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Creative Arts and Media => Serious RP => Roleplay => Serious RP Companion Board => Topic started by: Ventus Fall on April 25, 2012, 07:03:28 PM
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Allright, now, here are some rules, I will modify this post if needed.
Please follow these rules for keeping the fun in RP'ing and clarification for those who read and RP.
1. No god mode allowed here.
2. You must explain in your first post what your fursona looks like and give a bit of information about him/her/it.
3. Background story is allowed too, but keep it short :)
4. Powerplaying/Metagaming not allowed in most cases (=controling another RPer's character without permission).
5. There might be 'breaks' or pauses, this means the RP'ing will stop for a while, because some players will be offline and this is to prevent that each player will 'miss' too much. (I know they can read back, but I do not know how else to say it)
6. When the pause of the RP is set in motion (for example when I say: I'm going to sleep now *Game Pause*), then everyone is allowed to post one more post. After that one post the pause of the RP is inevitable and you may not continue untill the pause has been lifted.
7. When your character is talking, use these -> " (...) "
I will start off:
Character information:
Name: Suirrel (last name unknown).
Age: (unknown, but in human years he looks mid/late twenties).
Gender: Male.
Species: Squirrel, mixture of diffrent squirrel species.
Outward appearance:A squirrel with humanoid appearance, furcoat colour is usually green and white/grey. Suirrel has the ability to change his fur color. He usually carries a type of small gun, usually can be used as a stungun.
Setting:
The story starts off in Suirrel's small (but comfy :P ) space ship.
Story:
Suirrel awakes from cryosleep and stretches out. He stands up and goes to check the computer. He would like to know why he has been woken up.
He pulls on some clothes. A jacket, pants , gloves and some boots. Suirrel grabs his gun and attaches it to his gun holder on his belt.
He sighs and walks to the computer room.
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Character information:
Name: Vigrid
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Species: Vespine
Appearance: Tall and lean with wasp colouring
Story:
Vigrid is piloting his slip space craft when he notices an unknown ship on his screen. Slowing down he prepares to contact the vessel.
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Oxvy the summoner(no last name).
Age: 107(human years)
species: Dog/snake.
Gender: Male
Apearal: His right arm and right part of his head is covered in snake scales. The rest looks like a strong dog.
Oxvy is floating trough space, commanding a small 6 man crue of summoned animals and demons. All are summoned by oxvy. Sadly the creatures are fragile and only last a few days. Trough his time in space, he had to continuously summon new crew member to support his ship. But he does not have long, for he is running out of fuel. Oxvy needs to find a way to get by. Or he will be stuck floating in space.
He fly's a cruiser, looking for other living beings. Oxvy has not seen a 'normal' creature for a long time.
Though today might be his lucky day, he finds 2 ships. He waits to see what happens before he reacts.
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Suirrel checks his computer, not noticing the other ships approaching.
He sees that a ship not too far from him sent out a S.O.S. message.
Suirrel also notices on the computer screen that more than one ship is approaching.
"What...?" He says, staring at the screen. "S.O.S. woke me up, and now all of a sudden other ships are here too, this cannot be coincidence..."
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Vigrid's scanners alerted him of another ship aproaching. "Why is there two ships here, are they meeting?" Vigrid asked himself.
Vigrid realises his cloaking device is inactive as he can't travel through slip space and run it at the same time. He quickly activates it and moves to another position planning to watch for any interaction.
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"Start up the communicative receivers!" Oxvy won't allow them to open fire first. If they want war, he would like to know before hand.
He rather avoids confrontation but can't be too sure. There might be space pirates around. They might even be space pirates themselfs!
Suddenly a ships disapears from his radar. He quickly concludes a that one ship has a stealth module. Wich means it is not a battleship. But why is it here.
Oxvy tries to open up communications with the left over ship(Suirrel's ship).
"This is battle cruiser Den Ramel! We found your ship while flying through this sector. Please respond by stating your allegiance and buisness."
Oxvy is nervous.
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Vigrid begins to hack the comunications of both ships as to know what is happening.
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Suirrel is still drowzy of his cryosleep and searches for the communications as quiclkly as he can.
Once he finds it, he sits down in the captain's seat (his own and only seat on the flightdeck...).
He opens communications.
"Hello Den Ramel, this is Captain Suirrel speaking."
He pauses and also notices that a ship is mising from his radar.
"I am but one man. I just awoke from cryosleep. My ship picked up a S.O.S. signal not too far from here."
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"We did not receive any signal of sorts. And with a ship going off radar. This might be a trap... Space pirates are known to attack rescue ships lately. The problem is, my ship is running out of fuel, and will soon be a piece of junk metal. Eventhough I have not send that S.O.S. signal, may I ask you for help? I need to get out of here."
Oxvy notices a slight crackly in the communications, like someone is tampering with it.
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Suirrel is confused, but then he sighs.
"My ship is especially equipped for communications. It may be that the frequency is extreme low and your ship cannot recieve it."
The squirrel hybrid looks at his gloved hands and continues.
"I know a planet near here which can provide you with fuel. I can lend you some fuel for the trip, but not a lot. My ship is small and I actually only have enough fuel to make it to my final destination. With the so-called pit-stop I will have to refuel as well."
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Hearing what was said, Vigrid prepared to follow the ships should they travel to the planet. "There are no planets on my maps." Vigrid said to himself curiously.
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"It would save my life. I am curious, what is your destination? I am just drifting in space right now. I could use a real companion."
The crackle in the communication is changing to a higher pitch.
"I am not equiped for communications, though I have a good medical bay and weapons to defend against small ships. All I lack is a trained medic. I have been taking care of myself for a long time, I am amazed that I am still alive. I might be able to assist you if run into trouble."
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Suirrel is concerned.
(thinking to himself: ) I'm not sure if I want to be followed...
Suirrel addresses the other captain (Oxvy):
"I will see what will happen and what my choices will be when it comes to that.
I will not say what my final destination is. It is a solo mission, and one I cannot afford to fail."
Suirrel pauzes and relaxes a bit.
"Follow my ship. I will lead you to a broken planet. It may seem unoccupied, but I assure you, it will provide you with fuel."
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Oxvy orders his crew to start the engines. "I will lock onto your ship, please don't be alarmed."
Oxvy locks onto Suirrels ship. He can now track it in a range of 250 000km.
His ship engines kick in and adjust speed to match Suirrels.
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Vigrid began to follow from a distance releasing the communications hack.
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The computer starts making alarming noises.
"Yeah, yeah, I know he's locked on..."
Suirrel ignores the sound and shuts it off.
He also shuts off communications after mentioning this to the other captain (Oxvy).
He turns around and heads off. He knows exactly where the broken planet is. He visited it a couple of times when he was a bit younger.
After this short trip I must go and check out that S.O.S. signal... It's past that broken planet anyways...
Suirrel seeds up and heads towards the broken planet.
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VIgrid asses the direction and speed of the ships diagnosing where their current destination is. While the machine calculates that, Vigrid begins to scan the two ships hoping to learn more of their origin or history.
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( I hope you don't mind me joining in )
Name: Warren
Gender: Male
Species: fox
Appearance: barely working life support suit and very scruffy
Story: marooned on the ruins of a broken planet for almost destroying the ship he worked on and killing 2 crew members in the process. Left with nothing other than a basic life support suit, broken distress beacon and rations, he has been stuck on the barely existing planet for a matter of days.
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(Don't mind at all, you're free to join :) Hope you like it so far :) I'm sure glad you joined :D)
(So I'm guessing you sent the distress call? :P)
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(Nah its broken :P)
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Oxvy sees one of his crew members fall down."Not the log manager..." Oxvy sighs. No matter how many times he has seen it, it always hurts Oxvy.
He prepares to summon 2 new members, he knows the next 'failure' is close. And the ritual takes a while to prepare.
He heads up to the medical bay, where he starts his preperations.
His ship is autopiloted to follow Suirrels ship on a range of 10 000km. The speed is automaticly matched to that of Suirrells, so he does not need to activly manage the ship. The left over crew members are making sure that they wont crash into anything.
Meanwhile Oxvy's data is vulnerable for people to read.
Alot of his travels are chronicled in it. Nothing special though. It is mostly filled with records of salvaged wrecks. Some pirate encounters, but no (confirmed) kills.
<- Welcom MrRazot ->
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After a couple of hourse Suirrel spots the broken planet.
He notices something's off.
He sets his computer on the case to investigate.
After a couple of mintes the computer gives Suirrel new found information:
The computer voices the information it found, a mechanical femal voice speaks:
"A ship recently had some kind of an accident and was destroyed. Two crewmembers are dead. One remains. Soon he might be dead too. Immediate help is necessary in order to save the soul survivor."
Suirrel sighs.
"Great, another one that needs saving. Luckily he is near the fuelling station."
Suirrel takes caution flying to the broken planet.
It is broken afterall, and bits and pieces of the planet are floating everywhere.
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Warren sat there looking up at the sky again
"Iike anything's going to happen today" he muttered to himself, kicking the broken distress beacon out of rage, only to watch it fall off of a sheer cliff that appeared the other day after the unstable ground collapsed into what was now a molten pit of lava.
"Not today" he muttered again, walking away from the potential way out of this madness and to a ship that crashed just the week before .
"Not today"
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Oxvy has summened his new crew members. "This should do for now." When he returns to his seat, he sees that he is flying dangerously close to astroids. He decides to manualy navigate through them to follow Suirrel.
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Vigrid had finished scanning the two ships and had read the data. The data from the computers had also finished a while back providing details of a broken planet that had now been scanned for life.
Vigrid activated the slip space drive and flew to the opposite side of the planet. This of course, shut down the cloaking systems.
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For a moment Suirrel sees an extra blimp on his radar, it then vanishes quickly.
"Hmm..."
Suirrel is preparing to land on the broken planet, near a station. The station seems unmanned, but it is not.
Inside people prepare for the incoming ships and dart out and wait for a sign so that they can tank up the ships.
Once Suirrel has landed, he steps out of his small ship. He walks around a bit, then decides to go looking for the lone survivor on this broken planet.
"It will take some time for Captain Oxvy to get here anyways, with all thos pieces of planet."
He laughs and walks off.
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Warren climbed onto the now rusting wreck of a ship and sat in his old seat. The now dead captain staring him in the face with a horrified face.
"Not my fault" warren said reluctantly, rolling his eyes only to look at the captain again
"What!?" He said shoving the dead captain to the side.
"It will be the end soon anyway, the grounds this unstable, its going to give in very soon"
He feels the ground vibrate oh so gently
"Soon. Not today, but soon"
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Oxvy is excited, he has not had the chance to fly so dangerously in a while. He could have used a warning though.
The engine's are starting to stutter. Luckely the station is close by. He orders a crew member to land the ship while he prepares to walk on the surface.
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Suirrel can hear someone talking in the distance and proceeds walking with big steps.
"Oh, god. I hope he hasn't gone crazy already..."
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"... I mean think about it" warren was saying to the dead captain
"Bananas just are not a conventional food source. They're either too ripe or too old. You literally have a few seconds to eat them before they go old. My word what I would do for a banana. Why did you insist on bringing a crate of tomatoes? They may be fine for a bit longer, but then they just mould"
Warren took the time to look at the crate of tomatoes
"And you bought a whole crate of them. Which are now rotten..."
Warren rambles on oblivious to the outside world
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After the ship landed, he tries to run up to Suirrel to introduce himself personaly. Before he gets the chance to do so, he notices a man talking to himself.
Oxvy is confused. "Who is that?" He follows Suirrel closely.
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Suirrel laughs inside when he discovers the fox.
But he looks serious.
He notices Oxvy approached.
I hope the fox isn't not dangerous...
Suirrel stands a few feet away, a safe distance he presumes. He yells to the (in his opinion) crazy fox:
"Hey."
Whispering to Oxvy, he says:
"Someone my ship sensed, be carefull and let me handle this."
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Vigrid activates his long range microphone and listens into the conversation while watching on a screen.
"Hurry up damn computer" Vigrid snapped at his ship.
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"Fine be like that!"
Warren climbs out of the ship, not noticing his guests, with a tomato in his hand and stretches. The vibrations in the ground are a bit more violent.
"Tell you what captain"said warren while looking around " tomorrow this will all be..."
Warren catches a look of another living, not dead, but living humanoid.
Warren walked dropped his tomato and walked up to the new presence and walked around him several times before walking back into his ship. And climbing in, seeming not to be planning on returning.
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(OOC: MrRazot, I laugh everytime when I read your replies :P )
(IC: )
"Sir, may I ask, what's your name?"
Suirrel pauzes and sniffs.
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"Go away"
Is all that can be heard
"I know you're not real. Just like those people who say there is a fuel depot over there and they can fix my ship"
Warren sticks his head out before retracting it again
"Goodbye"
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"Can I convince you in any way that I am real?"
Suirrel asks calmly.
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"I might have an idea on how to convince him." Oxvy takes out a candy bar. "I forgot I had this, but giving him physical proof of our excistance might work. Plus these candy bars are damn delicious..."
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Warren runs out up to suirrel and notices oxvy trying to tempt him with candy
"Hmm"
Warren pokes suirrel and makes several examinations and runs several tests.
"Okay so there is a small chance you may be real"
Warren shoves a tomato in suirrels face and watches it explode
"Okay maybe a big chance"
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Vigrid laughs at the series of events unfolding before him.
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(lol, MrRazot, lol XD )
(OOC: See new rule, about breaks, so me and Oxvy will go soon, and you may continue only a bit, you two :P Then it's nighty night time for this RP too :P)
Suirrel whipes off the tomato stuff from his face.
"Thanks... fox..."
Suirrel shifts his fur color to red and yellow, so that the red markings of the tomato don't show.
"I have a ship, if you want to come with me, you may." Suirrel bows at the fox ( <= Warren).
"The fuel people are also real, I can assure you. If we're not real, then you have nothing to worry about."
(Going offline soon, just letting you know)
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Oxvy laughs. He quickly hides his candybar from warren.
"We can help him in the medical bay, eventhough I would love to keep him this way, he might be sick.
(OOC: Im off soon too. Loving the RPing people :))
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((It is cool))
Vigrid begins to run diagnostics on the crashed ship.
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(OOC: One more post and I'm off)
Suirrel whispers harshly at Oxvy:
"Don't say that out too loud next time..."
He knacks his neck and thinks.
"Yeah, medical bay is a good idea... I don't have that on my ship. But after the fox is a bit better, he will get on my ship."
Suirrel looks at the fox.
"If he wants, of course."
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(OOC: Last post then sleep)
Warren seemed astonished
"Okay, sounds like fun, but I just need..."
Before warren could continue, very suddenly, the ground started shaking rather violently.
"Damn it, it's come early" warren said to himself
"Perhaps we can leave the formalities until we're on that ship of yours, but hang on"
Warren seemed very calm, very suddenly, and ran into his old ship before sticking his head out and saying with a hint of insanity "give me a few seconds" before returning with a small box.
"Off we go" warren said, walking casually, as the ground collapsed behind him.
"And I recommend you run"
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Oxvy starts to run to his ship very quickly, turning his head somtimes to see if they can keep up.
When he arrives, he opens his ship and waits for Warren.
(this is my last post for the night, goodnight buds.)
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(OOC Same for me)
Vigrid's diagnostics had come back.
"Very interesting" Vigrid murmured to himself while reading the charts.
"That is where he is heading" Vigrid smiles to himself.
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Warren runs almost in a zigzag towards the ships.
"Stupid planet, breaking like this" he shouted at himself
"Why does everything I touch break on me"
Warren seemed rather grumpy as he ranted to himself
"Bloody tomatoes" he said as he threw it beckwards into the expanding pit of lava.
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(Mind if i join in?)
Name : Ranel
Age : 34
Sex : Male
Appearl : Black, loose fitting clothes and and an army hat
Race : White Wolf
How he got there : He stole a battleship/fighter hybrid and he made a blind jump as far as he could and the ship computer stopped the ship before he could hit the broken planet.
"..Hmpf..Aargh, i never get used to those damn jumps!
Computer, Location! Location unknown. Indefinite jump stopped due to object in the way-
Warning! Multiple vessels in the vincinity, advise to cloak. Engage cloaking device?
Start up the cloacker, watch this musical play off."
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(welcome :D)
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(I welcome you too, Wolfydan :)
Thanks for filling in the information of your character, I hope we can RP later today ^^)
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(I will be able to RP later)
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(What about this? We all post whe we can, so we can keep this RP going. Good idea?)
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(im amazed is suddenly died D: )
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(Anyone up for RP'ing again today? :))
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(Sure, I have a full day of lessons, lets do this)
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(Surely, i have time)
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(welcome to all :))
Suirrel runs towards his own ship, guiding Warren to Oxvy's ship.
"Go with him."
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Oxvy is impatiently tapping his paw on the floor. Warren is taking a long time to enter the ship. Oxvy orders his crew to prepare the medical bay from outside the ship.
Oxvy's crew clean up the medical bay and collect the tools needed for a examination.
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"Computer, get a closer look on these guys, bring me in."
Affermitive, moving ship close to hostile vessel.
"Uncloak us, the seem to be non-hostile, but arm our weapons."
Arming heavy lasers. Arming missles. Armed and ready.
"Good, try and open a com-link to them."
Ranel flipped some swithces and pushed some buttons while opening a com-link.
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Warren runs towards Oxvy's ship as the most violent tremor erupts the ground around them, causing Warren to fall flat on his face, meters in front of the ship
"AHHRG" he said as he puled himself up, just in time to sprint for the ship before the ground collapsed.
"GET IN AND START IT UP!" warren shouted at Oxvy, as if he was a small child before sprinting into the airlock.
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Oxvy, runs inside the ship and starts it up.
It is shaky, but he makes it off safely. He then points Warren to the medical bay. Oxvy's crew members are waiting there.
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Suirrel enters his ship and takes off.
His ship is small, and therfor does not need much time to start up and take off.
He notices someone (Ranel) is trying to contact him.
Suirrel starts up communications with the other vessel once his ship leaves the broken planet and he sees Oxvy and Warren are safe.
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"nothing like the smell of antiseptic and regulated air temperature after being left to rot on a planet at the brink of self-destruction..."
nurse jabs a hypodermic needle into Warren's arm
"i say..."
Warren falls unconscious to the floor with a flurry of movement and various mutterings.
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After stabelizing the ship, Oxvy heads over to the medical bay.
Oxvy facepalms when he sees Warren on the floor. "he did not need to be sedated for a simple check-up..."
He picks Warren up and puts him on the table. Oxvy puts on his medical gloves and starts a complete check-up on Warren.
*After inspecting every nook and cranny of Warrens body.*
"He's fine, just insane." Oxvy burns the medical gloves.
He leaves the medical bay to get back in the cockpit.
"Suirrel, Warren is fine. Do you still want him? I can't realy trust my crew with other people it seems."
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Suirrel switches communications quickly.
He raises his head.
"Yes, I can contain him here, keep him safe. My ship will only respond to me and my actions, so he will not be able to sabotage it without me knowing beforhand."
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"Hey! Respond, are you a trader or what?
"Ugh. Computer, establish com-link with that other ship too, i need full confirmation.
Com-link established.
*Ranel looked around in his cockpit and locked his speed and tracking to Oxvy's vessel*
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"Hang on, Oxvy, another ship is trying to communicate with me. I will open links to you both."
Suirrel links up the communication links with eachother.
"Unknown vessel, please tell us who you are first."
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"I am Ranel, thats all you need to know for now, who are you?"
Ranel dis-armed his lasers and tried to open vid-link.
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"I am captain Suirrel. I am no trader, but a man on a mission."
Suirrel laughs silently.
Man on a mission...
Suirrel notices Ranel is tying to set up a vid-link and bangs on his computer dashboard.
A small screen flicks on and shows Ranel's face.
(OOC: Pauze RP again, will see you all tomorrow evening ;) )
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(Awww I didn't get to post :()
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(Aww :( *hugs Nikolai*
Well, here's another chance xD)
(Anyone up to continue RP'ing? :))
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I'm always up for it :D
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(Yay me too)
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(count me in)
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(Let's do this tomorrow. I will probably have more time then anyways. Once I am available, we can start at once. Oh, and a new rule: When the pause of the RP is set in motion, then everyone is allowed to post one more post, understood? :) That way, we can prevent anything that is alike to what happened to Nikolai last time. After that the pause is inevitible :P
I will also include this rule in the first post the next time. Goodnight everyone :))
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Oxvy rudely interrupts Suirrel & Ranel's commication.
"I need you to give me a location to lock into. Once i'm locked on. And after you give a signal I wil teleport him.
Im scared hell sedate himself again.
For the examination, hes fine. Just crazy, or stupid. Maybe both I have no clue i'm not a psychiatrist"
Oxvy moves waren to his teleportation bay. He then waits for Suirrel to give him a location.
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"Just lock onto my ship and I'll send you the information you need to teleport him on my cryobed. Everything should work out once you teleport him after that."
Suirrel taps on the keys of his computer keyboard and sends Oxvy the information.
After that he quickly removes his pj's from the bed and hides them in the small cabinet, which he refers to as a closet. He shoves the clothes in and puffs up the pillow for Warren.
Then, he waits.
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Warren mumbles as the sedative wears off
"Oh my gah... My head"
He tries to sit up unsuccessfully to find he has been strapped to his cart.
"Touchy"
Warren proceeds to attempt to gnaw at the leather straps.
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Vigrid began to follow the ships wondering what was happening.
He tried to reconnect his communications, but the wires had burnt out.
"Damn I am going to have to runs some repairs!" Said Vigrid with a angered expression.
Vigrid activates his mech bot and returns to the bridge.
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Oxvy received the information from Suirrel and types it into the computer.
Ship-computer:*Locking on the co-ordinates!* *Locked on to Suirrel's cryobed.* *Ready for teleport*
Oxvy notices Waren is chewing the leather straps. In a fraction of a second Oxvy rams the teleport button and hopes Waren did not free himself in the mean time.
"He's yours Suirrel. Good luck, you're going to need it.
PS: Hide the food and apparently leather."
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"Damn straps..."
It takes a moment for warren to realise that he's not where he used to be.
Looking around cautiously before returning to the now soggy leather straps.
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Suirrel looks at his shoes and gloves.
These are made of leather, but why would he warn me?
Suirrel soon sees Warren appear in his cryo-bed, who seems is still trying to gnaw through something that isn't there anymore.
(The straps disintergrate due to the teleportation)
Suirrel clears his throat.
"Welcome, Warren. This is my ship. It may be rather small, especially compared to Oxvy's ship, but it is my home. I want you to treat it with respect and do not touch anything or break anything, understand?"
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Warren yelps at the disappearance of the straps.
"Huh?"
He notices squirrels leather gloves.
"Ahh... Yes... Thank you"
Warren looks bewildered
"What did you say you name was"
He continues to walk around exploring the room, nearly breaking a few things in his wake before looking further shocked.
"My apologies, where are my manners"
A sudden pride comes about warren as he sticks out his paw in greeting
"Warren Spencer engineer 1st class at your service"
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Vigrid's mech bot had fixed the communications array and was now stablising the cloaking system as to allow slips space travel while remaining cloaked.
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Suirrel tenses as he sees Warren almost breaking things.
"I am captain Suirrel."
He pauses a while and looks at Warren while he is pacing.
"And that is handy, an engineer? I might need your help soon. Would you like to help me out?"
(Pause set in motion, everyone is allowed to post one more time)
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Warren edges closer to squirrel and whispers into his ear
"I was 2nd class until my crash. 1st class died"
Warren puts on a smug look and withdraws
"It would be an honour to work for you on this fine..."
Warren is suddenly distracted by the ceiling and recovers quite snappily, staring directly at Suirrel and saying with a grin.
"...ship"
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*Ranel locked his weapons on Oxvy*
"Hey, dont intterupt me, you fool!
Now, where are you headed, and do you have a safe port of some sort?
I need a hideout."
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Vigrid's ship alerts him of one of the ships powering up its weapons.
"What are they doing" He said to himself.
Vigrid prepared his emp burst to fire when the ship either attempted to fire or powered its weapons again.
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(Pause lifted, feel free to RP :P)
Suirrel mutes the com-link and lets the computer record the ongoing conversation between Oxvy and Ranel.
He looks at Warren with caution and decides it is best to try and keep Warren satisfied for the moment. He doesn't completly trust the fox just yet.
"You want something to eat or drink, Warren?"
Suirrel walks to a small machine, located in the wall halfway between the cryo-bed and his main computer. He pressed a couple of buttons and a delicious cheesecake pops out.
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Vigrids looks at a screen on the wall across from him.
"Hmm" Vigrid ponders to himself.
The scanners pick up the machine Suirrel stood next to and Vigrid had an overwhelming urge for food when he saw the delicous cheesecake.
(Yay RP time. Also I love cheesecake)
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"Oh yes!"
Warren seemed very suddenly delighted
"We had one of those on our ship before it broke..."
He homes in on the cheese cake like a fly to poo.
"You know, I could do with a nap... Is this my bed?"
Warren belly flops onto the bed and falls instantly into a deep sleep
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"Eh..." Suirrel wanted to answer Warren, but realizes he fell asleep.
You may have cheescake too....
"And yes, you may sleep on my bed...."
Suirrel shakes his head and walks to the computer.
Now I don't know about Oxvy and Ranel, but I am going on and continue my mission.
He steers his ship and heads towards Rerm, a planet where his next mission is on.
(@Nikolai: I love Cheescake too :P
@MrRazot: I like your 'references' (like: "like a fly to poo" XD))
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Vigrid notices the ship head in a different direction.
"I will follow, but for how long?" Vigrid asked himself.
(Cheesecake is awesome :D
Also the poo comment made me lol too)
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Ranel switched back to Squirrel
"Hey, where are you going?!
Computer, lock on that ship and follow it, keep weapons on the other one!
Affermative, acceleration and speed matched, weapons locked."
He pulled out a holograpihch keyboard-like thing and started typing
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(RP pause, one more post for everyone ;))
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(If I may join???)
Name: Blizzard
Species: Husky
Age: 19
Appearance: black and white husky, wearing a life-support suit and flying under the flag of the Assassins.
Something woke Blizzard up from his cryosleep. As he made his way toward the cockpit, he could hear the alarm ringing. 'Other ships??? Here, in outer space???' He resisted a yawn as he sat down on his favorite chair. 'How many?' he asked matter of factly to his onboard AI. The female AI answered:
/SIR, I NOTICED 3 SHIPS CLOSE TO OUR CURRENT POSSITION. SHOULD WE CONTACT THEM???/
'Yes, open communications with any ships on our radar. I want to know what is going on here so deep in deep space' Blizzard said, as he leaned back in his chair and watched over the millions of stars that shone through the strong liquid metal window in front of him. 'Soon...'
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(sure, Colioli4 ^^ And have you read the rules in the first post? I asked just in case :)
Welcome to the RP In Space ^_^)
Suirrel almost doze off in his chair when he heard the computer bleeping.
He opens his eyes.
"What the...?"
Suirrel's eyes widen.
"Another ship?"
How is this even possible?
The computer reacts to his master's voice:
"Yes, there has been another ship located and it is trying to communicate."
"Then open communications with that ship too."
"Captain?"
"Yes, computer?"
"Would you like to hear what has been recorded of the conversation between you and the ship of Ranel?"
Suirrel shrugs.
"Sure."
"Hey, where are you going?!Computer, lock on that ship and follow it, keep weapons on the other one!"
Suirrel shakes his head.
"Is he looking fr a space war or something?"
The computer thinks Suirrel is asking him a question and replies:
"I have no idea, captain. But from what I picked up -"
Suirrel interupts the computer. "It wasn't a question adressed to you, nevermind."
Suirrel activates the communications with the newly inbound ship and waits for a recation from the other side.
(Rp pause again, everyone may post one more time ;))
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(Read it ;))
Ah, they're talking!!! 'This is the Bloody Fang. May I ask what you all are doing in this small piece of space??? Three ships at the same time in the same place in this big galaxy is a little too much of the good thing.'
While waiting for response, Blizzard silently commands his ships AI to scan all the surrounding ships and the surrounding space. You can never be too paranoid...
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Oxvy keeps his ship locked onto Suirrels.
"I owe that squirrel" He puts his weapons offline to make sure he does not provoke other ships.
Oxvy opened communications with Blizzard.
"I am captain Oxvy of the battle cruiser Den Ramel, I am pleased you opened communications. What are you doing this far in space?"
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(And now RP pause lifted for now :P
Start em up boys (I believe all of you are boys so far...?))
"Hello Bloody Fang. I am Captain Suirrel. I am on my way to Rerm for a mission. I just met the other ships."
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"Please take note that the other ship turned off his weapons syst-
Warning! New ship detected. Advised to opening a comm-link.
Ugh, i decide to steal a ship and get stranded in space, and around unkown people.
Juuust perfect.
Open it.
Opened.
This is the Spirit Collecter, identefy yourself!"
*Ranel flipped some switches and his weapon system disabled*
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Mmm, so this whole meeting is in fact a coincidence... But this... Suirrel... is going to the same planet where my contract is...
/SIR, THERE ARE TWO PASSENGERS ABOARD THE SHIP WE ARE LINKED TO. ONE IS KNOCK OUT. THEIR ARE THREE MORE SHIPS IN THE AREA, TWO OF THEM HAVE THEIR WEAPONS CHARGED. WHAT ARE YOUR ORDERS???/
This complicates things. 'What is your business on Rerm?'
Before Suirrel answeres, the AI pings a warning and says: /SIR, ANOTHER VESSEL (CLASS: BATTLE CRUISER) HAS HAILED YOU. WHAT ARE YOUR ORDERS???
That complicates things even more. 'Open a channel.' Blizzard answere his AI, which immediately complies. 'This is Freighter Bloody Fang. If I may Den Ramel, that is none of your business. I'm under autority of the Highest King of Gestoran, home of the Assassins. I have no problems with you or anyone else here.'
'AI, give me a close range scan of the Den Ramel please', Blizzard says, as he sits back in his cockpit.
Post Merge: May 13, 2012, 07:49:47 PM
/THE SHIP CALLED SPIRIT COLLECTOR HAS SOUGHT CONTACT WITH YOU. WEAPON SYSTEMS OF SPIRIT COLLECTOR ARE DISABLED. SHALL WE CONTACT THEM???/
Oh well, one more contact can't be that bad. 'AI, open "another"channel please.' /CHANNEL OPENED./
'Spirit Collector, this is the Bloody Fang. What I am doing here is none of your business, if you allow me to bring it this rude. I have no problems with any ship in this sector. Don't open fire, or I will return it without second thought.' (Waiting for answer)
/SIR, THERE US SOMEONE UNDER STEALTH VERY CLOSE TO OUR SHIP./
'How close???'
/VERY CLOSE SIR./
*Sighs* 'Alright keep an eye out.'
This keeps getting better and better...
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(I don't know if I'm allowed to bump a topic(?) But I want to make sure everyone knows there is no pause, so you may all keep on RP'ing here :))
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((I've just been considering the best time for warren to wake up :P. I'm sich in bed at boarding school so all communication is limited to my phone and some RP would be fun :P))
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"Alright, computer, main thrusters, full speed behind Squirell!
Main thrusters at full capacity, setting course.......set.
Also, stack up any and all messages until im back, i need to get some food in the cafeteria."
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Suirrel sighs and turns around on his chair, looking at Warren sleeping.
He sighs.
Every now and again he is more distracted. Suirrel has had this a couple of times and also has memories he never experienced himself.
Suirrel has found a connection, though he is not sure why.
Every now and again he comes a bit more closer to Rerm, the planet he has a mission on. After a whole day (24 hours, that is what his ship is adjusted to), he feels the same and has those memories. He has no idea why.
Maybe I Rerm is somehow connected to me?
Suirrel turns back and faces his computer to add some information in his logbook, then shuts it off and puts it on autopilot.
He dozes off partially.
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Vigrid's computer come alive when they finish plotting the course of the ships.
"I wonder why they're going there?" He asks himself.
Vigrid walks over to the bridge and plots in the new course. The ships engines flicker with life and he slip space jumps to the planet.
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/SIR, A FORMALLY INVISIBLE SHIP JUST SLIP JUMPED. MY SENSORS WERE ABLE TO MAKE OUT FLICKERING ENGINES BEFORE THE SHIP JUMPED. MOST OF THE OTHER SHIPS ARE HEADING TOWARDS RERM./
'Follow them, but at a safe distance. Can't trust anyon, contractors orders...' says Blizzard, grimacing.
/YES SIR... COURSE PLOTTED.../
Blizzard nods. 'Let's do this then.'
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"Hey computer, put all systems on standby, pull up the shield and cloak any and all signatures of these commands!
I need to be prepared for anything.
Affirmative, all systems on standby, radar enabled and shield at full capacity.
Plot a course for that nearby planat, i believe thats Squirell's course too."
His engines sprung white blue and flew quickly past him.
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The computer of Suirrel's ship hails Suirrel.
"Captain? Are you awake, captain?"
Suirrel's eyes flutter open. He rubs his face and blinks a couple of times.
"I am now. What is it?"
"We are approaching the solarsystem of Terhanil. Rerm is only a day or two away if we keep up this speed."
Suirrel yawns and stretches. "Thank you for telling me, computer."
"You're welcome, sir."
Suirrel sits up straight and activates the 'power-up' engines.
"This should speed things up a bit."
"At the current speed, sir, we will reach Rerm's atmosphere within 12 hours."
Good.
Suirrel yawns one more time and lays back. He is a bit concerned about all the other ships, but if they wanted to destroy or kill him, they could have done that already.
Suirrel's ship might be fast and agile compared to most of the other ships, but it has a low defense system. The defense system is rather good for his kind of ship, but Suirrel cannot stand a chance against the other ships in his current state.
Suirrel sits back and relaxes.
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*As Ranel's ship flew by with incredible speed he was overtrown in his cockpit*
"Whoa nelly! Computer, less speed, less. SPEED!
Loosing acceleration. Closing in on unknown system. Tapping into closest's ship database.--- System of Terhanil. Computer set for.....Rerm.
Autopilot engaged, all systems set."
*His ship's engines slowed down and turned normal yellow again, still closing in on te planet*
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Suirrel's ship enters atmosphere of Rerm, his computer warned him beforehand.
He set up shields for entering atmosphere.
The ship's shields heated up, fire was blazing from them as it rushes closer and closer to the ground.
Eventually Suirrel was able to gain more control over his ship and stabalize it. He landed softly and gracefully on a grass-covered hill.
Suirrel stands up and takes a look at the computer settings.
"Rerm supports a wide variety of life. The air is compatible with your lungs. The oxygen is provided by the many forests on this planet, Captain."
"Thank you, computer." Suirrel coughs.
He already knew Rerm somehow.
Suirrel steps outside and breathes in the fresh air. After enjoyig the view and the air, Suirrel gets back in his ship. He reaches for his (stun)gun and locks it on his beltbuckle.
"On to the one and only city of Rerm."
Suirrel locked down his ship. He would refer to it as 'anchoring' the ship.
And he looked once more at Warren before he left.
He'll be fine with the food-drink machine thingey, Suirrel thought to himself.
And set off to the North.
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/SIR, CAPTAIN SUIRREL IS INCREASING HIS VELOCITY. OUR TRUSTERS CANT KEEP UP WITH HIM. CLEARED TO GO TO TURBO?/
Blizzard looks unhappy. 'Is there any other way we could get to the planet earlier than the other ships without having the risk of destroying our own power core???'
/NO SIR. MAKING A JUMP HAS A 87.9% RISK OF US BEING SUCKED INTO THE GRAVITY OF A NEARBY BLACK HOLE. AS YOU ALREADY READ IN THE FILES, RERM IS A PLANET WHICH SOLAR SYSTEM IS STRANGELY HELD BETWEEN MULTIPLE BLACK HOLES. ANY MISTAKE, AND YOU DONT HAVE TO PAY OFF YOUR SHIP ANYMORE./
'Was that some kind of AI humor?'
/NO SIR, JUST SUMMING UP THE FACTS./
Blizzard shakes his head at this illogical argument, and says: 'Alright, ready the trusters. We're wasting time.'
/READY WHEN YOU ARE SIR./
'Go...'
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Warren was holding for his life to light on the roof of the room
"What happened? Did we land" he said to himself
"The captain has left the ship for Rerm" the computer said without prompt
"Ahh well then I better follOAHH!" Warren exclaimed as he fell to the floor.
"I better follow" he said rubbing his nose
"That is unadvised" the computer said as warren ran around the deck finding the enviro-suits and "borrowing" one, noting how "cool" it looked.
"I'm sure the captain would be pleased to see me" he said pushing through staff towards the airlock, finding that It's locked.
"Please computer" he said, pouting.
"No" the computer replied promptly
"Fine then I'll just have to..." Warren walked slowly away from the airlock before attacking it
"Break out!" He said, kicking and bashing it and accidentally hitting the manual override, opening the airlock and him practically falling onto the planet outside.
"I'm not letting you in again" the computer said through warren's enviro-suit
"Fine," warren replied, picking himself up from a pool of mud
"I'll see you later then"
Warren brushed himself off, looked around and saw Suirrel walking away in the distance.
"Oi!" He shouted, running in the captain's direction.
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(How dare you break up my ship Razot, lolz XD Just kidding, it's fine :P)
Suirrel heard someone from a distance, he recognizes the voice, but couldn't quickly place it. He truned around and saw Warren.
"Warren?" Suirrel looked surprised. "I thought you were still asleep?"
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*His ship broke throught the atmosphere with a loud thud-like sound*
"Alright now to land this thing....wait how do you land this ship?!" Ranel said, with his quickly stolen ship
"Computer, manual override, now!
Full control to sticks. Hopefully you dont fly auto.
What was that? Nothing sir.
Good." Ranel noticed Squirrels ship, but not Squirell, which was to small for radar, and Crash-landed it not far infront of him without damaging his ship though.
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"Suirrel" warren panted, bending over in exhaustion from the short sprint
"Hope you don't mind... I borrow... The suit" he said catching his breath as a spaceship crashed about 2 kilometres ahead of them. Warren propping up his one ear in fright.
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Suirrel sniffs out of anger.
Don't dare touch my stuff.
He thought to himself, but he stayed calm.
"I don't mind, but really, you don't need an exosuit for this planet."
Suirrel points north. "There is the only city or Rerm, but be carefull."
Suirrel jokingly adds: "They might not like foxes. They might eat foxes."
Suirrel made a joke, but hoped soon he didn't startle Warren.
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"Sir, are you okay? ...Sir?
*Cough* Ya...Ya im okay, im going out..*Cough Cough*
Just...dont let anyone grab this ship...Open weapons case!
Opening. Opened ; Weapons available : 9mm Pistol, Assault Gun, Minigun, Rocket Launcher, Gas Grenades, Hand Grenades, Stun Gun, Grenade Launcher. And a music player with a single song - A Kiss To Build a Dream On, by Louis Armstrong (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U-Oz5Xmi2ew#).
Ooooh, weapo- Wait, a radio? With ONE song? Well, gotto keep myself occupied." Ranel sais after grabbing the Assault Rifle, Grenade launcher and radio, playing it at an instant and walking towards Squirrel and Warren, with weapons on his back while walking a bit drunk-like, swinging a bit from side to side.
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( XD )
Warren looked back at Squirrel in disgust
"Why would anyone eat a fox?" He said
" A Squirrel I can understa..." He saw the displeasure on suirrel's face
"Moving along" he said taking a brisk step forward, trying to avoid a potentially awkward situation, only to slip in a puddle of mud and fall on his face, getting mud all over the suit.
"Sorry" he said nervously, getting up slowly.
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Suirrel bent down and offered Warren a hand. "Don't say sorry, it wasn't your fault."
He notices Ranel approaching.
Oh dear, more. Give them attention and they follow you like puppies.
Suirrel sighs at first, but is happy to have some company at least on his journey.
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"What these?" Warren said, holding one up to Suirrel's face
"They're so cute," he said staring into several of it's eyes
"Can I keep it?"
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/LANDING SUCCESFUL. TWO OTHER SHIPS IN THE AREA. THREE INDIVIDUALS IN THE AREA./ tge robotic voice of the AI said through the speakers as Blizzard grabbed his gear.
'Thanks AI... You wouldn't know where my grenades are would you?' A black robotic arm came from the wall, carrying the belt with grenades.
'Thanks... So, I'm ready!!!' Blizzard looked at himself in the mirror. His huge state of the art sniper rifle was slung over his back, two older revolver laserblasters, and his favored hidden blade, the retractable knife that he used almost as often as his guns and grenades. Together with his black slightly armored jumpsuit (just enough to survive a couple of bullets) and his black cape that covered his head, he looked ready.
'AI, i'm going. Defend the ship mate.
/OF COURSE SIR. THE OTHERS ARE CLOSE BY. GOOD LUCK SIR./
'Thanks.' Blizzard answered as he jumped out of his ship and went into the forrest.
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Suirrel looks at Warren's hand and his eyes widen.
"Oh no, Cute-Overloarders"
(lol, sorry, I just had too XD )
"Don't just look at them too long. They tend to suck you in in their cuteness and make you their slaves. There is a way to undo it, but t's a rather unpleasent one."
Suirrel looks at Warren.
"Drop them back in the mud, please, quickly now."
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"Ah well" warren said surprisingly joyfully, drop kicking the cute-overloader, it's flamboyant body projecting it's self over the horizon unharmed.
"So why are we here anyway?" Warren asked
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Making his way through the bushes, Blizzard moved forward towards the other galactic travellers. A small thing came flying through the air and hit him on his head. Shaking the dizzy feeling away, he sees the object is a cute-overloader. 'Seriously?' Blizzard takes the little beast un his hands and trows it in a nearby tree. 'Something tells me the others are close...' He thinks as he walks in the direction the cute-overloader came from.
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*As Ranel came closer his music got clearer to Squirrel and Warren*
"-Give me, a kiss to build a dream ooon...Quite addictive to listen to, actually
Oh, Hey there guys." He said to the two travellars, one in a enviro-suit and the other with a stun gun, him self in just black, loose, saturday-like clothes.
"As long as ya guys dont start shooting at me i wont be using these, Mkay?
Also, ive got some music! "
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(lol XD )
Suirrel senses someone else approaching, but decides not to tell Warren or the approaching Ranel.
Instead, he walks on, while talking to Warren.
"I am going to meet up with the leader of the city of Rerm. We met a couple of times before and I came to this planet some years ago. He asked me to deliver something to him of import. I cannnot say what. You will be welcomed with open arms, that much I can say."
Suirrel hears Ranel closing in and stops.
"Welcome to Rerm, Ranel. And no, as far as you don't endanger me, you've got nothing to worry about."
He offers to shake hands.
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*Ranel walks up, does a turn with the music, and shakes his hand*
"Good to meet ya, who's the walking piece of food next to ya?" He asks jokingy and offers a hand
"Oh, and sorry for the awfull landing its...a..uh...new ship!"
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Warren heard someone and turned to see fellow sentient life
"Its a squirrel" he replied
( ;) )
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Suirrel coughs.
"Don't mind Warren too much, Ranel. He's been through a tough time."
Suirrel shakes Ranel's hand.
"You may come along, if you like?" He looks at Ranel.
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'Ah, there they are!' Hidden in the shadows of some nearby trees, Blizzard looks over the meeting between the other space travellers. Somewhere in the distance, he can see the lights if the only city on Rerm. 'Shall I go and meet them, or stay right here in the shadows, and follow from a distance?' He murmurs, as he retracts and extends his hidden blade without noticing it himself.
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Oxvy awakes in his captain seat. Lights on his dashboard are blinking.
As he rubs his eyes he sees a large planet in front of him.
"What... I fell asleep? Computer where are we located?"
*We are currently close to the planet Rerm of the Terhanil system*
"I must have had my follow system on that squirrels ship" Oxvy loudly yawns while he wonders why they stopped in the middle of space.
When he stands up he notices the 2 black holes in the system. "Ahh... Right... But my crew should be able to manually maneuver between them."
Oxvy stands up to see where his crew is. He does not have to search long for he finds 6 corpses in the halls outside the cockpit.
"Oh right, those things don't last..."
Oxvy heads down towards the medical bay to summon a new 'set' of crew members. Once he is done summoning he bickers over what he can do now.
"Might as well see if Suirrel needs help. Im here now anyway. CREW ASSEMBLE!"
He did not notice that the crew members didn't move an inch after the summoning.
"Uhh... Yeah... Good. We are going to try and stay in a low orbit close to Suirrel. Our primary goal is surveillance and small support. Our secondary goal is to not be compressed to pretty much nothing in a black hole! Get to your posts and make it happen!"
The crew runs off to operate the ship. Oxvy heads to the captains quarters where he prepares to communicate with Suirrel.
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/SIR, OXY'S SHIP HAS STARTED TOWARDS THE PLANET AGAIN. I FEARED HE HAD A HULL BREACH, NO TRANSMISSIONS WERE COMING FROM HIS SHIP WHATSOEVER. WHAT ARE YOUR ORDERS?/
'Keep an eye on him will you?' Blizzard asked.
/YES SIR. WOULD YOU LIKE SOME COFFEE SIR?/
'Wait, what??? No, of course I don't want coffee. I'm in the middle of a stealthy approach here!!!'
/OKE SIR... /
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"Yeah, ill come along, aint go no buissniss anywhere anyway."
*Ranel started walking behind the two and still doing his walk with the music*
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'Mmm, I still don't know what they are doing here, or what their deal is with my... FRIEND here on Rerm... Lets stay close, but hidden at the same time...'
/SIR, WHY DO YOU TALK TO YOURSELF? THAT WILL NOT HELP BEING STEALTHY AND.../
'Oh, shut up...' Blizzard answered as he made his way behind the other travellers, hidden as best as he could by the shadows.
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*The Den Ramel is getting into low orbit*
"Suirrel! Warren! do you read me?" Oxvy noticed that they are not alone down there.
"Im seeing alot of creatures besides you, are they friendly? If not say the code-word donkey."
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*Ranel noticed the traffic on his mic and handed it to Squirrel*
"Hey, i think its for you, By the way *He said through the mic* Im not a creature, thank you.
Warren, my friend, got something intresting to share?" *Ranel walked next to him*
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Suirrel accepts the mic from Ranel and hears Oxvy.
He thanks Ranel for giving him the mic.
"It's fine, Oxvy, really."
He checks on Warren and Ranel and sets off again towards the city.
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As Blizzard slips from shadow to shadow following the others, he suddenly feels he is being watched... Slowly he turns around, and spots from the corner of his eye a huge shadow moving closer slowly. 'Ah, d'arvit' Blizzard screams as he turns around and starts sprinting after the others, followed closely by the still unknown creature.
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Suirrel turns around to see a husky running towards them.
He arms himself and prepares for the worst, seieng as he has no diea why someone would run up to them, looking startled.
(OOC: Suirrel doesn't see the shadow thing atm.)
(IC:)
"Halt, come no closer or I must stop you." He warns the husky.
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As soon as Blizzard spots the other space travellers, he notices one (possibly squirrel) drawing his gun and screaming something. Not able to make out what he says, but afraid by the gun, Blizzard quickly changes course and runs around the group. 'No no no...' He thinks as he hears the shadow gaining on him.
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*Ranel looks at Squirell and asks*
"Who's that man over there? Hostile? 'Cus i want to shoot this thing."
*He turns towards Blizzards direction*
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Warren hides behind suirrel's shoulder
"I don't like it" he said, his voice filled with cowardice
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Suirrel was concerned.
He places his hand on Ranel's shoulder. "Don't shoot, my gun can cause temporary paralysis."
Suirrel looked behind him, seeing Warren and says: "Don't worry."
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Still running, Blizzard hears the shadow come closer. '3...2...1... Now!!!' He drops to the ground as the claws of the beast pass over him. He quickly turns, cuts into the still outstretched arm with his blade, dives down as the second arm passes over him, and then rolls between the leggs of the creature, cutting left and right. He rolls upright and starts running back the way he came, the now screaming creature behind him
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*Ranel notices the weird creature behind Blizzard*
"And how 'bout that thing, behind him? He seems to run from it."
*He aimed the grenade launcher at the creature*
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As Blizzard runs towards the group gathered watching him, he notices one carrying a grenade launcher. 'Watch out!!! It is faster and stronger than you think!!!' he yells to the others, dodging claws every few steps. Because of his lifelong training, he was able to escape being crushed to death, but only barely: the shadowy creature has nicked his shoulder once, and hit him (luckily not that hard) with the side of his arm on his head. Blizzard sprints towards the group, hoping they have a way of defeating the nightmarish creature behind him.
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Suirrel sees the creature behind Blizzard as well.
He aims his stungun at the creature, making sure he will not hit Blizzard, and fires.
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*Ranel sees Squirrel fire his stungun and fires his grenade launcher, aiming behind the creature, but flails*
"Take that yo- Oops."
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The shot from the stungun hits the shadowy creature in his shoulder. It screams in pain as the shock goes trough his body, but is otherwisely unaffected. The grenade shot by Ranel flies through the air at the same time, but lands before, and not behind, the creature. The explosion washes over Blizzard as he flies through the air and lands not that soft at the feet of the group. The shadow itself stands confused, looking for his prey. 'Hey guys, nice to meet ya!' Blizzard says as he gets to his feet.
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Suirrel pats Blizzard's shoulder. "Let's all get to know eachother once we're safe. How does that sound?"
And he shoots his stungun a few more times at the monster and then decides to run to the city.
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'Good idea.' answers Blizzard. He gets up and starts running after Suirrel.
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*Ranel runs after Squirrel backwards, firing his G'Launcher like crazy at the shadowy beast*
"Well, he aint gonna get behind us, not in this state atleast. You just lead the way, and ill follow your command!"
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After a few minutes, Suirrel shouts at Blizzard, while still running: "Hey, do you know anything about that thing chasing you? Can it climb trees?"
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'It's a Brataculan, an alpha male, to make it worse. These things are like shadows. They can kill you in a second. And yes, they can climb trees, even better than us, i guess... There was SOMETHING they hated though... If only I could remember...' Blizzard scratches his head as he runs, trying to remember what could stop the Brataculan.
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"Maybe mor grenade's? Or rockets? I have pe-lenty of em'!"
*Ranel looks back at the beast, laughing at it*
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While running, Blizzard opens a comlink with his ships AI. 'AI, tell me what you know about the Brataculan. What are its weak point?'
'KGGGGGG... SEARCHING 12790 FILES ABOUT THE BRATACULAN... 12789... 12788...'
'Seriously???' Blizzard shouts in anger.
'...12784... 12784... 12783...'
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Suirrel suddenly remembers what Warren held up not too long ago and twitched.
"I know, Cute-Overloarders. They can be found in mud pools mostly. Let's get some when we run past them, just don't look at them." He inhaled a lot of air and shouted: "I mean it, don't look at them!"
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'12699... 12698... 12697...'
Blizzard shakes his head while sprinting through the forrest area.
'I should have bought the I4 version instead of the I3...' he thinks to himself.
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After the message from Suirrel Oxvy decided to land on one of the planets' moons.
After looking around he tries to contact someone on the planet RERM.
'Hello, anyone? I found this awesome bar here on their moon. Want me to bring some?'
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*Ranel opened his comm-link again*
"Yeah, sure, come and bring some beer...Buuut, were kinda busy with not dieing, mkay?"
*He closed it again*
"...But, but...i dont like those cute-overloaders....there...annoying!"
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Suirrel glanced at Ranel.
"I know," he adresses Ranel, "but there is no other way. It's either that or run. And we'll eventually become tired and we'll become the Brataculan's breakfast."
Suirrel saw they were nearing a small, shallow mud pool and prepared himself to grab some Cute-Overloarders.
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/12578... 12577... PING... FOUND RELEVANT DATA... BRATACULANS ARE VERY SCARED OF, STRANGELY, CUTE-OVERLOADERS... RECOMMEND SEARCHING ONE AND TOSSING IT TO THE BRATACULAN./
'Thanks AI!' Blizzard sees Suirrel running for the mudpool, and screams to him: 'Yes, Suirrel, go get them!!!' Then he quickly turns around and yells to Ranel: 'Ranel, quick, cover Suirrel with your grenadelauncher!'
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*Ranel smiled and fired his grenade launcher-clip empty, launching off about 25 grenades towards the beast*
"Well, if it isnt in a million pieces already, go use that ova-lo-da!"
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Suirrel scooped some Cute-Overlaorders up without looking at them.
"I've got them!" He yelled at the others.
He swerved around and threw the small soft things in the direction of the Brataculan.
"Keep on running and don't look back. At least we're rid of him now."
Suirrel slowed down his running pace a bit and started coughing. He had not much exercise in his ship and started to feel the consequences.
(RP pause: everyone is allowed one more post and then it's paused :))
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The Cute-Overloaders hit the Brataculan straight in the face. It screamed as it saw the cuteness of the small creatures and tried to pull them if his face. Meanwhile Suirrel had strayed coughing: Blizzard could see that he hadn't been of his ship for quiet some time. He gave Suirrel a soft push to get his running. If the Brataculan was able to get the Overloaders off his face, they would be screwed... 'Come one, get moving!'
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Suirrel waves his arms about.
"I know!" He said, being half kind-hearted and half annoyed at Blizzard.
He quickly added: "Sorry."
Suirrel grunted and ran again.
"We're almost at the only city of Rerm, a.k.a. Rerm City."
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(Ok, I thought I was the only one left. Good to have you here Suirrel!!!)
Blizzard nodded to Suirrel and ran after him. As the screams from the Brataculan behind them filled the night, the sky in front of them was lightened up like Christmas tree by the city itself. Blizzard smiled as he gazed upon the city. "I can smell your blood already!" He mumbled, still grinning.
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"Hey! Thats the city! Hold on, my ship isnt far from here, ill be right back!" Ranel said before running made a turn to the left, heading for his 'Landed' ship.
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Suirrel finally stops, he is standing right before a great wall made of large stones and looks up.
"We're here, guys." He says.
I hope a guard will look down soon, it's too high to call out to him or her, they will never hear us...
Suirrel turns to face the others.
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They had arrived at the walls of the city. Blizzard thought about his next move. He rather liked these people, although he wasn't allowed from his Creed. "I can't let them get into trouble because of my assignment..." As Suirrel turned, he made his decision. "Well friends, it was a pleasant journey, but I've got to leave now. Thanks for your help with the Brataculan." he said, playing with his grenade belt.
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*Ranel enters and activates his ship, in hover mode*
"Alright...Computer, set course for Squirrel and that wall."
Communication systems activated "Hey Squirrel, ill be there, with a solution, in a bit, just...stay alive."
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Warren took a few steps forward, the dense and humid air was combated mostly by the enviro-suit, though his exposed head and paw fur was damp with sweat from the long walk.
"well," warren said panting as he bent over to catch some of the tick air which in the end didn't relieve him as much as he would have liked, realising it would probably be better not to breath at all for now, "that was quite an adventure" as an insect landed on his shoulder which he promptly hit with his paw, killing it before looking up.
"those guards better hurry up"
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Suirrel holds out his hand to shake with Blizzard's hand.
He says: "I will miss your companionship. Wherever you may go and whatever you must do: Good luck with it."
Suirrel looks up and sees a guard looking down. The guard is probably shouting down, but none can hear.
Then the wall seems to break up. It seems to be a gate wall and Suirrel quickly enters.
He looks back at the others, especially Warren and smiles.
"Come on then."
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"where?"
warren said as the dust blew around his ankles, the lowering suns casting an ever growing shadows across the purple ground.
collapsing to the soft path, Warren gave off a slight sigh
"how long 'till the guards notice us do you think?"
he said as he turned his head towards the others
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*Ranel came flying back in his ship, nearly chrashing into the wall, hovering above the group*
He opened speaker-comm
"Hey guys, whats up? Lemme get this for yall' "
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Warren almost felt the shadow of the ship fly past hover as it narrowly avoided a collision course with the great wall.
that being said he really could feel the shadow over him as the ship's air displacement drive left the air around the group vibrating into a low and silent hum from the ship hanging as if held above the ground by an invisible hand.
"well," warren said getting up to stand "thanks?"
a pleasurable grin seemed to appear on warren's face
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(The wall gate has already opened, lol)
( Suirrel holds out his hand to shake with Blizzard's hand.
He says: "I will miss your companionship. Wherever you may go and whatever you must do: Good luck with it."
Suirrel looks up and sees a guard looking down. The guard is probably shouting down, but none can hear.
Then the wall seems to break up. It seems to be a gate wall and Suirrel quickly enters.
He looks back at the others, especially Warren and smiles.
"Come on then."
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Suirrel looks up and sees Ranel flying over.
He waves.
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(XD my bad XD)
warren marvels at the already open gate
"oh" was all he said
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"So, are you coming or what?" Suirrel asks laughingly.
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Warren scampered up to Suirrel and smiled as he turned around to look at the others who stood not very far behind, beaming his smile.
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"Yeah...Ill land it here, and ill come right after!"
*Does as said, and runs after, this time a shotgun and machine gun with him*
"Hey! Wait for me, mkay?!"
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(Hey, I've got WiFi here, so I thought, lets post a bit ;))
While the others were busy with the gate, the ship, and cheese (there is always someone thinking of cheese :P), Blizzard quickly entered the city, without the guard on the wall seeing him. He passes into his old habbit of stealth again, passing from shadow to shadow and with almost no-one able to see him. While he searches for his targets house, he sees a group of guards armed to the teeth heading for the gate. 'Lets hope my friends don't have trouble with them...' he thinks as he runs on, without looking back.
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(OOC: @Colioli4: Yay :D)
Suirrel walks on towards the temple. It stands up high on the city's hill, the acropolis, and can be seen wherever you are within the walls.
Suddenly he feels a bit sick of all the running and sat down. He looks at his compagnions and says: "I got to rest up a bit. You go and enjoy yourselves here. Down the street here on the left is a pub somewhere and behind me is something that resembles a disco from the old days."
Suirrel grins and lays on his back, closing his eyes -not falling asleep-.
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(Anyone still alive??? :P)
Blizzard is standing for three hours outside his targets house. No one home... He walks back to the gate annoyed by this inconvenience and stumbles, literary, over Suirrel, who is lying in the grass. "Can't you @$@%&# and piece of @&$#&$# not look where... Oh, hey Suirrel! What are you doing???"
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Suirrel opens his left eye and grunts.
He stands up.
"Well, where have you been?" He cocks his head sideways, blinking at Blizzard.
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"Oh... Business as usual... Where is everyone anyway???"
Looks around him, searching for the other space travellers.
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Suirrel spaces off a bit.
"Somewhere else."
He coughs and scratches his head. "Anyways, I still have a few days left here, so want to go for a drink?"
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Well, Blizzard knows he can't get his job done before his target returns from whatever mudhole he is now. And, a drink is always welcome! "Sure! Where do you wanna go? I don't care, but there has to be -Caredian Soda-Whiskey'. Shaken, not stirred, of course!"
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Name-aspen blackpaw
Apparent age- 19(actual age- 22)
Gender- female arctic wolf
Distinguishing features- purple eyes, pure white fur, three tails.
-aspens ship had been blown apart about a month ago, her escape pods life support system had failed minutes earlier, she was unconsious, and has very little oxygen left to live, her pod is pulled in by the planets gravity, causing a crash-landing not far from suirrel and blizzard, the hatch pops open and she falls out, clothed in nothing but a loosely wrapped towel, covering her chest, and just above her thighs-
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"I know a good place." Suirrel says to Blizzard and starts to turn around to walk to a bar, when he sees a small pod entering the planet's atmosphere and crashing not too far away.
He turns back to Blizzard, eyes wide-open.
"Whoever that was, it seems he needs help. I'm going to help."
And he runs off.
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Blizzard runs after Suirrel. A couple of blocks away, they find a small crater with the pod in it. Blizzard dives in and tries to open the metal door on the escape vessel. It won't budge. "Damn... Suirrel, help me out here!"
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-inside the pod aspen lies unconsious, near death, and naked, other than the towel wrapped loosely around her torso, due to the rushed trip to the pod-
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Suirrel sees the practically naked wolf and blushes. He looks away.
"Oh dear."
He dusts off his jacket.
"Sorry, Blizzard. You will have to rescue her by yourself. I don't know what to do in such a situation like this. If you would please cover her up with something..."
He blinks. "Hang on..."
Suirel takes off his jacket and hands it to Blizzard (keeping his eyes off from the artic wolf).
"Cover her with this, please."
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*Ranel ran along with the party, and he waited outside the pod, with a slight hint of curiosity, but waited still*
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(sorry for being away for such a long time... was in Rome, no WiFi... Sorry again... :/ )
Bewildered, Blizzard accepts the jacket and, without looking, throws it over the naked body of the wolf inside the escape pod. He quickly checks her for any apparant wounds or tissue damage, but finds little, except some small bruises of the crash landing. She did have some problems with breathing though, looking at the slightly blue head. But, the wolf is still alive. "Hey... Hey?!?!? Wake up!" Blizzard shakes her slightly, trying to regain her consiousness.
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(I knew you were away, so no biggie :) I waited on your return :P )
Suirrel now dared to look at the Artic wolf, since she was covered up.
He stood next to Blizzard and said concerned: "You know, I can take her to a friend of mine here in the city. She will be well taken care of. What say you?"
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"Don't know... She doesn't seem wounded really... If she would just wake up, we could find out if she has wounds inside her body..."
*Blizzard stands, and takes a step back from the wolf.*
"... Otherwise, we could bring her to your friend, yes."
*Notices Ranel*
"Ah, another of the group of space travellers. What do you think about the situation, Ranel?"
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-sits bolt upright yelping, the jacket slides off her chest and she hits her head- owwwwww!!! Where am i? Who am i and why am i soo cold? EEEP!!! -realizes she is naked, blushing- y-you didn't peep on me did you? Who are you?
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(@Whitewolf: Please use the quotation marks (these: " (...) " ) when your character is talking to avoid confusion. I know I did not set that up as a rule and have edited it now :))
Suirrel looks away again, now that his jacket has slid off of the wolf.
"You have landed on planet Rerm. We saw your pod come crashing down from the sky and came to see what has happened and see if we could save you."
Suirrel coughs, blushing.
"You have my jacket, please wear it untill we find you something fitting. I dare not look at you, especially with no permission.
By the way, my name is Suirrel. What's yours?"
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-she blushes softly, pulling up the jacket- "i wish i could tell you who i am mister suirrel, but i'm afraid i can't remember" -she stands and a data chip falls out of the folds of the towel, which begins to fall off, it falls , she quickly bends down, picks it up off the floor, wrapping it tighter, she picks up the chip labeled ~security footage and crew info~ " whats this thing?"
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*Ranel turned around, throwing a quizzical look*
"Can you hand that to me? Ill take a look at it on my ship, I have-uh...the newest hardware for it."
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"My name is Blizzard. Nice to meet you milady. And the lad asking to see your chip, is Ranel. We are all spacetravellers that have landed on this planet... well, some of us crashed. If it is true that you have lost your memory... I would be glad to lend all the medical equipment in my ship at your disposal to help you regain it. My ships AI may know what to do..."
Blizzard gives a quick glance at her still half-naked body, then coughs embarrassed as all seem to notice.
"'Scuse me... There might also be some... cloths you can use aboard my ship."
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oh....um thank you -blushes and hands the chip to Ranel- um here... i don't even remember what this thing is... -thinks to herself- (wow...they are all being so nice)
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"Just yell and I can com my AI to bring the ship close." Blizzard bows and begins a small observation walk around the pod, letting his eyes slide over the battered hull. "What was your ship like? Do you remember that? It might be a clue to who you once were..."
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i remember it was big.....and i remember we were attacked....and i was in the shower....so i rushed to an escape pod... -notices two insignias on her towel, one a sign of royalty, one a pair of wings- what are these? they seem familiar...
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*Ranel smiles and nods towards her*
"Thank you, I will go to my ship as of this moment. Squirrel, can you please come along and assist me if possible?"
*He observed the chip closely, and saw the labels Security footage and Crew Info *
"Dont worry, whoever you are, im sure we will find out sooner or later."
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"... I... I have no idea what these insignias mean... they seem like... some kind of monarchy signs??? Was it a royal vessel of some kind that was shot down??? But by who??? This is getting more interesting by the minute..."
Blizzard nods to Ranel. "Good luck, my friend. Don't hesistate to com me when you run in any trouble, okay? I think I will stay here... This pod might hold some answers to her identity. Like this..." He finds a partly burned sign on the side of the escape pod, the same as on the insignia...
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(Ok, RP pause. Everyone may post one more time and then no more posting xD )
Suirrel looks at Ranel, slightly distraught by the insignias, but tries not to show.
"I will assist you if possible."
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-points at the wings- flying? Hmmm...ship...royalty? Oh well, maybe they are decoration? -runs after a butterfly and trips over a rock, her back to all of you the coat goes flying off, she lands on her belly, the coat gone, two mirror-image scars mark her shoulderblades, two identical bony nubs sticking out of the scars, a single pure black feather stuck in the matted blood on one side, and a red patch of fur in the middle shaped like a cross- OH MY GOD!!!! I just remembered, i was a pilot! And royalty of some sort...-looks down at the towel- and there was an insignia in each corner, -points at the frayed threads in the two bottom corners- and they were here see?! Oops... Sorry -retreives the jacket and covers up her chest with it-
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*Ranel nods, motioning Squirrel to follow him*
"Alright, then lets go- wouldnt want to waste any time idling around, right?"
*He starts walking in a rather fast pace towards his ship*
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"Interesting... a pilot, hmmm? Do you remember more? Anything about how your ship crashed? From which planet are you? What is your name? What..." Coughs, then smiles apologetically. "I'm sorry, I'm asking too many questions at once." Blizzard turns around and grabs his communicator. "I'm going to ask the AI to check the insignias. Maybe the databases recognize it..." He turns the communicator on, and says: "AI, I got a small favor of you to ask...''
/WHAT IS IT CAPTAIN?/
"Do you know what these...", Blizzard quickly scans the towel, "... insignias mean???"
/I WILL CHECK IT MASTER..... 184084893 more files to check..... 184084892 more files to check..../
"... I hate you...."
/THANK YOU SIR.... 184084891 more files to check...../
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(Everyone may now do two posts now, no more.)
(@Whitewolf: Please read and '' obey'' rule #7. => 7. When your character is talking, use these -> " (...) " The quotation marks.)
(@Colioli4: lol :3 )
Suirrel follows Ranel and waves at Blizzard and the wolf, while picking up the conversation between the two.
He grinned slightly when he heard Blizzard talking to his AI.
"These are the good times." Suirrel whispers to himself.
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(Sorry for my absence, I don't really have a reason for not posting, but I am back now)
Vigrid landed his ship, remaining stealthed.
"I wonder what they are doing here. My damn long range microphone is picking up too much static, I can't hear anything." He mumbled to himself.
As Vigrid's ship landed he removed his piloting tap (A piloting tap is a connection to the brain in which the pilot can manipulate the ships actions via brain waves.) from the side of his head.
"Remain undetected until instructed otherwise." Vigrid said to his ships computer while walking to the airlock.
The vespine activated the airlock doors and then typed in a sequenced of symbols into a small arm brace. In doing so Vigrid's sin fluttered in strange colours and then he became cloaked.
"Now lets go to their last known location." Vigrid said to himself as he jumped out of his ships doors. Before hit touched the ground, Vigrid's wings burst into life and he began to fly high in the air. The vespine was soon speeding in the direction of those he was following.
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-aspen follows ranel and suirrel, stretching her arms back- " my shoulders hurt, and i feel like this should stretch...something....i don't know...but they just ...ache. Mr. Ranel, how far is your ship?" --she stretches her arms again, she yelps and pulls them forward, hugging her self tight, whimpering, blood oozing out of the shoulder with the feather stuck in the dried blood of the scarring scab that split open-
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As the others leave for Ranel's ship, Blizzard stays behind to check up the ship. He turns of the volume of the AI, annoyed by its lack of answers and long waiting time, and begins to rummage through the ship. He finds little more than empty food canisters, drained bottles of water and a chessboard. After an hour he gives up and sits outside the broken pod. As he slowly falls asleep, a sudden heavy electric shock soars through his body. He barely holds his scream of pain down. He knows this feeling. The chip planted in his neck has not received enough thoughts about the Order and his prey, and punishes him for it. The pain stops after a couple of minutes, leaving Blizzard exhausted on the burned ground. Blizzard slowly gets up, checks his weapons and stumbles towards the house of his target. Lets see if he's home now...
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Vigrid wizzed past his surrounding nearing his targets. He could hear him now talking.
"I should just grab him and find out that way, saves me a lot of trouble." He said to himself knowing his cloaking device completly canceled all noise that he makes.
As Vigrid came into view of his target he began to hover not too far away.
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(@Whitewolf: Thank you for the quotation marks :) )
Suirrel is somewhat distracted by his memories of when he visited Rerm for the last time.
His visit started off bad, but he left the inhabitants happy when he left. He gave them something similair to alcohol, not too strong, but enough to make them grin a lot...
Halfway he notices he's falling behind the group (Ranel and Aspen).
He doesn't mind, in fact he thinks it's best. This way he can enjoy the scenery a bit more.
Then suddenly Suirrel senses something. The air pressure seems to have changed a little bit.
He looks around, but sees nothing. He starts to sense that something is near him, but he does not know what.
He breaks off of the group -so not to endager them from whatever it might be that is near him- and walks into the dark forest closeby. All sounds from inside the forest cannot reach the outside world or vice versa.
"It's so quiet here..." Suirrel whispers to himself, while still aware of something following him.
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Vigrid watched as his target moved from the other two into a dense wood.
"Bad move." Vigrid said while smiling.
The vespine quickly flew into the wood and picked up the space squirrel, taking him high into the tree tops while remaining cloaked. When they exited the woods Vigrid began to hover and uncloaked himself.
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Suirrel's eyes widen as he is lifted up.
"What...?" He says while mildly paralysed from fear.
*Suirrel has fear of heights*
Once the creature who flew them up high became visible to Suirrel, he was not too sure whether to be even more freightened or glad.
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"Now tell me what I want to know, or I will drop you." Vigrid said knowning he had no intention of dropping the Squirrel.
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(Everyone: RP pause is somewhat in effect: Everyone may have 2 posts, no more. Then the pause is in effect :) )
Suirrel meeps.
Oh gods no. Thinking to himself.
"Don't drop me." He says, almost crying.
Suirrel is capable of withstanding any kind of torture, except he was afraid of heights. Apparantly this creature knows it all too well.
Somehow, however, it looks familair to him, but Suirrel cannot recall from where.
Suirrel's muscles weaken. He gives up any resistance he had left from the beginning and breaks.
"What do you want to know exactly?"
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*Ranel dindt notice Squirrel cutting of from the group, as he had reached his ship, he turned around to talk to him- only to take notice that he was gone*
"Great! Just great! You, step into my ship- and take a seat.
Computer! Yes? Disable the anti-entrance protocol, and give him a seat.
Done, and done. Starting up engines for atmospheric travel.
Now...lets find ourselves a Squirrel...."
*He grinned to himself as he took place in the pilot's seat, paws around the joysticks*
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Blizzard has almost reached the house of his target. Again... But before he can enter through the gate, he suddenly glances something from the corner of his eye. There, above the woods. Is that...??? With a shock he realizes that the strange bungling creature up there is Suirrel. He is even more surprised to see another living thing appear out of thin air above him, carrying him. "You gotta be freakin kidding me..." he murmers to himself as he sets of running, his hidden blades outstretched and the safety off his revolvers hidden at his tighs. His prey would have to wait. There was a Squirrel in need of help. A lot of help.
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Vigrid felt the squirrels body go limp.
"Why are you here and where.." Vigrid paused mid sentence as he looked at his targets face up close.
"Wait, Suirrel is that you?"
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(RP pause is in effect again, it's renewed. Everyone may use up 3 posts. Use them wisely ;) )
(Notice to everyone: Nikolai (the Lynx) also has power here >: 3 He is a co-operator here, so please respect his rules unless I say so otherwise :P )
Suirrel looks up and blinks.
"You know me?"
Then Suirrel recalls something of the past, vaguely.
He met this creature before, on a planet about 4 years ago. In the Roese-system.
But he cannot recall exactly what happened when he was there last time or the creature.
I must have hit my head or something. Normally my memory isn't this bad...
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(Thank you Ventus)
Vigrid slowly began to lower back to the ground holding Suirrel tight as to not drop him.
"It is you." He said thinking back.
"You have changed. It is me Vigrid." He laughed.
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M-mister ranel? Um sorry to bother you while you are driving, but my shoulder hurts a lot, and why are we picking suirrel up? We could have just waited on him -points at the pair- See? He is talking to a friend!!!
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Blizzard has reached a small hill besides the forrest, which puts him higher than most trees. Not knowing that Suirrel is talking to the furry holding him, he draws both his guns and aims. I must try to fire above the two of them. Otherwise, if I hit the attacker, Suirrel will fall!!! He breaths in slowly, then fires both his guns twice.
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"Im going to impose our little friend here, dont you worry. Please head over to my bathroom in this ship. There are medical supplies there."
*He pulled slightly on one of the joysticks, hovering towards Squirrel and Vigrid, activating the megaphone, saying "Yo, having trouble, are you? Put him down, and I wont fire a omega-missile at your tail, mkay?"
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Vigrid noticed a flash in the distance and two shots fly past him.
"It seems someone is trying to warn me." Vigrid said to himself quite amused.
Vigrid laughed until he heard a loud voice talking to him. As he listened he saw a ship.
"If you dare to fire you will only cause harm to Suirrel, and none of us want that." Vigrid said as his cloaking activated again this time cloaking both him and Suirrel. Vigrid swiftly flew away and landed remaining cloaked.
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"Hmmm, im not used to having allies.." He mumbled to him self as he turned off the megaphone
"Well, looks like he wants to play hide and seek. Easy enough." *Ranel entered some codes into the computer; the AI responding with:
"Activating infra-red, locating target......located- targeted. Fire missiles?" "No, disarm the missiles aaannd.....arm the weakest lazer I have in my arsenal. "
"Done, and done. Targeted. Fire?"
"Oh no, lets see what he does first. I hope for him, nothing stupid."
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"And... he's gone again..." Quickly, Blizzard puts his revolvers back, draws his hidden blades, runs down the hill and climbs the first tree of the forrest. He jumps on to the next tree, and hops from branch to branch, tree to tree, searching for Suirrel and his assailant.
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(I'm back :D)
Suirrel almost choked. He recognised Vigrid a bit more.
"Did we serve together on a planet against your kind?"
When the others warned Vigrid and fired at him, Suirrel was fascinated by how they all stood up for him. He was happy, but also slightly sad.
"I know they don't know you and think of you as a threat," Suirrel says to Vigrid, "But still I find it wrong that they should just open fire or anything like that."
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-aspen picks up the megaphone- "mister suirrel?! Are you ok?
Mister ranel thinks this guy wants to hurt you, but you look fi-" -yelps and collapses on the floor, back spasming and bleeding hevily-
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Blizzard jumps from tree to tree, hoping to get lucky and catch Suirrel and his assailant while they are still close. Nothing... nothing... nothing... Where the heck are they??? :?
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*Ranel grinned, as he found them already, activting a small laser that'd track them*
Using the ship's AI, he made it follow them like an auto-pilot- so that he could pick up Aspen "Are you alright? Dont look the way."
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"M-my shoulders" -aspen stutters weakly reaching back and touching the bloody bony knubs made of only bone, the fur and feathers ripped off, bits of flesh still clinging to the bloodied protruding bone, a single black feather stuck in the matted fur and dried blood-
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*Ranel put a paw for his mouth, before laying Aspen down on his tummy, administring a large dose of morphine, the pain should go away*
"...Alright, you'll need to stay very still for this, im going to try and push the bones back into your back...It might hurt, okay?"
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"n-no .... B-bon-bones won't....wings....g-gone"
-aspen blacks out-
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(Whitewolf: Didn't know Aspen had wings. Nice detail though ;))
Suirrel lokoed at Vigrid.
"Please let me down. I'll make sure they won't attack you."
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(changed it ;) )
Where are they where are they........ Blizzard was getting a bit tired now from all the jumping and running around. He noticed that Ranels ship isn't moving anymore. What is going on in there...???
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(No one can hear me or Suirrel, I already stated that twice. Nor can anyone use infrared to see me. Lol)
"I will put you down here, those fools don't worry me." Vigrid said while putting Suirrel down and de-cloaking them both.
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(ventus fall: she does not have wings anymore, they pretty much got ripped off, but if i tell any more it will reveal too much, thus ruining the backstory buildup)
aspen lies in ranels spaceship floor, breathing raggedly from a pain no drug can numb, spasming every few seconds.
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Finally... Still not knowing quite sure if the invisible one is a threat, Blizzard jumps to the ground a number of metres away from the two of them. He puts his empty hands in the air and says: "I'm unarmed. I'm not going to do anything. Just let my friend there go."
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"Can you not see, we are trying to have a conversation?" Vigrid said while turning to look at the approaching creature.
"I see your company is about the same as it used to be Suirrel, rude and quick to jump to conclusions." Vigrid laughed.
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A little angry, Blizzard says: "Well, we couldn't see you, could we? It could have been an 'innocent talk' as well as a murder attempt. Next time, please DO warn us when you want to have a private talk with someone, okay?" He puts his guns back, turns around and walks away. "Now if you'll excuse me, I've got business to attend to..."
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*Ranel injects a large dose of drugs to wake Aspen up, and keep the pain gone until he can find a proper medic*
"Oi. Aspen? Ya hear me?"
*The auto-pilot continues to try to track Vigrid*
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"y-yes? m-my back....it hurts" aspen rolls over, revealing the broken-off wing bones and a lot of blood, as well as a few black feathers
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Suirrel looks around and blinks. He waves his arms around.
"Look, Blizzard. Sorry about Vigrid, but I do thank you and the others for coming to the rescue, even when it was not needed."
Suirrel walks up to Blizzard and wants to shake his hand.
After that he walks back to Vigrid and smiles.
"So why are you here?" He asks Vigrid and Blizzard.
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"I was following a strange anomaly it lead me to you." Vigrid said while laughing. "I do not know why."
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Suirrel tilts his head slightly, while looking at Vigrid.
"A strange anomaly?"
He scratches his left ear.
"Do you have any idea what kind of anomaly?"
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Sigh... Blizzard shakes the hand of Suirrel and stands on a slight distance listening to the conversation. He still isn't sure about that Vigrid, but the whole thing seems harmless enough...
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aspens body takes on a crimson glow, the blood glowing a brilliant blue-white, the ship and all of it's electronics go dark, save for aspens glow, the ends of the broken bony stumps on her back turn a brilliant white, branching out into a skeletal structure, what happened next is almost impossible for words to describe it was as if a black glow surrounded the newly formed bones, swallowing the white as it covered them, it then proceeded to branch out forming a full 18 foot wingspan, the glow disappeared and the power returned to the ship just as it crash landed mere feet away from the other three, aspen folded each of her nine foot wings in against her back, promptly hugging ranels leg and falling asleep.
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*Ranel was searching for some medical supplies as the ship went dark, he turned around only to see Aspen's wing form.
As soon as the ship hit the ground, he fell from his feet and bumped his head*
"Dammit! This thing is brand NEW and you just EMP-ed the thing! Oh.....Are you okay, by the way?"
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aspen wakes up groggily,still hugging ranels leg she lets go and looks up," i didn't EMP your ship, my body used the power around it to heal it's self....I'M HUNGRY!!!" ^_^ ^_^ ^_^
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Suirrel suddenly gets a headache and clenches his head. He falls to his knees and roars with pain.
"What's going on?!" He yells, not at anyone in particular.
After about one whole minute the pain quickly subsides and Suirrel is able to stand again, not feeling any pain.
He moans and sits down on a trunk.
"Sorry guys, for startling you all like that... If I did, that is."
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aspen runs to suirrel, worried and shirtless on account of the fact she could not get the jacket on even with her wings folded "are you ok?" she ruffles her wings nervously, then folds them over herself after realizing she is half-naked
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*Stumbles through the ship, and into the pilots chair*
"Computer, run and check all systems for damage.
Yes sir. Running...
Complete, no damage detected.
Hot damn. Activate gravitational stabalizers and fire up the engines."
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Suirrel looks up at Aspen and smiles nervously.
"I am now, thanks for asking."
He shifts his eyes to the city and back at Aspen.
Suddenly, he looks agitated.
When he spoke, his voice had a diffrent tone.
"To be quite honest, it is none of your business."
He frowns and scratches his head. His face softens again and he looks worried.
"Sorry, Aspen. I had no idea where that came from."
Still looking worried, he turns away and walks to the city, thinking to himself:
Why did I feel so angry all of a sudden? Why did it feel as if Aspen was a threat to me? I don't know her. And she seems such a nice person.
He then realizes he does not remember a thing after he last visited Rerm for three whole days. He knew he left the planet, but what then? All that time he has forgotten. What happened he left Rerm? Suirrel noticed the digital callender in his ship. His memory seemed to have skipped three complete whole days.
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"Mr. suirrel!!! i remembered something!" she shuffles her wings excitedly "i remember falling from the sky, and then some really nice man with a shiny hat helped me, he wanted me to help someone.....but then i got hurt...all i remember is an explosion...a woman with a sword.... and then my back hurt.....and then i woke up here in that tiny spaceship."
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*Ranel grins*
"Computer, set our course for a port in the city, ive got some work to do...Alone."
*He inserts the chip he got into the computer to analyze it, it might take some time*
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Warren found himself stuck in a tree with no recollection of how on whatever planet he was now on he got there.
The planet of course was of no interest next to why he was not only stuck in a tree, but why he was in fact upside down in said tree, held only by a vine hooked around his ankle.
This would have not been so bad unless of course the "Slithering Black Tongue" of Sigma IV (of which how it got to Rerm is a Mystery (probably an unwanted Christmas present)) commonly known as the "Ahhh" for it being the last thing most people say as it licks you to death with what has been rated 10 in the top 5 most poisonous poisons in the list of toxins.
This is of course besides the point other than it was in fact beginning to lick Warren's toes in what could only be called "seductive"
Warren then gave a shrill scream that could only be written as "AHHHH!!"
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"Well, good everything turned out well... at least mostly..." Then Blizzard hears a strange 'AHHHH'-like scream. "What in name of Gardon and Firlo was that???"
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Suirrel looks in the direction he heard the scream.
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think that might be Warren."
He rushes off towards the noise, his stungun ready to be fired.
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*Takes a good look at everything on the chip*
"Well, well, well. Royal-**censor**-vessle, and royal-friggin'-girly. And she even left in the only pod when her crew died.
This should fetch a nice price. Computer, open up the black market interface, ive got work to do.
Opening... Opened. I suggest we dont head towards official ports, but hang outside the city.
Command approved, go ahead."
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Warren wiggled to try get loose. Though this was enforced by how ticklish his feet were, he could not stop laughing.
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Suirrel arrived at where Warren was... hanging.
He looked up at Warren and saw him laughing.
Suirrel, unfortunatly, could not laugh.
He presumed Warren was in danger and thought he saw the creature holding Warren getting ready to have itself a meal.
Suirrel aimed his (stun)guna and fired on the creature.
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aspen walks on to the ship as ranel is browsing the black market "mister ranel? why does that woman have a price under her picture?"
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*Ranel quickly looks behind him and stands up- driving her out of the ship*
"I-uh...I dont know, dear. Can you please wait outside for a few moments? I need to handle some things, okay?"
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her wings and ears droop sadly as she picks up on your intentions "i didn't escape in the only pod you know, i was just the only one who knew that the other ship had ill intentions, they would not listen when i warned them, there were 99,999 pods left, but i was the only one who ran before it was too late, just thought you should know before you sell me" she kicks off the ground, crying, and spreads her wings with a sound like breaking bones and ripping sheets as she flies off with no particular decision as to where she is headed, moments later a sonic boom is heard and she is gone, already miles away.
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*Ranel frowns, quickly running in his, stolen, advanced ship- yelling at the computer as he sits in the pilot chair*
"Computer follow that girl, and make sure you capture her alive!
Affirmative, please place your paw whom touched her shoulder into the scanner for a narrow search of the planet.
-To himself- ..Oh damn...more advanced then I though...- Uhh, here it goes. *Places paw*
"Scanning....complete, starting up high-speed atmosphere engines- tracking.... found. Setting course."
*Ranel initiates several procedures to speed it up, and he blasts off into the same direction as she did*
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aspen lands, somewhere in the mountians, she finds a cave and sits in the dark, weeping heavily
"why?"
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Suirrel hears a sonic boom, but ignores it.
He aims and fires his stungun at the creature holding Warren.
If that does not help, he can always use real fire power.
Suirrel grins slightly, thinking to himself:
At least I have a 'multi-tool' gun.
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*Ranel's ship stops in the mountain area*
"Scan for life, warmth, anything that can find her.
searching....found. Cave- located, locking- fire?
No! Beam me there, I need to talk."
*The ship's AI beams him in the entrance of the cave as it hovers nearby*
"...Aspen...?"
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aspen sobs heavily, she sings to herself deep in the cave a strange haunting melody reverberates off the walls of the cave, the song full of infectious emotions, the song seems to breathe with a life of it's own, it feels...happy, but underneath that is a sadness with unfathomable depth, then all at once the song drops into despair the wavering note seeming to sob in and of itself, she hears ranel and stops singing, though the sound is gone, the emotion remains, hanging in the air, making you feel as if you are drowning in sorrow, her only response to his presence is to curl up and wrap her wings around herself protectively.
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*Ranel gulps down, and walks deeper into the cave*
"Look....Im not going to sell you. The black market usually has more info then such chip....Just believe me..."
*He has a hard time not feeling like the emotions in the air*
///OOC: Is that a referance to Brütal Legend?//
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Now, where the heck did Ranel and Aspen go??? In the whole Suirrel-disapairing-mess, Ranels spaceship had disappeared, together with Aspen.
"AI, was there any ship movement in the area in the past hour?"
/Yes sir. Three Spacecontainerships have landed near the planet's main spaceport. Also, the ship in which the individual 'Ranel' arrived has made a sudden flight to the more mountainous area south of your position. A beaming has been sighted./
What the heck is he doing there? "Thanks AI. Any other specific details?"
/Nothing except that I am still searching the databases for an answer to the question you asked earlier. And, oh yes, a winged individual has been sighted flying towards the south, towards the mountain ridge, a few minutes before 'Ranel''s spaceship./
A sudden sense of dread overtakes Blizzard. "By the Gods! Something is going on up there! Did Ranel find something about Aspen? Something important? I must find them!!!"
Blizzard runs off towards the mountains.
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///OOC- nope came up with all that from my head, why?///
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/// Since there's a 'sea of black tears' in which you could 'drown your sorrows' Brutal Legend Poem (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPK5Phm3xbk#)
Thats the poem of it. ///
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aspen speaks quietly "but if you look for information about me, they might become interested me" she gazes at you with a fiercely intense gaze of mixed sorrow and determination "i want you to promise me, mister ranel, that no matter what is offered, you will not enslave me" back at the ship a message from an unknown merchant pops onto the screen, the subject line is marked -trade her for your own planet?-
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*Ranel looks at the figure in the dark- and his ship's AI talks to him*
"There is a merchant offering a planet for her. Accept or Deny?
I...*He hesitates at the thought of an entire planet for his own* ..I....Ugh. What am I doing. I promise you, now, get out off this cave.
Computer, deny and ready weapons.
Affirmative, readying....Readied. All systems ready for go."
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aspen follows him silently, wings folded over her chest, shivering a bit from being half naked and high up in the mountains.
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Warren gave a high pitched squeal
Of course the stun gun had hit the black tongue, only the electric pulse was flowing through it and into Warren's foot. A feeling that a person may describe as " worse then death it's self" only this was ironic as this is exactly what Warren was being saved from.
Warren fell to the ground with a "fump". The terrestrial soil cushioning his blow, only to realise this was too nice regarding the height and subsequently gave Warren a bruise on his thigh.
"Thanks" Warren said to Suirrel, punching the ground as he got up and dusted himself off.
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*Ranel beams himself, and Aspen into the ship, he turns to her- and holds out a blanket for her too take*
"Come on, youre gonna freeze. It aint exactly warm."
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aspen takes the blanket and smiles greatfully "thanks, i really need to get some clothes" she looks curiously "so what did the chip say?"
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(OK, ok, lol. I see you're all happy to RP XD But now a temporary 'PAUSE' will be taken in affect.
Everyone may have 2 more posts, after that, the pause will take affect.)
Suirrel looks at Warren, he sees the creature slowly curling away, back into the darkess of the forest.
"It's getting dark, Warren. We should head to my... house I guess you can call it."
He holds out his hand to Warren.
"Would you like to join me and rest up for the night?"
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Warren perked up his ear
"Sounds like a plan" he said, clapping his hands
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"AI, open a secure comlink with Ranels ship."
(Why don't we do this more often??? ;) )
/YES SIR > SECURED/
"Thanks... Ranel? Aspen? Are you two alright?"
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(RP Pause is lifted again. Guys, seriously: When I start with a the RP-pause, it does not mean a complete stop :_: You may always post once or twice if indicated ^^ )\
Suirrel motioned to Warren to follow him.
"Follow me then ,Warren." He smiled.
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Warren followed with a grin
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aspen heard blizzard speaking over the com and spoke softly sobbing a little "i-i'm ok......Mr.blizzard? would Mr.ranel try to sell someone?"
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*Looks at Aspen a little worried, before speaking into the com aswell*
"We're both fine, dont worry. Aspen is entirely fixed up.
Aspen, there are some clothes in my private room- together with a entirely printed out forms on data from the chip."
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(Awkward silence) "... I don't know him long enough for that, Aspen, but let's hope he doesn't... for his sake..." Blizzard let's the question hang in the air for a couple of seconds, before switching off his com. Well, let's get to the target now, shall we... And (for the third time) Blizzard makes his way to town.
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Suirrel reaches the city, the part of town which is really quiet, and knocks on the door of a house.
A small lady opens the door and Suirrel steps inside, looking at Warren and letting him know he can come inside too.
Suirrel looks around, he sniffs.
"Hmm.. home..."
He looks at the lady.
"Thank you for keeping my house nice and tidy again."
The lady says nothing, but bows and walks away, to the kitchen.
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aspen comes back in a red mini skirt and a black tank top "um mister ranel? am i supposed to wear underwear with this? there were none in the clothes.....also....i think i can't read"
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(Hey everyone, you haven't forgot about this RP, right? ^_^ )
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(I haven't posted in a while as I have been busy. Also I have lost the story)
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(Have not posted cause I was the last in-game post, waiting for hunter)