Operation Dead Deer

[Tomtomrawr]

Amongst the crowd of Rogues that had gathered on McMurray, John Mantral stood alone. He had never been good in social situations, mostly due to the fact that he, very simply, had close to no social skills. But he loved the fact that he was gifted with Aspergers Syndrome, for he saw the world for what it was at a very early age. His mind was never plagued with thoughts such as Does this person like me?, or Is this suit okay? He could constantly think about the problems he encountered, and then think about how he could use his position to the best of his ability.

He missed the sanctuary of the Steely Glint, or the I Blame Society. He wished he could crew the Reasonable Fee by himself, but unfortunately it was a large ship with too many problems for one man to handle. The Steely Glint, a Z-9000 "Barghest" Liberty Rogue/Molly Bomber, was meant to be crewed by a team of four. But some quick adjustments meant that he could pilot it all by himself.

Occasionally he did need more than one person onboard, but that was a very rare occasion. But he pushed those thoughts aside and thought of the upcoming battle. He lit up a cigarette and smoked it with pleasure. Smoking was one of the many things that calmed him down. He lifted the cigarette away from his mouth and used his other hand to move the drink toward it.

He knew that the upcoming days would be long and tiring. But he liked a challenge.

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[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.

Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.