Ah, that's good to hear. Anyway, if the Andromeda was built with the same systems as the Yamato, which I assume it was for the most part, then it should have a multi purpose construction unit in Engineering that allows it to build, well, a lot of stuff, so I assume they have raw materials lying around for that, as well as hull repairs. Being transported when marshaling for a major fleet battle is convenient like that.
Alright, sounds good
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As long as there aren't health concerns involved, they're okay with it.
I wouldn't mind if she's not otherwise busy. He wouldn't want her to take time from important stuff just to visit him.
I'll probably post something soonish, mostly involving Alex's recovery. Unless Asgard decides to drop by for whatever reason .
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I think the only contribution I've made to this RP is having Conrad being bored.
Hey, Tai looked at dirt,so you're not alone there.
Tai stood now in the fresh air of Beacon, a gaggle of students about, moving past towards the school, meeting, talking. He refrained form that for the moment, instead walking over to the side of the path and dropping down into a crouch. He reached down and picked up a handful of dirt, feeling it and it's texture, letting the individual grains and clumps slip through his fingers until there was none left. He sighed, imparting what information he could from it. At least the grounds seemed well taken care of, for the most part.
He rose then again, his meteor hammer in separated form knocking against his side yet doing no damage thanks to his aura and him being used to the familiar weights. He walked along casually, just watching, and listening. He was not one for hasty action, so he would observe, listen, and then move. Still, he knew they had to get to the main hall for the entrance ceremony relatively soon.
And honestly, he was a tad worried. A lot of these people seemed...eclectic, to say the least. It left him more than a little worried as to what would happen, and the fact that he would have to deal with these people as his classmates. Oh well, it would probably work out somehow.
He rose then again, his meteor hammer in separated form knocking against his side yet doing no damage thanks to his aura and him being used to the familiar weights. He walked along casually, just watching, and listening. He was not one for hasty action, so he would observe, listen, and then move. Still, he knew they had to get to the main hall for the entrance ceremony relatively soon.
And honestly, he was a tad worried. A lot of these people seemed...eclectic, to say the least. It left him more than a little worried as to what would happen, and the fact that he would have to deal with these people as his classmates. Oh well, it would probably work out somehow.
Oh, yes they did. My bad. Editing inbound
Ba'al wandered about the top floors some, using enhanced strength to knock doors open when they were locked, so he could get into rooms. It was to collect supplies after all, and he brought them back to his selected domain. Nothing amazing, just some medical supplies, a bit of food, and such, but it never hurt to be prepared. Without nearby access to a Sarcophagus he had to be a bit more careful than usual, lest his host suffer a terminal injury in the course of these trials.
Having stocked up on what he could, Ba'al picked up a bottle of nice champagne that had been left in one of the rooms and poured himself a glass. He took slow sips, savoring the flavor until it was drained, before pouring himself another glass. He was a System Lord after all, and the (former) ruler of a galactic empire, so he could afford some time to relax. Sleep wasn't as essential, so he would be ready as is for the trials ahead. And getting drunk was difficult too, which was nice.
But he couldn't rest forever. No, he needed to be planning, working to secure his victory. He needed to find allies and make links, spin webs of deceit and tricks that worked in his favor. So, champagne glass held in one hand and bottle in the other, he departed, heading back down to the ground floor via elevator, to see if the others were still there.
The elevator arrived with a 'ding', and he stepped out to see some still remaining in the lobby. There was no one there particularly, but he did see activity outside, and he went to see who was there, and learn more of the people he had seen from the roof with Mokou. Stepping outside, he was all sort of creatures, some humanoid, some not, some giving him angry looks, others more curious, and some just showing general indifference. He didn't care either way so long as they didn't bother him though.
He found Saber, Vash, and some others were engaged in a conversation with some red skinned lizard type thing, that was also humanoid. Ba'al was intrigued and stepped over to join them, examining the new arrival with a careful eye. After all, while humans were common in the galaxy, humanoid life in itself, wasn't as much. It did have a passing familiarity to an Unas, but it didn't hold very well.
"Pardon me," he said as he joined the small grouping. "I was busy exploring upstairs. I don't suppose anyone is interested in some champagne? I find it's good for helping me relax. When one leads, it helps to have an appreciation of the finer things in life." He gestured with the champagne bottle, as if to back up his statement, liquid swirling in the glass he held in his other hand.
Having stocked up on what he could, Ba'al picked up a bottle of nice champagne that had been left in one of the rooms and poured himself a glass. He took slow sips, savoring the flavor until it was drained, before pouring himself another glass. He was a System Lord after all, and the (former) ruler of a galactic empire, so he could afford some time to relax. Sleep wasn't as essential, so he would be ready as is for the trials ahead. And getting drunk was difficult too, which was nice.
But he couldn't rest forever. No, he needed to be planning, working to secure his victory. He needed to find allies and make links, spin webs of deceit and tricks that worked in his favor. So, champagne glass held in one hand and bottle in the other, he departed, heading back down to the ground floor via elevator, to see if the others were still there.
The elevator arrived with a 'ding', and he stepped out to see some still remaining in the lobby. There was no one there particularly, but he did see activity outside, and he went to see who was there, and learn more of the people he had seen from the roof with Mokou. Stepping outside, he was all sort of creatures, some humanoid, some not, some giving him angry looks, others more curious, and some just showing general indifference. He didn't care either way so long as they didn't bother him though.
He found Saber, Vash, and some others were engaged in a conversation with some red skinned lizard type thing, that was also humanoid. Ba'al was intrigued and stepped over to join them, examining the new arrival with a careful eye. After all, while humans were common in the galaxy, humanoid life in itself, wasn't as much. It did have a passing familiarity to an Unas, but it didn't hold very well.
"Pardon me," he said as he joined the small grouping. "I was busy exploring upstairs. I don't suppose anyone is interested in some champagne? I find it's good for helping me relax. When one leads, it helps to have an appreciation of the finer things in life." He gestured with the champagne bottle, as if to back up his statement, liquid swirling in the glass he held in his other hand.
Oh yeah, him too. Whether this actually turns into a romantic thing or is just to tease the viewers we will have to wait and see.
Okay then. So that was an episode. Some shout outs, a new character, and Emerald, Mercury, and Cinder are in Beacon. This doesn't look good.
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