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He'd lower his music to make sure that those alarms were real, "Oh S**t! Are we under attack!?" He'd panic, trying his best at getting ready for combat, hastily throwing on his combat suit, "Are we going to try and attack them!? Maybe board them and do some stealthy special ops S**t?!" He...

He'd loosen up his shoulders, get a little serious for once, and breath a breath of relief and get the ship ready for taking off, first closing the entrance, and then pulling up the landing gear up to start hovering. Jokingly he'd speak into the little pilot mic so that everyone could hear...

"According to orders"... That's funny, you're a funny guy

He'd hear Faye in the background and decide to give a... not so elegant response, "Awww yeah we can take off! Especially with a ship like this!" He'd yell to the entire ship, revving the engines, even lifting it a few feet up quickly, like a jolt of movement, with no concern if anyone was ready...

I'll be posting rain or shine, don't worry about me

The Shells have been falling for days on the WW1 french front. You and your squadmates have seen many go off to assault the germans... but little return, if any. Until that day finally comes, you are tasked with going to ambush a german artillery encampment, many think it's a suicide mission...

OOC chat... Do as you will. But to be more specific this is an area to discuss anything about the rp, OOC

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The Shells have been falling for days on the WW1 french front. You and your squadmates have seen many go off to assault the germans... but little return, if any. Until that day finally comes, you are tasked with going to ambush a german artillery encampment, many think it's a suicide mission...

He'd walk in eagerly, excited to get at all the bits and bobs at the pilot's chair. Passing the captain and Fade, he'd go straight to the pilot's seat and set up. He'd put a picture of himself on the dashboard, put a pack of cigarettes in the cupholder , and then start playing with the...

Just a little heads up, I'm going to be gone for a few days, once we enter the ship, let's just say I fly it at the appropriate time, etc. I should be back in around 3 days

As commander Horn entered and led them to the hangar, Andrew followed in with his typical half-slouched posture. But as soon as the doors opened he nearly drooled at the sight of this ship, it was sleek and seemed very powerful. He could only imagine what things lied beneath the smooth exterior...

alright, well since this has a decent interest I will be able to post a whole rp main thread in most likely maximum 5 days, As I'm going out into the great outdoors with no wifi for three days.

I'm just hoping this doesn't hinder the actual rp, I want to the the RP I applied for, not RP an autopsy about this random crew member that hasn't even really introduced himself yet.

A little astonished at the man falling to the ground, Andrew would sit back and observe with a casual expression on his face. He seemed to be not at all unnerved by the man falling, and instead would roll his eyes a little annoyed the mission has been delayed. As the forensic team marched in...

Thanks, that wasn't intentional, just an editing mistake I made

Anybody else know about the new paper Mario game coming out? I'm so disappointed and just bummed they aren't treating the license as an RPG.

...freaky robots from different sectors, so he's probably not going to get along with the droid that well. Although if he wants to keep his hotshot A** in place, he shouldn't piss off the weapons officer... Or... The 'Heavy Support' would also be a bad candidate for his to piss off, as she...

He'd give an answer to the robot, as Andrew at first thought he was joking, but then would respond. "Let me just put it this way, not many people want to see what's under the clothes every day, definitely not anything beautiful." He'd cross his arms, "Either way it's not really important, if you...

He'd turn his head to the captain, getting out of his chair and standing up to look at everyone in the room. He'd then clear his throat, and speak in an only semi-serious tone, "Hey there, i'm your pilot." He'd scratch his chin a bit, "As you may have already noticed, I am skilled, handsome...