Flamelord

Character Crossover Crisis City

He would find that intriguing, yes. I'm not sure decapitation is something the Goa'uld can come back from, at least without a Sarcophagus handy.

And then just wait until he points out that there is a way to wish Kaguya dead. It just involves being creative.

Character Crossover Crisis City

It at least makes you desirable as far as being a host for a Goa'uld is concerned, but that's all that really matters anyway. Not that Ba'al will be trying. He's actually quite fond of his current host.

Interference from the Higher Dimensions - SciFi Spaceship RP

EDFS Andromeda

The ship was engaged in battle now, blue beams of light flashing out from the shock cannons to cross the void and slam into the Venators that fired back with turbolasers, scoring damage to the hull and guts of the ship in the process. Around the ship Cosmo Tiger II squadrons and Imperial fighters clashed. Missiles pumped out from launchers, flashing in space as they detonated to form energy webs that intercepted incoming Imperial missiles before they could reach the ship, and pulsar cannons fired in anti-aircraft duty, picking out Imperial fighters as they came in.

To call it a furball would be an understatement, even as the Andromeda swung to leave the system. they had to get out of the gravity well and to 40 knots before they could go to Warp, and they were soon to be nearing that.The Icarus followed behind, and was ignored by the Andromeda and her defenses, but other things were indeed picked up.

"Sir, the Osprey is taking damage," Flynn called from where she watched the mess on the circular radar screens.

Dmitri winced as feedback hit. "It's no good on comms. They're jamming our frequencies. I can't contact the Culling of Prospero

Hijikata nodded in understanding as he held on to his seat, the bridge rocking with further impacts. "Weapons, target Imperial main guns. If they can't shoot at us then we don't have a problem. Have the fighters keep them off us until we can get to warp."

Cabrera nodded and relayed instructions. Outside the ship, the four shock cannon mounts swiveled, the triple beams of energy they spat out now focusing on Imperial main weapons, gouging out armor and superstructure, punching through shields, and ripping open hulls to let vacuum in. The melee continued, as they neared the ability to Warp, and the Cosmo Tigers began pulling back to land in the hangar bay for Warp.

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Aboard the Culling of Propsero

Working here was...an experience. So many different traditions, customs, strange things. Half the injured had augments or mechanical bits of some kind that made operating on their wounds tricky at best. Still, Roche watched with satisfaction as the medics did the best job they could under the circumstances. They truly were the best that the Earth Defense Forces had to offer.

Hearing that there was a message from the bridge, Roche came over to hear the bad news. The fact that they seemed to have teleportation technology was interesting in itself, but the fact that it wasn't working now wasn't exactly a good thing. Nor was the fact that this ship was leaving. he thought quickly as he looked around. "Very well then. I will go.' He turned back to the medics. "I'm going back to the ship. Lieutenant Cadman, you are in charge. Got it? Don't let them badger you into doing anything you're uncomfortable with."

"Yes sir," replied Cadman, taking a quick break for a salute before returning to work on one of the injured personnel.

Roche nodded and looked over to their escort. "Back to the hangar bay then?"

Character Crossover Crisis City

Hok'tar = 'Advanced human'. If she's human, and she has special powers, then she's a hok'tar. Deal with it. :p

The Will of God

And that's my token post to get through the time skip to tomorrow. I will proceed to not post for a while, stuck under the cruel slavery of modern medical doctors.

The Will of God

Alex sat waiting, thinking, planning, not much else that could be done as he kept from moving with his injuries. Carton would pay for this, for his stand against the law. Now Alex knew what he was like, and he could plan. No more tricky escapes, and carton would be lucky if their next encounter didn't end as quickly as it began, with a high powered sniper rifle bullet going through his skull. He had proved he couldn't be trusted, and being taken alive didn't seem like a viable alternative either. Once he figured out a counter for that Tome of his, Carton was finished.

At last relief came, the sound of engines outside as an aerial ambulance lowered itself to the ground, first response personnel rushing in in response to the drop in his vital signs. Justicars were monitored at all times to be safe, and so they could be prompted treated in a medical emergency, as he was now. He was laid down on a stretcher and lifted up into the bay of the craft, a mask laid over his head that pressed against his face but allowed him to breathe just as well, soothing the burned skin.

It was a swift ride back to the Capital, and he was transported yet again from the flying ambulance into the building, through halls to the medical center. He had to go to surgery, to get new skin grafted on to replace that which was burned, and they would have to put him under in the process. Before they could, he stirred, grabbing the arm of one of the attendants. "Tell Asgard," he said haltingly, fighting the pain of talking, with his lips cracked and skin flaking. "Cole has a Tome...uses gas to make explosions....he's unstable."

"We will," agreed the attendant, before the drugs hissed into his system and he dropped away to dark oblivion. It would be a long operation, but as the night passed by and the morning opened up onto mid day, when Alex awoke, he would find himself in a hospital bed, half his face covered in bandages, but restored. Now he would just have to wait.

Of Dragons and Royalty [Flamelord and MegaraFoxfire]

Valtare nodded, patting her shoulder as he stayed kneeling beside her. "We're a lot more worried when you nearly pass out. Just telling someone, like me, would save a lot more worry in the long run." He chuckled a bit. "I thought you'd have figured it out by now that it's my job to watch out for you and make sure you don't do too much stupid stuff."

There was some shock, shared glances between the King and Queen. "Is she alright," the King asked worriedly. "Do you know the cause of this?"

Character Crossover Crisis City

Welp, decision made. Time to learn about the not-hok'tar.

Character Crossover Crisis City

As suddenly has he had come, the Viewer was gone, vanished into smoke and nothingness like some trick magician, or like he was teleporting without the flash and light of asgard beaming technology, and they were left alone, with a scant three and a half hours before their first challenge came,. Fortunately, as a Goa'uld he didn't need to partake in sleep all that often, a benefit of the symbiotic nature that he and his host shared. So while others may be tired for the coming challenges, he would be alert and ready, that much more a benefit for himself.

"I agree," he said in response to Saber. "This competition would hardly be fair if only some know of the full rules and stakes." As Shiroe drew their attention, he walked over and grabbed a room key, his knowledge of Earth society and buildings making him go for one of the ones near the top, guessing it to be some sort of penthouse suite or the like.It wasn't like anyone else would be using it, and if they didn't like it there were a hundred other buildings to pick from. "And yes, snow is just water," he said over to Vash, climate variations something he was all too familiar with as well.

The smoke emanating from the hok'tar stung at his eyes and made him cough, if it didn't affect him as much as it might a regular human. But he still had to breathe, and that didn't help things. It drew his interest though, and he waved over to the one who had such a display of fire abilities, and apparent long life, who's name he still didn't know. "I don't believe I ever caught your name," he said casually as he stepped over. "If you'd care to join me, I was going to take the elevator to the top floor. If you can indeed fly, then it would serve as a suitable launching place, don't you think so? And it would let us get a better view of what else may be out there." He exuded smooth confidence, looking forward to what he would learn from this one.

Character Crossover Crisis City

Well okay then. I will once my laptop is fixed. At the moment, I can only post on my phone and the family computer, which doesn't lend itself to gaming.