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Seth Libanori

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Chuckles

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Produced by a secret developer on Origin and is being shipped Galaxy Wide, this is possibly one of the strongest liqours out there, with the kick of a Dragon.

Description

Blue eyes and dirty blonde hair complement Seth's naturally tan skin. Standing just shy of six feet and weighing in at 164 lbs he keeps himself in top physical condition.

Usually seen wearing his dark brown (nearly black) leather riding jacket and slim fitting jeans.

He has three tattoos, one on the outside of his left forearm reading from wrist to elbow "The reasons why we live" and the other on the outside of his right forearm reading from elbow to wrist "Will miss us when we're gone" the third is on the back of his right shoulder and reads "Live free, ride free, die free" Wrapped around the number 17

-Has studied various martial arts though he is not a master of any.
-Avid free runner
-Years of racing both cars and motorcycles have helped raise his twitch reflex and reaction time as well as his perception
-Participates in shooting events, such as three gun, as well as casual shooting, while he is not an elite firearms combatant, he is proficient
-Presents an unusually laissez faire attitude towards danger and death, increasing the probability that he will do something unexpected from a risk factor in certain situations

Personality

Highly sarcastic and adventurous, Seth has always been a thrill seeker at heart. As much as he seems to enjoy being in a crowd he actually tends to get nervous if too much attention is drawn to him, a strange trait for a man who made a living and still dabbles in racing. Despite his willingness to engage in rather reckless actions he doesn't actually have a death wish, and does think through a lot of situations before jumping, though he is comfortable enough with his reactions to trust them if he doesn't have time to think things through. This combination has served him well enough to keep him alive through a number of harrowing adventures.

Seth has a history with Multiple Personality Disorder. This was a large factor in his adrenaline junkie lifestyle as he found it easier to surpress latent personalities while his adrenaline was up and his mind was focused on a task that carried some risk to life and limb. It was also the reason he first begain studying martial arts as a form of meditation, attempting to control those personalities while calm. The combination of risk and meditation over a number of years have helped to give Seth relative control over those personalities. While he is always conscious of them it takes less conscious effort to subdue them.

Equipment

Ship:




Registration: "Salvatore"
Registration owner: Seth Libanori
Classification: Medium Utility Craft MUC-2160-FTL
Origin: Andormen Transport Utilities Inc. (defunct)
Capable range: Interstellar
Standard drive: Fusion torch
FTL capable?: Yes
FTL drive: Ezo Core
Atmosphere capable?: Yes
Atmosphere drive: Jet Turbine and Turbo fan
Length: 178 ft (overall)
Width: 25 ft (body) 80 ft (overall)
Hight: 36 ft (body)
Decks: 3
Upper: bridge (pilot/coms/charting), mess, galley, life support/recycling
Mid: Gun control (ladder access from bridge/coms), Captains quaters (ladder access from bridge/charting), Crews quarters, Passenger births and common space
Lower: shield generator (ladder access from gun control), pressurized cargo, non-pressurized cargo, Engineering
Cargo capacity (area-total): 15,600 ft3
Cargo capacity (area-pressurized): 3,900 ft3
Crew/passenger capacity: 11
Crew minimum: 1

Notes: Acquired during the Jarrako Downs incident. In what was possibly the single most reckless action of his life, Seth abandoned an escalating situation and blew himself into the space around the station by locking himself in an airlock and blowing the external hatch with a plasma rifle that had been found on board. He then managed, by what many would call sheer dumb luck, to make his way to the ship which had been moored to a docking buoy.

The MUC-2160-FTL is a surprisingly nimble craft, having been developed for use in congested areas including deep space stations and asteroid mining operations. It is relatively resilient and boasts an above average STL speed while maintaining both atmospheric and FTL capabilities. Despite being designed to handle a broad range of tasks by A.T.U. Inc. the 2160-FTL was a relatively lightly used craft as the Andormen often preferred more job specific craft. Many buyers at the time did not see the value of a rather small interstellar capable "transport" vessel when larger specialized craft were available for interstellar transportation. The FTL drive also made the 2160-FTL more costly than NLS capable vessels (namely the MUC-2150-NLS) for interplanetary routes.

So begins...

Seth Libanori's Story

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Text [ i ] and ' together are only heard by the two cybrogs, as it is over coms, not spoken.

A sound that could only be defined as an explosion ripped through the silence, air vents emptied their contents of dust and mildew into the hallways thick enough it might have been smoke grenades tossed down them instead.

‘ What the hell was that?!’ Sara’s mental shout echoed’ in Mavricks mind.
Never before today had he been more thankful for the combat body than he was now. The noise probably would have caused hearing damage to either one of them, but they were no more worse for wear than they were now.

‘ Sounded like a pound of CB, however deted that’s doing some serious work.’ He answered , shaking off the dust from his gear. ‘ Dust off best you can we might be invisible for all intended reasons, but that dust outlines it’s pretty well.’ he cautioned.

‘ Yeah yeah, We need to figure out who the hell did that and what they are upto, looking at the map the Renev provided shows a Macluan armory by the last access point…. Well the last known they disconnected.’

Wonder if they are still alive, shit was probably bobby trapped…

The two cyborgs came to a 4 way cross, one with a sealed door, on the other side of the wall was the group, tho they only had guesses to how many were on the other side. The lighting here was good enough that the cyborgs could still see faint bits of dust on each other, not that they could fix that at the moment.

'Want to make contact with whomever…?' Sara asked.

' I don’t see how it’s any of our business to make contact with them.'


'They might have found some information, after all that place was booby trapped. Hell we don’t even know if they are alive or not. We could just open the door and find what we need and be off.' she said.



'... Fine, but we do this my way first…. If they respond we can attempt to make clearer contact' Mavrick answered. ' I am going to stay cloaked, I want you to beat on the door in morse, Three short, three long, three short. If they do anything stupid when you get that door open , I will open fire and we will fall back to that barricade.'

Moving back away from the door about 5 paces, hiding in a shadow that gave him clear line of sight to door , and gave him a way to cover the dock, no need having someone bite them in the ass. He aimed at the center of the door, ready to open fire.

'Alright, sounds like a plan. 'Sara agreed, with that her cloak snapped off and she was visible again.
She hit the door fairly hard, enough for it to be heard more than likely, three short, three long, three short. It was an SOS , most people should have known that, but if not it was odd enough to get ‘some’ sort of reply from the other side.

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After Soulburst came out of hyper space Sin began ordering it's crew to start scanning the large space station in search for the Asphodelian Hive. It is his mission as the leader of the Reaver Core to deal with them at all cost. The hive has been indoor-mint for over 50 years do to not having lifeforms to eat.

"Prince Sin, we have detected 6 humans and 2 cyborgs in the station but no hive yet what are your orders?"

Sin stands up from his command chair and take a look at the 3D-image display in front of him that shows the station

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Knowing full while that the hive could awaking at any time Sin went into action, "Have the an team of 10 Reavers and my 4 guards meet me in the teleporter-pads and ready to go when i get there."

With a blinding blue light Sin and his team teleported in the same room where the humans are at waving a white flag hopeing it wont freak them out. Smelling the blood from some of them being wounded in the air he know the hive would awaking soon. "You are in danger being here, The hive may already know your here..."before Sin was able finish his words and large roar sound deep inside the station enough to send chills down anyone's spine.

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Her anger quickly got the better of her as she began to speak hurriedly with venom, "You try navigate the Criterion Cluster with 1% of fuel." the fear had vanished for now, instead replaced with rage, "Or how about you somehow raid a quarantined mine colony without attracting attention.... Or how about this dear Russian, stealing core from Prison Planet without anyone realizing where I was... If anything from that loud noise I am far more capable." of course it was bluster, but if it stopped her panicking then was better than nothing. With her retorts back she immediately set about working on the security. Despite her clumsiness and lack of knowledge, Daisy did possess a surprising intelligence. Nonetheless even her tinkering with the console was proving futile. Whoever had coded the entire system had made sure that even if someone got in, they would never get out. Effectively everything was locked down and only flaw in the system was an Auxillery Port which connected to the Generators powering the Space Station.

Even that would be difficult to reach, thus she had to try patch a quick fix in the form of faux identification so the person bypass the doors... Worse from her look at that area there was little light in the area. Daisy sighed outwardly brushing her fringe back while staring the different details. Until it was there. The anomaly it was located on Deck 78 in West Quandrant, not near at all to the Auxillery point... Even now her scans were revealing this anomaly was sending out massive waves, almost overwhelming.

As she scanned the monitors, a teleport sound initiated and out of nowhere there was suddenly a group of people holding white flag. Immediately Daisy reached for her gun, with jobs like this it was utterly illegal. There were laws and this group appeared official, "Just let us go and we will have no problem..." her hand reached back on the panel and tapped a sequence of buttons, her eyes staring at the group.

Although just to add to the drama, her constant scan now picked up two other life forms... wait... not life forms, "This place has been abandoned for hundreds of years... what makes you think this nest is here... the door was sealed..."

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Rei was now genuinely confused, and getting more and more annoyed by the moment. "If you two can't navigate your way out of a wet paper bag we're sunk." She groused looking at the pair with disgust. "I don't give a flying fickle finger of fate what you've done little girl, get us out of here or I will." Rei added before the explosives Russian had been giving his now currently divided attention went off.

Shards and shrapnel from the metal doors had made judicious use of the confined space the trio had found themselves in. Coughing as the smoke began to clear, Rei felt something warm trickling down into her eyes. Swearing in some unintelligible language, she plucked a rather vicious looking, but piece of metal out of her hairline. "WHO IN GODS NAME GAVE YOU EXPLOSIVES?!" She asked furiously while grabbing Russian by the shirt collar, so that his feet barely touched the floor. There was obviously something that Rei hadn't told the group about herself, be it cybernetic or other enhancements allowing her to do this with moderate ease.

"Between the two of you idiots I'll be lucky to get out alive! Death and I may be familiar, but that doesn't mean I want to.." Rei started to berate Russian and Daisy before someone or something started pounding on the doors to the room. Annoyance had quickly escalated to anger, and she hadn't had contact with any of the minerals on board. The ragtag team was barely hanging together by a thread, and it was very much apparent by the time the banging on the door started.

"What the...?!" She said as she unceremoniously dropped Russian onto the hard deck of the station, blinded and surprised by a sudden bright light. Rei was beginning to wish she had never agreed to this whole debacle. "Who the hell are you?" Rei asked as she blinked away spots from her eyes, and focused on the new visitors in front of them. She hadn't heard half of what Daisy or the other individual said, her mind as usual out to lunch if whatever was going on wasn't mildly interesting.

But, the noise from within the bowels of the old station quickly kicked it into gear.

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If only the party could get more interesting.

Roughly 20,000km above the derelict space station nestled within what could be described as a stellar graveyard. Space itself bent and warped into a brilliant flickering sphere of white that shot forward, and then faded to reveal a 30km long Planetary assault carrier. It was the bulbous hull outline of an Imperial Aschen Reverence II Class Assault Carrier.

Settling into position, debris from the various ships within the Jarrako downs lightly tapped against the hull of the ship, displaced by the spatial distortion as the massive Aschen ship maneuvered into position.

"FTL Jump complete, confirmed sector K-45, Quadrantem Alpha, Onyx. I've traced the Zero-One signals to an installation located here, three nine seven carom two one niner." Lieutenant Sandusky reported as he turned towards Admiral Nash.

"I've confirmed replies from the rest of the fleet, they'll be stationed outside this region of space." He added, handing her the data slate.

"Very good. We have confirmed Zero-One activity in this sector?" Nash inquired, with a nod to the affirmative from her XO.

"Very good, Isolate the station and set condition one. I want marine strike teams ready to board as soon as we get that thing inside the main bay." She said, turning to face the large holographic readout of the station, with DRADIS pulses highlighting the wrecked starships in the area.

Two audible beeps signaled that the DRADIS had picked up something else, the Soulburst.

"Unidentified DRADIS Contact bearing two one nine carom one one six!" The Tactical officer called out, while alarms began to blare throughout the ship's CIC.

Nash narrowed her eyes, as the Helm officers maneuvered the massive carrier ever slightly.

"They're moving in on the station." The Helm officer replied.

"Gods damnit." Nash cursed. "Main batteries alpha through omega, acquire the target and hold your fire."

The massive Aschen ship slowly moved into position directly above the Soulburst, roughly a dozen or so massive Dual-barreled turbo-disruptor emplacements on the ventral side of the ship swiveled to life, adjusting their targeting onto the vessel below. Each discharge from these batteries exuded fourteen megatons on it's target once it fired. However these batteries did not fire, even as they powered up, and the Reverence II's shields flared to life.

From bow to stern, an envelope of light engulfed the massive bulbous vessel, it's computers ran their targeting parameters.

Soldiers moved to their defensive positions as the CIC Crew began to plan their next avenue of attack.

"We need to seize that Zero-One signal at all costs, get me a marine strike force on a Raptor in five minutes." Nash ordered.

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Things were just fantastic for Russian, while Daisy the captain began to angrily talk in his ear about things that were rather simple compared to all the shit he seen. Stealing a prison core, raiding a prison planet unseen, Childs play for anyone with experience. Now try fighting your way through a demon infested planet and blood crazed cultists wearing power armour and wielding guns capable of destroying tanks or swords capable of tearing apart mech all with what you could find by yourself.

Now here he was getting grabbed by Rei who thought he purposely set off the explosives. It was understandable that he was irritated with all that was going on, but now he was getting pissed off. Rei who was shaking him and yelling at him made the shards of metal sticking out of him make his wounds even worse. "Are you serious you fucking moron! Like I would purposely set of explosives without warning you stupid lot! The fucking door was rigged and quite frankly the baby captain distracted me. Right now you are being a jackass by shaking me when I am injured here you bitch! And you dear "captain", you try fighting the shit I seen, I like to see you crash land on a demon infested planet with nothing but a simple pistol and survive for a few weeks without getting killed by said demons, blood crazed cultists wandering the planet holding guns capable of destroying tanks and swords capable of tearing apart mechs. I promise you would be dead in seconds!" He yelled at Daisy and Rei until all of a sudden he was let go when another group of people warped in waving white. What was even worse was when his arm device began to alert him when it detected more ships entering the area around the station. "One thing after another...this is why I work with people with brains...money be dammned at this point, at this rate I am more likely to kill my "team" then work together." Russian muttered as his wounds got worse thanks to Rei shaking him and dropping him to the floor.

What surprisingly caught his attention throughout all the madness was the sounds of morse code. A grunt could easily recognise the sound to be an SOS. He would have answered morse with morse but he was injured, bleeding and pissed off at the moment.

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Sara paused after the first set of knocks, and heard muffled voices on the other side…
Angry, arguing, then a faint buzz… Something was going on over there…

‘ Mavrick, what are the odds of a ship being able to detect us…?’

‘ Fairly slim… Well for me anyways, you’d show up, if only faintly for organic life since you’re no longer cloaked.

‘ That’s what I thought… I think we need to---’
She cut off as something roared through out the empty halls, Sara’s camouflage snapped back on and she returned to being all but undetectable, The ships might notice that a once barely visible life form had simply vanished, might have died perhaps?

‘ Lets fall back and wait this out, stay soft… until we can place the demo charges, and get the hell off this scrap heap. ‘

Mavrick said , covering the door still. Waiting for the door to open still, not that they had made and effort on it.

Sara quietly agreed, and quickly moved about 25 paces back the direction they had come. Once she was in position to watch the door Mavrick followed her keeping his weapon trained on the door til he cleared the intersection, then moved quickly and quietly down the opposing wall Sara had taken. This gave them eyes on the only two directions and attack could come from.


Should anyone come through those doors, they likely wouldn’t notice the two cloaked cyborgs unless they walked into them, and even then they’d have to go out of their way to do such with both of them hugging the walls closely.
Should something unexpected move up on them they'd hold fire until they were sure they were being attacked.

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Seth made his way back to the others, only to find far more than he had left.

"Ok, what the hell is going on?" he asked Rei was clearly ticked, Daisy was holding her gun, Russian was holding wounds, which explained the explosion Seth had heard. "I leave for two minutes and everything just gets shot to shit. And who the hell are these people?" he directed his question toward the new comers. "And where's the door you came through? Because the one I came through just locked, and I'm about ready to get the hell off this hunk of shit and cut my losses."

He edged his way over to the cryo-statis pod that he had claimed before everything seemed to go down hill, placing a hand on it. His fingers drummed absent mindedly on the box as he waited for someone to explain something, anything, that would make some of this make sense. The expression on his face wasn't a hopeful one.

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Sin let loose a long sigh of annoys,"you need to leave here now before it's to late." ignoring the young women holding the gun at him he looks to his team behind him giving them orders through their mind-link. After few mins his team disappear into the shadows leaving only him and his two body-guards still in the room.

"Prince Sin we have company, an assault carrier just FTL in are sector and have position above us with weapons targeting us and their shields are up."

Without wasting more time than they have Sin order Soulburst to take action through the mind-link. Soulburst is a self-govern ship that runs mostly on AI control. At that moment Soulburst went into action an let loose a large EMP-pulse wave directed at the unknown warship overhead. Soulburst wont be effected by the EMP because it power source is't electric by nature or any equipment the Asphodelian have on hand. After firing the EMP Soulburst proforms a SSJ {Small Space Jump} appearing just behind the massive warship just a few leagues away just to prove a point. Powering up it's Displacement Shields and main-weapons as it waits for warship to make it's next move. Soulburst main weapons are the four large Dark-matter orbs located in front of the ship that able to fire cadence dark energy with the speed of light at any mutable targets.

Sensing the two scouts from the hive hiding overhead Sin walks in the middle of the room to gain their first attack, and just then they drop down to attack hoping to catch Sin by surprise. landing on the left and right of Sin holding short swords they try to slash at Sin neck but they were to slow even so there movement look like a flash of lightning. With binding speed Sin draw his own long sword purrying both of there attacks and slicing one of their head off in one motion, not giving the other one the time to run to report back to the hive Sin extended his left hand and blasted its head with a blue-flame based attack spraying blood all over the place. Putting his sword away he looks at the group of humans and with annoyed voice.

"Gess we have to work together get out of here alive, so can we not kill each other"

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The crew of the Reverence II Absolution continued to work tirelessly as the opposing alien vessel made the first move.

The electro-magnetic pulse, like any other energy weapon washed over the shields of the Aschen vessel, from the ventral to the dorsal side, the pulse washed over the barrier and caused it to glimmer a brilliant white for the faintest of moments.

Aschen technology was naturally hardened against EMPs thanks to it's crystal based computer structure, hardened gel-circuitry and quantum positronic hybrid systems.

The EMP was detected, however, even as the alien ship made it's tactical jump behind the Reverence, Admiral Nash was tracking it's every move, a brilliant flashing red icon on a holographic display in front of her.

The sheer size of the Reverence II would make it difficult to maneuver and come about to bear in the tight stellar junkyard, so Nash considered her next options carefully.

"Tactical; aft batteries come about, direct hard-light shields to the aft section, engage and destroy the target." Admiral Nash ordered

Several dozen massive single barrel turbodisruptor batteries swiveled up and about from their recessed positions on the armored hull of the warship. Turning they garnered a firing solution on the Soulburst. AI Assist through the ship's central AI and targeting control came to life as information was beamed all about the ship.

"We have firing solution, rear quadrant." One of the tactical officers reported. "Enemy vessel is powering shields, and weapons."

Nash nodded slightly, all two-hundred and fifty Turbodisruptor batteries were reporting firing solutions. A few salvos would likely be sufficient to collapse the shields of the unknown vessel, a few more would assure it's destruction.

"Main and auxiliary show clear! Batteries locked and zeroed in!" A gun captain reported on the shipwide intercom.

"Planck Packs online and charging, we'll be able to inhibit their jump capabilities shortly!" Another tactical lieutenant reported.

"Very good, engage and destroy; execute." Nash ordered.

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The Reverence II Slowly came to life, like an angry beast it powered gargantuan weapon systems, it's tactical and combat systems zeroed in on the Soulburst, and finally there was a surge of energy. Capacitors discharged into primary ignition systems, and the ship opened fire.

Turbodisruptors discharged towards the soulburst, each brilliant bolt of green light carrying 14.3 megatons of explosive force, the equivalent of a large thermonuclear warhead.

These weapons discharged in a single salvo, and then began to discharge in a staggered pattern that would wear shields down quickly. The point had been made, the Soulburst was tangling with a ship beyond it's class, and surrender would be the only alternative to destruction.

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Glaring she walked over to Russian purposely and raised her hand before slapping him across the face, "I'm clumsy, what the fuck is your excuse retard? There is a reason you don't use explosives on old space stations, most of them were built to sense such disturbances." growling she marched over to monitor just ignoring the others as she franctically typed various details, but as she suspected the explosion had activated inner code, "FUCK! FUCK! Russian if I ever get off here you are being spaced!" muttering she indicated to Rei, "The whole station waking up, everything... but this is bad the core was never meant to last this long... yet something seems to be taking advantage of this surge..." putting her head in her hands she frantically tried to derail anything, but even if the protocol could have been reversed, something seemed determined to keep it going, feeding off the energy...

Letting out an aggressive sigh she tapped the console working on locating the threat. Just as she was doing the whole station shook with the chaos out in space, the escalation evident. Despite her expression growing colder she slammed her hands as the console refused to respond, "I AM LOCKED OUT, SOMETHING LOCKED ME OUT..." just then the consoles all around grew red almost like blood, but even in her worried state Daisy recognized something, "THERE'S AN A.I ON BOARD..." of course she had no idea who it was, she furiously tried to break through, but all she could do was open the door being banged on. Now she was locked out. Daisy was no hacker so in utter frustration she turned to Russian, "If you break through then you won't be spaced... But that A.I it's locked me out and preventing me doing anything else, except minor things..."

Pausing she added, "The core can't take all this power use it's old and was never meant to last this long..." exhaling she turned to the new arrival, "Hey you whatever you are, make yourself useful the whole station waking up which means all security systems will switch on... we need to deactivate the core... I have an idea how to do it, but I won't go on my own..."

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"Not if I get there first.." Rei muttered in agreement with Daisy. Russian was really rubbing her the wrong way, and before she could start to make sense of everything again the station shook and lurched sickeningly throwing Rei hard against a console. "What the hell? Of course there's an A.I. on board." She groaned in irritation mildly distracted.Rubbing her now sore ribs and back through her jacket, she turned around to inspect the console near her. This was getting worse by the minute and someone's curiosity was about to kill several people. Sighing, she could see that she was no longer along just for the ride and fun. Rei forced herself to focus, she shoved Daisy out and away from the other console before swearing again under her breath. "Fuck it all to hell... We have company and they sure as hell aren't friendly! It's the Aschen!" She said worriedly.

Rei had a feeling that what they were there for, wasn't the rock but the computer system. "Okay here's the deal kiddo, you're going to take tall dark and creepy over here down the core. While I try to buy us some time.. the system's infected." It was hard to explain how she knew what and why the system was infected, but she had a sure hunch that that was what the Aschen had come looking for.

Looking back over her shoulder at the door, she could have sworn during the all the commotion she'd heard someone or something pound on it.

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A series of blasts would strike against the shields of Absolution with no small degree of force, as a black vessel shaped in the general silhouette of a falcon swung into her visual range. The vessel had no distinguishing marks, carried no brand, and was not like any vessel on record. It was the size of a small frigate at only 40 meters in length, but it's unique silhouette and design clearly indicated that it was meant for maneuverability and speed. More curious, the crew of the Absolution would notice that it did not show up on any scanners or sensors. As far as technology was concerned, the vessel did not exist. It's dark coloration and lack of distinguishable features or identifiers clearly meant it was a stealth based vessel.

Whoever the vessel belonged to, they were clearly not friendly, as they strafed the Absolution with weapons fire again. The weapons fire, interestingly enough on it's own, had no known comparason in any database. The blasts were not nearly strong enough to penetrate standard starship shielding. What the Absolution's crew would quickly come to realize however was that the blasts were little more than a side effect. A sort of metalic gel was spreading rapidly on the outside of the Absolution's shielding, and had already covered half of it, essentially trapping the larger vessel in a cocoon of some form. At the same time, four pods ejected from the stealth ship, hurtling straight for the station. These pods bypassed the station shielding somehow before impacting the stations hull.

Inside the station, in the very room Rei and Daisy occupied, a set of four red circles appeared on the ceiling as the pods burned through the hull into the room. Once they had cut through, those four circles dropped to the floor, and through the newly created breaches individuals in a strange dark leather attire dropped through, sealing the breaches behind them. Hoods pulled over their heads, faces wrapped with scarves, their outfits giving the impression of hunters, with dark leather tunics wrapped tight, coattails loose and fluttering from their waists, belts with pouches and sheathes holding knives, swords, and even an axe. Every one of them had a quiver full of arrows on their back, though oddly enough no bow could be seen on their person. Two of them were obviously female, and one stepped forward and pointed at the console, commanding clearly in a strong voice. "Mnyala you take the console, Farii you and Shander take defensive positions, and all of you." The leather clad soldier gestured at the original occupants of the room. "My name is Di'Noa, do not be afraid, we are here to help"

One of the others, Shander, responded to his commander. "Sir, how long until the ship returns." His voice was light and youthful, no more than a couple decades for sure. Di'Noa nodded and said "Ex-fil is scheduled for five minutes, no more."

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The station shook violently, but the two cyborgs were hardly phased physically by the violence going on around them. Mavrick took point once the shaking stopped and was quickly followed by Sara.



The two cloaked cyborgs moved from hallway to hallway while covering each corner until they had gotten halfway to the large barricaded area they had passed through before. Sara’s HUD flashed red on the upper right corner. Indicating there was iminate critical systems failure and a to the Ai controlling the system’s regulations and security systems.


Who ever was in the control room now might notice that some of the motion sensors were being tripped , but if they watched the live video feed they likely wouldn’t notice the two moving down the halls due to the advanced cloaking technology. Depending on if their was audio or not, they might have been able to hear footsteps.



“What in the gods name?” Sara asked as she took up a defensive position behind a hastily made barricade.

She began digging through the layers of warnings and code gathering what information she could about the core and the on board AI that was causing issues… , then something happened she didn’t expect.
For a single moment fear like she had not experienced in many years ran through her mind. Something had attempted to Trojan her system. Thankfully the method of compartmentalization Sara used for digging through other computer systems had kept the Trojan out, out of her mind. Deciding not to fuck with it anymore Sara even disconnected the servers.

“ Mavrick, there is something fucky going on around here. We need to gather the last bit of personal information for the Renev. That old ass core is gonna burn itself out at the rate everything is going.”

“ Can’t you just shut it down?”

“ Not now, The onboard AI did something weird and tried to hack ‘me’.”

“ Hack you? Never heard of an AI doing that… What do we do?”

Sara’s mind raced for an answer, but there wasn’t a solid one to be found…

“ I think a hard restart would work but we gotta get to that core, we can collapse it with the charges to wipe whatever the Renev didn’t want anyone getting a hold off out of existence and we can leave. ‘

“ Good, i’m tired of this place…. Wait, didn’t you say something about teleporting to the planet's surface? “
Sara’s mind reached back…
“ yeah there are short range teleportation rings onboard.”
“ Let’s keep that in mind just incase we can’t get to the ships… “ Maverick said, tagging the location of their ship on his and her HUD. It was at the bottom of the current area they were at about 3 miles away.

“ Alright… let’s start heading to the main core and AI control center”
And with that , they were off.

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As the station shook something in the back of Seth's mind said it was just as good a time as any to throw that handy helmet on. As he did so Daisy proclaimed that an on board AI had locked her out of the system, then that the core needed to be shut down and she wasn't doing it alone. Rei declared that the Aschen had arrived, and started to take command of the situation to Seth's relief, she seemed like the level headed one so far. He made a note to inquire of the crew before he randomly accepted money to join scavenging mission next time.

He was only slightly amazed at the appearance of even more individuals, these dropping out of the ceiling. "Oh, good, Robin Hood is here." He quipped. One of them ordered his men to various parts of the room. Apparently a lot of people knew a lot more about what was going on than he, or anyone else he had come with, knew. And they all seemed to be showing up at the same time.

"Look, someone tell me what to do, and how to get off this giant space coffin." He sighed heavily, "Coulda been drinking cocktails in any number of places right now, but no, I had to go on an adventure in fucking space."

He looked around again, deciding that the devil you knew was just as good in this situation as the devil you didn't, "Rei, what do you need from me?"

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When Russian slapped across the face by Daisy, he just rubbed his face and sighed in disgust. "You can certainly try it..." He muttered under his breath as he decided that the metal shards in his body had to go. Taking off his uniform revealing a simple white, short sleeved shirt. He pulled the shard of metal from his body and wrapped his uniform around the wounds to slow the bleeding. Thankfully the two metallic shard were around the same height so wrapping them with his uniform was not a problem.

Russian slowly stood back up, allowing his body to get used to the missing blood in his system. He then heard Daisy yell about getting locked out of the system and that an A.I was onboard the station. "So you need to to hack the console? I don't know, I think my brain is a bit startled after that slap and my arms aren't working properly after someone was shaking me to high hell. But jokes aside fine...I rather not die here." He spoke as he marched to the console Daisy was at and plugged his device into the console and began pressings hundreds of icons in a matter of seconds.

However the systems security seemed to be heavily beefed up, what seemed like an ordinary military grade system turned into what he could describe it as. "This is like trying to cross the grand canyon over a tightrope, with a motorcycle, while being shot at by rockets. I can crack this no problem, but its going to take some time. Especially since the A.I keeps on reinforcing the firewall every bloody second! You wanna challenge the best hacker! bring it machine! I will downgrade you to windows eight when I am done with you!"

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The phrase from bad to worse come absolutely to mind. And that was really how she truly felt. She knew the others wanted to likely lynch her, but she still had one way to appease them. The ship schematics revealed what powered the core was a very rare expensive component which removed would completely put Jarrako Downs to sleep outside of minor systems, but she had to get to the core. Nonetheless these people had no allegiance to her so she lift her little hand console pressed a few buttons before her ship responded. Not even the greatest hacker could steal her ship it was encoded to her own DNA. It was an extreme modification she had done. With that done she continued walking down long passages with her guide, "So are you a vampire or do you just look like one?" she half joked to keep things in a state of levity, "My estimations we don't get to that core before all systems are on the explosion would make it impossible anyone to get out in time..." her guide was very silent making things more pressing, but being away from the other was a relief and armed with her shotgun she occasionally cocked it. A nervous thing.

In reality she was not even sure if she could make it in time, navigating this ship was going to take forever and considering core was right in the middle point. They needed to find transporters pronto. Thus she started performing scans of the area to pin point where transporters landed and figure out a course. None so far got close enough.

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Shoved back from the console, Rei just threw her hands in the air. "Oh fuck it, I'm done with all of you twits." She said as she turned to leave. But then there was the matter of Seth offering help; and while Rei was about ready to just leave him there with Russian and Daisy, she supposed that he had been the least amount of trouble. "Help? You know how you can help? Get me the hell off this rust bucket excuse for a space station." She snapped, evidently frustrated beyond reason with the situation at hand. It appeared to her that Daisy's half baked scheme had bought them more trouble than she was willing to pay for.

"Because I'm done, those two can just stay here for all I care."

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Sin lost in his train of thought worrying about his ship he decides to order his ship with his mindlink to SSJ (small space jump) to a safer location and cloke itself. He needed his exist plan, he would hate being stuck here. After that was done he can get back to the task at hand to help this girl to the core hopping she don't get trigger happy with the shotgun or hers, being immortal won't stop the pain and judging from that shotgun of hers it will really hurt. So to make sure that won't happen he decide to take the girl on her offer to keep things in a state of levity and talk about himself a little while they make their way to the core.

"yeah... I guess you can say I'm a vampire but that will be only half right, you see i have the blood of a first born which means i am a demon by all accounts. You see i left my kingdom behind because their way was destroy this and kill that and for some reason that is not me anymore so i took and position to where i am always far away from that place as i can. When i go back i will kill my father for killing my mother. I hope this don't fighting you because i am true to my word i will never hurt you."

When he was talking his red and purple eyes glows brightly from the emotion of speaking about his past and the rage made shadows leak from his body into air around him.

Sin grab a small blood orb from his pouch and hand it too the girl encase we get separated in this maze of a place.

"I have an idea to get to the core much faster than walking, you just have to trust me and hop on my back and hold on. if we get separated you can summon me by that orb i gave you from anywhere and any dimension you are at and i will be there in seconds.

Waiting on her answer he walks a few paces ahead of her thinking what his father would say to him working with humans and not feeding on them.