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High-functioning Trickster
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 4:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2015 6:48 pm
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Jaster walked into the Gummi Hangar bay in the middle of the night (lets say 2-3 am)
He went straight to his ship and went inside. He grabbed a checklist of things that needed to be repaired, which was most of the ship. Some would say this gummi ship had seen better days or was already in the junkyard, just waiting to be crushed. He started to walk to the cockpit and the floor fell thru, he grit his teeth but stayed silent as he pulled himself out.
He walked back outside the gummi ship and ran his hand on the outside hull. He could see rust forming on the hull. He frowned. "we've seen better days, haven't we old friend?" he said "I won't let them get rid of you, I can fix you up....you'll see." his voice sounded of desperation.
He walked to the wall to grab some hand tools, It wasn't that he was horrible using them, it was more that this ship was really old, if it was in decent condition, it would be in a museum, either way, out of his hands.
He took some materials not really meant for his ship, but they weren't labeled for any particular ship, so he took them.
He was able to move his ship onto a lift so he could get at the underside. It was corroded or rusted away. "not too bad, I can patch you up..." he said, knowing that it would need much more than a patch up, he just didn't want to admit that his gummi ship was unfixable.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 6:58 am
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