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Feb 11, 2010 14:18:18 GMT -5
Post by Warp Darkmatter on Feb 11, 2010 14:18:18 GMT -5
"Fine. First off, the look on Commander's face when we walked into his office. Second, you're almost a carbon copy of your mother. Third, Buzz and Mira don't have any kids." Warp counted out his reasons on his fingers in matter-of-fact voice. "That's based purely on assumption of course, but until I get really good reason why I'm wrong I don't see a problem with it."
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Feb 11, 2010 15:15:57 GMT -5
Post by Skyfire on Feb 11, 2010 15:15:57 GMT -5
“But she could be!” Buzz protested, frowning. “I mean, she looks like a combo of you and m…” His voice trailed off, and he looked back over his shoulder at Cora, then at Mira. No way. She couldn’t possibly… yeeeeah, she could.
ID – he needed to see her ID. Or maybe a blood sample.
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Feb 11, 2010 22:08:34 GMT -5
Post by cherryproductions on Feb 11, 2010 22:08:34 GMT -5
"Then if you figured it all out, why are you asking?"
"Buzz, you have that scared stiff look on your face. Stop it." Mira said.
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Feb 12, 2010 10:01:47 GMT -5
Post by Warp Darkmatter on Feb 12, 2010 10:01:47 GMT -5
"I guess was just making sure that I'm not crazy." Warp shrugged. "Now I just want to see how Buzz reacts once he puts two and two together." He smile took on a slightly twisted appearance.
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Feb 12, 2010 14:40:08 GMT -5
Post by cherryproductions on Feb 12, 2010 14:40:08 GMT -5
"I think he already has," Cora said, pointing her head in a silent way to tell Warp to look forward at Buzz's stunned face.
"Knowing him, he'd probably want proof."
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Feb 12, 2010 14:45:07 GMT -5
Post by Skyfire on Feb 12, 2010 14:45:07 GMT -5
Buzz started slightly as Mira’s voice interrupted his thoughts. “Huh? Oh. Uh… sorry.” In a way, he guessed he was kind of scared… and shocked. Seriously, if he was right… There were a lot of implications that came to mind right away, and there were probably even more that he couldn’t think of just now.
They entered the Launch Bay and approached 42. Good. He could focus on this mission instead of the girl causing it. His communicator chimed, and he opened it. “Lightyear here.”
“Buzz, this is Erin. Ricki and I are almost to our cruiser. Should we wait until you’ve launched and follow you?”
“Affirmative. See you on Tradeworld.”
“Roger that. Frame out.”
The team entered 42, and Buzz pulled up the guest seat. “Cora, take a seat. Team, let’s get movin’.”
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Feb 12, 2010 15:49:03 GMT -5
Post by cherryproductions on Feb 12, 2010 15:49:03 GMT -5
Mira looked at him strangely. Something was off, and whoever that girl was, was the reason. Mira might just ask a few questions later.
Cora said nothing as she took the seat pulled up for her. She only rode in 42 twice in her life, and in those times the Star Cruiser was newer and up to date. This ship however, wasn't.
"Exactly where are we going again?"
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Feb 13, 2010 6:01:54 GMT -5
Post by Warp Darkmatter on Feb 13, 2010 6:01:54 GMT -5
Warp took Cor's que and turned to look at his partner. "Yep, he jut figured it out."He caught Buz's gaze and gave an affirming nod.
"Hm. Probably."
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Feb 13, 2010 7:06:45 GMT -5
Post by Skyfire on Feb 13, 2010 7:06:45 GMT -5
Buzz’s eyebrows skyrocketed, and he turned back from looking at Warp and… Cora. Cora Lightyear. Oh man.
“Tradeworld,” Buzz replied, not looking up from his console as he and Mira ran the preflight checks. “Likeliest place to look.”
“You are cleeeear for liftooooff,” an LGM said from the control room.
“Roger that,” he nodded, and eased the throttle forward, lifting the ship out of Star Command and into Outer Space. “Mira, radio Cruiser 95 – Erin and her partner – and make sure they’re with us.”
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Feb 13, 2010 7:23:46 GMT -5
Post by Warp Darkmatter on Feb 13, 2010 7:23:46 GMT -5
Here we go! Warp smiled as the ship lifted off. The feeling never failed to excite him.
It finally hit him. Erin had a new partner now. She was moving up a level in the Ranger world. that's the stuff, kiddo.
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Feb 13, 2010 9:35:12 GMT -5
Post by cherryproductions on Feb 13, 2010 9:35:12 GMT -5
"So you're thinking someone found them and is willing to trade them off for big money?"
"Right Buzz." Mira obeyed. Transmitting the signal over towards 95 it didn't take long for someone to pick up. "95, this is 42. Do you copy?"
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Feb 13, 2010 15:23:43 GMT -5
Post by Skyfire on Feb 13, 2010 15:23:43 GMT -5
“Could be,” Buzz nodded, “but just in general, Tradeworld is a good place to go for information.”
“95 to 42,” came Erin’s voice, “copy that. Over. Hey, Mira – what’s up?”
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Feb 13, 2010 22:18:25 GMT -5
Post by cherryproductions on Feb 13, 2010 22:18:25 GMT -5
And thugs that can rip your head off... Cora thought absently. Crossing her arms and legs, she leaned back in the seat casually looking over the team at work. There was nothing abnormal about it at all. Everything seemed normal as it was in the future. Which was weird, when she thought about it. Over the next twenty years they don't change a thing.
"You got to be kidding me." She mutter aloud, hardly realizing she did.
"A lot." Mira said, peering toward the back. "Are you following behind us?"
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Feb 15, 2010 6:42:00 GMT -5
Post by Skyfire on Feb 15, 2010 6:42:00 GMT -5
“Hmm?” said Buzz, twisting around in his seat. “What did you say, Cora?” Then to Booster: “Booster, set for Tradeworld.”
“Yes, sir,” Booster nodded.
“You bet,” Erin replied. “Ricki’s setting our course now. See you on Tradeworld.”
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Feb 15, 2010 7:59:06 GMT -5
Post by cherryproductions on Feb 15, 2010 7:59:06 GMT -5
"Nothing sir. Just admiring your ship." And the fact that no one changes in the next twenty years. The only thing that does change is her parents getting married, and that's just about it.
"Roger that. Mira out. Hey Buzz, where exactly should we start to look when we arrive on Trade World?"
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