((Guys, I have to go for about a week, I cannot post again until Saturday, so try not to interact with Terry until then, ok? I WILL be back on Saturday))
((Hey, I'd like to join. I'll probably be gone for a week as well, so when I come back I can start. Here's my character bio: Sever ))
__________________ After two years' RPG reprive, Morwen is BACK!
A Elbereth Gilthoniel,
silivren penna míriel,
o menel aglar elenath!
Na-chared palan-díriel,
o galadhremmin ennorath,
Fanuilos, le linnathon,
nef aear, sí nef aearon!
Just great! Thought Terry, emerging from his hiden compartment on the ship. His link watch was showing the terrorists ship he had been expecting approaching this civilian liner. The terrorists were probably trying to steal the gold shipment on board the ship, or maybe just kill people. Whatever the case, Terry wasn't about to allow that to happen. He rushed towards a stairwell that would lead him to the main deck of the ship.
Mike stood up forgeting the low ceiling. from above one could see the floor move but forcently no one saw. mike bit back a flood of words that came to his mind instead he prayed then Mike sat back down and waited until he was sure no one was around on top of him. he pushed the floor board up and climed out then replaced it just as a crew member walked by, mike pretended to be looking for something on the ground.
"can I help you sir?"
"uh, no thankyou I just lost my contact a slight door malfuntion made it come flying out of my eye." mike tryed to give a convincing smile, but the crew member walked off muttering how the passagers get stranger and stranger.
__________________ Well, I don't show off, don't criticise,
I'm just living by my own feelings.
And I won't give in, won't compromise,
'Cause I only have a steadfast heart of gold.
I don't know why I can't leave, though it might be tough,
But I ain't out of control just living by my word.
Don't ask me why, I don't need a reason,
I got my way, my own way.
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As Terry came on deck, he snatched his binoculars out of his pocket. He saw the terrorist ship, it was about five or ten minutes from contact.
"All units, check in!" Terry said.
((If you are just now joinging CPF, or haven't been on for a while, check in so everyone knows you are playing))
"Mike checking in" then he quickly droped his hand and hid his walkie talkie behind his back as some people walked by.
__________________ Well, I don't show off, don't criticise,
I'm just living by my own feelings.
And I won't give in, won't compromise,
'Cause I only have a steadfast heart of gold.
I don't know why I can't leave, though it might be tough,
But I ain't out of control just living by my word.
Don't ask me why, I don't need a reason,
I got my way, my own way.
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"Good. I have sighted the enemy craft, it is about five minutes away. Secure tactical positions, maybe we can take them out from a distance." Terry said. He scanned the deck around him, spotting a tower where passengers were allowed.
"I need a sniper or two in that tower to the stern. Everyone else, that includes me, take positions near the tourists, see if we can protect them. Lets do this!" Terry continued.
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