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Voting closed: April 07, 2013, 10:34:35 am

[TCM]

((Yep. A bunch of people died already.
It was a good turn.))

((Like, in in the ship?))

[Xantalos]

((Yep.))

[TCM]

((So, what's this business with picking a direction then?))

[PyroDesu]

((So, what's this business with picking a direction then?))

((Your boarding pod is one large, hollow lump of metal. You have to choose which cutting laser to use to open it. It's likely only one or two of them, maybe 3, actually open onto the ship. The ones that don't... be glad you have a suit, yeah? Otherwise you might have some issue with hard vacuum.))

[SeriousConcentrate]

(When did this become the OOC thread?)

Jim turned up the TV to drown out the ghost voices.

[swordsmith04]

((When I rejoined the game and TCM tried to be the welcoming committee while May was busy in space. ))

Hasala, now fully dressed, follows the heightened sound of the TV to the rec room. He does a double-take upon seeing Jim, then walks over and sits on the edge of the couch (since Jim is lying across the length of the couch).

"Hey. What're you watching?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Iron Chef. They're trying to make a three-layered cake with sulfuric acid as an ingredient. My name's James Kelly, by the way. Yours?" Jim asked, extending one of his hands.

[swordsmith04]

Hasala accepted the handshake, glancing around the rest of the room.
"Hasala Niban. Why's it so quiet around here? Where are all the other inmates, the guards? This place looks like a ghostship, not a prisonship.
...Or maybe you're the warden, and I'm just the first shmuck out of stasis?" Hasala eyed Jim's extra arms.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Most of them are attempting to take out UWM ships in orbit around the planet. It's just me, you, Miyamoto, and I think Anton and Feyri are around somewhere. This was the HMRC until about a year ago. Now we're ARM. It stands for... Allied Revolutionary Movement or something. Anyway, nice to meet you, Hasala."

[swordsmith04]

"Revol - Right. Sure. Nice meeting you, too." Hasala stood up and walked straight out of the room, following the signs on the walls to the hangar.
((Is that where Miyamoto is right now, or am I going to have to wander on the planet's surface?))

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Later."

[Tack]

((I have no idea where I am. Am I still knockin' heads with Morul?))

[Toaster]

((You're not in a boarding team, so you're here on the Sword, chilling out.  You could go arm-wrestle Jim?))

[Tack]

((Last I was aware I did not possess arms))

[Toaster]

((He's got four, so you have the right number combined!))