Finally posted... made an NPC I hope you don't mind. :p
@Jones Sparrow
@Jones Sparrow
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The salt is real t-t
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8 yrs ago
Why does everything have to be so flipping complicated?!? This is why I hate working for private companies that don't pay you!
8 yrs ago
If anyone was wondering (not sure if any are wondering) I'm stuck cleaning my apt all day.
8 yrs ago
People looking at me again?!? I need an adult! Much cooler Tree senpai protect me from the creepers! XD
8 yrs ago
I need a new project... Maybe a let's play?
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Once they've docked at the port, Tahillie had little over three hours of sleep, considering that he needed only two hours of sleep; oversleeping was not a good thing. He stared at the spire as his memories of the place came to him from his younger years. He shook his head to dismiss the memories as he gotten off the ship, heading to the one bar where he was suppose to meet with an old friend from his younger years. He doubted that anyone from his sector from when he was a soldier.
He watched Raymond, Rea, and the new person leave towards the Spire to speak with the Council men from their last mission. He started to wonder if any of the councilors will ask about him, but he doubted that they would. He took his his first steps towards the loading areas, looking at the random ships and crates, along with whatever else was going on. He mostly ignored the small talk that some of these beings were talking about.
Going further into the Spire, he noted that a lot has changed since the last time he was here. He continued his was to the elevators, trying to make his way down the spire where the pubs for the lower classes were.
"It has been awhile since I've came here." He murmured to himself.
He continued on his small journey, only to stop at a small shop that is almost completely hidden unless they knew where to find it. He entered the small shop, dust clung to objects and particles floated in the air, he made his way to the back room to find a small gambling ring. Women of different species sat next to men of a higher class.
"It has been a long time, Talley." an older alien spoke.
"That is has, Kirllian." Tahillie replied as he turn to face a smaller alien.
Kirllian chuckled as she motioned him to follow. He complied as he followed her farther back of the ring. An Android stood guard of the smaller room than the front. He sat down on one of the cushions as he waited for the small alien to seat herself.
Kirllian sat herself and stared at him."What brings you here, my Friend." She asked, looking at one of the Androids to bring something to drink. "You only come here for information or to buy something where you cannot buy on the surface."
"I need information on this virus and Firewall that these space rats had on their mainframe." Tahillie pulled out a small microchip from his pouch and places it on the table. "I also need a new visor, and a few new holograms Kir, along a few plants, parts, and other necessities that the Monroe crew may need." Tahillie said as he was offered a cup of Bailong tea.
Kirllian chuckled as she sipped on her tea. "An Ex-soldier asking for help is a lot yes?" She gave him a toothy smile, "but you are an old friend of a friend, Talley. How long before the Crew leaves?"
"Not long, give or take a few hours. The latest will be tomorrow morning." He replied, setting the cup back on the table that was provided for him. "The information can be sent to me, VIA Cyberspace, the rest of the items can be delivered once we dock at the nearest port away from the Spire, Kir."
"I'll see that it will be done. The plants I can get for you will be delivered in two hours, the rest will have to wait." Kirllian told him.
Tahillie nodded before he said his goodbyes, "THE payment will be sent through carrier, Kir. And..." Tahillie sighed a little before looked at the little alien, "thank you for your help."
Kirllian simply smiled as she watched him take his leave.
He watched Raymond, Rea, and the new person leave towards the Spire to speak with the Council men from their last mission. He started to wonder if any of the councilors will ask about him, but he doubted that they would. He took his his first steps towards the loading areas, looking at the random ships and crates, along with whatever else was going on. He mostly ignored the small talk that some of these beings were talking about.
Going further into the Spire, he noted that a lot has changed since the last time he was here. He continued his was to the elevators, trying to make his way down the spire where the pubs for the lower classes were.
"It has been awhile since I've came here." He murmured to himself.
He continued on his small journey, only to stop at a small shop that is almost completely hidden unless they knew where to find it. He entered the small shop, dust clung to objects and particles floated in the air, he made his way to the back room to find a small gambling ring. Women of different species sat next to men of a higher class.
"It has been a long time, Talley." an older alien spoke.
"That is has, Kirllian." Tahillie replied as he turn to face a smaller alien.
Kirllian chuckled as she motioned him to follow. He complied as he followed her farther back of the ring. An Android stood guard of the smaller room than the front. He sat down on one of the cushions as he waited for the small alien to seat herself.
Kirllian sat herself and stared at him."What brings you here, my Friend." She asked, looking at one of the Androids to bring something to drink. "You only come here for information or to buy something where you cannot buy on the surface."
"I need information on this virus and Firewall that these space rats had on their mainframe." Tahillie pulled out a small microchip from his pouch and places it on the table. "I also need a new visor, and a few new holograms Kir, along a few plants, parts, and other necessities that the Monroe crew may need." Tahillie said as he was offered a cup of Bailong tea.
Kirllian chuckled as she sipped on her tea. "An Ex-soldier asking for help is a lot yes?" She gave him a toothy smile, "but you are an old friend of a friend, Talley. How long before the Crew leaves?"
"Not long, give or take a few hours. The latest will be tomorrow morning." He replied, setting the cup back on the table that was provided for him. "The information can be sent to me, VIA Cyberspace, the rest of the items can be delivered once we dock at the nearest port away from the Spire, Kir."
"I'll see that it will be done. The plants I can get for you will be delivered in two hours, the rest will have to wait." Kirllian told him.
Tahillie nodded before he said his goodbyes, "THE payment will be sent through carrier, Kir. And..." Tahillie sighed a little before looked at the little alien, "thank you for your help."
Kirllian simply smiled as she watched him take his leave.
Lols, I'm still waiting for the lastet from them xD I'll be writing my post now so I don't forget later.
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The TFS version... of the original? Lols
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Tall maybe an Ex-Soldier but he has no affiliations with the councilmen themselves. O.o
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Peekaboo! I'll work on a post and just caught up reading the really reeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllyyyyy long posts. With everything that just happened... I may need a buddy for my next posts.
I have way too much free time. O.o I'm a Knight Owl.
Look! Another post! @.@ I'm tired AF right now and probably need to fix up my post later if need be.
Feeling a little more at ease, Tahillie stared at his station, which he noticed it was cluttered with wires and broken holograms; shaking his head a little. Looking around it, the Furtim leaned over to pick up his silver visor before he placed back on. It wasn't that he was afraid to show his eyes, it's just that he was used to the older model to hook him into Cyberspace. He glanced at the broken hologram that was basically broken to small bits and pieces, sighing hard as he pulled up a rather small chip that was embedded into his hand.
"Better than nothing. At lease I still have the information on the firewall and the virus on this little fella." He said more to himself than to anyone.
Inhaling deeply once more, he finally felt a little clearer than before as he noticed that he was alone in the ships cockpit. He shook his head once more before he started to stumble his way to the messy wired contraption that he called his room. However, there we're a few things that he needed to be checked, and that was the fourth hologram box that he broke in three days. He wasn't the greatest with putting things together, but he was rather great with taking things apart to take a further look at. He didn't know who to ask about this problem.
"...eful with that if you touch it the wrong way it could cut your hand of." He heard someone say, though he never thought that an intruder would be on the ship.
Just his luck, he needed the rest as his room was on the far side of the ship, closer to Reena's room. He stopped for a bit before turning around to back to the cockpit to get a few winks at his station, but also explore Canborus' cyberspace to see if there was a repair port or planet near by. Raymond would ask about that, probably after the interrogation with the new comer, and to his knowledge, they we're running low on fuel and resources.
"Better than nothing. At lease I still have the information on the firewall and the virus on this little fella." He said more to himself than to anyone.
Inhaling deeply once more, he finally felt a little clearer than before as he noticed that he was alone in the ships cockpit. He shook his head once more before he started to stumble his way to the messy wired contraption that he called his room. However, there we're a few things that he needed to be checked, and that was the fourth hologram box that he broke in three days. He wasn't the greatest with putting things together, but he was rather great with taking things apart to take a further look at. He didn't know who to ask about this problem.
"...eful with that if you touch it the wrong way it could cut your hand of." He heard someone say, though he never thought that an intruder would be on the ship.
Just his luck, he needed the rest as his room was on the far side of the ship, closer to Reena's room. He stopped for a bit before turning around to back to the cockpit to get a few winks at his station, but also explore Canborus' cyberspace to see if there was a repair port or planet near by. Raymond would ask about that, probably after the interrogation with the new comer, and to his knowledge, they we're running low on fuel and resources.
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