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Carn:
Carn's Quarters

"All right. Got plenty of crew now. Time to look professional."

Alister changes back into his red shirt and black pants, after putting them through a rather quick washing. The technique is considered a unofficial military secret. After that, he shrugs on his long, black, flak jacket, and his armadillo helmet and sand devil mask. Having done that, he decides to only take his axe and pistol on his belt. He puts his kind in his boot. Done with that, he goes to the hangar bay, where he saw a fair amount of people.

Hangar Bay

"Ms. Amelia, and Lorena wasn't it? You signed on?"

Piemanlives:
--Eagle's Shadow, Hanger Bay--

"Mhmm." She responded without really paying attention, so focused on trying to figure out what they could possibly need a full sized Yeshan tank and half track for. When she realized that Amelia was looking at her funny she had to ask, "What? Is there something on my face?"

BdrLineAzn:
South Docks

"What, I wasn't ...oh doh," Cpurage bumbles at being found out. Ugh so this was how Bdr feel when he was eyeing Althea

Brig

Instead of feeling fear, Ulric's reaction is quite the opposite to Alison's threat. His eyes widen in excitement at the thrill.

"Oh a pain tolerance test, I haven't had one since that time when a group of raiders strung me by my feet and left me dangling. No matter how hard they swung the butt of their rifles I didn't flinch. Never did one with blades, sharp objects and I don't tend to mix well."

Alison's anger continues to rise and is about to give a fatal stab until another voice is heard.

"Ah Mr. Culvin I believe that you are needed in the command room. Several people are asking to crew for your Junker."

Both turning their heads, Alison and Ulric sees Frey calmly walking down the cooridor towards them. He passes the pair without a care that Ulric's life is beinging threatened.

"Oh really? That pain test must be put on hold miss, looks like I am needed. Thanks Commander."

Just as easily Alison had him in a grip, Ulric twists his way out and falls behind the Baron.

Carn:
Brig

"He," She says, pointing her blade at Ulric. "Is a liability." She then sheaths her blades, and begins to massage her temples. She feels the vein in her temple. "Flak. Haven't felt that it in a long time."

Hangar Bay

"I said," Alister begins, in a more impatient tone, the mask warping his voice and hiding his face. "Did you sign up Ms. Lorena?" He begins to wonder if they even recognize him. He is wearing different clothes, along with his helmet and mask.

Piemanlives:
--Eagle's Shadow, Hanger Bay--

Lorena looked behind them to see... honestly she wasn't sure, a masked mountain of muscle that stood tall and imposing, probably would have been more imposing in armor but that was beside the point. The being before her was tall! Oh so very tall, much taller than her father who was just shy of six feet. In fact, his height and build reminded her of the man she had met earlier...

"I... uh, Mr. Carn... I-" That was when she heard Amelia laugh at her.

Amelia watched as recognition dawned on Lorena's face, It was rather amusing in fact, Mr. Carn was a rather... distinctive individual that would be hard to mistake for anyone else, change of clothing or otherwise. Still she couldn't keep from giggling in amusement at her predicament and when Lorena turned at her with a pout on her face she gave a full laugh before digging herself out of the engine and putting a hand on her friend's shoulder, this was honestly a breach in her character but she could make an exception for her.

"You must... forgive her," she managed to force out in between bouts of laughter. "But I do believe she is rather taken by your towering disposition!" She felt a light smack on her temple but paid it no mind.

Lorena on the other hand was filled with rather good natured fury, "I think my friend here is rather sorry about her lack of professionalism. I don't believe I've signed up for anything today either," she pretended to think it over, "Actually I think she promised to show me the engines, isn't that right?" Of course Amelia, still finding the entire situation funny, couldn't really give her an answer.

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