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Where Kissu at?

EDIT: Going to go and find a way to make things more interesting or move things along more quickly.

It appears I'm losing interest of some players.

I'd like everyone who wants a Persona more quickly to send me a PM for now and begin making arrangements.
Valerius | Some planet


Amongst the sound of gunfire, explosions and lasers, Valerius simply strolled out from the ship, looked around as everyone scrambled to cover. He heard just a single moment of a round shrieking towards him and instinctively took a step to the side, letting it whiz by him. He kept walking until he reached Anastasia, occasionally stepping into cover whenever he spotted someone's sights primed on him, they seemed to be paying more attention to Anastasia and Jack though. He was pretty sure his sister was going to be on field, but he'd probably rather not see her... He didn't even have his blades drawn, he was just trying to look as little of a threat as possible. He slid behind the cover Anastasia was in and spotted Jack running around the side. He was exposed as he did so, so some of the enemy forces moved to stop his advance once they spotted him... There was no plan at all. They had too much fire power to simply overpower them. If Valerius could just get to their front door they were as good as dead though...

"You're not going to tell me you don't have a plan right? Or are you so eager to rescue your friend you forgot?", he snarked. He was a tad grumpy... There was no sugary food on the ship. He wanted to pent that somewhere. Maybe he can frenzy on these guys, but they were managing to keep a good and large no-mans-land between them and him...
Kinda too late, just don't do it next time.

We reached consensus you put yourself in a bad spot.
Probably next time try not to purposely put yourself in a bad position. This RP was made with a death rate, so think your moves through and don't assume their results.
Valerius | Cryo Room


Now that the ship was comfortably in transit, there was some time to relax and restore inventories. Whatever was left of the crew were going back to their old stations and restoring whatever they could, but most of the time it was people checking if any of the old junk still worked. Turned out half of it did, and the ones that didn't were destroyed by weathering and age. Regardless, Valerius was taking his walk around to find something to do, and spotted the one singular person in the cryo room. It was Anastasia, she appeared to be checking all of the cryo capsules one by one.

He walked over to her, it appeared she was taking a toll count. As Valerius got closer, she was reaching for another capsule to activate. He could see the name tag on the side, and recognized them immediately. As Anastasia's hand was inches from the button, Valerius sprinted full-frantic speed and grabbed her wrist. He was in full panic mode and as Anastasia turned to him confused he was beginning to feel cold sweat build up.

"W-w-w-w-w-wait... Y-y-you don't wanna do that... That one's uhhhhh... Uhmmm... Unstable. Yeah, that's it, we should use the proper procedures to take care of it (as in never) and uhhhh... Yeah...",

"What? But the pulse is normal, if anything this one is in optimal condition"

"B-b-but well you see... Uhhh... It's a ravenous man-eating alien! Yeah... It'll be the end of us all, like those ancient Alien films", it was clear he was pulling words out of his ass as he was trying to explain, using exaggerated motions to try and get whatever point it was he had across. Anastasia could only laugh a little,

"Do not be ridiculous. These are all military personnel, besides, this one looks very important, 'Vice Commander' it says", she stated.

"W-w-well we can get a new one! We don't need this one! Yeah that's it!"

"... I'm opening this", before Valerius could say another word his face contorted to one of despair as Anastasia hit the button. There was a tense moment as the only sound was of the cryo chamber opening and clearing, but the first glimpse of it's inhabitant either would see was a figure in a kicking position, with her foot square in Valerius' face, sending him flying and skidding and bouncing across the ground.

"M-m... Morning... Sis...", was all he could say from the floor.
Well, if we can get drama and the day generally done with we can quickly move onto the next dungeon.
Okay, do you see below the New Reply/Quick Reply text box at the bottom of every page? There should be a thing called "formatting cheat sheet", open that up and it'll give you the codes for all kinds of stuff.

ALSO PLEASE REMEMBER TO USE THE EDIT BUTTON. Third time now.
And don't forget the edit button. Please don't forget the edit button. Posts by the same person in the row looks sloppy.
Crew should know each other.

I think Anastasia just needs to properly introduce.
Valerius | Comms Room


Well, he didn't really get it, he was official captain now, because no one else was signed for the post. What a damn pain, one hundred years... He sighed as one of the lockers snapped open, letting him grab two run-down laser blades, he tested them for a brief moment, still worked like a charm, after that he grabbed the old coat in the locker too, it was beat down, and now it was literally one hundred years old, still fit, thing was made to withstand even the conditions of space, so sitting in a locker for a hundred years wasn't going to do a thing to it.

He was about to check on some things, but he ended up following the part-robo lady into what he remembered was the communications room. It seems a few people came around too, one of which was Teige. Most communications can be done from the helm, but they kept most of the cardinal hardware in this comms room, easier to maintain without disturbing command. The monitor blinked on and there was a plea for help... It looked like a friend of this girl's. Valerius felt his heart sink as she looked at him like that... Hand scratching his head, sighing before he responded, turning away to walk towards the ship helm...

"Do as you like... Tell everyone to get ready for lift off and set a course for wherever your friend is, I don't even think my favourite bar is even open anymore", there wasn't much to go on... One hundred years... These people seemed to know far more about the situation than he did. It was best he go with them and see what's happened. Teige had a good point, who knows what everything was like now, but they can't just sit here scared of a new universe, nothing gets done that way.
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