Burthstone

Infestation

As Parasite walks into the bridge, Dreveden and the Captain seem to be having an argument (Something to do with cheese). Obviously, The Captain is doing most of the talking here, but Dreveden puts in a word every once and a while. As Parasite approaches, the Ah’Kier puts up a hand, gesturing for him not to even start talking. He fishes something out of his pack with his other hand, and throws it to him. It’s the badge to indicate he’s a sergeant. He shushes The Captain, who doesn’t look particularly happy about it. “Go get some sleep, there’s a debrief later this morning and it’d be better if you were wide awake for it.” He turns and walks out, giving Parasite some breadth. The Captain looks absolutely pissed that he was blown off, and goes to angrily ordering people around. Along with the badge the Avian had thrown, there’s a map of the entire ship.

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A short time after most of the crew finishes breakfast (And just as Felith is opening the door to the cannon.) an announcement comes over the loudspeakers all across the ship. “Away Team A report to the bridge. Repeat, Away Team A to the bridge.” The speaker would obviously be the captain, and after a moment, he then adds something else. “Dressed.” There’s then a loud cut-off sound as the announcement ends.

FHFIF Distopian

Deyja would smile and nod whenever anything is said to him, and say nothing, almost ready to scream. He had been heading to the meeting spot after finishing a little project he had been working on, meaning to show it off. It had been dropped when he was grabbed, and he was afraid of what was going to happen to him. When he gets up to the chair, the device would beep again. He sucks in air sharply when it does, having seen what had happened to his friend Will. Just before the monsters grab him, he tries to make a run for it, but only succeeds in getting a few feet before being grabbed. Deyja lets out a yelp and starts to cry, going completely limp (Unless the monsters tell him to walk) and following every command they give him. When told to sit, he would do so, and bring his knees up to his chest, crying into them. He was afraid, he wasn't sure what was going to happen to him, and he didn't really wish to know. He hoped that his friends weren't like him. He wouldn't wish this on them for the world.

After a short time, his mind would start to wander. He wondered about The Imagination, he had heard a few things about them, and wondered what they were like. Maybe they’d come back, nah. That was impossible. They’d be put in prison as soon as they did. But, it would interesting to meet them. He wondered what kinds of things they did. He slowly stops crying, now caught up in his imagination.

FHFIF Distopian

Is it alright to have our Imaginary Friend show up while we're being kept in that room after we're tested (And positive)? Don't want to do that if you don't want us to.

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The night would be typical. Around midnight, Diva comes into Agana’s room, Agana might get a glimpse of a completely yellow Avian waving her good night. She quickly waves back and closes the door. She then turns to Agana, shrugs, and heads to the other bed, looking very tired. She would head to the bag under the other bed and pull out some clothes. She would shamelessly change into them and climb into the bed, going to sleep.

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A small transport would arrive around three in the morning, containing three people. The crew, and “Parasite”. The same insectoid that welcomed the rest of the crew gives Parasite his slip of paper, which says “Marcolus M. Metirin -- Private Quarters 14A -- Research -- Go to Bridge to Recieve Colors -- Away Team A”. He points Parasite to the front of the ship, then heads out, looking tired. The ship would virtually be empty.

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“You’re late.” Is Cpt. Hel, who is a fairly large spider-looking Divitian. Gender is indeterminable without getting too close for comfort. He/She/It grabs a datapad and types something out on it, then puts it back where it was. Cpt. Hel moves over to Damakos and looks him over carefully, before saying “Station 9, monitoring atmospherics in engine room. You’re working all night.” He/She/It moves off to monitor everyone elses work. Atmospherics is just a bunch of cramped cubicles and large machines, nothing special.

FHFIF Distopian

Hmm... To make another duo, or not...

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Zarnex Drako is let into the bridge wordlessly by the two Avians standing on either side. Once inside he would see that the bridge is not the center of all activity on the ship. A wingless dragon subspecies, obviously the captain, motions for Zarnex to come over. Just behind him is an black-and-red avian staring off into space through one of the many windows. As Zarnex approaches he glances over at him, raises an eyebrow, then looks back out at space. On his hip is a short sword, and he’s in the lightest tier armor. There is a small device on his left hip that Zarnex wouldn’t recognize.

The Captain speaks up. “Ah, Zarnex, about time you join us. This here is Dreveden, he is an Ah’Kier assassin and he will be joined you and your team on your first assignment. Don’t expect much talking from him, but he’ll make sure you don’t do anything stupid. He has the authority to overrule you if he feels you are doing a poor job as commander.” When his name is said, the avian simply waves a single hand to Zarnex, then crosses them again.

After a few moments, he would turn his head to Zarnex for a moment, simply to say. “I will give your team a debrief tomorrow morning. Make sure they’re there.” After saying this he gives a wave, dismissing Zarnex.

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As Vark Barcarus enters security, which he was likely directed to, he would find a smaller version of the armory with stun weaponry, instead of lethal. There is a Crocodile benching around 150 Kilos in the middle of the room, his uniform is pulled down revealing his absolutely ripped chest. From the colors of the uniform Vark can tell that this is indeed the captain. He finishes his set then sits up and looks over Vark.

“Vark Barcarus. Areas B through C. Your gear is in locker number 15. Combination is One-Four-Nine-Six. Hop to it, your work begins now.” After saying this he goes back to doing reps. The locker has one of those locks where when you set the four numeral slots to the right number it opens. Inside the locker is a uniform (Fitted to Vark’s size) a stun pistol, and a folded up map of the ship. At least they don’t leave you to find your post on your own.

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Agana would notice that the other bed in her dorm would have a bag under it, but no other sign of inhabitance.

Agana Chambers would be met by the same crocodile. “Agana Chambers. Bridge and A1 through A15. Locker number twenty-seven. Combination Three-Five-Two-Seven.” The locker would contain the same gear as Vark’s, but smaller.

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The Primary Cannon is effectively a long room running the length of the entire ship with a long cylindrical object going down the center of it. Col. Diva would be a dragon subspecies Divitian, about four foot three in height and is covered with pink scales. In her right hand is a datapad. At the time Felith finds her, she is directing a small group of insectoids on how and where to do maintenance on the cannon. When Felith catches her attention she dismisses them and turns to him, pad in hand. “Ah you must be…” She glances down at the pad.

“Felith, right? Hmph, if they keep sending me avians I’ll never get the right people to clean out the secondary warp vents. The damnable insects never do it right. Whatever. You see that line there?” Diva points to the hazard marks on the ground around the cannon. “Don’t be there when the cannon fires, or we’ll be a crew member short. You wouldn’t be the first to do it, and you certainly wouldn’t be the last. You’re working at station E down there.” She points generally down the left side of the cannon. “You’ll perform basic maintenance on the power conduit there, keeping it clean and all that. Only job I have open for a giant like you. Now off with you, I’ve got more important things to deal with right now.” She waves him off, and checks the datapad. She looks up at Felith and growls, before jogging past him and yelling at some Insectoids that had just broken something.

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Sorry EllfenBrofis, your out too >.< Metagros, your turn.

ALSO! I have decided that you can join apply whenever, but you only join the IC between missions.

FHFIF Distopian

Sweet, and I may or may not make a second pair. Since this is forums I can probably do it however. (Most of the time I rp in live-chat, which is difficult to do multiple characters at once, but here I can think it out, so should be easy.)

1x1 Looking for a male partner.

To pick is magical being x human
Most interesting pick would be siblings,
But I'd be willing to do any if those.

FHFIF Distopian

I'd be willing to make more characters if you want me to!