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Post by James Harper on Aug 25, 2014 15:25:26 GMT
James nodded, grabbing the box with his posessions and putting it under his arm. "Let's get going, now!"
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Aug 25, 2014 19:20:07 GMT
"Junior's sacrifice.." he balled up his fast, "Won't be in vain!"
He charged onto the deck, past all of the empty beer cans and scotch bottles.
"I'm sorry I couldn't save your ship dad," he muttered to himself, "But it's fitting. Out with the old, in with the new."
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Post by Joel Florian on Aug 25, 2014 19:30:09 GMT
"Onwards!" Joel began running onto the deck.
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Post by James Harper on Aug 25, 2014 23:15:37 GMT
James charged forward towards the command deck, ready to bail.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Aug 26, 2014 2:48:43 GMT
The fire continued to spread and Neil was sweating up a storm.
"Now to how get out of here.."
"Boss.."
"Not now Wired, i'm thinking."
The computerized AI sighed, "Goodbye."
All of the windows in the command deck opened before the Tyrfing did a complete 180 causing James, Joel, and Neil to plummet into the water below.
Neil washed up on the shore and ripped the belt off his waist flinging into the sand. He turned around to watch as the Tyrfing was consumed in a giant fireball and the hunk of metal that remained crashed into the ocean.
"Wired.."
Neil didn't even notice as the black bag went over his head and his whole world plunged into darkness.
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