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srwug_alpha_rp2013-06-21 12:01 am
armored_mother) wrote in srwug_alpha_rp2013-06-21 12:01 am
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Operation Five
[1] [Cora & Dice (red)]
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[Given the damage that's been done to the Chalice, the Dullahan Crew's been hard at work trying to assist. Members of the team are either ferrying materials for repairs to and fro the ship in their suits - or in Dice's case - welding things into place for temporary fixes until someone who actually can do a better job arrives.]
Hey Dice! You think you welded it on right?
Positive! Some duct tape wouldn't hurt though...
Seriously? Duct tape? On a hull breach?
Hey, you weren't complaining when I used it to keep those bandages and that splint in place in Africa! And remember when that sub we were riding in on the way back home got busted open?
.... Touche Dice. Touche.
[Discuss their field repairs?]
[2] [Mongrel (Khaki), Dozer (green) & Scythe (violet)]
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Oh god no... WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SODS DOING?!
We're getting stuff done better! I figured if we can move around a few walls and get hull to more important places - it'd be all good!
WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DOES MONGREL'S FLAMETHROWER HAVE TO DO WITH IT?!
[It was at this point Mongrel and Dozer slowly looked at each other as the Half britannian sloooowly lowered his weapon of choice. Behind the pair who made MORE holes to fix OTHER holes were a few things on fire, knocked over or downright smashed.]
.... Welding?
We're gonna have to run now mash for brains...
Why-
[Both were cut off by an unintelligible scream from Scythe as she draws her rifle.]
...Oh.
[Cue Yakkity Sax as she chases the pair around screaming bloody murder.]
[3] [Chips (orange), Oxide (gold) & Dagger (Gray)]
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Right. That's it for this lot. I'd say we did a good job.
When you say 'we' I get the feeling that it excludes someone...
[The Demolitions expert gives a wry look at the team's techie - who has at this moment plugged his computer to the Chalice's systems and was looking at the shared surveillence data as well as some systems readouts.]
..Mm? Sorry... what was that? I was kind of going over this data stream..
[Dagger just shakes his head at this. But it was to be expected. Chips was at his best working with computers anyway.]
Well, at least we got our job done...
Yeah... could you imagine how everyone else is doing?
[The three share a look... then look distinctly thankful that they ended up with each other.]
[Talk with the now loitering Dullahan members?]
.
[Given the damage that's been done to the Chalice, the Dullahan Crew's been hard at work trying to assist. Members of the team are either ferrying materials for repairs to and fro the ship in their suits - or in Dice's case - welding things into place for temporary fixes until someone who actually can do a better job arrives.]
Hey Dice! You think you welded it on right?
Positive! Some duct tape wouldn't hurt though...
Seriously? Duct tape? On a hull breach?
Hey, you weren't complaining when I used it to keep those bandages and that splint in place in Africa! And remember when that sub we were riding in on the way back home got busted open?
.... Touche Dice. Touche.
[Discuss their field repairs?]
[2] [Mongrel (Khaki), Dozer (green) & Scythe (violet)]
.
Oh god no... WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SODS DOING?!
We're getting stuff done better! I figured if we can move around a few walls and get hull to more important places - it'd be all good!
WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DOES MONGREL'S FLAMETHROWER HAVE TO DO WITH IT?!
[It was at this point Mongrel and Dozer slowly looked at each other as the Half britannian sloooowly lowered his weapon of choice. Behind the pair who made MORE holes to fix OTHER holes were a few things on fire, knocked over or downright smashed.]
.... Welding?
We're gonna have to run now mash for brains...
Why-
[Both were cut off by an unintelligible scream from Scythe as she draws her rifle.]
...Oh.
[Cue Yakkity Sax as she chases the pair around screaming bloody murder.]
[3] [Chips (orange), Oxide (gold) & Dagger (Gray)]
.
Right. That's it for this lot. I'd say we did a good job.
When you say 'we' I get the feeling that it excludes someone...
[The Demolitions expert gives a wry look at the team's techie - who has at this moment plugged his computer to the Chalice's systems and was looking at the shared surveillence data as well as some systems readouts.]
..Mm? Sorry... what was that? I was kind of going over this data stream..
[Dagger just shakes his head at this. But it was to be expected. Chips was at his best working with computers anyway.]
Well, at least we got our job done...
Yeah... could you imagine how everyone else is doing?
[The three share a look... then look distinctly thankful that they ended up with each other.]
[Talk with the now loitering Dullahan members?]
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Perhaps you could show me how one of them works. I bet it'd be interesting to see how both you and your machine performs.
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[Dice promptly stage whispers with an eyeroll.]
Which everyone and their grandmother's second cousin's best friends would know about.
[Cora's just going to ignore that with a cheerful grin.]
But tell you what Mr Amuro Ray, you take me out for a nice dinner and I'll show you just how well I can preform in and out of my machine.
[At this Dice visibly blanches - looking like he has seen the face of death itself - mostly because of the expression Cora's face has taken.]
Oh dear sweet god in heaven. I think I may need a doctor.
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One dinner, right? From what I understand, where we're heading has a few nice places on the coast.
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[She chuckled softly and gave Amuro a light nudge - any innuendo she was putting across was merely all in jest... Probably.]
'Course if you mess it up I'll have to put you in an armlock for a while before I take up my end of the bargain... no offence.
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[Certainly a lot better than trying to face Wendolo, that'd be for sure...]
Remember to dress for the occasion. I'm sure a lady like yourself has something better than combat fatigues.
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[Cora suddenly had a rather unsure look. DOES she actually have something she could wear for a nice dinner out?]
I need to go check...
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I'd like that a lot actually...
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[Amuro turns on his feet, waving a small goodbye as he walks off.]