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Post by The Anean Star Empire on Jun 23, 2010 0:06:43 GMT -5
General IX
Prisoner. I never thought I would be one. At least not like this. Today sucks, to say the least. I guess I will have to see how things to turn out. As long as it isn't like the Federation prisons then I should make it through with few scars.
I am not looking forward to whatever comes next. I just hope that the pilots overloaded the last engines to destroy the shuttle. I can't let it fall into enemy hands.
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Post by Aluez on Jun 23, 2010 0:43:11 GMT -5
"You two a bit curious bout the ship, ne?" asks the Arctic Fox, tilting his head to the right before offering a soft smile toward them both. "Me, and my partner could show you around, cept for the Engineering block, if you'd like..." he adds, his offer literally seemed too good to be true... was this fluffball serious, or was he just pulling their legs and trying to cause trouble? Then again, the alien's symbol as well as the logo of the black sun said it could possibly be true. ----- Yaha opened hir eyes when shi smelt smoke, and heard the flames, as well as the outburst from the soldier that caught hir attention. "Tits..?" shi blinked once, only to look down at the little Fox that was sound asleep in hir shirt, giving a soft smile toward her and petting over her back. Shi knew this was pry going to be the last time shi would probably see any of them again, then again, maybe Fate had a different plan for them all... only time would tell. Shi slowly stood up and held one hand under the Ferian's rear to keep her from falling out of hir shirt, the other shouldering hir rifle as shi stared at Jessa, kind of wanting to 'abduct' him and drag him onboard the ship with hir. Matter of fact... shi could do so, if shi really wanted to. "I guess... this is goodbye..." shi whispers softly, before beginning to fidget about hir pockets for something, finding a pen and paper before beginning to write something down on it, using Unity's main language and alphabet to write a note. After shi was done, shi would fold it up, and stand back up, sliding the pen back into hir pocket and walking over to where Jessa was, waiting for him to look at hir before offering the note out to him. Note: I know that you won't be able to read this, but... maybe one day you can. I thank you so much for bringing me home, and honestly, I wish you could come with me to explore our new home when we find one... I know that this world must be weird, and I must be pretty odd to you, but, maybe one day we will be able to learn about one another. I will always remember this deed of kindness you have done... maybe one day I will return it in the same way, or maybe my own. Maybe we can even be good friends in another point of time. -Yaha Leyza
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Post by aatuylva on Jun 23, 2010 18:19:18 GMT -5
Artificer Sentir's tail fluffed, and he suddenly remembered his manners. With a bow, he said "It would be my greatest pleasure to see your wondrous ship..."
Lyhng didn't know..this was all..he didn't trust him. No one would be so willing....but...they aren't Aatuylvans..
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Post by Aluez on Jun 26, 2010 11:22:25 GMT -5
Indigo smirked a bit at the two scientists, he could sense that they were unsure about his offer, but it seemed that they accepted. He motioned for them to follow before beginning to walk for the security doors, the system registering his presence and opening for him to pass. "This way, gentlemen" he says softly, motioning for them to enter the door first.
The corridor itself was dark for the first portion of it, before the lighting finally kicked in... oddly enough, it seemed that the running lines and guidance lights were still active for the most part. The corridor itself was lined with ivory walls, which seemed to have gemstones here and there imbeded in the armor of the walls. The carpet of the corridor was almost shadow black, with a single line of light running down the middle of the walkway.
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Post by aatuylva on Jun 26, 2010 12:58:26 GMT -5
Lhyng watched as Sentir followed the oddly colored fox, who was eying the gemstones in the walls and kicking at some of the running lights.
It was obvious he was...disappointed that the original owners of this...craft, were still around.
Why would the Headmaster even send someone like him?
For that matter, why not come himself if he was so eager...
So many questions, too few answers...
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The commissar smirked as he looked at his spoils. The human looked important enough, an officer of some kind, judging from the uniform. Twas a pity that Tiam would get here before he could properly interrogate anyone...
"Oi, keep from that thing! Probably been tampered with, like the damn rebel tanks! And don't touch those weapons until we get an Artificer to look at them!"
Of course, Tiam would take all of the credit...well, he can always take a few prizes for himself, eh?
The wolf walked up to IX, looking at the medal around his neck.
"What do we have here?" He jerked the medal off of the human's neck until the ribbon snapped. "This will look beautiful next to my other trophies..."
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Post by Aluez on Jun 26, 2010 13:16:43 GMT -5
Indigo stopped at a cross section of the walkway, looking at one of the signs before continuing onward. "Stick with me now, last thing you want to do is wander off and get caught by security" he says, knowing they wouldn't exactly take kindly to an unescorted outsider entering their ship... after all, they nearly DID shoot him when they showed up. The writing on the sign that Indigo had looked at wasn't anywhere near normal, or anything on Earth... was it even from this Galaxy? ----- The tank crews continued to watch the drama unravel from within the craft that had crashed nearby, their sensors able to distinguish biological heat and mechanical heat from one-another, which came in handy when looking for someone in the middle of a desert! "Think they'll kill one-another?" asks one of the gunners, looking over hir shoulder at the driver. "Because... last time I seen a stand off like this, we had to end up m-" "Don't remind me of Lina Zen, that was a disaster of dynasty collapse if I ever seen one" he says, pressing a few buttons to activate a short range radar just to make sure that nothing else was going to sneak up on them... especially more outsiders!
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Post by The Anean Star Empire on Jun 26, 2010 13:51:14 GMT -5
General IX
That was a mistake. No one, without my permission, touches my Legion of Honor. Much less tearing the ribbon of it.
Using what strength I had left, I broke the handcuffs and stood up. I said, "Now you fucked up."
Rio said, "Oh this will be fun to watch."
I was tempted to go for my knife that I hide in my mechanical leg, but instead, I tackled the commissar.
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Post by aatuylva on Jun 26, 2010 14:52:52 GMT -5
The commissar grinned as the human rushed at him, rocking on his feet...he let the human knock him over, then he kicked with all of his might just before he hit the ground, attempting to throw IX off of him, and off balance. Rolling back onto his feet, the commissar pounces, intending to 'reward' the prisoner for making his day...with a kiss, of course!
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Lhyng was uneasy...the writing was as unfamiliar as he expected, but Sentir..he was...
It seemed that the more..polite Sentir pretended to be, the more sinister his eyes would get...something was wrong with him..
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Post by Kingdoms of Cal on Jun 26, 2010 17:03:03 GMT -5
Tod was asked "Are you in charge?
I am war lord Am of the commonwealth, the red serpent people need a place to land, they bring a mobile hospital and will need to know where to set it up. I am also in communication with CAS and the navy, they are sending engineers with experience of nuclear reactors. We have detected radiation sources here and assume them to be so, is it possible for us to create a runway capable of handling wide bodied aircraft?
It would make our life easier. Is there any-other help you need?"
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Post by The Anean Star Empire on Jun 26, 2010 17:32:02 GMT -5
The commissar grinned as the human rushed at him, rocking on his feet...he let the human knock him over, then he kicked with all of his might just before he hit the ground, attempting to throw IX off of him, and off balance. Rolling back onto his feet, the commissar pounces, intending to 'reward' the prisoner for making his day...with a kiss, of course! General IXThat hurt and now I am under a wolf. This won't end well, judging by past fights with Rio. So much for my hand to hand training. When he kissed me though, I thought I was about to die. I know that he will not survive this. With my right arm, the one I have had replaced, I punched him. After that, I threw him off. I got on top and then brought my knee down into his crotch. It might be a cheap move, but I might as well use my steel leg for once.
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Post by aatuylva on Jun 27, 2010 16:05:33 GMT -5
The commissar acted quickly, pulling a knife out of his holster, snarling.
"You'd want to impale yourself then, human?"
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Post by Aluez on Jun 27, 2010 16:23:23 GMT -5
Tod nodded a bit at the question and looked about. "We can allow them to land in here and set up facilities where needed, but if we need to, we can try to land them outside of the ship and have our personnel ferry supplies between the ground and this bay" he says, the bay being more than big enough for most cargo planes... after all, they did have enough space to launch four gunships - which were about the size of an F-22 - at once, and being able to have four wings of said craft back to back. He then blinked at the mention of nuclear reactors, laughing softly. "No need for engineers, you wouldn't be able to understand our reactions... allow us to handle it, just tend to the injured, please." he adds, giving a soft smile before a large explosion shook the entire body of the ship. "Command, what was that?!" "Ignore it, just a power conduit on deck 19 blowing up" says a voice over his communications system before another explosion was felt "And that was deck 20, that one I think killed someone!" "Great... shut the conduits on that section down and stop more of them from exploding!" he sighs and shakes his head from side to side, moving on to try his best to help with the wounded... after all, he was a combat medic when he wasn't fighting on the front lines. ----- Indigo wasn't in tune with emotions as normal Unitarians were, but he could sense his fare share of malcontent things... and one thing he could sense now was one of these scientists having a dark pattern in his thoughts. "And... this is the bridge, fairly sparcely populated right now, due to the situation as you can guess" he says, the shakes from the explosions nearly knocking him off of his feet before he regained his composure. "Are... you two sure you wanna venture on? I mean, the power fluxes can be dangerous... as you can probably tell" he doubted they would be that daring... but then again, Aatuylvans were odd creatures from the stories he had heard! ----- The crews of the tank continued to watch the IR action from where they were standing, a few of them wishing that they had popcorn just like a prime wrestling event! "I wonder which one will win, the humanoid or the canid" says one of the gunners, chuckling a bit and pulling a candy bar from his pocket, beginning to chew on that as he seen the Canid pull what looked like a weapon of sorts, but what it was on the scanner, was unclear... a pistol? A knife? A grenade? "No clue Jones, I would place money on the Canid, but... humans can be pretty violent as well"
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Post by The Anean Star Empire on Jun 27, 2010 16:24:23 GMT -5
General IX
I pulled my right pant leg up and removed the knife from my leg. I didn't understand a word he said, but the snarl was fairly obvious.
I said, "ENGLISH, MOTHERF***ER DO YOU SPEAK IT?"
I am not all that good hand to hand, but I am among the best with blades in the Empire. I think I can take this wolf with ease.
I took my uniform jacket, dress shirt, and tie off. That will just get in the way. All that is left is my white tank top. I almost forgot the hat. I threw that back to my seat.
"Come on, fight me already!"
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Post by aatuylva on Jun 27, 2010 16:37:26 GMT -5
Several of the Ai'lupans, and a few of the Accallians, began to cheer as IX began taking off his clothes.
The commissar stood up, dusting off his coat, and then began to take it off, as well as a flak jacket that was on underneath, leaving him in naught but his boots and his weapon holsters.
"Like what you see, human?" And with a laugh, the Ai'lupan lunged, his blade aiming for IX's liver, and the claws in his left hand reaching as he moved...
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"I do believe we'll be fine. Don't you?" Sentir turned, grinning at Lhyng. No...grinning wasn't the right word. It was more a baring of teeth.
Lhyng shuddered. No no...he was..why did they send him?
"I..I think we should.."
"Nonsense! They offered us their hospitality! We must not refuse! That would be most rude."
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Post by Aluez on Jun 27, 2010 16:51:30 GMT -5
Indigo perked a brow toward Sentir before nodding and turning to walk further into the bridge, offering a quick salute toward Blair who was trying his best to enjoy a warm cup of tea. He gave them a quick chance to look around at all the electronics and computer systems, as well as getting a look at the digital blue Fox known as Alueza, afterward, he walked off the bridge, and headed right for the mess hall... while keeping an eye on them out of the corner of his eye. ----- "Knife fight... why does that bring back memories?" asks Jones, perking a brow before leaning back in his seat, the tank slowly lowering itself down to the ground and resembling a normal tank with extra long treads, instead of a 20 foot tall four legged monster with red eyes! "Pry because I whooped your ass in it last month, Jones?" asks Richard, one of the other tank drivers, who was also a boastful jerk at times... then again, that was common in the military anywhere, wasn't it? "But my money is on the Humanoid, the Canid is a sloppy fighter from what I can tell, right boys?" "Now just a minute, you only won because you tripped me, and I say the Canid will win because of the move he made" says Jones, shaking his head from side to side. "And if he scores a hit, that humanoid is practically dead meat..."
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