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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/28/2017 2:30:26 AM
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Fionn nods.
"Well, I don' see why not. Thank ya kindly, Lady Warlock."
He gestures for her to follow him to his ship.
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"I haven't been called 'Lady' anything since I last visited Felwinter Peak," Splash muttered with a nostalgic tone, "It seems like it was years ago..."
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"Ah, I been there. Good times. So you're an Iron Lord?" He asks, trying to start a conversation.
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"That is correct."
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"Huh, never did meet a' Iron Lord, aside from Saladin 'at is." He opens his ship storage to reveal several pieces of busted up Vex remains and a few pieces of what appear to be a spire.
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"And Efrideet. She's still alive you know. Hmm. That spire... that looks like chunks from the one that opens the Vault."
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"Never did meet Lady Efrideet. She was ne'er around when I stopped by. And aye, that be from the Vault spire."
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"Looks like you got enough of the spire to power a Vex gate. But we can't use it because we don't have a gate, and we can't build our own. Even if we did, I don't want to drag them into this timeline."
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"That's true, Guardian Splash. However, in theory it should be possible to boost a signal enough to contact the Tower, correct?" Fionn's Ghost, Wisp, informs her.
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"Just call me Splash, Wisp. I insist. Also, we could try to do that. But...It won't go through our comms. We might be lucky if we can send a signal out of the Timeline." She starts to fiddle with the miniature spire.
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"Well, it's a better chance 'an not trying." Fionn suggests, pulling off his helmet to reveal short, messy brown hair and dark brown eyes. Two red stripes are tattooed down the left side of his face. "I go' a few people I'd like to check up on..."
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She fiddles with the cube, for another minute, until calling to her Ghost, "Lunar!" "Yes?" Lunar replies. "Calibrate the spire's energy into radio waves." "Yes ma'am." The beam shot out if the cube, and Lunar harvest the energy. "Being exiled and heading to Mercury finally payed off," She mutters.
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Fionn raises an eyebrow at hearing her mention exhiled, but dosent comment. "We we be able to get through?"
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"We need a bit more of a charge to get through," Lunar states. "On it," Splash replies. She Thunderstrikes the cube. "We've gained contact with the Tower. We don't have much time, so speak now," Lunar announced.
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Fionn takes a breath. "This is Fionn to the Tower, anyone hear me?"
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[i]Improve your -static-. White noise is -static-ing through. Oh it's clear now. This is Cayde-6. Explain the Vex tech in your signal.[/i] "Cayde, he's not alone. The only reason. We have made contact was because of me," Splash replied. [i]Warlocks and their unorthodox methods... anywho, Grey, first contact from you since your disappearance. Fionn, nice job being able to contact us. Where are you.[/i]
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"I have no bloody idea. The Vex hit me with a time bomb an' now we're stuck in a new timeline."
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"And I stepped into a gate in Mercury." [i]Warlocks. Warlocks. Warlocks. Always making the wrong descions. Also, that must be new tech, fresh out of the Vault. I'll send some of my scouts to investigate more. [/i]
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"Can ya get a lock on our position?" He asks.
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Edited by Splashback77: 1/28/2017 6:48:23 AM[i]It's out of the Timeline, so no. Also, I'm losing the signal. Find a way back. -Static- Home.[/i] Splash drops the cube, which was now steaming. The spire's beam was growing thicker. "Lunar! Disconnect!" She yells. The Ghost stops transforming the energy and floats behind the ship, "TAKE COVER!!" The cube explodes knocking Splash back a few kilometers, knocking her unconscious.
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Fionn shields his eyes from the blast as he ducks behind the ship. He rushes up to Splash. "Oi, Splash, you alright?" He asks, kneeling beside her with concern evident on his face.
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She is unresponsive.
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He gently shakes her shoulder. "Wake up, lass!"
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Still unresponsive. She has a pulse, but was not breathing.
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"Oi, Ghost, get over here!" He shouts to her Ghost, attempting to remive her helmet to help her breath.
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Lunar floats over, then transmatting away her helmet, revealing a 24-year-old looking Caucasian. Her golden-brown hair at her shoulders.
