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Europa RP

Deep in the galaxy, there is a system by the name of Europa. A band of soldiers, mercenaries, and grizzled veterans drift through space going from mission to mission, aiming to rid the world of evil and get rich in the process. They are called Fireteam Cyprus, and ride through space on the Cyprus Cruiser. History: The group had a rough time on Mars, fighting against armies, hostile wildlife, and inhuman beings. Not to mention the high tension and near all out war between certain members of the team. The crisis was averted by peaceful words and logical actions, these ideas would usually be Murph's job to bring about, but he was alone on a planet called Zorada. He wandered, wondering if anyone would ever come for him, or if they wanted to, or if he even wanted them to, after his hostile actions, and the murder of a man named Felix. The crew (or most of them) however, shook it off, knowing he was not in his right mind when he did these things. They came after him, and we're now scouring the planet for him. Following different trails of evidence led the group to a large sinkhole, protected by a barrier. They were able to lift it by passing Trials, which they later learned were just tests made up by Providence to be sure they were prepared.They were moments away from getting through the barrier, yet they had no idea what they were stepping into... After what seemed like forever, the group found Murph, only for him to be torn from them again, for the world had to be saved. Murph did not survive, and is now recorded as [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/158027066/0/0/1]KIA[/url]. The group moves on to what they hope are greener pastures. However, turns out they end up working for an old foe, Del Fino. Phantom is captured, and Minerva and Python are stranded on a nearby planet. With the Genesis out of play, Del Fino musters the strength to attack the Axion Cruiser. While they are recovering, Scout, an old friend now on the side of Del Fino, is found lurking the ship. She is captured and interrogated, and the team now prepares a full scale attack to finish Del Fino once and for all, and rescue Phantom in the process. The rescue did not go as planned, losing many members, including Python and Phantom, leaving Minerva as the last surviving Genesis. Feeling alone, she soon [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/164455804/0/0/1]fled[/url] from the team, and was not found for long after. Her fleeing caused strife within the Axion mercenaries, along with the loss of their role models and leaders, and eventually led to it being disbanded. ------------------------------------------ [b]10 Years Later...[/b] After the loss of the Genesis, (Minerva missing and the others presumed dead) the Axion crew fell apart. However, a new team began to form, gathered by the same allure of treasure and adventure that once gripped the members of Exalin and Axion. Once the team had gathered on the Cyprus cruiser, they located a base used by the Exalin team long ago. They found clues pointing to the existence of Genesis, but we're soon distracted by a mission requiring them to investigate a destroyed city. They found the creature that did it, and eliminated it. Or so they thought... Stuff happened that OP has no idea about because he was afk. Feel free to PM a short summary of this section of the story if you have time. Bored, most of the team look into jobs at the bounty board. One job sparks an interest in something bigger... Joshua and Vilnaks return with a hostage, reporting that a group of mercs was sent to retrieve information and possibly eliminate Cyprus. Out of leads, they continue to work on the case of the biggest assassination of the decade. They discover many pieces of evidence pointing to Genesis. But not just one, all of them. The group is stumped. Before they can think of a new plan, a large missile tears the Cyprus out of the sky. The ship's pieces land scattered, separating the crew into smaller groups. They are forced to fight harsh conditions, scavenge for food, and even build their own shelter in some cases. They wonder who's doing the ship's destruction was, and why the planet was deserted. Soon they found themselves fighting antimatter copies of the Genesis, and Minerva. After a long and hard battle, Minerva is struck down after activating all limiters at once. She is left to bleed out as the crew leaves, finding a new cruiser and claiming their reward after confirming Minerva was the assassin. After drifting for what seemed like no longer than a few hours, but was in reality probably a few days, the crew gets reports of massive rocks called "Leviathans" crashing into planets, destroying most of them with the initial impact, then spreading a blue crystal that gives off an extremely powerful radiation called Phazon. The remaining people on these planets began to rise and mutate beyond recognition. Reports also came in saying Minerva was spotted attacking multiple GF bases. Perhaps the Phazon had gripped her. Seeing that stakes were higher than ever before, Cyprus convinces the GF to release Phantom temporarily, and he is convinced to create an entire second wave of Genesis supersoldiers. Even with their new upgrades, Cyprus still struggled to face the beasts they encountered, the Broodmothers, the Beserkers, each nigh impossible to kill and creating more with every victory. The crew is lucky to find someone immune to the virus, the name for the immunity and manipulation of Phazon later coined as Phazite. Her name was Tanya. Python spent too much time near her, exposing himself to the infection, and killing three: the Spartan Jackie, a high ranking officer of the ship, and his own wife, A'Karo. He fled soon after, with his wife's body. I went super duper afk and missed like 3 arcs. The group wanders, somewhat wondering what it would be like to have a real home again, like the empire, and not just some ship that'll crash next time they get near a big bad guy. They finally think of an idea that was hiding in plain sight, the Old Empire itself. Despite its destruction and abandonment, the team sets a course, determined to retake their home. Once there, they are ambushed by a massive Dread force, and sacrifice themselves to eliminate the Dread once and for all. The Federation and Rebels have a war. The Federation wins(?). A new team, The Infinite Pioneers, are assembled at Crux. They soon become the first humans to leave the Milky Way, exploring a brand new galaxy where mankind had never been before. They are attacked by some pirates after trespassing into their space, and some are taken to fight in an arena. Those taken manage to escape back to the Infinity. Bounty Board [spoiler][b]The bounty board contains missions and jobs. Three are added each time it updates. These jobs can be tackled together or alone, unless specified by the bounty. Bounties can be done at any time, despite the crew's situation, as bounties are placed in a time where the crew isn't busy. Bounties will have little to no effect on the main story (other than the money) unless marked as [u]important[/u]. Manually Input Bounties: "Get the Bounty Board working." Reward: "Bounties." Placed By: Calleach Details: Three small metal beams sit beside the board, used for linking a location to the board. When placed, they will self-construct a beacon for bounty placement.[/b] [b]There are three nearby planets with intelligent life within range of gunship flight. The first, a volcanic planet with large rock creatures who, while being durable and able to survive in the hot conditions, are definitely a stretch on the word "intelligent". The second, the planet from before, with the ability to reconstitute metals. They seem both smart and friendly, and much could be to gain by linking them into the board. -TAKEN BY AVELINE The third, a very earth-like planet with somewhat human-like entities, much taller, and much more primitive. They fight amongst themselves a lot, and there seem to be many tribes. Finding safe, neutral ground to place the beacon would be extremely beneficial, but may be challenging as well. [u][i]ERROR. CONNECTION TO MILKY WAY BOUNTY BOARD SERVICE LOST.[/b][/i][/u][/spoiler] Our Current Location [spoiler]The Infinity Cruiser[/spoiler] Joining the Thread... [spoiler]PM me, Phantom, or Python first.[/spoiler] Story Progression... [spoiler]the OP will be edited and expanded as events happen in the story, to keep things easy and interesting.[/spoiler] Characters and Bios [spoiler]We have a bio thread in the group EXTRAgalactical Escapades Ask to join or follow the #BnetRP tag and then post your character's bio/background there[/spoiler] RULES [spoiler]No Godmodding PvP is highly discouraged, unless it is for training purposes, ect. No oneshots on entire armies/main characters without very good reason 1 character allowed. A second can be brought in for temporary side plots. No crashing the ship that WE LIVE ON![/spoiler] [b][i][u]THE SEQUEL IS HERE! Follow the links![/u][/i][/b] https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/1146680 https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/216297577/0/0

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  • [b][u]A Sign Of Change[/u][/b] [u][i]Cyprus Prime Gunship, Traveling[/i][/u] [b]The Cyprus Team returned to the main Carrier, to report anything they found on the old Exalin Base, and receive their first payment Though some members would not report everything they found, preferring to have personal souvenirs[/b] [spoiler]Not at the Carrier at, Just on the Gunship[/spoiler]

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    • [b]Near the Cyprus, A small fighter craft, Heavily modified, hails the ship[/b] [quote]Anybidy there? Hello?[/quote]

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    • Edited by Bardo XCIX: 10/22/2015 7:51:05 PM
      [b][u]Little Buddy[/u][/b] [u][i]Jace Sullows' Quarters, Cyprus Prime Carrier[/i][/u] Alright, let's see here.... [b]Jace took the orb out of his pouch, the lens on it still blinking red[/b] What the hell is this? [b]He looked at it, but found no clear openings[/b] Maybe it is just a fancy paper weight. [b]He tossed it onto a table[/b] Let's see what else is on here... [b]He took out the Chip he had found, and inserted it into his Data Terminal The Terminal loaded the file, then turned black[/b] A virus? Cmon, man! [b]Suddenly, the orb stated to float and moved towards Jace[/b] Wait.... Wait.... [b]He stumbled backwards and fell against the wall It approached him, then emitted a light[/b] Not the face! [b]The light scanned his entire body, the turned green[/b] [i]Bio-Scan Registered Jace Sullows Imperial Serial Recognized Scouter 0-01 Active [/i] [b]He stared at it, confused[/b] Uh... What? Scouter? [i]Scouter: Personal Data Unit, Mobile Computer, Analyzer, and Protection Attuned to those with authorized Imperial Clearance[/i] [b]He looked towards the his Data Terminal[/b] The Chip? It turned you on? [i]Affirmative Scouter 0-01 now locked to Bio-Signature[/i] So... Your mine? You follow what I say? [i]Affirmative[/i] What about my Data Terminal? [i]Scouter 0-01 has downloaded all contents of Data Terminal A12-1 Files are safely stored in secure memory banks[/i] Alright..... I guess. Are there more of you? [i]Scouter 0-10 is currently only detected active Scouter All other frames we're deactivated upon the loss of vitals of August Phantyme[/i] ...... So you were his? [i]August Phantyme invented the Scouter Frames to assist himself and the Exalin Exploratory Crew on assignments[/i] Uh-Huh... Can you... Deactivate? [i]If that is your command, Affirmative[/i] Do that then. [i]Acknowledged[/i] [b]The lights on the Scouter fade, and it lowers to the floor Jace picks it up and puts it into his pouch[/b] Not so paperweight after all, huh?

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      • Edited by IAmJoshman: 10/22/2015 9:01:16 PM
        [i][b]*On a research vessel that floats through the Kilos-55b17 Nebulea Cluster, comepletely frozen over, an ally from the old Axion stirs from his cryogenic slumber, and a distress beacon suddenly bursts to life...*[/b][/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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        • Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 10/22/2015 8:09:45 PM
          [b]There are legends of mythical monsters: some large beats of immense power and strength, some cunning tricksters leading all men astray, some once human, but mutated beyond recognition. Some would say the Genesis could qualify as all of these, while some would say they qualify as none, and call them heroes. At least, they used to. That was before the incident. An entire planet, razed of all life. Evidence points towards all of the Genesis, even those thought to be dead. Elemental remains, innocent people cut to shreds or mulched by Vulcan rounds, antimatter spots covering towns. People suffocated by squeezing, vaporized by tendrils, shotgun shells lying nearly every few feet. The Genesis were behind this, they had faked their death, disappearance, everything. Or that's what everyone was convinced of before they found the security footage. It showed a creature never before seen.[/b] [b]It stood on two legs, face mutilated beyond recognition, as if someone had blasted a shotgun to it. It had a humanoid form. Red eyes, glowing dark and menacingly. Tendrils coming off one half of its back, and Vulcans attached to the other. It had four arms, two wielding pistols, the other two wielding plasma blades. It's impenetrable armor seemed to have a slight tint of faded blue. It didn't speak. It didn't hesitate. It only killed. Slaughtered. Decimated. Until nothing remained.[/b]

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          • Edited by Kain The Slain: 10/22/2015 2:08:49 AM
            [b]a small shuttle lands in the hanger of the cruiser and a female figure figure steps out and looks around[/b]

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            • MAKE ME STAY MURPH!

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              • [b][u]Finder's Keepers (II)[/u][/b] [u][i]Exalin Asteroid Field, Prime Asteroid[/i][/u] The Cyrpus Team go about exploring the decades old base, seeing what relics are stored there from when it was last inhabited [spoiler]This is time for your characters to interact[/spoiler]

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                • Edited by Bardo XCIX: 10/22/2015 3:51:15 PM
                  [b][u]Last Laugh[/u][/b] [u][i]Unknown[/i][/u] [b]Bodies That is all that filled the Control Hub Dread that had been dismembered, disemboweled, decapitated But not without extreme effort Phantom was in tatters He breathes heavily, each inhale putting more stress on his failing body His helmet's HUD had long since been disabled, his vision blurred by exhaustion[/b] [i]CRITICAL WOUNDS DETECTED IMMEDIATE TREATMENT NEEDED[/i] [b]Warnings blared inside of his head, his Genesis Systems long since having reached there maximum potential He kneeled down on one knee, and coughed up blood[/b] Quite the... Situation you've gotten into... Eh, August?[b] He had killed hundreds, thousands of them already, and had badly wounded their General But that had not broken their resolve[/b] Heh... [b]They surrounded him, rifles aimed at him[/b] [b]The General limped over to him, his sword in his hand He looked at him with anger, hatred for the one man who had killed his troops in such numbers, and had crippled him[/b] [b]Phantom simply smirked[/b] What.... was it that you said, Murph? [b]He stood up[/b] Genesis don't die on their knees? [b]Then they fired The plasma bolts hit him directly, burning through the armor he had left, riddling him with scorches and holes The General held up his hand Phantom stumbled forward, but remained standing[/b] Heh... I have... A reputation... To uphold... [i]Pssshht![/i] [b]The sword pierced his chest, and exited the other side Phantom looked up, one last time, and chuckled[/b] Sore... Losers... [b]He fell back onto the ground As the light left his eyes, he smirked[/b] [u]Take his body... And that of his companion. I have plans for them.[/u]

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                • [b][u]Payment for His Sins[/u][/b] [b]Unknown[/b] The cruiser slams into the ground, Python flies from the wall. The ship was in pieces, literally and figuratively. [i]All I have done....[/i] He fell onto a large group of soldiers still alive, some friendly, some dead. They were squished by his weight. Python stood, grabbing his pistol. He wipes some blood, bone and gore from his chest. [i]Is this my fault? No, it can't be.[/i] [i]It is, Thomas.[/i] [i]Tommy.[/i] [i]I do not care.[/i] [i]How is this my fault?[/i] Python holsters his pistol, starting to move down the hallway. The ship was on it's side, gravity world bound. [i]Judgement day is here, child. I am not pleased with what you've done.[/i] [i]Who the -blam!- are you?[/i] His Vulcans were beaten and scratched, out of ammo, covered in blood. He had killed countless people this....massacre of a day. [i]I am your Beginning and your End. I am the Bringer of Light, the Ender of Dark.[/i] [i]God?[/i] [i]Yes, my son.[/i] He stumbled down the hall, the wall cracking under the increased pressure. The smell of the ship was horrible, putrid and full of Death. He tasted blood....was he drinking it? When his rampage kicked in, he lost control. Who knew what he did just a few hours ago? [i]My child, you have sinned.[/i] [i]Isn't life a sin?[/i] [i]Life is....beautiful, loving, normally. But you, you have twisted the athletic, intelligent life I gave you into a harbinger of death and destruction.[/i] He tripped and fell, falling through the wall and ending in the control room. [i]Twisted? Do you know how many people I've saved?[/i] [i]Do you know how many people you've killed?[/i] [i]Stopped counting a long, long time ago, sir.[/i] [i]Sir? Don't call me "Sir", it makes me feel less like a father and more like a......[/i] [i]Drill Sergeant?[/i] [i]Yes.[/i] Python slowly stands, shaking his head. His HUD came back online, flashing his injuries into his vision. Three major concussions, interior bleeding of his brain, dents to the cranial bucket he calls a head, torn wires in his arm and a few broken pylons in his right leg. [i]I thought I dropped all sorta communication with you guys.[/i] [i]You have your bible, we have the ability to get inside your head.[/i] [spoiler]Open to Phantom...[/spoiler]

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                  • [b]Cygnus looks around the base for a foundry of some sort.[/b]

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                  • Pretty crazy how this horrible forum can put a roll play together...

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                    • [b][u]Passing Glance[/u][/b] [u][i]Exalin Asteroid Field, Prime Asteroid[/i][/u] [b]Jace walks the halls of the Base trying to find anything that looked like it worked He came onto a door, and approached it[/b] [b]The door was slightly open, and with some effort, he managed to push it enough to enter He looked around, glancing at it[/b] [spoiler]Open to Ginger[/spoiler]

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                      • [b][u]Finder's Keepers[/u][/b] [b]The Cyprus team, having got past the initial security and lockdown due to having a member of the Exalin Crew, Lethal, among them, they enter the Base As the y step and inside and walk, the lights flicker on The Base consisted of a research lab, a firing range, a medbay, communication hub, and data mainframe[/b]

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                        • [b]Near the planet Europa[/b] [b]A small fighter craft is flying nearby, a mercenary chuckling inside [/b] "Heh, computer display chance of Genesis tech on planet" [i][u]Early analysis suggest not much technology left Chance of success of operation 33.42%[/u][/i] "Takes us down" ((Open to narration))

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                          • [b][u]First Day[/u][/b] [i][u]Exalin Asteroid Field, Prime Asteroid[/u][/i] [b]The Gunship landed on the Prime Asteroid, on which the Base was located, will general ease A few kilometers away stood what was assumed to be the Exalin Base, a one floor research facility The Team exit the Gunship, and began there trek there[/b]

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                            • [spoiler]If anyone is assigned Ginger's room at the base, make a post and I'll narrate. [/spoiler]

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                            • [b][u]Wherever the hell asteroid, first deployment.[/u][/b] [b]The semi crashed gunship sat there, having barely made it on the landing pad. Ghost hops out of the cockpit, laughing while the passengers, Kaebius, Dean, His beloved wife and the sneaky Turian woman, suffered from the shock, even if they were buckled. They painfully exited the craft one by one, at the exception of the Turian woman. Ghost stood there proudly, happy of his flight.[/b] "So! Where to now, kiddos?" [spoiler]open to Python, Jen and Sola[/spoiler]

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                              • [b][u]Lurking Evil[/u][/b] An entire world, engulfed by its native flora, sits alone in the gulf of space. Massive trees grow across its surface. Their branches block the view of the ground below. The out skirts of the forest are flanked by fields of flowing red grass. Standing tall above them are the ruins of various settlements, the most recent are human. Just beyond are the vast oceans of the planet beaming with aquatic life. [spoiler]Open post, not all that reply will get the same scenario ;)[/spoiler]

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                              • Edited by Redmaplewizard: 10/20/2015 5:36:20 PM
                                [b]lurking evil[/b] The training room sits in pristine silence as kovington walks through it. He touches every blade feeling the sharp edges and the pointed tips. As he touched a particular double edged sword he saw a bright red dot of blood spreading across his large hand as it spread across it in his mind all he saw were the beautiful rivers. [i]the rivers of blood[/i] He smiled softly and picked up the sword, giving it a couple swings at the dummies wearing full battle armour. The sword made three cuts accordingly. Even without the plasma edging of most weapons in their arsenal, this blade was deadly. He sets the sword down and all is silent once again except for the low humming of the lights above him. He pulls up his holopad and accesses the ships speakers. [quote]report to the training room for training at 0200[/quote] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                                • [i][u]The cruiser. Or whatever it's called.[/u][/i] [u]Meeting room.[/u] [b]everyone was gathered. Well, everyone who would be on the team, that is. The brothers, the human women, The turian and Ghost. The commander was late to the party, if it could even be called a party. After many minutes of tapping his foot on the floor and keeping his arms crossed, Ghost's thin-lined patience broke.[/b] "Alright, that's it. I don't know who this commander guy thinks he is, but I won't stand if he makes us wait. Hell, if he makes ME wait. I get it, you kids, here we have the two Ameribros, the lady wearing clothes(?), the lizardboy and the lady soldier from outer space. But c'mon, making [i]me[/i] wait?! Sheesh... anyhow, since we have to work as a... team..." [b]he pronounces the words team with a faint distaste for it.[/b] "I suggest that [b]everyone[/b] be on time? I mean, c'mon, I haven't seen a meeting this bad in a thousand years..." [b]they continued waiting for the commander to show up.[/b]

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                                  • [b][u]The End of the Beginning[/u][/b] [b]Cyprus Cruiser, Hangar[/b] Dean stands there, holding his shotgun. He wore nothing but a T-shirt and jeans. His signature 45 sits, gleaming with it's chrome shine at his hip. In his holster, the First Blade stuck out next to the pistol. The cruiser had made it's way to the asteroid. All that was left was to get down there and check it out. A gunship lands in the hangar, waiting for the team to step on. Dean turns, eyeing the gunship. [i]Kill the pilot....[/i] He shakes his head at the thought. The mark was glowing, orange-red and proud. The hunger was building... [spoiler]Open. Arc tiem, bitchuz[/spoiler]

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                                      • [b][u]Lurking Evil [/u][/b] The whole ship's lights flicker at once, the ship stops working, broken in space. It was cold, miserable and things were flying around.....but there was still gravity? The lights turn off, with a scream heard down the hall. Running through the darkness, seeing nothing but the occasional face in the pitch black environment, you come to trip over something and into a wall that's......wet? A gooy ooze leaks from the took of the ceiling, it's not runny enough to be blood and it's to thick to be water. The lights turn back on, still flickering. You look around, seeing no one but a woman with long, wirey hair standing, looking down in your direction. You look down at what you tripped over, it's a body. Probably not your first, but still. The slit throat and dead look in the man's eye give it an erie, dark feeling. Turning, you see dark green ooze leaking from the ceiling, it's what you tripped into. You hear a scream, and by instinct, turn around. The woman you saw down the hall stands in front of you with a bloody steak knife. [spoiler]Open. Careful guys, this lady will kick your ass if you respond incorrectly. [/spoiler]

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                                        • Edited by Alonfé: 10/20/2015 10:50:01 PM
                                          [b]Lurking Evil[/b] [i]An open tundra, plains for miles, the only limit; the horizon. The sun had just risen, it's brilliant display of clouds like fireworks turning to their original white and blue, birds fluttering across the sky. The moist smell of moss, and other minor algae's reach your nose, the still waters covered in layers of dark green. You need a drink, and you bend down to a clear pool; the crisp, cold water tickling your throat, chilling your insides, quenching your thirst. Standing up, the foreverness of the land is stunning; how empty, flat, and featurless the plains were, the only landmarks being small pools and streams running along the ground. ~ After a day of travel, you spot a huge tree from hundreds of kilometres out, your destination. It's giant tendrils, roots burrowing from the ground, seem to bulge from the ground even now. It's green canopy was obviously larger than a city, the main stem reaching up into the sky's nothingness, striking the air as if reaching for the heavens. Your courage reaching peak, finally seeing the finish line, the safe haven, you embark ever faster towards the behemoth of an organic. ~ 3 days, and you're almost there; one day left of travel. Your stocks are low, angry, cranky, hungry, irritable. But that all gets tosses aside with one look at the tree, the supposed safe haven of the New Order. There you'd find food, shelter, and a new life. It's allure tempted you to travel through the night, and so you did, attempting to walk the remaining 50km at once. As the sun fell below the horizon, it's display amongst the clouds was breath-taking. ~ Over the last few nights, however, you've been hearing strange noises, dismissing it as the growing of the huge roots that now dominated the ground. But as you walked the uneven terrain, the sounds were more prominent than ever, seemingly calling you to investigate. It was a strange hum, the rumble of something - or things - moving, coming from underground. Your foot falls into a rather deep hole, and as you pull it out, small threads like silk tickle your skin, as you wipe them off, sticking to the ground now. Fearful, for the darkness carries many nightmares, you move on without looking. Dare you continue to move on? Or turn heel and flee, never to complete your journey?[/i]

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