Setting
You have entered the void - an black expanse with absolutely nothing in it.
Nodiexo
A trade planet, Nodiexo's moon is home to the interdimensional gate leading to the Erutin home world.
Minimap
northwest |
north |
northeast |
west |
You are here. |
east |
southwest |
south |
southeast |
Nodiexo is a part of 
Nodiexo: High Orbit.
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Louisa Pendragon [0]
Callie Sam Easter [0] Is still unsure
Jimmy "Bo" [0]
Azsastre [0] Inhabitant of Kotora Elluti's mind, a shadow walker.
Ethan Highwind [0] A young man with no memory of his childhood looks for an elf woman with silver hair
Mod's Worst Nightmare [0] Hahahahahahaaaaa!
Lily Gaara [0] appears to be about six years old, but is actually only 2 weeks old. Powers are not equal to Kyoko's. Cherubic features, and loves to call animals to her.
Hisao [0] A some what synical, quite person, making a good first impression isn't that easy.
Tsuki Kerasu [0]
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Brisi The carnival was in full swing busy and crowded. Ogre' guard the entrance. "Are you ill, suffering from a broken heart, Is your soul in need of healing. Come one come all and see the amazing Golden Doe she will heal what ails you." Said the announcer over the loud speakers.
The Neo Doctor 's Rematerialized at the carnival, and he pressed button for the Scanner Screen. And The big wide Scanner Screen opens, and suddenly he saw rocks on it. "Oh, look! Rocks! Hah...." He said incredibly enthusiastically to Morgan.
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looks around, shocked to see the black emptyness
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Yells out "HELLO, anyone there?"
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Tired and worn She watched the people being brought into the tent. Her shining golden coat was dull Her eyes almost dead. Her fragile hind foot was shackled with a heavy chain. Another illness Another orb of holy light formed between her impressive rack of antlers. entered there body instantly curing them. The Doe legs were shaking with the effort to keep herself on her feet. One could tell she had been worked to bone If she was human or even a normal being she would have collapsed by now. The ogre guards eyed the Phone box caution.
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shrugs, takes a few steps forward and thinks to her self.
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The Neo Doctor "Well let's take closer look around..." He presses a button several times, to change the camera angle around. And Ogres showed up. "Errr, hm.... Ughhhhh. That's an ugly sight..."
Morgan St.John covered her mouth, hiding a giggle rather well as she stared at the thing n the screen. "Looks like something out of a Nightmare."
joy (demon defeater) lowly pushed the door of the bar and sit on a chair "one coffee please"he said gently and loudly waiting for the waiter to make it,when the coffee arrived that was the first time he taste it this is the first visit to the earth he had a sip, find out that it's so tasty, looked around him self searching about somebody to set with
Jane Doe MP wanders into the bar, smiling a little to big at everyone and waving like she knows them all. She has short black cropped hair and too large of hoop earrings. She is also wearing a too-large chain necklace with a squid pendant on it. She has freckles and is wearing makeup that makes her look almost clown-like. She has a seat at the bar counter and continues looking around and smiling at people like they are old friends. She smiles at the bartender and says. "I'd like the usual." She hasn't, however, been here before and therefore does not have a usual.
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Glowing embers streaked towards the earth below in a fountain of productivity as the automated assembly armatures in the scaffolding above completed the detail welding of the intricately designed product. Whirring and sliding about with nanoscale precision, these robotic assembly arms were absolutely essential to the reliable construction of this revelatory prototype, which in a matter of months was to begin mass production. The upcoming field trials would be a grueling test of this incredible architecture, and a hopeful redemption from the previous unfortunate accidents that caused such heartache for the enterprise.
This time, through the advisement of the galaxy's greatest neuropsionics and arcane scholars, the risks of this endeavor would be far more easily mitigated.
The overwhelming specifications called for an incredible 42 vernier thrusters; 24 primary navigational, 8 auxiliary thrust, and 10 apogee drives. This indicated an incredibly agile suit in both terrestrial and atmospheric situations, and completely unparalleled in its target environment: zero-gravity combat.
The blonde-haired and brash leader of this project had insisted on upping the Minovsky-type ultracompact fusion reactor's output to over 62 MW so these systems could be used over sustained periods of time, so that the war-winning tactics he'd used to such great effect would be carried forth unto this new generation of mobile suit.
The true innovation of this suit was not in the numbers, or the specifications—but the technology itself. The previous generation of mobile suits utilized artificial intelligence to anticipate the pilot's actions and augment them using preemptive movements, and they learned over time how the pilot interacted with the suit and thus the effectiveness in combat of a pilot increased over time as a greater capacity of the suits' abilities were realized. This suit was something not entirely different, but certainly an order of magnitude more effective at maximizing both the pilot and the suit's potential.
At least, that remained to be seen. Twenty-two years prior, the project had been shelved after the first attempt at this hybrid technology ended in horror—but now, after the very same twenty-two years of scientific advancement and grueling political and technological battles—the prototypes were moving forward with field trials, which were proving to be deadly still, but increasingly less so.
The designation, emblazoned in blocked white text on the left shoulder plate of the mobile suit, struck an ominous tone.
This time, through the advisement of the galaxy's greatest neuropsionics and arcane scholars, the risks of this endeavor would be far more easily mitigated.The overwhelming specifications called for an incredible 42 vernier thrusters; 24 primary navigational, 8 auxiliary thrust, and 10 apogee drives. This indicated an incredibly agile suit in both terrestrial and atmospheric situations, and completely unparalleled in its target environment: zero-gravity combat.
The blonde-haired and brash leader of this project had insisted on upping the Minovsky-type ultracompact fusion reactor's output to over 62 MW so these systems could be used over sustained periods of time, so that the war-winning tactics he'd used to such great effect would be carried forth unto this new generation of mobile suit.
The true innovation of this suit was not in the numbers, or the specifications—but the technology itself. The previous generation of mobile suits utilized artificial intelligence to anticipate the pilot's actions and augment them using preemptive movements, and they learned over time how the pilot interacted with the suit and thus the effectiveness in combat of a pilot increased over time as a greater capacity of the suits' abilities were realized. This suit was something not entirely different, but certainly an order of magnitude more effective at maximizing both the pilot and the suit's potential.
At least, that remained to be seen. Twenty-two years prior, the project had been shelved after the first attempt at this hybrid technology ended in horror—but now, after the very same twenty-two years of scientific advancement and grueling political and technological battles—the prototypes were moving forward with field trials, which were proving to be deadly still, but increasingly less so.
The designation, emblazoned in blocked white text on the left shoulder plate of the mobile suit, struck an ominous tone.
ARC-007-SYN
PMN 00000000983
PMN 00000000983
The decades-old project was finally being seen through to fruition under the veil of obscurity.
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