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Post by foxith on Feb 8, 2008 21:28:40 GMT -5
A giant cruiser of a ship sits in the dock, waiting for it's owner to come and claim it. Foxith walks towards it and gives it a good look over. Tetra Flare is writen on it's side. The nose of it is carved in the shape of Bahomuts head with a great cannon resting in it's mouth. Large dragon wings stretch out, with large propellers attached to them. On the side of it is a carving of Shiva.
Foxith walks towards it and inspects it's design and armour.
Engineer: She's a beaute isn't she, but sorry, she's for someone else.
Foxith looks at the man menacingly.
Foxith: That ship is mine you idiot.
Engineer: So your...
He looks at a peie of paper in his pocket.
Engineer: Foxeeth?
Foxith reaches out and grabs the man by the throut.
Foxith: IT'S FOXITH YOU MORON!!!
Foxith throws the man to the side and throws a case of gil to his feet.
Foxith: Keep the change.
Foxith steps aboard the ship
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Post by foxith on Feb 8, 2008 21:37:30 GMT -5
Yang is already aboard the ship.
Foxith: Prime the engines.
Foxith walks around the ship and inspects it's interior. The walls were grey and steel just like he ordered them and there were several rooms with a main full of liqure and a large bed for foxith. There was a kitchen and a bar.
Foxith: Well it seems like everything i ordered is here. Yang are the engines primed.
Yang: Yes.
Foxith: Then lets lift off and plot a course for junon, there we will recruit some crew members. Junon is such a rundown place there are people begging for work.
The ship takes off into the sky dissapearing into a portal.
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