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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 1:04 PM | Message # 1151
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"I got it," Carly called, her fingers running over the buttons quickly. She pulled the luxury ship into the air and turned. Protection...protection...surely whatever man who needed to compensate with this gaudy ship had some kind of firepower...

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:11 PM | Message # 1152
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Nova looked out of a window, looking for her brother amidst the mass of UAPs scurrying below. She hoped he was okay, despite the fact that he wanted to haul her back to the labs. "Did you sprain your ankle?" Nova asked, looking away from the window.

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 1:26 PM | Message # 1153
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"Yeah but I'll be fine for right now. Aha!" She found the button and pressed it. A shock wave rumbled outwards, rendering the cannon, their guns, and half of the market useless. She wrenched the ship up and started speeding away. "Hold on tight. That's not going to last two minutes and they're going to be after us."

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:32 PM | Message # 1154
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Nova picked herself up from the ground and scrambled to sit on a chair beside Carly. She rubbed her knee. "Will Zane be okay?"

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 1:35 PM | Message # 1155
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"I sent him a radio message to meet us at Yzgar," Carly said quietly. She switched on Hyperdrive, waiting for it to load. She pulled out the guns and snickered. "Compensating."

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:44 PM | Message # 1156
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Nova nodded, staring at her hands. Did they purposefully do this to her? She wouldn't be able to injure him, he was still family to her. She frowned.

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 1:47 PM | Message # 1157
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"I'll track them myself," Caleb growled, shoving the UAP out of the way. The President gazed down at him with distaste. "I hope you do, you've already failed once," she said and Caleb saluted.

Carly kept the radar up but no ships had followed them yet. "That's weird."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:48 PM | Message # 1158
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OUtcast got the radio message and said "Diablo...the girls are getting out of here. Pick me up and we'll follow them" The Gallows hovered over Outcast as he turned back and flipped off the general direction of his mother getting taken into the air. "Punch it!" 

With those two words Diablo, Toxic, and Outcast zoomed out of the system. "Diablo, isolate and destroy any UAP tracers" Outcast started. "I'm going to work on making more snowy clothing..." 

"Didn't you pick anything up?" Toxic asked as Outcast began to walk. 

"I was in a situation I would rather have not have been...so I had to get out" Outcast started. "Come on...we're heading yo Ygzar"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:52 PM | Message # 1159
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"No one's following us. Are you sure this thing is working?" Nova looked down at the screen.

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 2:09 PM | Message # 1160
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"Yeah, it's working. I think they're going to send a specific brother after us instead of a fleet," Carly said. "Why don't you go raid some closests and see if there's some warm clothes aboard this ship?"

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:20 PM | Message # 1161
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Nova sighed and headed for the back to go trash some of the storage. The shock of seeing her brother alive and well dribbled away, leaving her feeling empty. She couldn't help but feel a little sad towards him. He was once against them, and yet he became one. She flung open the doors and stomped inside, looking for warm clothing.

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:26 PM | Message # 1162
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Outcast was busy making his own clothing as Toxic slithered to him. "Hey..." 

"Hey...what happened back there?" Toxic asked as Outcast paused. "You seem disturbed"


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 2:28 PM | Message # 1163
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Carly leaned back, trying to not look at her bruised and swelling ankle. Running on it had worsened it significantly.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:39 PM | Message # 1164
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"I found a few." Nova stepped back out.

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 2:42 PM | Message # 1165
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"So a family ship. That's nice," Carly said quietly. She was tangled in bandages, trying to wrap her ankle.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:45 PM | Message # 1166
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"I mean the sizes are way bigger than us, so we're just going to looking like snowballs." Nova shrugged, approaching her with a grin.

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 2:50 PM | Message # 1167
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"Shut up..." Carly mumbled, pink in the face.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:55 PM | Message # 1168
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"I would applaud you on your efforts though." Nova bit her lip to keep from laughing. She unraveled the bandage and started again at her foot.

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:56 PM | Message # 1169
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Outcast sighed 'It's my mom..." 

TOxic asked "Your mom?" 

"Yeah...I ran into her back there...she's just as heartless as ever" Outcast said quietly. "Living in her own little "perfect" galaxy"


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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 3:10 PM | Message # 1170
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Carly winced. "Oww."

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 3:34 PM | Message # 1171
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"Sorry." Nova finished tying up the knot and straightened up. "There."

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 3:36 PM | Message # 1172
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"Thanks..." She mumbled

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 3:41 PM | Message # 1173
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Nova leaned back in the chair. "Are you sure you can take him on?" She asked quietly.

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NarutardDate: Su, 20.September.15, 3:50 PM | Message # 1174
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Carly looked at her. "Yes. He's been pampered much more than I have. I'm this strong because I was not."

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Ilovedogs2Date: Su, 20.September.15, 4:05 PM | Message # 1175
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Nova twiddled her thumbs quietly. "He doesn't remember me." She mumbled. "It would've been better if he stayed dead." She didn't even know what to feel at this point.

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