Erin nods as she began to walk back to the door leading to the bar. "We shouldn't run into that much danger because of the short distance, but just remember to stay on guard even if you feel confident. That's what Jax always say at least." Erin was right, it was a short distance. However, her loud cheers from earlier attracted some unwanted attention. Everyone could hear what sounded like short hissing, it almost sounded like a fuse being ignited then quickly going out. Soon something emerged from the trees. A green creature with no arms and four legs, walked out in front of the group. It turned to look at them with big, black, expressionless eyes and a frown permanently plastered on his face. It started to slowly move towards them. "Oh no, a Creeper..." Erin said as she readied her new bow
Endie stayed next to Erin as they walked back. Once he saw the Creeper move closer, he got into a stance identical to Jax's. "Be careful, everyone this creature is dangerous if we get too close." Endie warned.
Julie follows along behind Erin and Endie, keeping her guard up and looking around for any potentially hostile creatures. Hearing the hissing sound, she turns to see the unusual green quadruped. She pauses for a moment when she hears what it's called. Oddly enough, it was very similar to a creature in a very, very old game she used to play as a kid. Now that she things about it, so is Endie. She remembers enough to know her lightning powers would only supercharge it. Instead of that, she whispers some words in another language and some roots pop out of the grass at its feet, attempting to entangle its legs to stop it in its tracks.
I/O, who had been behind all three and warily scanning the forest with his sensors, pulls a ball out of his pocket. The ball was pretty high tech. He starts tossing it up and catching it as it comes back down, his skateboard ready in his other hand where he can hit the ball as a projectile if need be.
As the two make it back to the ship's bar, Jim sits back down at the counter with the robotic bartender. "Unless you can whip up that evidence outta nothin', there ain't no way we can win this. Our rebelion is dyin' out, bein' hunted. One by one we go down because the people are brainwashed. Media always spins like we're terrorists. They report what Davis tell them to." He turns his head to face the bartender. "Whiskey. And just give me the bottle." The robot swerves around to the drinks rack and comes back with the whole bottle of whiskey. Jim grabs it and pops the cork off with his teeth, letting it drop to the ground. He takes a few chugs of the stuff before slamming the bottle down on the table. Not enough to shatter it, but enough to make it obvious he isn't happy.
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Nezo hears this.... and think a bit for this.
"This makes me think.... about another group that was being brainwashed back where I come from.. with a rebellion... we fought back and infiltrated their base to get to break the thing they were worshiping... I could always attempt to infiltrate their base and try to get information... " he says, then sighed.
"If only I could go back in time to get that thing or something... ugh.. " he says, thinking a bit.
"Some whiskey please... just a glass." he says, thinking a bit more about this.
"And back where I came from.. they did experiments on intelligent beings... maybe they have a secret lab that does that... and we could get proof of this and show the public? Just.. getting dang ideas out.." he says, annoyed that he forgot that cylinder.
Ulti stares at the circle for a few seconds after Drake went through, debating whether or not he should let his various barriers down in order to follow. He steps into the circle and catches fire, following Drake's example. When he appears on the other side, he smiles at his friend and chuckles. "Well, glad to see that can work on me. I'll have to take this into consideration should you decide to enter the Ultima Games this time. Last time, you were too busy." He then looks around, inspecting the cave entrance. Seemed like a plain old cave. "Well, shall we proceed?" He turns ans starts his journey deeper into the cave. Thankfully, it seemed pretty linear.
Drake followed Ulti into the cavern. Drake mumbled something in an ancient language that translated meant "The Sands of Time Mask The Vault of Shadows". After this, Drake's energy, both magical, spiritual, and physical, seemed to vanish, being hidden from any sensors.
The Creeper looked down at its feet with a questioning hiss as it struggled to break free. Endie took this opportunity unsheathe his wooden sword, and teleported close to hit it. As he got close, one could here a longer, more drawn out hiss, the Creeper was about to explode. But before that could happen however, Endie teleported backwards then teleported back in to hit him again. He repeated the process a good few times making sure not to overstay his welcome and teleporting before the Creeper exploded.
While it was distracted by Endie, Erin pulled back on her bow. An arrow made of ice formed. Once her aim was perfect she let go of the of the arrow as it flew towards the Creeper. With extreme precision, the arrow hit the Creeper right between the eyes the force of the hit caused it to fall backwards. Before it hit the ground, it disintegrated leaving a cloud of dust behind. After the dust settled, all that was left behind was a small pile of black powder. " That's gunpowder. It's good for making TNT, but I don't need any right now. But if you guys need any, feel free to take it.
(This week has been a good week. It's gone 3/3 for good news. My dad doesn't have pancreatic cancer like last week's tests led us to believe, I managed to get a coveted commission slot for the most expensive and complex piece of art I've ever gotten, and I've managed to get another commission that should be done by week's end. So yeah. Knock on wood things continue being good this month.)
Ulti doesn't seem to cloak himself like Drake does. Either he doesn't care or he's got some other trick up his sleeve. The cave keeps winding back and forth for a while before opening up into a huge cavern chamber, easily a hundred feet wide and maybe fifty feet from bottom to top. The chamber is very well-lit by a multitude of construction lights and flood lights placed around the area. At the bottom of the chamber, there are people in cultish masks chanting around a large pool of glowing green ooze with barrels floating around in it that have the radiation symbol on them. Directly above, embedded in the root system at the ceiling of the chamber, is a huge stone fist with a chain hanging from it and what looks like blood leaking from under the thumb. As soon as he sees the fist, Ulti slumps back against the cave wall behind a rock. "****... Why'd it have to be a Godfist? I hate dealing with these things..."
Julie shakes her head, looking at the gunpowder on the ground. "No, we have plenty of explosive supplies. I'd suggest we get back to the bar quickly, before more hostiles show up." She heads off in the same direction Erin was leading them, hoping the door is nearby. "Though I kinda do wonder what a Creeper would say if we used that thought-to-speech machine on it."
I/O seems content to put away his ball, as he apparently didn't need it for this fight. He didn't really want to lose it, though. Losing the ball would've been an issue in an open environment like a forest. He follows along behind Julie.
"What do you think Kerry is?" Jim just stares at his whiskey bottle as the bot brings Nezo a glass and a different bottle. "She's a brand of super soldier they've made. She retained enough self-awareness after the brainwashing process that she secretly got in contact with us. She was our insider. And being an insider, she was the only one who could investigate Davis' dealings. She'll never be allowed back in."
As Jim finishes talking, the doors open up and Kerry limps in on her crutches. She'd managed to get on her mechanical limbs, but she was still weak and wobbly as she gets used to them. She makes her way over to the two. "I heard the conversation outside my room. Did you really think I'd neglect to make backups? There's another copy of my data hidden in my old flat on Victus Prime. I know it's not the most accessible for a Rebel ship, but if you get a Federation ship, you can get to Victus Prime easy."
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Nezo hears this, and look down, giving a small smile.
"So... all hope is not lost... we have to go and capture a federation ship... and get there to get the data." he says thinking, and look at Kerry.
"I am glad your ok and still alive. I will try to help as much as I can in all this." he says, drinking his whiskey a bit, then checking his matter manipulator for this.
"So.. how could we get a federal ship though? Any ideas? A kind of trojan horse or something?" he says, unsure right now how to deal with this.
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((They do. Blood clot that was jam in the brain. My mom was really fast to act at least. Hes doing better but he will need to relax and rest for a good while..))
Erin giggled at the thought, "They would prolly say something like, 'Thosssse itemssss look very nicccce,.. It would be a sssshame if ssssomething were to happen to them...' Or something like that." After the creeper the journey back to the door was a safe one. But as they approached the door, Erin noticed a group of green-skinned, humanoid figures with tattered clothing in front of the door, preventing things from going through. "Zombies... They haven't noticed us yet..." Erin said quietly but then she noticed something. The zombies were surrounding something on the ground, and through the grumbles and groans, one could hear a faint whining sound. "They're... They're hurting something!!" Erin shouted as she took aim. The ice-formed arrow shot off and hit one of zombies, it fell over and the disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving behind a piece of meat. This, however got the other zombies attention and they began to shamble towards the rest of the group. There are three left.
"Erin, wait!" Endie said trying to stop her, but it was too late. He noticed the other zombies slowly walking towards them, and let out an annoyed sigh. Endie teleported to one of them and hit it with the sword to break him from the group. He started to swing at the one zombie and after a few more hits, specifically at the zombie's head, it went down and disappeared with a puff of smoke, leaving behind nothing this time. There are two left.
Ulti doesn't seem to cloak himself like Drake does. Either he doesn't care or he's got some other trick up his sleeve. The cave keeps winding back and forth for a while before opening up into a huge cavern chamber, easily a hundred feet wide and maybe fifty feet from bottom to top. The chamber is very well-lit by a multitude of construction lights and flood lights placed around the area. At the bottom of the chamber, there are people in cultish masks chanting around a large pool of glowing green ooze with barrels floating around in it that have the radiation symbol on them. Directly above, embedded in the root system at the ceiling of the chamber, is a huge stone fist with a chain hanging from it and what looks like blood leaking from under the thumb. As soon as he sees the fist, Ulti slumps back against the cave wall behind a rock. "****... Why'd it have to be a Godfist? I hate dealing with these things..."
Drake looks up at the giant fist. He puts his hands in his pockets and makes a face like he is whistling at it like people do when they see something impressive, but obviously not actual whistling due to their stealth. Drake looks down at the cultists and scans over them, looking for the strongest guy.
(Hello everyone! This seems like a nice little RP and iv'e been wanting to join one for a little while. So before i do anything i should know specifically? [i read the rules and all that] Cheers)
(Well. Currently, there are only a few people actually in the bar. Most are out on adventures. As far as I can tell, the only people in the bar at the current moment are The Glitch (Ulti's glitchy doppleganger), Feronia (Holographic woman representing the bar's AI system), and Xavier (6-year-old child of Julie and Erion). I think Erion is meditating somewhere in the bowels of the back areas. I have been waiting for more characters to be at the bar so I may introduce one or two new characters, so if conversation with the few people already there runs stale, I can enter someone new. That's about all I can think of.)
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Erin nods as she began to walk back to the door leading to the bar. "We shouldn't run into that much danger because of the short distance, but just remember to stay on guard even if you feel confident. That's what Jax always say at least." Erin was right, it was a short distance. However, her loud cheers from earlier attracted some unwanted attention. Everyone could hear what sounded like short hissing, it almost sounded like a fuse being ignited then quickly going out. Soon something emerged from the trees. A green creature with no arms and four legs, walked out in front of the group. It turned to look at them with big, black, expressionless eyes and a frown permanently plastered on his face. It started to slowly move towards them. "Oh no, a Creeper..." Erin said as she readied her new bow
Endie stayed next to Erin as they walked back. Once he saw the Creeper move closer, he got into a stance identical to Jax's. "Be careful, everyone this creature is dangerous if we get too close." Endie warned.
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Julie follows along behind Erin and Endie, keeping her guard up and looking around for any potentially hostile creatures. Hearing the hissing sound, she turns to see the unusual green quadruped. She pauses for a moment when she hears what it's called. Oddly enough, it was very similar to a creature in a very, very old game she used to play as a kid. Now that she things about it, so is Endie. She remembers enough to know her lightning powers would only supercharge it. Instead of that, she whispers some words in another language and some roots pop out of the grass at its feet, attempting to entangle its legs to stop it in its tracks.
I/O, who had been behind all three and warily scanning the forest with his sensors, pulls a ball out of his pocket. The ball was pretty high tech. He starts tossing it up and catching it as it comes back down, his skateboard ready in his other hand where he can hit the ball as a projectile if need be.
As the two make it back to the ship's bar, Jim sits back down at the counter with the robotic bartender. "Unless you can whip up that evidence outta nothin', there ain't no way we can win this. Our rebelion is dyin' out, bein' hunted. One by one we go down because the people are brainwashed. Media always spins like we're terrorists. They report what Davis tell them to." He turns his head to face the bartender. "Whiskey. And just give me the bottle." The robot swerves around to the drinks rack and comes back with the whole bottle of whiskey. Jim grabs it and pops the cork off with his teeth, letting it drop to the ground. He takes a few chugs of the stuff before slamming the bottle down on the table. Not enough to shatter it, but enough to make it obvious he isn't happy.
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Nezo hears this.... and think a bit for this.
"This makes me think.... about another group that was being brainwashed back where I come from.. with a rebellion... we fought back and infiltrated their base to get to break the thing they were worshiping... I could always attempt to infiltrate their base and try to get information... " he says, then sighed.
"If only I could go back in time to get that thing or something... ugh.. " he says, thinking a bit.
"Some whiskey please... just a glass." he says, thinking a bit more about this.
"And back where I came from.. they did experiments on intelligent beings... maybe they have a secret lab that does that... and we could get proof of this and show the public? Just.. getting dang ideas out.." he says, annoyed that he forgot that cylinder.
Drake followed Ulti into the cavern. Drake mumbled something in an ancient language that translated meant "The Sands of Time Mask The Vault of Shadows". After this, Drake's energy, both magical, spiritual, and physical, seemed to vanish, being hidden from any sensors.
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The Creeper looked down at its feet with a questioning hiss as it struggled to break free. Endie took this opportunity unsheathe his wooden sword, and teleported close to hit it. As he got close, one could here a longer, more drawn out hiss, the Creeper was about to explode. But before that could happen however, Endie teleported backwards then teleported back in to hit him again. He repeated the process a good few times making sure not to overstay his welcome and teleporting before the Creeper exploded.
While it was distracted by Endie, Erin pulled back on her bow. An arrow made of ice formed. Once her aim was perfect she let go of the of the arrow as it flew towards the Creeper. With extreme precision, the arrow hit the Creeper right between the eyes the force of the hit caused it to fall backwards. Before it hit the ground, it disintegrated leaving a cloud of dust behind. After the dust settled, all that was left behind was a small pile of black powder. " That's gunpowder. It's good for making TNT, but I don't need any right now. But if you guys need any, feel free to take it.
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(This week has been a good week. It's gone 3/3 for good news. My dad doesn't have pancreatic cancer like last week's tests led us to believe, I managed to get a coveted commission slot for the most expensive and complex piece of art I've ever gotten, and I've managed to get another commission that should be done by week's end. So yeah. Knock on wood things continue being good this month.)
Ulti doesn't seem to cloak himself like Drake does. Either he doesn't care or he's got some other trick up his sleeve. The cave keeps winding back and forth for a while before opening up into a huge cavern chamber, easily a hundred feet wide and maybe fifty feet from bottom to top. The chamber is very well-lit by a multitude of construction lights and flood lights placed around the area. At the bottom of the chamber, there are people in cultish masks chanting around a large pool of glowing green ooze with barrels floating around in it that have the radiation symbol on them. Directly above, embedded in the root system at the ceiling of the chamber, is a huge stone fist with a chain hanging from it and what looks like blood leaking from under the thumb. As soon as he sees the fist, Ulti slumps back against the cave wall behind a rock. "****... Why'd it have to be a Godfist? I hate dealing with these things..."
Julie shakes her head, looking at the gunpowder on the ground. "No, we have plenty of explosive supplies. I'd suggest we get back to the bar quickly, before more hostiles show up." She heads off in the same direction Erin was leading them, hoping the door is nearby. "Though I kinda do wonder what a Creeper would say if we used that thought-to-speech machine on it."
I/O seems content to put away his ball, as he apparently didn't need it for this fight. He didn't really want to lose it, though. Losing the ball would've been an issue in an open environment like a forest. He follows along behind Julie.
"What do you think Kerry is?" Jim just stares at his whiskey bottle as the bot brings Nezo a glass and a different bottle. "She's a brand of super soldier they've made. She retained enough self-awareness after the brainwashing process that she secretly got in contact with us. She was our insider. And being an insider, she was the only one who could investigate Davis' dealings. She'll never be allowed back in."
As Jim finishes talking, the doors open up and Kerry limps in on her crutches. She'd managed to get on her mechanical limbs, but she was still weak and wobbly as she gets used to them. She makes her way over to the two. "I heard the conversation outside my room. Did you really think I'd neglect to make backups? There's another copy of my data hidden in my old flat on Victus Prime. I know it's not the most accessible for a Rebel ship, but if you get a Federation ship, you can get to Victus Prime easy."
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Nezo hears this, and look down, giving a small smile.
"So... all hope is not lost... we have to go and capture a federation ship... and get there to get the data." he says thinking, and look at Kerry.
"I am glad your ok and still alive. I will try to help as much as I can in all this." he says, drinking his whiskey a bit, then checking his matter manipulator for this.
"So.. how could we get a federal ship though? Any ideas? A kind of trojan horse or something?" he says, unsure right now how to deal with this.
((Kinda on my nerves lately, my dad had issues this week end and was at the hospital ))
(Hope he's okay. Do they know what the issue is?)
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(Good to hear it was caught in time. Clot in the brain is serious.)
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Erin giggled at the thought, "They would prolly say something like, 'Thosssse itemssss look very nicccce,.. It would be a sssshame if ssssomething were to happen to them...' Or something like that." After the creeper the journey back to the door was a safe one. But as they approached the door, Erin noticed a group of green-skinned, humanoid figures with tattered clothing in front of the door, preventing things from going through. "Zombies... They haven't noticed us yet..." Erin said quietly but then she noticed something. The zombies were surrounding something on the ground, and through the grumbles and groans, one could hear a faint whining sound. "They're... They're hurting something!!" Erin shouted as she took aim. The ice-formed arrow shot off and hit one of zombies, it fell over and the disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving behind a piece of meat. This, however got the other zombies attention and they began to shamble towards the rest of the group. There are three left.
"Erin, wait!" Endie said trying to stop her, but it was too late. He noticed the other zombies slowly walking towards them, and let out an annoyed sigh. Endie teleported to one of them and hit it with the sword to break him from the group. He started to swing at the one zombie and after a few more hits, specifically at the zombie's head, it went down and disappeared with a puff of smoke, leaving behind nothing this time. There are two left.
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Drake looks up at the giant fist. He puts his hands in his pockets and makes a face like he is whistling at it like people do when they see something impressive, but obviously not actual whistling due to their stealth. Drake looks down at the cultists and scans over them, looking for the strongest guy.
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(Well. Currently, there are only a few people actually in the bar. Most are out on adventures. As far as I can tell, the only people in the bar at the current moment are The Glitch (Ulti's glitchy doppleganger), Feronia (Holographic woman representing the bar's AI system), and Xavier (6-year-old child of Julie and Erion). I think Erion is meditating somewhere in the bowels of the back areas. I have been waiting for more characters to be at the bar so I may introduce one or two new characters, so if conversation with the few people already there runs stale, I can enter someone new. That's about all I can think of.)
(Oh, and I'm a sucker for entrances that are some kind of grand spectacle or generally interesting. That's always a good way to get on my good side right away.)
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(No, please join any time. I'm saying that we need more people in the bar. If every new person waits for more people, there will be no people. I'm just saying those are the people already there because sometimes people get confused and try to have a character talk to someone that's not even there.)
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