<span style='color:red'>"He <b>was</b>. Not so sure now. The Aliens seem to have changed a lot. What they're saying is that the aliens have gotten a lot stronger and we don't stand a chance. </span>
<b>sound familar? anyone know if 2.01's out yet?</b>
<span style='color:purple'>Yeah, basicly these things are even more deadly now, however i've heard that some new research has been done to help us in combat too, just rumors however... Heard something about a fast fire shotgun and a new grenade launcher..." *gets up and stretches* "Any idea what shift number we will be on?" </span>
<span style='color:purple'> " Ya never know what Karma knows, well aslong as there aren't any other spieces it's fine by me, i think we're up soon, so i might go get some food for the shift, want me to bring some cards ?"</span></b>
<span style='color:red'>"Cards would be nice. And what's this about a new Nade Spamming Machine?! Why am I not testing it?! They scientists really are smoking something <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->" *Grabs backbag and sharts shoving rations, candy, powder beer, and lots of water* "A cookie to whoever invented freeze-dried beer (or whatever it's called) "</span>
<i><span style='color:orange'> *I walk around with no specific destination, absent from everything around me. As I near the long corridor from the crew quarters I look at the window, watching silently the scenery beyond, my mind deep within my thoughts. I realize we're goind down soon to the battlefield, and I do my best to prepare my self for whatever horrors we will face. I light another cigarrete.* "Ah crap, we're going down soon, I feel it in my bones, in my very own flesh. Good, it's been a long time." *I continue to stare at the window.*</span></i>
QuaunautThe longest seven days in history...Join Date: 2003-03-21Member: 14759Members, Constellation, Reinforced - Shadow
<span style='font-family:Arial'><span style='color:gray'>"Well, all I know is, those things ain't lasting long. I mean, we may die, but you gotta remember- they'll nutrilize the station if we can't get it back. So either way, we win. Err...kinda."</span></span>[/B]
<b>sorry about that, Xect, i went overboard. </b> <span style='color:white'> *Ed walks over to the gun locker on the range and picks up his holstered pistol, he puts it on, tells the range officer to send Wynona down to lanuch bay 03.* "If any of you guys need me, I have to report to the Armory and get fitted for my Armor." *Ed heads off down the corridor*</span>
<span style='color:white'><b>*Looks at the shift lists on the wall.* "Phew, seems they were smart enough to keep the squad together. Also seems we'll have a few more hours off. We're on watch in 10 hours, which means we have time for a good game of cards before we pass out."</b></span>
QuaunautThe longest seven days in history...Join Date: 2003-03-21Member: 14759Members, Constellation, Reinforced - Shadow
<span style='font-family:Arial'><span style='color:gray'>*hears the mentioning of cards, and reflexes-*"I'm in."*sitting down with Xect, and starts taking his wallet out*</span></span>
<span style='color:red'>"I'm in. Now where the hell can i get some cash? I don't see any signs for ATMs." *Looks around frantically* "Have to remember to get Megan(gf) to send me some money."</span>
<span style='color:purple'>"Eh I'm up for a game of cards, what we guna play? Blackjack? Poker?" *sits back down at the table with Quanaut and Xect, and flicks open his wallet* "Eh dont have a lot of cash here but I'll bet what I can, hell for all we know it may be last game of cards we have, with those new style Kharaa and all." *Glances to see if Guilty has the cards yet*</span>
<span style='color:blue'> "Hmm, feh. This reminds me of of a sad thought. Even if you win, what are you going to spend it on? This is a station in the middle of space, with no shops or anything on it. Five hundred dollars is kind of useless if you can't spend it <!--emo&:0--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wow.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wow.gif'><!--endemo--> ." *leaves quickly* *comes back with b33r for all* *hands it out, then takes a seat* "But I'll watch anyway. Might be fun...ny <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->." </span>
<span style='color:purple'><b> *Reaches into his trousers and pulls out a pack of playing cards and his wallet.* " Don't mind what we play your guests you choose, you rsure you don't want to play Terran i could lend you some money aslong as you pay me back."</b></span>
<b>Seems Deral just got renamed to Xect for simplicity <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--></b>
<b><span style='color:white'>"ok, poker it is. Money doesnt really matter to me, I have some worries that mean quite a lot more, such as my job out here"</span></b>
QuaunautThe longest seven days in history...Join Date: 2003-03-21Member: 14759Members, Constellation, Reinforced - Shadow
<b>Yep, believe me, I've been in enough of these to know that if you rush into the action, it doesn't feel as good as this will. But I must admit, we ARE going a bit long here...its almost been a week, Xect. I think we oughta start within the next 2 days. <!--emo&:(--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/sad.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='sad.gif'><!--endemo--></b>
<span style='color:blue'> "We're playing cards, Silent. Looks like it'll be poker, but I'm not playing. I have money, but there kind of is no need for it, since even if ya win, you can't spend it on anything <!--emo&:0--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wow.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wow.gif'><!--endemo--> ." *me looks at Deral* "Oh, come now. What could be the worst that could happen out here. Your just playing cards and gambling is pretty a minor pretty minor offense broken many times. Now get on with the game, I want something to spectate <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo-->." </span>
<span style='color:purple'><b> *Starts dealing out cards.* " Well at least we get some form of entertainment, any idea when we'll be back home ?"</b></span>
<span style='color:green'>"Only thing we'll be going home in is really small boxes. Seems like the TSA is gonna have a load on their hands pretty soon, so it looks like station duties until our terms are up." "Thanks for the round, Terran. I think I'll watch as well." *takes a quick swig and wipes his mouth on his shirtsleeve* "Sure wish they allowed alchohol back in flight training. Boring here or not, you guys got it made."</span>
QuaunautThe longest seven days in history...Join Date: 2003-03-21Member: 14759Members, Constellation, Reinforced - Shadow
<span style='font-family:Arial'><span style='color:gray'>"May be, Jaeg, but life ain't fun when your a computer's specialist in the middle of a battle. Its not hard, the computer stuff, but when the only thing they trained your for is basic, then thrust you into this stuff, it doesn't exactly make sense."</span></span>
<span style='color:purple'>Bah, if ya dont already have a background in computers ya shouldn't of gone for that as your specialty in training. But, whatever, lets go ahead and get this game going then?" *picks up his cards, sifting thru them*</span>
<span style='color:gray'><span style='font-family:Courier'>*I enter into the mess hall again, breathing hard and with a frown on my face i tuck the notpad back into my pocket* *i walk over to the table and find my stash of goodies has been ransacked, wrappers lay strewn accros the table, chocolate smeared here and there, a few surviving candies lay forgoten on the floor. Muttering under my breath i sit down next to the game, prop up my legs and watch*</span></span>
<b>it's labor day weekend prolly a good time to move up a bit</b>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"FOR THE LAST TIME, I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY ABOUT THE COMMANDER'S STRATEGY"
*gets up from table, walks out of the room and slams the door*
"bloody interrogator ****. its not the comm fault we lost the ship..."
*takes a wrong turn*
"for pete's sake. why cant they build these things the same? Where did i leave that mess hall?"
*sees big sign "MESS HALL"*
"ahah"
*goes inside*
"Well, this is a fine how-do-you-do isnt it? We risk our **** for some beurocrat's pansy breifcase, then we get treated like dirt when they found out we couldn't stop a three hive infestation. whoop-de-f*****g-do"
*sees the game of cards*
"you guys dont know when to stop do ya?"</span></span></span>
<span style='color:gray'><u>*returns to mess hall* "Hey, what y'all playing?" *gets closer to see the cards game* "Poker? Cool, but not my favourite game....." *sits down, and take out knife. Slams hand down on table and starts to stab the knife between the fingers, rapidly* "This is fun!"</u></span>
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<b>sound familar? anyone know if 2.01's out yet?</b>
*gets up and stretches*
"Any idea what shift number we will be on?"
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<span style='color:purple'>
" Ya never know what Karma knows, well aslong as there aren't any other spieces it's fine by me, i think we're up soon, so i might go get some food for the shift, want me to bring some cards ?"</span></b>
*Grabs backbag and sharts shoving rations, candy, powder beer, and lots of water*
"A cookie to whoever invented freeze-dried beer (or whatever it's called)
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*I walk around with no specific destination, absent from everything around me. As I near the long corridor from the crew quarters I look at the window, watching silently the scenery beyond, my mind deep within my thoughts. I realize we're goind down soon to the battlefield, and I do my best to prepare my self for whatever horrors we will face. I light another cigarrete.*
"Ah crap, we're going down soon, I feel it in my bones, in my very own flesh. Good, it's been a long time."
*I continue to stare at the window.*</span></i>
<span style='color:white'> *Ed walks over to the gun locker on the range and picks up his holstered pistol, he puts it on, tells the range officer to send Wynona down to lanuch bay 03.*
"If any of you guys need me, I have to report to the Armory and get fitted for my Armor."
*Ed heads off down the corridor*</span>
"Phew, seems they were smart enough to keep the squad together. Also seems we'll have a few more hours off. We're on watch in 10 hours, which means we have time for a good game of cards before we pass out."</b></span>
*Looks around frantically*
"Have to remember to get Megan(gf) to send me some money."</span>
*sits back down at the table with Quanaut and Xect, and flicks open his wallet*
"Eh dont have a lot of cash here but I'll bet what I can, hell for all we know it may be last game of cards we have, with those new style Kharaa and all."
*Glances to see if Guilty has the cards yet*</span>
"Hmm, feh. This reminds me of of a sad thought. Even if you win, what are you going to spend it on? This is a station in the middle of space, with no shops or anything on it. Five hundred dollars is kind of useless if you can't spend it <!--emo&:0--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wow.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wow.gif'><!--endemo--> ."
*leaves quickly*
*comes back with b33r for all*
*hands it out, then takes a seat*
"But I'll watch anyway. Might be fun...ny <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->."
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*Reaches into his trousers and pulls out a pack of playing cards and his wallet.*
" Don't mind what we play your guests you choose, you rsure you don't want to play Terran i could lend you some money aslong as you pay me back."</b></span>
<b><span style='color:white'>"ok, poker it is. Money doesnt really matter to me, I have some worries that mean quite a lot more, such as my job out here"</span></b>
"We're playing cards, Silent. Looks like it'll be poker, but I'm not playing. I have money, but there kind of is no need for it, since even if ya win, you can't spend it on anything <!--emo&:0--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wow.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wow.gif'><!--endemo--> ."
*me looks at Deral*
"Oh, come now. What could be the worst that could happen out here. Your just playing cards and gambling is pretty a minor pretty minor offense broken many times. Now get on with the game, I want something to spectate <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo-->."
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"Seems i have 20 twenties. So, 5-card? 7-card? draw? stud?"</span>
*Starts dealing out cards.*
" Well at least we get some form of entertainment, any idea when we'll be back home ?"</b></span>
"Thanks for the round, Terran. I think I'll watch as well."
*takes a quick swig and wipes his mouth on his shirtsleeve*
"Sure wish they allowed alchohol back in flight training. Boring here or not, you guys got it made."</span>
*picks up his cards, sifting thru them*</span>
*Looks at his crads.*
" Looks like my luck is almost out of juice."
*Frowns.*</b></span>
*i walk over to the table and find my stash of goodies has been ransacked, wrappers lay strewn accros the table, chocolate smeared here and there, a few surviving candies lay forgoten on the floor. Muttering under my breath i sit down next to the game, prop up my legs and watch*</span></span>
<b>it's labor day weekend prolly a good time to move up a bit</b>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"FOR THE LAST TIME, I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY ABOUT THE COMMANDER'S STRATEGY"
*gets up from table, walks out of the room and slams the door*
"bloody interrogator ****. its not the comm fault we lost the ship..."
*takes a wrong turn*
"for pete's sake. why cant they build these things the same? Where did i leave that mess hall?"
*sees big sign "MESS HALL"*
"ahah"
*goes inside*
"Well, this is a fine how-do-you-do isnt it? We risk our **** for some beurocrat's pansy breifcase, then we get treated like dirt when they found out we couldn't stop a three hive infestation. whoop-de-f*****g-do"
*sees the game of cards*
"you guys dont know when to stop do ya?"</span></span></span>
"Bad interrigation Boggle ?? Play poker it'll take your mind of it."</b></span>
"I think i'll raise 20"
*slaps a 20 on table*</span>
"Hey, what y'all playing?"
*gets closer to see the cards game*
"Poker? Cool, but not my favourite game....."
*sits down, and take out knife. Slams hand down on table and starts to stab the knife between the fingers, rapidly*
"This is fun!"</u></span>