3772 .....whee!
"Could this be... the Philosopher's Pants?" -Edward Elric, Fullmetal Alchemist
OOC: It's fierfek. And I am moving Aeon Sora on the ship with us right about... now. "You'd better not be wearing armor, Ashley," Jade pointed out. "We've got to be surrepticious, remember? Civvie clothes." He watched Leader kill a few bats, then grinned. "Way better than bugs," he agreed. "Still, a ship like this might have mynocks hidden in the power couplings or something." He dropped both his gear and the duffel concealing his armor to the floor. He caught a slight movement out of his peripheral vision and spun to see Kenshin, standing there like a shadow. A startled curse threatened to burst free from his lips, but he would no more swear at a Jedi than he would tell the Surpreme Chancellor to blow himself out an airlock. The Jedi was silent as a wraith. "Command didn't assign us a pilot," Jade announced, ducking his head and entering the cockpit. "Even the troopers probably wouldn't fly this scrap heap. Who wants to pretend to be a pilot?"
I can't imagine why... :p Someone with a good sense of humor.
.....Laziness......
"One who knows nothing can understand... pants." -Ansem-X-Ansem, KHI
Job............. what I have to get, bleck.
Wait a sec! We're off by over a 1000! NO CHEATING, I'll cry. 3770
"So what if I'm a puppet? Once upon a time... you were pants!" -Kadaj, FF7:AC
"We never leave a vod behind. Mhi parji sa solus!" We strike as one! Jade thumped a fist against his chest and led the way to the Landing Bay. "What a piece of junk!" he couldn't keep a disbelieving air from entering his voice as he regarded the freighter that would be transporting them to Bothawui's surface. Jade shook his head and headed up the landing ramp; tiny flecks of rust sprinkled down from the ceiling as every footstep rang against the grated floor. Clearly visible beneath the grating were the very guts of the ship, laid bare for anyone to see. "What osik-heap did they dig this out of?"
I'd hoped someone would reply with that... :D "One does not simply walk into pants!" -Boromir, LotR: FotR
Except me, appearently... O.o This is kind of hilarious. I should start a poll: "Do you find Jade Rhade terrifying?"
A buttered-toast-loving Mando.
Sitting on his bunk, Jade massaged his temples with his hand. His gear was packed and seated next to him. His armor was off and awkwardly packed into a civilian duffel bag; according to mission parameters, if they were to sneak onto the planet, arriving in full armor would at the very least raise eyebrows. His brown eyes flicked over the chrono on the wall, and he levered himself to his feet. "We should get going," he announced. "Stow our gear on ship and prepare for launch." He grabbed both his pack and the duffel concealing his armor, slinging the former over his shoulder. "Our freighter is in Landing Bay K," he told his brothers.
"Our pants will block out the sun!" -300
I exist because someone has to be there to knock sense into people. And appearently, my other purpose in life is to scare riku sora kairi own. xD
"No, Luke. I am your pants." -Darth Vader.
Sweet! I SO want to be there! xD ...oh wait; it's probably too late now, isn't it?
Eh, then I'll see you there. *holds out hand to shake* Hi, I'm Jade! Since †:Via-Infinito:†seems to be offline, we can only hope the SWAT team got to him...
*pats Forsaken_Sora on the head* Now, you be a good little Nobody...
