Re: Brianna The Handmaiden Or Mical The Diciple?
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A few minutes later
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Sara: I don't think they took the bait.
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A few minutes later
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Sara: I don't think they took the bait.
anderson: no s**t.
(the ship jerks back again)
anderson: could you stop!? jeez!
Sara: They're reeling us in.
(runs towards the cargo hold)
anderson: bring it!
Sara: (takes the two lightsabers from her belt)
(equipts two new ones)
(takes a heavy blaster and puts it in the holster straped to her back)
(equipts two heavy pistols, one on her belt holster; one on her leg holster)
(graps a blow torch)
anderson: you just not doing that?
Sara: (enters the main chamber of the ship)
(holds the blow torch in her hand)
Everyone in here!
anderson: where are the others?
I guess we have to wait for Jester...
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this might be a while...
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<_< Yeah...
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Sorry Starr and Prince for the hold up.
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Kyle: (Grabs my 2 lightsabers and hooks them on my belt)
Kyle: What the hell, Is the door locked?
Kyle: (Uses the force to see if something is jamming the door and sees a beam)
Kyle: (over com) Sara, I am on my way.
Kyle: (Uses force pull to pull open the doors and then uses force push to push the beam out of the way)
Kyle: Finaly
Kyle: (Runs to the location where Sara and Anderson are)
Kyle: A damn beam fell and locked me in the crew quarters when the ship started shaking.
Kyle: (Walks and stands beside Sara)
Kyle: This is going to be fun (Evil laugh)
i choose brianna.
(the ship stops shaking)
(they can feel it being docked)
anderson: (stands beside jester) there's plenty for the three of us; may the best man win.
Sara: (still holds the blow torch)
Get ready...
(takes out a thermal detonator)
(the ship docks completely)
Starr: (activates the blow torch)
(stands on the table and puts it up to the coolant valve)