Flamelord

Character Crossover Crisis City

Actually, not really. Camelot was another planet that had a medieval era population. And Arthur still came from Earth as it was. It just so happened that Merlin was an Ascended being and Arthur (or Ambrosius Aurelianus), went off to go find the Sangraal and never came back.

Character Crossover Crisis City

Ba'al would be intrigued. Mostly because King Arthur actually existed in the Stargate universe, and legends claim he will return. Sadly, that got sidetracked by the Ori plot so we'll never know what it means.

Character Crossover Crisis City

So, I just realized how weird it's going to be when Felt and Ba'al meet, given all that mythology knowledge on Azoth's part

Open for business

Bump. Also, done a bit of editing to my fandoms and such,

Character Crossover Crisis City

Ba'al looked over to Saber, already getting a feel that this one had tactical know how and was used to fighting. If only she were from his world, then she would have made a fine general for his forces. She was miles ahead the other system Lords, who were egotistical megalomaniacs who only understood the use of fear and overwhelming force, and she was even better than his generals, for whom 'human wave spam', as it was so eloquently put, was the epitome of tactics. After all, the Jaffa were infinite, essentially, and devotedly loyal, so why not use the numbers to your advantage.

"As I stated, I will be exploring this building," he commented as he made his way over to the elevator and hit the 'Up' button, the hok'tar joining him as he waited for it to arrive on the ground floor.

"A pleasure to meet you, Fujiwara no Mokou," he said with a grin and a small bow, his long history of dealing with people who had such names as 'Apophis', 'Amaterasu', 'Nefertum', and 'Camulus' meaning that he had a good handle on pronouncing difficult names. It came in handy when all your fellows (and yourself) were Gods in old earth legend.

He watched with interest as Mokou demonstrated her point, rising off the ground and floating before she returned to the ground. "Sadly, no. Not without the aid of machines anyway," he replied, at least appearing to be slightly impressed. "There were a race of people who had extraordinary abilities, such as healing, telekinesis, mind reading, and the like, but they ascended to a higher plane of existence and became beings made of pure energy many thousands of years ago." That would be ascension, the fate of the Ancients, and the Goa'uld benefited off what they left behind. Not that he would mention that bit unless he had to.

There was a 'ding' as the elevator arrived at the ground floor, a green up pointing arrow lighting up above the door as they slid open to reveal the insides, of wood and brass with a carpeted floor. It wasn't quite Ring Transport, but he would survive. He stepped inside, and once Mokou had done the same, he hit the button for the top floor. The doors slid shut, and it began it's ascent with a slight lurch. "Though, I will say that this type of elevator is a bit...outdated, where I come from. The ones I have access to are faster, and it also helps when one has access to teleportation technology," he commented as the elevator car rose towards the top floor.

Interference from the Higher Dimensions - SciFi Spaceship RP

Aboard the Culling of Prospero

Arriving down in the cavernous hangar bay, Roche was met by a female pilot, who announced that she would be taking them back because apparently the ship they had wanted was too big to fit in the Andromeda's hangar. His gaze followed to the hulking gunship, a bit put off by the decals. "I see. I had noticed that everything on your vessel is relatively large compared to what the Earth Defense Forces use." he commented as he followed over to the Lady Rose. Getting into the offered copilot seat, he was surprised and somewhat impressed as the Ogryn got in the back, where there seemed to be no seal from space. If they could survive hard vacuum like that, then they were incredible indeed.

There was no more time to dwell on that though, as he hung on and the Gunship beelined for the nearby Andromeda. He was worried to see it engulfed in combat, but proud at the same time for he could see them shooting back with the shock cannons, and knew they were giving as good as they got. He just had to hope they got the message.

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Bridge

"20 megameters until we can warp," Brandon called, riding out the bumps and shocks from another impact. Those energy weapons were packing a punch, and damage control was spreading itself out to deal with it. They were lucky no critical systems had been disabled yet.Light flashed as reports came in and the weapons fired, a blue wash from the forward guns that made it back through the screen to the grey steel that comprised the bridge.

As if the coordinated chaos of a ship at war wasn't enough, something caught Flynn's attention on the radar, and her eyes widened in surprise before she whipped about to face Hijikata. "Sir, we have incoming debris."

Hijikata looked down to Brandon. "Helm, evasive maneuvers."

Brandon nodded and hit the wheel and throttle, the Andromeda turning to avoid the oncoming blows, only suffering a few glancing hit from Venator wreckage. Chunks of metal, fighters, superstructure floated past the bridge window as the fighters outside moved to compensate for the interruption. "What was that," Hijikata asked, his gaze unflinching.

Flynn hit the time radar and followed the logs back. "That was..that was the Osprey, sir," she reported, voice taking on a subtle quiver. "They suicided into the hangar bay of one of the ships and destroyed it, and themselves.'

Hiojikata frowned. "I see."

Over, Dmitri was still listening to the comm, when he managed to pick something out. Fiddling with the controls boosted the signal and allowed him to make out the message through the static, and he looked over to the Admiral. "Sir, we're being contacted by a fighter from the Culling of Prospero. They want permission to land."

Hijikata nodded sharply, almost without thought. "Granted."

Dmitri turned about and relayed the message. The ship powered forward through the hail of fire, the fighters withdrawing in time as they were able, until they were clear and in the hangar bay as well, the ship breaking contact to warp out.

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Hangar

The Lady Rose was escorted to the hangar bay by two Cosmo Tigers, who moved out of the way once they had landed. The Gunship itself was met by a squad of green clad marines, nervously eying the Ogryn while holding to their pulsar rifles, ready for trouble Before anything could occur though, Roche exited the Gunship and strode up to the commander, earning a salute and doing th same in turn before he moved to business. "Tell the Admiral I have coordinates for our Warp,' he said, passing across the message from Kurn.

That was quickly relayed to the bridge, and all too soon a ship wide broadcast came as the hangar buzzed around them, fighters, in varying states of damage, landed and were moved out of the way. "All hands, prepare for Warp."

Roche walked back over to the Lady Rose and spoke to the pilot, Grumm, and the others, saying "You may want to stay seated for this. Warp can be a very...disorienting experience."

The Will of God

Character Crossover Crisis City

Freeman has a voice, you just never hear it.

Paradigm Shift

Kenneth grinned as he looked across the table at Jimmie. "Yeah. Apparently I make a better motivational speaker than a martyr, for which I am eternally grateful," he replied. "And I'm glad to see that you're still alive and kicking as well." His expression settled down as Jimmie inquired as to why he was here, and he became more attentive, less relaxed, though not by much. "I'm looking for a 'Gus Foreman', and from the info I've got, the Akimitsu Cartel has him. So, I need to know if they do have him, and what he's done to get so high on their shit list."

Jimmie smiled, knowing that Kenneth was always a man a of business, especially regarding Church activities. Huffing lightly, he prepared to share the info he had. "Well, Gus Foreman is quite the interesting fellow. He recently was hired by Meridan Con. to work in their security division. Gus specializes in forming emergency response algorithms to critical situations. I hear he is one of the best in the biz." Jimmie sat forward, and looked around to make sure no one was eaves dropping. "But here is the interesting part: He hasn't been kidnapped, as you might have thought. No, he actually sought them out. For protection from someone. Not sure who though..."

Jimmie paused, then continued. "Apparently, his latest project has caused him some trouble with someone. No doubt The Church wants to get to him before he gets himself killed. Though why they want him, I have no idea. Did they tell you what they wanted him for?"

Kenneth listened to what Jimmie had to say, an eyebrow rising in interest as Jimmie revealed that Gus hadn't been kidnapped, he was actually seeking refuge with the Cartel from someone. That was an interesting revelation, as well as what Gus had been doing, involving security work for Meridan Con. That opened up some guesses as to who would want him, and why. After all, how best to get through security than to have the person who made it under your power?

He shook his head. "Not much more than to retrieve him from the Cartel. I'm sure their intentions are just though." He leaned back a bit, glancing around as well just to make sure nobody was paying them undue attention. "Now then, I don't suppose you have a line on where the Cartel has him stashed away. If someone's after him, then it would be best that I get there first."

Without hesitation, Jimmie continued to elaborate on the plight of Gus Foreman. "Rumor has it he is stashed away in one of their safe houses, along the shore front. Security is pretty beefy at the moment though, and that theya are keeping a close eye on him. Follow this guy..." Jimmie projected a photo in front of Kenneth, of a stern faced man of Hispanic descent, with a tribal tattoo across his face. "That's Guermerro. one of the cronies in charge of his protection. If you wait for him at his apartment lock, which I'll send to you, and follow him, he should lead you to Gus. Now, anything else I can do for you?" Sitting back, Jimmie watched Kenneth, waiting for his reply.

Kenneth nodded in understanding as Jimmie told him what he knew, rubbing his chin as the details were laid out. He looked over the image that was projected, memorizing it and the mans face so he could recognize him later. So, he'd just have to follow him to find Gus, and then he could rescue him. Well, i might not actually count as a rescue at this point, but that was beside the point."Actually, yeah," he replied with a slight grin. "I don't plan on going in there naked, so you got anything I can use? Maybe a lock cracker, hijacking security cameras, some weapons besides your standard issue taser?" If security was as heavy as Jimmie indicated, he'd need some clever tools to get in and out with some chance of success, forget even a hassle in doing so

With a sly smile, Jimmie winked in understanding. "Sure, I thought you'd never ask. Fire power wise, all I could get for yourself was a 9mm. However, if you go to this address tonight, there's some hardware that'll help you get in there. By the way, you can thank me later, when you make it back alive. And we're even now, so no more favors, ok?" With that, the man stood up to leave. "I have to get going now, hot date tonight, you see? Good luck, and have fun, buddy." Jimmie started to walk away, and fazed out, a sign he'd logged off.

Kenneth nodded appreciatively, "Last time, hopefully," he replied, still sitting as Jimmie rose. "Alright then. Who am I to stand between you and true love? Catch you later." With that, Jimmie was gone, and he was alone in the club. A small icon hovered nearby, having appeared when Jimmie passed the address across, but Kenneth didn't open it. Instead, he rose as well and walked away, mentally keying in the 'Log off' option as he did so. The landscape fazed away and he found himself sitting down again, and he was quick to remove the gear that was necessary for Cloud access.

As it was, he didn't have much to do besides wait for tonight to arrive so he could get the gear from Jimmie's people. That in mind, he finished preparing, and left to go to work. appearances had to be kept up after all, and it wasn't like this would interfere with the continued shepherding of the faithful. Salvation and paradise would not wait

Kingdom Hearts: Signs of Zodiac

Either Tropical Island or the Spirit World. AKA what Letter said