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Feb 17, 2007 22:20:37 GMT -5
Post by South Malaysia on Feb 17, 2007 22:20:37 GMT -5
Federated City Quartette Spaceport Federated City, South Malaysia, Gate 21: ANST Lilly Queen
“Attention passengers, the Lilly Queen, flight 389B is now open for boarding. The Lilly Queen, flight 389B is now open for boarding.” came over the bustling spaceports intercoms from a woman computer voice
Ticket Sales
“Welcome to ticket sales, how can I assist you?” asked a older woman ticket saleswoman to Derek
“When is your next flight to East Malaysia?” Derek asked over the loud noise of the busy spaceport
“Starship, right now; airlines, five hours,” said the woman as she pulled the information up on her computer
Derek had to think for a moment before he could answer, “Ummm…I will take the starship flight.”
“Very well, that will be $457 SMD, and can I see your ID?” she said while typing on her computer
Derek, pulled his ID out of his pocket, and handed it to her
She took his ID, and spoke right away, “Mr. Jones, you are in luck, since you are a member of the ANS your fee is waved down to $10 SMD. Cash or Card?”
Derek paused and thought about the last few weeks life Am I really ready to leave, “Cash,” he said, then handed her a $10 dollar bill from his pocket
Derek waited for his receipt to be printed, and asked a question, “How many stops will it be before the ship would reach a East Malaysian port?”
“There are three stops before you land at…Marlyn Port…this flight is a round-the-world flight.” the receipt was done being printed, and she gave it to him, “Your flight is at Gate 21, flight 389B, the Lilly Queen. Thank you, have a nice flight.”
Derek left from the ticket sales, with his small bag of things and proceed to where his flight was located at for the bag check.
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Feb 17, 2007 23:11:05 GMT -5
Post by Mr. Durandal on Feb 17, 2007 23:11:05 GMT -5
Joffree woke from his nap and checked his luggage. The medium-range laser rifle was neatly tucked away in his suitcase in pieces that could be easily assembled back together on the ship. It looked like harmless toys he was apparently giving to is "son" back home. It wouldn't be noticed by spaceport security at the conveyor system. His laser pistol was made of a hard plastic that was not detectable by metal detectors. He had it in his jacket pocket along with his ticket, which he took out. He got out of the taxi and walked into the spaceport.
The ticketholder looked at his ticket and said, "Welcome Mr. Bedford. Your seat in section 9-D is ready. Dining rooms are on level 8. Restricted areas are levels 1-5 and private rooms are levels 6 & 7. The rest of the levels are free to roam around in. Please no smoking and no electronic devices during takeoff. Thank-you for choosing the Lilly Queen for your travels!"
Joffree smiled at the lady but couldn't help but feel that this trip would be unlike any other he had taken before...
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Feb 17, 2007 23:14:58 GMT -5
Post by stargatesg1 on Feb 17, 2007 23:14:58 GMT -5
Dr. Aki Yamato stepped up to the desk to board the starship. The Desk Clerk asked for her final ID verification and ticket. She proceeded to give her the ticket, passport, and ID. She thought to herself "Don't you know who I am you fool. I am only the best Chemist in the world." The clerk gave her the ID and told her to proceed after asking why she could not get a flight through the Tokyo airport. To which she said, "Because I came here to give a talk at the university and now going on vacation." Finally the clerk said, "enjoy your luxury sweet miss" and Aki boarded the ship.
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Feb 18, 2007 8:06:38 GMT -5
Post by Lanayru on Feb 18, 2007 8:06:38 GMT -5
Tetsuo scratched his head and handed over his ID, making sure to flash the snippet about his fathers position added to the bottom. "They have been pre-payed." He muttered while untangling his earphones which trailed into his jacket pocket. The woman behind the counter mumbled something before clearing her throat. "Sorry sir, we find no record of your tickets, but due to your Father's position... We can offer you discounted tickets..." She said as she lowered her voice. Tetsuo leaned over the desk and smiled. "Please, check again. I would hate it if my Father had to fire you because of a silly mistake..." The woman gulped and adjusted her hair. "Of course sir. Oh hang on, here they are. Everything is in order sir." She said in a slightly nervous voice as she handed over a freshly printed ticket. "Enjoy your journey!"
Tetsuo sat back in his chair on the ship. "First class..." He laughed as a TV screen infront of him flickered into life.
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Feb 18, 2007 17:47:26 GMT -5
Post by Porcu on Feb 18, 2007 17:47:26 GMT -5
Dr. Giovanni Morrazi slowly approached the ticket counter, ID and license already in hand. Dr. Morrazi had gotten so used to traveling and giving speeches that being prepared for security checks and ticket counters was an instinct now. Dr. Morrazi dropped the only bag with him, a large briefcase, and before the woman behind the counter could speak he muttered, "My tickets have already been paid for...Here is my ID and license..."
The woman was caught a little off guard, but quickly caught up and within no time had the first class ticket printed off. Before she gave Morrazi his ticket, however she informed him that a routine bad check needed to be done. Dr. Morrazi was instantly in a fury, stating that he had already gone through two security checkpoints and had no problems. Dr. Morrazi had no problem in drawing attention to himself and soon was shouting at the top of his lungs, when from across the gate a "friend" of his came over a quickly handled the problem. The "friend" was a bags inspector and was able to convince the woman that Dr. Morrazi's briefcase was fine. Just as he left he looked at Morrazi and whispered, "You better watch yourself or I'll just make sure that your briefcase is checked..."
Dr. Morrazi let out a grunt and turned back to the woman behind the counter. "Here you are, Mr. Morrazi. Please enjoy your time..." Dr. Morrazi shuttered a little and as he picked up his briefcase he said to the woman, "It's Dr. Morrazi to you..."
Soon enough he was on board the ship and he noticed that there was an empty seat next to a young gentleman. Luckily the young boy, as Dr. Morrazi could now see, was near the window which made it very easy for Dr. Morrazi to give his coat to one of the flight assistants and settle himself into his seat. The boy next to him was very deeply captivated by the small TV screen in front of him and the music poring in through his earphones. Dr. Morrazi didn't bother trying to initiate a conversation, as there would be plenty of time to do that later. For now, he angled his seat back and relaxed while he held his suitcase against his chest...
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Feb 18, 2007 20:51:26 GMT -5
Post by Ignatius on Feb 18, 2007 20:51:26 GMT -5
"457 SMD?" whispered Pierre Montamire', musician for nearly all of his life, "Do they expect me to drop my pants next time I board? Good Heavens!"
The slim French musician awkardly rolled his rather large trolly (Keyboard, MIDI files, and AMP) through the terminal of Federated City Quartette Spaceport, attracting a large amount of stares from all sorts of people as he passed. Times were getting to be quite hard for the Los Vatican-born musician, signaling that a change of scenery and prospects was needed. Pierre had originally found an excellent gig at one of Federated City's most prestigious clubs two days back, but had been quickly booted off the stage when the owner of the establishment discovered who had been "treating" his daughter behind his back. Out of work, prospects, and money, the Frenchmen was forced to move out of Hyrule to find a better life.
"Mon Dieu Mademoiselle," purred Pierre to the lady in charge of the tickets, who seemed to have been having a terrible day, "I imagine you've had a poor day dealing with all the jerks passing through, eh? 457 SMD is a little too much for a Bohemian master of the arts, but I'd be happy to pay double that amount just to have you smile..."
A long (nearly 30 minutes, angering many in the large line to the ticket register) winding conversation soon allowed Montamire' access to a regular flight on the Queen Lilly at only 100 SMD, and the phone number of the said girl. Within minutes the Frenchman had managed to woo his way out of the heavy price of the plane ticket, walking through the gate with an 'amorous' feeling in his head. Of course he'd have to call her when he reached Torino, but then again that wouldn't be too bad...
"Wonderful day... Just wonderful." muttered the Frenchman, twiddling the girl's number in his hands, "C'est Magnifique!"
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Feb 18, 2007 23:32:39 GMT -5
Post by South Malaysia on Feb 18, 2007 23:32:39 GMT -5
ANST Lilly Queen Bridge
Captain Rawlings entered the bridge from his private office, adjacent from the bridge, “How is the boarding going, Miss Greene?” he asked his passenger relations officer
She was setting at her station and looked at her station, “Smoothly, from the reports. We should be able to launch on time.”
Rawlings, then look at Mr. Young, “Operations?”
“We had a minor glitch in engineering’s computer system, but we fixed it. Besides that everything looks green.” Young said while he was working at his station
“What type of glitch,” Rawlings asked with a concerned look on his face
“Just a minor flux in the shields.” Young said and looked up at Rawlings
“Have one of the ANS officers take a look at it, for a double check.” Rawlings said and proceeded to his seat.
“They are all working on the EAN Gail, but I’m sure we have it fixed.” Young said
Rawlings turned himself to Young, “Oh…very well…they should think about the companies that run out of there ships and have passengers. I’ll have to file a report with the company…”
=== Deck 9
Derek looked down at his ticket for his seat number, and soon found it, and was glad to see he has a window view. He took his seat, while looking over at the clock, and thought to himself. I hope this wont take long, we should be leaving soon, so says the ticket.
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Feb 19, 2007 1:05:58 GMT -5
Post by Mr. Durandal on Feb 19, 2007 1:05:58 GMT -5
Joffree was awakened from his second nap by the arrival of another man. The music was not quite to his liking so he took the headphones off and watched as the other man took a seat in front of him. He put some cards in his pocket, just in case. There weren't many others on this deck so he got up and took a seat beside him. "Wonder when we take off," he told him.
OOC: The man is Derek. I'll delete this on your next post, South Malaysia.
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Feb 19, 2007 2:44:30 GMT -5
Post by South Malaysia on Feb 19, 2007 2:44:30 GMT -5
Derek was surprised by the man, who came out of no where and asked, “Wonder when we take off,” but Derek answered promptly. “About 17 minutes…” Derek handed out his hand, “I’m Derek, but you can call me DJ.” Derek waited for the mans response
[OOC: You can keep it in, i dont see any harm from it. It would make sense with it in also]
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Feb 19, 2007 9:47:56 GMT -5
Post by stargatesg1 on Feb 19, 2007 9:47:56 GMT -5
Dr. Yamato entered her luxury sweat and got ready for take off. She decided to turn on her TV and watch some of her TV shows on the science and other channels. Then suddenly it switched to the airlines background and the the captain spoke saying that the cabin door will be closing in a minute and to enjoy the informative movie on safety. Today she decided to actually watch just so she actually knew when she can turn her TV on. She thought to herself, "Like this will actually happen to me?"
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Feb 19, 2007 11:07:11 GMT -5
Post by Mr. Durandal on Feb 19, 2007 11:07:11 GMT -5
"That's good," Joffree replied. He shook the man named Derek's hand and introduced himself. "I'm Joffree Crishner of Clamparapa," he said with a slight, unknown accent. "I am a soldier in the Clamparapan Royal Marines but I'm on vacation from the army. It can get pretty rough there, you know."
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Feb 19, 2007 11:47:25 GMT -5
Post by Porcu on Feb 19, 2007 11:47:25 GMT -5
Dr. Morrazi awoke suddenly and with a start. He looked around, trying to figure out what exactly was the cause of the disturbance, however he could not find anything. Boarding was ending and the flight was scheduled to commence soon, however Dr. Morrazi suddenly felt very worried. He looked around for a flight attendant and when one came over to him he kindly asked for a glass of scotch.
"Right away sir", was the response and soon Dr. Morrazi began to calm himself down again. As he took occasional sips he gazed down at the briefcase sitting in his lap. "Try it now...Go ahead Giovanni...", one voice said to him inside his head. "No...wait...wait until a later and better time...", went another. While yet a third voice went, "Giovanni, this is illegal...You don't even know if your theory is correct! Something could go very wrong..." Dr. Morrazi had had enough of these voices arguing inside his head and finally yelled "Stop it!".
It took him a moment to realize that he had said this out loud and only when a flight attendant came over to his seat and asked him to lower his voice a little did he finally comprehend how loud he had been. Passengers from all around him gave him looks ranging from "What the hell was that?" to "You dumb ass! I was trying to sleep!" Dr. Morrazi asked for another cup of scotch and tried to remain quiet...
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Feb 19, 2007 15:25:08 GMT -5
Post by Lanayru on Feb 19, 2007 15:25:08 GMT -5
Tetsuo coughed and got to his feet, "Excuse me," he said as he shuffled past the excentric looking man who just had a slight outburst... He tapped a hostess on the shoulder as she tried to navigate between the seat. "Um, sorry but please may I move...?" He whispered into his hand. "That man I'm say next to... I think he's unstable." OOC: SM you can RP the hostess if you want and if that's okay...?
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Feb 19, 2007 16:45:21 GMT -5
Post by South Malaysia on Feb 19, 2007 16:45:21 GMT -5
The hostess, Christina Jovan, looked around before she answered, "I'm sorry sir, but i don't think I will be able to move you...we only have openings on lower decks. I could find a place there after we take off, if you would like?"
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Derek smiled, "Nice to meet you, Joffree. I myself, am, a Lt. Commander in the Aerospace Navy South; I'm transferring to East Malaysia. I have Never been to Clamparapa...i have heard that it is a rough place.
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Feb 19, 2007 16:55:55 GMT -5
Post by stargatesg1 on Feb 19, 2007 16:55:55 GMT -5
In her luxury sweet Aki, while watching TV, got an urgent e-mail telling her that there was an accident in her lab and that her vacation would have to be cut short to only two days. To which she responded, "Yes I will return as fast as I can. I may only stay for one day to see a friend then leave. In the mean time tell my department to continue on their research and e-mail her if there are any problems." After which she sent the flight information to the StargateSG-1 authorities so they can monitor it for anything that may go wrong she can be rescued. "I better go after I can to the dining hall to see what they have, hell I may even meet someone there," she thought to herself.
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