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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by A Stormy Dio:
3/20/2017 11:26:42 AM
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[i]"Side Quests...or basically, tell the floating jellyfish what rewards you want."
(Dojoville....Noon)[/i]
The Alliance symbol waved prominently on a small flag. A datapad laid in rest on a small table in the front of a small apartment. Two Alliance guards blocked the entrance to said apartment, and a few N7 Infiltrators patrolled the roofs.
Where the front door to the apartment was, the table containing a datapad, was Riley and Silsia, who both looked somewhat bored.
"Hey Kaidan, when's the Canadian breakfast gonna be ready?" Riley had asked, giving a smile behind her helmet.
"It'll be ready in an hour; long as you don't try and whip anything within the planet's range." Kaidan had yelled out from the apartment, the crisp smell of pancakes and Canadian bacon moving across the area.
"Why do we have to do this again?" Silsia asked.
"'Cause we need more of the Dojo to know that they can trust the Alliance." Riley replied, the two waiting for anyone.
[spoiler]Open! Five side quests are now avalible.[/spoiler]
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"Ay. Would want to remember it next time we meet, you know...after this mission is dealt with and all." She had said, going into the ship. [i](Hours later, Illyosa, Attican Beta) [/i] A small planet lays within view of Rahul, seemingly looking like some sort of tropical place, with beaches and ocean.
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"Well, looks we're approaching our decimated destination. Any idea on what we're dealing with down there?"
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 3/24/2017 12:39:50 AM"They never said. Only that no-one knew what happened down there. All they got was that video clip from earlier...and that's all the knowledge any of us had." Cheryl had stated, hanging out near where Rahul was.
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"Well, this'll be fun. We doing this quiet or loud?"
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"That's up to you." She had replied. "I mean, you wanna get the unknown murderers to notice us?" [spoiler]-Use Stealth -Be Rambo and shoot anything that moves.[/spoiler]
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[b][i]He sat silent for a minute, before speaking.[/i][/b] "I say we do this quiet, but bring some firepower in case it has to get noisy."
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"Of course; have my Shotgun, Avenger...that's about all I need; maybe a few frags in case things get messy..." the Ex-Cerberus operative had replied, checking the rounds on her Avenger.
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The Mechanist stepped up to the table, optics regarding the two. A screwdriver was haphazardly taped to poke into his throat, which clearly caused slight discomfort to the clockwork droid. "I understand you're offering Alliance-backed missions?"
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"Um...yeah. We are." Silsia, the asari, responded, clearly a little...unhinged by the clockwork droid's look. Riley? She was just wondering what the droid even was, looking the Mechanist.
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[spoiler]Lmao got you running scared of the geth[/spoiler] Mechanist picked up the data-pad, fruitlessly trying to scroll down the touch screen with his metal talons, which slid across without generating a feedback. "Uh... Little help?"
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"Oh...right. Those three mission titles show different missions that'll be assigned to you. Choose one, and it'll give its description, rewards, and a Alliance soldier you could bring along." The asari explained, showing the missions. [spoiler] MISSION PARAMETERS FOR ALLIED SUPPORT GRANTED. UPDATED 30 MINUTES AGO. [b]Far Rim-[i]Stranded[/i][/b] [b]Phoenix Massing-[i]Entities[/i][/b] [b]Attican Beta-[i]Echoes[/i][/b][/spoiler]
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The droid looks over the missions, before looking back to the Asari. "Could you press the Phoenix Massing option?"
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"Of course." She responds, as an audio file plays. It seemed to be camera footage of scientists working on some type of unknown specimens. This was followed by the door blowing up and an unknown thing coming out of it, eating the unknown scientists, before the camera was broke. "This is Doctor Karin Chakwas, to anyone who may receive this message. That clip you've just seen showed one of our most advanced research ships, nicknamed the [i]VL-12[/i] being attacked. The ship was mostly used to investigate the same species that had appeared out of a portal in the Dojo, more than 6 months prior to the attack. We haven't heard from anyone in the past 2 weeks, and we may have fear that whatever is on that ship has some kind of active mind; almost similar to a hive, in that regard. These 'Infested' as we call them, seem to be attempting to spread their plague via this ship. Considering their contagion, they can spread to any populated planet within the galaxy. We want you to stop them. Rewards will be plentiful for your victory and destruction of the ship." The Doctor explained afterwards. [spoiler]-Accept -Choose another one[/spoiler]
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"I'll take it. This is actually right up my metaphoric alley. Anything else I need to do?" Mechanist twisted the screwdriver as he spoke, voice remodulating slightly.
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"I think they're about to give you the rewards for such operation completion. I don't know." She says, as the datapad lit up with rewards. [spoiler]IF OBJECTIVE IS COMPLETE: 500,000 credits Potential access to previously classified Alliance research.[/spoiler]
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"Anything else I should know before starting?"
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"I'm guessing they'll ask if you need any assistance. Has happened before." She responds. [spoiler]DO YOU MEED ALLIANCE SUPPORT? -YES -NO[/spoiler]
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Mechanist simply grabbed one pf Silisa's hands and pressed 'YES'. He glanced at the list for a moment, and picked the first biotic shown.
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...that would happen to be the asari in front of him, who's Omni-tool promptly showed up with a notification. "Well...looks like I'll be coming with you." She replies, a smile coming on her face. Kaidan bursted out of the house, plates of pancakes and bacon on it. "Anyone want some?" He asked, looking toward Mechanist.
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Mechanist looked to Silisa, then Kaidan, the Silisa, then Riley. He un-taped the screwdriver and put his hand up slightly. "I'll have s-ome" He said, as he pulled the tip of the screwdriver from his throat.
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Kaidan gave him a plate. "Right in he mouth..or are you okay with eating it? Not trying to offend you or anything; I'm just asking."
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"I-I Ca-n H-H-handle i-t-t-t." Some of his arm feathers re-arrrange into a fork-like structre, which he uses to cut up and eat the pancakes. "To think I last over a thousand years, and I get killed by some Kaidan-Canadian cooking." He jokes, the gears in his chest grinding slightly louder as he shredded the food.
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He smiles. "Don't say that. My cooking hasn't killed anyone yet." He bursted out into laughter afterwards.
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Mechanist tapes the screwdriver back into his throat, and looks at Silisa. "Shall we?" He glances back and forth, before adding: "I kind of don't have a ship... Any chance the Alliance could provide one?"
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"Yeah. Small...but it'll do. Alliance standard Kodiak shuttle." Silsia had explained. "Bit of a clutter in there if there's more than 7 people, and two pilots."
