What the frakk is up with this place?! [OPEN]
Characters: Kara "Starbuck" Thrace (frakkdis) and whoever wants to bug her
Content: New pilot, big tits, even BIGGER mouth.
Setting: The Fiertia, hangar deck
Time: The whole day!
Warnings: Kara's potty mouth. And possible exposure of lady bits.
To be honest, Kara did not give two flying fucks about where her new ship had been prior to her arrival. The Fiertia's business was its own business - or at least, its PAST business was. What they were up to before she came around didn't really matter for so long as they could pay her now that she was here.
As a pilot, however, she couldn't help but feel just a little bit pissed at the sorry state that the hangar deck was in.
Okay no, how about a LOT pissed. That no one was really answering her questions upset her as well.
Muttering under her breath, Kara threw her back into fixing whatever she could along with fussing over her bird, and did not hesitate to flag down whoever she thought could help her while she was at it.
Content: New pilot, big tits, even BIGGER mouth.
Setting: The Fiertia, hangar deck
Time: The whole day!
Warnings: Kara's potty mouth. And possible exposure of lady bits.
To be honest, Kara did not give two flying fucks about where her new ship had been prior to her arrival. The Fiertia's business was its own business - or at least, its PAST business was. What they were up to before she came around didn't really matter for so long as they could pay her now that she was here.
As a pilot, however, she couldn't help but feel just a little bit pissed at the sorry state that the hangar deck was in.
Okay no, how about a LOT pissed. That no one was really answering her questions upset her as well.
Muttering under her breath, Kara threw her back into fixing whatever she could along with fussing over her bird, and did not hesitate to flag down whoever she thought could help her while she was at it.