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Posted. I hope I didn't miss anything in my long absence. I'll add NPC crewmembers in my next post that are necessary to the plot's continuation in the event that nobody wants to take those positions in their next posts. If the position is not necessary for now we can just assume that they weren't important enough to mention yet but are indeed on the ship. Otherwise the people are deceased/not able to get on the ship yet due to reasons explained in my latest post.
Up on their command ship used in the bombardment, the lord of their war party observed the situation through a video feed of the battle. A few moments ago he had authorized reinforcements from his...less than special comrades in arms by way of drop ships sent from his craft. They were all very eager to fight now that they no longer had to be skilled enough to remain concealed, allowing them free reign to join the battle. Saln'Morden was the type of guy who just couldn't say no whenever someone wanted to join, even if their battle potential was dubious at best and they were woefully unequipped, some only with daggers, but it wasn't his problem if they were willing and able to join the cause. There are two main types of his race around; those who fight for the joy of victory or those who fight for the joy of fighting. Although he was the first type, many of these reinforcements were the second, and even if they sucked at their job, they did nothing to ruin Saln'Morden's chance at victory, so it was a win win as far as he was concerned. In fact, even at their worst they were at least a distraction to stall the ship from taking off. Eventually his main forces would be able to overtake them, capture the ship, and make a smooth getaway.

As for right now he was no longer able to provide bombing support due to enemy ships closing in on his position to take him on. They had gone into stealth mode and were rushing off to another safe place in order to resume their attack when the opportunity presented itself. So far their high tech stealth system was working as desired. Although extremely expensive it was apparently well worth the money that his people had paid to get their hands on the design. He just needed it to keep working long enough to provide the support that the Exeralune would need to escape once he got his hands on it.

"Sir, our forces are taking heavy casualties," someone informed him as they watched the view screen. Okay, maybe not everyone on his personal team within the ship was the brightest crayons in the box. He could see the video himself so the need to blurt this out was entirely unnecessary.

"Yes, but look how much fun they're having, taking on those two sword users...and they're dead now...oops. Well anyways, not much we can do about that. We maintain our current course," he ordered. As he watched the battle take place he took note of the interesting people that showed up by way of small cameras on his soldier's helmets. If these interesting people survived he might have fun turning them into combatants to be used in an arena. His people always liked it when new people arrived for them to take out their aggression. It would also bring in a lot of new revenue for his war party. Not that he'd need it for what he was getting paid to take part in this assignment. But of course it never hurt to have more money up until the point where he literally drowned in it.

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Ahn and Arma climbed out of their crystal bunker, taking advantage of the chaos to slip out into the hanger that held their ship. It seemed like most of the people here had forgotten about the people inside the crystal, got tired of waiting, or a severe case of being dead, so this step was easy enough. However, there were still many aliens in their path that would have to be taken out of the equation one way or another. That problem might be more difficult than it sounded due to additional problems flooding into the hanger from various openings, filling up the spots left by the recently deceased.

Ahn got onto his communication device on his wrist to inform the ship and it's crewmembers his current situation.

"This is captain Ahn Vora speaking. I'm currently in the hanger and am hiding, with a Selvan ally, behind the crate just next to the crystal wall at the hanger door. You have all fought well, but everyone outside of the ship, try to board as quickly as possible and I shall join you the moment a path has been cleared. At that point we leave through the damaged ceiling doors. I'm afraid that the crewmembers not currently with us are either deceased or unable to get to us now that the hanger door is closed off and flooded with enemy forces. Let's make due with the people that we do have, so best of luck to everyone, and it's an honor to have you all aboard for it's maiden voyage."

A bullet hit loudly next to the two men, causing Arma to shriek like a little girl into the device, a sound which could be heard echoing out the open door of the Exeralune through the ship's speakers. Arma tilted his head down and to the side, concealing a blush of embarrassment. Even though that was a stray bullet lucky to get so close, it provided the enemy with knowledge of where they were due to the scream, allowing many more bullets to follow, some of it from the enemy's elite team. Crap.

"We may need a bit of help clearing a path," the captain added to his little speech. "I'm afraid this crate isn't made out of urtanamite so we may not last much longer."

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"Huh...what's...all this...noise..." a computer's A.I. thought to itself as it began booting itself up from it's "sleep", woken up by something effecting the main system. It was a female voice with a clear robotic tone underneath. She spoke with emotion, although in her current state mostly sounded groggy. "Intruder...in my system...damage from outside..."

She "woke up" far more quickly now as she got all her most intensive programs up and running, freeing her mind to better process what was going on. She had started up today earlier than expected but appeared to be able to function well enough now, much to her relief. What wasn't to her relief was the situation behind it. Her first order of business, as she determined for herself, was to see what this intruder of her's was up to. Rather than analyze all the system details being changed by him, only having a vague idea what he was doing such as messing with shields and turrets somehow, she decided to take the quickest approach and get the answer directly from the source. She linked up her communication to the man and him alone, shouting, "What's your deal?! I wake up from my well needed "beauty sleep" and find you messing around with my insides and enemies poking at me from my outsides! You guys better explain what you're doing or I'll fry you through our connection!"

While waiting for a reply she did more in depths checks on the effected systems, hoping to glean additional information that he might leave out, intentionally or otherwise.

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M'rayl would have liked to help out in the battle more, but from her position at the ship's doorway she could only fire potshots whenever an enemy poked into view, ducking for her own cover whenever an enemy attack go to close. So far she had gotten no kills. Due to the ship having cling shields it was glitched out near openings such as this, causing almost all protection to be lost and allowing them free reign to keep attacking this area, even stepping on board if they got close enough. She made sure they wouldn't slip by on her watch, just in case they were planning any funny business during all of this chaos.
Well anyways, I'm able to read over the remaining posts I missed and will get to my post.
Anyone else having the forum mess up on them a lot?
My free days have arrived! I'll post today.
If you think there's any point Evvie fighting an extreme I'll do it.
Here's an Inorr. I'll be drawing a few more major races before bed unless something stalls me.

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The aliens attacking us
Aunarri

That's enough for today.
M'rayl was startled when the vent was suddenly kicked out, but the intruder turned out to not seem too dangerous, or he could at least listen to reason, unless he was trying to trick her. Assuming the best of people, she lowered her gun, although kept it in her hand just in case she needed it for him or some other attacker.

"We'll see what the captain of this ship thinks, as it's his ship you trespassed one, but I have no problem with it," she answered. "Follow me and we can report back to the lady who put me on this little assignment. I'm sure she'd love to meet you," M'rayl said with a smile, implying that she might be kidding around a bit with that last statement.

Glancing behind her to see if he was following, she began to make her way out to the entryway of the ship, only to be surprised by the sound of combat taking place inside the hanger. She perked up on high alert, peaking around the corner to see the woman she was looking for and many more people who she wasn't, clad in silver armor. Some Exeralune crewmembers rushed pashed her into the ship although others still fought, trying to keep the enemy at bay.

"We have a problem," she shouted behind her to Alexis.

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Ahn was glad that Volray didn't end up killing the wounded man. There was hope within him if he was able to hold back on his revenge.

Without wasting any more time he rushed off to at last reach his destination. When he arrived it became apparent that things took a turn for the worse when he noticed his security chief laying dead outside with a single bullet wound in the head. Heading into the building revealed even more bodies and the sound of gunfire near the Exeralune. Arma was crouching nervously besides the door, intently watching the events unfolding within the next room over that held the ship.

"That's your ship, right?" Arma questioned, pointing to it. "And those silver guys are not going to be happy about letting us on."

"Hmm..." Ahn groaned, pondering their next move. There was no way that they could burst through so many and live to tell the tale. "We take things easy, observing for-"

He was interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching the building, followed soon by additional silver armored people storming the building from behind them.

"We go all out. Fire!" He ordered Arma, who held his Selvan made pistol at the ready. He did as commanded, which he would have done so anyways due to wanting to take action just as much as Ahn if he wanted to save his own skin. Getting caught between the two groups would be a death sentence even more than their current situation already had been.

The shoot hit it's mark due to the guy facing the other way and crouched motionless behind cover. He let out a cry as he collapsed writhing on the ground, a large burning hole in his back armor. Most of the group spun their heads around to face him, but before they could take any other actions Arma got off another shot, this time striking a forehead and killing him instantly. Five of the group near the Exeralune began shooting towards Arma, the captain, and Volray, which was soon joined by the reinforcements, pinning them down for the time being.

"Can you get us some more cover, please?" He said non-sarcastically to Volray as he narrowly dodged a bullet that whizzed past his helmet. They might very well have to rely on their crewmates to get them out of this one.

Meanwhile, the group fighting the crewmembers of the stumbled backwards out of range as a giant monster began to shoot some weird gas at them. Three of them focused their attention on him now, frightened to see such a thing here.

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A stubby looking bug-type alien named Meidei and a Japanese girl with long black hair named Asuka rushed out of the ship's entryway almost in conjunction, Meidei wielding two straight vibroswords and Asuka a katana made out of a unique material stronger than steel. They looked at each other and then at the enemy forces. Both boasted incredible talent at close range confrontations but they needed to get into position first before their talents could be put to good use.

Then they noticed a rock man, otherwise known as a teloran, standing nearby, his bulky body perfect for withstanding attacks. Hmm...that might be just what they need to get them in close. Walking cover was always a help...
I'm up for this as well if you end up needing more people to go up against.
Alright, that makes sense. By the way, Evvie and all her loot is tumbling down the mountain right about now. Have fun chasing after it.
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