Apollo X || Roleplay

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    [size=16pt] Molly || Tiara || Windgrove[/size]


    I suddenly fell forward. I quickly got up and looked around. I was panicking."Okay, everyone stay ca-" I was cut off as the ship jerked again and I crashed into a wall.OW! That had hurt. I pushed myself off the wall and looked out the window at all the asteroids.


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    THE CHARMING TRACKER / THE YOUNG CAPTAIN


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    " DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S WORTH FIGHTING FOR?
    WHEN IT'S NOT WORTH DYING FOR?
    DOES IT TAKE YOUR BREATH AWAY, AND YOU FEEL YOURSELF SUFFOCATING?
    "


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    IC: Duncan gasped as one flew overhead, and he pointed the ship downward. He saw that an antenna's signal was off, hopefully not the one that made communications with Earth. "A signal is down!" The captain exclaimed as he dodged another, trying to veer into a safe line.


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    " ONE, 21 GUNS!
    LAY DOWN YOUR ARMS,
    GIVE UP THE FIGHT...
    ONE, 21 GUNS!
    THROW UP YOUR ARMS INTO THE SKY...
    YOU AND I...
    "


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    Terry glanced over. "A--Are you okay?!" He ran over to her, overreacting as usual. "Wait, huh?! Signal? Can you tell which one?" That was his job, right? Right? He glanced around.
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    [size=16pt] Molly || Tiara || Windgrove[/size]


    I nodded, feeling a bit feeble."I'm fine, we just need to somehow swerve out of this," I said making a twisting gesture with my hands. The ship rocked again and I almost fell backwards, but maintained my balance."This asteroid field has to end soon!" I said, raising my voice a bit. I fell back in a chair and gripped the arms of it to keep myself from jerking anymore


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    THE CHARMING TRACKER / THE YOUNG CAPTAIN


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    " DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S WORTH FIGHTING FOR?
    WHEN IT'S NOT WORTH DYING FOR?
    DOES IT TAKE YOUR BREATH AWAY, AND YOU FEEL YOURSELF SUFFOCATING?
    "


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    IC: Duncan looked worried as he guided the ship to a safer line. "I'm not sure! I can't seem to get a signal in from Earth!" He kept on pressing the signal retouter, his movements frantic.
    "Terrance, I'll try to dodge these asteroids, but I need you and maybe a few others to get out there and put it back in place. Before you do, you should tell the Commander."


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    " ONE, 21 GUNS!
    LAY DOWN YOUR ARMS,
    GIVE UP THE FIGHT...
    ONE, 21 GUNS!
    THROW UP YOUR ARMS INTO THE SKY...
    YOU AND I...
    "


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    The guy nodded, glancing around. "Right, I'll probably only need one person to help, um, Molly! You know a lot of big words, come help me!" His logic was, as always, flawless. "Where's the commander?"
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    [size=16pt] Molly || Tiara || Windgrove[/size]


    I made a weird noise, kind of a cross between a shriek, and a snarl."I don't know!" I shouted panicking."I haven't seen him since we got here." I got out of the chair, able to maintain my balance."And what kind of logic is that," I said."If you are suggesting that I am magniloquent or bombastic, you could not be any less true." I shook my head, realizing how magniloquent and bombastic I was

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    Terrence grinned. "And there, I rest my case. Ah, Duncan, you tell him, we gotta get up there!" He grabbed Molly by the wrist, and pulled her along, down the hall to where the suits were kept.
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    THE CHARMING TRACKER / THE YOUNG CAPTAIN


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    " DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S WORTH FIGHTING FOR?
    WHEN IT'S NOT WORTH DYING FOR?
    DOES IT TAKE YOUR BREATH AWAY, AND YOU FEEL YOURSELF SUFFOCATING?
    "


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    IC: Duncan nodded. "Right. Just hurry, you can get killed by an asteroid up there." He warned, opening the airtight hatch for the astronauts to get into space.


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    " ONE, 21 GUNS!
    LAY DOWN YOUR ARMS,
    GIVE UP THE FIGHT...
    ONE, 21 GUNS!
    THROW UP YOUR ARMS INTO THE SKY...
    YOU AND I...
    "


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    [size=16pt] Molly || Tiara || Windgrove[/size]


    I let out a yelp as he pulled me along."So we're just gonna go out on the top of the ship and replace the antenna?" I asked bluntly."This plan is very simple, but I'll roll with it." I picked up one of the space suits and just threw it on over my clothes."Hurry up!" I demanded.

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    Terry snorted, "I can't keep complicated plans in my head unless I make them up as I go along!" He replied, climbing into his suit, attaching the cable, then, his pack already filled with the basic tools of repair, climbed out and into zero gravity. "I'll need you to hold it in place while I reattach it, okay?" He spoke through the mic they had in the helmets.
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    [size=16pt] Molly || Tiara || Windgrove[/size]


    I nodded and stepped out of the ship, into space. For a second I was filled with fear, because I felt myself slowly floating away from the ship, but I managed to grab hold of some random thing. I pulled myself over to the space where the antenna belonged."Didn't you bring a new antenna to put in there?" I asked, and if he said no...

  • Sorry guys I cant reply tonight. There's a bad storm with a Tornado watch. So cant get on computer atm.

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    Terry shook his head. "I'm gonna fix the old one--see it?" He pointed, gloved finger aimed at a torn up antenna.
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    oh, kay. hope everythings okay.





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    Terry's laughter was audible through the mic as practiced hands quickly soddered it to the socket, then he took out a long, thin peice of wire and poked at the mechanism inside. "You know, these suits come with a cable. Next time, attach it to the ship." He replied, chuckling. "There, it's do--" A meteor came dangerously close to the opposite side of the ship, and as it swerved to avoid it, Terry fumbled, causing the antenna to snap once more. "Dammit!" He cursed, working faster this time. "Molly, you can go back in. You don't have a cable attached, if you let go, you will get lost. It's soddered, I don't need you to hold it anymore."
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  • Rosie Elida Murch

    18 Clothes Secrets, are kept.


    IC: Rosie shrieked as she felt the ship curve, making her fall onto the ground. She sighed and slowly, but surely, sat up. She pushed her hair out of her face and quickly picked up her pen and journal. "And here's when my job comes in." she said, a bit sarcastic. She tightly held onto her things as she stood up. She clumsily walked out of her room. And closed the door. She slid down in front of it, seeing that she had a view of what was going on everywhere else. She quickly started to write, about well, everything.


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    THE CHARMING TRACKER / THE YOUNG CAPTAIN


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    " DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S WORTH FIGHTING FOR?
    WHEN IT'S NOT WORTH DYING FOR?
    DOES IT TAKE YOUR BREATH AWAY, AND YOU FEEL YOURSELF SUFFOCATING?
    "


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    IC: Duncan watched for any signals, and he watched as an asteroid passed by overhead.


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    " ONE, 21 GUNS!
    LAY DOWN YOUR ARMS,
    GIVE UP THE FIGHT...
    ONE, 21 GUNS!
    THROW UP YOUR ARMS INTO THE SKY...
    YOU AND I...
    "