• Home
  • Index
  • Search
  • Download
  • Server Rules
  • House Roleplay Laws
  • Player Utilities
  • Player Help
  • Forum Utilities
  • Returning Player?
  • Toggle Sidebar
Interactive Nav-Map
Tutorials
New Wiki
ID reference
Restart reference
Players Online
Player Activity
Faction Activity
Player Base Status
Discord Help Channel
DarkStat
Server public configs
POB Administration
Missing Powerplant
Stuck in Connecticut
Account Banned
Lost Ship/Account
POB Restoration
Disconnected
Member List
Forum Stats
Show Team
View New Posts
View Today's Posts
Calendar
Help
Archive Mode




Hi there Guest,  
Existing user?   Sign in    Create account
Login
Username:
Password: Lost Password?
 
  Discovery Gaming Community Role-Playing Stories and Biographies
« Previous 1 … 362 363 364 365 366 … 678 Next »
First Light (// SCRA and invited only)

Server Time (24h)

Players Online

Active Events - Scoreboard
Core Dominance - 7 / 10,000
Humanity's Defiance - 79 / 10,000
Nomad Ascendancy - 38 / 10,000
Order Mastery - 10 / 10,000

Latest activity

First Light (// SCRA and invited only)
Offline Tomtomrawr
02-19-2011, 11:08 PM,
#2
Guardian of the Void
Posts: 3,224
Threads: 242
Joined: Nov 2007

The cockpit panel latches detached themselves from the main body of the Insurgent. There was a hiss as the gases of the cockpit and the hangar intermingled, and Miller pushed himself out of the cockpit. He scanned the hangar, watching ships being repaired and launched to begin their patrols. Then he noticed the doctors, three of them, judgmental as they watched him walk down the steps. In his hands he held a cane, which until his recovery was to serve as a walking stick.

He reached the bottom of the stairs, and they immediately swarmed forward. They surrounded him in seconds.

'Commissar-Captain...' one of them began.

'I don't want to hear any of it,' Miller hastily replied. 'I have my duties to the Fighter Corps and taking a paid holiday is not an option.' He let his cane slide to his side, and before the doctors could respond he was stepping away. One of them followed close behind, clipboard tucked neatly under her left arm.

'Constantly returning to assist in the Fighter Corps will only slow down your recovery. At this rate it could take months, even years before you're fully recovered. The constant stresses of fast paced combat situ-'

'It is out of my hands, Doctor. I have my duties here, and I have my duties with the Fighter Corps. If I determine that my duties in the Fighter Corps are slowing my recovery I will request to be temporarily grounded for medical reasons. But until then, it's out of my control.'

A device on his wrist chirped, and he stared at the screen. He then did a double-take and began moving back to the hangar. 'Seems I'm needed again,' he called back to the pursuing Doctor.

[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.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
Reply  


Messages In This Thread
First Light (// SCRA and invited only) - by Tomtomrawr - 02-18-2011, 08:20 PM
First Light (// SCRA and invited only) - by Tomtomrawr - 02-19-2011, 11:08 PM
First Light (// SCRA and invited only) - by Tomtomrawr - 02-26-2011, 02:45 PM
First Light (// SCRA and invited only) - by Tomtomrawr - 02-26-2011, 03:19 PM
First Light (// SCRA and invited only) - by Tomtomrawr - 02-26-2011, 11:34 PM

  • View a Printable Version
  • Subscribe to this thread


Users browsing this thread:
1 Guest(s)



Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2026 MyBB Group. Theme © 2014 iAndrew & DiscoveryGC
  • Contact Us
  •  Lite mode
Linear Mode
Threaded Mode