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Post by james on May 29, 2007 16:18:40 GMT -5
As James wandered through the town looking for anything that could fly, he began to wonder why his crew had dumped him out there. He began to run through the possibilities, could it be that they hadn't been on land for over 6 months, or was it because they found out about the bounty on his head, but no matter what it was, they had left him there none the less. Still wandering the town, in a daze, he hardly noticed that he had walked into the port. None of the ships seemed to really stick out, until he had seen an older style ship, "wow.. Is that a... Firefly?" he still asked himself, fully aware that he was still alone.
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Post by james on May 30, 2007 17:31:53 GMT -5
He continues to search over the ship, it brings up old memories, that of his old mentor. He had never known his name, but he had been told many of stories about his fights. The only one that was sticking out was the tail of the only time he had been defeated, by an owner of a Firefly-Class Transport ship. The operative, told James the name of the man who defeated him, but it had been over 2 years, and he had completely forgot. Shrugging off the idea, he started looking for anyone who could sell him a ship, or give him a ride to Regina. He needed some way to find his ship, or at least his old crew, they had to pay for what they did.
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Post by james on May 30, 2007 22:49:47 GMT -5
As time passes, James start to give up on finding anyone who would be willing to give him a free ride to anywhere, let alone Regina. 'Why is this so hard?' he thought to himself, as he sat against the wall, and leaned back. As he started to doze off, his mind wandered to past thoughts of childhood, and his only friend. She was always there, but he always acted so distant. He some how knew that she, along with many others, wouldn't be there for him when he really needed it, and he was right. Just as he was about to doze off into the complete silence of his dreams, he remembered one name, 'Malcolm'.
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Post by james on Jun 1, 2007 23:02:05 GMT -5
James felt thought he was flying, but it had been a more of a falling feeling. He had never seen the ground, but as it approached faster and faster, he didn't know what to do. As the ground got closer, he let out a scream, "NOOO!!!", as he Jumped up, and grabbed for where his sword should have been. he looked around, he noticed a few new people where in the port, a large, older looking man, and what looked like a richer tourist. he thought he could ask the large man if he had known of any ships going to Regina, but the tourist, might know more about the ships leaving.
[Change Tread-On the look out.]
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