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Jet would take a moment to shout at the soldier that produced the chainsword, telling them to get up; put it away and pay attention to the superior officer that'd just ordered them to stop it and turn attention on him. She'd remain off to the side but offered Fian a lazy salute from where she...

"Sure. I'll keep them from damaging the ship anymore than they already have." Jet said to Ran and nodded, still leaning up against the wall as she kept an eye on them all. So far everything was good, as long as no weapon's came out, she wouldn't have to interfere and use the ship's AI to shut...

Jet looked over at Chad and heard his bullshit excuse about wanting to escort someone to the infirmary and let out a sigh. "You idiot. this is a training exercise; you probably didn't really hurt the guy. And if he's feeling good enough to walk to the infirmary; he's well enough to take a bit...

Jet looked over at the reappearing NIGHT and chuckled. She personally liked those armors and always wanted to try one out. "Well well you have a black ops person here. Or did they let just anyone use a NIGHT armor?" She asked in a bemused voice.

"Well I'm still technically on leave just like everyone else Rui." Jet responded with a shrug of her shoulders. "It looks like you got a bunch of idiots straight out boot this time."he said, looking over the situation that was forming up now with the knives. "And I thought I'd kill a little...

From the entrance to the room a figure was leaning up against the door watching the goings-on. Jet had long since put...her stuff into her quarters and was wearing the standard issue uniform except for the fact she just had a black sleeveless shirt on and her trademark red coat which now...

And what about me Fian? T_T I've been waiting almost 2 weeks for a yey or ney.

Name: Jet Endurain Rank: Sergeant Species: Nepleslian URL of approved biography thread: Can't Find. URL of wiki article: Profile --- If joining a new ship: Preferred Roleplay Style(s) [] JP (Play by Chat - Yahoo ID must be on your profile!) [x] SP (Play by Post) YIM ID: Player is over 18...

Re: CALLING ALL SENBUTTS! Yes 5tar? ^_^

Ahh it's about time I changed mine.

Re: CALLING ALL SENBUTTS! Yes it is! Just wish I culd be mroe active but wth the lack of being on at night really hampers it. UNLESS PEOPLE WANNA PITCH IN AND DONATE! *kiddng*

Re: CALLING ALL SENBUTTS! Honorary Senbutt dropping in to sya HI GUYZ

"Well it hurt because it sent a feedback spike of pain through my SPINE interface." Masako said, rubbing her back a bit in an attempt to try and rub out the remaining irritation. "But I should be ok luckily." she grinnedd at her friend. "let's just not try that again what do you say?"

Masako just watched as Shin did his glory-seeking bit and shook her head once she landed her fighter int he Lusty's bay with the others and looked over at Sakaki and went over to her. "ARe you alright? That was a fairly close shave we had out there." she asked. "What possessed you to suggest...

"Bout time~!" Masako said and spun her hayabusa about, spraying the pods around her with the turrets as she backed off to return to the Lusty. It was just a covering move to force them back as she retreated. "How the hell did we get into this situation to start with anyway. Someone in intel...

Masako just sighed to herself, not wanting to follow the gloryhound's lead but wasn't left with much more of a choice and did her part. But when her sensors got reading of a much larger armada on its way she panicked for a moment mentally. "UH right now MIGHT be a good time to turn tail and...

"If you say so Sakaki, it sounds a bit over enthusiastic to me." Masako quipped dryly and turned herself toward the battlepods and tried to line up a clear shot with her main cannon while using her turrets to snipe at any pods trying to get the jump on her while she did. She didn't care for...

"Shut your trap Shin or I'm going to shoot you down too." Masako snarled at him over the comms and sighed a bit, rethinking it. "Sorry. I'm just in pain from the grinding on my CFS registering through my SPINE interface and it's making me irritable." She apologized as she regained control of her...

Masako yelped and shouted in discomfort as her spine interface registered the damage to the CFS and a few sizzling expletives echoed over the comm system as she did. She'd remember a few lessons she'd had in flying back during basic training and instead of trying to get out of the spin she...

It is a very good bit of artwork. But the only real qualm I have is rather minor and could probably be overlooked: but the hair style is usually worn out to it's full length if she doesn't have to have it in a helmet, the skintone needs to be a bit more tannish (like mediterranean really) and...