Re: How Did You Feel When You Learned The Truth?
Ardeo: Human!?
(silence)
Ardeo: (shakes his head in shame)
Damnit.
(uses his thermal sensors to track where George went)
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Ardeo: Human!?
(silence)
Ardeo: (shakes his head in shame)
Damnit.
(uses his thermal sensors to track where George went)
George: You?
Lanfear: (seductive smile)
Ardeo: Human?
(slowly steps down the hallway)
Lanfear: (approaches to George)
George: I, ahh... (blushes)
...
Fortis: (over George's com)
Fleshling!?
Lanfear: (reaches down to George's belt and turns off his com)
Fortis: Damnit!
(fires at an elite)
...
Meanwhile
...
Starr: So?
Honor Guard: That's it..
Velox: That's as far as his memory core goes as well.
Rector: Well, that lead to a dead end.
Starr: Tell me about it.
...
Meanwhile
...
Ardeo: (gets a lock on George's location)
(to himself) So help you because if you got yourself into trouble...
(huffs)
Lanfear: (places her hand on George's chest and moves her lips closer to George's)
Ardeo: Human!
(appraochs George)
Lanfear: (steps back from George and dissapears)
George: (blushes)
Ardeo: (holds a canon activated and points it in the direction where Lanfear disappeared)
(looks down at George)
I won't even ask.
(turns and walks back the way he came)
George: (follows Ardeo) It wasn't my fault!
Ardeo: (sarcastic voice) Sure.
(normal) Your com, human.
(walks on)
George: (turns on his comm) (follows Ardeo) I'm telling you! It wasn't my fault! Ohh... And don't tell to anyone what happened...
Ardeo: Please... I don't want that memory. I'm having Appar erase it as soon as we find him and get him up and running.
...
Meanwhile
...
Altor: This is harder than I thought.
Validus: Just keep firing.
George: Right... Thanks anyway.
sonia: what is that?
logan: i don't know. locke! get me a signature on that ship.
locke: tracking... it's the "Drya" sir. sound familiar?
logan: no... i've no memory of it.
Ardeo: Don't mention it. Let's get to finding the others now.
(static comes over George' com)
Fortis: Human!?
(gunshots)
logan: destroy it.
locke: yes sir. commader, focus your sect on that ship. bring it down.
George: (takes the com) What's up GutThrower?