"No, no," Nulix muttered, "I don't really know what I'll do... business school maybe..."
"More money's always nice," Nulix muttered...
"Because Xane, things are looking up," Nulix said, smiling. "Remember how I was a bit unsure about our futures... unsure of how we could make it... after the UO's over? Well, my worries are over. I like this. We are agents of the U.P.A. now, on a secret mission in a new land, getting something that could defeat our enemy's for all time. Getting paid by the U.P.A., all the luxury and adventure... things are looking up."
OOC: Yes I am... BIC: Nulix was dancing around all crazy...
OOC: Well thats just fantastic...
OOC: This is a bluffing game. Evoke the pirate within and deceive, double cross, and con your fellow player. Be bold, Aaargh! And I still don't know what your referring too, Dk... BIC: Nulix shook his head, "Look, we have to stay long enough to find out if this thing is the Virus. If not, we steal this airship and get out of here."
Nulix was dancing all crazy...
OOC: ...? Season two could refer to a lot of things.... BIC: "Get ready to land!" Commander Beau yelled...
"Alright, so what are we doing?" Nulix asked, walking away from Alpha. The Airship started heading downward, towards a forest...
"Our covers not blown, we have a better chance of getting the Virus if the Ulfire soldiers are on our side, right?" Nulix said. "Listen, Alpha, if we promise not to steal the weapon, will you let us stay?" Alpha shrugged, "Course. We could use the help."
"Its probably the Virus... I mean, we found this janitor on the world with a Virus infection." Nulix muttered...
"You don't even know if it is the Virus," Alpha replied. "Look, Mr. Muscles. I'm telling you now that it probably isn't. The previous Commander tried to get the same weapon from the gang at least four months ago. Chances are the Virus was still in the Light Worlds at that time, eh? You get me? There is barely any chance at all that this is the Virus."
Alpha rolled his eyes, "Jesus Christ. You can't chip off a peice of a weapon, you'll only have gears and crap, idiot. Look, ya'll can't go around steelin' things. Not Ulfire things. So, you better reconsider or I'm gonna have to do my duty as a crew member and report ya'll to Commander Beau."
"You guys ain't enemy's of the world, neither is the rest of the Sora System," Alpha explained, "Ulfire ain't at war with Sora, its just has high tension with it. We can't arrest you just for being in the Ulfire system, not without a reason... and as for stealing the experiment, I really can't let you do that."
"Alright, was that so hard..." The lieutenant muttered. "I'm Alpha Sudds, navigation... why are ya'll here pretending to be Brad and Zach?"
"You ain't gonna get your mission done unless you answer the goddamn question!" The lieutenant yelled. "Commander Beau ain't gonna waste time on you, thrown overboard is what I'm talking about! Now who are you!"
"Are you friends or enemy's?!" The lieutenant yelled, drawing the attention of the other shipmates. "Thats all I wanna know..."
"Alright, cool guys," The lieutenant said, escorting the two of them to the private stalls. Once they were they're, the lieutenant pulled two pistols out, aiming one at Nulix and one at Xane. "Alright, now. You ain't Brad, and you ain't Zach. I knew those two. Most of the guards knew those two. Now who the hell are you?"
"Stay in a hotel, wait for them to get info, then we jump this gang?" Nulix muttered. One of the lieutenants walked over to the group, "Hey guys, can I talk to you for a second, over there in the private stalls?" The lieutenant asked.
None of the lieutenants responded. The Cadet raised his hands slowly. "I guess they aren't too worried," Nulix muttered, "If the Virus is this project they should be..."
