[RFC] the Flying Egg

[Star Ranger4]

{{Shipbox

|shipname = FPVX-1169 Flying Egg "Flegg"

|shipimage =

|caption =

|hull = Custom design

|length = 11m / 36 ft

|width = 14m / 46 ft

|height = 4.5m / 15 ft

|mass =

|drivetype = "Chicken"

|driverating = Peak velocity 0.02 - 0.04c

|weapons = none standard o

|manufacturer = Unknown

|owner = Anthony Esposito

|flag = Fenspace Confederation

|faction = None

|registry = Kandor City

|datelaunched = $foo $201(0+n
Hear that thunder rolling till it seems to split the sky?
That's every ship in Grayson's Navy taking up the cry-
NO QUARTER!!!
-- "No Quarter", by Echo's Children

[robkelk]

Hmmmmm... I suppose that there could be a lot of plumbing in the ship's drive, since it needs a plumber to keep it working at full efficiency. Nobody else (that I'm aware of) has a drive like this, so that's a plus.
--
Rob Kelk
"Governments have no right to question the loyalty of those who oppose
them. Adversaries remain citizens of the same state, common subjects of
the same sovereign, servants of the same law."

- Michael Ignatieff, addressing Stanford University in 2012

[Black Aeronaut]

Don Antonio? Isn't this one of the people behind the Boskonian threat? Or am I mistaken?

[Star Ranger4]

You are. He's shady, yes, but not Boskonian.

His Fenwiki entry:

http://www.fenspace.net/i...5?title=Anthony_Esposito
Hear that thunder rolling till it seems to split the sky?
That's every ship in Grayson's Navy taking up the cry-
NO QUARTER!!!
-- "No Quarter", by Echo's Children

[Foxboy]

Also, the FLEGG makes an appearance in the "Infinities-TL191" crossover.
''We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat
them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary.''

-- James Nicoll

[Black Aeronaut]

*Blinks* Dang. I wouldn't even call that 'shady'. Mafia-flavored, maybe, but definitely not shady. *Ponders on how Don Antonio would take the term 'Mafia-flavored'.*

[Bob Schroeck]

Depends on the marketing.... "New Mafia-Flavored FenChips! In Six Colors!"
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.