ext_340353 ([identity profile] ryuuzoku-aya.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] wrfmlogsarchive 2009-08-11 01:01 am (UTC)

"I DON'T KNOW, YOU ASSBAG! Just when I think I know someone out here, they go and pull some crazy shit like this!" She called out hoarsely, the constant running making it kind of hard to carry a conversation right now. Stupid Rak and his stupid cheater jet things.

Rak got a few minutes before the very irate captain joined him, breathing heavily as she pulled herself up on top of the hatch. She'd ignored the squalling from the bridge, knowing very well that the situation was currently "crap." She drew herself up, stretching lean muscles honed over the past two years from fighting for her life.

"Rak! You-" she started, only to freeze suddenly, staring up at something beyond the Refugee. A massive airship was hovering overhead, one Aya vaguely recognized because she had played part of the game and seen a few cutscenes. She'd never had the displeasure of seeing it in person like she was now. Her throat went dry as her mind raced, trying to figure out what to do about this.

"SHIT! SHIT SHIT SHIT!" she yelped and promptly dove back down into the Dagda.

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