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clay тerran | ѕpace nerd ([personal profile] geonomy) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2015-09-19 01:52 pm

When We're Rollin Through the Wild Wild West

Who: Everyone! EVERYONE!
Broadcast: IF YOU WANNA
Action: Everywhere! EVERYWHERE!
When: Mid-September - Mid-October

[How's your ship doing, pardners? Is it still pretty damaged? Is it glitching out hardcore? Well, there is one place to land to take care of all that, and that's on a dusty old moon in front of a planet that no one wants to go to. On this moon, you'll find a civilization that looks a lot like one's stepped into a wild west movie, hardened cowpolk and mutant horses and all. Will you become a vigilante, hunting bounties and stopping gangs from doing their dirty work? Will you go exploring planetside, with a cowboy hat and a stalk of wheat in your mouth to complete the look? Good luck with that; there is no wheat. This town ain't big enough for all you flooters, but make it so! For the ratings!

In other words, it's a planet mingle! Get 'er done!]

[September Planet info here]
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[personal profile] got_it_memorized 2015-10-10 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
Right, make 'em count. [Three left, let's do this.

[He adjusts his grip as he had before, bracing the gun with his other hand, and aiming carefully. He exhales and squeezes the trigger, prepared for the recoil this time, and when the bullet hits its mark with a little show of sparks as it strikes the rock, Axel lets out a triumphant laugh.]
Hah! I did it! Maybe this isn't so hard after all.

[He gives Winter a big grin.]

You're pretty good at this teaching thing. Were you some kind of instructor back home?
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[personal profile] reconstitution 2015-10-11 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ He watches silently as Axel adjusts his posturing as instructed- it's just as he should be standing, and he's proud the redhead is a quick learner. He fires, the bullet hitting its mark, and Winter lets out the breath that he'd been holding as Axel moved.

The smile he gives in return is surprised, but it's definitely a fraction of a smile with less hesitance in it. It's still quick to leave his face, but it's not quite so emotionless. ]


I've been firing weapons for a long time. It's my job to hit a target.

[ Instructing is a larger fraction of his past, though he remains unaware of that particular part right now. Maybe in time.. ]
Edited (wording...) 2015-10-11 04:08 (UTC)