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Offline Byron
05-12-2017, 01:58 PM,
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As Elena finally approached the Liner that was seemingly drifiting around in dead space without any signal of hustle and bustle, she couldn't help but raise her brows in an act of awe. Surely this craft had already long past its former prime, still however its aquired rough look was somewhat fitting to its overall shape and keeping its ownership in mind. It was a gruff beauty, she thought, especially since guarded by the silent scenery the liner looked like having found its peace in pleasant solitude. Letting the autopilot do most of the work, she decided to lean back in her seat, having a closer look at the hull's details while her Sabre got ever closer to the hangar bay.

Hearing Nick talking over the comm channel made her smile briefly, reminding her of the last time he and Elena had decided to meet somebody on a Junker base. It was definitely not an experience she needed to make a second time at all cost, but as long as the person they were meeting soon didn't play around with EMP devices, everything should go well this time. "Not my fault you like to blow stuff up", she replied with a grin on her face.

After the Sabre had landed herself in Bay 2, Elena hopped out of it in usual fashion, bursting with energy as always. Looking around, she could clearly recognize a very well known, tall figure on the other side of the hangar. While she strided towards her companion Nick, she herself as well gave thought to whether she hadn't forgotten anything that she maybe could use soon. Her two pistols were again attached to her belt, the comm device in one of her trouser pockets. As she swiftly looked at her own reflection on a random cockpit's glass, she'd be quite happy the way she was looking. "Could be better, but also far worse", she mumbled.

Approaching Nick, she'd wave slightly, giving him a friendly smirk. "Honestly though, if you blow up something this time, I won't get you this NEMP bomb you're asking for christmas." Blinking for a moment, she then turned more serious again. "Anyways, have you seen the mysterious, shadowy figure that wants to talk to us this time already?"
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Day's Cradle - by Sol - 05-11-2017, 10:36 AM
RE: Day's Cradle - by Nick Stenn - 05-11-2017, 08:56 PM
RE: Day's Cradle - by Byron - 05-12-2017, 01:58 PM

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