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Post by Skyfire on May 30, 2010 19:01:42 GMT -5
Ohhh, Buzz hated this. It was bad enough that he had to take Monday off – Monday, the busiest day of the week! – and it was purely torture that he had to spend it in the mall, he and Mira making sure that their daughter-from-the-future would be properly dressed. To add insult to injury, he had to wear his civvies – which he didn’t mind when it was on weekends, but when it was during the work week, he didn’t want to wear anything but his uniform.
The sheer insanity of it all made him want to bang his head against the nearest kiosk.
Instead, he gave Mira a pleading look. “This won’t take long, right?” Please say it won’t, please say it won’t, please say it won’t…
((YAY))
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Post by cherryproductions on May 31, 2010 12:22:54 GMT -5
"It probably will," Mira said. "We need to look around some and see what she likes. Besides Commander gave us the day off. We should enjoy it while we can."
"Besides, one day off of work won't kill ya." Cora put in.
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Post by Skyfire on Jun 1, 2010 6:08:32 GMT -5
Buzz gave Cora a wry look. “Little lady, you have no idea.” He stretched and said, “Okay, better get this show on the spacelanes. Where to, first?”
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Post by cherryproductions on Jun 1, 2010 19:22:02 GMT -5
Cora shrugged. "No clue. Wherever they sell some comfortable jeans is fine with me."
"How about this store? It looks right up your alley." Maybe a little too much. The store had about as many neon colored T-shirts and jeans with an excessive amount of zippers to make her happy for a long time.
"You can wait out here, Dad." Cora said suddenly. "It doesn't look to be your kind of store."
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Post by Skyfire on Jun 2, 2010 7:02:08 GMT -5
“Uhhh yeah,” Buzz nodded. A person could go colorblind in there. “You guys go ahead. I’ll just… wander.” He tossed them a casual salute and moved off.
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Post by cherryproductions on Jun 4, 2010 4:48:29 GMT -5
((Sorry! I got sidetracked the past two day.))
"You do that," Cora said stepping inside the shop. Mira shrugged watching her go in and turn to Buzz.
"Well see you at the food court in about two hours. Can you hold off till then?"
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Post by Skyfire on Jun 4, 2010 5:51:29 GMT -5
((S’okay!))
“Can do, Princess.” He winked at her and ambled off, determined to find something to do with himself.
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Post by cherryproductions on Jun 10, 2010 18:25:11 GMT -5
((sorry I wasn't on this week. Was preparing for graduation this Friday. I probably won't be on till Monday.))
Mira looked after him before disappearing inside the store.
***
Somewhere down street a familiar cowboy officer was on stake out duty.
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Post by Skyfire on Jun 13, 2010 15:07:39 GMT -5
Buzz shoved his hands into the pockets of his Star Command parka and wandered the street, trying to figure out what exactly to do with himself. He could always try to find a shooting range somewhere nearby… Oh. Now there was a familiar figure. Woody.
He managed to catch the other man’s eye and gave him a friendly wave before heading over. “Morning, Woody,” he smiled.
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Post by cherryproductions on Jul 29, 2010 23:14:24 GMT -5
Woody jumped at the sound. "Fer the love of...Buzz? What in the world are you doing here?" Looking back over his shoulder to make sure no one was paying attention to the two, Woody took the space ranger by the arm and threw him into the alley way.
Standing outside the gap (a nice barricade to keep said Space Ranger in) he closed up his coat and stood there like he was waiting for someone.
((Wow, this has been a long time coming. Sorry to keep you waiting Sky! I'm replying to all the other posts too, so keep a look out!))
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Post by Skyfire on Jul 30, 2010 15:43:06 GMT -5
((No problem, hon. xD Sorry I didn’t reply sooner—there are two problems with browsing Star Wars on FF.Net. 1. It’s addictive. 2. There’s too kriffing much! Sheesh! ;D))
“Wh—” Oh, craters. This day just kept getting better and better, didn’t it?
“My apologies,” Buzz hissed in a whisper. “What’s going on?”
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Post by cherryproductions on Jul 31, 2010 15:11:24 GMT -5
"Nothing for you to know about." Came Woody's reply. "Now this alley leads on to the main road. If you follow it it'll...." His com starting beeping lightly at his side.
Oh fer the love of Mary Jane! Hissing through his teeth, Woody un-clipped the communicator.
"Rex, I thought I told you to call only when it get's dangerous! This is the fifth time and so far no danger!"
"But Woody!
"No buts."
"But..."
"What did I just say?" The other side was silent for a few moments. Then...
BOOM
Woody backed into the wall to shield himself from the debris that came off of the newly destroyed apartment building across the street.
After a moment. "Uh, Woody,"
A seconds pause. Then, "Yes, Rex?"
There was scratching on the other side. "That was the danger."
"I can see that, Rex." Woody sighed, dusting off some of the excess building. "Is everyone alright?"
Another seconds pause as more scratching happened on the other end. Everyone returned to the squad car when they saw the man reaching for a match.
"Goo--- Rex, what match?"
"Uh, the match to the explosives he set under the back porch."
Woody grumbled, pinching the bridge between his eyes. "Rex, tell everyone to stay at their current position."
Closing the communicator, Woody turned towards Buzz. "We're lucky that was a light explosion. Anything else might have caused this whole street to crumble. Come on Ranger, we might need your help."
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Post by Skyfire on Aug 1, 2010 5:57:14 GMT -5
“Sure thing,” Buzz saluted casually, deciding that now was no time for smart-mouthing. “So I repeat: what’s going on?”
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Post by cherryproductions on Aug 2, 2010 10:42:59 GMT -5
"Well, it was supposed to be a drug bust. Then when we bugged the place we found out something much more. The trading taking place in there wasn't drugs, but a cover up for robot smuggling. New bots that haven't been on the market yet, or even brought to life, have been stored in there."
Woody sighed. "My mistake. They were stored in there. It's pretty much a safe bet to say they all got blown to smithereens."
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Post by Skyfire on Aug 7, 2010 5:27:08 GMT -5
Buzz winced. “Hmm. Do you know who’s behind it?”
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