Session One Log

<22:16:13> "Gamesmaster": The date is September 1 3066. In the Ristar Expanse, CJW has been subsisting for the lsat 8 years on planets that make the clan homeworlds look like paradise.

<22:16:57> "Gamesmaster": Your characters have been brought together under the wing of the newly formed clan, and, one day you received a summons from
<22:17:14> "Gamesmaster": the Khan herself.

<22:17:18> "Gamesmaster": \\dont tase me bro

<22:18:20> "Gamesmaster": The orders stated you were being reasssigned to the Third White Fangs cluster, under the command of Holger DeVega to replace the lives of those lost from a recent raid of a falcon genetics repository

<22:18:52> "Gamesmaster": You remember the moment when you received this letter clearly, as it would define a turning point in your lives.

<22:19:05> "Gamesmaster": What were your characters doing at the time?

<22:20:12> "Dierson Pyre": Sorting paper work for the new bathroom facilties at outpost delta

<22:20:47> "Bran": just finished his shift as a police officer.

<22:21:40> "Jacob Dorn": Practicing on my Violin while smoking with a  half empty Hipflask

<22:22:11> "Remus": Undoing configurating changes the techs made to his mech's targeting computer

<22:23:48> "Shinzi": Schooling a Davion bondsman in the rec quarters on the finer arts of Tank combat and why the fellow bondsman is WRONG.

<22:24:03> "Stephan": Refreshing on Clan field manual and Mech controls. It has been quite some time since my Mech Training, I may have forgotten the details. I am excited in seeing action again.

<22:24:11> "Ridian": Taken as a bondsman working for another warrior

<22:25:00> "Gamesmaster": With this in mind, you set off from your stationed posts aboard outposts situated on Trivia, CJWs home planet, and found yourself on the jump 'The Star of Light'.

<22:25:02> "Gamesmaster": *ship

<22:25:46> "Gamesmaster": directed to by the orders, this ship has been chartered to carry you and several other recruits to the Grimadi System

<22:26:17> "Gamesmaster": With little information on the RIstar Expanse, many of you have never seen the outpost which lies on this world, or the horrors that can befall it

<22:26:50> "Gamesmaster": Even the older warriors of your group only know rumours of worlds outside of the main biodome on triva, as travel is seldom permitted to

<22:27:00> "Gamesmaster": reduce the chances of scouts discovering CJWs holdings

<22:27:27> "Gamesmaster": After an uneventful 18 day jounrey, THe star of light finally jumps into the Grimadi System

<22:29:49> "Gamesmaster": The announcer comes onto the PA system and orders you to a transport that will take you deeper in system.

<22:30:18> "Gamesmaster": You all meet for the first time as your board the transport, and the doors behind you close as you are ushered in my the flight staff

<22:30:34> "Gamesmaster": One of you looks DISTINCTLY unwell

<22:30:41> "Gamesmaster": (distinctly unwell)

<22:30:46> "Gamesmaster": (no joke)

<22:31:46> "Gamesmaster": After 5 minutes of awkward silence, yoou are shown to your seats and buckle in

<22:31:56> "Gamesmaster": the strong Gs soon arrive, and the transport sets off to its destination

<22:32:45> "Bran": Bran looks about and doesn't look impressed.

<22:33:08> "Dierson Pyre": *sniff*...you freebirths have mothers? don't they wash you?

<22:33:12> "Jacob Dorn": *iMumbles incoherantly* Momy I dont feel so good...

<22:33:34> "Remus": Looking around at the surroundings, I remark to the "Unwell" individual, "Are you diseased?"

<22:33:37> "Stephan": Looks grimly towards Dierson*

<22:33:39> "Gamesmaster": "This is your captain speaking. We will arrive at our destination in approximately three days. In ten minutes, the acceleration will subside and you will be able to walk the corridors unhindered. Please remember that some sections are off limits to passengers".

<22:34:09> "Jacob Dorn": *stick his middle finger up in response not giving a fuck*

<22:34:12> "Shinzi": *points and laughs in a short sharp bark, once* You are weak in the stomach.

<22:35:41> "Gamesmaster": "The crew will be mostly busy with course corrections and maintainance

<22:35:46> "Remus": *looks around for various exits and entrances*

<22:36:35> "Stephan": *thinks to himslef* A bunch of missfits... I guess it is still bettter than degrading Scientist work for Dezgra Clan Hells Horses

<22:36:37> "Gamesmaster": "so please do not bother them"

<22:36:53> "Gamesmaster": With a sharp shudder, the sharp acceleration begins to decrease

<22:36:57> "Jacob Dorn": *pulls a small hip-flask from his pocket and takes a swig from it* Thats better...

<22:37:02> "Gamesmaster": and tehs huttle begins to float at a constant speed

<22:37:47> "Stephan": *looks at Jackop Dorn*

<22:37:48> "Gamesmaster": Your buckles unlock ,and several crew members in front also unbuckle and begin to head past you

<22:37:49> "Remus": *unbuckles and takes an account of his surroundings and individuals*

<22:38:11> "Bran": *wanders off looking for the mess hall for something to eat.*

<22:38:12> "Ridian": *looking around* Well that was about as pleasent as ever

<22:38:28> "Gamesmaster": "our arrival time is 1400 hours Terran Time, Saturday September the 1st"

<22:38:31> "Stephan": *unbuckles adn stands up. Then he streches*

<22:38:34> "Shinzi": *unbuckles, stretches himself and stands at a physically imposing 5'2*

<22:38:42> "Dierson Pyre": *unbuckles and departs to find a place for physical training*

<22:39:16> "Ridian": *unbucjkles and and skulks behind*

<22:39:16> "Gamesmaster": as you get up, one of the crewmen eyes you disparagingly

<22:39:27> "Gamesmaster": (directed at Dierson)

<22:39:37> "Dierson Pyre": *eyes crewmember back just as disparagingly*

<22:40:07> "Gamesmaster": DIerson appears to have blocked his way, and he goes to push past

<22:40:19> "Remus": *looks around for a free crewmember*

<22:40:23> "Stephan": *looks at action with remark*

<22:40:25> "Dierson Pyre": *pushes crewman* watch it freebirth

<22:40:35> "Ridian": *sits back to watch*

<22:40:43> "Jacob Dorn": *unbuckles him self form teh seat then stands to gain his composure staering
blankly at both of them and waits for the path to be clear*

<22:40:47> "Gamesmaster": The crewman looks at you for several seconds with a long stare

<22:40:58> "Gamesmaster": "Ah one of the new recruits it seems. We get alot of your type"

<22:40:59> "Dierson Pyre": *turns to continue to training center*

<22:41:07> "Gamesmaster": "The old, washed up type"

<22:41:09> "Shinzi": *blinks and watches the encounter with a raised brow*

<22:41:14> "Dierson Pyre": *turns back around*

<22:41:31> "Gamesmaster": "Oh go ahead" he says

<22:41:36> "Dierson Pyre": *punches the crewman in the face knocking him across the compartment*

<22:41:44> "Shinzi": *points and laughs once*

<22:41:51> "Ridian": *claps*

<22:41:55> "Gamesmaster": The crewman goes down spitting blood

<22:42:04> "Gamesmaster": from the floor he says

<22:42:14> "Ridian": I'd ive the punch a 4 outta 5

<22:42:18> "Bran": *walks back after hearing the thunk*

<22:42:20> "Stephan": *in his mind cheers for Dierson*

<22:42:29> "Gamesmaster": "Well, i guess thats all you are good for, packing boxes afterall. With that, i could have you shipped off somewhere truly bad"

<22:42:32> "Gamesmaster": he coughs

<22:42:42> "Gamesmaster": "But then again, you are already headed to a shithole"

<22:42:53> "Gamesmaster": He stands and wipes off the remaining blood from his mouth

<22:42:59> "Dierson Pyre": Good I seek the warriors death, something you could never understand

<22:43:21> "Dierson Pyre": surat coward, *spits at crewman and departs*

<22:43:24> "Stephan": *is starting ot grow a liking for Pyre*

<22:43:30> "Jacob Dorn": *replys after watching the scene quielty* Great as if the one i came from wasnt bad enough.... *he then sighs and takes another swig from his flask*

<22:43:50> "Gamesmaster": "A warriors death? Thats fine by me. That attitude got the last of your lot killed on an airless rock miles away. Enjoy dying for a pointless cause as the rest of us try to keep alive. We shouldnever have left Wolf space"

<22:43:53> "Stephan": *observes Jackob again*

<22:44:01> "Gamesmaster": WIth that, he storms off down the corridor

<22:44:07> "Remus": *turns to Dierson*Was that truly necessary?

<22:44:15> "Ridian": Is it ever?

<22:44:24> "Dierson Pyre": *dierson is already gone*

<22:44:38> "Stephan": That is unbefiting of a warrior.

<22:44:45> "Stephan": (to jackob)

<22:45:08> "Gamesmaster": Another crewmen comes out, to inquire what the hell was going on. He is widely built, possibly a marine

<22:45:10> "Bran": I see that was nonsence then? Queff?

<22:45:54> "Gamesmaster": "What was that all about?"

<22:45:56> "Gamesmaster": he asks

<22:46:13> "Remus": An altercation, and a waste of energy.

<22:46:14> "Bran": one of our warriors taking a dislike.

<22:46:36> "Shinzi": *smiles widely* Amusing, is what it was.

<22:46:36> "Jacob Dorn": *shrugs in response and pulls out a fag from his top pocket and lights it up*

<22:46:36> "Ridian": And showing his *cough* spirit

<22:47:03> "Stephan": We may be washed out warriors, but we are warriors non the less. Clan code implies you caste should show respect.

<22:47:10> "Stephan": (to crewman)

<22:47:28> "Gamesmaster": The crewmen turns to Stephan

<22:48:41> "Gamesmaster": "I am of the warrior caste, I need show no respect to recruits. You have no rank. Please keep the peace whilst you are on this vessel."

<22:48:59> "Gamesmaster": "Any problems that could endanger the vessel means you become my problem"
<22:49:00> "Remus": *chuckles*

<22:49:04> "Gamesmaster": He taps his sidearm

<22:49:06> "Stephan": Aff.

<22:49:31> "Gamesmaster": "A waste of energy indeed. Save it for Boreas, your going to need it"

<22:49:39> "Jacob Dorn": *replys to the crewmen* sure thing.. I may not seem to show it but that doesnt mean that i dont respect the people on this Ship.

<22:49:41> "Gamesmaster": "Things wont look so good when the running and screaming starts.
<22:50:02> "Stephan": *thinks to himslef* Contractions *Shrugs*

<22:50:32> "Gamesmaster": "Point taken, I just have to be frank. We cant lose another transport, especially not to hot headed passengers or crew. These things are likea  goddamn pressure cooker"

<22:50:52> "Remus": (To crewman #2)As you are more informed as to where we are going, could you enlighten us about our destination?

<22:51:05> "Gamesmaster": "Me? I never said i was a trueborn. But I have rank, and whilst im on the ship that counts. Im the XO, so you better behave"

<22:51:12> "Ridian": or the fate of that last transport

<22:51:18> "Gamesmaster": "Oh they havnt told you? Interesting"

<22:51:20> "Jacob Dorn": Thats.... *pauses for a moment with grim expresion on his face* reasureing

<22:51:31> "Stephan": Told us what?

<22:51:48> "Gamesmaster": "Well im sure your posting has said you are destined for Boreas at least?"

<22:51:53> "Bran": What have the not told us?

<22:51:59> "Shinzi": *nods, his wide smile dissapearing* Understood, XO. I would also like to know the destination of this....*looks around*...fine vessel.

<22:52:10> "Gamesmaster": He laughs

<22:52:21> "Remus": *turns to stephan* Unless your orders were more...explicit than mine, I know not where we are headed, or many details at to why.

<22:52:30> "Gamesmaster": "You are headed to Boreas. I know they said you are headed to the White Fangs Traing Facility stationed there."

<22:52:38> "Stephan": We have not been told anything yet, so please enlighten us, freeborn.

<22:52:40> "Gamesmaster": he beckons you to one of the windows

<22:52:52> "Gamesmaster": With a click, the shutters begin to rise

<22:52:55> "Remus": *answers the summons8

<22:53:00> "Remus": **

<22:53:05> "Gamesmaster": in the distance, you can see a very bright, but distant speck of white light

<22:53:07> "Ridian": *looks out *

<22:53:14> "Stephan": *also looks out*

<22:53:29> "Bran": *looks out the window indicated*

<22:53:30> "Shinzi": *pads over and strains my neck to see over the tall bastards shoulders*

<22:53:48> "Dierson Pyre": *returns from scouting the ship* There are not any areas for lifting, would anyone wish to spar while we wait? what is out of the window?

<22:53:58> "Stephan": *looks starkly at Shinzi*

<22:54:06> "Gamesmaster": That is Grimadi, the star we have jumped to. Its a white giant star that emits powerful amounts of radiation

<22:54:29> "Gamesmaster": "Its sole planet, Boreas, is your destination"

<22:54:41> "Shinzi": *catches Stephans gaze and raises a brow, turns back to the observation*

<22:54:46> "Jacob Dorn": *responds to Direson* I would prefer to keep my balls in one peice and elave them where they are thanks...

<22:54:50> "Gamesmaster": "It lies just outside the suns habitable zone, and its proably one of the most habitable planets our clan possesses"

<22:54:51> "Stephan": *the Pyres ides sound's appeling, but I do not wish to emabarass myslef and show any weekness*

<22:55:18> "Stephan": Do I look likea leaning post.

<22:55:37> "Stephan": if you wish to see, say so.

<22:55:39> "Gamesmaster": "Dont let that fool you though

<22:56:23> "Dierson Pyre": Shinzi, you look like the type to enjoy round of physical comabat?

<22:56:28> "Ridian": our territory is...pleasent

<22:56:29> "Gamesmaster": "The planets temperatures average at below freezing, so you are going to have a good time im sure"

<22:56:53> "Stephan":  Good. I am partial to lower temeratures.

<22:57:01> "Shinzi": *furrows the brows* I am not leaning upon you. *turns to Dierson and looks him squarely in the solar plexus* I do enjoy combat training.

<22:57:34> "Dierson Pyre": we have nothing else to do? except listen to the horror story of our destination...

<22:57:52> "Gamesmaster": "Its atmosphere is breathable, but thin so oxygen deprivation is an issue as well. Other than saying we will land at the starport, ill let the administrator band your instructors brief you further. All ill say is that you keep your eys and ears open."

<22:58:03> "Shinzi": *nods* Physical training does seem a better useage of our time here.

<22:58:12> "Jacob Dorn": so whats so messed up about this "shit hole" we are going to?

<22:58:19> "Remus": Yes, thank you for sharing, XO.

<22:58:45> "Stephan": I am a trueborn. I have no problem in oxigen deprived enviroment.

<22:58:59> "Gamesmaster": "Messed up? Oh the wildlife, the very rocks that try to kill you. THose are fun"
<22:59:01> "Stephan": oxygen*

<22:59:07> "Ridian": and thus ends the freeborn information service

<22:59:29> "Gamesmaster": He turns to Ridian and laughs

<22:59:52> "Jacob Dorn": Fuck you... *implied to Ridian*

<22:59:58> "Gamesmaster": "Oh no, thats hardly anything. Anyway ive got duties to attend to, dont go
killing each other. Your my responsibility till we arrive"

<23:00:04> "Gamesmaster": with that, he walks out the rear door

<23:00:17> "Dierson Pyre": *looks at shinzi* *looks at crewman leaving* first to draw blood?

<23:00:18> "Gamesmaster": leaving you all alone

<23:00:21> "Jacob Dorn": Wilco.

<23:00:27> "Bran": Well I'm going to find something to eat. Anyone wish to join me?

<23:00:48> "Shinzi": *follows Diersons gaze and then nods, pads away from the assembled group and stretches*

<23:00:49> "Remus": "Depending on if what they have can be considered food"

<23:00:51> "Ridian": *waves a rough gesture of in Dorns direction* whatever

<23:00:53> "Jacob Dorn": Sure I probably need it to after spweing my brekfast all over the place...

<23:00:55> "Stephan": *looks at Jackob* *thinks to himslef* Dezgra freebirth scum. i have dealt with those like oyu in the past and I will do so again*

<23:01:31> "Jacob Dorn": *seems to ignore the words coming from the strange looking "mutant" *

<23:01:51> "Gamesmaster": Bran and Jacob (staggering, ill add) begin to walk to the rear compartment as Dierson and Shinzi begin to square up

<23:02:25> "Ridian": *follows brans and jacob*

<23:02:32> "Remus": *Follows behind the duo, keeping a safe distance from Dorn*

<23:02:42> "Stephan": *looks out the window again*

<23:04:50> "Stephan": *thinks ot himslef* That warrior is a truborn, I wonder what part of his exsistance went wrong that he ended up here.

<23:05:08> "Dierson Pyre": *makes first strike at mid section*

<23:05:48> "Shinzi": *misjudges his opponent and takes his knuckles to the stomach, Shinzi staggers backwards and releases a small cough*

<23:06:16> "Dierson Pyre": *follows with sharp upper jab to face with elbow*

<23:06:50> "Stephan": *continues thinking to himslef* Nevertheless I like him. He liiks like a Jade Falson too.

<23:06:55> "Stephan": looks**

<23:07:24> "Shinzi": *as Shinzi lifts his guard again the larger mans elbow connects with his head, snapping it back.*

<23:08:04> "Gamesmaster": With that blow, Shinzi is knocked back wards and over

<23:08:27> "Gamesmaster": he ends up on his knees on the floor, turned away from dierson

<23:08:40> "Ridian": *sighs at fight*

<23:08:44> "Dierson Pyre": *steps back from Shinzi* *eyes apprasing* you would have broken my elbow had you succeeded in the block...

<23:09:23> "Stephan": *still thinking to himslef* I will converse with him later. Perhaps he will become a good thothkin. One worthy to battle with or against.

<23:09:35> "Shinzi": *Shinzi connects with the metal decking, takes a moment to let the shock of pain settle in his face before standing and offering a small bow, hands at the waist* Thank you for the combat. Maybe next time, we shall see.

<23:10:33> "Dierson Pyre": *bows* we shall see, thank you, at least I know now that there is one true warrior on board....even if he is a freebirth

<23:10:55> "Gamesmaster": AS the combat quiets down, Meanwhile in the mess hall ******

<23:11:11> "Gamesmaster": Several of the crew members are resxlaing here in the sparse conditions, drinking and eating rations as you walk in

<23:11:22> "Gamesmaster": they all turn to brief ly look at you, then back to their meals

<23:11:33> "Gamesmaster": the ambience returns after a few seconds of silence

<23:12:04> "Remus": *looks around for dat lunch counter*

<23:12:11> "Bran": *Bran walks to the serving area gets some food and walks to an unoccupied table*

<23:12:22> "Gamesmaster": You see no lunch counter, instead shelves of prepackaged rations

<23:12:39> "Gamesmaster": the transports metal slab walls are utilitarian and obviosuly worn down from years of use

<23:12:50> "Gamesmaster": all the rations on show appear to be dried

<23:12:53> "Remus": *take something from the wall of tasteless shit and join Bran*

<23:13:04> "Ridian": *grabs ration muttering* Well, about as friendly as expected

<23:13:37> "Jacob Dorn": *heads over to the counter where teh rations are and grabs a pack before heading over and sitting at teh same table as Bran*

<23:13:59> "Gamesmaster": The rations say in large numbers on the side, PKH-01 Meat. Packaged August 30th 3065

<23:14:24> "Remus": *looks for an expiration date on the package*

<23:14:32> "Gamesmaster": "We havnt been to a fucking dry dock in ages" says one of the crewmember, waving his arms in the air

<23:14:48> "Remus": "That much is obvious"

<23:14:51> "Gamesmaster": Expiration date september 3146

<23:15:14> "Jacob Dorn": *reads teh packeging and shrugs saying* mmmmm tastey meats for a tastey treat...
<23:15:47> "Ridian": ....appetising

<23:15:51> "Gamesmaster": grabbing your food, you cluster around one of the tables behind the noisy crewmember

<23:15:54> "Gamesmaster": he continues on

<23:16:01> "Stephan": *decides to go to the mess hall*

<23:16:01> "Bran": *mutters to himself* well it will not kill you freebirth*

<23:16:14> "Gamesmaster": "I swear, if i dont see some kind of actual land im going to go crazy. IM a labourer, not some aerosapce jock"

<23:16:23> "Remus": *opens the pack and suspiciously picks apart the mystery meat, eating it slowly and deliberately.

<23:16:25> "Remus": *

<23:16:33> "Gamesmaster": The meat tastes bland and devoid of taste

<23:16:39> "Gamesmaster": its also blue in colour, which doesnt help your appetite

<23:16:58> "Jacob Dorn": Buddy I dont care where the hell we are going... aslong as its not a swamp

<23:16:59> "Gamesmaster": "And eating this shit every single fucking day"

<23:17:08> "Stephan": *as he enters the mess hall he grabs two ratios and goes eat in the corner*

<23:17:17> "Ridian": *opens p[ack and makes face at the smurf meat*

<23:17:39> "Gamesmaster": The crewmember notices you

<23:17:48> "Gamesmaster": and peers over his friend to talk

<23:17:49> "Jacob Dorn": *he pours some of the contents of his hip flask on the dubious meat to liven up its flavor*

<23:17:54> "Gamesmaster": "You dont like it either? Well get used to it"

<23:18:13> "Gamesmaster": He sits down in a strop. his friends down bother replying

<23:18:20> "Gamesmaster": one of them turns to you and whispers

<23:19:03> "Gamesmaster": "DOnt worry, he gets like this. Its just we ve done this entire run three times with recruits"

<23:19:17> "Jacob Dorn": *Jacop then leans over and hands on of the crew members on the other table his hip flask and says* Here try some of this...

<23:20:01> "Remus": *pipes up towards Stephan* "There are limited supplies you know"

<23:20:02> "Gamesmaster": "Cheers" he takes a swig. "Names Donnelley"

<23:20:02> "Bran": *watches with intreast*

<23:20:08> "Gamesmaster": he ahnds you it bck

<23:20:19> "Gamesmaster": "So new recruits ey? Where the fuck did they dredge you poor sods up from?"

<23:20:30> "Jacob Dorn": *nods and replys* Jacob

<23:20:37> "Stephan": *observer Jackop form the corner and thinks to himself* Dezgra freebirth scum

<23:20:41> "Bran": Police and scout duty.

<23:20:54> "Ridian": *looks at booze meat and pulls out stim pack thoughtfully

<23:21:30> "Gamesmaster": Crewmembers eyes widen and he looks at Ridian

<23:21:41> "Gamesmaster": "That stuff will turn your insides to liquid. ANd im not on about the meat"

<23:21:42> "Stephan": Replies to Remus. But we still require nutrtional sustance.

<23:21:56> "Stephan": And since I am a truebort, I requre more.

<23:22:01> "Remus": \\http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4tmNhtf8ks&t=120

<23:22:05> "Ridian": *chuckles* might be more appetising than...blue

<23:22:06> "Stephan": trueborn*

<23:22:41> "Jacob Dorn": Some back water hell swamp on some forgeting ass end of the Galaxy type place.

<23:23:16> "Gamesmaster": "Well whatever floats your boat. Just make sure the XO doesnt see you, those things are regulated"

<23:23:41> "Dierson Pyre": *kicks in door of mess hall*

<23:23:53> "Ridian": *pockets stim swiftly*

<23:23:54> "Stephan": *is starting to really hate jackob*

<23:23:55> "Jacob Dorn": *he then takes a huge bite form the booze coverd meat and pulls a grimace but then shrugs as he seems not to care*

<23:23:59> "Gamesmaster": "Whats his problem" the crewmember says, gesturing with his fork

<23:24:22> "Dierson Pyre": *grabs a portion of ration and sits down*

<23:24:23> "Bran": Genereally angry all the time.

<23:24:34> "Gamesmaster": "Ohhh.. one of those..." he chuckles

<23:24:51> "Dierson Pyre": Shinzi fought well, he should be down in a minute...or two

<23:25:14> "Gamesmaster": "Causing trouble for the xo" a crewmember says to dierson and laughs

<23:25:28> "Dierson Pyre": *stares at crewman*

<23:25:36> "Shinzi": *pads into the mess, casting a sharp eye upon the scene before him. With a sniff he joins in the social protocol of grabbing a ration pack and taking his place at the table*

<23:27:14> "Gamesmaster": The crewmen stares on for as econd, and then thinks better of it and turns away

<23:27:23> "Dierson Pyre": testing warriors strength against warrior is trouble for no one...

<23:27:32> "Dierson Pyre": it is our right

<23:27:45> "Gamesmaster": "Its better if our crew do not have all their hands disable" he says making a joke of it

<23:27:49> "Stephan": *smiles*

<23:27:52> "Gamesmaster": to try and diffuse the situation

<23:27:58> "Remus": It is a waste of energy in a place like this.

<23:28:03> "Dierson Pyre": *grunts*  * returns to eating*

<23:28:07> "Shinzi": *turns and offers the crewman a blank stare* He assaulted my face, my hands are in perfect working condition.

<23:28:52> "Ridian": Well, you weren't ever going to win a looks competition anyway

<23:28:56> "Gamesmaster": "Was only joking recruit, no harm meant"

<23:29:06> "Jacob Dorn": *speaks in a semi serious yet joke tone* We could have a piss teh highest competition..

<23:29:20> "Gamesmaster": The crewmen tries to contain a  laugh..

<23:29:33> "Gamesmaster": he manages it, just

<23:29:33> "Jacob Dorn": Ah speaking of witch..... *leaves the room in search for a toilet*

<23:29:36> "Bran": *Chuckles* Dierson that is mean.

<23:29:39> "Dierson Pyre": you fought well shinzi, i know at least I can count on one to not
run...hopefully the rest of you lot will show sterner stuff in the field

<23:29:45> "Stephan": *starts eating on his second ration*

<23:29:50> "Shinzi": *turns to Ridian and looks at him pointedly, his brow slightly raised* Maybe not, niether would you. Hah. *opens his ration pack*

<23:30:58> "Ridian": *rolls eyes* *thinks to self: tetchy clans *sigh**

<23:31:10> "Gamesmaster": "This is the captain speaking. We will be going to low poer settings soon, and dimming illumination lights"

<23:31:32> "Gamesmaster": "Mandatory sleep cycles for the crew and apssengers are enforced, and will begin in the next ten minutes. THank you for your time"

<23:31:41> "Bran": Better find a bunk then.

<23:31:49> "Dierson Pyre": *finishes meal and heads to bunk*

<23:32:04> "Dierson Pyre": *with out a word*

<23:32:28> "Stephan": *stands up, cleans after himslef and heads toward a nearby terminal too look up a map*

<23:32:32> "Shinzi": *devours his meat aftr the announcements and stands, casts one last low lidded gaze around before removing himself from present company*

<23:32:39> "Remus": This is going to be a long assignment.

<23:33:06> "Ridian": *roles eyes at the posing and walks off to bunk*

<23:33:15> "Remus": *sighs and leaves*

<23:33:39> "Gamesmaster": Stephan goes over to one of cafeterias battered ol wall terminals, and pulls up a sector map

<23:34:04> "Gamesmaster": the message comes up on screen " The map function is restricted to engineering areas only"

<23:34:04> "Jacob Dorn": *after releaveing him self he washes his hands and then his face, stareing at his reflection in the mirror for a moment then heads off to find a bunk*

<23:34:20> "Gamesmaster": "This is for security reasons. PLease enter your password to continue"
<23:34:36> "Bran": *walks to his bunk*

<23:34:51> "Gamesmaster": "If you are a passenger and require assistance, please press option two"

<23:35:00> "Stephan": Ups wrong  map.

<23:35:07> "Gamesmaster": "Thank you, goodbye"

<23:35:16> "Gamesmaster": the terminal returns to its default state

<23:35:22> "Stephan": *contemplates hacking*

<23:35:43> "Stephan": *decids against it* presser optio 2

<23:35:50> "Gamesmaster": *THe room is still full of crew who are eyeing you suspiciously*

<23:36:10> "Gamesmaster": The terminal turns back on. "Do you wish to access directions or regulations?"

<23:36:39> "Stephan": *truns around* I am trying to assertain as ot whereabout s of sleeping quarters.

<23:36:51> "Stephan": *to terminal* direstions

<23:37:04> "Gamesmaster": "The sleeping quarters are oout of this room and to your left"

<23:37:07> "Stephan": directions*

<23:37:09> "Gamesmaster": "Would you like to learn more?"

<23:37:14> "Stephan": no

<23:37:28> "Stephan": *goes to sleeping quarters.

<23:37:31> "Gamesmaster": "Thank you, goodbye"

<23:37:43> "Gamesmaster": ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++>

<23:37:54> "Gamesmaster": With thhat, the lights dim and stephan retires to his bunk

<23:38:22> "Gamesmaster": For the next two days, the situation runs the same

<23:38:40> "Gamesmaster": an awkward tension between dierson, shinji and the rest of the recruits continued to persevere

<23:38:51> "Gamesmaster": the crew seem withdrawn, especially around certain individuals

<23:39:16> "Gamesmaster": the tension of the recruits rises higher, thanks to the differences amongst them.

<23:39:43> "Gamesmaster": On the third day, the captain announces that the transport is beginning to approach the planet

<23:40:17> "Gamesmaster": from the windows, you can see a looming ball of what can be described as pure white, wreathed in swirling grey

<23:40:23> "Stephan": *straps down, prepares of orbital approach*

<23:40:47> "Gamesmaster": the planet looks as friendly as described, aururas visibly snaking across its upper atmosphere

<23:41:21> "Dierson Pyre": *staring out view port* looks like an ideal place to make my mark on the codex

<23:41:26> "Gamesmaster": "We will be begin approach vector calculation shortly, we should be planetside within the next two hours."

<23:41:46> "Dierson Pyre": *turns to stephan* you realize we have two hours till we land

<23:41:55> "Jacob Dorn": Fantastic a place to freeze out balls off!

<23:42:20> "Gamesmaster": Within ten minutes, the shuttle begins to vibrate slightly

<23:42:25> "Stephan": But two hours of orbital renetering and turbolence.

<23:42:50> "Ridian": *straps in once the vibrations start

<23:42:55> "Dierson Pyre": turbolence? TURBOLENCE

<23:43:02> "Dierson Pyre": you fear turbolence?

<23:43:13> "Stephan": I frear nothing

<23:43:14> "Remus": *calmly sits down but doesn't strap in*

<23:43:22> "Dierson Pyre": *slams into bulk head with a teeth jarring slam*

<23:43:34> "Dierson Pyre": *sits down and straps in*

<23:43:40> "Bran": *Sits down and straps in looking at Stephen with mild amusment*

<23:44:06> "Stephan":  but It would be a waste seeing your bones dislocated.

<23:44:18> "Jacob Dorn": *pissing around as a joke he grabs his seat and shakes about on it shouting woos and wahoos* WOOO YEAH COMON YEHAAAAW!

<23:44:27> "Gamesmaster": "We are now on an approach vector. I recommend strapping in and preparing for orbital flight."

<23:44:28> "Dierson Pyre": watch it scientist caste

<23:44:52> "Shinzi": *clambers into a seat and straps himself in, watching the exchange between his...comrades*

<23:45:02> "Stephan": I AM NO LONGER THAT CASTE.

<23:45:24> "Gamesmaster": "Our destination is the main Boreas Starport, and it is located north of the tundral line. Weather can be dangerous, so turbulenece can be very high"

<23:45:32> "Gamesmaster": "We predict storm force winds at least"

<23:45:33> "Stephan": And how do you know of that.

<23:45:45> "Stephan": I have not told anyone about my past.

<23:46:12> "Dierson Pyre": *stares at Stephan* your apperance denotes that, and now you have confirmed it

<23:46:33> "Dierson Pyre": but, you are a trueborn. there is that

<23:46:37> "Jacob Dorn": *adds in a smary but stupid remark * I wonder how long that Caset will loop for..

<23:46:37> "Remus": *bluntly*"I question the members chosen for this assignment"

<23:46:54> "Stephan": My appearance is that of a Warrior.

<23:47:30> "Gamesmaster": The shutters on the windows begin to automatically close and you  feel the craft slowly warming

<23:47:31> "Stephan": *at Remus* This doesnot concern you

<23:47:40> "Dierson Pyre": *stares forward, apparently finished with conversations*

<23:47:48> "Remus": By all accounts, it does.

<23:47:53> "Jacob Dorn": *responds to Remus* I guess its because we are mad enough or not important enough to go Balls deep into the Breach.

<23:48:38> "Stephan": please enlighten me how is my past relevant to this situation

<23:48:52> "Ridian": I believe 'or' might be the wrong word there Dorn

<23:49:14> "Remus": *Sniggering at Dorn* Obviously.

<23:49:46> "Remus": *turning back to Stephan*As a scientist, how much combat have you witnessed?

<23:49:52> "Jacob Dorn": *stares at Ridian with a who gives a fuck face and bounces in his chair like a mad man*

<23:50:01> "Stephan": My trial of position was rigged. That is all you need to know, freebirth.

<23:50:13> "Shinzi": *snorts in derision*

<23:50:26> "Remus": A likely story from one who did not make the grade.

<23:50:35> "Dierson Pyre": *stares at Dorn* true warriors do not gain their strength from a bottle

<23:51:11> "Stephan": I have been throug the training of a trueborn. that is enough to defeat you on any way posible.

<23:51:12> "Jacob Dorn": *responds* You wenr there man.... YOU DONT UNDER STAND!

<23:51:42> "Dierson Pyre": *looks at stephan* ...and me?

<23:51:44> "Remus": Perhaps we should test that once out at the field?

<23:52:06> "Stephan": Is that an invitation?

<23:52:27> "Ridian": or perhaps they would like to solve it now so we casn atch turbulance tennis?

<23:52:38> "Ridian": *can watch

<23:52:44> "Shinzi": *looks at Ridian and laughs once* Hah.

<23:53:04> "Jacob Dorn": Yeah well i can piss higher than all of you in this room and thats a.... yeah... *grimaces again as the sickness kicks in for a moment and he belches*

<23:53:08> "Remus": For one of the scientist caste, I would think you quicker to pick up on that.

<23:53:33> "Stephan": Freebirth!

<23:53:42> "Gamesmaster": The shuttle begins to vibrate further, and a warm glow begins to dominate the window panes

<23:53:46> "Stephan": I should kill you for that disrespect.

<23:53:50> "Dierson Pyre": No, I am not issuing a challenge sci tech

<23:54:45> "Remus": I may be, but I have risen to the challenge more than once. Can you say the same?

<23:54:46> "Jacob Dorn": *grabs firm hold of h is chair as he is not buckled in and tenses up staering out teh window with a sinsiter grin* Here we GO!

<23:54:53> "Gamesmaster": The silence of space begins to give way to a slowly loudening roar

<23:55:21> "Gamesmaster": "We are now in planetary rentry. PLease remain seated and.."

<23:55:34> "Stephan": I have risen to more chalanges that you in my trainig freebirth

<23:55:37> "Remus": *finishes buckling in before it becomes too difficult*

<23:55:38> "Gamesmaster": You hear a large bang, and the entire transport shakes violently

<23:55:40> "Jacob Dorn": *seems to be in a intoxicated state of excitement*

<23:56:01> "Gamesmaster": "Hold on" the captain finishes

<23:56:04> "Dierson Pyre": buckle in dorn, i will not have your body flying about the compartment hitting me during reentry

<23:56:12> "Shinzi":  *grimaces and grips the harness, staring at the speaker mounts*

<23:56:12> "Gamesmaster": you realise he has left on the microphone

<23:56:19> "Gamesmaster": "What do you mean the left engine is not responding..."

<23:56:25> "Gamesmaster": you hear a murmer above the din

<23:56:48> "Jacob Dorn": WOOOOO YEAH!!!!

<23:56:48> "Dierson Pyre": //FUUUUUUUU

<23:56:59> "Gamesmaster": "We are losing altitude too fast"

<23:57:02> "Stephan": Not good (thinks to him self).

<23:57:11> "Shinzi": *turns to look at the assembled faces* I do not wish to alarm you all, but we may die.

<23:57:14> "Remus": *sighs deeply* "Perhaps we may die before you wish to prove yourself."

<23:57:41> "Gamesmaster": you hear the captain turn back to the microphone

<23:57:44> "Bran": Then again we may not.

<23:58:07> "Stephan": Freebirths. like stating the obvious. (at shinzi)

<23:58:10> "Bran": *that was to Shinzi*

<23:58:19> "Gamesmaster": "This is the captain pseaking ,we are having to make a routine change to our flight plan. Due to the change of our trajectory brought on by..severe weather turbulence,

<23:58:32> "Dierson Pyre": to be robbed of a trueborn death this late

<23:58:37> "Gamesmaster": we are putting down on a FRB south of the starport"

<23:58:49> "Remus": I hope the captain's competence is greater than I believe it to be.

<23:58:52> "Stephan": liar.

<23:59:00> "Stephan": (to the speaker by the way)

<23:59:30> "Shinzi": *blinks at Stephan as he judders about in his harness* My parentage is of no consequence to my bond holder, if you have a complaint, take it up with him.

<23:59:51> "Jacob Dorn": *continues to bounce in his hair griping it to the point where his fingers are diging in looking more and more like a maniac as he mutters some kind of song in German*

<00:00:27> "Dierson Pyre": *stares at Shinzi* you are a bondsman?

<00:01:07> "Shinzi": *turns his expresionless face to Dierson* And a MechWarrior.

<00:01:08> "Ridian": *so....bad inflight meal, bad safety announcements, hurtling to the ground in a super charred mess......stsandard flight so far

<00:01:22> "Dierson Pyre": *nods and looks away*

<00:01:31> "Gamesmaster": The next half an hour goes by, the vibrations of the shuttle become

<00:01:36> "Gamesmaster": increasingly worrying

<00:01:37> "Remus": *grins*

<00:02:15> "Stephan": // The funny thing herre would be if my character begun screaming psihotically and panicking XD

<00:02:38> "Gamesmaster": The shuttle begins to sway, and you can hear the howlingof a hreash wind from the outside

<00:02:48> "Gamesmaster": suddenly, the shuttle lurches, upwards and downwards.

<00:02:56> "Gamesmaster": Jacob blanches

<00:03:05> "Shinzi": *is thrown about in his harness like a ragdoll*

<00:03:21> "Stephan": Useless material...

<00:03:30> "Dierson Pyre": *barely moves a muscle*

<00:03:34> "Gamesmaster": "This is the captain speaking, we are beginning our approach. It its going to be heavy, too heavy for landing gear."

<00:03:37> "Stephan": If it was one of my inventions.. this would not have happened..

<00:03:40> "Gamesmaster": "Initiate the brace position"

<00:03:50> "Remus": *grips onto the chair as his lanky fucking ragdoll body is shaken about*

<00:04:05> "Shinzi": *strains against the harness as not to turn to soup on landing*

<00:04:10> "Ridian": *brace brace brace*

<00:04:23> "Jacob Dorn": *slowly loks to his left at the others with a creepy grin and slightly puffd cheeks, he then seconds later spews up fluid and chunks of grim looking half digestd blue meat and booze all over the place*

<00:04:25> "Dierson Pyre": *the seat begins to bend under Dierson's grip*

<00:04:30> "Gamesmaster": the nose of the shuttle begins to raise to the vertical, and the gs begin to set in

<00:05:04> "Shinzi": *shakes his head at Dorn from across the compartment, a grimace on his small features* Shameful display.

<00:05:21> "Dierson Pyre": *wipes dorn from his face* *goes back to griping seat*

<00:05:36> "Gamesmaster": Suddenly the vertical aspect of the shuttle reachs around 60 %, and the forward momentum drops off sharply

<00:05:48> "Dierson Pyre": *crosses arms*

<00:05:57> "Remus": //http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l24MRTxgvRE&t=180

<00:05:59> "Shinzi": *is almost cut into quarters by his harness before slamming back in his seat*

<00:06:08> "Gamesmaster": Suddenly, and without warning, the nose drops  and with a horrendous grinding noise the shuttle begins sliding across what you presume is the ground

<00:06:11> "Ridian": oh shii

<00:06:44> "Dierson Pyre": *arms remain crossed, apparently unconcerned*

<00:06:55> "Shinzi": Ā fakkuuuuu!

<00:06:58> "Jacob Dorn": the snozzz... beee urrhmm... *mutters something and then gulps with a horified expresion also looking a tad woozy*

<00:06:59> "Stephan":  *finds the adrenaline rufh refreshing*

<00:07:13> "Remus": *whips around in a epilepsy fit as we hit the ground*

<00:07:44> "Dierson Pyre": *looks at Dorn* if you expel yourself again on me I will remove you from the shuttle.....immediately

<00:07:55> "Jacob Dorn": Enjoy that there might... burr mb be more...* manages to form a partly broken sentence*

<00:08:00> "Gamesmaster": you are suddenly thrown forwad as the shuttle comes to a stop

<00:08:06> "Gamesmaster": the lights go out, and the emregency red lightnign activates

<00:08:16> "Gamesmaster": "We are down, i repeat, we are down"

<00:08:27> "Bran": *I can see that*

<00:08:34> "Remus": *groans and looks around*

<00:08:58> "Remus": No one is dead, which is more than could have been expected.

<00:09:09> "Stephan": *unbuckes*

<00:09:22> "Dierson Pyre": *unbuckles* *stands to start retrieving bag*

<00:09:23> "Jacob Dorn": *flys forward slaming into what ever objects may be in front of himn with a laoude crash and a thud and screams * FUUUCK!

<00:09:25> "Bran": *unbuckes and looks for the nearest exit*

<00:09:30> "Ridian": mmph *Pulls self up* Not the worst landing so far

<00:09:33> "Shinzi": *unbuckles and rubs a palm against his bruised sternum and clambers from his seat*

<00:09:37> "Ridian": 4 star service there

<00:10:06> "Stephan": Surats... cna they not fly a shuttle.

<00:10:09> "Gamesmaster": The door opens, and the captain steps out

<00:10:27> "Ridian": *unbuckles and winces to his feet*

<00:10:30> "Gamesmaster": The xo follows him out, his hands on his head

<00:10:44> "Gamesmaster": "Resnikoff, that was the msot lucky landing ive ever seen"

<00:11:03> "Stephan": Tooks at captain.. What wen wrong?

<00:11:09> "Stephan": looks*

<00:11:19> "Gamesmaster": The captain laughs. "Alright ladies, you can unbuckle now we are planet side. What went wrong is one of our engines blew out, reason unknown"

<00:11:21> "Dierson Pyre": the engine cut out, were you not listening

<00:11:28> "Gamesmaster": "It could have been the methane particulates in tghe atmosphere"

<00:11:49> "Jacob Dorn": *is slump over the objects thats in front of him dazed and a littel confused as he was clearly not buckled in*

<00:11:51> "Shinzi": *straightens up and mutters under his breath* I am not a lady.

<00:11:53> "Stephan": *sighs* Where are we now.

<00:11:57> "Gamesmaster": "I left the mic on?" Resnikoff (the captain) looks sheepish

<00:12:08> "Remus": You have the stature of one.

<00:12:09> "Dierson Pyre": it does not concern us, we are down, now we can continue with our objectives

<00:12:48> "Shinzi": *frowns at Remus for a moment and then turns to face the Captain*

<00:12:53> "Ridian": So, whats the haps, caps?

<00:13:14> "Dierson Pyre": *glares at Ridain for his use of "haps"*

<00:13:31> "Remus": *goes over and hoists Dorn up by the collar*

<00:13:45> "Gamesmaster": "Well we arnt going anywhere fast" he says " We will have to make our own way tot he starport. We are about 22 m iles out. Rescue teams might have seen us, but we cant stay in the shuttle. It could be a hazard"

<00:14:03> "Jacob Dorn": Lots of shaking sudden deceleration explosions and... Great fun so far.
<00:14:09> "Bran": Best be off then.

<00:14:17> "Stephan": that much is certain

<00:14:22> "Gamesmaster": "Indeed" he says to Bran

<00:14:28> "Dierson Pyre": well, lets go then

<00:14:30> "Ridian": More than the oxygen poor radioactive blizzard world?

<00:14:33> "Gamesmaster": "Lucien" he turns to the Xo

<00:15:12> "Gamesmaster": "Get the survival kits ready. Everyone assemble at the right exterior airlock in ten minutes. Luciean here will sort you out"

<00:15:30> "Gamesmaster": Resnikoff turns and leaves

<00:16:16> "Bran": *Follows the the XO to get suited and booted*

<00:16:26> "Jacob Dorn": *after being yanked up right up from teh ground he speaks and swyas slightly* So stay in teh semi exploading at any moment Shuttle or roam around in the grim looking snow and freeze?

<00:16:36> "Gamesmaster": Lucien leaves after him

<00:16:37> "Stephan": *Also followy XO to get booted

<00:16:47> "Remus": We will be fine, it is only a few days march.

<00:16:54> "Ridian": *follows the scooby gang?*

<00:16:55> "Dierson Pyre": *begins putting on suit*

<00:16:59> "Shinzi": *slips through the door following the XO to go and claim his survival suit*

<00:17:07> "Remus": *suits up in swag*

<00:18:28> "Jacob Dorn": Sounds fun* he then heads off to get him self sorted and suited up for the harsh enviroment as best he can with the help form Luciean*

<00:18:42> "Gamesmaster": You begin putting on the suits that Lucien brought back a minute or two ago, and he begins to explain why you need such equipment

<00:19:04> "Ridian": //Id imagine to survive

<00:19:11> "Gamesmaster": "Outside around here is usually at around 47 degrees or below. The atmosphere is also rather thin, so you ll need to make use of respirators.

<00:19:18> "Dierson Pyre": *realizes he is putting on the incorrect equipement* *takes a suit from lucien*

<00:19:21> "Ridian": //....blatently for swimming lesso0ns

<00:19:23> "Gamesmaster": These emergency respioriators hold around 8 hours of air"

<00:19:29> "Ridian": //or perhaps to learn to ride our bikes?

<00:19:42> "Gamesmaster": "The atmoisphere is breathable to an extent, and has enough oxygen to keep you alive for half an hour unaided."

<00:20:06> "Remus": You said we are 22 miles away?

<00:20:08> "Stephan": that i will only use the respirator when needed.

<00:20:24> "Gamesmaster": "The captain did, correct."

<00:20:36> "Stephan": *puts the respirator behind his belt

<00:20:44> "Stephan": // or in his pocket or wherever

<00:20:50> "Bran": That is doable in a day.

<00:20:53> "Dierson Pyre": well, I can easily job 22 miles in 30 minutes...

<00:20:54> "Gamesmaster": YOU RECEIVE: One emergency respirator, ONE Snowsuit, unsealed counts as leather for armour purposes, ONE oxygen respirator

<00:20:59> "Shinzi": *buckles on his suit and tucks the helmet underneath his arm* Ah, a brisk run, will be like back home at the Sun Zhang. I do enjoy cross country.

<00:21:51> "Bran": *Suits up*

<00:22:11> "Ridian": *engage swag man mode *

<00:22:25> "Gamesmaster": "The pressure is terran standard, and your skin wont be damaged by exposure so these suffice. AS for the cold well. Keep moving, and hope your limbs dont freeze off"

<00:23:10> "Stephan": good.

<00:23:20> "Stephan": *prepres to leave the shuttle*

<00:23:31> "Gamesmaster": Ten minutes later, you assemble at the airlock. The rest of the crew are gathered there,a nd the captain asks "Is everyone ready?"

<00:23:50> "Bran": aff

<00:23:54> "Dierson Pyre": aff

<00:24:01> "Ridian": ayyup

<00:24:03> "Stephan": aff

<00:24:06> "Shinzi": *nods and pulls his helmet on* Aff.

<00:24:07> "Remus": Aff.

<00:24:14> "Gamesmaster": \\Swag

<00:24:21> "Stephan": *his helmet is still off*

<00:24:34> "Gamesmaster": The captain nods in agreement, and opens the airlock with a grin at Stephan

<00:24:53> "Stephan": *grins back*

<00:24:56> "Gamesmaster": The hand begins to turn automatically, and hissing hydraulics open the inner and then outer airlock as he activates the EMERGENCY PURGE

<00:25:00> "Stephan": *wit ha grae in his eyes*

<00:25:05> "Stephan": glare*

<00:25:22> "Gamesmaster": A foul air rushes in, tainted with high amounts of what smells like methan

<00:25:36> "Gamesmaster": youa re met by the dull blue glow of snow

<00:25:52> "Gamesmaster": and snow billows in pushed on by a terrifying wind

<00:26:24> "Gamesmaster": Stephan screws up his face at the atmosphere

<00:26:31> "Remus": *burries their face into the collar of the suit, shielding themself from the sudden gust of wind.

<00:26:31> "Stephan": *finds the smell foul, but feels not immediate weakness*

<00:26:54> "Ridian": Looks scenic

<00:27:06> "Gamesmaster": "Lets move out " Resnikoff says ,and jumps out into the snow

<00:27:09> "Gamesmaster": the crew follow him

<00:27:12> "Ridian": Considered opening a freebirth holiday company?

<00:27:18> "Ridian": &holidays*

<00:27:28> "Ridian": *Follows

<00:27:33> "Shinzi": *slips through the group and leaps out into the snow to follow the Captain*

<00:27:38> "Dierson Pyre": Holidays are a waste of clan resources

<00:27:54> "Dierson Pyre": *leaves air lock*

<00:27:55> "Jacob Dorn": Captain

<00:27:56> "Bran": *Follows the captin.*

<00:28:05> "Stephan": *leaves the airlock*

<00:28:20> "Remus": *surveys the grimdack hellhole wasteland that sprawls out from the transport and groans*

<00:28:54> "Gamesmaster": the visibility is almsot 0, and you barely here the shouts of the xo near by

<00:29:22> "Gamesmaster": "Its going to be a bitch for them to see our flares in these conditions. I say we head north , and walk in single file"

<00:30:01> "Stephan": tkype - B planet. I have 3 hours time before I should put on the respirator
<00:30:18> "Dierson Pyre": or 30 minutes

<00:30:21> "Gamesmaster": "3 hours maybe" you hear him shout

<00:30:30> "Gamesmaster": "But at our speed, call that 40 minutes tops"

<00:30:42> "Stephan": noted.

<00:30:55> "Jacob Dorn": I feel so  funkey......

<00:31:02> "Shinzi": *leans into the wind and follows as close behind Dierson as possible, using him as a wind shield*

<00:31:04> "Ridian": *nods and slips his binox on to see if it helps at all*

<00:31:15> "Stephan": that is becuse oyu are intoxicated

<00:31:19> "Ridian": *follows along*

<00:31:27> "Gamesmaster": He gets out a line of safety coord, and begins fastening the crew together, the captain at the lead

<00:31:37> "Jacob Dorn": That you profesional opinion Doc?

<00:31:43> "Stephan": walks begihind Dierson

<00:31:53> "Gamesmaster": "get in line, and clip yourselves up wth the safety harness. We dont want to go off wrong"

<00:32:10> "Dierson Pyre": *pushes Dorn* listen up! get in line

<00:32:33> "Ridian": *fastens up*

<00:32:41> "Bran": *Clips himself to the nearest person.*

<00:32:52> "Remus": *walks to the back and clips in last*

<00:32:53> "Shinzi": *clips himself to Dierson, knowing in a strong gust he won't blow away*

<00:33:30> "Jacob Dorn": *gives Direson  a dont give a fuck look and straps into teh line marching al be it a little wonky*

<00:34:09> "Stephan": *feels the urge to just punch Jackob, but doesn nothing*

<00:34:13> "Gamesmaster": With everyone in position, Lucien buckles himself to the trailing man and the line begins off

<00:34:26> "Gamesmaster": it does take too long before the shuttle slowly begins to fade from view
<00:34:28> "Gamesmaster": *doesnt

<00:35:25> "Stephan": *sets the time to 35 minutes*

<00:35:28> "Jacob Dorn": Lovely weather dont you think?

<00:35:29> "Stephan": timer*/

<00:35:44> "Dierson Pyre": *picks up Dorn* your too slow...

<00:35:49> "Remus": If we get lost, i will count you personally responsible for all of our troubles up to now.

<00:36:45> "Jacob Dorn": *sudenly wisked up asome what suprised then says * Woah hey not on the first date!

<00:37:58> "Gamesmaster": ==========================================>

<00:38:26> "Gamesmaster": The line continues off into the darkness, until all crew and cadets have faded form sight

<00:38:47> "Gamesmaster": lost amongst Boreas harsh arctic weather.

<00:39:36> "Gamesmaster": +Session One END+