Setting
This all-powerful sphere exists beyond the planes, capable of reproducing any reality.
A swirling orb of subtle light mysteriously glows before you.
Status
| Shields: | 10,000 / 10,000 (100)% (inactive) |
| Armor: | 10,000 / 10,000 (100)% |
| Structure: | 10,000 / 10,000 (100)% |
| Warp Drive: | ready |
| Warp Range: | 10000 |
| Max Capacity: | 100 |
Effects:
None.
None.
Equipment
| Primary Weapon: | None |
| Secondary Weapon: | None |
| Electronics: | None |
| Special: | None |
| Warp Core: | standard |
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Master [32] As an immortal, Master is strong, silent, and solemn; driven by that which extends his life: the construct of the first fallen archangel.
Fool [28] a fool
Forscher [25]
Alek Jackson [25] "if it flies, I can pilot it" famous not so last words
amadeus1x [23] simple man
Arctarial [23] The Bringer of hope, and divine wrath.
Ilroraniel [23] An Eldar born on the craftworld of Authrindor, Ilroraniel has made it her lifes work to find a place for her people far from the endless war and strife that has long afflicted it since the fall.
Winnie Erutin [23]
Daniel Thompson [23] Special Agent in the IIA
Dr. Daniel Graystone [23] CEO and Founder of the Caprica-based firm Graystone Industries.
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“
It does indeed.
”
“
Go ahead, take her for a spin. I'd like to look out the window for a bit anyway.
”
One of the walls began to emit a strange, pulsing light. Master looked over quizzically.
looked back over his shoulder inquisitively.
Hrm. It seems we might need to go on a rescue mission. There's a distress signal coming from Uncharted Space, accompanied by some interference. We should take a look at this one.
looked back over his shoulder inquisitively.
Flandre Scarlet gives a sort of half-solute to the speaking man...not entirely sure how she got into this situation, but she was willing to have some fun!
Aye aye, captain cloak man!
Master smirked as he turned back towards the console. He paused for a moment, hesitating for a barely noticeable instant before bringing the Orbus to life as he gently eased the vessel into orbit.
Kurt Bannon looked nervously at the new occupant who struggled to make himself fit. "Uh...anyone order an extra large living snow cone? Molly?" "Call me that again and suffer the wrath of the Ice Lord," it retaliated.
"R-right. Shutting up."
"R-right. Shutting up."
Cryoface was bewildered! How did so many different locations pass by so quickly? "This...this is quite a marvel. I've never seen something that could transport so rapidly...and yet be moderately comfortable."
Bryn Magus appears from nowhere, having been previously aboard his Command Carrier, he looks just as bewildered as Cryoface.
Flandre Scarlet swings her legs to and fro in the back of the ship, watching it do its thing! It was, after all, fun to watch it randomly activate and deactivate!
Master stepped down from the console, looking just a bit more pale than usual. He glanced over to Ilroraniel and Cryoface and squinted for a moment before speaking.
he inquired haphazardly, knowing full well what was going on.How did you two get in here?
Cryoface took the question rather literally.
Well, first I ducked down a little, being as big as I am, and then I just kind of let myself melt a little bit so I could shimmy through the doorway.
Master didn't spare a second to respond.
Master gestured towards the wall.Reasonable. Well then, I suppose we're off. Exit is that way if you don't want to be here.
Cryoface brushed off the suggestion.
Its voice sounded like ice cubes cracking and clinking in a water glass...reasonable for an elemental, perhaps.Why would I, after all the work I put in just to be here? Plus you're one of the few flesh-forms I've met that I can look in the eye. Surely you are a mighty warrior among your kind, as am I. If this is indeed a possession of yours, I'm eager to see what it can do as a reflection of your own capability.
Stepping in the strange nothingness a woman who stood confidently while dressed in green garish clothes seemingly flamboyant and yet stylish. On her head was a tri-corner hat while her short blonde hair could be seen peeking out. Gazing around at everything, she exhaled and approached the figures, "Well isn't this quaint, enough here for a Tea Party. Being, I have no idea how I got here, nor do I feel necessary to ask, I shall instead simply introduce myself."
The strange woman paused and took a long deep breath, she then spoke in a cordial tone, "I am the Hatter, you may know me by the deeds I perform or the reputation that precedes myself. It neither important, but when one does know their company it be far more adventurous to approach with a certain caution. Being none of you appear in charge, I can only assume that you like me are confused by this strange almost unfathomable place we seem to be in, correct?" already her mind was working, trying to concoct whatever way to level or raise the plain field in her favour. Never one, to fight fair, she instead was working out how this situation could benefit her.
The strange woman paused and took a long deep breath, she then spoke in a cordial tone, "I am the Hatter, you may know me by the deeds I perform or the reputation that precedes myself. It neither important, but when one does know their company it be far more adventurous to approach with a certain caution. Being none of you appear in charge, I can only assume that you like me are confused by this strange almost unfathomable place we seem to be in, correct?" already her mind was working, trying to concoct whatever way to level or raise the plain field in her favour. Never one, to fight fair, she instead was working out how this situation could benefit her.
Illroraniel blinked elven eyes in a rare display of shock and surprise. At one moment she had been directed the warhost aboard her peoples craftworld, preparing to lead a sortie in search of supplies, and the next she found herself aboard this vessel, surrounded by a host of oddities and lesser beings.
"What by Isha's grace is this?!!" She asked, her tone threatening indignation and anger, even as her grip on the singing spear she held pointed at those around her tightened. "What have you foolish humans done this time?"
"What by Isha's grace is this?!!" She asked, her tone threatening indignation and anger, even as her grip on the singing spear she held pointed at those around her tightened. "What have you foolish humans done this time?"
“
Well hello there, Daniel.
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“
We're going to need a bigger crew than this.
”
Master looked over his shoulder once again, hearing the pitter-patter of fabric. The crew was growing, it seemed — and what a motley crew it was!
Max Montegue boarded the ship, giving a knock on the doorway as he came in. "Hello? Anyone here? Might wanna turn the fog machine down a fuzz..."
"Yeah, hey, you brought more of 'em weird glow-fishes, didn't ya?" A small man in motley jingled at Max Montegue.