A memo found

[Zapp]

Papers are strewn everywhere. It's a mess. No filing system means gross unorganization, but by happenstance, a memo flies onto the face of a slightly-less-than-obese LPI officer. Taking it off, he reads it, and then shakes his head and reads it again.

Effective immediately, all out-dated Patriot Light Fighters are to be replaced with the newer Liberators, due to a recent discovery of buried treasure by a certain Cesar Fezini, who happens to have fallen asleep the moment he unearthed it, meaning he couldn't take it all for himself.

3/13/816

It was over a month old! The LPI officer stands on the desk and yells at the top of his lungs, informing everyone of the new happenings. They stare at him like a deer stares at the headlights of an oncoming truck, then scattered, papers flying everywhere once again.

Later that day, the old Patriots were converted into escape pods for the new Rusty Donut.

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[Zapp]

Another long lost memo hits the same LPI officer. It reads as follows:

We are to henceforth upgrade all Cruise Disruptors to the variety labeled "Train CDs" immediately, public safety be durned.

3/32/816

He once again gets up on the table to yell it, and at the thought of actually being able to catch smugglers, quite a few of the officers throw up, so overwhelmed with joy they were. Or maybe it was fear at catching something, as if Jaws might bite the line.

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[El Nino]

Officer Mars, waves goodbye to her old patriot. No doubt she'll be visiting it at local Rusty Donut...

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My primary char: Jose El Nino - Corsair Elder captain of the SS Greenhawk

Currently Inactive due to pursuit of life long dreams, will be back...*edited* As promised am back.

[Jinx]

from: officer Cezar_fezini
to: LPI personel office

"i am buried in paperwork and couldn t attend active duty for the last - gosh, must have been weeks. my patriot is getting dusty in the shipbay. - but there is currently little i can do about it. - of course every message comes to my desk, too - but i wasn t able to leave this work laying around here.

once the work is done, i will return to a more regular duty in space again.

C Fezini"

/ooc: playtime to a bare minimum due to learning all the modelling stuff about hardpointing etc. ( and the good weather .... in the end, its summer! - who wants to sit inside there anyway )

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Shipdesigns made for DiscoveryGC

[Eppy]

Squatting Partridge's neural net dinged as he dragged out the process of turning over in bed, reaching for the Indigestion Bag, as it was labeled at the local CVS, just in case. The normally dark complexion of our Native American friend was now much more pale and green than one would have liked, and indeed, he was on Sick Leave. He read the memo one of his buddies at the office had sent him; apparently his Patriot had been turned into an escape pod for the Rusty Donut and he'd been upgraded to a Liberator. Moaning, he fell back on the bed and went to sleep again. The doctors said he'd be better next week, but he didn't trust them...

//OOC: My net is down, I can barely keep a connection to the server stable, and that's hijacking wireless off the front porch.

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Quick comment - we thought that Panzer was the Leader, Swift. -Agmen

Which Dreadnought was that?

One of your nine.