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Post you capitalist. I know you have emali notifications on.

beat me to it.

Yes. If the ship designers and crews were smart they would take advantage of the 3d environment of space. I am of course speaking in reference to the large capital ships like star destroyers, and not the fighters.

The first thing that comes to mind is star wars ships wouldn't be built like WW2 naval vessels.

Post you capitalist

"You there!" Damarcus called to one of his lieutenants. "This good lady will be taking your quarters for our journey, kindly show her to your room. You will be bunking with the enlisted." The lieutenant clearly had a few choice words about surrendering his private cabin, but opted to keep them...

"I believe its the duty of a leader to instill discipline in his unit." Damarcus said, placing a hand on Ehly's shoulder, and speaking sternly after Kaimana and Djinn stopped fighting. The crate they had picked up wasn't even set for their airship; they had been trying to load a cargo full of...

Take a look at the interest checks section. Thats where people looking to start new RPs typically reside. But a lot of new RPs tend to get ditched/abandoned/ghosted so brace yourself for that.

Noice post dude. Don't mind my reply being kind of short, since it was mostly Ehly's flashback which is really only something me the omniscient reader/co writer can see. Damarcus is too professional to stick his nose in his personal business though he might comment on it if he can get Aleix alone.

"Y... yes yes. An honor to meet you, Mr Cross. I take it you are the... leader of this group?" Damarcus asked with a warm smile, reciprocating his offer to handshake. "So tell me, Mr Redwin included a message that I was to help you look for someone. Precisely who are we looking for, and where...

Like seemingly everywhere else in Arcadia, the airship dock was somehow nearly immaculate of dust and debris. The crates of supplies were neatly stacked and well organized. The workers diligent and punctual in their duties. He wore an Arcadian guards' captain's uniform a few sizes larger than...

It's a shortpost but its all I need to move this plot along. Also Rythe doesnt mention Raiah not because he's a jerk, but because he doesn't know she invented murder bots. Thats a recent development at this point in the story.

"Not that stand mentioning... or pose as notable of a threat as an individual. Their ranks have waxed and wained over the years. But there are other radicals to their cause. Some even say that they managed to cause a defection within the Ridosian empire which led to this war; so they may yet...

"Well, Kiri. No tapestry of rhetoric and prose is going to change an opinion as strong as that. Since it is clear that some of you still lack my trust, I shall offer some more of my own..." The maids began to bring out dessert. Cookies, tarts, cakes, brownies, cinnamon rolls and pies. Enough...

Rythe had a butler top of Ehly's glass of cider, and replace it closer to him. "The only way to validate which principles are truly successful is on the grand canvas of life, discussion is only a means to consolidate these ideas. The inhabitants of Golden Rock abided by such a philosophy. One...

"Desert?" Rythe chuckled. "It will be coming soon enough. Be patient... perhaps consider trying some of that roast duck in the meantime." The sweet smell of cinnamon rolls and cake was already wafting from the neighboring kitchen; giving credence to his claim. "And yes, Elijah. It is true. You...

One of the butlers, moving about as quickly as he could while maintaining his formality and composure continued to resupply Aleix's glass. Seeing the others were drinking, now was his time to strike. To install his doctrine onto the visitors and make them into his servants. "Now then. I...

"Its an honor to meet you, Mr Hellsing." He said, returning with a slight bow as well. It was obvious he took to the more formal manner of greeting better. "It is nice to meet you as well, Alexandria. Your Fiance is very lucky to have a woman like you." Though he seemed to be a bit surprised...

Rythe let out a dejected sigh, hoping for a more amicable response to the one thing that truly bound him to this world. Inside he felt so insanely frustrated. To create such a thing of beauty... to pour his heart and soul into music, only to only have it be ignored by his new guests. But these...