-To Cloud-
They want all of us. Giving them you would accomplish nothing.
-To Archer-
... With me right now, all I have is my Sengoku Driver. My gun won't help at this range.
Besides, we're in space. Space is a vacuum. We can't open doors or windows.
-Well this is awkward timing-
-Stares at Fen-
edited 30th Jun '15 8:43:23 PM by ThanatoSeraph
Are you trying to ESCAPE again!? There's no chance! Once we blast that ship of yours into tiny splinters we'll hunt each survivor down and I will PERSONALLY-
-and the snail is out of hearing range-
....
-Warships-
-Absolutely massive ones-
-They make your roomship look like a bread crumb-
edited 30th Jun '15 8:45:33 PM by MacDuffy
-Nods, looks to 16- <Do retrieve the cocktails from the basement, 16.>
-Nods back, and heads down the basement-
-Coming back with several crates of beer bottles with clothes stuck to their mouth, filled with liquids of indeterminate origin-
-Sets it by the window-
-Takes her position by the window-
edited 30th Jun '15 8:45:01 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда веренThis space is breathable, from what I can tell.
(takes his own position, summoning a bow and this odd sword
)
...Tell everyone that they should have something to hold on to.
(still accelerating...!)

...No weapons, huh? Well, shit...
...Wait a second!
-The snail looks at Sanji-
...You....is that "BLACK LEG" SANJI!? Are you consorting with the STRAW HAT PIRATES!?!?