I keep working, trying to get everything ready, pretty much building a new set of crew rooms for anyone who couldn't stay in the ship. "I'll check the smaller ship, we can't stay in the Trinity IV for long, so We'll all bunk in the smaller ship we landed on, and these little guard houses, well... they will be guard houses." I keep things in order, and slowly finish my work. River walks up to me. "Hey, Villa wanted to talk before, but shes sorta resting now, I wonder what she wanted." I shrug. "Who knows."
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Blade stares at Rust, who was going back to the ship after the recorder said it was out of energy. He looks at him, slightly sad right now.
"He seemed so... Shock..." he told himself. He then put back the listening device back to normal, jumps down from the tree, and fallows. He could hear some Arachnida moving around the tree, but he did not know if they were going to attack him or not. He simply continues to move towards the ship, on his guard.
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As he entered the lab, Jetticyn nearly vomited. A creature in the darkness was viciously chewing on a dead crew member, tearing off chunks of flesh. Blood flew in any which way, leaving a dark red mess all over the lab floor. Raising his rifle, Jetticyn fired. The creature let out a high pitched screech before the impact of the guy's bullets tore it apart. Clutching his rifle, Jetticyn continued in, looking around for anything else. Finding nothing, he sat down on the metal grid flooring.
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Blade sees that Rust was actually looking around for some energy. He sighed, and then jumps down. He walks to Rust calmly.
"Do you need any help Rust?" he ask him. His armor did have the possibility in case of emergency to give out a strong electric shock... but only in really dangerous situation. Maybe he could go and harnest with some work some of that energy to help Rust out.
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Blade thing and then start working with something on his arm. He then opens up a small compartment.
"Activate emergency electric defences." he says. He backs away. Just then, his body started to glow slightly.
"Change electricity course to right arm." he then says. The glow fades, and a small electrict shock was seen in the arm. Blade cringe in pain slightly, but then activates the electricity transfering process, and transfers it in the recorder.
"I know I will be losing power for 5 minutes after this.... my armor won't be as effective..." he then says.
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He begins working on the last few bits of metal, and then after they are fused to the small huts, he stops, looking around at the deep fog. "We have a problem." He gets on his radio. "Hey, anyone out there? anyone at all?" He waits for a reply, hoping at least someone from the ship besides his group survived.
I jump to the communicator button after hearing someone on the radio, so far none of my calls have been answered. I have been flying over the wreckage of the ship for hours in the pod but I couldn't see a trace of life other then myself, hopefully whoever is on the other end will give me a response and allow me to land.
"Hi! Who is this? I'm currently flying around the ship in a jettison pod and I have no clue where it is safe to land and distribute the rations on board. Can you tell me your location?"
I looks up. "I see the pod... at least, my goggles heat tracking can see it, land on my location, setting a waypoint." I set down a waypoint, marking a clean spot about 40 feet from the ship. "Come on down, we need food and water. Also, you have any guns? We seem to be out of ammo, and my rifle is busted." River walks up to me, and watches for the pod, the fog keeping us from seeing more then 50 feet around us.
I search for the landing zone, after finding it I come down to make a smooth landing. Opening the hatch I begin to carry the supplies out of the ship, handing waskom (thats your characters name right?) the other small laser pistol.
"Its not much but it can start a fire, and get animals to back off in a hurry. That or P.Iss them off either way it help I guess. Anyway I have 10 food boxes, each box has breakfast, lunch, and dinner for one person. I'm off to rest now so see you later ehhh... who are you again?"
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Blade, after finishing charging the recorder, hears some noise in the forest. He then sees something... It stares at him, and when it saw that he was looking at it, it start running away.
"Rust... I will go check out the wild life here... Tell Waskom that I will be back." he then says. He then start running after the creature, quickly. Whatever it was... He wanted to have a better look at it.
Name: Jamie Carwell. His nickname is 'Pringles' or 'Pigmask'
Race: Duke Nukem Human
Gender: Male.
Age: 45
Appearance: He has black hair, blue eyes, pretty broad eyebrows, a mustache that is Pringles Guy like mustache, with no double chin, and pale skin, as well as a medium-sized nose. He wears a suit, that makes him look like he's a pig that can stand and has feet, and hands, and is white and has a cape, and he looks like this with it on (pixelated image):
Personality: Ah, bollocks. I cant stick to personalities well. Usually a little grumpy, but he can be cheered up somehow. No one has found out yet.
History: He was raised in a town that had an abundance of pig-like animals, and he was the one to feed them, water them, and generally, take care of them. He was extremely fond of these beasts, but not too fond. Though, he gets hit in the gut every time he tried to feed one. These animals could be eaten, but were only reserved for things like weddings, and occasionally baby showers. Every time one would be cut, he would always take the bacon strips, and try to cook them with a wire. It worked, but wasn't too healthy. His dad gave him lessons on how to shoot, who to shoot, and where to shoot. After about a month, he could shoot a soda can from 7 meters away, and would often decorate them to look like zombies. When he was a teen, he sneaked out of the house, and around the military facility that they lived in to meet up with Josh, who was his best friend. He had brought some friends, and they did a game of Hide and Seek inside the explosives facility. While there one person tripped on a wire, and it set a spark, and that spark... started... nothing. Thank the heavens, too, otherwise I wouldn't be telling you about this part because it would have been too graphic and gory. Once he was 30, he was offered a job, and was taken into the real stuff, space work, more shooting, and a little bit of engineering. He, while in his job, had remembered how saving some pig bacon saved himself from wolves, designed a suit, and it kind of looked... funny. He didn't mind, though, he had enough money for the materials, and enough time, too. He gave it a cape, and the first mission he showed up to, everyone laughed. They weren't laughing when they found out that around the bend in a hallway, all of their oxygen tanks were unplugged. He wasn't wearing one, since his suit could filter the spaciness and the little oxygen and carbon dioxide in it, into fresh, fresh air. He was the only one that came back, and he had told them the story of how the others oxygen tank's got caught on a broken rail, and unplugged them. He never told how he filtered the space air, since then everyone would steal his thunder. Whenever he wasn't wearing his piggy space suit, everyone called him 'Dr. Pringles' which shortened to just 'Pringles', but with his suit on, he would be called 'Piggy' or 'Pigmask'.
Items: A laser pistol
Skills: He is good with a gun, and knows how to cook Pig-like-bacon on only wire heat. Yes, you will be seeing some of that in the RP. Also, he is good at making suits.
Fears: Being too slow and getting caught or killed, and people that are way stronger than him.
Theme Song:
Birds: BIRD, BIRD, BIRD IS THE WORD, B-B-B-BIRD BIRD BIRD, BIRD IS THE WORD
Other: I m nawt 5 yeers old gaiz
also Mother 3.
And he sees himself as captain.
Rifling through random research papers, Jetticyn searched for answers as to what is going on. Finding nothing of interest, he could only conclude that the species somehow got aboard the space craft and destroyed the crew. Two options laid before Jetticyn. Abandon the ship and set off on foot, searching for answers, or attempt to restore power to the ship. As frightening as the ship was, Jetticyn didn't dare go outside with such a heavy fog. Setting off down a corridor, Jetticyn headed for the power core.
He looks at Vaan, and worries about him. "Good idea, I have a bed made for you in one of the huts, go inside and aly down for a bit, I'll get you when we have soem food ready." He gets on the radio. "Anyone got some way to get inside the main ship again? besides cutting a hole in the side of it that is." He looks around, the fog was thick as could be, and still high enough to block the sun. "Crap... this isn't good... nightfall is comng." He grabs his pistol, and watches for anything that might be hostile.
Recorder: "Warning: Power Low... Power Low... "
The sound echoes through the silence as I hit another button,
Recorder: "1 non-replayed Log. "
I stare at it a moment, and am about to hit the play button.
Recorder:" Power No longer maintained - shutting down."
I stand and turn back for the ship, putting the recording into my pack, not wanting to take another look at the corpse.
I walk back
"He seemed so... Shock..." he told himself. He then put back the listening device back to normal, jumps down from the tree, and fallows. He could hear some Arachnida moving around the tree, but he did not know if they were going to attack him or not. He simply continues to move towards the ship, on his guard.
Item Update: 17 rounds, used, 46 remain.
"Come on... Come n there had to be something." I mutter to myself
"Do you need any help Rust?" he ask him. His armor did have the possibility in case of emergency to give out a strong electric shock... but only in really dangerous situation. Maybe he could go and harnest with some work some of that energy to help Rust out.
"I just need some power for this thing I found" I say
"Activate emergency electric defences." he says. He backs away. Just then, his body started to glow slightly.
"Change electricity course to right arm." he then says. The glow fades, and a small electrict shock was seen in the arm. Blade cringe in pain slightly, but then activates the electricity transfering process, and transfers it in the recorder.
"I know I will be losing power for 5 minutes after this.... my armor won't be as effective..." he then says.
He begins working on the last few bits of metal, and then after they are fused to the small huts, he stops, looking around at the deep fog. "We have a problem." He gets on his radio. "Hey, anyone out there? anyone at all?" He waits for a reply, hoping at least someone from the ship besides his group survived.
"Hi! Who is this? I'm currently flying around the ship in a jettison pod and I have no clue where it is safe to land and distribute the rations on board. Can you tell me your location?"
"Its not much but it can start a fire, and get animals to back off in a hurry. That or P.Iss them off either way it help I guess. Anyway I have 10 food boxes, each box has breakfast, lunch, and dinner for one person. I'm off to rest now so see you later ehhh... who are you again?"
((short cause i need to go))
Blade, after finishing charging the recorder, hears some noise in the forest. He then sees something... It stares at him, and when it saw that he was looking at it, it start running away.
"Rust... I will go check out the wild life here... Tell Waskom that I will be back." he then says. He then start running after the creature, quickly. Whatever it was... He wanted to have a better look at it.
Race:
Duke NukemHumanGender: Male.
Age: 45
Appearance: He has black hair, blue eyes, pretty broad eyebrows, a mustache that is Pringles Guy like mustache, with no double chin, and pale skin, as well as a medium-sized nose. He wears a suit, that makes him look like he's a pig that can stand and has feet, and hands, and is white and has a cape, and he looks like this with it on (pixelated image):
Personality: Ah, bollocks. I cant stick to personalities well. Usually a little grumpy, but he can be cheered up somehow. No one has found out yet.
History: He was raised in a town that had an abundance of pig-like animals, and he was the one to feed them, water them, and generally, take care of them. He was extremely fond of these beasts, but not too fond. Though, he gets hit in the gut every time he tried to feed one. These animals could be eaten, but were only reserved for things like weddings, and occasionally baby showers. Every time one would be cut, he would always take the bacon strips, and try to cook them with a wire. It worked, but wasn't too healthy. His dad gave him lessons on how to shoot, who to shoot, and where to shoot. After about a month, he could shoot a soda can from 7 meters away, and would often decorate them to look like zombies. When he was a teen, he sneaked out of the house, and around the military facility that they lived in to meet up with Josh, who was his best friend. He had brought some friends, and they did a game of Hide and Seek inside the explosives facility. While there one person tripped on a wire, and it set a spark, and that spark... started... nothing. Thank the heavens, too, otherwise I wouldn't be telling you about this part because it would have been too graphic and gory. Once he was 30, he was offered a job, and was taken into the real stuff, space work, more shooting, and a little bit of engineering. He, while in his job, had remembered how saving some pig bacon saved himself from wolves, designed a suit, and it kind of looked... funny. He didn't mind, though, he had enough money for the materials, and enough time, too. He gave it a cape, and the first mission he showed up to, everyone laughed. They weren't laughing when they found out that around the bend in a hallway, all of their oxygen tanks were unplugged. He wasn't wearing one, since his suit could filter the spaciness and the little oxygen and carbon dioxide in it, into fresh, fresh air. He was the only one that came back, and he had told them the story of how the others oxygen tank's got caught on a broken rail, and unplugged them. He never told how he filtered the space air, since then everyone would steal his thunder. Whenever he wasn't wearing his piggy space suit, everyone called him 'Dr. Pringles' which shortened to just 'Pringles', but with his suit on, he would be called 'Piggy' or 'Pigmask'.
Items: A laser pistol
Skills: He is good with a gun, and knows how to cook Pig-like-bacon on only wire heat. Yes, you will be seeing some of that in the RP. Also, he is good at making suits.
Fears: Being too slow and getting caught or killed, and people that are way stronger than him.
Theme Song:
Birds: BIRD, BIRD, BIRD IS THE WORD, B-B-B-BIRD BIRD BIRD, BIRD IS THE WORD
Other: I m nawt 5 yeers old gaiz
also Mother 3.
And he sees himself as captain.
Item update: Battery life at 65%