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Current Going in a trip over the weekend. Will be back on Sunday, probably no RP posts until then
9 yrs ago
>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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You know, I almost feel bad for Admiral Loff, having all this crap dropped in his lap all of a sudden.
Ba'al filed in with the rest, intrigued by what they saw. It was like the place had been transported in mid thought, like everyone had been swept away by an Asgard transporter and the building deposited here, as it was. At least there was light, though not in a darkened corner. and besides, you know, the girl that kept generating fire by will. That was still incredibly interesting, and something he would have to inquire into later. Such an ability would be very useful, if not entertaining. Ah, the things he could do with the ability to make fire, and a device that could even bring back the dead....

His attention was distracted by his thoughts though as someone moved in the corner, answering his question somewhat enigmatically, and Ba'al found his grip tightening on his Zat'nik'tel. It was a strange being, like a three dimensional shadow, with a leg crossed, smoking a cigar, and reading the paper. He seemed very nonchalant about the whole thing.

"Hm, I would hazard a guess and say that you are one of the Ascended, but they would never manifest themselves as such, and abduction has never struck me as much the Ori's style. Which leaves the question of who you are really," Ba'al said, half a question, half musing to himself. He winced a bit as the fireball raced out, having learned the hard way what happened when one tried to attack powerful beings such as the Ascended, so he fully expected it to do nothing and pain for the Hok'tar to happen as a result, but seeing more of her abilities, as well as those of their strange abductors, was always welcome.
Valtare nodded with a grin as Serena commented, and he was about to respond when he saw her pause, a hand on the railing, and an apparent wooziness in her eye that made to catch his breath, and he rushed forward to support her if need be, a hand on her shoulder. "My lady, you don't look so good. Maybe you should rest," Valtare said, voice tinted fully with concern, a hand rising to her forehead to see if she had a fever.
EDFS Andromeda

Bridge

The Imperial delegation had arrived and was safely in the hangar bay, and Brandon was busy making sure the ship operated to expectations, amidst the growing conglomeration of ships and traffic, including debris, strangely. But that wasn't his problem at the moment. No, he was more nervously eying the nearby triangle shaped ship, as well as the entourage their vessel seemed to be picking up. First the Osprey, and now more, not counting strike craft. At such close quarters, with the Admiral down below and the XO off the ship, it made him nervous.

Dmitri sat up as a message came across. "Sir, the Icarus responded. They say that their cyberwarfare suite...acted of it's own initiative. They're also forwarding data on our location."

Brandon frowned. "What, like an AI? But that's dumb, why would you let it do stuff on it's own? Yes, the Yamato had a robot, but it was only ever for assistance. It didn't offensively act of it's own initiative." Something didn't sit right here, but given that they had no evidence to the contrary, they would have to go along with it.

Hart looked up from the radar screen. "Sir, the Icarus is moving into formation with us and the Osprey."

"I see," Brandon replied with a slight frown. "Alright, let them do it for the moment. But keep everyone alert. I'm not going to let us get sucker punched if I can hep it."
Hangar of the Culling of Prospero

Roche, clad in his navy blue XO's uniform, a deviation from the normal standard jumpsuit, looked between the lord General and the other man as his entry was accepted, and he disembarked the Seagull to stand on the deck, the medical personnel in black on yellow jumpsuits, with equipment in hand, filing out behind him, apparently anxious to get to work, though low muttering at what they were seeing could be heard as well. "It's nothing," Roche replied. "We would expect you to do the same for us if we needed assistance, and it's an established part of maritime tradition to aid those in need, even if they may not share the same allegiance as you."

The next question caught him off guard, and he couldn't stop a puzzled look from escaping. Chaos Gods? Warpfiends? Black or White or regular kind?Any sense he had of these people was blasted away in an instance. So, he tried to tactfully phrase this as best he could. "I couldn't tell you, sadly," he replied, trying to placate. "While we do travel via warp, we are in it for minutes at most as our vessel transits the fourth dimension. No one has ever staged an attack, or been attacked, while in warp. Though given all that has been going on, it would seem reasonable to assume that you and I are not from the same universes, as it were."
Hangar of the Andromeda

Hijikata stood watched, arm folded behind his back, and with security personnel in blue on white uniforms ready behind him, themselves armed with pulsar rifles for defense and helmets, as the V winged shuttle landed with a hum, landing struts dropping to the deck before a ramp slid out. He was...suitably impressed. They obviously had some advanced technology, given that they didn't have the same type of characteristic landing that a Cosmo Tiger did, the ability to practically land on a dime or hover in midair as it were.

The troops that filed out impressed as well, their armor white with grey markings, unblemished and clean, with strange black weapons that looked like rifles, though he couldn't fathom how they worked as of yet. Then a man in grey with a gold droid walking behind him, something that caught Hijikata's interest given the dearth of robotic intelligence in the Earth Federation. Certainly not one as advanced as that (It was a far cry from the famous robot of the Yamato

Hijikata stepped slightly forward and nodded. "On behalf of the Earth Federation I welcome you aboard the EDFS Andromeda I am certain you will not find any war criminals, and relations can proceed smoothly. At this point in time though I must ask that you refrain from touching our equipment. We wouldn't want to have an unfortunate accident. as well, I would like to request that your troops stay here for the duration of the visit. No need to provoke an accidental firefight over a cultural misunderstanding."

He stepped to the side and waved the man forward through the honor guard of Marines. "Come, let's begin the tour, shall we?" He was far from intimidated, having faced down top brass and politicians. What was one man to him, not even a Captain if he had to hazard a guess? He'd seen worse.
Back from my trip, working on a post now
Coming back from my trip today, so I should have a post for you in the next 48 hours.

Now how to explain to the Imperium fellows that my Warp doesn't work like that
Plz, stahp.
Nah man, you're looking at it the wrong way. You just need to ask yourself if this would be the part in the story where you would incur major damage from debris exploding nearby. I'd say not,so the bridge will probably shake, there will be flashing lights, and minor damage. Easy.
It's okay. Your ship literally runs on plot science and technobabble. Either you'll be fine, or you'll catastrophically explode.
Ah. No problem. I'm on a trip myself so I didn't really notice.
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