I'm... so... tired...
*She sounds a little jittery as she speaks*
I geared up the other day to return to my duties. I was talking to Muaarga when Flynt notified me of a call for combat volunteers in Virantis. Long story short, we got our hides over there, and were soon up in the Crimson Eclipse. I never asked what happened, or why we had to go. There was enough trouble to keep us all on our toes, and I barely even spoke to anyone. Lots of space combat.. lots of focus... when I wasn't gunning I was meditating, or taking a little secret weapon.
On one of the stops, though, there was something disturbing. It was a distress signal decoded from one of the Black Sun ships.. talking about some kind of project that was very important to "Nero". Some of the others said it was probably "Vero". Vero as in that man.. the one whom I had the vision about betraying Virantis. Was I paranoid? Did I sense a slight connection between the two? I don't know. What I do know is that they contacted Vero... note: Vero = 8-7, apperantly, scince the names seemed to be used interchangably ...though I could hardly focus on what came of it. By that time I was on my fourth or fifth potion. When we made the next hyperspace jump, I had a bad feeling about that part.. possibly because we soon found ourselves entagled with the imperials again. When they didn't fall for the fake supply run trick, we fought them off until we set down in the middle of nowhere on some jungle planet.
There was a nice little ground-force to meet us, and while we were exchanging pleasantries, Keren tried to call. Oy. That must have sounded bad.. He heard the blasterfire from that walker, and started to lecture, so I hung up on him. Shhh. That's a secret. Sorry, Keren. Mid-battle is no place to question myself. Anyway, soon we found Vero himself hurt somewhere next to a tree. We all got our hides out of there after we found him, and back to Virantis we went. The others went to the med center, and I came here to come down from this green stuff, and get some rest.
*Static can be heard in the background as a young man's voice can be heard over the comm.* Good evening, everyone. *Click*
Ooh. I think I'll bug Caelorn.
*END*
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*She sounds a little jittery as she speaks*
I geared up the other day to return to my duties. I was talking to Muaarga when Flynt notified me of a call for combat volunteers in Virantis. Long story short, we got our hides over there, and were soon up in the Crimson Eclipse. I never asked what happened, or why we had to go. There was enough trouble to keep us all on our toes, and I barely even spoke to anyone. Lots of space combat.. lots of focus... when I wasn't gunning I was meditating, or taking a little secret weapon.
On one of the stops, though, there was something disturbing. It was a distress signal decoded from one of the Black Sun ships.. talking about some kind of project that was very important to "Nero". Some of the others said it was probably "Vero". Vero as in that man.. the one whom I had the vision about betraying Virantis. Was I paranoid? Did I sense a slight connection between the two? I don't know. What I do know is that they contacted Vero... note: Vero = 8-7, apperantly, scince the names seemed to be used interchangably ...though I could hardly focus on what came of it. By that time I was on my fourth or fifth potion. When we made the next hyperspace jump, I had a bad feeling about that part.. possibly because we soon found ourselves entagled with the imperials again. When they didn't fall for the fake supply run trick, we fought them off until we set down in the middle of nowhere on some jungle planet.
There was a nice little ground-force to meet us, and while we were exchanging pleasantries, Keren tried to call. Oy. That must have sounded bad.. He heard the blasterfire from that walker, and started to lecture, so I hung up on him. Shhh. That's a secret. Sorry, Keren. Mid-battle is no place to question myself. Anyway, soon we found Vero himself hurt somewhere next to a tree. We all got our hides out of there after we found him, and back to Virantis we went. The others went to the med center, and I came here to come down from this green stuff, and get some rest.
*Static can be heard in the background as a young man's voice can be heard over the comm.* Good evening, everyone. *Click*
Ooh. I think I'll bug Caelorn.
*END*
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