ILLUMINARRPG: (3 - 0520, 0600, 0750) ACONN Alexander Dyson

[Ruben Hilbers]

Mission:  Prelude
Day: 3
Stardate:  2446.03.25

(Earth, Shadow Pines – Ocean – ACONN Alexander Dyson – 0520)

Alex was back in the water, swimming laps. ~Still cold.~ After his shower, he would be leaving Shadow Pines. It had taken a bit of time to set up, but he had managed to arranged a shuttle to Mars. He had agreed to dogfight Raid today. ~Of course, if I were Grey Wolf, I would not let us go out in the real deal.~ But maybe they could get some simulator time in?

Besides, he didn’t want to overstay his welcome. And he had to get back to start doing his time helping Becca at the Rec Room, but not before dealing with the apartment. ~And getting the simulators programmed with the Mark-II Viper will take time. Presuming the Lieutenant doesn’t kill me first.~ Finishing his last lap, he left the water and made his way back to his room and his shower.

(Earth, Shadow Pines – Road – ACONN Alexander Dyson – 0600)

 A quick shower later, Alex had set to packing his bag. All his clothes – including the new stuff – had fitted in the duffel, which was now slung over his shoulder. He had left a note saying that he had gone home and the drawings he had made here on his nightstand. His drawing supplies were in the duffel as well. His only other luggage was his violin. His communicator beeped, indicating that the shuttle was in transporter range. Alex had made it clear not to land, in order not to wake people.

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NRPG: Doing this at 0750, so not to pass (to far) beyond Charles’ “Outer Marker” so to speak. RPG:

(Mars, Utopia Colony – Happy Oasis Apartment Building – ACONN Alexander Dyson – 0750)

The Happy Oasis apartment building was not as old as the orphanage, but it was still pretty old. The orphanage was from 2105, while the apartment building had gone up in 2207. As for the style, it was what Alex called ‘Art Dusto’. The official name for the style was Art Deco, but thanks to Mister Savoy’s management style, all the general area were cover in a thick layer of dust. It turned out the old Tellarite was still alive, still old, lazy and cranky.

~He’s probably too lazy too die. Having to go through the fuss of a funeral.~ The old man hadn’t even asked who he was when had walked in. Instead, he had been busy watching a soccer match between Ajax Earth and Feyenoord Mars and yelling at the screen. NRPG: Some things never change. RPG:

So Alex had climbed the stairs to the top floor – the elevator had been broken when he and his parents had lived here already and still hadn’t been fixed – and was now approaching apartment 5.04. There had been an investigation after his parents had died and the no-access tape was still in place.

~Yep, locked it and left it.~ He pulled down the tape and wiped the dust off the keypad next to the door. Then he typed in his door code. There was a click and the door slid aside. ~Still works, didn’t even bother to delete the codes.~ He stepped inside the apartment and looked around. There were several pieces of furniture left with sheets of plastics over them. And everything was covered in dust.

 NRPG: Leaving it here. Like I said, don’t want to pass the outer marker too far. RPG:

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(Posted by Ruben)