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ColdAtlasSif's gaze turned up to the Second-in-command as her gun was lowered by him. She listened and watched as he tried to glare her into submission. She glared back. She knew that she could beat him, no matter what difference in muscle, height or whatever they had. Everything was heavy where she came from, which was why her 9mm was modified a little to weigh a bit more and make it easier for her to handle. Once her arm was released, and Yay had turned away, Sif took two steps backward, to get distance from him, and then raised her weapon, aimed straight at his back. Though the LC apparently had submitted, Sif was not yet ready. "Sir, you have broken section thirteen part twelve of the SNMRG by ordering the ballistic execution of fellow crewmen without a lawful reason to do so," she says in a loud voice. "Stand down."
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STATUS: Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on. 3 yrs ago
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Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on.
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People don't tend to think about rules when in disputes. Instead, just point out that whoever stops arguing first gets to see the other make a fool of themselves if they going after it all stopped.
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The best part about being on the Guild this long is that nowadays, I can sit back and chuckle as the newcomers try to start a fight an instead get all the old hands ganging up on them. Popcorn for me.
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Got my first covid vaccination today. I was terrified, but the staff there were very well trained and things went well.
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Every few minutes playing Mass Effect: Legendary Edition, I tear up from the memories. It's not often you get a game that truly pulls at the same heartstrings as your childhood playthrough's once did.
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Err, also, just gonna mention, I noticed a bit of character control in that post.
Err, also, just gonna mention, I noticed a bit of character control in that post.
lenght is not exactly a concer. Qualkty is.
Was that spelling intentional? XD
"I" am in favour of that.
"So am I."
*High fives*
*High fives*
"So am I."
*High fives*
*High fives*
@RhineQueen@boomlover
I managed to write a large enough post. XD Sif is getting regulationish. Take a look at her nickname, "Regu". Try guessing what that is short for.
I managed to write a large enough post. XD Sif is getting regulationish. Take a look at her nickname, "Regu". Try guessing what that is short for.
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@RhineQueen
"Yes, ma'am. Pleasure to be of-" Instincts cut in as soon as Sif heard the shot, her hand darting for her gun before whipping it up, safety off, pointed straight in the direction of Sergeant Hogan. However, she noted that miss Layette managed to get to him first. This didn't stop her lowering her gun, though. In fact, it made her more protective, her aim always wavering to any point of Derek that wasn't shielded by the Lieutenant-commander. "Sergeant Hogan, you are breaking section eleven part thirty-one of the SNMRG (space navy military regulations agreement) by firing your weapon intentionally or unintentionally at an injured member of the space navy. I therefore order you to put down your weapon," Sif demands, her aim no longer wavering, sighted straight at his chest.
@RhineQueen
"Yes, ma'am. Pleasure to be of-" Instincts cut in as soon as Sif heard the shot, her hand darting for her gun before whipping it up, safety off, pointed straight in the direction of Sergeant Hogan. However, she noted that miss Layette managed to get to him first. This didn't stop her lowering her gun, though. In fact, it made her more protective, her aim always wavering to any point of Derek that wasn't shielded by the Lieutenant-commander. "Sergeant Hogan, you are breaking section eleven part thirty-one of the SNMRG (space navy military regulations agreement) by firing your weapon intentionally or unintentionally at an injured member of the space navy. I therefore order you to put down your weapon," Sif demands, her aim no longer wavering, sighted straight at his chest.
I try not to ship, as shipping just makes me jealous of people. XD
I don't think we are going to be able to forfill our GMs request of no pics....
This seems very impossible today for all XD
Yeah, I've seen a fair few pictures. They clutter, and make our job harder.
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I don't rmeember coming to this RPfor shipping discussions...
Yeah, this discussion is dragging a bit onwards...
@RhineQueen
Once recovered, as well as she could, anyway, Sif blinked out dark spots in her vision, and began to make a mental checklist in her head and check it off. The checklist had nothing to do with the current situation, not with anything around her at the time. It was just a simple checklist of things she wanted and had to do for the day. This was her technique for calming herself, and she had used it since the first time she had looked down from the top of her friend's apartment building's penthouse balcony. The insane height of the balcony had made her quite nervous.
Taking a deep breath, Sif climbed to her feet and, upon realizing that no threat was going to pop up and start shooting from some unseen boarding, she returned her sidearm to it's holster. "Private first class Sif Artii, reporting status green!" She calls out, before moving to see who was up. Her first instincts were to move closer to the ship's second in command, wanting to defend him, as it appeared the captain was no longer within the ship. However, when she came to a proper decision, she moved over to CMO Macintyre. "Do you need assistance with the wounded, ma'am?" She asks her, after a quick salute.
Once recovered, as well as she could, anyway, Sif blinked out dark spots in her vision, and began to make a mental checklist in her head and check it off. The checklist had nothing to do with the current situation, not with anything around her at the time. It was just a simple checklist of things she wanted and had to do for the day. This was her technique for calming herself, and she had used it since the first time she had looked down from the top of her friend's apartment building's penthouse balcony. The insane height of the balcony had made her quite nervous.
Taking a deep breath, Sif climbed to her feet and, upon realizing that no threat was going to pop up and start shooting from some unseen boarding, she returned her sidearm to it's holster. "Private first class Sif Artii, reporting status green!" She calls out, before moving to see who was up. Her first instincts were to move closer to the ship's second in command, wanting to defend him, as it appeared the captain was no longer within the ship. However, when she came to a proper decision, she moved over to CMO Macintyre. "Do you need assistance with the wounded, ma'am?" She asks her, after a quick salute.
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