Jones Sparrow

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Jen's fascination with the ship made Raymond smile a bit as he watched her look in awe. The Monroe was an older class ship, a model that was created by the teamwork of the humans and Yhei. People say that there's a legend to this ship, that it fought in many battles across the galaxy with some of the most famous captains and pilots in control of it. Of course those were only stories, no one really knows the origins of this vessel, except it was left with Raymond because of a deal made with the Committee, and his own father years ago. "It's a long story." Was Ray's simple reply, before nodding at her response about the military. "Something told me that you aren't much for 'by the books' anyway. Didn't see why your flying skills should be different." Raymond replied, giving a shrug, and then looking to where she was.

"Well, some of them, yes... But to be fair, these past couple of days have been extremely difficult, even for our standards." Just as he finished his sentence a drunk Reena made her appearance. "Reena, I doubt that you'll remember any of this, but this is Jen Winters. She's our new pilot. Jen, this is our xenobiologist, Reena Vaemas val Mari'Dosvin. Reena for short." After the small introduction, Raymond nodded down the hall to Jen. "The deck is down this way."

The two walked through the halls, the sound of laughing and shouting still echoing through them. "This model of Exploration craft is a 88-TF, but I think you already knew that. Engines aren't original, from what they told me when I got Her, those were shot off in some battle years ago, and replaced with newer versions. The Hyperspace Relay was also upgraded after one of our first missions, but other than that, everything else should be regulation."

They entered the main deck. The room was very large, probably two stories high compared to the levels of the ship, the wall opposite of them was made of glass windows revealing the Spire, and the large star they orbited. On the walls were terminals, weapon lockers, two airlocks on each side, and ladders going up and down to turrets for manual operation. In front of the windows were four terminals. The pilot chair was put lower into the ground, with a lounging chair and multiple controls. To the right was the co-pilot seat, and the left was the ship's "GPS" in a sense. It had every map and planet in the known galaxy within. Behind all the terminals was a large chair, belonging to the Captain. It had override systems, but when the pilot was in command Ray could do nothing to interrupt her choices.

"CAPTAIN ON DECK!" The voice of Tango yelled, his robotic self walking towards the two. "Tango, this is our new Pilot, Jen Winters. You've officially been demoted back to Co-Pilot." Ray said.

Tango looked at Jen and held out his robotic hand. "A pleasure to meet you, Miss Winters. I am the Topographic Analyzer for New Galactic Occurrences, or Tango for short." His glowing white eyes shut off and on again, as if blinking to mimic human characteristics. He liked to copy the race that he currently talked to to make them feel more comfortable... Or so he thought.

"So, uh, has the Committee told you what our new mission is?" Ray asked professionally. He didn't know if Jen knew about the actual mission or not. If she did, he had to find a way to convince her that the new coordinates punched in were the ones for the mission. He was so close to getting answers on his sister!

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Sorry guys, it's been super busy, and my laptop has broke! I'll try to get a post up sometime soon to move us along

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I'm also here, just been a busy past couple of days haha

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@KaiserElectric

That's totally fine, it's that time of the year again, and I don't think you'll be the only one XD thanks for the heads up!

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Ray flinched greatly as Tymea grabbed his left arm, and being dragged in the direction of Rae's cabin. He was not ready to drink and have a party with anyone at the time, especially with the person he just yelled at. He would feel even guiltier. He didn't need that. He should be focused on the mission. At the time of being dragged, he noticed someone new aboard his ship (besides Galvus). Someone he hadn't met before, and he was not a fan of people on his ship. If she was a member of the Committee, he would hate that even more. He managed to escape the drunk Tymea's grip, and walked towards the woman, who also seemed to walk towards him.

Her first words to him were straight forward, and she held out her hand. Ray gave a quick examination of her, looking her up and down. She was obviously human, she looked a little older than Ray, and when she said that she was the pilot, he noticed she stole quick glances around the ship, as if in awe with it. "New pilot? They didn't tell me you'd be arriving... Captain Raymond Chase." He took her hand and shook it firmly, ignoring the dull pain in his hands.

"Welcome aboard the Monroe... How long did you serve?" Raymond asked out of the blue. "In the military, I mean. Your posture and handshake kinda give it away." Ray explained. He could easily look at the roster he most likely got in his private terminal in his room, but he heard shouting from the drunk crew members, and a lot of burping, so he thought he could use this as an excuse to not walk into that situation.

Robin Hood (EasilyAmused & Jones Sparrow)

Robert wasn't expecting her question to be... well, genuine. Robert himself was still light headed from the kiss, and to be honest, he didn't really know. There was no doubt that he loved the experience he just had with her, he would do it again and again if he could... But he wanted it to be genuine. He didn't want her to kiss him because of what a giant screen told her what to do, or take her places he knows she'd like... He wanted her to like him, and he knew that that was a very wishful thinking. After all he's done to her in the past, he wouldn't blame her. After a few seconds of thinking about a right answer, he gave a faint smile, and shook his head.

"Look, I know you haven't gone to any ballpark games, but its considered bad luck to not obey the Giant Television of Fate. It brings bad luck to your team." His voice was back to its playful self, but his heart was still pounding, and it was very tempting to kiss her again. He didn't want to leave the game soon because of that kiss, he was enjoying himself and he prayed that Marian was too... And he also prayed that the Governor wouldn't glance in his wallet to find his cards and cash missing. "So no, I don't think you ruined the 'not-date' just let me know when you're about to kiss me again so I can at least get my good side on the camera." He hoped his joke and smile assured her that everything was alright between the two.

Gaurdians of the Galaxy; An Old Friend |Jones Sparrow & EasilyAmused|

"Yondu ain't gonna like it when he finds out that you have more to the plan, Quill."

"Well, hopefully by the time he figures it out, he'll be in charge of the biggest merc group in the galaxy, and we will be very far away from him."

Rocket, Groot, and Peter sat in the main room of the ship, cleaning the weapons for the battle they had in stock, as Gamora and Nikki left the ship. "I am Groot." The large creature said with a hint of skepticism.

"Oh come on," Peter said with a roll of his eyes. "We've fought races of intergalactic armies, fought off ancient ghost like warriors, made it out of every ancient labyrinth out there that seems to be in every civilization--"

"Yeah, we went through a lot of mazes... What's up with mazes?"

"Exactly! This merc group shouldn't be that bad! Just... Don't think about the last time we went against them." Quill's voice died down a bit when he said that, his eyes going back to his blasters. "And besides, we got two badass assassins now, plus the whole support of the Ravagers."

"Yeah... Is she, like, a member now? Because we are all kinda confused on this relationship you have with her. Its just you're married, but not reaaallly married to her, but you guys spend a lotta time together, and she's a bounty, but she's no longer a bounty to us--"

"It's nothing that concerns you, that's what it is... But yeah, for now she's a part of our little family here." Quill wanted to add: "until she wants to leave" but he didn't want to say it, mostly because he didn't want it to happen.

"I am Groot!"

"Yeah, you guys love leavin' Groot and I out of the drama! We like gossip too!"

"There's no drama! And also, that's not true! We don't tell Drax anything!"

"That's because he doesn't care, unless it has bloodshed and killing!"

At that moment Drax pops his head into the room, looking around. "I overheard the word 'Bloodshed' in here." Rocket looks over at Quill as if saying "I told you so!"

"It's nothing, alright? there's no reason to freak out about it. This is the last stretch until we meet at the rendezvous point with Yondu. When the ship refuels and the girls come back we'll have enough time to go over the plan again, eat, and try to get some sleep. So, lets do without this drama for now."

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@Akayaofthemoon

Totally didn't know that you posted another IC, I just read it and it yeah that's a pretty good recap haha

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@Carlsberg

I also approve! Welcome Aboard the Monroe!! just move your CS over to the character tab, and if someone can give a little run down on whats been going on in the RP before I can get one up, that'd be great haha

and @Akayaofthemoon, I'm going to be messaging that person right now, and should get a response by tomorrow

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I had someone contact me a little bit ago asking me if we are accepting again, we should let them know. Looks like we are accepting again, so I'll give them a message once I get the time haha