Space Game: The Devils Meteor[A Space Adventure][PG-16][Started][Still Accepting Via PM]

[fenrir]

((Then I have a plot twist. 'Rise, you on Freedom nao >=3))

[Enrise]

--No, I'm on Bravery, plus, Fiacre got himself his fighter he was working on before he came to NASA.

[Soul Legacy]

-- True, anyway, back to RP?

[Enrise]

--I was here:

 

--You sure about that? >:]

 

Fiacre was hearing the commotion' date=' hearing about them liking Agas. "[i']...Fighting over somebody? What's the point? Why fight over somebody? Geez, somebody wants her, then allow it, and move on... That simple...[/i]" Fiacre thought while Agas was still bandaging him.

 

Fiacre got a bit uncomfortable. Something inside his stomach was hurting him. Not in a bad way, but it was, different. He didn't know what was going on. Better not think about it during a mission. That was what he thought, for now.

[fenrir]

Dom kicked back on the couch in Gas's room, waiting. He brought out some papers and started to look over them.

[Soul Legacy]

Agas walked through the coridoors back to her room, she found Dominic inside, with a ring, "Hey, what are you doing in my room, and whats with the ring?"

[Enrise]

--I thought Agas was sitting next to Fiacre bandaging him...

[fenrir]

Dom pocketed the ring. "Hm? Needed to show you the updated Freedom is all." He grabbed another set of papers and set them on the table.

 

((Hell do I know. Btw, Chainsaw bayonet = funking AWESOME))

[Soul Legacy]

Agas sat next to him, "really, lets see......." meanwhile, the clock to 'doomsday' now read 17 Days, 3 Hours, 51 Minutes, 12 Seconds and 1 Milli-second

[fenrir]

While Agas went over the new freedom, Dom was busy sketching something. The ring accidentally fell out of his pocket, but he was too buys to notice.

[Soul Legacy]

Agas noticed the ring fall out of his pocket, she picked it up quietly so Dominic couldn't notice, she was going to open it, but thought not to and asked Dominic, "Come on, what is this ring for?"

[fenrir]

Dom blushed violently. "No reason..." He snatched the ring and pocketed once more.

[Soul Legacy]

"ok, these are excellent plans Dominic, nice work........." Agas then handed the plans back

[fenrir]

Dom grabbed them. "No prob. By the way... When exactly are we going to launch?"

[Soul Legacy]

"2 days time, that good anough time?"

[fenrir]

"Sounds fine..." Dom was at the door. "Also, if your not busy, care to have some dinner tomorrow night?"

[.:Abarai Renji:.]

Drake rushed into the room. "Ms. Constentine! I have some bad news about the nukes!" he panted.

[Soul Legacy]

"Yeah sure Dom...." Agas then realised Drake, "What kind of problem?!"

[fenrir]

Dom smiled and walked back to the hangar.

[Enrise]

Fiacre was just sitting right next to Agas, looking kinda, annoyed. "...Hello? Bandages? Ah they can go to hell..." Fiacre just ripped the bandages off, and said, "If I can't show the fruits of my durability, then they would be useless... So, what about the nukes?"

Since Fiacre has quite a lot of experience with nukes, there was sure to be something he could fix.

[Soul Legacy]

Agas walked up to Drake, "Well?!!"

[.:Abarai Renji:.]

Drake showed Agas the scetches he had made. "Look here...the explosion force caused by these are maybe able to wipe out smaller space rocks, but not a meteor this size!" he replied. "We need to increase the amount of explosive force at least to 155%!"

[fenrir]

Dom was humming a song to himself as he grabbed a rusty old machine gun. He started to fiddle with it.

[Enrise]

"Let me see..." Fiacre asked Drake.

[.:Abarai Renji:.]

"Sure..." Drake handed Fiacre the scetches...