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originally posted in:The New Dojo
originally posted in: THE DOJO
11/23/2017 6:22:39 PM
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Somehow, through the dojo atmosphere yet outside, a signal was picked up, somehow having transmitted [i]through[/i] the planet. "Acrux foundries research station, what are your hyperlight engine capabilities, over."
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  • After a moment, the automated message paused, beeping as it selected a file. "The Acrux foundries research station is one of several static stations confined to the star Acrux, focusing on advanced weapons technology in both defensive and offensive applications." [spoiler]Sunmary: Nope[/spoiler]

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  • The voice tried once more. "Are there any active communications units to speak with the crew?"

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  • Once again, the automated system beeped, playing a new track: "Warning: severe power malfunction. Diverting all available power to-[i]Life support-Reactor Shielding-Central A.I core-Primary communications.[/i] Warning: fire in-[i]Primary communications.[/i] All personnel have been evacuated."

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  • From the ground, a transport ship flew up toward the station and attempted to dock at it.

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  • While the docking port of the station fit within the port of the ship, the actual shape and system used by the two were alien to each other. The station could be accessed, but it ran the risk of decompression of the area.

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  • Inside, a man in a strange grey armour, like fish scales, turned to the cockpit of the ship. "Cravis, seal the cockpit." "Okay." The docking ramp opened and the atmosphere rushed out, the man staying on the ship with magnetised boots before casually walking into the port.

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