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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2012 16:46:33 GMT -6
Having the Centurions stop as he stood in the passageway peering down to the Commander, his memories still vivid on when he made his choice 13 years ago; "I volunteered for this a year before the war started, I risked my entire model and self worth to become a sleeper. Cavil didn't think I could pull it off and if I didn't then he would BOX me for returning. I inserted myself and waited for the perfect time to come out...I destroyed a crew and even more a ship without using a nuke. If we nuke Terra or even show up, Atlantia will and then we can get back the Six but he has a gas onboard that prevents resurrection which with time I opened up a window for me to get through," pausing as he took a deep breath, "the other Seven is parading as the VP, I can take his slot...kill the president and even if they changed the codes I can open a window in the defenses. Give me a chance, Commander, after I there was a time when Sevens were respectable."
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Commander Lexi
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Post by Commander Lexi on Jan 19, 2012 20:48:24 GMT -6
After leaving the Galley I see Mal just turning a corner and hurry after him. I catch up to him and grab his arm stopping him. I turn him around to face me and I'm trying to calm down.
*Mal! Wait! You don't need to worry about Alexander.......... I think I showed him he is not in charge here. I told Commander Sydell that he needs to reprogram that Seven!* Lexi crossed her arms over her chest and her face was still red with anger as she looked at Mal.
*Let's go to the CCC and contact Justice about you and his plans for you*
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Col. Jack Sydell
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The One True God!
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Jan 20, 2012 2:20:10 GMT -6
*Entering the passageways, heading for the CCC with my hands behind my back*
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Post by mal on Jan 20, 2012 2:33:35 GMT -6
Mal was just about to turn into the Hybrid's chamber to sit quietly, think, and listen to the Hybrid's bizarre, yet factual, predictions when she spoke any through the nonsensical ramblings. Suddenly a voice called him and a hand spun him around quickly. He was ready to punch anyone who stopped him after what he saw in the galley, but halted his anger as he saw Lexi. At first, he wasn't interested in hearing any excuses, but when she continued, his mood lightened as he thought finally someone did something instead of just letting that traitor prance about the basestar. An evil smile began to spread across his face at the mentioning of the seven being reprogrammed.
"Lets go see what Justice needs. And until that seven is either brigged or reprogrammed, I'm more than happy to leave this ship anytime soon."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2012 0:05:58 GMT -6
**Click click click** Echoes down the halls as the Six steps briskly, her long heels tapping the steel with confidence and pleasure to breathe once again.
" I can take care of myself now... return to your duties." Alexis looks to either side of her to her friends as she sences someone she hasnt in quite a while. With a smile she continues down the hall.
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Col. Jack Sydell
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Jan 23, 2012 2:03:16 GMT -6
*Stepping out side the CCC watching as 1/3 of the Centurion's are lined up heading to the bay. Noticing some walkout out the crew quarters.*
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By Your Command!
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Post by NPC Centurion on Jan 23, 2012 18:10:53 GMT -6
*Marching out with our fellow Centurions marching down the halls*
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Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2012 2:04:13 GMT -6
Bare feet on the cold metal, seems odd to the touch. The texture of the metal rubbing against the smooth skin of the Eight, having her feel new things with each step. Her soft palm running down the walls, hatches, and other surfaces as though she is petting the ship. Contours of her hand brushing the grooves, all new things to this fresh new Eight. A virgin to life and experiences that the others on the ship have been through.
As she walks, there is a hatch that she has a feeling about. Not a good nor bad feeling, more like a tug that holds her there for a few minutes.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2012 23:59:11 GMT -6
Six steps out into the corridor, keeping her eyes on her Seven as she walks back. "The Galley has wonderful things. I like the drinks and cigars myself but that's just me." She babbles a little as the hairs on her neck stand up a little, something to her doesnt seem right and by the look on his face he feels it too... suddenly things go dark for her. Nothing at all but cold and black.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2012 0:05:22 GMT -6
The eyes of the Eight fixated on the long legged blonde stepping out of the hatch. Her palms brushing the metal softly, feeling the cold on her sweet skin until something inside her just snaps... no longer able to feel the cold metal on her feet nor hands, the Eight is shocked when she jumps on the back of the Six and quickly breaks her neck. After her brain clears, the cold on her feet again she looks down at the dead Six.
Centurions crowded around the Eight, their eyes moving in sync with each other as the speechless Eight just stares back with her calm chocolate brown eyes. Her neck turning directly in the direction of the Seven then back to the Centurions.
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Col. Jack Sydell
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Jan 28, 2012 0:33:26 GMT -6
*Walking into the passageways looking around viewing Caprcia. Head down a path through fallen builds, turning the corner noticing a eight standing over a dead Six.*
"Hello Sister eight welcome home, now tell me why is our sister dead?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2012 0:37:42 GMT -6
Sliding her feet back, the smooth metal comforting her skin as the Eight becomes scared.
... I am not sure as to why... I remember... walking... then finding the Seven... and the Six... No memories... but of what... just happened....
Her brain picking up the language and processing it quickly, like a child would at a very young age.
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Col. Jack Sydell
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Jan 28, 2012 0:45:04 GMT -6
*Moving closer staring into her eyes*
"So what are you say the Seven killed our Sister?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2012 0:47:31 GMT -6
Shaking a little, looking at the Seven then at the Six laying on the floor at her feet.
He was in the hatch way... I remember the cold metal against my feet then nothing... just darkness.
Looking away knowing she is in trouble, Eight stares at the dead Six on the ground.
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Col. Jack Sydell
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Jan 28, 2012 0:55:30 GMT -6
*Reaching out grasping her shoulders, pulling her into my arm's*
"There there Sister I see you just woke up, your home safe with us now. I need to know ok dear Sister did then Seven kill Six? Take a breath then tell me."
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