Pilot Academy

Flarecobra · 04-06-2004, 12:13 PM

Inyri was ,for once since she had arrived at the academy, rushing to get to the breifing for the training mission they had that day. The lift she was in ended up making a number of stops, so it took longer to reach her destonation. As she approached, she managed to have it look like she wasn't rushing at all as she walked in. To her surprise, no one else was in the breafing room, so she took her usual seat closest to the door, and waited for the others to show up.

Osterbaum · 04-06-2004, 01:05 PM

John entered the briefing room and saw Inyri sitting just near the door. "Hi! Whats up?"
John then took the seat next to Inyri.

lazy man · 04-06-2004, 02:34 PM

Paul walked in and took his usual seat somewhere near the middle. He let out a loud yawn and looked at the other two. "Someone wake me up when they start," he said as he quickly fell asleep.

Truce · 04-06-2004, 05:47 PM

Truce walked in and took his usual seat, which was away from everyone else. Seeing that almost everyone was here, he calmly waited for the briefing to begin knowing that it would...should be only a little longer.

darkt0aster · 04-06-2004, 09:00 PM

OOC: I guess i should have included an appearance in the bio, but since I forgot, i'll post it here:
6'3", 180lbs, black hair (combed back, about 4in long), green eyes, medium build. He usually wears a black trenchcoat over the academy apparel.
--and J Man, there was a signup, and I think we're at our limit of players already, sorry

IC: Scott moved quietly into the room and took a seat about an even distance from the others. He cared not about trivial sitting arangements. His eyes darted around the room, glancing over everybody in attendance and a barely audible sigh came from him as he noticed that he had at least 10 years on most of them.

J Man · 04-06-2004, 09:05 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by darkt0aster

OOC: I guess i should have included an appearance in the bio, but since I forgot, i'll post it here:
6'3", 180lbs, black hair (combed back, about 4in long), green eyes, medium build. He usually wears a black trenchcoat over the academy apparel.
--and J Man, there was a signup, and I think we're at our limit of players already

IC: Scott moved quietly into the room and took a seat about an even distance from the others. He cared not where he sat. His eyes darted around the room, glancing over everybody in attendance and a barely audible sigh came from him as he noticed that he had at least 10 years on most of them.

OOC: Whoops. *shuffles away and deletes post*

Flarecobra · 04-07-2004, 05:55 AM

Two minutes after the last person arrived, the instructer walked in and stood at the podium at the front of the room. Looking over everyone he said "Good morning everyone. Today you all will be flying one of the harder challenges here." After typing in a command, an image of a fairly good-sized astroid came up. "This is Demioa. There is a five-mile long canyon on there that we use for flying practice, and target practive. You will be transported to a point near the astroid, and one by one you will fly the canyon. Along the route are appoxmatly three dozen targets that you can attempt to hit to improve your score. However, keep in mind that some of these fire back, and if you get hit, you score goes down. A perfect score is 1000. That is all for now, you launch in ten minutes."

Osterbaum · 04-07-2004, 08:59 AM

"Well finally we get to do something fun" John said to him self. He got up and started heading towards the launchpad. While walking he thought to him self "Let's hope I get a good score..."

lazy man · 04-07-2004, 09:08 AM

Suddenly waking up, Paul understood quickly. "Alright, shooting and flying in a very tough course. I think we won't have trouble here," he said as he got up and went toward his ship.

darkt0aster · 04-07-2004, 09:16 AM

Feh...basic stuff, shouldnt be much of a problem at all....hmmm
As they were walking out of the room and heading towards the ships, Scott followed. A few seconds later, he asked, "Anybody want to make this a little more interesting? Some friendly wager...say...lowest score buys drinks for the group afterwards?"

04-06-2004, 12:13 PM	#1
Flarecobra Burn. Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: Classified Posts: 11,017	Pilot Academy Inyri was ,for once since she had arrived at the academy, rushing to get to the breifing for the training mission they had that day. The lift she was in ended up making a number of stops, so it took longer to reach her destonation. As she approached, she managed to have it look like she wasn't rushing at all as she walked in. To her surprise, no one else was in the breafing room, so she took her usual seat closest to the door, and waited for the others to show up. __________________ "Only the fool wishes to go into battle to beat someone for the satisfaction of beating someone." -A Thousand Sons Rules. Read them, know them, love them.

04-06-2004, 01:05 PM	#2
Osterbaum The revolution will be memed! Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: FIN Posts: 5,967	John entered the briefing room and saw Inyri sitting just near the door. "Hi! Whats up?" John then took the seat next to Inyri. __________________ D is for Dirty Commie!

04-06-2004, 09:00 PM	#5
darkt0aster Toastdoken! Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: The middle of everywhere and nowhere at the same time: Rolla, MO Posts: 768	OOC: I guess i should have included an appearance in the bio, but since I forgot, i'll post it here: 6'3", 180lbs, black hair (combed back, about 4in long), green eyes, medium build. He usually wears a black trenchcoat over the academy apparel. --and J Man, there was a signup, and I think we're at our limit of players already, sorry IC: Scott moved quietly into the room and took a seat about an even distance from the others. He cared not about trivial sitting arangements. His eyes darted around the room, glancing over everybody in attendance and a barely audible sigh came from him as he noticed that he had at least 10 years on most of them. __________________ Fun Jack Thompson Links: His website: http://www.stopkill.com (good for a few laughs). Hie e-mail: jackpeace@comcast.net (good luck!) His phone number: 305-666-4366 (I'm wondering about that middle bit :bmage: ) A comparison between Jack and a sane human being (Tim Buckley of Ctrl+Alt+Del). An odd e-mail exchange between him and Scott of VGcats. Apparently, he has a history of insanity. Last edited by darkt0aster; 04-06-2004 at 09:06 PM.

04-07-2004, 05:55 AM	#7
Flarecobra Burn. Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: Classified Posts: 11,017	Two minutes after the last person arrived, the instructer walked in and stood at the podium at the front of the room. Looking over everyone he said "Good morning everyone. Today you all will be flying one of the harder challenges here." After typing in a command, an image of a fairly good-sized astroid came up. "This is Demioa. There is a five-mile long canyon on there that we use for flying practice, and target practive. You will be transported to a point near the astroid, and one by one you will fly the canyon. Along the route are appoxmatly three dozen targets that you can attempt to hit to improve your score. However, keep in mind that some of these fire back, and if you get hit, you score goes down. A perfect score is 1000. That is all for now, you launch in ten minutes." __________________ "Only the fool wishes to go into battle to beat someone for the satisfaction of beating someone." -A Thousand Sons Rules. Read them, know them, love them.

04-07-2004, 08:59 AM	#8
Osterbaum The revolution will be memed! Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: FIN Posts: 5,967	"Well finally we get to do something fun" John said to him self. He got up and started heading towards the launchpad. While walking he thought to him self "Let's hope I get a good score..." __________________ D is for Dirty Commie!

04-06-2004, 02:34 PM	#3
lazy man Harrumph! Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: My not-so-humble abode Posts: 2,891	Paul walked in and took his usual seat somewhere near the middle. He let out a loud yawn and looked at the other two. "Someone wake me up when they start," he said as he quickly fell asleep.

04-06-2004, 05:47 PM	#4
Truce Lakitu Join Date: Nov 2003 Posts: 3,856	Truce walked in and took his usual seat, which was away from everyone else. Seeing that almost everyone was here, he calmly waited for the briefing to begin knowing that it would...should be only a little longer.

04-07-2004, 09:08 AM	#9
lazy man Harrumph! Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: My not-so-humble abode Posts: 2,891	Suddenly waking up, Paul understood quickly. "Alright, shooting and flying in a very tough course. I think we won't have trouble here," he said as he got up and went toward his ship.

04-07-2004, 09:16 AM	#10
darkt0aster Toastdoken! Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: The middle of everywhere and nowhere at the same time: Rolla, MO Posts: 768	Feh...basic stuff, shouldnt be much of a problem at all....hmmm As they were walking out of the room and heading towards the ships, Scott followed. A few seconds later, he asked, "Anybody want to make this a little more interesting? Some friendly wager...say...lowest score buys drinks for the group afterwards?" __________________ Fun Jack Thompson Links: His website: http://www.stopkill.com (good for a few laughs). Hie e-mail: jackpeace@comcast.net (good luck!) His phone number: 305-666-4366 (I'm wondering about that middle bit :bmage: ) A comparison between Jack and a sane human being (Tim Buckley of Ctrl+Alt+Del). An odd e-mail exchange between him and Scott of VGcats. Apparently, he has a history of insanity.