originally posted in:The New Dojo
One of the soldiers looked to Hallwinter with an eyebrow raised, suspicious of a trap. Hallwinter waved a hand at the man dismissively, and answered the comms,
[quote]We can arrange that. Meet me at these coordinates—[/quote]
He sent JT the lat-long information,
[quote]in ten minutes. I’d rather discuss this in person. [/quote]
English
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[i]JT ran the coordinates through the Tatakai version of Google, since he had always been shitty with hat kind of thing. He entered the cockpit of his ship and flew to the meeting location, arriving after six minutes where he would wait the rest. [/i] "Nano, you're up." [i]JT himself wasn't leaving his ship, rather he sent his cartographer. Nanocyte was brimming with excitement at the chance to get some usage and so he swarmed out of the ship's cargo bay, slipping brought tiny crevasses in the back until a black cloud filled the air. It came down to earth like a miasma as it shaped into a spiral, which started forming a head, then a body, and it worked its way down until it looked like JT - duster and all. Nano would wait patiently for Hallwinter while JT flew back to the Dojoville hangar. [/i]