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Post by White-Jet on Sept 26, 2008 22:12:08 GMT -5
"I can only hope you can still think of something after we reach the clan." Mose said reassuringly.
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Post by Zaku on Sept 26, 2008 22:21:33 GMT -5
"I'll probably wing it depending on which clan we go to."
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Post by White-Jet on Sept 26, 2008 22:24:53 GMT -5
"It only depends on which one is more generous and willing to waste some of their time saving a planet they have nothing to do with."
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Post by Zaku on Sept 26, 2008 22:32:32 GMT -5
She rubs her temples.
"I don't know. I don't know."
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Post by White-Jet on Sept 26, 2008 22:35:03 GMT -5
Mose muffles a sigh as he looks back outside at the moving stars.
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Post by Zaku on Sept 26, 2008 22:47:39 GMT -5
"I'm sorry. I'm making this up as I go along."
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Post by White-Jet on Sept 26, 2008 22:48:32 GMT -5
"No worries, I was mostly assuming you were."
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Post by Zaku on Sept 26, 2008 22:49:47 GMT -5
"Thanks. I hate all this pressure."
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Post by Zaku on Sept 27, 2008 18:27:24 GMT -5
After about a day the ship arrives in dark elf space.
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Post by White-Jet on Sept 27, 2008 19:02:42 GMT -5
Hayato studies the space before closing his eyes and going into deep concentration, trying to see which of the two clans he should rely on most to seal up the disaster on the green planet.
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Post by Zaku on Sept 27, 2008 19:08:18 GMT -5
He senses either side would be able to help them. But both sides will end with much hardship.
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Post by White-Jet on Sept 27, 2008 19:17:33 GMT -5
"No matter who we ask for help, we're still going to have problems," Mose said, aware of Hayato's fortune seeking, "It's best we try and negociate as quickly as possible before the scuffle happens."
Hayato sighs as he presses some buttons on the bottom of the touch screen, attempting to locate the whereabouts of the two clans.
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Post by Zaku on Sept 27, 2008 19:19:40 GMT -5
He sees that they are in the center of the area between the two clans. They are effectively on the boarder that runs along the space of both clans.
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Post by White-Jet on Sept 27, 2008 19:27:24 GMT -5
Hayato groans as he rubs his temple.
"Really hate to do this, but I don't think we have much of a choice," he grumbles, "We should try spliting up. Keep one group distracted while the other talks to the other to get their help."
"That's if they aren't spying on us and overhearing what we're saying," Mose said, looking out both windows at the two clans."
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Post by Zaku on Sept 27, 2008 19:31:13 GMT -5
The queen looks out the winder.
"Are you sure we can convince them if we split up?"
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