Flynn

Planet of Shadows

Well, come up with some situations then. :P Create problems! Besides, I did have to react to your anomaly thing, didn't I? ;)

Planet of Shadows

Flynn brings up his holographic visor and pushes a button on the side of it. Then he brings up his arm, where he adjusts his radio settings on his Portable Tool*. "Weird... That's a rather large frequency for a radio signal. It must be... Wait." He focuses on the incoming signals and raises an eyebrow. "Sounds like a distress signal or something, but... stronger. It's coming from this way." He runs towards some vines, pushes them aside and disappears behind them. "Aaaaaaaaah! Oh dear lord. Williams! Help me up!"

3Y3, who was left behind on the ship to assess the total damage, finally caught up with the tw-... well, one, and let Williams know of his arrival with a set of chirps and beeps. He notices the absence of Flynn, but then registers the cries for help.

*((Omni Tool basically))

The Shifting Sands

@Pathfinder Hmhm. I like it! Interesting race in a world where food is scavenged. And it balances the races out quite nicely xD
Now the question remains. Do you want to be found in the city, like DarkFey will, or do you just want me to retcon it so that you were part of the group all along? Both things work for me. Depends on what you want.

Planet of Shadows

Flynn takes one last look at the Argo before turning his attention to the datapad in his hands. He swipes some messages away and brings up the mission details. "According to the coordinates, we should be close by. It's a few clicks to the east. Apparently the group we're dealing with is a well known terrorist group that has made exploration and trade in this system very difficult. They are called... Hold on, let me look that up on the web."
As he brings up some more information, he follows Williams as he hacks a way through the jungle. "Ah. Here it is. They are called the Space Wolves. Pfff, lame name. Anyway, they are holding the target in a abandoned MK-1 colony building. You know, the ones they usually send down first to see if the planet is habitable. Pretty large things from what I've heard." Flynn takes one last look at some information before putting the datapad away and focusing on his surroundings. "Let's just hope the wildlife is sleeping or something." He slaps a fly on his arm that was about to sting him.

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Boom. Drop the mic.

The Shifting Sands [Already started (not far), needs new players]

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The Shifting Sands

Unfortunately, QT had to withdraw is application. Back to recruiting!

If we manage to get 1 more person aboard, and you guys are not in the city before that time, I'm just going to let you guys start there. That way, DarkFey can also join without too much trouble, and can the action really start instead of this awkward waiting for each other.

Planet of Shadows

He nods at Williams as he passes. "Activated the anti-gravity field. That should stop us from sinking any further at least." Flynn walks to his locker, opens it and puts on his backpack, grabs the hilt for his sword and finally attaches his SMG on his belt and his sniper rifle on his back. He turns to Williams and beckons him to follow. Flynn leaves the locker room and makes his way to the air lock. He pushes some buttons and pulls a lever. The door slowly opens with a hissing sound. As soon as the door is far enough open, Flynn jumps out, making sure he jumps on a solid bit of land.

The landing area was one of the few areas on Typhon not totally covered in forest. Though that did not take in account, that this particularly area was a swamp. Flynn turns around to take a look at the state of the Argo, and let's out a sigh. The ships landing gear is partially stuck in swamp and part of the wings apparently got stuck in some lianas. "Well bugger... This is gonna take some time to fix."

The Shifting Sands

I saw your words, I liked your words, and I especially liked your question at the end.

The Shifting Sands

I... have not received anything. Did something go wrong?