PBP Game Colony Ship EXODUS: Search for New Home

Alicia Lane

(OOC: LOL! That'd be quite the scary sight to stumble into when getting out of an elevator.)


Alicia froze. Her eyes widened in fear of the gun pointed at them, her voice failed her. Despite all that, she quickly moved in front of her little sister.

"Wh-wha-what's happe-happening?" she managed to croak out.

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: Yeah, I figured I'd throw that out there. Its also kind of foreshadowing for something. WINK WINK)

The man stopped when she saw the sisters. Apparently, they were not his targets.

"Damn, he got away again. Sorry ma'am, I was chasing a terrorist. He's gotten away from us probably three or four times now and we thought we had cornered him on the elevator. He must have done something to the cables while escaping... Are you both ok?"

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: This one I couldn't guess. Unless it's foreshadowing for the terrorist being one of the encounters, lol.)

"Yeah," a stunned Alicia replied. "We're okay, we just ended up on wrong floor, though."

The teacher then remembered about the man they helped Tammy to capture. "Are you a security officer? We helped a friend from security to caught up a fugitive not too long ago, could he be the same man?"

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: Nope this is for something later.)

The man pulled out his tablet with a picture of the man who he was after. It wasn't the same man.

"Is this him?"

Sarah shook her head and the man flipped through to another image. Again it was a no. Then a third. The third was the man they had helped capture.

"Then the other two are still at large... They recently tried to blow up the ship's engines. They were trying to force us to crash on the planet we're orbiting."

 

Alicia Lane

"Why'd they want to do that?" Alicia asked in surprise. "Eventually we would run out of resources and have no way of moving to another planet."

 

Sydney Marks

Confident in her abilities, Sydney shrugged and replied, "I'll take that bet. I just need to see what we're working with here."

She stepped up to the recycler and began to examine it. A grin crept onto her face as she thought of a possibly suicidal way to continue playing her dangerous game and she glanced over her shoulder.

"Anyway Major, it sounds like a win-win. Either I earn some respect or I'm sure an old biddy like you has a good bit of experience and I'll have fun," Sydney taunted playfully.

A cheeky wink locked her into her game and she returned her attention to the task at hand.

 

(OOC: Sorry, been in a lot of pain today so haven't been online....)

Alicia Lane

The officer shrugged.

"There is a small group of people on the ship who believe that we are basically living in a big floating coffin. That we'll never find a new place we can make our home. This ship wont last forever, that's a fact, but these people are so scared of it falling apart that three of the more extreme ones actually decided stranding us planet side on an unknown planet with poor resources was better than us actually continuing the journey."

"But the crash would have killed hundreds, if not the whole population," Sarah said.

"That's right, but these guys aren't thinking like that. They believe the density of the ship's plating could hold it together during the crash and keep us mostly alive."

 

Sydney Marks

(OOC: get creative on what you decide to examine, like power supply, the water intake portion, the filter, or anything else the recycler might have. Remember, you get to examine three things, and I'll tell you what she finds.)

Major gave a deep chuckle, not quite sure if "Skinny" had balls or was just plain stupid. The guys were still worried that Major would just outright kill her and were keeping their distance. If she pulled this off, they would feel like jackasses, but Major would be happy. If she failed, Major would probably be pissed but they guys would enjoy the show....

 

Alicia Lane

"That's insane!" Alicia cried. "To sacrifice millions of people just for a foolishness!"

"We can't lose hope, eventually we'll find a suitable planet to live," she said. "Even if we don't see it, our descendants certainly will."

 

Alicia Lane

"That's right ma'am. We've got the best engineers keeping this thing patched up for us, and then us security guys working to make sure everyone is safe."

He gave Alicia wink

"Though if you are still worried miss, I can come by your place tonight to make sure no terrorists are hiding there. Hell, I'd stay all night and search every nook and cranny if I have to."

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: Alicia is a horny minx, lol.)


"Hmm, every nook and cranny?" she asked, stepping forward with a seductive expression on her face. This security officer was quite attractive and she wouldn't mind getting searched by him. "How about we test that theory, huh?"

That said, she leaned up to his face and lightly kissed him on the lips.

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: I think she gets around more than Dahlia lol.)

The officer smirked at her comment and when she leaned in to kiss him, he hooked an arm around her waist and pulled her in close, kissing her back passionately. When they finally broke the kiss, he was still grinning.

"I know a nice little joint near here. I'm due for a break anyway. I could show you how thorough my searches are."

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: That's true, lol! The beast was unleashed and can't seem to get quietened down.)


Alicia knew she shouldn't, there was Veronica's dinner soon and they had just gotten out of a heated sex session with two hot masseuses, but this security officer was making her too horny. She couldn't resist.

"Take us there," she whispered before licking his ear. "Before I jump you right here."

She then gave a light squeeze on the bulge tenting his pants while glancing at Sarah.

 

Alicia Lane

(OOC: My explanation is that something snapped in her when she fucked Josh. It was too taboo for her and now she's fucking everything in sight as a coping mechanism for doing something she knew she shouldn't have done.... Or she's just a slut.)

The man led the girls down a hall that took them a different direction than Veronica's place. The place he took them was a hookah bar. Inside were several hookah stations with different sizes. Tobacco had long since been lost to the ship, but every planet they stopped at was normally a haven for new and exciting herbs. Ones that were found to be safe and have interesting smokes and flavors were usually allowed to be used by the general public.

The officer waved to a sexy woman behind the bar, obviously the owner of the establishment. She had a cute stud on her nose and had some tattoos showing on her arms and on her neck that were not covered by her tank top. She waved back and watched as the officer led the sisters past the front area and to a door near the bar. This led to a hallway with several doors on each side and a door at the far end.

"This place is kind of an underground thing. She has permits for everything, but doesn't advertise. You kind of have to know someone to get brought here. Most of these doors have something going on that you wouldn't see in a normal place. She caters to a lot of different tastes, though her front is always the hookah bar."

 

Alicia Lane

"Hmm," Alicia looked around with curiosity. "Just what kind of stuff goes on behind those doors, huh?"


(OOC: yeah, that's how I'm playing her, like she got addicted to taboo situations and crazy-like sex.)

 

Alicia Lane

"Well, a lot of sex for one thing. Some of these rooms are like out in the main bar, just with some added stuff to their smoke. Others have some interesting sexual situations. Some combine both aspects. Got something you want to try?"

 

Alicia Lane

"Just this thing here." Alicia replied in a teasing voice while rubbing the front of the officer's pants.

 

Alicia Lane

The officer smiles and leads her to one of the doors. He knocks, but no one answers.

"We're lucky, normally this room is in use."

He opens the door and leads the girls in. The room is set up like a bondage dungeon. Whips, chains, robes, and all manner of things to bind someone to are scattered around the room or mounted on the wall. In one corner is an incense burner with several small vials of clear liquid next to it.

 

Dahlia Hendrick

Her lips snapped back into a porcelain grin. "We should, Michael, we should." She snaked a hand to his and raked her fingers over his in light scrapes. "I've got more than enough..."

As she was about to comment on a hopeful probability of Yukon being a part-time security detail (infinity knows not everyone will be welcoming of sentient androids), the married man from Dahlia's past strolled up to the table. He asked for her name, and Dahlia almost replied mechanically, but a thought stopped her. Wicked and playful, the thought gleefully vaulted over the entrenched programming in her neural nets, forging a new trail of personality in its wake. It contorted and twisted in the air, tumbling end over end until landing with perfect form in her vocalizer. She mentally applauded at the agility of her freshly-birthed sense of mischief, especially heightened when it came to former clients.

"Delilah," she said with delight, "And this is my husband, Michael. We saw you looking over here, and you look familiar too. Have we met?" Her smile yawned for miles.

 

Dahlia Hendrick

The man looks confused about a lot of things Dahlia had just said. His eyes narrowed and she could probably sense his heart speeding up with nerves. He didn't quite believe her. Maybe he thought she was in the middle of Role Playing some rich man's wife for a job? But would that have even been a function that a soulless machine could have pulled off?

"Dehlilah? I.... Recently had the acquaintance of a woman who resembled you strikingly. What do you do for a living, if I might ask?"

He was asking that because AH normally gave a rundown of their duties when asked what their jobs were, in any fashion. But she wasn't a normal AH anymore, was she? Michael grinned, but wasn't jumping in. He was enjoying her mischief as much as she was, and had almost laughed out loudly when he heard the name she had given.