Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160327210255/@comment-13488655-20160527201037

"I'll check the radar. Used to salvage stuff for my old man's business." Arthur called out to the others as he began to take out a few chips from the broken computers, using some of them to try to repair the damage on the radar before attaching the monitor cable to his black scroll, trying to get a better image while tapping a few buttons on his screen.

"And let me guess. Your boss is a cold blooded war veteran, one who's feared and respected by workers and colleagues alike? Get over yourself kid. These tactics to get  me to talk more aren't exactly working." The thug replied, starting to catch onto Rainer and Cormac, now staring at them with a small smile growing on his face.

"If you are so smart, tell me, how did a 'small time' mob family take over three colossal ships, take over their machines, and kill off the soldiers guarding them?"

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Osiris kept an eye on Nickelae with her hands behind her back, her robotic hands literally itching for him to give her a solid reason to attack.