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June 5th, 2011

Stranger in a not so strange land @ 07:38 pm

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It was a slight increase in local stores in St. Roch that might alert the curious observer that someone new was in the area. It wasn't anything too pricey. Some camping equipment here. Some food there along with basics. That wasn't enough to really get the local authorities chomping at their bits but then some tools went missing as well as beer.

It was going to take some work for anyone to find the Thangarian. That was of course until she got herself a little drunk while trying to fix her ship. Not the smartest idea but booze and cigars helped her think.

HEY wait a second, she ran out of cigars. She was going to go through with the worst idea ever but because she was drunk it was of course also the best and most awesome idea ever. She would go steal some cigars from the local smoke shop.

And she forgot to not set off every single alarm. This was going to end badly. She still made off with a nice box of cigars. But she just knew she was going to end up getting caught. But still she had the cigars so that made everything better obviously.

Some people might disagree with her but hey she'd deal with that after she escaped to her not so evil lair.
 

January 24th, 2011

Space pirates attack! (Darkstars) @ 10:20 pm

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She had been with the Blood Wings for a little over a year. A fun crew to run with really. They fought and partied hard. They didn't care that by her terms she was still a kid. But she was starting to hate the Captain. They barely got enough food to eat. They hadn't seen decent pay in a few months and Sher was convinced that the Captain was now clinically insane.

Smuggling themselves onto a Cerberus ship to steal it? Just sounded like a very poorly thought out plan. She had tried to protest but had pretty much gotten cowed into it no matter how hard she tried to fight it. She had been pretty much forced to do it or get spaced. She didn't want to die like that so she was just going to have to hope she could ditch them and get the hell off that other ship.

It took them thirty six hours to go through with the plan. She was helped out by a krogan who had a soft spot for the angry young Thangarian. He slipped her the weapons she loved and they just looked at each other knowing it was show time.

The proximity alarms had gone off.

"Let's rock and roll," the yellow skinned Captain barked pulling out her combat shotgun.
 

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