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*Captain Froyn, commander of the Blue Pea, gulped. He knew that
Cheesybean had been a friend of TDK since before the wars and Cheesybean
stood by his friends... usually. He must be incredibly desperate to permit
such drastic action to control him*
Captain
Froyn Woodlouse
- Saturday,
October 16, 1999 at 18:47:14 (MDT)
*DC and Scorpion continued to run after Marissa, granted not as
fast as before, but still technically running. Scorpion continued to throw
ammo at her missing every time and very often hitting stormtroopers trying
to stop all three of them. They eventually found their way into a prison
cell where Marissa had cornered and baricaded herself behind the dead bodies
of the prisoners and the officers that had been there. She readied a stormtrooper's
riffle and finally started returning fire. Scorpion and Marissa just sat
there throwing everything they had at eachother. Each completely missing
the other.*
TDK
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- Saturday,
October 16, 1999 at 19:05:16 (MDT)
*DC stayed out of view of Marissa slowly summoning .... something.
At that moment TDK and his tank barged through the brig doorway, again
leaving a larger one in its wake. TDK poped out of the top hatch, helmet
and flare in place.* Ok, everyone! Cease fire! *And to clarify his point,
he fired a round at the collection of bodies Marissa was hiding behind
and blasted it away. Both Marissa and Scorpion decided it would be a good
idea to stop shooting and so they did. DC on the other hand continued summoning
with a concerned look on his face. TDK's arrival had distracted him. He
couldn't stop, but there was no way to know what he would summon now. All
he knew is that it would be annoying.*
TDK
- Saturday,
October 16, 1999 at 19:14:18 (MDT)
*TDK's form changed while DC watched. His dark grey skin slowly
became a caucasian white. His black hair became blonde, and his expression
turned from that of cheerful victory to that of total fear. This was no
longer TDK. This new person simply dropped the flare and said on thing.*
Where am I?
TDK
- Saturday,
October 16, 1999 at 19:22:36 (MDT)
As the small shuttle flew into the city, Cyborg detected nothing.
Not nothing in the usual sense, but simply _nothing_. Once again, he had
entered a psi-null field. "Is this entire city covered in a psi-null field?"
The alien starts a hand gesture, perhaps a bit like sign language, but
realizes something. It insteads nods it's head. Presumably, it was meaning
yes, if it knew the human meaning of the gesture. This could be a problem.
It also means a) No chance right now of figuring out this place b) No chance
of coherant plans. Not that he hadn't dealt with Problem B before.....
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Sunday,
October 17, 1999 at 00:09:41 (MDT)
Damn, damn, damn! Inside the psi-null field, there was no real way
to communicate to this 'Cyborg-Stan' character! Oh well. Supossing an improv
should be in order now. Rounding around a building, he saw the a few dozen
police vechiles. Crap. This is gonna be hard. Back tracking for a bit,
he sits down and thinks furiously.
Ash'is
of the Returners
- Sunday,
October 17, 1999 at 00:23:25 (MDT)
While watching the alien sit and think for awhile, Cyborg Stan gathered
his thoughts. From what he could tell, the armanment on this shuttle equalled
: Zilch. Opposition : Heavily Armed. Numerous. Objective : Somehow herd
an entire family of aliens from under their noses, during a raid and despite
communication difficulties, AND the temporary loss of his psi-powers. Cyborg
got up to the point when the alien reached for the controls again, and
steered the ship towards a building. The alien, opening a hatch, jumped
out. Motioning to the screen, it seemed that he was giving him instructions.
But what? Frowning, the alien went back..... and reprogrammed the moniter.
It then showed the police blips, and a blip that was presumably the shuttle.
The shuttle goes back into the city, and almost crashes into buildings
at top speed. Some police blips appear behind it.... and almost crashes
into the police raid as the shuttle zooms through. Sounds like a plan.
After turning on a switch, the alien runs quickly away. It was only after
figuring out which is the accelerate control did a small question appear
within the back of Cyborg Stan's mind. How do you fly this thing, anyway?
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Sunday,
October 17, 1999 at 00:44:42 (MDT)
On the Far Star, suddenly, a signal beckoned... After all this time,
after all they'd been through, the return signal was coming through. Elisia
placed her hands into the interface, receiving instructions... 'Send all
accumulated data, then move to these coordinates in this universe's space.
Wait for us to latch onto the engine matrix signature and we'll pull you
back.' Setting the system to transmit all data, Elisia smiled. Finally,
they were going home...
Infinitech
<[email protected]>
- Sunday,
October 17, 1999 at 02:49:44 (MDT)
Far, in another universe, great minds sifted the data transmitted
by the Far Star, chronicling the experiences of Mel and Elisia, and placing
them into general storage for filing and cross referenceing. Disturbing
things emerged, though. Contamination. Elisia was mentalic! No mentalic
could be allowed to roam Infinity space, no matter her alliegience. Mel
had compromised protocols. Copying his matrix into native hardware. Something
was seriously wrong. However, policy was clear in that regard... They had
one of the Lurker's on their ship. Perhaps they could take advantage of
the distortion field to make one other intrusion...
Infinitech
<[email protected]>
- Sunday,
October 17, 1999 at 02:54:37 (MDT)
The Warship came about, precisely maneuvered to make it's entry.
It's task was simple. Destroy the Far Star. Infinity command had the information
they needed, with knowledge of matter transport, warp, hyperspace, and
nuclear disruption fields, they had all they needed from them. Mel and
Elisia were good operatives, but mentalic practice/research and technological
compromise was punishable by death by Infinity law. This ship was much
like the Far Star, except this one was outfitted with weaponry, as well
as the best fighting force available off the assembly line. Their task.
Destroy the Far Star, it's occupants and the technology. Then return. Simplicity
itself. Of course, given recent events, and the recent appearance of an
Improbability Field in the region, special outfitting had been hastily
installed as well. It, too, would be taken care of...
Infinitech
<[email protected]>
- Sunday,
October 17, 1999 at 03:01:57 (MDT)
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