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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
10/19/2015 1:57:16 AM
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[i]David looked out to the stars as he stood in his ketch and wondered, what other worlds has the Darkness consumed. How many have had the gift of the light? Is there anyone else out there? Adara sleeps in a guest quarters he made specifically for such an occasion, and Xel reads one of the many books there are in a small library David ordered his underlings to make. His fallen subjects aren't accustomed to the strange ways of a dead soldier, but however they most follow the word of the kell, in this instance, David. After a long and difficult conversation between his lifelong partners, they reluctantly accept the fallen, and treat them as allies. Equals? No. Not yet. The fallen are as skeptical as the guardians are, but the word of the kell is absolute. David sees a WARSAT tumbling through the vaccum of space and thinks of the golden age relics he has in his own quarters. He continues to stare into the unknown, wondering. [/i]
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a ketch flies by, embroidered with an unknown fallen house symbol.
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[i]One of David's fallen alerts him, but he already sees the ketch. The fallen suggests contacting them, but David declines as the Ketch is plenty far away. [/i] D: We'll just see what they do. Do not open fire or make contact, alright? [i]The fallen nods, and they wait. [/i]
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It drifts past, not doing anything it seems. Maybe it's out of power.
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[i]David orders a scan of the ships systems, and they seem to be inactive at the moment. David sees this as an oppurtunity, and musters a team to explore it, and hopefully add it to thier fleet. [/i]
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It drifts further away from them.
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[i]The boarding party reaches the ketch and enter through a small opening in the ventilation system. As they make thier way through the vents, they make it to a storage room inside. [/i]
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The storage room was filled with boxes, touching the ceiling. The way they were lined up, it made a maze.
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[i]David and his team reach a door that leads them outside of the room. What they encounter isn't seen, as they're in a room which is entirely pitch black. Beachball, David's ghost, appears beside him and shines a bright light.[/i]
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They're in a darkened hallway. The lights can be turned on, but you can't really see anything else.
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[i]The team heads down the hallway, slowly and cautiously. Something about the ketch seemed off. The air was still, the ketch was silent, and nothing made sense to any of them. As they neared the end, they find three closed doors. [/i]
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Edited by Riven: 10/19/2015 10:49:47 PMThe middle one was actually open, while the other two were locked. [spoiler]Hey bud, my ketch, you is no know its layout[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Im trying my best here for you to lead the team tho[/spoiler] [i]The team does a double check and find the door open. They could've all sworn it was closed. Without saying a word, they call it to a vote to continue exploring. 12 people, including David. 8 nod thier heads, 3 of them shake thier heads, and the strongest captain of the group abstains. With a vote cast, they continue on to the next, unknown room.[/i] [i]This is the part where you give a good idea of the room now. Just saiyan. [/i]
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The room was dimly lit, it was the throne room of the ketch. A Kell sat on the throne. And a bunch of dregs and vandals worked monitors.
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[i]The throne room. It was an odd sight for David seeing a throne room without the trinkets and posters he has on his. David gives a sign to his team to activate thier stealth equipment. In a blink of an eye, they were invisible. Entirely unseen. The crept and crawled around the throne room, cautiously and carefully. Not a single sound was heard from them.[/i]
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The kell spoke in english. "I know you're there. No point in hiding,"
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[i]David and his team remained in stillness and silence. It surprised the kell knows English. Seems that this ketch really might be crooked. [/i]
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"Surprised? Eh, I don't blame you."
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[i]David drops down from the roof directly in front of the kell. The other vandals and dregs all point thier weapons but he doesn't care. He's interested in this strange kell.[/i] D:What are you, some kind of psychic?
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"The doors in this ketch don't open themselves, you know."
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D: That doesn't exactly answer my question now does it? I mean, do you have like, cameras hooked up everywhere? I'd be surprised if you don't. Because I did. In my own ketch. Over there, look at that black and yellow beauty. [i]David points in direction of the ketch. For the entire moth he was gone, he was giving his fallen commanders English lessons and scavenging parts for his newly acquired ketch. [/i]
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"Yes I saw. I prefer black and ice blue myself. And Yes, we have cameras, each equipped with multiple stun guns."
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D: Ah, there it is. I should do that at my own ketch. Stun guns and whatnot. [i]David looks around and turns to find no seat. He takes out what seems to be a small briefcase, smaller than his satchel, but later unfolds it into a chair and sits down. [/i] D: I got a couple of questions. One; can I just, tell the guys to come down here? Promise me your guys won't shoot mine and they won't shoot yours.
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"I'm fine with that. There's a chair to your left, by the way." A hatch opens and a chair is projected from a small beam of white light. Black with ice blue cushions. It could perfectly fit him.
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D: Oh, wow. That's really cool. It's fine though, I brought my own chair. [i]David gives his team a sign to come down from the ceiling. They drop down, and stand behind David. [/i] D: Alrighty then, question number 2; why is your ketch just drifting in space? I mean, not too offend you or anything but the reason we're here was to see if it was empty to add it to our own. Currently we're bullying house of winter to just give us what little they have left and assimilate, and recruiting many from the house of exile on the moon but that hadn't progressed much lately.
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"We haven't a destination and we're in our ketch, why waste power?" The chair disappears.
