Mass Effect RP

"My mother never drove anything more complex than a tractor, and I still think you're right."

Probably some ships left.

I'm thinking first we raid some merc bases and ships, actually maybe not ships with this thing, but definitely some bases. I heard Vido wants the place rebuilt, so there'll be guys there.

Might put my Suns uniform back on, that'd throw them off.

"Subterfuge, I'm liking that," Larry set his Omni to figure out if the weapons systems, all two of them, could be slaved to the helm.

"But before we set off we should figure out a plan and before that," he cracked his knuckles into the speaker, "We need to give the old girl a name. No, not you Dano."

edited 11th Jan '11 1:50:24 PM by HungryJoe

"No not your mom as a pilot! I mean Your Mom as the ship! She'd be better than this. Do we need to name it? Fine. It's the SS Shit. There can we go to Blue Suns now?"

edited 11th Jan '11 1:44:35 PM by Fusionman

"Woah man, I'd be lying if I called her pretty, but even my mom didn't deserve that."

Not me? Guess I'll just sit in Engineering and fix stuff like a good quarian.

"So, buccaneering. Can't see that going wrong in any way." Una quipped, scratching her head-folds. She didn't have a better plan herself, but she damn well felt obligated to complain about the plan nonetheless.

edited 11th Jan '11 1:47:46 PM by slowzombie

That your obligatory comment out the way?

Una cocked an eyebrow and did a mock salute. "Aye sir, blind dumb obedience can be expected from this point onwards, Sir." She smiled a little, she wasn't hostile, just... very rough around the edges, and possessing plenty of edges.

Dano just laughed.

"Smoking on the bridge captain? Not that it matters to you."

"So is there a mission other than get more money? I still got some good Blood Pack money. Let's just go find some mission."

I had some of my Suns money.

If you want to bring the ship up to speed, be my guest.

Nathaniel sighs. "Let's just go to the base. Suns broke their alliance with Blood Pack already right? I can't find a place to change."

"I've got...5,000? Something like that, a bit more if we take the time to auction off some of my stuff but dumping it on the first vendor's a lot faster."

Right, hold on. I'm suggesting raiding the merc base since it's an easy target, we need some capital and a new ship. If we already have enough cash to bring the Craphole up to date then I'm cool with whatever. We've got Asari biotic power, the sheer might of a Krogan, an Alliance pilot and a tactician, the military prowess of a turian, and dare I say it, Quarian technical wizardry. Name something we can't do.

"Get into Afterlife."

Una looked around, she could go for the cheap shot, but that wasn't her style. "Well, except for passing through a Mass Relay without disintegrating, you mean?" She conjured up the blue glow of biotic power, letting it shimmer over her left hand. "But the things you mentioned? Yeah, we're pretty badass."

"Speak for yourself Una, I'm going to have to babysit the Pope-mobile here most of the time."

Tarsus walked in, rubbing his head. "You guys sound like those carrion birds on Palaven...Calm down. I can hear you all the way in the forward battery."

"Yeah, we wouldn't want the thing stolen now would..." Una stopped up as Tarsus entered the room, doing his little complainy bit. "Oh, and here's the gray rose of The Citadel, brightening up our day with trademark Turian cheer." Of course, Una replied in kind.

"The more the merrier, I guess."

"Although with this much sarcasm flying about, it can be nothing but fun anyway. Where did you find this main battery?"

edited 12th Jan '11 4:02:07 AM by Plumbum

"Where the battery would be if we weren't trapped in this flying toilet." As he spoke a septic line burst.

"Beautiful."

Dano lights up his omnitool and patches the hole.

"Wait, battery as in collection of guns or did you find the drycell for the engines?"

edited 12th Jan '11 12:49:36 PM by HungryJoe