Tag Archives: Mike

Minutes minutia

Posted on February 9, 2018 by

Mike laughed until he saw the length of the minutes the sighed and got down to work.  “This gonna take a bit.” Free looked over and asked . . . “how is that stuff on stations coming?” “My Onc used … Continue reading →

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Our house

Posted on January 26, 2018 by

  “So what can you tell me about citadels?”  She asked. Mike smiled at Free and bit back his greeting, seeing that she was all business like.  “Precious little I am afraid.  Being with Scope does not allow for me … Continue reading →

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Preppers

Posted on September 19, 2017 by

Mike was pouring through the minutes but nobody cared about that, anymore.  All the news was about the fall and flip that actually was supposed to have been engineered WHILE at the Summit.  He sighed. “Did you hear the . … Continue reading →

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Big Jobs

Posted on September 9, 2017 by

He had five files open and was working on the main project when the comms gave a signature chime that meant the powers that be had released the Minutes.  Minimizing all the other files he settled back and read what … Continue reading →

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Little Jobs

Posted on August 21, 2017 by

“See, the thing is,”  Mike continued.  “I am not sure who we are working for and why they are paying in such an odd way.  Boosters instead of cash?  It just feels sketchy.” Scotty shrugged.  “Things have been tested 7 … Continue reading →

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Casual

Posted on July 21, 2017 by

Mike docked and exited the ship, walking slowly up to the restaurant level and found a place that served decent sandwiches and coffee.  He looked out over the concourse and sighed.  It had been a quiet run through Caldari space, … Continue reading →

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Amarr

Posted on June 11, 2017 by

Mike was docked in the School In the Pasha system and trying to cut through a pastry that left a lot to be desired.  The run had been  . . . . quiet but gave him a lot to think … Continue reading →

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Practice and Training

Posted on May 7, 2017 by

“Encore . . . point!  encore, encore, center yourself mes petits.  Always keep your centre.”  Tanta watched the students with a critical eye as they continued to do the same steps over and over and over. — The knife flew … Continue reading →

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Ups and Downs

Posted on April 22, 2017 by

The ship drifted, a local safe spot made long ago during a war was now just a nice place to ‘pull over’ and think.  It had been a mixed week.  He had flown in a fleet, been part of a … Continue reading →

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Minute minutiae

Posted on February 15, 2017 by

Scotty found him sitting in a corner booth nursing a dark drink and looking even darker as he went over something on his comms.  “Got turned down as tax exempt, again?” “Nah, just looking over the minutes of the PTB … Continue reading →

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