The Independence II - A VFF
POSTED BY: LtShepard
UPDATED: Saturday, May 31, 2008 18:17
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Ansell rests his head against the nearest panel, making a great attempt to quiet down his breathing to alleviate the pain in his sides. He has almost made it to a point of semblance of comfort and is on the verge on drifting off when his ear catches an odd set of sounds that disrupts his restfulness.
Ansell: *suddenly snaps out of his torpidity* Was war das für ein Geräusch?
LF: Wha...Quote:
Originally posted by LTShepard:
Shepard stood on the metal bars below him and slid open the tiny crawl space above the brig.
LF: How the hell.... gorramit!
Lt: My ship.
A wolfish look fleets across Ansell's shriveled features.
His ship? Hochinteressant...
Ansell: Guten Tag! I do not believe we be presented as yet. *wriggles his way up to LT and extends a hand to him* It is pleasure to make acquaintance of you, Kapitän.
LeopardFlan: well, he's a semi-sensible adult, he gets the ultimate say in where he goes
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Jay: Hey, did you finally catch that fox?
LT: Yeah, and a bit more.
*Jay walks over*
Jay: Who the hell?
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Shepard ignored the hand, and placed both of his on the deck above.
Lt: Why the hell are you in here!
Ansell doesn't withdraw the hand, but he looks around to Leopard and gives her a look that says "I was just wondering that myself".
LF- Every good stow-away needs her hiding place, gorramit! Now, of course, I'll have to find another one....
Lt: You're still going to get found!
LF: Y'wanna bet?
LT: My ship!
Ansell: It is not my intent to interject, but...
LT: ...Then shut it!Quote:
Originally posted by JQuick:
Jay: Hey, did you finally catch that fox?
LT: Yeah, and a bit more.
*Jay walks over*
Jay: Who the hell?
Ansell: *nods irreverently at jay* Who is?
LT: My useless XO
Jay: Wha...
LT: Quiet
Lt: *grabs Ansell's hand and hauls him out of the hole, slams the compartment shut and then welds it shut with a piece of gel that he had stategically placed within the "door" itself, then holds Ansell at gunpoint*
Lt: So, talk
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Stan: LF! Stuffed LF!
Stan: That didn't sound right.. sorry. I'm not some psycho taxidermist serial killer or anything.
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Ansell: What about?
Lt: First off, who the rut are you?
Ansell: My name is Ansell. This is your ship?
LT: I got the gun, I ask the gorram question. What's your business with the Nien Ching Duh?
Ansell: I am friend of her. We go a long way back.
Lt: It must be a gorram’ long ways back to give you free roam of my ship.
Ansell: *eyes spark with interest* So it is your ship. I might have business proposal for you.
*Lt hears a noise from the compartment* I gotta' make this quick Lt: Better be a gorram’ good one to avoid my question
Ansell: I know of a certain personage who is currently devoting desirable amounts of money to net a certain item which I happen to know the whereabouts of. I was thinking we could maybe work out an arrangement.
An Di... Shit, can't keep anything to himself Lt: I didn't say stop. *Lt cocks his gun*
Ansell: I provide location, you provide transport and manpower. We settle for a cut and go our merry ways. What say you?
Lt: A more then even cut for me.
Ansell: *nods* Sounds reasonable, you have crew needs to be paid.
Ansell: 30/70
Lt: 80/20
Ansell: 25
Lt: I'm the one with the gun
Ansell: And I'm the one with the data
*Lt fires a shot just short of Ansells ear* LT: Gun.
Ansell: Having crew and a ship without info is attune to having a body without a head
Lt: Having info with both your feet blown off is attune to having no feet
Ansell: 20/80... I can work with that. We can deal.
Lt: Damn straight
Ansell: Now how about you let my good friend out of the ceiling before she bursts out and beheads you?
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Stan: So it was like a car hitting a cow then a wall.
Stan: CCCRRRRRRRUNNNNCHEEEEECHHHHMOOOOOO
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*the outlines of the door glow hot red for a moment, without anyone noticing right away, and then the ceiling door falls down and Leopard jumps down, holding a knife blade to Lt's groin*
Leopard- Get that gun away from my friend or I will castrate you.
*Lt pales and stands very, very still*
Lt- Alright... you mind if I put it in my holster?
Leopard- Do it.
*Lt slowly puts the gun up
*Leopard removes the knife, steps back, and walks around until she is facing Lt with her hands on her hips*
Leopard- So, what do you think of my friend's business proposal?
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Stan: LF! Stuffed LF!
Stan: That didn't sound right.. sorry. I'm not some psycho taxidermist serial killer or anything.
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Jay: How can we trust you aren't leading us in to some kind of trap?
LT: Jay, let me do the talking.
Jay: Just trying to get involved. I've gotten very familiar with my bunk walls lately, and would prefer to change that.
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Leopard- Good thinking, Jay, but really, what would we profit from getting y'all in a trap?
Jay- What do you mean?
Leopard- Well, lets say that we did want to steal the ship so we get all the take. That would mean that either I'd have to go around killing people, which would be a waste of time, and I'd either have to carry Ansell around the entire time, which would be a pain for both of us, or leave him here, in which case one of the crew who's figured out what I was doing could take him hostage. The other option would be to gas the ship, but the only kind of poison gas I have is designed specifically to get through gas masks, so that would be suicide.
*Jay starts paling slightly at how easily Leopard's talking about plans to kill them all*
Leopard- On the other hand, we can deal with you all, who seem like reasonable folk who want what we have and have what we want, still get a good take, and be on our merry way. Besides, if we ended up taking all the money, it would weigh us down, because there's no way to hide that much money on your person.
Jay- So you admit to thinking about killing us?
Leopard- That wasn't thinking, that's common sense!
Lt- *with deadly calm* Jay, I thought I said to let me do all the talking
Jay- If you wanna talk, talk. I ain't stopping you
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Stan: LF! Stuffed LF!
Stan: That didn't sound right.. sorry. I'm not some psycho taxidermist serial killer or anything.
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Lt: Your getting off my boat on this path Leopard. Your an assassin, yeah? Well, do you know who I am?
Lf is clearly puzzled.
Lt: Jay! Open it!
Lt grabbed Lf's arm, throwing her off balance. Jay kicked the brig open.
Lt: Lieutenant Jack Shepard, 41st Steel Cats Rapid Reconnaissance. Elite. Sorry princess.
Lf went for her knife, but it was too late. Lt chucked her into the brig.
Lt: Jay, my not completely useless XO.
Jay swung it shut and locked it.
Jay: She's trouble.
Lt: Why is Dash always right!
Jay: She's seriously going to castrate you. You were lucky.
Lt: Yeah? So?
Jay: Yeah. So she's going to do some work on you while you sleep. So.
Lt: But I'm normally lucky. Oh, and the yes princess. Good offer.
Lf: Call me princess one more time and you'll be picking your teeth up off the floor
Jay continued, ignoring Lf's statement.
Jay: So lucky that you've been tortured twice for the failures not you own.
Lt: So....?
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Stan: So it was like a car hitting a cow then a wall.
Stan: CCCRRRRRRRUNNNNCHEEEEECHHHHMOOOOOO
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