[i]The crew marveled at the destroyer ships. They thought that the frigate they were in was big enough, but that thought shattered as they saw the reinforcements.
In her excitement, Drew stood up and pointed at the giant ships and spoke her mind.[/i]
"Holy shit that's huge!"
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The captain spoke. [i]"Aye. Justificator Class. One of the finest pieces of our fleets. Maybe you'll get to serve on one someday. As for you all, you've done very well today, considering this was your first assignment. Well, almost everyone... seems some of us aren't fit for bridge duty. Carter, take that poor sod to the medbay..."[/i] He said, pointing to the still knocked out Xavier on the floor.
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[i]Carter stood from his console and threw Xavier over his shoulder and went out to the med bay. For everyone else, they were cheering. David slouched in his seat, as much as he liked shooting things with giant cannons and missiles, it drained him. Erin and Adara, for once were seen pleasantly talking to eachother. Drew ran to Derrick to tackle and hug him.[/i]
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Derrick, with a happy smile, hugged her right back, containing the force of her tackle. "We did it, Drew! You were awesome!"
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"Me? You were the one driving this thing! I don't think without you we would've had a really bad outcome."
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"Hey, without you, we'd have never known the enemies were coming, or gotten that beacon up! You did really good... I'm proud of you."
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"Yeah... I guess your right." [i]As Drew and Derrick exchanged congratulations, David stepped into the conversation. He seemed visibly tired, and drops of sweat went down cheek.[/i] "I shot them though."
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"Yeah, you did. Nice shooting, too." Derrick smiles at him.
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"Out David." "No no no dearest. When my big sister is exchanging pretty looks with a lizard, I might as well get to know him." [i]David turned to Derrick. His face was expressionless. His tone was cynical. Dead grey eyes looked up to Derrick's ice blue eyes. He extended his hand towards him.[/i] "Another D in the circle. Does your surname start with Q?" "David, [i]stop talking.[/i]"
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"No, it starts with T. As in Tibernes." He noted David's attitude, Drew's sudden change of mood, he took it all in note. "Look, if you're here to make any trouble, I advise waiting for later. Now's not the time for drama. It's time for celebration." He swiftly shook his hand. "Good to meet you, David."
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"No, I have no intentions of causing a riot. I simply want to know the man who's eyeing my sister. You two have been getting along nicely?"
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"We have, yes. Your sister is a very gentle, very beautiful individual. I couldn't be happier that she has decided to become a part of my life. And I hope you are alright with it. Because, well, I intend to see our relationship to its fullest." As he says his last phrase, he smiles at her.
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[i]David bursts into laughter. His relationship with his sister is complicated to say the least. Drew gave her little brother an angry look.[/i] "You... And Drew... And..." [i]David laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed. Drew smacked her brothers head, yet he still laughed.[/i] "That's not my sister you've met. Whoever you met sounds lovely."
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"Well, I won't trample on your opinion. But my opinion on Drew is very well founded, I find." He didn't mind the laughter. Either he was basically trying to make an ass of himself, or was just an ass period. But, in either case, he had dealt with plenty of asses before, and not in the shmecksy way. "Now, if that will be all, I will take your sister out to a nice celebratory dinner."
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"Alright. Enjoy your food then." [i]David went his own way, chuckling to himself. Drew turned to Derrick, with an ashamed look on her face.[/i] "I am so sorry."
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"Hey..." He put his hand on her chin. "Don't look so down, love. After all, it's not him I fell for, it's you." He chuckles.
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"I know..." [i]Drew went back and gave Derrick another squeeze.[/i]
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He hugged her back, kissing her forehead. "Now let me treat you to a nice romantic dinner..."
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"Ooh, that sounds really nice. Where are you taking me then?"
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"Your own quarters... you'll see." He smiles. With the ship having suffered some damage, it would stay with the station to assist with repairs for a day. The crew of the bridge was then dismissed. Derrick took Drew to her own quarters, where she found a candle lit dinner awaiting them. Rose petals were scattered around the room, and at the table were two plates of chicken milanese with spaghetti, cooked by Derrick himself.
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[i]Drew beheld the sight of her quarters. She found it very amusing. Derrick had gone far out of his way to prepare such a date.[/i] "Wow, all for me? How did you get in here in the first place?"
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"Remember how I conveniently arrived after everyone on the bridge? I came here first to prepare everything. Set the plates in self-heating platters, and put the candles on a timer. All for you, darling..." He entered, pulling her chair for her to seat.
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"But [i]how[/i] did you get in here?" [i]Drew turned to Derrick and playfully squished his face with her hands.[/i]
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Editado por Shadlezz: 6/26/2016 11:55:59 PM"You left the door unlocked, silly!" He chuckles. "Now sit down, I want to know what you think of my cooking."
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"Again? Goda- I can't beleive it. Someone's gonna break in and steal my stuff one day." [i]Drew sat down and stared at her food. Moments later, she turned to Derrick with a smirk on her face. [/i] "Test it."
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"Test what? My food?" He raises an eyebrow.