Pete Donald hated Alberta. He'd only been there twice before - both times being quickly chased out by swarms of Rogue Bloodhounds. The old saying "third time's the charm" held ground this time though. Following the signal emanating from the Trotsky, he managed to avoid all Rogue patrols. Not that he'd have a problem against a lone Rogue patrol in his supped-up Saishi. It was when they clumped up around him in their dozens that they proved troublesome. Clogged up his sensors.
Ten minutes after entering the system, he was following docking instructions from the Trotsky. Five minutes after that, he arrived at the recruitment office and lowered himself onto a seat in what he did not know was referred to as "God's Waiting Room".
[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
