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But…I Actually Enjoyed It…..

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Voting closed: September 11, 2012, 11:27:31 pm

[Parsely]

Knew I shoulda brought binoculars...  OH CRAP, He's dead!?

after shaking himself out Vincent cautiously heads back to the water to get samples and get a better look

After a moment of silence for Damien, you approach the ice block and redetermine that you have already determined that the water is water. You look closely, just in case your eyes deceive you, and check your notes on the sampler. Its still water.

((Come on, I'm that shit a shot? that's insulting.))
Picks up gun and knife and heads back to the rover
(muttering) fuck,fuck,fuck. (into radio) Umm... guys, anyone want a gun?

You feel a little depressed that you blew Damien's head off. It'll be a good story to tell to the kids. You stand up, slinging your shotgun onto your shoulder and retrieve Damien's pistol and knife. The knife is covered in blood. Gross. Anyone want this thing?

[Serious Business]

Sure I could use one, and the knife too.

[Mr.FancyPants]

Get's into rover, and starts it moving towards the camp area.
You still okay there, Jim?

[Parsely]

Get's into rover, and starts it moving towards the camp area.
You still okay there, Jim?

You jump onto the rover and start it up. Jim clambers up on the rover and sits down next to you. He seems downtrodden.
Yeah..I'm alright.

He doesn't meet your eyes as you speed off towards the survey team's location.


More tomorrow guys, I'm going to bed.

[Mr.FancyPants]

((Really, they're going to blame me? Damn.))
(When we get there) Gets out
Can someone come help me with the gear and Jim here?
Goes to help Jim out of the rover to look at the crack in his visor.

[Parsely]

((Really, they're going to blame me? Damn.))
(When we get there) Gets out
Can someone come help me with the gear and Jim here?
Goes to help Jim out of the rover to look at the crack in his visor.

Uhm.. Who's blaming you? Vincent was surprised he was dead and that was it. He saw the message like everyone else, and you never said anything about killing him, just that you were a bad shot.
In fact, Jim's the only one who knows you killed him.

[Mr.FancyPants]

((You mean, 'accidently incinerated his face with a laser shotgun cause my eye-hand co-ordination is shit'?))

[JacenHanLovesLegos]

Lay down and attempt to ignore the pain.
"Anyone want to help me here?"

[Serious Business]

((What type of ground am I standing on?  Is it dirt or rock?))

[Greenstarfanatic]

Man, sorry about not being here as often, but here you go:

Help the migrant previously known as OTHER GEORGE with whatever he's doing. Hopefully he needs help.

[Serious Business]

((Just posting to say I won't be able to post for a good chunk of today, so just consider me milling about, and if we actually get the camp set upI'm gonna study the water samples for small life, and the blood from the knife aswell.))

[exolyx]

Try to draw a better map. "I think I'm never going near lava on this planet. Or any other planet. Ever again. Ever."

[Jatha]

Will there be a second wave of Migrants, or do we need to wait until the next round to join?

[Mr.FancyPants]

Goes and examines the wound on Jay's back.
Sorry mate, it's been a bit hectic around here today. You'll be fine.
Attempt to fix the wound.

[Doomblade187]

Jim re-mounts the rover and begins carefully piloting it back to the survey team, looking for a good place to set up the living quarters in the area.

"Perrin- it's fine. I know that it was an accident," Jim said to the medic, not through the radio but via (careful) helmet to helmet contact.

Spoiler: Jim Martin (click to show/hide)

Name: Jim Martin (Doomblade 187)
Description: Standing at a respectable 6'1", George is a strongly-built man with brown hair and green eyes. He used to work for the Mykian Conglomorate as a military engineer, but after ten years of work building trenches, bases, and more for the army, he decided he wasn't getting paid enough for the back-breaking work he was doing while under enemy fire, and most of the time completely unarmed, and deigned not to re-enlist. Instead, he wandered the moons of Brim taking odd jobs as an independent miner before settling on the idea of joining the Migration. It seemed like a good idea at the time….
Skills: Combat Engineer - Instinctive Constructor, Mechanical Repairman, Civil Demolitions Expert.
Equipment:
Standard Equipment
50 credits
mining explosives
standard-issue M34 Semi-Automatic Energy Hand Laser with two 20-charge battery packs (18 in current)
entrenching tools
oversized toolbox containing various engineering equipment.