| The first part of my new project, Disturbance. I have a vague idea where the story is going to go, and so much more to reveal. |
| The first part of my new project, Disturbance. I have a vague idea where the story is going to go, and so much more to reveal. |


Salvation Denied: Part V Ship "Mercury", Class: Fighter. 4:57 pm.Salvation Denied: Part V
The plan was simple enough. Drop down five people, all except Karmen. From the drop zone the five would split into two teams, Erick and James, Ayaka with Sophie and Santiago. They would find a way to the generator room, plant the bombs, and be out before the time ran out.
Santiago, however, knew he had to find One and Four before they left. If he didn't, he would hate himself for the rest of his life.
They were all set for descent. The ship would come nowhere close to the station, they were literally going to drop into the atmosphere from orbit.


Salvation Denied: Part IVFighter class "Mercury": Model 1295. 4:42 pmSalvation Denied: Part IV
The ship was heavily armed and ready for just about every type of situation. That simple fact alone was enough to convince Santiago that more was going on here than they knew.
"So," Erick said, kicking his feet up in the pilot's chair next to Karmen. He had set his controls to autopilot, she remained attentive, wary of any occurances. "How much ya wanna bet we won't even see Delta?"
Santiago sat directly behind the two, listening. "We'll see them."
"I bet." Karmen said. She said no more.
"I think we'll see 'em. Might not see Three, bu


Salvation Denied: Part IIIMeeting Room A, 3:57 pmSalvation Denied: Part III
Santiago and Sophie sat in silence for only a few seconds before a buzzing alarm was set off, they stood and were halfway to the open door into the hallway when a man in full body armor strode in, making a come hither motion with two fingers.
They followed him down the hall, past several heavy doors and other people, who moved out of their way. Eventually the hallway dissolved and widened into the shipping dock, which extended around the station's outside. Hundreds of ships, military or otherwise, were lined up, ready to go.
The man hung a sharp left and walked through another arc
| I excel in psuedo-anime style. Really. I do. And I also did a Jimi Hendrix drawing, that's about my extent of realistic drawing. |
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"You are like me. Special. Why do you want to hurt other special people?"
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...heck yeah I'm a looser...It took you this long to figure it out?
yeesh...get a clue!
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"You are like me. Special. Why do you want to hurt other special people?"
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...heck yeah I'm a looser...It took you this long to figure it out?
yeesh...get a clue!
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