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"I would die for a night of emotion. I would give anything for that look in your eyes. I would gladly jump into the fire, scream I am a liar. Yes, I am a liar." The Bunny The Bear: Lonely
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"I can't believe. That when I breathe. There's something good inside of me. Just one good thing inside of me." Hollywood Undead: Believe
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"This cannot be, it must be a dream. More like a corrupted nightmare. Can't bare this harsh reality. This can't be the end of my story. She's my only destiny." FLW: Voices
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I am Smiter19.
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@Smiter19 oop Sorry. I may or may not have been totally absorbed by my character's energy and completely spaced...It makes sense tho. Sorry if I kinda stepped on your toes.
No worries. I only posted it early, so I could edit it on my computer haha Didn't think anyone was going to post at 0120 at night!
@LostDestiny My last post should make sense yes? I edited it to fit the latest discovery. Ended up having to adjust to chase you, rather than it not making sense overall.
Dalkalo sat in a corner of the Twilight Horizon. He sat on edge, twitching, at the sight of the door every time it opened. He would periodically plug and unplug a tube attached to his mask so that he could drink it. He had scanned everyone in the room, countless times. His anxiety rising nearly blowing the top of his skull off.
‘Are you real? Are you?’ He asked a man sitting across from him.
‘Of course I am,’ he replied lowly, ‘I am you.’
Dalkalo grabbed his head in agonizing pain before slamming it onto the table. He sighed deeply before fumbling with his drinking tube only to stop when he realized his PDA lit up. A new advertisement appeared, requesting a crew, but more importantly a Navigator. He twitched only a quick spasm before paying for his drink through his PDA.
Dalkalo shot to his feet and rushed out of the Twilight Horizon. Any chance to escape this anxiety and chance to leave the populated station, he would take. Over the past three months while he was stranded on the station, he made note of every side path available. He knew that taking the elevator to the hangar would be unpredictable and it was possible for him to get trapped inside with a group of people.
He shuttered at the thought, as he quickly moved through the darkness of the underworld making it to a maintenance stairwell. Ten flights up, he was at the corridor leading to the hangars. He checked his PDA, 'C-3'. Dalkalo saw too many people to count walking out of the C-3 Viewing Room. He slowed his pace as he heard, "welcome aboard."
He stopped at the door, his heart pounding in his chest, his breathing becoming noticeably louder as his suit slightly malfunctioned. Another person walked past him, that he turned his head to. He took a deep breath and following them in stopping in the threshold coughing violently.
His anxiety seemed to disappear as it was replaced with confidence. Only two people stood in the room, the Captain and someone else, along with the third person he had been following. He raised his hand in a form of greeting.
***After April's and Captain DeBakers Dialogue Exchange***
"KRRZRZKRZZZKR," Dalkalo's mask grinded out. He immediately stopped, punching his speaker which replied with a loud screech. He quickly removed a three pronged tool stabbing it into the speaker snapping it free from it's perch.
"My apologies, Captain," he said with a short bow to Captain DeBaker, "I am Dalkalo, Ace Navigator from the ISF University. I am a prior inhabitant of "ExoDaus Plageus," which explains my suit. I know I am a far more qualified Navigator on this station, than anyone else you may meet today."
He placed his arms behind his back, in a resting position, "I will not fail to impress you."
‘Are you real? Are you?’ He asked a man sitting across from him.
‘Of course I am,’ he replied lowly, ‘I am you.’
Dalkalo grabbed his head in agonizing pain before slamming it onto the table. He sighed deeply before fumbling with his drinking tube only to stop when he realized his PDA lit up. A new advertisement appeared, requesting a crew, but more importantly a Navigator. He twitched only a quick spasm before paying for his drink through his PDA.
Dalkalo shot to his feet and rushed out of the Twilight Horizon. Any chance to escape this anxiety and chance to leave the populated station, he would take. Over the past three months while he was stranded on the station, he made note of every side path available. He knew that taking the elevator to the hangar would be unpredictable and it was possible for him to get trapped inside with a group of people.
He shuttered at the thought, as he quickly moved through the darkness of the underworld making it to a maintenance stairwell. Ten flights up, he was at the corridor leading to the hangars. He checked his PDA, 'C-3'. Dalkalo saw too many people to count walking out of the C-3 Viewing Room. He slowed his pace as he heard, "welcome aboard."
He stopped at the door, his heart pounding in his chest, his breathing becoming noticeably louder as his suit slightly malfunctioned. Another person walked past him, that he turned his head to. He took a deep breath and following them in stopping in the threshold coughing violently.
His anxiety seemed to disappear as it was replaced with confidence. Only two people stood in the room, the Captain and someone else, along with the third person he had been following. He raised his hand in a form of greeting.
***After April's and Captain DeBakers Dialogue Exchange***
"KRRZRZKRZZZKR," Dalkalo's mask grinded out. He immediately stopped, punching his speaker which replied with a loud screech. He quickly removed a three pronged tool stabbing it into the speaker snapping it free from it's perch.
"My apologies, Captain," he said with a short bow to Captain DeBaker, "I am Dalkalo, Ace Navigator from the ISF University. I am a prior inhabitant of "ExoDaus Plageus," which explains my suit. I know I am a far more qualified Navigator on this station, than anyone else you may meet today."
He placed his arms behind his back, in a resting position, "I will not fail to impress you."
*Corrections Made*
Since my latest post hasn’t seen much action, I’m going to void it!
@Zora I do yes. This Idea of mine wasn’t really meant for me to be directly involved in with a character. Since I can’t be as active as needed for a character here.
Something quick, to get this rolling.
*VOIDED*VOIDED*VOIDED* *VOIDED*VOIDED*VOIDED*
“Captain,” an automated voice sounded to Captain DeBaker, “station scans show, that all crew members have arrived. They are currently awaiting further instruction.”
Captain DeBaker remained motionless as she seemed to have found her way to her quarters. Her expression was blank and her body swayed side to side slowly, methodically.
“Captain,” the automated voice came to life again, “I am reading unstable health signs. Might you see your way to the medbay?”
As the Freighter’s AI finished it’s questioning, DeBaker fell unconscious onto the floor. A red light appeared on the large monitor in her room. It portrayed the eye of the AI.
“Emergency SOS Activated,” the AI sounded, “all crew members, make your way to dock 5. Any leave you have accrued is now voided. Failure to respond will result your expulsion from the crew.”
—
Dalkalo sat in a corner of the Twilight Horizon. He knew very little of his new captain, but in due time he would meet her. He sat on edge, twitching, at the sight of the door every time it opened. He would periodically plug and unplug a tube attached to his mask so that he could drink it. He had scanned everyone in the room, countless times. His anxiety rising nearly blowing the top of his skull off.
‘Where is the captain? Is she here already? The crew could be any of these people here,’ He regularly thought. There was a man that caught his attention more than once. He was definitely a giant, one hell of a mechanic. Except this guy had, “look at me, and I will punch your face in,” kind of look on his face. He fumbled with his drinking tube when his PDA activated red. He quickly noted that he could hear the same odd hum, but couldn’t see them when he turned his attention to what it was saying. Before focusing in, he let out a soft sigh noticing the giant wasn’t receiving the same message.
“Emergency SOS Activated,” his PDA announced, “all crew members, make your way to dock 5. Any leave you have accrued is now voided. Failure to respond will result your expulsion from the crew.”
Dalkalo shot to his feet. ‘An emergency?’ Without taking a second look, he tossed money on the table for his drink, and rushed out of the Twilight Horizon. He studied the station for the past three months when he was on break from the small end jobs he took up. He knew that taking the elevator to the freight yard would be unpredictable, and he was confident in his physical ability to make it to the freighter in half the time.
“Notice, report directly to the Captains Living Quarters,” his PDA blurted abruptly. ‘What!? How am I supposed to know where that is?’ He questioned himself as he bolted to the ship after reaching the freight yard. He rushed up the ramp and into the ships cargo hold.
“Navigator Dalkalo reporting in,” he said into his PDA, “where are the living quarters?” He said as his eyes landed on a corridor label marked Living Quarters. He rolled his eyes and thought he should have responded with nevermind.
Dalkalo stopped in the doorway as he saw Captain DeBakers body laying on the floor. ‘Uh-oh,’ he could only think to himself as he stared in awe.
*VOIDED*VOIDED*VOIDED* *VOIDED*VOIDED*VOIDED*
“Captain,” an automated voice sounded to Captain DeBaker, “station scans show, that all crew members have arrived. They are currently awaiting further instruction.”
Captain DeBaker remained motionless as she seemed to have found her way to her quarters. Her expression was blank and her body swayed side to side slowly, methodically.
“Captain,” the automated voice came to life again, “I am reading unstable health signs. Might you see your way to the medbay?”
As the Freighter’s AI finished it’s questioning, DeBaker fell unconscious onto the floor. A red light appeared on the large monitor in her room. It portrayed the eye of the AI.
“Emergency SOS Activated,” the AI sounded, “all crew members, make your way to dock 5. Any leave you have accrued is now voided. Failure to respond will result your expulsion from the crew.”
—
Dalkalo sat in a corner of the Twilight Horizon. He knew very little of his new captain, but in due time he would meet her. He sat on edge, twitching, at the sight of the door every time it opened. He would periodically plug and unplug a tube attached to his mask so that he could drink it. He had scanned everyone in the room, countless times. His anxiety rising nearly blowing the top of his skull off.
‘Where is the captain? Is she here already? The crew could be any of these people here,’ He regularly thought. There was a man that caught his attention more than once. He was definitely a giant, one hell of a mechanic. Except this guy had, “look at me, and I will punch your face in,” kind of look on his face. He fumbled with his drinking tube when his PDA activated red. He quickly noted that he could hear the same odd hum, but couldn’t see them when he turned his attention to what it was saying. Before focusing in, he let out a soft sigh noticing the giant wasn’t receiving the same message.
“Emergency SOS Activated,” his PDA announced, “all crew members, make your way to dock 5. Any leave you have accrued is now voided. Failure to respond will result your expulsion from the crew.”
Dalkalo shot to his feet. ‘An emergency?’ Without taking a second look, he tossed money on the table for his drink, and rushed out of the Twilight Horizon. He studied the station for the past three months when he was on break from the small end jobs he took up. He knew that taking the elevator to the freight yard would be unpredictable, and he was confident in his physical ability to make it to the freighter in half the time.
“Notice, report directly to the Captains Living Quarters,” his PDA blurted abruptly. ‘What!? How am I supposed to know where that is?’ He questioned himself as he bolted to the ship after reaching the freight yard. He rushed up the ramp and into the ships cargo hold.
“Navigator Dalkalo reporting in,” he said into his PDA, “where are the living quarters?” He said as his eyes landed on a corridor label marked Living Quarters. He rolled his eyes and thought he should have responded with nevermind.
Dalkalo stopped in the doorway as he saw Captain DeBakers body laying on the floor. ‘Uh-oh,’ he could only think to himself as he stared in awe.
*VOIDED*VOIDED*VOIDED* *VOIDED*VOIDED*VOIDED*
I will, “commandeer” DeBakers flesh suit so the purchase goes well. Expect it in the next hour or so. Have to take my little lady to get a covid test.
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