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  1. Tempestus

    Futuristic The Frontier Initiative - IC/Main

    Laura Selassie Laura wore an olive green WEP jacket made from cotton ripstop. It was surplus, of course, provided from a United Americas Air Force retail outlet. She wore matching pants and lace-up black boots. In her hand she clutched at her steel necklace, which dangled just underneath her...
  2. Tempestus

    Futuristic Sky Dreamer: (IC)

    “Scutter, forget the hull and help me lock down this containment field! If the Chystherium gets to ionization levels, were all fucked!” "Ay, captain," Marv replied. Someone would eventually have to go EVA and fix up the hull, but Commander Castillo was right. The cabin had already fallen to 16...
  3. Tempestus

    Futuristic Sky Dreamer: (IC)

    The air raid klaxon abruptly whirled up, stirring Marv from his slumber. "Hunh...I didnt mean it," he mutters in his sleep. "Pl-please..." Suddenly, a loud clang reverberated throughout the bilge, chucking him out of his little tree house. He landed roughly on the grated floor below, his right...
  4. Tempestus

    Futuristic Sky Dreamer: (IC)

    "We're not going to do this again, hmm? Not before a test!" he heard her say as he nodded gratefully. Marv didnt fully grasp what she had done for him, but then again he didnt much grasp most things unless they were drilled in like a jackhammer. "Yes'm...yes'm, thank you." He then watched the...
  5. Tempestus

    Futuristic Sky Dreamer: (IC)

    "Pops," he nodded with three digits pinched across his skully cap. The motion was something like a tip of the hat from one gentleman to another. Marv didnt do this for just anyone, and yet Silas showed a gentle side which appealed to Marv's sensibilities. He felt more like a near friend than a...
  6. Tempestus

    Futuristic Sky Dreamer: (IC)

    Marv "This land is your land. This land is my land..." he hummed to himself as he broke off some crumbs to feed Teddy. Marv wedged himself between an I beam and an air scrubber where only an emergency light filled the dark hollow. Bridging the gap was a small hammock which essentially served as...
  7. Tempestus

    Fandom Star Trek: USS Freedom

    FELIX C.S.O. USS Freedom - Transporter Room Beaming in beside Savir, the security chief swiftly approached Jotai and shook her hand (if returned). "Ah, Helmsman. Excellent, it seems we will all be working closely together." He found himself rubbing his palms for a bit of warmth. Cool to the...
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    Fandom Star Trek: USS Freedom

    FELIX C.S.O. Jupiter Station Caldera whipped around as Savir greeted him on the docks. He immediately locked eyes with the lieutenant and sensed a penetrating aura which made him uneasy. There's something about this...man. The ears. It must be the ears. "Lieutenant," he managed to say...
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    Fandom Star Trek: USS Freedom

    FELIX C.S.O. Jupiter Station The ensign cackled under the mure of his breath. "Good luck." Why did he just look at me like that? Surely it wasn't a death post like those rock forts in the Neutral Zone, whose deflector shields served more for posterity than actual protection. Who would dare...
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