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[IC] The Lesser of Two Heresies.
LuckyDee:
Feeling he has said enough, with MkLear asking for directions and HexaDoken recovering from his first encounter with Xilla, Lazerus straightens himself up and strides purposefully to where one of the ships is being loaded. He pulls the necklace with the rosette on it from underneath his clothing, and when some...thing comes to pick up the next crate of ammo, he stops it, showing the badge and saying (in still the same flat voice): "These crates are hereby requisitioned. Load them at A3."
And as an afterthought: "Now."
Silhar:
The servitor seems puzzled for a moment, his bionic eye shutting down and lighting up a several times. Then, with a silent beep, it extends a scanning ray, flinging it at the rosette being waved at him.
"Clearance confirmed."
Then about fifteen human-and-a-half-sized tank-stopper shells are being loaded inside the pod, next to the unexpecting enginseer sitting right there and just meditating.
This makes the landing pod even less comfortable to travel in, since not much place is left for you to sit inside, so somebody will have to take Xilla on his laps. The shells, not the enginseer.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)I hereby confiscate this there... what the hell is this anyway?
"You used your inquisitorial clearances for something absolutely pointless from a practical point of view. Where's your crown, King Nothing?"
Lucky's just got +20 xp for roleplaying a greedy, kleptomaniac bastard.
Esther:
Xilla slowly walks up to the pod, shakes her head and says: "Brilliant, I guess the blue idiot is walking to Malfi"
Klear:
Without noticing the commotion, MkLear approaches the enginseer.
"I was sent by a Mr Van Bohr. You should have some instructions for me and my group."
LuckyDee:
Lazerus walks up to HexaDoken and, when Xilla's out of earshot, points at the crates: "You want to make money? Sell those. I'll trade them for the stone."
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