Role-Play Dragonfly: Here we start

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  1. Ghash Ironhand

    Ghash Ironhand New Member

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    “My mother had only one son that I know off” Captain Wolf answered with a dry tone on his voice, despite of which the huge wolf-man didn’t seemed to mind as it rushed his way from the table towards him, giving him a rather effusive hug, to which Brandon seemed more annoyed then anything, his own hands only patting the massive back a couple of times, closer to the ‘yes, hug time is over’ kind of gesture then actually returning the sentiment…

    Robin didn’t move from his place, but his sharp eyes did took a few seconds to run over Ty when she introduced himself.

    “So ya finally took my advice and got yerself a nice lookin’ pair o’ legs” The wolf-man almost barked with that massive fanged maw of his at the sight of the beautiful Ty, his bright wolven eyes running over her too for a few seconds before being brought back by the Captain, who snapped his fingers rather aggressively “She’s from my crew, Fenrir No Touchy”

    “Ya’re always so grouchy” Fenrir, the dire wolf-man growled back in a fain complain, his eyes drifting back to the female enhanced before asking her “He always was a sourpuss, even during the War”


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    “Don’t look at me, the Twins want this with them, they said they’d call the Cap’n to make the arrangements” ‘Rat’ shot back almost defensively as soon as the Knightess posse the question, his eyes jumping from her to behind them almost as if he had heard a gunshot when Daven made his entrance, barely sparing a glance at the group of thugs, which despite their seemingly stupid nature were well aware of the crews reputation, especially that of their hired assassin, at least enough to do not disturb him…

    Jesus’ intervention however seemed to dissolve some of the tension, as Ratchet and his men were ushered into the ship by the mechanic, a few of them looking at each other before following the ones he was pushing in, starting the rather work heavy process of leaving the new boxes and taking the old ones…
     
  2. Sapphire_Goddess

    Sapphire_Goddess *daydreaming*

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    Ty laughed a little and looked at the captian and back to the other men. "Being grouchy has its high points she said with a smile. Her golden eyes watched with amuzment as the brothers spoke. Her tail now swaying behind her as she moved some hair behind her ear. She wasn't fazed by fenrir's comment of her beauty, she mearly shrugged it off.

    "Beauty could be dangerous" she said with a half smile then looked back over to the captian. Her red hair now behind her as her tige ears twiched a little. Her fanged smile white and daring. She crossed her hands on her modest chest and laughed a little.
     
  3. Paladin_girl

    Paladin_girl Between the Chapters of a Dream Staff Member

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    If Daven's presence had ever disturbed her, the cyborg didn't show it, her limbic system all but shrinking at a rapid rate. Her senses were numbing and her pleasantries were gradually becoming automated. The only thing that could give it away was a deadening glaze in her eyes. She remained charming, but if something occurred, it was only a matter of time before she detonated.

    'I don't think the Captain ever mentioned it,' she said softly, folding her arms and tilting her head, looking as curious as a schoolgirl. Nonetheless, she watched the men unloading the boxes with austere interest, the presence that anything could be wrong significantly reduced by Jesus' bountiful pleasantries, as well as the assassin's intimidating shadows.
     
  4. The Mighty BaconShark

    The Mighty BaconShark I refuse

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    "Yeah, yeah. Just put them down there!" Jesus said, hitting the top of the boxes joyfully. He eyed the thugs with a friendly smirk as they loaded the cargo in, despite the tense situation. The mechanic crouched down and inspected the boxes. "Hm. I'd havta get tools to crank these babies open. Or could you...?" He asked, looking at Knightness, knowing she had more strength than the average man. If not everything was present or it was a trap, they had to know about it before loading the cases deeper into the ship.
     
  5. Paladin_girl

    Paladin_girl Between the Chapters of a Dream Staff Member

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    Knightess gazed at her fellow mechanic with a blank face, thankful that her the low percentage of her limbic system was keeping her in control. Nevertheless, a faint trace of pink graced her pale visage, fully aware of the meaning of his words. Some of the men stopped to stare, regarding her with natural scepticism, their scrutiny of the lithe form understandably rigid.

    Gently, the cyborg lifted one of the large crates before she gestured those surrounding it to give her a wide berth. There was a sudden, black blur from her arm, before the top of the crate splintered and broke, the unseen weapon all but retreated back into the recesses of her arm. Knightess stood straight, a sage gaze in her eyes before looking at Jesus with a slight smile.

    'Just one crate. For now.'
     
  6. Nevermore

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    Daven's eyebrows rose above the rims of his sunglasses as he observed Knightness carefully after Jesus spoke. A red light was flashing within his vision as his eyes detected her system. He knew the lithe mechanic was a cyborg, but he had never analyzed her before, thinking the information irrelevant. But now that he had seen her exhibit unusual strength and some type of weapon, the eyes were quickly taking in every bit of information they could gain. Limbic system, fancy stuff he thought, pushing his sunglasses higher on his nose. He had never paid much attention to her before then and could now also see metal infused on her joints, even through her clothing as his eyes identified the various components of her system. The exact function and limits of the system couldn't be determined, but he could still identify the additions to her body. Despite his surprise, the expression on his face never changed. It was as solid as stone.
     
  7. Ghash Ironhand

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    “Thank ya for the complement” The Captain answered with a flat tone, his eyes going to Ty for just a moment as he let the words slip between his lips, more a mutter then an actual full sentence…

    His green almost glowing eyes focused then on Fenrir, the massive wolf-man that was still in front of them grinning with that bear-trap of a mouth he had, arms crossed in one would assume amusement, its sharp ears high as if waiting for something.

    Both males staring at each other in silence for a few seconds, the silence extending for an instant that seemed to last forever, Fenrir was the first to break the silence “So… about that job I was offerin’…
    It’s a pretty strait forward thing, I happen to know when some pretty expensive medical supplies are going to be handed off in a small moon, I want you to take them”

    “Does it look like I’m good playin’ fetch?” Brandon asked in a dry tone, his expression still more a scowl then anything, his eyes moving fast to Ty once more before telling her “Don’t answer that”

    The wolf-man laughed anyways, despite the Captain’s glare.

    “Robin’s got the specifics, it’s a Train Job, if that’s what ya mean, your cut would be enough to buy yerself a new ship if ya wanted” Fenrir answered with a rather pleased attitude, the fox-man behind him standing up and extending a thin hand with a small disk between his fingers while his boss added with finality “Take it or leave it lil’bro”


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    The Goons seemed rather confused but were following Jesus’ urgings as best they could, taking the boxes in and unloading them where he pointed, even going as far as to let them chose a box to open…

    ‘Rat’ didn’t seem too pleased but still let them do it, even if he muttered a few curses under his breath about the ‘help’ not being helpful at all.

    When the box was opened, it seemed pretty straightforward, food-stuff, nothing fresh, mostly so processed it barely had any real flavor, but had everything else a person might need to survive for several days, if one didn’t mind the lack of taste and a high protein based diet, otherwise, everything seemed to be in order.

    All boxes seemed to contain the same, except for the last one, at least for Daven’s inhuman sight, he could notice a slight difference in weight, that particular box was heavier somehow, not by too much, but enough for it to register in the way they moved it and the way everything else reacted.
     
  8. Sapphire_Goddess

    Sapphire_Goddess *daydreaming*

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    Ty smiled and tryed her hardest not to laugh and to keep her comment to herself. Taking a small step closer to brandon. Her ears had twitched at the job, "so if you don't mind me asking......" she looked around at the pack of dogs around her.

    "Where is this small moon you are refering to?" She was calm and straight forward as she asked him. Her body language was unfearfull as she looked at them. "Only asking so we can get an idea of the dangers we will be faceing"
    Her golden eyes watched them with intrest and calmness. Her arms at her sides as she let her tail fall to the ground with a soft thump. Her golden hair resting behind her head as she perked her ears to listen to them.
     
  9. The Mighty BaconShark

    The Mighty BaconShark I refuse

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    Jesus tapped some things on the screen he was holding, nodding gratefully to Knightess. "This stuff seems to be in order." The medical mechanic walked to a nearby panel and opened it, revealing buttons. After tapping a few, a door not far from them opened and two rusty creaking droids rolled out. They rolled out on wheels and only stood only four feet tall, but they were basically just shipment droids, meant to carry heavy supplies. They had two lifting hooks which could grab onto anything of any size, as long it was a weight they could carry.

    Jesus had build them himself in the past, with the occasional help from Knightess. They were clunky but did the job they were supposed to.

    Each droid grabbed a crate and began moving them deeper into the ship to storage, after Jesus told them where to take it, causing them bleep to him acknowledging his request. He then continued to focus on his touch screen and worried about putting in the appropriate data as he let the others handle any other business that needed to be done.
     
  10. Nevermore

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    Daven observed the men as they loaded and unloaded the crates on the ship. A small light appeared in the corner of his left eye, warning him about something out of the ordinary. A certain box, handled and moved differently than the rest was highlighted in his field of vision. His eyes told him the box weighed more than the rest, and seemed to contain something else. He couldn't see into the box, however, and this troubled him. Without making a sound he pushed himself off the wall and approached the men handling it. His cold presence was quickly felt by them and they regarded him warily as he spoke, "This box," He said, gesturing at it, "What's different about it? It's heavier than the rest, and you're handling it differently. I hope you're not trying anything fishy." He turned his dark gaze on the Rat, his red eyes glancing over the rims of his sunglasses at the man.