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10/25/2015 7:44:30 PM
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[b]Stuck Between a Rock and a Hard Place[/b]
[b]Cyprus Cruiser[/b]
[i]Jupiter slowly wakes, 8 AM
She sighs, could she ever sleep in?
Sitting up slowly, popping her back as she does so, and stands
Changing out of her attire, she showers, and redresses
The light in her room was still out, that man broke it last night
She straps her pistol to her thigh, sliding a few more rounds in to compensate for the ones she lost last night
What she didn't know, well, remember, was of that man, Eric?
After the whole thing of him shooting shelves, and the shelves landing on them both
Amnesia, she lost all memory of that whole ordeal, and her mind made up a different version of it
She sighs, walking out of her room, and heading down the hall
Hopefully, nothing else strange would happen...[/i]
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[b]he grabs you with the force lifting you in the air[/b] "Why must people interfere?" [b]he speaks in a deep robotic voice[/b]
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[b]Cygnus is lifted up by the force.[/b] "That's it, I've had enough." [b]A heavy wind whips around Cygnus, seemingly weakening the hold of the force.[/b]
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[b]he tightens his grip and shocks you with force lightning[/b]
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[b]Cygnus cries out in pain, but Draxis feels a tremendous force pushing against him...sapping him of his force?[/b]
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[b]he doesn't seem effected as he throws you against a wall[/b]
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[b]A force field seems to surround Cygnus as she lightly hits the wall.[/b]
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[b]he shocks her with more force lightning putting more power into it but not seeming to loose and strength[/b]
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[b]The lightning is deflected by an unseen force as Cygnus drives her sword into the ground, closing her eyes and concentrating.[/b] http://drkhorn.deviantart.com/art/Championship-blade-Riven-483479078 [b]When she brings her sword back up, it is changed...larger...more powerful. A name resonates through your mind. Oathkeeper.[/b] [b]A hurricane-force wind surrounds Cygnus, as she simply smiles calmly.[/b]
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 10/25/2015 11:55:29 PM[b]he chuckles as he stands there calmly and builds up electrified force energy in his hands in a Kamehameha style and you can feel darkness growing around him and great power radiates from him [/b]
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[spoiler]Brb, gonna make a new post too.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]OK let me know when the post it up[/spoiler]
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[b]A transmission is trying to connect to the war room, no one has checked it yet[/b]
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[b]After stepping into the room, seeing no one is there, she hesitantly accepts the transmission[/b]
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Edited by Neon: 10/25/2015 8:26:32 PM[b]The transmission is a distress signal, it connects and is a video transmission, it is fuzzy at first but clears with the audio. It is an angle shot by some rubble, it shows Ëlent wielding a mysterious black smokey sword.[/b] Warrior... Warrior if... Warrior anyone who has connected I need... I need assistance immediately, this is an immediate emergency for the crew. My coordinates are- [b]A bluish black figure flashes in front of Ëlent who has backed away out of the cameras view, the blushing figure falls to the ground in front of the camera twitching then going limp revealing a faceless bony head with gigantic needle like teeth.[/b] * grunts* warrior... The coordinates are: Remüsan Sector II Planetary digits planet Plīn. Do not [b]Swings sword and shops down two of the blackish creatures sprinting at him, more collective shrieks echo through the audio followed by a new sound of a deafening roar[/b] WARRIOR DO NOT ARRIVE IN HASTE ALONE... BRING [b]Transmission starts to break up[/b] THE OTHERS... NO KEEP THEM... S..fe... I...sacr...ce..... [b]Transmission disconnected[/b]
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[b]She shivers, the rest of the crew should see this as well...[/b]
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The barrel of a rifle is felt press against the flat of her back, though a quick glance behind her reveals nothing. A familiar voice is heard directly behind her, almost as if he was whispering in her ear, "Don't move, and don't yell for help, unless you feel that this is a good day to die. Now, I want you to leave this room, and go to the hangar. Is that clear, Jupiter?"
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[b]She freezes, and complies, walking to the hangar[/b]
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He remains completely silent the entire time, even his footsteps are devoid of sound. Finally, once you reach the juncture at the Hangar Doors, he lightly prods you with the rifle again. "This is part of why I need you, these doors are fingertip locked. Verify your identification, and then get in your ship."
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[b]She hesitates, but as told Once through, she begins walking to her ship[/b]
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When she begins walking up the ramp of her ship, Eric presses a button on the wall and closes them in. Then, when he's sure that he's safe, he uncloaks. In his hand is a small metal pipe (which he found in the storage room), which he probably used to simulate a rifle's barrel. He lets out a small chuckle, and then digi-structs the Helios Cannon on his prosthetic. Eric didn't look like he wanted to kill you, as he probably already would haves one it if he had desired to. "Take us out of here. Just make a random jump to a nearby star system."
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[b]She types in the coordinates of a nearby star system, and the ship flies from the hangar, and jumps to its location She remains sitting in the pilots chair, thinking of ways to take him down[/b]
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Seeming completely lost in thought, Eric absentmindedly asks Jupiter a question, "Do you want to know how I got this arm?"
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[i]"Not really"[/i] [b]She remains sitting in the chair[/b]
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He shakes his head dismissively, "Eh, well then I'm going to tell you anyways. I was raised on the backworld planet of Achronus, it's somewhere in the Outer Rim of the Tingel Arm. Anyways, like any planet so far away from the fractured government systems rising to power in the Core, we were left in sheer anarchy. Complete, lawless, anarchy. I escaped the early violence, but it was inevitable that it would eventually reach me, and so it did. I was just a kid when my parents were shot in front of me by lawless savages, these slaves to a mad dictator who claimed half the planet for his own. I was shot in the shoulder, a lucky miss, but the tendons the bullet severed led to the complete loss of my arm. As I lay there, bleeding out, I wondered when the hero was going to come and push those men back. That this wasn't real, that suddenly he would find a way to save my mother, and father, and the thousands of others that died that day." Bitterly, he began rotating his arm at the shoulder, spinning it around like a drill. "But it wasn't a goddamn story, and I got off the planet as a slave to a merchant who found me there. I escaped eventually, and the newly fledged Galactic Federation took me in. They gave me this arm, in the hope that I could become the hero that I so desperately needed a decade earlier. That I would never stand by when there were helpless people suffering. I-I..." For a second he becomes overcome with emotion, but he ever risky recollects himself, "I'll never be that hero. It's not who I am, or who I ever will be. But you and I, Jupiter, are going to find the man that is everything that I can't be." Suddenly, he sounds exactly as he did when he had the mock barrel pressed to your back "When we reach the system, I'm getting a fake ID, I'll refuel the ship, and then we'll head for these coordinates." He swipes something on his tac-pad, and it appears on the ship's nav-computer.
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[b]She remains silent She didn't know the man, let alone how he knew her It was either wait for him to get closer, or she had to do something She chose to wait for him[/b]
