A story in two parts
Who: Tara, Ferret, Armer,
Where: Medi-Bay
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"Well, he did kill her....Anyway. Enough about me. I belive you have some explaing to do...I mean, Asault on a superior officer is quite a serious offense...""I never hit anyon..oh yes i did, didn't I" said Armer suddenly realising."Yep. Me and the Captain. Now, I can convince the captain not to bring charges against you, but you will have to go on the Re-hab program like dean over there. Now, don't panic, this will not affect your promotion..." PSSST (sound of Armer being injected with something.)"Should be intresting to see what happens to you..."A scuuterling noise gave Phil an idea.Phil then walked over to were Dean/Ferret was and picked up the ball and removed the cover. He then placed the ball, Dean/Ferret and all, on Armer's head. As Phil walked out the medibay, once more the feeling of , well, guilt began to enter his mind.
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Tara had been awake enough, and sober enough to hear what Evil Phil had been saying. It sent chills through her spine, her Phil had killed someone, a woman, broken her neck. She shuddered. As she gratually fully woke up in the medi-chair a wave of nausia overtook her, and the past few events decided to re-live them selves... backwards.
"That's better" She murmered and vowed never to take any of Cerebrums pills again. Tara got shakily to her feet, and avoiding the large pile of sick removed the ferret from armers head. Armer, was now a nice shade of luminessant Pink. "I suppose I better document this for Charlie." She cursed herself for using that name. Armer exchanged a worried look with the ferret Dean. Tara picked up a camera and took Photos from all angles of the two people. Then she gave a bottle to Armer "Sample please"........<Tag Armer/Dean>
Who: Amber, EP
Where: Shuttle bay mostly
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Evil Phil walked into the Space Eagles empty bay to see Amber tiding up some tools
"Amber darling" Evil Phil shuddered at the words, he shoved a gun into the small of her back compleate controll over 'normal' Phil "Come along and help me build me ship"
"D...dad?" Amber said shakily walking under the pressure of the gun towards the Ragnarocks bay.
"Shut up runt. Mwaha ha ha ha!" He laughed his way into the bay with his daughter held hostage....<Tag Phil>