Noah Corek
Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
@[member="Karen Roberts"] @[member="HK-36"] @[member="Basaba Willamina"]
Fondor,Omega Protectorate Briefing Room
Noah sat,bored,in a briefing room,listening to a very riveting tale about pirates who were currently raid Protectorate supply lines and killing personnel. He sat listening to a grey haired Major drone on about the attacks. After a few minutes the man pulled up some security tapes of the pirates as they boarded,but one of the pirates had something slung over his back that Noah found familiar. That's when it hit him like a sack of bricks and he stood bolt upright. "That bastard has my family rifle!" Noah yelled.
Fondor,Omega Protectorate Briefing Room
Noah sat,bored,in a briefing room,listening to a very riveting tale about pirates who were currently raid Protectorate supply lines and killing personnel. He sat listening to a grey haired Major drone on about the attacks. After a few minutes the man pulled up some security tapes of the pirates as they boarded,but one of the pirates had something slung over his back that Noah found familiar. That's when it hit him like a sack of bricks and he stood bolt upright. "That bastard has my family rifle!" Noah yelled.