<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/Captain_Braxton_T._Early.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Braxton T. Early</span></strong></div></div><strong>Name</strong>: Braxton Early<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Captain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Line, ten miles out from Mirabelle Vale, Shadow<br/><strong>Time:</strong>4th of september, 2505, late morning<br/><strong>With:</strong>The group who stayed at the ship, Open<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158094.msg8515733#msg8515733">Quote from: kckolbe on 05-07-2013, 19:03:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"So what's the plan?"</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>“Well seeing as I forgot to put on my runnin’ shoes today…”</strong>Braxton said an pointed at the bullet hole in his boot<strong>”…I’m afraid it’s up to you to do the deed this time. I was thinking that I could go outside and just linger, let myself be seen. I’m the captain, so it’s probably my face on the posters. The ones with the small fortune written underneath. And while they are gawking at me, debating whether to shoot me right away or go back for backup, you can sneak out and make your way up the riverbank. Basically all you have to do is to get rid of their mode of transportation. Horses, mules, bikes, whatever they use. Make it unusable. It’s half a day’s march from here to pretty much anywhere and that’s all the time we need to finish the job. And if they don’t like to hike, all they can do is to come down here to the ship for a shootout. But The Line is armored and once those bulkheads are closed, there ain’t nothing much they can do to it except draw attention to themselves and get shot."</strong><br/><br/>Just then Mya burst into the cargo hold, clearly expecting action. Braxton couldn't help but stare and smile at the way her small, firm breasts were heaving.<br/><br/><strong>"Now Mya decided to join us, which is lovely. I may be the captain, but I ain’t half as pretty as you. I’m sure you are better at catching a man’s attention than I am at catching bullets. So perhaps you would like to do some… <em>skinny dipping</em> down by the river while Lance sneaks out to handle those guys?”</strong><br/>