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| S3: BlaZe of Glory | |
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| Topic Started: Feb 26 2015, 06:51 AM (5,501 Views) | |
| MacTrom | Jun 2 2015, 11:03 AM Post #61 |
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"On it!" Sylandra ducked through the hatchway, half ran forward while dropping (gently) her shoulder bag behind the pilot seat and slid into place. Toggling the igniters, she buckled in with one hand while stabbing the requisite codes into the security panel. The deep throated hum of engines waking up was music to her ears. The vibrations reaching up through her feet felt comforting, releasing the adrenaline from her system as "Home" replaced the danger sense that kept her at her highest attention. For a moment, she blushed at the memory of a kiss on her cheek, and then she called back over her shoulder. "Get tight, people. We're boostin' in moments." As the others settled in, and she heard the airlock secure, as well as the indicator light on her board going from amber to green, she pushed the throttle hard over, and the Blaze grabbed atmo and gobbled distance in a mad dash run for deeper Black.
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But my heart is not weary, it's light and it's free I've got nothing but affection for all those who sailed with me Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow. Things should start to get interestin' right about now ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | |
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| Tojoyama | Jun 5 2015, 12:35 AM Post #62 |
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The plan had gone off perfectly. The factory and warehouse burned and exploded behind them. Comm chatter on Alliance waves indicated a complete disaster. Out in the black, Glory waited for the return of Blaze. The trip would be a couple days, time enough to unwind; debrief. |
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| abbey | Jun 5 2015, 07:11 AM Post #63 |
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They all got back on the Blaze relatively unscathed. Abe was again annoyed that Ian had pushed her on board first. She had been a few feet behind them and he had obviously waited out in the open for her to get there. Out where he could be shot. She plopped herself down into a seat on the Blaze and winced a bit from the wound she had gotten from the soldier's knife inside the building. She slipped under her jacket and pressed her hand to it before pulling it out and seeing that it had a fair amount of blood on it. She quickly wiped it off on her pants before placing it back inside her jacket to apply pressure. She knew it wasn't bad, but if anyone saw it, especially Ian, she was going to lose a little bit of footing with him. She knew she would sacrifice everything for him, but the gentleman in him would make him want to coddle her a little. That would not do. He had stuff to accomplish and she had a job to do on her own. |
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