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Pavi Takot
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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Moonscar, as played by Sennen
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So begins...
Pavi Takot's Story
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"Quite." said Mabon, once again fond of the wonders of his own planet. All the beauty wrapped with functioning design had been a recent development of the past hundred or so years. Well, to the point that it was now, in any case.
"That is exactly what the people of Misrana are about. Art, design, function. They can all coexist." he informed her, slipping a thin glass rectangle from his pocket. Upon it displayed a great abundance of strange symbols, all which made sense to Mabon.
"Ah, here we go. Unfortunately, I will not be able to take you to your destination, Miss Anodyne, but there will be someone else who can."
He looked ahead of him, at a swiftly approaching figure who stood out from the rest. She was not dressed casually, but instead, wore clothing similar to Mabon's own. Her hair was swept into a bun, and the hood to her coat lay across her shoulders. Underneath the coat, Anodyne would be able to glimpse armor.
"That is exactly what the people of Misrana are about. Art, design, function. They can all coexist." he informed her, slipping a thin glass rectangle from his pocket. Upon it displayed a great abundance of strange symbols, all which made sense to Mabon.
"Ah, here we go. Unfortunately, I will not be able to take you to your destination, Miss Anodyne, but there will be someone else who can."
He looked ahead of him, at a swiftly approaching figure who stood out from the rest. She was not dressed casually, but instead, wore clothing similar to Mabon's own. Her hair was swept into a bun, and the hood to her coat lay across her shoulders. Underneath the coat, Anodyne would be able to glimpse armor.
"Pavi Takot, at your service." the woman told Anodyne. Her eyes looked into her own, glowing with an eerie blue.
"Most certainly." she said, her hands flat on the front of her thighs as she gave a deep bow to Anodyne. She looked at Mabon with a small tilt of her head, and they gave each other a small nod in greeting.
"Well, I must depart, ladies, but Takot, here, will get you out of here as soon as you need to be." Mabon told Anodyne. "Perhaps, another time, we will be able to speak much longer about this home of yours. Africa." He gave the regular Misranan salute and saw himself off in the crowd of aliens.
Leaving Pavi and Anodyne alone. The security guard immediately melted. "Finally! I thought I was going to get my face stuck from making it so stiff." she whined, looking up at the Terran woman. "So you're the woman from...what was it, Terra? You're the alien!"
"Well, I must depart, ladies, but Takot, here, will get you out of here as soon as you need to be." Mabon told Anodyne. "Perhaps, another time, we will be able to speak much longer about this home of yours. Africa." He gave the regular Misranan salute and saw himself off in the crowd of aliens.
Leaving Pavi and Anodyne alone. The security guard immediately melted. "Finally! I thought I was going to get my face stuck from making it so stiff." she whined, looking up at the Terran woman. "So you're the woman from...what was it, Terra? You're the alien!"
"Yeah, I like it, too. Mabon's one of our commanders, though we're still not all clear how high up he is, so the formalities have to be really strict." she replied, one hand on her hip, leaning onto one leg. Her eyelids flickered over her strange blue orbs as she looked Anodyne up and down.
"Not too bad, for an alien. You're not from Terra?" she asked, turning around to lead Anodyne over to the towers that mainly handled the spaceship cargo and passengers. "C'mon, tell me everything! We don't get a lot of aliens, so I'm pretty curious. Three hundred years as an isolationist planet can really wear on you, y'know?"
"Not too bad, for an alien. You're not from Terra?" she asked, turning around to lead Anodyne over to the towers that mainly handled the spaceship cargo and passengers. "C'mon, tell me everything! We don't get a lot of aliens, so I'm pretty curious. Three hundred years as an isolationist planet can really wear on you, y'know?"
"How?" she asked, first question. "No one filled me on the details. Only that you crash landed here a few hours ago, and that you're priority. You've got to be something special, if I'm in charge of you." Pavi folded her arms atop her breasts, looking for a path within the crowd. A very gigantic, bulky alien that was about twice their size, both in height and width, nearly barreled into them. She pushed at him, causing the guy to stumble and raise a hand apologetically. His movements were heavy and sluggish. Appropriate.
"Watch where you're goin'!" snapped Pavi, rolling her eyes. "Those guys always forget to look before they-" She nearly went head-over-heels across the floor as she tripped over one of the smaller Zanzarian denizens. It raised a fist and scowled at her before scampering away.
"...yeah, I can't talk, now.
"Watch where you're goin'!" snapped Pavi, rolling her eyes. "Those guys always forget to look before they-" She nearly went head-over-heels across the floor as she tripped over one of the smaller Zanzarian denizens. It raised a fist and scowled at her before scampering away.
"...yeah, I can't talk, now.
"Well, that's the point, isn't it? Most of the people around here are pretty casual." Pavi told Anodyne. "To them, we're just normal civilians. Even you are blending in. They did pretty well with those clothes." She gestured to the getup the supersoldier wore. "You look like a tourist. Like half of the people in this port."
She turned right into an escalator, which, like much of the Zanzarian Port's structures, was almost completely clear. "Since you're not from Misrana, and you want to go back to your planet, we have to abide. We're not allowed to keep aliens against their will."
She turned right into an escalator, which, like much of the Zanzarian Port's structures, was almost completely clear. "Since you're not from Misrana, and you want to go back to your planet, we have to abide. We're not allowed to keep aliens against their will."
The elevator smoothly began its ascent, and they were lifted out of the Zugaal station into the main tower, where Anodyne and Pavi could witness the flight of hundreds of ships, all of different sizes, flying around them. There were quite a few that resembled bugs, others that actually seemed to be large dragons and birds. Why, one of them even landed on the glass of the tower they ascended and followed them part of the way up, crawling with its back legs and wing-claws.
"I'm sure we'll be glad to have you. We actually have a cruise ship of Terrans that's supposed to arrive here tomorrow. Zanzarian's are the only ones allowed to have foreigners on Misrana currently. Oh, and...a threat to security? Wow. What are you? Some kind of mega ATW under all that?"
"I'm sure we'll be glad to have you. We actually have a cruise ship of Terrans that's supposed to arrive here tomorrow. Zanzarian's are the only ones allowed to have foreigners on Misrana currently. Oh, and...a threat to security? Wow. What are you? Some kind of mega ATW under all that?"
"Oh, if someone can see them, certainly." Pavi informed the supersoldier. She grabbed a side of her coat and opened it up to give Anodyne a good look at her waist.
It opened to a little compartment, and out of it slid a gun. The woman wasn't organic. Not completely. "You've just got to learn to hide them really well. Everyone knows someone else in here has weapons, so most everyone carries one. Logic, hm?" She rolled her eyes at the thought.
The elevator did not stop for a while. They kept rising higher into the air, the city looking like the reflection of the starry sky as the sun crept toward the horizon.
When the cyborg woman dropped the flap of her coat, the compartment in her side vanished. She gave Anodyne a very long stare.
"...wait. In a spaceship, right?"
It opened to a little compartment, and out of it slid a gun. The woman wasn't organic. Not completely. "You've just got to learn to hide them really well. Everyone knows someone else in here has weapons, so most everyone carries one. Logic, hm?" She rolled her eyes at the thought.
The elevator did not stop for a while. They kept rising higher into the air, the city looking like the reflection of the starry sky as the sun crept toward the horizon.
When the cyborg woman dropped the flap of her coat, the compartment in her side vanished. She gave Anodyne a very long stare.
"...wait. In a spaceship, right?"
Pavi's eyes grew wide as saucers.
"...a bionic wonder, perhaps?" the security guard asked. "Different...I think, if everyone was like you, we wouldn't need spaceports, but...I guess we'd have a lot of craters all over the place. Wouldn't be too appealing. Scare the tourists away."
If she could survive a fall from space...wow.
The elevator hummed as it came to a stop, prompting Pavi to walk out. "Well, here's the Interplanetary Travel platform. We have a ship waiting for you." she explained, walking out onto the massive, flat floor that had a distinct lack of ships on it.
"As you can see...we don't really get out much." There was a black Arrowhead all the way down at the end, which she lead Anodyne to. "But this one sho- whoa! Get back!" She tried to push Anodyne lightly out of the way as another ship came down in front of them, rolling down the landing strip.
This one was different than the others. It wasn't Misranan in design. The words on it...were in Terran.
It said "Hatyara."
"...a bionic wonder, perhaps?" the security guard asked. "Different...I think, if everyone was like you, we wouldn't need spaceports, but...I guess we'd have a lot of craters all over the place. Wouldn't be too appealing. Scare the tourists away."
If she could survive a fall from space...wow.
The elevator hummed as it came to a stop, prompting Pavi to walk out. "Well, here's the Interplanetary Travel platform. We have a ship waiting for you." she explained, walking out onto the massive, flat floor that had a distinct lack of ships on it.
"As you can see...we don't really get out much." There was a black Arrowhead all the way down at the end, which she lead Anodyne to. "But this one sho- whoa! Get back!" She tried to push Anodyne lightly out of the way as another ship came down in front of them, rolling down the landing strip.
This one was different than the others. It wasn't Misranan in design. The words on it...were in Terran.
It said "Hatyara."
Pavi stood next to Anodyne and watched as several people stepped off of the ship. She narrowed those bright blue optics and frowned.
"I wasn't warned that we would be having visitors..." mumbled Pavi, walking towards them. "Identify yourselves. I'm security." She pulled out a flat, circular object with what looked like a circuit board design running through it. It lit up with a holographic image hovering above it, with Misranan symbols written onto it, and Pavi's face.
"I wasn't warned that we would be having visitors..." mumbled Pavi, walking towards them. "Identify yourselves. I'm security." She pulled out a flat, circular object with what looked like a circuit board design running through it. It lit up with a holographic image hovering above it, with Misranan symbols written onto it, and Pavi's face.
The setting changes from The Zanzarian Port to Misrana
A large dark blue ship approached Misrana, it was well-armed but didn't seem outwardly hostile. The weapons may have just been a precaution against pirates and marauding soldiers who decided they'd get more out of war crimes than fighting wars. The ship slowed down gradually, making contact with those on the ground.
"This is the Comet, requesting permission to land. We are on official business. Uh... business business. We are looking to offer services to Misrana and it's people." The ship's captain said, "Our employer, Lochlyn Haley, is here to meet with your leadership personally for this business venture."
Lochlyn sat in a miniature throne in the middle of his ship's bridge, peering out with dark eyes at Misrana. He hoped they allowed him on the planet. They had so much potential, he didn't want to waste it by destroying the planet if they refused him.
The attack on the Aschen was only the start. Lochlyn's army of clones, mercenaries, fanatics, supersoldiers, and what some might call monsters was growing with each day. Just a few more pieces to put in place and Lochlyn could take control of the board.
It was going to be checkmate sooner or later.
"This is the Comet, requesting permission to land. We are on official business. Uh... business business. We are looking to offer services to Misrana and it's people." The ship's captain said, "Our employer, Lochlyn Haley, is here to meet with your leadership personally for this business venture."
Lochlyn sat in a miniature throne in the middle of his ship's bridge, peering out with dark eyes at Misrana. He hoped they allowed him on the planet. They had so much potential, he didn't want to waste it by destroying the planet if they refused him.
The attack on the Aschen was only the start. Lochlyn's army of clones, mercenaries, fanatics, supersoldiers, and what some might call monsters was growing with each day. Just a few more pieces to put in place and Lochlyn could take control of the board.
It was going to be checkmate sooner or later.
There had been several people who witnessed the crash.
They had been a safe distance away, but not so far that they could not travel to it in fairly good time. The people who ventured toward the crashed ship were wrapped in cloth and armed to the teeth, but did not seem as though they were going to shoot anything that came out as soon as they saw it.
"What in the good name..." mumbled one, moving around it. "Sai, watch yourself. We have no idea where this thing came from, or how it got past the ODPs. Whatever it is might be hostile, but don't shoot unless provoked."
Both figures were women, though very different from one another. The one called Sai, who had dark skin, and was much taller than Pavi, nodded. Pavi, herself, was pale, and her skin was lined with paper-thin grooves. Both were soldiers. The ink in the shoulder of their outfits was the symbol of the Nazuan Rebellion.
They had been a safe distance away, but not so far that they could not travel to it in fairly good time. The people who ventured toward the crashed ship were wrapped in cloth and armed to the teeth, but did not seem as though they were going to shoot anything that came out as soon as they saw it.
"What in the good name..." mumbled one, moving around it. "Sai, watch yourself. We have no idea where this thing came from, or how it got past the ODPs. Whatever it is might be hostile, but don't shoot unless provoked."
Both figures were women, though very different from one another. The one called Sai, who had dark skin, and was much taller than Pavi, nodded. Pavi, herself, was pale, and her skin was lined with paper-thin grooves. Both were soldiers. The ink in the shoulder of their outfits was the symbol of the Nazuan Rebellion.
The pod seemed to register the pair's approach, the hatch clicked as the seal broke, spraying a cloud of misted coolant and cryo agent around the access hatch. The cloud frosted whatever it touched, almost cold enough to give instant frost bite.
The hatch then opened, jerking to a halt near the end of its range of motion as a woman with blue hair clad in a skin tight stasis suit tumbled out and into the dirt next to the open pod. For the moment she was unconscious, her body still in the process of coming back to life after who knew how long in hibernation.
The hatch then opened, jerking to a halt near the end of its range of motion as a woman with blue hair clad in a skin tight stasis suit tumbled out and into the dirt next to the open pod. For the moment she was unconscious, her body still in the process of coming back to life after who knew how long in hibernation.
The cyborg and her partner stood back as the cloud sprayed out from the vehicle. The cyborg was barely fazed by the cold, but Sai was an organic being. She made sure to stay back once she felt it stinging her skin.
When the woman fell out, Pavi stood still, right in front of her, and waited for several seconds. "Keep where you are, Sai," said Pavi as she knelt town beside the body, reaching out to place a hand on her shoulder and roll her onto her back. "Strange. Of all the kinds of ships that could have fallen from the sky..."
When the woman fell out, Pavi stood still, right in front of her, and waited for several seconds. "Keep where you are, Sai," said Pavi as she knelt town beside the body, reaching out to place a hand on her shoulder and roll her onto her back. "Strange. Of all the kinds of ships that could have fallen from the sky..."
After a moment to thaw, by the time she was rolled onto her back by Pavi the woman gasped in her first breath. She lay half conscious, coughing up cryo gel from her lungs and throat, the chemical having sustained her body during hibernation. Her eyes fluttered and she tried to sit up falling back with her coughing fit.
During this the pod seemed to regain its voice. {Occupant clear. Initiating self destruct sequence. Molecular disintegration will commence in two minutes.} it declared.
During this the pod seemed to regain its voice. {Occupant clear. Initiating self destruct sequence. Molecular disintegration will commence in two minutes.} it declared.
Pavi looked back towards Sai. "Run! Run!"
An arm curled around the woman's waist as the cyborg got ready to sprint. She hoisted her up and began to run down the dunes, not quite sure what was going on. She heard, and was able to translate "Self destruct sequence." The language was somewhat familiar.
"Hey!" Pavi cried to the woman under her arm. "Are you okay? What's going on? Do you understand me!?"
An arm curled around the woman's waist as the cyborg got ready to sprint. She hoisted her up and began to run down the dunes, not quite sure what was going on. She heard, and was able to translate "Self destruct sequence." The language was somewhat familiar.
"Hey!" Pavi cried to the woman under her arm. "Are you okay? What's going on? Do you understand me!?"
The woman groaned, blinking and coughing out more gel. "What? Where am I?" she wheezed, trying to push away from Pavi. "Put me down."
As they struggled with each other the pod began to rapidly disintegrate. Breaking down like a pile of snow with hot water poured over it. A much less violent destruction then what the women had been expecting. Now Pavi had to deal with the pod's struggling occupant.
As they struggled with each other the pod began to rapidly disintegrate. Breaking down like a pile of snow with hot water poured over it. A much less violent destruction then what the women had been expecting. Now Pavi had to deal with the pod's struggling occupant.
Pavi turned back to see the ship melting. Her head turned to the side in confusion. "Interesting. Not as flashy as the usual," she said half to herself, half to her company. She looked down at Jordyn, and then promptly dropped her as asked.
"Identify yourself," she stated clearly. "You may have asked first, but we are in a position to know more than you are. Identify yourself."
Her voice carried a semblance of her cybernetic nature, but it was mostly human. "You came from space, did you not?"
"Identify yourself," she stated clearly. "You may have asked first, but we are in a position to know more than you are. Identify yourself."
Her voice carried a semblance of her cybernetic nature, but it was mostly human. "You came from space, did you not?"
"Ugn, Jordyn...Amathea..My rank is..my mission is...I can't *cough* remember." she groaned, trying to push herself shakily to her feet in the desert stand, winding up falling down onto her backside with a puff of sand.
"I can't remember anything..." he murmured, looking around for a moment, an internal display flashing |Combat Effectiveness at 1%| across her vision. "Where am I?"
"I can't remember anything..." he murmured, looking around for a moment, an internal display flashing |Combat Effectiveness at 1%| across her vision. "Where am I?"
Pavi and Sai exchanged glances again, and then shifted their attention back onto the younger woman. "You are on a planet called Misrana, on the continent of Gravone, in the country of Lana, upon a large desert area close to several cities. Why is it that you cannot remember anything?"
Rank...mission? And Jordyn Amathea...it was not a name she had ever been familiar with before.
Rank...mission? And Jordyn Amathea...it was not a name she had ever been familiar with before.
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