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Kedem Girma


"That... happened," Kedem said in the aftermath of the Goliath and the fridge falling through the floor. A lucky break for them and an unlucky break for that thing. Looking down the hole, as he cautiously approached the edge, and seeing the Acheron in the loddy looking back at them.

Kedem mustered a small wave at the shooter and regardless of the shooter's response. He would walk back from the edge, realizing that they should be careful if another of those things showed up, and given the quality of the floor. It may happen again. Kedem let out a small morbid chuckle. The lowest bidder wins today, it seems.

As Enzo did his thing and reported what had just happened. Kedem felt the need to speak as well. Turning around to the civilian, "what he said, we will get you out of here." He said in a reassuring tone. Kedem got on the radio, "we found a survivor, not a VIP, but will escort them back out over." He then stepped out into the hallway and, after checking to make sure it was clear. He was prepared to move. "Ready to go when you all are ready," Kedem said as he gripped his rifle. What else is going to happen today, he thought as he kept his eyes open for any more of the things in this place.
I wonder if we will encounter a crew of Treasure Hunters durin' the RP. It would make things interestin'.


There will be a second group that will serve as antagonists during the plot, but they will not show up during the first arc.
Hello, and welcome to the site. I hope you can find something you like here.
Hello and welcome to the guild. I hope you find something you like here.

Sliver Ranger

Sliver Ranger


I am in the right place, it looks like, Zhane thought as he drove to the source of the commotion on his motorcycle. Passing by fleeing cityfolk. Luckily, his silver colored bike looked like a human one, at least a fancy one, and on the outside anyway. He had picked up a news feed while on his ship about something happening in the city. Zhane was on the hunt for Spa'ark. They had stopped in upstate New York based on the tracker, but since the ship's sensor max range was significant. He figured he could stop by the city and see what the problem is and not lose track of Spa'ark. Zhane had travelled a good bit from his ship, so it could not be found, so this trip better be worth it.

By the time he got close to Times Square. Zhane could see what was happening, a giant creature that looked like it was made of different parts. Something he has never seen or heard of.

Though it seemed like he was not alone. There were others there, fighting the creature, and some with melee weapons like a sword, one could fly and was then sent into a neon advert, and a human woman with a scythe that managed to hurt the creature.

Zhane had a soft smile on his face, "being backup sounds like a Ranger thing to do." Zhane said confidently and after finding a good spot to park his bike. He went into a nearby alley, and when he was sure he could not be seen by anyone. He typed into his Digimorpher the code 2-5-8-0 and said, "Let's Rocket." Morphing into the Silver Ranger.

Now ready to fight, Zhane left the alleyway and summoned his Super Silverizer in blaster form. As he calmly walked to the beast with it in his right hand. Letting the blaster charge to its max level, its energy meter rose. The creature did not notice him until he got close to the scene and looked at him with judging eyes. That was when Zhane fired his blaster at the creature, sending a rapid burst of energy at the creature's head. The shots connected, they seemed to have hurt the creature as it roared in defiance and gave Zhane a nasty glare. It felt pain and was clearly still in the fight. This is going to be a tough fight, he thought as he prepared himself.

Zhane took a short look around and was between Buffy and Dane. "I thought you could use some backup," he said to the two. Nothing clever or witty at the moment, just something straight to the point. Zhane began charging his blaster again and prepared for the creature's next move. "You guys have a plan, right?"
Zhane/Sliver Ranger


Location: Somewhere in Pennsylvania Wilderness

The sun was just peering over the forest as the dawn encroached on the lingering night. While the forest was waking up, Zhane had arrived at his ship, still unnoticed by humanity. Though he had to rest a bit after returning to his ship and wished he could have used his motorcycle to get around. Only that would make noise and could bring him unwanted attention, especially since he was in a forest with humans in it. That is not alot of wiggle room for a bike.

Either way, once Zhane was rested enough. He went straight to the cockpit and was ready to test his idea. "Okay, so if Spa'ark did not take any of Andros' gear off when they took control of his body and stole that ship." Zhane started typing away at the computer's metallic buttons. Moving with purpose as Zhane typed away.

"Andros' wrist communicator should still be on his person." Zhane hoping that Spa'ark had not changed bodies yet as he reconfigured his ship's sensors to detect the communicator. At first, there was nothing on his sensors. "Come on, this needs to work," frustration clear in his voice.

As he maxed out the sensors' range, and it grew at a steady rate. Zhane waited eagerly for a hit, and after some moments. The sensors picked up the communicator. "We have liftoff!" Zhane enthusiastically yelled as he raised his right fist to the sky. "Wait," Zhane said as his tone wound down and he brought his hand down. "They are moving and fast..." Too fast, as he realized. "They must be in a vehicle." Still, Zhane focused on, "no matter I can track them down now and hopefully I can get by flying this thing during the day." There is a chance of someone seeing him, civilian or otherwise. But he has little choice in this matter if he wants to stop Spa'ark, so here goes nothing.

Zhane started pressing on the controls of his ship, and as its engines started to roar to life. Taking off soon after and gaining a good attitude to avoid being seen as Zhane tracked down Spa'ark, wherever they are heading.
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Location: Somewhere in Pennsylvania - On the Road to Upstate New York

Sitting in the passenger seat of a blue Chevrolet Colorado pickup truck, looking out the window was a smiling-looking Spa'ark. Still in Andros's body and looking like they just survived being badly beaten up or a crash. It is true that the body took a beating during the crash, the spaceship they stole was not in the best shape when they stole it, as they discovered. But they did not think to ditch this body just yet. No, Spa'ark still had a use for this body, and its condition has actually been a boon.

For a compassionate soul by the name of Patrick Jones had spotted the wounded Spa'ark while they were in Wilkes-Barre and, after hearing their tale. A fabrication, of course. Decided to bring them along to his home in New York while they could recover and get their bearings. Fool, Spa'ark thought jokingly. Such kindness will get him killed, and it may be soon, depending on how useful Patrick can be to them.

Death is unnatural, and only they can stop it. Maybe they can convince Patrick of that once they reach his home. This world is new and fresh to them. Its people may be better suited for their reasoning. Only time will tell, and there is not a species out there that does not fear death, as they know too well. So, here is to living on Earth and continuing their experiments. Death will end, and it will be by their hand. But for now, Spa'ark is content to watch the scenery and see what this planet has to offer. And if anyone tries to stop them, then let them try. They always find a way anyway.
I do not think so, unless you two are going for the same artifact.
Okay, I assumed you dropped, but good to know you are still around. Still going with that char idea you PM me about?
In Terry Pratchett's notes for Strata, he mentions various artifacts that have been found and locked away in museums, like a British coin found embedded inside a coal seam. In the start of the story, the main character makes planets, and to create the illusion that this is a natural planet, they will bury dinosaur skeletons to create a fossil record. Only she catches two of her workers trying to bury one holding a sign saying "Stop nuclear testing!" which would spoil the illusion and could cause a culture shock.


Okay, but why say this? You still interested in the rp?
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Planning on hopping in with a post in the next day or two.


Okay

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It's a bit iffy if the turtles will join or not (got more hours at work so yea lmao) but I hope to.


Okay, and I hope you do in that case.

I am still thinking if I want my character to show up.
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