This Thing of Ours - IC |
This Thing of Ours - IC |
Apr 1 2007, 06:43 AM
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Dumpshock Widow aka Mrs Fisty Group: Members Posts: 2,443 Joined: 3-January 05 From: Next to Him Member No.: 6,929 |
It's been a long day, and judging from the fact that it was only 11 a.m., it was about to get a whole hell of a lot longer. Literally. Flying 9 hours from Athens, Greece to New Orleans, Louisiana meant flying against time.
Yeah, today was going to be a really, REALLY long day. Checking his watch for the thousandth time that morning, Darius cursed under his breath. His plane was set to depart in half an hour and he had yet to clear Security and Customs. His ticket was first class, but that didn't save him from the endless security hoops he had to jump through due to the class of cyberware that littered his body. Finally, the line moved forward. The heavily armored minotaur looked him up and down and waved him through the security scanner. Once inside, the scanner looked for weapons, cyberware and now with the introduction of astral film; foci, magical tattoo's, emotions... (the last part being particularly helpful after astral film helped identify a man hell bent on hijacking a jet.) As Darius stepped out of the scanner, another armored security guard approached. Photo Identification, Passport, and Beta Class Cyberware Authorization to Travel Form, please. The man said it all by rote, but by the looks of the HMG at his side, he was fully prepared to take issue if anyone objected. |
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