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Burning Skies Saloon Quest: Past, Present, and Future

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BdrLineAzn:
--M'Naghten--

*BdrLine is over at the bow looking at the Flak Cannon*
Ahh no arming time, how I miss thee. Honestly why did they add that time anyway? Blah doesn't matter now, this thing will dominate anything that will come near

*As BdrLine eyes the Flak, Ny-Lee goes over to Roland who is standing over a rail*
*She hugs him around his waist and stares out into the view*
So, ready for this.

Yiski:
--M'Naghten--

*Roland sighs and faces Ny-Lee. He looks at her while the wind is running through her hair and gives her a quick peck on the lips.*
Well, I kind of have to be ready, especially with Yiski piloting.

*Yiski overhears Roland from the helm*
What do you mean because I'm piloting?

Because last time I recall flying with you we had a small group of Anvalan ships chasing and shooting at you.

That was a misunderstanding. Plus, their gunners can't hit the broadside of a galleon.

*Roland chuckled and Ny-Lee gave him a inquisitive look.*
He says misunderstanding, but I do not know how you manage from working on new ammunition to punching the fleet captain in the face. Trust me, it still confuses me as well.

*Ny-Lee chuckled and gave Roland a kiss. Roland thought, for a moment, he heard BdrLine gagging.*

*Yiski called over to Zill.*
Since your new engines can keep up with me without moonshine, we should manage to get to Faberia by nightfall.

RearAdmiralZill:
-Then It Was Fixed-

-Narrator-

The two ships left Port Tar Barrel in formation. Dockmen below gave their farewell waves, and Zill took in a deep breath. He bowed his head and said his prayer.

By the Skies we fly this day. Off into the Sunset to give chase. May the Winds stay at our back. Our Dusty Mistress be appeased. Our Mugs ever full. Onwards ye' Dogs, Into the Fray.

He can hear Shinkurex below decks laughing with gusto. He would have all the firepower he needed to deter our enemies.

Ah and I expect plenty of destruction in the coming days my friend.

Jun'ko leans onto Zill at the helm.

Trust me enough to keep this monster in the Skies?

I do. Soak up the minutes while you can Jun. It looks like clear Skies today.

It sure does.

Zill kicks the radio to make it work, and hails M'Naghten.

Sounds good. Though you will have an easier time in the trees than I. Havnt been in the forest for some time.

Papa Paradox:
--Gunning deck of 'Then it was fixed'--

*Looking at shink*

"Hell mate, looks like we got stuck on the sexual tension express... Gods damned love birds up there."

*He laughs*

"Better not leave em' alone to long lest we crash into something."

*When Shink and Paradox went top deck, Zill was of course being 'distracted' by Jun.*

"Oh, for flak sake! get off of each other we're flying straight towards a mountain ya unobservant twits!"

*Shink just face palmed*

"Thats it! we're separating you two! Jun's below deck with me, Shink you can keep the Admiral 'company.'"

*Paradox laughs*

Shinkurex:
*Disappointed that he could no longer admire the lumberjacks, Shink gazes out in the distance scanning for trouble. He notices Zill a bit grumpier than before.*

"Cheer up Zill. Paradox is just being Paradox..."

*Not sure what else to say, Shink just sits in silence, and gets lost in his thoughts*

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