| Session Log: Open Space; Ascendancy Ventures in Open Space | |
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| Hjorthorn | Friday, 15. August 2014, 20:18 Post #1 |
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Open Space Space between destinations. Any events that take place outside of planet's gravitational fields are posted here, as well as events that take place during interplanetary travel.
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| SpasticReflex | Sunday, 30. November 2014, 15:56 Post #141 |
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"These people I work with don't scare me, and they have the skills to work together and kill me. Some Voiddamned child's threats only make the situation worse." He growled. "Orders?" He asked. He was quickly learning to hate this new human, he found the inconsistency of its speech grating. |
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| Tygunner | Sunday, 30. November 2014, 16:04 Post #142 |
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'I didn't mean to threaten you, I was just explaining the possibilities from that action. Sorry. I talk like that a lot. My other half is much better at talking with people then I."
Edited by Tygunner, Sunday, 30. November 2014, 16:04.
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| Hjorthorn | Sunday, 30. November 2014, 18:00 Post #143 |
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I point at the cloak woman. "Keep an eye on that one. Wait for the Alliance ships to show up and have them take a look at her or something." The station shudders as a bright flash enters from outside; a large ship had just entered the nearby area. "Speak of the devil," I grunt, pushing off to drift into the debris field outside once more. The large cruiser launches a shuttle, which begins to approach the station. |
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| Tygunner | Sunday, 30. November 2014, 19:43 Post #144 |
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"This seems to be a social kinda thing now. I'm going to let all of you meet my other half I guess. Otherwise, I'll just have to hang around. Be prepared for an extreme amount of optism. I wish Trinity wasn't so.. Upbeat. Anyway.." I do my usual routine, I think of my happy memories. My sister. My mother. I remember the time we all went out, and it got so cold I couldn't stay outside for more than a few minutes. We laughed so much. My mother made me and my sister hot cocoa.. That was great. I feel the normal feeling of slipping away, as if I'm falling asleep, with my eyes wide open. The usual. I blink. I look at the six armed guy holding me up. I feel a blank look on my face as I look at the girl, and I hear the man's message. I return my gaze to sixarms. I say in an upbeat voice, with a slight French accent. "I always wanted to have more arms! Then I could hold a bunch of stuff at once, and be able to lift heavier things and-" I take a deep breath. "-Yeeeeeeeaaaah. I'm done. Désolé. Random outburst. I do that from time to time.." I giggle. "Soooooo... I'm Trinity.. What's your name? Do you speak French? I can. I'm French. Tu s'appelle? Oh.. You may not know any.. Maaaaaybe I should let you answer first.. Désolé" |
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| SpasticReflex | Sunday, 30. November 2014, 22:26 Post #145 |
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"I only have two arms, I have two sets of forearms." He says with strained patients, "And I speak this broken monotone language, and the language of my ancestors." He echos the word 'ancestor' by a tenth of a second with his second set of vocal cords, mispronouncing it slightly more as though he where saying ein-cistros. "Be silent." His cloak flairs with his emotion, bellowing around him as though a strong wind had blown through the room despite the stillness of the air. Holding this child was just prolonging the inevitable. He was going to kill her, just a matter of time. It wasn't that the large alien hated her, though he did, it was just that he liked living and having a run away near him would only make the entire teams life literal hell until she was caught or killed. Plus there was the bonus of getting a new weave. Those where rare. She could also be lying. People did do that from time to time. "I still vote we kill it." He states over the comm. |
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| Tygunner | Sunday, 30. November 2014, 23:11 Post #146 |
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"Ooookay. Sorry. I'll shut up now." I remain quiet, even though how badly I want to talk. If the armed guy wants to have me quiet, so be it. I can just try to stop myself from shaking. He's going to kill me? I bet Jacklyn pissed him off. I hate her sometimes. Depending on what happens, the second he lets go of me, its either be friends, or fucking rush to the nearest exit, and fly away with my ship. Who cares that I'm the worst pilot? Better than being absolutely murdered on the spot. I'll have to talk to Jacklyn about switching out when she doesn't want to deal with whatever she started. Its getting annoying. I look around the room, looking for something to escape with. Obviously, at the moment, no way out as far as I can tell. Ya know, without my ribs being crushed by this.. Damnit. Can't think of a new name for him. Hmmm.. ARMy Man? I guess you could say... He's armed... Yeah.. I know.. Even my brain wants me to shut up. |
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| Deleted User | Monday, 1. December 2014, 22:42 Post #147 |
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I blink in confusion a few times at the exchange. "Oui, je peux parle en francais, mais puisqu'il est une langue ancienne, je ne sais pas si je peux parle avec precision ou tres bien..." I say with no hesitation, albeit the fact I hadn't used it while amongst the crew in forever. "Je m'appelle Kala. Kala Locke. Enchantee!" Realizing I had ignored the alien's request I had a little time to worry before I hear the Captain Praesidium curse at a shuttle. ((so sorry about the accents)) "Wait, don't kill her yet! I want to make a bet." I hold for silence, only for a few seconds. "I'll bet you ten of those snacks that I can get in and unlock your ship and pilot it without being blown up. If I fail because your ship's biolock is too hard for me to pass, then I get blown up. Fair deal?" I look between the mercenary, Gryff, Jacklyn/Trinity, and down at Glickek. "Yes... No?" I ask, my hand still raised with the small red bag. ((void the cardboard box thing, not even gonna edit it, just go on.)) |
| Hjorthorn | Wednesday, 3. December 2014, 08:01 Post #148 |
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A white shuttle plows through the debris field, pelting the station (and us) with shards of metal. I hang on the edge of the opening from the surviving portion of the station, waving at it. "This is Alliance cruiser 113H, responding to multiple distress signals. Do you need assistance?" asks the shuttle over open comms. "This is Captain Gryff Harbinger of Ascendancy Fleet vessel Praesidium. There was an attack here, we are the only known survivors." "An attack By who?" "The bloody Scion." END OF SESSION 1 STAND BY FOR NEXT SESSION Feel free to finish your dialogue in the mean time. Edited by Hjorthorn, Wednesday, 3. December 2014, 08:02.
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| Tygunner | Wednesday, 3. December 2014, 20:25 Post #149 |
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(I'm still studying French, so expect a bit of Google Translate here :P) "Ah, un autre orateur français. If you want I guess. You don't need to do a challenge for the cheese-its though. I won't mind giving them to you. Mais vous ne pouvez pas casser l'biolock était cassé avant et n'a pas fonctionné depuis. Bien que, Jaclyn peut savoir comment rallumer. Je ne sais pas ce qu'elle fait bien. Désolé." I sigh slightly. I may be stuck with them for awhile. Note for the future: "Don't be nice to random strangers." |
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| SpasticReflex | Wednesday, 3. December 2014, 20:29 Post #150 |
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"Fine, but if you die I am going to haunt you." The large alien did not fully understand the concept of haunting. |
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