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Post by Stock and Fledgeling on Apr 15, 2015 15:43:15 GMT
The Transportation center is full of means of, well, transportation. There are shuttles to go off-world, (Must be authorized of course), trains, and dropships. A groundbridge to the Nucleon Mines is also here, and the large train leads to the home of Stingbuster and Dash.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 15, 2015 16:31:47 GMT
Leaning against the wall of the hub was Dashside herself, the ruler of Messatine. She was awaiting the train back to house, and just stood there, arms crossed, leaning against the wall as previously stated. The femme turned her head to look at Stingbuster, her sparkmate, but she didn't say a word, her visor raised and polarized so it's black with white teeth deco was blocking her faceplate out.
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Post by Stock and Fledgeling on Apr 15, 2015 18:04:18 GMT
Sting joined Dash, leaning against the wall.
Why do you have your faceplate covered? You planning on fighting something? More importantly, can I help?
Sting laughed. Dashside had gotten more serious than at first, but Sting tried to help this by joking about with her sparkmate.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 15, 2015 21:03:37 GMT
The femme shook her head along with a grunt, her arms staying crossed and visor raised and polarized.
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Post by Stock and Fledgeling on Apr 15, 2015 21:18:52 GMT
Sting squinted.
Okay then... Well, I'm going home.
The train came into the station silently, as it hovered instead of using wheels. Sting hopped on and held open one of the doors, waiting on Dash.
C'mon, there ain't no sense in staying here. Unless you plan on going to the mines to yell at workers.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 15, 2015 21:26:26 GMT
"Alright." The femme finally grunted, getting up from the wall and following Sting onto the train, letting the doors close behind her. Finally, she retracted the visor.
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Post by Stock and Fledgeling on Apr 15, 2015 21:33:11 GMT
Sting raised an optic ridge.
You alright?
Sting shifted her weight to her other ped, looking quizzically at Dash.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 15, 2015 21:36:13 GMT
"Yeah... I'm fine." She smiled faintly, sitting down on a chair.
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Post by Stock and Fledgeling on Apr 15, 2015 21:48:06 GMT
Sting smiled at the train began to take off.
Glad you're alright. How's the nucleon coming?
It was always awkward when Dash had just come out of being gruff. Sting found that small talk was the only thing she could do.
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Post by Ulti on Apr 15, 2015 22:38:07 GMT
"Good. It's being mined at the same rate as usual." She muttered, looking at Sting, and then back down at the floor.
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