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Post by Tia Trilgus on Jan 20, 2005 17:12:15 GMT -5
A nice home, 2 Bedroom,2 Refresher. With a nice view.
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Post by jawaclan on Jan 20, 2005 17:18:53 GMT -5
Darklen unlocked the door and walked in.
He sat down on the couch.
He had just come home from the security center.
"I need more money," Darklen said.
He got up and made something to eat.
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Post by jawaclan on Jan 20, 2005 17:33:02 GMT -5
Darklen finished eating and got up.
He grabbed his blue had that Bespin Security Guards wear and walked over to the mantle piece.
He picked up a picture of his mother,father,himself, and his little brother.
He put it back and went to his room.
"I need a vacation.The only problem is i need credits to get off planet!"
He sat down on his bed.
"I can't wait until i get my next pay-check."
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Post by jawaclan on Jan 20, 2005 18:50:54 GMT -5
Darklen's comlink beeped.
He answered it.
"Darklen here."
[glow=red,2,300]"Where are you?"[/glow] a voice said.
"At my house sir."
[glow=red,2,300]"Get down to the landing pad! We've got a special assignment for you. The Chancelor is comeing and we need you on the landing pad to escort her!"[/glow]
"Yes sir!" Darklen said, ending the transmission with his boss.
Darklen ran to the door and grabbed his rifel.
He attached it to his back and rant to the landing pads.
*moves to the landing pads*
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Post by jawaclan on Jan 21, 2005 18:47:08 GMT -5
Darklen ran in and called the sales company.
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Post by jawaclan on Jan 21, 2005 19:20:36 GMT -5
*starts packing his things*
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Post by jawaclan on Jan 21, 2005 19:26:07 GMT -5
*finishes packing*
*goes do the front door with all his things*
*Calls a cloud car*
"High! I need transport to the landing pads. Dp you have room for my things?"
"Most definatally!" the driver says.
*puts all his stuff in the back and gets in*
*to landing pads*
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