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

[Illgeo]

How much tokens would bullet time cost, messer-Doctor?

Send message.
"Can we freely exchange tokens,messer Steve? Also, can we make organisations?" Ask.

[Dorsidwarf]

I'm expecting them to let me leap around like a gazelle in a baggy spacesuit, reach high ledges, run fast, kick people with a big metal spring-foot. That sort of thing.

If that's not actually what the 3-token stilts do, forget it and go give the suddenly-visible nudist some pants.

Unless there's some gene to be able to jump 3-4 meters high with a budget of 4 tokens. Then inquire about that.

[Wolfkit]

Wander a bit. Then find someone to annoy, and annoy them via speech roll

[Execute/Dumbo.exe]

"...Yhea, I have no idea what that was.
Oh shit, and that Dan monstrosity asshole has my token!"
John (Jhon?) suddenly stands up from his half hour long thinking period and runs off to the infirmary, gotta be the most likely place for him/it to go, right?
Or be taken to.
Upon meeting the doctor, amd noticing the blood splatters, he asks "Hey, did you see some sort of flesh amalgamation taken here? It has a token that he got from me." He pauses briefly here, "I mean, he did get it from a lost bet, but I think nearly being eaten by it might be cause for repayment."
Whatever the answer, look for the dude [Swordsmith04/Hasala] and ask him for the laser rifle back.

[Xantalos]

((Ahahaha that's hilarious, I completely forgot about that.))

[swordsmith04]

Whatever the answer, look for the dude [Swordsmith04/Hasala] and ask him for the laser rifle back.

Go find that guy I borrowed this laser rifle from, and give it back.

"Hmm? I already returned it. You're carrying it right now..."
Hasala glances at the man dubiously before looking back down at his datapad.

[Execute/Dumbo.exe]

"Oh, so you did.
So all of those articles about stasis dimensia were right..."

((Ahahaha that's hilarious, I completely forgot about that.))

((Jhon (John?) never forgets a debt.
He might forget being given a incredibly dangerous laser rifle that can pop off heads like a champagne cork, But never a debt.))

[Parisbre56]

((Sorry for the delay, was not in a good enough mental condition to RP until now.))

Flint took some time to sit alone in the rec room, not really caring about the state of the ship or what was going on around him. He sat there for some time, smoking, drinking, alternating between thinking or trying not to. After a while, he finally got up and went to pick up his repaired equipment, clean of all the... signs of battle. Doing this with the battlesuit would be easier. It blocked his face and body, letting him show and say only what he wanted to. And it made him feel safer, more powerful. Plus, speaking to the general with it on always helped, since otherwise it felt like he was a child again, having to look up to talk to the giant adults.

He approached Miyamoto and handed over the equipment he was given for the mission.

"Here are the weapons I was given. I have nothing to report about them. I didn't get a chance to use them properly because of the-... I didn't get a chance to use them properly. They are lasers. They work like lasers."

He switched off Gilgamesh's speakers and switched to a private radio channel instead, at the same time taking leaning closer to the general, as if that would allow him to speak to Miyamoto more quietly.

"May I speak to you in private over the radio sir?" he asked the slightly redundant question (given the fact that he was already doing that) a bit more formal and a bit more quiet than usual.

[Toaster]

((Seriously, someone stop by Nyars and check out his new system!))

Brother Lars nodded slowly.  "Okay... I believe I understand what you mean.  What sort of motivation should we be applying to these people?  I will be sure to speak with Brother Charles.  Have you mentioned this to him yet?"

[Unholy_Pariah]

Look at the skull and then the PDA and then the knife set.

Let logic run its course.

[Radio Controlled]

((Sorry for the delay, was not in a good enough mental condition to RP until now.))

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Flint took some time to sit alone in the rec room, not really caring about the state of the ship or what was going on around him. He sat there for some time, smoking, drinking, alternating between thinking or trying not to. After a while, he finally got up and went to pick up his repaired equipment, clean of all the... signs of battle. Doing this with the battlesuit would be easier. It blocked his face and body, letting him show and say only what he wanted to. And it made him feel safer, more powerful. Plus, speaking to the general with it on always helped, since otherwise it felt like he was a child again, having to look up to talk to the giant adults.

He approached Miyamoto and handed over the equipment he was given for the mission.

"Here are the weapons I was given. I have nothing to report about them. I didn't get a chance to use them properly because of the-... I didn't get a chance to use them properly. They are lasers. They work like lasers."

He switched off Gilgamesh's speakers and switched to a private radio channel instead, at the same time taking leaning closer to the general, as if that would allow him to speak to Miyamoto more quietly.

"May I speak to you in private over the radio sir?" he asked the slightly redundant question (given the fact that he was already doing that) a bit more formal and a bit more quiet than usual.

((No problem at all, not like we're in a hurry here.))

"Hmm. Kay then, at least Lars got a chance to test them, so that's not a problem.

And sure, go ahead. What's on your mind?"

((Seriously, someone stop by Nyars and check out his new system!))

Brother Lars nodded slowly.  "Okay... I believe I understand what you mean.  What sort of motivation should we be applying to these people?  I will be sure to speak with Brother Charles.  Have you mentioned this to him yet?"

"Well, that's what I'm asking you to find out! These are often the kind of people who only stand to lose things should the status quo be broken, so it won't be easy to find leverage. But I'm sure the two of you will manage. And no, haven't talked to Charles yet, was thinking you could decide yourself whether you want to work together on it, or do it alone. You're responsible for propaganda after all, so I'm giving you a free hand in this. Only thing I'd like is if you run what you end up with by Steve or me, just as a last quality check."


Go to space internet and see hiw the UWM is responding to us. And what does the regular man in the street seem to think? And are those training vids being watched?

[Pancaek]

Pan, seeing Flint and Miya just staring silently at eachother, decides that now is maybe the time to skedaddle

Go to the armoury, pick up some cigars/sigarettes (Whatever is free), a lighter and a nice military hat. Then go see nyars and ask him what he's got in stock.

ALso sell two dex stims to Nikitian's character for a token

[Persus13]

Get a laser rifle with two extra batteries, and some hand grenades from the Armory Master.

"Is that a bear? Is that normal?"

[Icefire2314]

Wake up after falling asleep on the shuttle back from Mission 17. Disembark shuttle without dying horrifically since I manged to survive the last mission. Jump up and down excitedly like a child for my survivability.

[hops]

Phoebe looks around for soneone to explain to him where he just ended up in