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Post by James Harper on May 29, 2014 11:20:30 GMT
"Yeah" James said, hands in pockets. "I'll lead you to it, it's this way."
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on May 29, 2014 19:38:47 GMT
The elderly man nodded, gesturing for the other men to follow.
The younger man boosted the injured man up and placed his hand over his shoulder. The two then followed James and the elderly man.
The remaining passengers watched this occur, but continued to keep to themselves, especially the three figures dressed in black robes.
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Post by James Harper on May 30, 2014 18:49:47 GMT
James didn't notice them, instead heading back to the need bay. Once everything was set up there, he strolled back to the passenger area on his way to the cockpit.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on May 30, 2014 19:19:17 GMT
A man dressed in a white suit with a noticeable suitcase handcuffed to his right hand stood off by himself in one corner, sweat beading down his face and constantly checking the watch on his other uncuffed hand. Another man was attempting to make small talk with the two hooded figures in black, but they were seemingly uninterested in whatever he was saying. |
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Post by Chief Malcolm Daniels on May 30, 2014 19:50:11 GMT
James ducked into the cockpit. He poured a shot of Daniels for himself and Neil, quickly downing his own. He wrapped his fingers around his Kurumi Lockseed and found his dice bag. "The passengers are getting rough." James poured another three fingers into a larger glass that was lying on an adjacent TV dinner table.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 1, 2014 18:34:35 GMT
"You're telling me.." said Neil, sweating dripping down his face as one of the black figures from the cockpit stood next to him, holding a knife to his throat.
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Post by James Harper on Jun 2, 2014 16:24:15 GMT
James snapped into form, charging his Saber's gun mode. "Who are you and what are you doing?"
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 2, 2014 17:07:52 GMT
The figure didn't answer.
"I found him going through our bunks," Neil said, "I tried to stop him, but you see.."
"I'd let me go if I were you," boosted Neil, "My pal over there fought off Kuuga, yes that Kuuga, all by himself."
"Impressive," said the figure with clearly a woman's voice, "But that's not how I heard it."
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Post by James Harper on Jun 2, 2014 17:21:27 GMT
"Do you really wanna take the risk?" James asked, bragging. "I've braved Hell several times in my days. Newark, Detroit, the Arrow, Kuuga." James chuckled, opening one of his locks and strafing closer to the figure.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 2, 2014 17:26:57 GMT
"Come any closer and your friend may brave a brand new Hell.." warned the woman, as she took cover behind Neil, the knife cutting slightly into his throat, a drop of blood dripping down..
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Post by James Harper on Jun 2, 2014 17:29:28 GMT
James stopped dead, eyes locked wtih the woman. "Whatdya want?"
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 2, 2014 17:32:02 GMT
She seemed like she was smiling underneath that mask.
"I'm glad we finally see eye to eye," said the woman, "I simply want us to continue our journey and to get off at the location we were promised. Nothing more."
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Post by James Harper on Jun 2, 2014 17:38:30 GMT
"What's your endgame?"
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 2, 2014 17:42:07 GMT
She didn't answer, but it was then that the man who tried to attack James earlier busted through the door, clad in spiky armor.
"Ready for round 2?" said Jonouchi, "I'm afraid you won't catch me unawares with a bottle this time.."
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Post by James Harper on Jun 2, 2014 17:59:05 GMT
"I really do not need this right now" James said focusing on both from the corner's of his eyes. "Can it wait until the pilot's not being held at knifepoint? I'll kick your ass after that."
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