Singular Space (NOW HIRING! Positions available: Captain)

[AoM]

"You can't possibly pass this opportunity by!"

[Michabean]

The Captain paces back and forth, deep in thought. He finally stops, turns to the aliens, and nods. We will help you. We need the antidote.

[Nalaris]

Perfect! Follow me.

This is a bad idea...

[Pie]

* he continues to struggle twards the path that they made twards the vilage*

[Michabean]

He begins to follow the aliens holding his weapon at his side. This better not take long. We need that antidote quickly. He glances over at Albert with a worried look.

[AoM]

"You should be worrying about yourself too, captain. You and the doctor have both come into contact with Albert. It's a likely chance that you've got it too. We've got to get this antidote fast, no matter what."

[Nalaris]

I hate to admit it, but sparky's right. We've probably got a matter of hours before we pick it up aswell.

At the village, the bold Captain and Crew enter a bomb proof shelter under an antique store. There, the boss tells him that the ambassador is leaving tommorow, and that they should be ready by then. In the meantime, he gives them the plant they need. The doctor is able to brew up a cure in about an hour, and all crew members take it just to be sure.

All is well.

Alone in their quarters, Phobic confronts the Captain. "We need to get out of here, we got the cure, let's sneak back to our ship and we don't have to risk our necks for anything!"

[AoM]

"I gotta say, captain. I'm surprised that they just forked over the plant like that. They must be pretty desperate to have us going on this mission. Now, there's nothing we can't handle... but we ought to figure out what their real game is here."

Ira looks over at Amanda. "I wouldn't just bolt like droopy here suggests, otherwise we're likely to get blasted by the people that just helped us. That's what I would do if I were them... If I help a person for a favor, I expect that favor, know what I'm saying?"

[Michabean]

He shakes his head and sighs. Honestly, Doctor, do you ever think of anyone but yourself? We're going to do what we said we would do.

[Nalaris]

If the only person I thought of was myself, I'd be gone! Fine, I know we're gonna regret doing this, I just know it...

The day has dawned. The arsenal of hand held weapons of the Katari faction of the Civil War is at your disposal.

Pistol, rifle, PPG (plasma propelled grenade), everything short of main battle tanks and cruise missiles.

You can take as many weapons as you want, but the only people who know how to effectively shoot a hand held weapon are the Captain and the Bodyguard.

[AoM]

Ira takes a pistol and a PPG.

[Michabean]

The Captain take a pistol and puts it in his pocket. He then grabs a rifle and a PPG. Everyone should take a weapon. If you're not familiar with handling weapons I would suggest taking a pistol.

[Nalaris]

Amanda grabs a pistol, though from her grip it's obvious she has no idea what she's doing.

[Michabean]

He walks up behind the doctor and puts his arms around her to show her how to hold the gun. Like this, Amanda. He takes her arms and raises them up in front of her, pointing the gun at the wall. Firm grip. He positions her hand as it should be on the gun. Aim and fire. He takes a step back and grins. Well, don't fire now. Just don't hesitate if we're being attacked.

[Fleegle]

Much as I love my pistol I think I'll need something heavier. Smirg takes a rifle.