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Post by flippmoke on Nov 11, 2009 17:58:48 GMT -5
UC 0079.09.14
"Twenty one years ago today," said Nigel as he looked at an old faded photo of his father that was in his pocket as Melissa looked over his shoulder while giving him a hug.
"He is still with you though," said Melissa as she looked at picture as well, "And you look a lot like him too."
"Well I don't act a lot like him," said Nigel with a sigh. "He would have figured out a way to not have failed at this mission."
"You only heard about the good times in his war stories, I am sure there were plenty that were bad," said Melissa as she hugged Nigel a little more as he put the picture back into his pocket.
"Perhaps, but I still can't live up to him." said Nigel as he made his way out the back end of his very damaged Medea.
It was hardly moving and Nigel knew that it probably wouldn't make it out of here in one piece.
"Do you think faith is holding this ship together?" said Nigel as he looked up towards the Medea.
"No, I think that faith is holding this crew together," said Melissa as she too looked at the badly damaged aircraft.
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