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Post by SolsticeWolf on Mar 19, 2008 8:42:32 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
"I am Fine," Lex replied arrogantly as him slide off the bed. The fact was though he wasn't fine, his leg was broken in several places from the beating he had gotten. He looked at the door then back at her trying to hide the fact he is indeed in pain, "We will have to get out of here quickly if we are to get out at all. As for the guards, we can try sneaking on the ship when the guards are switching duty shifts, there should be enough of distraction for them not to notice us."
((Tag Zarri))
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Post by SheWulph on Mar 19, 2008 13:45:20 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Zarri raised her eyebrow. There was no way that Lex could be fine after being beaten to unconsciousness. She gazed at him for a while and muttered something under her breath. "You better be right, we are as good as dead if the guards spot us. I don't know if you have a death wish, but I for one want to stay alive and Yeerk free thank you." She pushed herself of the bed and lightly tapped her foot on the ground to see if her ankle would allow her to walk. She grunted softly, it would be slow going but she would manage. Looking back to Lex, "You are not fine, are you?"
((Tag Lex))
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Nick
Special GangMember
You can call me Captain. Captain Nick.
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Post by Nick on Mar 23, 2008 20:00:46 GMT -5
Name: Steele Ankais Nickname: Steele, the Living Weapon Age: 24 Gender: Male Eye Color: Purple Hair Color: Spiked whitish/blond at the top, dark purple on the bottom, running down to the bottom of his neck like a "mane". Height: 6'4 Weight: 220 Birth Date: March 10th, 2183 Birth Place: Changes every time you ask him. Specialty: Weaponry, Sniping and Assault tactics Parents: The answer's always the same: "f--kin' dead".
Pesonality: Steele is usually a reserved, calm person. He's got few emotions that he shows beyond being calm and collected, however he does show a morbid sense of humor sometimes. His somber, almost mournful personality doesn't come from a hatred of anything, but that knows it's too dangerous for him to show pity or mercy.
History: Why exactly Steele went to jail depends on when you're asking him or if he's in a good enough mood. From what people have pieced together in his good moods, his life was uneventful due to the fact that his parents had built an underground bunker with which to raise him in.
He learned to fight, to shoot and sadly to kill at a young age. Then finally it happened. His parents never came home.
He knew he couldn't stay there. He packed up everything he could and took off, and continued to run for 2 years. He would learn later that his parents had killed themselves when captured, preferring death over being taken over by slugs.
Now he has one true desire: take those Yeerk sonsofb--ches down. Hard.
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Post by SolsticeWolf on Mar 24, 2008 20:32:21 GMT -5
((OOC: Welcome aboard Nick))
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Lex looked at the girl shook his head and sighed heavily. He is aggorgantly stubborn when it comes to showing pain, he always believed that showing weakness is only letting the yeerks win. He braced himself up against the wall before speaking, "I am fine and I don't intend for us to get caught, Ive been fighting these things as long as I can remember and I'm not going to fall now or ever to their hands" He peered out the door to see if any guards were partroling, "Looks like its clear, are you ready?"
((Tag Zarri))
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Post by SheWulph on Mar 25, 2008 10:03:51 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
"I'm ready, but I am not so sure you are." Zarri said keeping her voice soft as to not attract unwanted attention. She leaned with her back against the wall to see if she could hear anything. "If you are up to it lead the way, I do not know the inside of this rat hole." She did have a desire to get out of there, but they were sure to get caught if Lex fainted from pain or even just slowed down. And she was in no condition to take on the guards, not after earlier.
((Tag Lex))
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Post by SolsticeWolf on Apr 3, 2008 20:17:08 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Lex sighed heavily, "I told you I was fine...." He walked out the door quietly and peaked out to see if the coast was clear. Seeing that it was he gestured back to Zarri to follow before heading out into the Corridor. He tried to move as fast as he could on a broken leg, but it wasn't easy. The door leading to the hanger although close seemed further and further away.
He paused as the pressure on his leg became too much and grabbed a railing on the wall the brace himself against it to prevent from falling. Lex looked back to see if Zarri was still behind him.
((Tag Zarri))
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Post by SheWulph on Apr 12, 2008 6:50:20 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Zarri lifted her eyebrow when Lex once again continued with the notion that he was alright and for a fact she knew he was hiding his pain from her. She only nodded and let it be for the moment hoping that his pain will not get them caught.
She followed him out into the corridor and stayed close to the wall, she was used to skulking about, but relaying on someone else for directions were new to her and because of that she stayed as close as she could to Lex.
Lifting her eyebrow again when she say him pause and shaking her head. "Do you need help," she whispered quickly.
((Tag Lex))
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Post by SolsticeWolf on May 9, 2008 9:31:25 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Lex looked at Zarri for a moment and sighed heavily knowing that it was no use trying to hide his pain from her. He nodded slowly at her offer of help as he whispered, “I would like that…. My leg is a worst shape then I originally thought.” Lex sighed again knowing that his stubbornness was getting the better of him and it would get them caught if he continued.
All his life he had been stubborn, even through the mandated schooling by the Yeerks he was stubborn never willing to admit that he was wrong or that he was hurt. The other humans that were in the school would often tease him and call him Stubborn as an Andalite, which to him was more of an insult because of his feelings toward Andalites.
Lex shook his head, “We will have to find a closer ship… The Visser’s personal hanger is just through that door over there…”
(Tag Zarri)
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Post by SheWulph on May 15, 2008 13:03:26 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Zarri looks sideways to the door Lex was referring to. "Are you insane... If the Visser finds us in there we are as good as dead. They might even kill us on the spot... Can you even fly that thing...?" She rolled her eyes, sighed and continued before Lex could answer. "We will have to get out of here one why or another, even if it means we have to go knocking on deaths door."
Zarri turned and offered her arm and shoulder for Lex so he could get some weight of his leg.
(Tag Lex)
(>< short.... so museless today...)
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Post by SolsticeWolf on Jun 11, 2008 18:27:10 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Lex leaned against her shoulder before making there way toward the hanger bay door and opening it and peered in checking the movements of the guards. After seeing the guards were on the other side of the hanger he whispered into Zarri's ear, "I don't know about you but I rather end up a corpse then a mindless slave to those slugs, both are death sentences anyway."
He quickly step forward dragging her behind him, "Come on...." Lex whispered, "The guards aren't near the ship here is our chance, its know or never. Once in the ship take control of the weapons systems and I will handle the helm controls." As they approached the ship he noticed the hatch was open, ether they were walking right into a trap or the guards were just being extremely stupid.
((Tag Zarri))
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Post by SheWulph on Jun 21, 2008 5:59:12 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Zarri was tempted just to freeze up and head the other direction. The Visser's ship were they mad... Though she didn't havea chance to rethink their situation for Lex was half dragging her over the to the ship. She only managed a nod to confirm that she would take over the weapons once they were on board. And hopefully the guards would stay oblivious to their presence there.
((Sorry that it is so short, I'm running out of ideas.))
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Post by Archenstone on Nov 18, 2008 22:30:14 GMT -5
Name:Kalina Cian Nickname:Kali {Palantîer} Age: 23 Gender: Female Eye Color: Amber Hair Color: Blond Height: 5'6 Weight: 158 lbs Birth Date: Jan 7 Birth Place: Wolf Creek, Oregon Specialty: Piloting, Data Capture, Linguistics Parents:Rinaldo Cian and Ziva Cian
Personality: Calm and focused, Kalina tends to hide her emotions from those around her...even those she is familiar with. She is usually polite to people and kind...even if they are only a fragment of their former selves. She is mostly nocturnal and enjoys music...not that much music is left. She is OCD about her "areas". These areas tend to include, bedroom, bathroom and computer station. They must be how she arranged them or she may loose focus trying to fix her space.
Kalina is gifted with a photographic memory. She knows this and can sometimes rely too heavily on herself instead of trusting others...in fact...her lack of trust could be a weakness of hers, as she would have difficulty believing in other people. When all else fails...Kalina resorts to logic to extricate her from situations. She doesn't believe in luck.
History:Kalina grew up in one of the few places that was barely touched by yeerk invasion; Wolf Creek, Oregon. Its a small town that barely had a road in 2008. Over the past 200 years its hardly grown.
Which is probably why Kalina had the chance to live her life the way she choose. Her town of roughly 100 people where free...until her 15th birthday.
The giant trees of Oregon where a marvel in the past and they only grew larger through the years. When the Yeerks decided Oregon was a Hork Bajir state; her town escaped into the mountains. Her family eventually infiltrated the modern world...being of resourceful nature. Kalina devoted herself to technology, learning all she could about computers, programming, and what she terms Data Capture..or Hacking.
She had to learn to slide in and out of towns unnoticed as she practiced and was sometimes caught in cyber space. It took years of dangerous practice and dodging authorities to learn what she knows today. During those years she has learned a variety of languages...digital and spoken. Everything she has studied boiled down to one mission: Damage the Yeerks.
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Post by Archenstone on Nov 18, 2008 22:41:34 GMT -5
::Yeerk Command Base:: ::Nova Scotia::
Thank goodness he's got silent repo thrusters Kalina thought as she quickly went through flight protocols that normally needed several minutes. She had her data and needed to get out... this would be the best..likely the only ship fast enough for her escape...Visser's personal ship. The sleek Yeerk Cruiser was the best Yeerk Technology had...as far as she could tell. The simple, sleek controls responded to light touch and required less knowledge of flight than the fighters. All indicator lights showed peek efficiency...now she just needed to get the door closed....
She looked around the panel...the control must be in front of her...this was a small ship. She double checked her controls...everything was where it should be. The command might be telepathic...or verbal only. She decided to try thought first since noise could reveal her position. <Close bay door> The system responded to her and slowly.... and silently...the door began to shut.
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