in an effort to keep the posts more active, may I toss a post out now?
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Alarms? Rendyl rubbed one of her eyes as she looked around. Grey walls, boxes everywhere, and what was that? A pile of clothes? The girl squeezed her eyes shut and squinted at it, only to recoil at the realization it was a body. Rendyl's mouth agape, she attempted to scramble out towards the feet end of her pod, only to trip over the control console and crash onto the floor. Her instincts were screaming at her to run run run, but as she started to do just that something clicked...
She glanced over at the body again, other synapses firing. Nine feet away, fur covered, surrounded by wood splinters and scraped metal flooring. Looking up for the first time, Rendyl saw the ceiling several dozen feet high, the room itself quite large. Too large for any sort of medical facility. This wasn't a hospital. Rendyl looked behind her and grabbed the corner of the console she had tripped on a moment ago, pulling herself up and looking at the screen.
Emergency Resuscitation procedure activated. Primary oxygen tube damaged. Rendyl looked up and noted that the pod was resting next to a wall, and the side of the metal was dented inward seven inches. A quiet hiss could be heard of she listened closely enough. She looked back down at the screen and attempted to swipe the alert away, trying to bring up the time and date. Unable to process request. Main motherboard damaged. Backup emergency release active.
Seeing it was useless to interact with her pod any longer, Rendyl threw her gaze back towards the room, only to see people. At first relief flooded her being, and then dread set in as she saw all of them were armed.
She glanced over at the body again, other synapses firing. Nine feet away, fur covered, surrounded by wood splinters and scraped metal flooring. Looking up for the first time, Rendyl saw the ceiling several dozen feet high, the room itself quite large. Too large for any sort of medical facility. This wasn't a hospital. Rendyl looked behind her and grabbed the corner of the console she had tripped on a moment ago, pulling herself up and looking at the screen.
Emergency Resuscitation procedure activated. Primary oxygen tube damaged. Rendyl looked up and noted that the pod was resting next to a wall, and the side of the metal was dented inward seven inches. A quiet hiss could be heard of she listened closely enough. She looked back down at the screen and attempted to swipe the alert away, trying to bring up the time and date. Unable to process request. Main motherboard damaged. Backup emergency release active.
Seeing it was useless to interact with her pod any longer, Rendyl threw her gaze back towards the room, only to see people. At first relief flooded her being, and then dread set in as she saw all of them were armed.
two days....I think I'lll just make a post.
I don't want to screw up whatever KaiserElectric is planning >.<
I'm still here, just waiting on KaiserElectric to get a post up, unless she's around and waiting for ME to post again?
CS posted with GM's approval =P
yes'm.
\o/ Surprise~
"Brace for impact, another shuttle incoming." Tango warned, but it was too late. The collision rocked the ship again, sending the two men flying off the box, and into a crowd of Ulnar.
As the two sides fought, lost in the confusion the box the captain had been standing on slid into a wall and smashed open, splinters and chunks of wood flying in all directions. Inside, it wasn't provisions or materials as the manifest would report but a pale grey capsule, about two meters in length with an interface screen near one end. Across the top of the capsule was a viewing window, and down the center was a crease clearly meant to open. As if responding to being so violently thrown, the screen came to life with a flashing warning and its own beeping, telling no one in particular it was activating a self decompression sequence for the safety of its occupant.
A hiss of gas and a puff of cold oxygen was released as the window separated and pulled away from itself, and a very startled girl shot upright with a gasp. Blinking and covering her eyes from the glares of the ship's lighting and blaring alarm, Rendyl sat bewildered for several seconds, trying to take in her surroundings, not yet seeing the captain or Aamra...
As the two sides fought, lost in the confusion the box the captain had been standing on slid into a wall and smashed open, splinters and chunks of wood flying in all directions. Inside, it wasn't provisions or materials as the manifest would report but a pale grey capsule, about two meters in length with an interface screen near one end. Across the top of the capsule was a viewing window, and down the center was a crease clearly meant to open. As if responding to being so violently thrown, the screen came to life with a flashing warning and its own beeping, telling no one in particular it was activating a self decompression sequence for the safety of its occupant.
A hiss of gas and a puff of cold oxygen was released as the window separated and pulled away from itself, and a very startled girl shot upright with a gasp. Blinking and covering her eyes from the glares of the ship's lighting and blaring alarm, Rendyl sat bewildered for several seconds, trying to take in her surroundings, not yet seeing the captain or Aamra...
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