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Post by Imperious Leader Kona on Aug 16, 2016 15:16:44 GMT -6
Kona chuckled quietly at the reference to leaving Clint behind. She shook her head as she prepared to climb onboard. "You got that right! I'm not going anywhere without my Son!" she brushed her hair up into her hands and twisted it a little then tossed it back over her shoulders and let it cascade behind her as she made her way onto the Liandra and prepared for take-off. Buckling the harness she was both elated and sad to be leaving the cabin one last time. At least she had her family with her this time ....... what family she had left anyway.
Kona watched as Clint got himself situated and saw him fire up and lift off to meet at the coordinates that Jason had given him. She let her mind wander as they made their way to the other Ship. Not sure what to expect but she felt the excitement of a new beginning that she hadn't felt in a very long time.
Jason was as good as Jack by far as a Pilot and she was happy to be flying with him. "You know? You're quite a good Pilot, Jason! I'm proud of you and I know your folks are too. Your Dad and Uncle taught you how to handle a Ship well." She shifted and looked at the stars as they whizzed along making their way. "What is our first order of business?" always ready to figure out the next move as Cylons ALWAYS have a plan and she was certainly Cylon! One of the few last Original Cylons.
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Clint
Hybrid
My past is a mystery. Do you know my folks?
Posts: 20
Registered: Oct 26, 2015 14:34:30 GMT -6
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Post by Clint on Aug 16, 2016 15:38:31 GMT -6
"You always were one to catch me when I least expected you." He said with a slowly returning grin and a slight chuckle. "We were just discussing our temporary home to be. You had left before they had started it, but kona and Jack were working on a new home defense for any pests we may have in the future. I brought one with me and it's better to have people I trust help me run it. So follow us out of orbit and jump with us to these coordinates since I doubt you mom will leave without you" "A'ight. I'll follow you then. Kinda wondering what kind of ship you have waiting in secret." Clint grinned as he took the coordinates and memorized them. His boots crackled through the long grass that was tinder dry with very little rain falling lately. He looked around at the area and was sad seeing the smoke on the horizon. He figured it would soon take the cabin and he knew how much his Mom loved this place. He wanted to give her a reassuring hug but she was already on Jason's ship so Clint entered his secret code and the ramp opened up on the mini-raptor. He took a couple of long steps up and was in the cockpit. Pulling his strap tight across his hips and chest he went through the pre-flight check list and finally lifted the little ship up off the ground. As he input the coordinates the ships suddenly FLASHED out of view.
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TerraOps
Terran Civilian
Chief, Terran Operations
Terra-beautiful, mysterious, but not what you think.
Posts: 403
Registered: Oct 30, 2010 21:41:12 GMT -6
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Post by TerraOps on Sept 10, 2021 19:01:13 GMT -6
At approximately 1207 local standard time, a nuclear detonation destroyed Frondal City, Frondal Islands, Southern Hemisphere.
No communication has been established with the city or surrounding area at this time.
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