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  • The battle for New Eden is over. It is time for the Fallen to leave the asteroid and journey to their newly selected home world, currently designated as Gracie. However, their cooperation with the Resistance has only begun. They will be working with them by making firearms using Fallen technology, selling the Resistance slipspace crystals if they discover any, and to report anything they learn about the Chat. This could be troop movements, trade routes, etc.

    But unknown to the Resistance, Gracie is not actually void of sentient life...

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    • Kig-yar begin to help with loading cargo into the fallenses new ship, they carry heavy loads suggesting much greater strength then unsc propaganda dictates.

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    • A Krogan walks into the room where the resistance members are having a meeting "So... you found yourself a new race whilst i was gone?"

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      • Calimitan enters the room that Tuma is being held.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Netkak, the lightseekers are preparing a transport for us. We have 24 hours to get situated onboard before we depart."

      • Calimitan looks at Tuma

      Calimitan, the Damned: "This ship has a medical center, so our injured will be transferred there until we establish a colony site."

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    • A Kig-yar dock crewmen: "This ship is a covenant salvation to all class super battlecruiser. Considering what it is capable of, you better not betray us. We would be to blame if you do, thus we would have to hunt you down"

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    • Nikolai and Baron walk into Stonewall's medical room.  Stone slowly gets up while holding his back.  

      Nikolai "You can stand?  I underestimated out Kig-Yar guests, again."

      Stone "yeah, but I have a back brace now.  The doctor says I have to keep it on for a week and then the nanomites will do the rest."

      Baron slaps the patient on the back. 

      Baron "Now that is the trooper, I know!" Stonewall winces.  

      "Lets just get off this damn rock."  The Kig-Yar and Spartan nod in agreement.  

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    • Nikolai radios STARS "So STARS, how long do you think it will take you to fix up the Back with a Vengeance?"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:
      A Krogan walks into the room where the resistance members are having a meeting "So... you found yourself a new race whilst i was gone?"

      Shiggurot: "Well, from what I heard from the ground team they found us."

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      • Netkak nods her head at calimitan

      Netkak "Thats good to hear..."

      • She turns her attention to the Kig-yar

      Netkak "So you are giving us a ship armed to the teeth with weapons?"

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote: Nikolai radios STARS "So STARS, how long do you think it will take you to fix up the Back with a Vengeance?"

      Lord of the Stars: "Lets see... hmmm, Ah, about 8 months..... Oh, sorry I forgot to carry the 1. 5 weeks."

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    • Hiddenlich wrote:
      Quirkyadventures wrote:
      A Krogan walks into the room where the resistance members are having a meeting "So... you found yourself a new race whilst i was gone?"
      Shiggurot: "Well, from what I heard from the ground team they found us."

      Talot "Indeed, nice shot on there main carrier, i could see the destruction from miles away!"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:

      • Netkak nods her head at calimitan

      Netkak "Thats good to hear..."

      • She turns her attention to the Kig-yar

      Netkak "So you are giving us a ship armed to the teeth with weapons?"

      He replies Consider it the least we can do after the ship you lost.

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    • Netkak looks to the ground "Indeed..."

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    • I gtg ifr

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    • Nikolai (to Stars) "Very good. You must have the fastest engineers on this side of the Troll Quadrant." Stonewall "I almost forgot" He whipped out a long range COM and contacted Blue, on Gaeto. 

      Stonewall "I have prepared my report on the New Eden Incident.  Alliance secured with this particular band of Elinski."

      Blue "Good show.  Now I need to you to find the weaknesses of our new allies before the Chat does. As usual, use whatever means necessary.  Over."

      Stonewall closed the communication.  

      Stonewall (to Baron and Nikolai "Looks like we will have to find a way on that ship."

      Nikolai (To STARS) "Say STARS, would you mind if we were to get to know the Fallen a little better?  I would like to ride in their ship."

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      Stonewall "I almost forgot" He whipped out a long range COM and contacted Blue, on Gaeto. 

      Stonewall "I have prepared my report on the New Eden Incident.  Alliance secured with this particular band of Elinski."

      Blue "Good show.  Now I need to you to find the weaknesses of our new allies before the Chat does. As usual, use whatever means necessary.  Over."

      Stonewall closed the communication.  

      Stonewall "Looks like we will have to find a way on that ship."

      (Typical human nature... Make peace with a group of people and then try and find every way to wipe them out behind there back)

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    • Shiggurot: "In the Covenant the Kig-Yar were never assault pilots. No wonder why we lost so many ships whenever we decided to take on a UNSC frigate."

      • Calimitan heads back to the dining room

      Calimitan: "Kyrlaks, your duty as translator has proven yourself worthy of becoming a Vandal again. If it weren't for you, we could have never had these negotiations."

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      • Kyrlaks bows down in front of him and closses his eyes

      Kyrlaks "I am honored holy archon..."

      • He opens his eyes again

      Kyrlaks "Holy Archon, is it ok if i teach people the human language? Before the Kell wouldnt allow me because he said that there wouldnt be any point to it, but i guess there is one now"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:
      *Kyrlaks bows down in front of him and closses his eyes

      Kyrlaks "I am honored holy archon..."

      • He opens his eyes again

      Kyrlaks "Holy Archon, is it ok if i teach people the human language? Before the Kell wouldnt allow me because he said that there wouldnt be any point to it, but i guess there is one now"

      Calimitan, the Damned: "There certainly is. I grant you permission to be a teacher to our people."

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    • Kyrlaks "I cant thank you enough holy Archon! I just wish i could do more to help our people"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:
      Kyrlaks "I cant thank you enough holy Archon! I just wish i could do more to help our people"


      Calimitan, the Damned: "Oh, there is much to do. Once we get to the new world, we will all have plenty of opportunities for everyone to help improve our society."

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    • Kyrlaks gets up "I am always ready to help Holy archon"

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    • Calimitan, the Damned: "Excellent. We will need that enthusiasm for our future endeavors. One day, we will be able to call ourselves Eliksni instead of the Fallen."

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    • Kyrlaks "Many say that our arrival to this galaxys was the ancients damning us... but i honestly think that they are giving us a new beginning and a new chance to be the people we used to be in the old stories"

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote: Nikolai (to Stars) "Very good. You must have the fastest engineers on this side of the Troll Quadrant." Stonewall "I almost forgot" He whipped out a long range COM and contacted Blue, on Gaeto. 

      Stonewall "I have prepared my report on the New Eden Incident.  Alliance secured with this particular band of Elinski."

      Blue "Good show.  Now I need to you to find the weaknesses of our new allies before the Chat does. As usual, use whatever means necessary.  Over."

      Stonewall closed the communication.  

      Stonewall (to Baron and Nikolai "Looks like we will have to find a way on that ship."

      Nikolai (To STARS) "Say STARS, would you mind if we were to get to know the Fallen a little better?  I would like to ride in their ship."

      Lord of the Stars: "Ask them, its their ship now. I didn't make them swear allegiance."

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:

      Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      Stonewall "I almost forgot" He whipped out a long range COM and contacted Blue, on Gaeto. 

      Stonewall "I have prepared my report on the New Eden Incident.  Alliance secured with this particular band of Elinski."

      Blue "Good show.  Now I need to you to find the weaknesses of our new allies before the Chat does. As usual, use whatever means necessary.  Over."

      Stonewall closed the communication.  

      Stonewall "Looks like we will have to find a way on that ship."

      (Typical human nature... Make peace with a group of people and then try and find every way to wipe them out behind there back)

      (Actually its for their protection. If you know the weakness of a ally you can predict every practical tactic of attacking them, thus setting a defense. But, your also right.)

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    • Nikolai "I understand."  Nikolai hails Calimitan on the radio.  "Hello. This is Nikolai. Would you mind if me, Baron, and Stonewall did a cultural survey on the Fallen during the upcoming trip?"

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    • (Please wait for me to return. I won't be on until later.)

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      • Calimitan thinks about this for a moment, and grimaces underneath his helmet.

      Calimitan, the Damned: *Thinking* "This could be the perfect situation."

      Calimitan, the Damned: "I wouldn't mind, but you will still need to ask my equal Netkak."

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    • Netkak walks over from behind Calimitan "I dont feel confortable with letting humans onto this ship..."

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    • Calimitan, the Damned: "Then tell them that."

      • Calimitan hands his radio over to Netkak
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      • She grabs the radio

      Netkak  "I dont feel confortable with letting humans onto this ship..."

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    • Shiggurot: "So Talot, what did you do while you were away? You never gave us the specific details about what you planned on doing during your hiatus."

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    • Hiddenlich wrote:
      Shiggurot: "So Talot, what did you do while you were away? You never gave us the specific details about what you planned on doing during your hiatus."

      Talot "Well... since the resistance abandoned Visius i thought i would try and find him myself only to find out months later that the damn Turian government found him without any effort... so i thought i would just come back to the resistance"

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    • Shiggurot; "I wish command would let us hunt for prisoners of war. Prisoner exchanges only hurt our cause because we are giving the enemy back their units that will be order to fight us again."

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    • Talot "Dont worry, they only go after you if you importent to them, if you are just a grunt or a minor they just cast you aside without even taking a thought"

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    • (Ok I am back, lets continue. We ready to begin the voyage?)

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:
      (Ok I am back, lets continue. We ready to begin the voyage?)

      (We are nearly ready. We just need Nikoli to respond to Netkak's opinion on them tagging along with the colony ship)

      Shiggurot: "It still isn't fair. People give up their livelihoods to fight for galactic liberty, but as soon as they are captured they are forgotten by their superiors and are treated as if they never joined the Resistance."

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    • (Sorry guys.)

      Nikoli "Would it make your more comfortable if it was just me and Baron?  I think that the past is proof enough that we can get along."

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    • (Remember guys, this roll playing season if you end up, as we always do, having to choose between a rushed RP and a at all RP, choose a at all RP this time. I know from expereance its time to try choosing at all. So if the RP is slow, just appreciate it and occupy until someone comes.)

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    • (The RP is going to pick up once I get go on vacation.)

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    • Netkak "Why do you even want to come on our new ship? Havent you already done enough?"

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    • A Kig-yar replies "Weal its a wilderness planet is it not? wildernesses are beautiful. Only reason anyone even lives in a city is to stay safe from war as apposed to being in the open. Why wouldn't they want a chance to see what most must miss because we mutually live in fear?"

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    • Netkak "Alright... you can bring the humans but i will be keeping my eyes on them!"

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    • The Kig-yar replies "Not to worry, they are only Spartans, how much trouble could they possibly cause?"

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    • Netkak "Whats a spartan?"

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    • Another Kig-yar replies "A super solder created by humans to crush human rebellion. Their pretty tough, I was only able to kill five of them during the old war."

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    • Netkak crosses her arms "Thanks for telling me... so thats how that bastard was able to pick me up the way he did... Just tell them that i will be waiting for them at the airlock"

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    • (LOL.  Stonewall isn't a spartan. He is a spy.)

      Nikolai "Many thanks. We will at the loading dock soon."

      (Timeskip by 3 hours.)

      Nikolai, holding a briefcase, and Baron quickly step off their transport pelican.  Stonewall pilots the pelican away to an undisclosed location. Fallen load 2x2x2 (ft) crates of supplies, equipment, and armaments onto their new ship.  Baron analyzes the situation with his Kig-Yar eye sight. 

      Baron "No sign of a welcome party, yet."

      Nikolai "Lets jump aboard and find Calimitan.  Then we can work out where we are going to stay."

      The two armor-clad figures walk towards the ship, nudging their way past busy Fallen.

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    • Out of nowhere a tall figure creeps up behind them

      Netkak "So, you are our new guests?"

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    • Baron's hand flies to the hilt to an unseen cutlass and Nikolai's hand flies to the handle of a holstered knife.  They both swing around and relax.

      Nikolai "Yes. I dare say, you have a way of sneaking up on people."

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      • Netkak looks at them bluntly

      Netkak "Indeed, now what do you want?"

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    • Nikolai thinks for a second.  

      "I want to get to know you and your people. Do the Fallen accept an enemies surrender?  When they win do they rape and pillage? What are they good at?  What are they bad at? Among other things."

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    • Netkak looks to the left of her "Everything we do, we do for a means of survival... We dont take prisoners unless it benefits us in some way... and yes we do 'pillage' for resources and land... especially if that land us populated by humans..."

      • She smiles at Nikolai and crosses her arms
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    • A Kig-yar randomly comments "You know it was once a popular myth that drinking coffee as a child will stun your growth. As a child I drank coffee 12 times a day, do I look like I was effected?"

      A second Kig-yar replies "Dude, you have gigantism!"

      Kig-yar 1: "My point exactly, if the myth was true it would have cured it."

      Kig-yar 2 face palms very hard. "Never mind, just be extra sure to take cover in battle, the tall ones always get shot first, people have a tendency to aim at them more."

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    • Nikolai takes his helmet off and squints his one eye.  

      Nikolai "What exactly do you plan to do after my enemies fall?"

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    • Netkak "I plan to expand my new empire further into the stars!"

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    • A Kig-yar relies "As long as said empire is still our ally and not our enemy, I support. Just remember our main power alliance though having many forms of government all in the same community the power that speaks for all is republican. It is quite a amazing design, all the strengths of many governmental forms, few of the weaknesses. That's why we are wining againced the chat!"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:
      Netkak "I plan to expand my new empire further into the stars!"


      (Yes! That means there will be a potential Fallen character clash in the future!)

      • The door to a private quarter opens as Calimitan speaks ancient prayers in the Fallen language.

      Thuuka: "Councilor, may I-"

      • Calimitan realizes Thuuka is in the room and stops praying.

      Thuuka: "I apologize for disturbing-"

      Calimitan, the Damned: "No, no, no, it is alright. I was not put on the council expected to be an isolationist. What is it that you want?"

      Thuuka: "May I ask you a question?"

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Of course."

      • Thuuka clears his throat.

      Thuuka: "What was your role on the Ketch of the House of Order before it was destroyed."

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Why do you ask? Is it of any concern to you?"

      Thuuka: "No. I just wanted to know, because I never knew you existed on the ship until I was brought to the council chamber."

      • Calimitan stands up, cracks his fingers and approaches the subordinate caste.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "I am apart of the Damned. The past that you seek to find within me is no longer of any meaning to anyone. You must accept that the House of Order is no more. As we revise our society, our past will be considered prehistoric. That means we must write the next chapter of our society. We cannot repeat what has been done, as it will not help us progress. Understand this, Thuuka of the Damned."

      • Thuuka breathes heavily.

      Thuuka: "I'm... sorry that I have disturbed you, holy Archon."

      • Thuuka leaves the room. As the door shuts, Calimitan moves towards a storage container in his room.
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    • Nikolai "Just don't make me regret keeping you alive."

      Baron looked Netkak up and down. Baron "I already regret it."

      They both turn around and take a step towards the ship.

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    • Hiddenlich wrote:
      Quirkyadventures wrote:
      Netkak "I plan to expand my new empire further into the stars!"

      (Yes! That means there will be a potential Fallen character clash in the future!)

      • The door to a private quarter opens as Calimitan speaks ancient prayers in the Fallen language.

      Thuuka: "Councilor, may I-"

      • Calimitan realizes Thuuka is in the room and stops praying.

      Thuuka: "I apologize for disturbing-"

      Calimitan, the Damned: "No, no, no, it is alright. I was not put on the council expected to be an isolationist. What is it that you want?"

      Thuuka: "May I ask you a question?"

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Of course."

      • Thuuka clears his throat.

      Thuuka: "What was your role on the Ketch of the House of Order before it was destroyed."

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Why do you ask? Is it of any concern to you?"

      Thuuka: "No. I just wanted to know, because I never knew you existed on the ship until I was brought to the council chamber."

      • Calimitan stands up, cracks his fingers and approaches the subordinate caste.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "I am apart of the Damned. The past that you seek to find within me is no longer of any meaning to anyone. You must accept that the House of Order is no more. As we revise our society, our past will be considered prehistoric. That means we must write the next chapter of our society. We cannot repeat what has been done, as it will not help us progress. Understand this, Thuuka of the Damned."

      • Thuuka breathes heavily.

      Thuuka: "I'm... sorry that I have disturbed you, holy Archon."

      • Thuuka leaves the room. As the door shuts, Calimitan moves towards a storage container in his room.

      (That right there could lead to some quite interesting plot points in the future)

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      Nikolai "Just don't make me regret keeping you alive."

      Baron looked Netkak up and down. Baron "I already regret it."

      They both turn around and take a step towards the ship.

      A grin forms on Netkaks face

      Netkak "And i regret not slitting the throat of Stonewall when i had a chance, Human..."

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    • Both figures stop in their tracks for a second.  They then continue walking forward. 

      Nikolai "We can't be bothered by Netkak.  We have a meeting to keep with Calimitan."

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    • (I will wait for Lich to reply)

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:

      Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      Nikolai "Just don't make me regret keeping you alive."

      Baron looked Netkak up and down. Baron "I already regret it."

      They both turn around and take a step towards the ship.

      A grin forms on Netkaks face

      Netkak "And i regret not slitting the throat of Stonewall when i had a chance, Human..."

      One of the Kig-yar asks: "Why do you tempt them? Do you have that much passion for drama?"

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      • Calimitan heads down to the small hangar that is on the colony ship.

      Calimitan, the Damned: *Thinking* "I hope that Netkak didn't fuck this up with her words."

      • Calimitan heads to the exit permit station of the hangar and waits for Nikolai and Baron there.
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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Quirkyadventures wrote:

      Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      Nikolai "Just don't make me regret keeping you alive."

      Baron looked Netkak up and down. Baron "I already regret it."

      They both turn around and take a step towards the ship.

      A grin forms on Netkaks face

      Netkak "And i regret not slitting the throat of Stonewall when i had a chance, Human..."

      One of the Kig-yar asks: "Why do you tempt them? Do you have that much passion for drama?"

      Netkak "i take joy in it"

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    • (I just realized that Netkak may get more anti-human followers than I originally thought.)

      Nikolai feels several slipspace shards bounce around inside of the briefcase as he ascends a set of stairs with Baron. 

      They both approach Calimitan. Both figures bow.  

      Nikolai "Archon, I congratulate you on your new ship.  I am grateful for the opportunity to get to know your people. There may be many trials in the days and months to come. A mutual understanding can only make us stronger."

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    • Netkak enters the room and takes a seat "I will be joining this conversation, if you dont mind?"

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      • Calimitan bows

      Calimitan, the Damned: "It is an honor that you are accompanying us ambassadors. I hope that our civilizations can mingle and create a lasting alliance that leads us all into a glorious future."

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    • (Waiting on Nikoli)

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    • (Good idea but remember your schedule. How much do you wish us to wait on you? Until the ship gets to the planet vitality for waiting on me is 0.14% important unless called apon. If called apon it changes to 85%. When we get to the planet it changes to 91.44%. Your turn.)

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    • (Yup)

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    • (I told you guys.  I had finals.  You shouldn't have waited on me.  Whatever, they are over now.)

      Nikolai takes in his surroundings.  The five figures were situated in a room the size of a large office, colored deep purple, the signature color of Covenant ships.  The ship didn't smell as bad as most formerly Kig-yar ships because of the deoderant from the Guardian Powered Assault Armor but a foul odor still hung in the air.  There was a round table in the middle that had 10 seats.  Nikolai set down his black briefcase and took a seat with Baron on his left,  Netkak on his right, and Calimitan and the translator across from him.  

      Nikolai "Lets get down to brass tax.  How many soldiers will you supply to the Resistance?"

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    • (I wasnt having a go at you... I was just saying that we should wait for you to make the next move and yes i know about your finals and am respectful of what time you need to take... i wasnt being a dick i was just being patient)

      Netkak cracks her nuckles "None at the moment... we are still recovering from the laast couple of days, once we have fully recovered and set up the colony then i may consider it"

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    • (I am annoyed that you were waiting on me not that you said you were waiting on me.  Waiting for Hiddenlich.)

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    • (Wait a sec i took that sentence out of context anyways we where ok with waiting)

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    • (Anyways sorry about that is there anything ican do to make it up to you?)

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    • (Yeah.  Forget about it.)

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    • Calimitan: "I can see that in the near future we will be able to supply at the most 20 soldiers. This does not count Shanks, which are relatively easy to create. Servitors will be of a more complex task due to all of their features, but it can be done."

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    • Netkak "I wouldnt bother wasting our servitors on them... we need them for Ether, the humans and other creatures dont"

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    • (I will have to go in about on hour)

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    • Calimitan, the Damned: "Ether dispensing is not all that the Servitors can do. They can be used to fight through chokeholds and ambush invading enemies."

      • Kigyar and Dreg medics are working together to safely load Tuma onto the ship. She has been put in a coffin-like container with restraints to prevent any displacement of her body.
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    • Netkak "Yes, but lets just keep all our good tech to ourselves just in case something happens..."

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    • Calimitan, the Damned: *Not translated* "They will be giving us weapons and there own techonology. We should at the very least give them some of our automated mechs until we can raise an army to fight against the other humans."

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    • Netkaks *Not translated* "Then we should give then a few shanks nothing too valuable but enough to keep them happy for the time being"

      • She turns on the translater again and smiles

      Netkak "We have agreed to give you some shanks in the meantime until we have settled in and then we may concider sending in some of our own kind"

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    • (I really needed that break.)

      Baron "Well thats a start."

      Nikolai "What technology are you interested in from the Resistance and what are you prepared to give in return."

      (I know that one part was untranslated but this was going to come up eventually anyways.)

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    • She smiles

      Netkak "Maybe you could give us a couple of Nukes... in exchange for a large squad of servitors and shanks"

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    • Nikolai almost cracked a smile. 

      "No. Is there anything else you want before we move on to your combat strengths and weaknesses?"

      Outside the ship prepares to launch into space.  Before its sheilds go up a lone stealth pelican slips through and softly lands on the exterior of the ship as it enters slipspace. 

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    • (Lol halo 2 reference for the win.)

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    • (What Halo 2 reference?  EDIT:  I never played Halo 2.)

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    • (Wait a sec... you never played halo 2?)

      Netkaks "Why not? It is a really good deal..."

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote: (What Halo 2 reference?  EDIT:  I never played Halo 2.)

      (Thanks a lot, now I have to sit through dozens of minutes of youtube lag trying to find what I thought it reminded me of.)

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    • Nikolai examined Netkak. 

      "Don't make me repeat myself. Now. What combat roles do you feel the Fallen cannont take?"

      (I am not a big fan Halo anymore and I don't play video games anymore.)

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    • A Kig-yar who happened to be their at the time replies "You know if you asked a question like that to my fellow countrymen you would only make us angry."

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Nikoli the rebel wrote: (What Halo 2 reference?  EDIT:  I never played Halo 2.)

      (Thanks a lot, now I have to sit through dozens of minutes of youtube lag trying to find what I thought it reminded me of.)

      (Ok, its finished. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GHu3DaMePoI )

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    • (I will be back in an hour)

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    • (Stars, you are supposed to be in charge of this rp.  Nobody else has any idea where this is going.  Hidden looks like he has some moves up his sleeve but looks like he is holding it back for the right moment.)

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote: (Stars, you are supposed to be in charge of this rp.  Nobody else has any idea where this is going.  Hidden looks like he has some moves up his sleeve but looks like he is holding it back for the right moment.)

      (Your ready already are you? Ok then, we shall begin the mainplot.)

      The ship exits slipspace nearing orbital reach of the beautiful planet. With no urbanization what so ever the view from orbit seems almost, impossible, like it may only be a dream. Kig-yar crew begin to scramble hear and their to prepare for landing routine, as Kig-yar do love their scrambling.

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    • Calimitan: "We will give hundreds of Shanks along with war-prepped servitors in exchange for multi-purpose assault vehicles and your recent AI soldier models. As for living soldiers, we are fit for most combat roles. You will have to ask the Vandals, Captains, and Dregs if they struggle at a particular role."

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      • Netkak mumbles to herself and looks at Calimitan angrily
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    • A Kig-yar asks "Netkak, since this is your ship, I will give you the respect of asking your permission to land it on the planet before I take action, do you confirm this action?"

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    • Netkak "What do you mean by 'Take action'?"

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    • The Kig-yar takes a glob, spits a piece of gum onto the globe, makes a paper airplane, then tosses the paper airplane so that as it lands on the piece of gum it sticks. He then stands their with a blank look on his face hoping she catches on.

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    • Netkak "Alright then" 

      (Sorry if it seems like i havent put much effort into my replys, lately i have been really tired but when the christmas holidays come i will get back to normal with my replys and put a lot more effort into my work)

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    • The Kig-yar then pilots the ship into atmosphere, 45 pelican dropships and 45 phantom dropships spread out the scan the ground and confirm the ground can handle being landed on. The covenant salvation to all class super battlecruiser then lands in the forested planet 45 miles from a mountain. Crew begin to bring out tents and vehicles as soon as the doors opens and a purple carpet rolls out. The Kig-yar keep an eye on Netkak to see if she is pleased.



      Mean while at the subarctic elevation point of the mountain 2 figures watch the ship coming down from the top of what looks like an archer tower from the European dark ages.

      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: ''Do you think the native savages know we are hear and are looking for us?'

      Herronuna-ackuak-him: "'Oh dear, don't be paranoid, its probably just a hunting party intending to feed their crew. They will be gone after a few days most likely."''

      Kamin-natona-hacaca-toom-hym: ''I will keep a very close eye on them just incase they are hostile.''

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    • (I think we should wait until the end of our meeting before enters the planet and getting out)

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    • https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AUMi2RbFTk0

      As the crew come out for some natural fresh air one of the Kig-yar, a botanist, is studying the flowers. "This doesn't make sense, according to my xeno-bio-textbooks these plants are extremely rare and only bloom for a 2 year cycle after a forest fire. But the tallness of these trees suggest their has been no forest fire. The paths are medially clear of debree. What could this mean?"

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    • (Like i said lets leave this until we have finished with our meeting)

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    • (Oh ok.)

      The Kig-yar stand around Nekek awkwardly, a Kig-yar mistress would have given them an order by now, they wait for her word, standing motionless as British solders.

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      • Thuuka slowly exits the cruiser, aware that it will be very bright and it might cause him to become disorientated.

      Thuuka: "This is ours... this is our home..."

      • Thuuka sheds solitary tears. He was born on a ship, he was raised on a ship, he ate, slept, and communicated on that ship, and he believed that he would die either on the battlefield or in the ship. He never thought that he would have a permanent home on a planet with life on it.

      Shegir: "Move pussy! We need to get started building!"

      • Thuuka acknowledges Shegir's presence and moves out of the way. He goes back in the ship to grab some material and then joins his comrades, who are planning out where to place the first structure.
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      Kig-yar begin using their cutlasses to clear the weeds to make way for equipment, in cryo pods Thornbeasts Goats Moa Pigs and Oxen are awaked thawed and they begin leading them to places pens are being built from the sticks. Fire wood is being gathered, turrets are being brought out as Kig-yar are not use to anything more then the idea of "Just because their are no enemy reported near by don't mean they aren't lurking and waiting to kill us"

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    • Netkak looks to Nikoli "Looks like we have landed, do you want me to show you some of our weapons or should we check out this planet first?"

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote: (Just continue without me, I have volunteered for the zoo with a brand new method to save the pandas. A scientist has created a potion that will turn me into a panda and right now I am locked in a room with 400 female pandas. I won't be back until the end of the program when I am given the potion that will turn me back. Until then Quirky can control my characters. )


      (Sorry I totally missed that post.)

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    • (The only thing that would be productive to the roleplay is to start a side plot until Nikoli returns and responds to Calimitan and Netkak)

      • A shank is scouting the area around the landing zone and is mapping out the terrain of the nearby area. Two Dregs and a Kigyar are monitoring the shank through live-streaming.

      Nellar: "Trees, grass, pebbles, mud, and mountain edges. Ooh, I see a new life form!"

      • The shank is observing a mutant space boar that is grazing on nearby grain.

      Nellar: "Eh. I think I have seen something like that before on the Traveler's current host planet. It was in a very radioactive area in what the humans call Chernobyl."

      • The shank suddenly turns away from the boar and bolts off into the pine forest to its left. The camera starts to become blurry.

      Nellar: "Shit, not this. The technician must have overlooked the diagnostics test of the shank."

      • The shank heads to the base of a steep cliff and boosts itself up onto the cliff's end. It then starts to trek up the mountain.

      Nellar: "Its orders were to scout the level ground and the forests, not to climb the mountain!"

      • Nellar takes out a remote control and presses 15 buttons. He then presses the shutdown button on the countertop. The camera shuts off, but the shank keeps moving.

      Nellar: "Something is interfering with our connection to the shank!"

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    • One of the 2 Kig-yar notices one of the branches on one of the trees is a bit different... On closer inspection he sees the branch became part of the tree by hitting it with great force, and is polished and slightly singed. He then uses a laser cutter to cut around the branch to loosen it, and pulls it out. Attached to the stick is a large iron spearhead.

      Kig-yar one: "I wonder who this could have belonged to."

      Kig-yar 2: "Weal, their are 2 conclusions I could think of, think, what the hell could be strong enough to throw a spear so deep into a tree?"

      Kig-yar 1: "A siren."

      Kig-yar 2: "But sirens live in water, so what else has this kind of throwing arm?"

      Kig-yar 1: "Weal I suppose a krogan could be stranded on the planet and trying to survive with primitive tools, but are you sure this wasn't fired from some kind of gun? The size it is suggest it could have come from a ballista."

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    • Hiddenlich wrote:
      (The only thing that would be productive to the roleplay is to start a side plot until Nikoli returns and responds to Calimitan and Netkak)

      (That is a great idea! Lets continue the exploration on another thread until Nikoli gets back and then we can deside what to do, it will also give me an excuse to play someone who isnt Netkak)

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    • Nikoli "Yes.  I agree with both of you. Netkak, I would not like to check any of the weapons right now or see the planet.  I apologize but me and Baron need to get some sleep.  Will that be all?"

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    • Calimitan, the Damned: "Yes, of course."

      • Calimitan stands up, bows, and leaves the room.
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    • A moa walks up to one of the camp fires and perches next to it, closing his eyes.

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    • Netkak to Calimitan "We should kill them in there sleep... we already have everything we need from them!"

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    • A Kig-yar asks: "Is that an order shipmistress?" both to show loyalty by not questioning her morals and to express sarcasm as the Kig-yar would have killed them on new eden had they ever truly been their enemy and what she said seems hardly provoked, while at the same time matching a tone that fits incase she was joking. (One of them things only someone like Alfred can do.)

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    • Netkak looks at him shoked "How did you transla... Doesnt matter, DONT YOU DARE SAY ANYTHING TO ANYONE UNDERSTOOD?!"

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    • the Kig-yar: "Fast learner. And not to worry, I have no need to say anything. But I must warn you, their is a reason for that, so please do behave."

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    • Netkak grumbles and crosses her arms

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    • The Kig-yar: "By the way, could I interest you in a suggestion before you think of firing us execution stile? You know this is a covenant salvation to all class super battlecruiser. Under the right command it can take on up to 15 infinity class battlecruisers, however, under the wrong command 1 infinity can take on 20 of it. It depends on tactics of corse but, have we yet taught you how to use it?"

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    • Netkak "Alright i will keep you for"

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      • The shank eventually reaches the peak of the mountain. It scans the area around the mountain via its pulse sensor and then slowly hovers down to a flat part of the peek. It shuts off and sends its scan to an unknown source.
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    • While up their it spots a tree, on it carved in information someone or something has gathered over the last 24 days, it is written both in English, in fallen, and in covenant runes. It tells with detail how many solders are present, how many weapons they have, and a map of the camp. Next to it is a leather sack, in it the smell of cooked meat, and still warm.

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    • Netkak looks at it fascinated "Calimitan what do you make of this?"

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    • Netkak "Calimitan? You there?"

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    • Dead threads tell no tales.

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      • Calimitan walks to the medical bay and enters the room where Tuma's bacta-tank is being held. He makes sure that no one is around and locks the door into the room. He takes a deep breath.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "I have a confession to make, daughter of the Damned. Whether you are listening or not, I am telling you this because there is a very low chance that you will ever leave the bacta tank alive."

      • Calimitan clenches all six of his fists.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "A long time ago, I met a fierce Fallen warrior named Isha. We met on an earthly battlefield, and briefly engaged in a blade fight. But it this fight did not last long. When our blades locked, an unholy spawn of Darkness broke through the surface of the field and started attacking our forces. We were quickly overrun, and a brief ceasefire was made in an attempt to save both of the belligerent Houses from losing their clunches on Earth. Isha and I were forced to see eye to eye and resist the urge to slit each others' throats."

      • Calimitan jumps towards the door and puts his head on it. He hears light footsteps. He jumps back to his previous position and continues to tell the story.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "We were stranded in what the humans would call a 'mineshaft' for 15 months. Over the first two months, tensions between Isha and I greatly diminished. We understood the harsh reality that we might never leave the forsaken shaft. We... did things together that would be considered very sinful to Fallen tradition. I am not going to explain what we did because I am running out of time to talk to you, but you should know that you were the result of our actions."

      • A Dreg tries to open the locked door. Calimitan walks over to the door, unlocks it, and walks out. The Dreg walks in and checks the status monitors. There are sound waves being deflected off of the walls of the tank...
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    • (That was one plot twist and a half!)

      Netkak is around the corner and catches him "What are you doing here? Anyways our squads our awaiting orders on what to do and where to go, but about our human guests... i say we keep them as hostage until we finish our colony, then we can get revenge on those bastards!" 

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      • Calimitan puts his arms on Netkak's shoulders.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Listen: You need to stop with the negative attitude towards the human species. They gave us a chance by giving us this planet. We depend on their judgement now. If we strike, our House dies. I understand how much pain the humans have caused you, but you must move on. It is the best for our species."

      • Calimitan clears his throat.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "I think that we need to give our combat team orders to focus on the construction of our settlement. We can't live inside of it, especially with the suspected population boom."

      Dreg Doctor: "*Over the intercom* I need the medical crew to report to room 11B in the medical bay for bacta removal. Repeat, I need the medical crew to report to room 11B in the medical bay for bacta removal."

      • Calimitan looks at the room number. It is 11B.

      Calimitan, the Damned: "Excuse me. I just realized that I need to enforce some of the building policies."

      • Calimitan quickly vacates the area, as medical staff rushes through the medical bay doors.
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    • Netkak "Unfortunitly i dont think you know what it has been like for me... but i will try my best to reserve judgement until after our population boom, then i will decide if i should trust them or not"

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      • Jackal and Dreg medical staff slowly open the top of the bacta tank. They carefully remove Tuma from the tank and dress her with a "wetsuit". Once she is in the wetsuit, they place Tuma onto a medical bed and wheel her to the recovery ward.
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    • Netkak rushes past Calimitan and into the recovery room, she grabs one of the doctors "I thought you said she wouldnt be ok for months from now?"

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    • Mean while a Ruutian male, young, beautiful, and graceful, says to a female his kind and breed

      "Zirrah, their is something I been wanting to ask you the moment I met you, will you be my mate?"

      The female Ruutian replies "Weal, I'm still not quite 100% sure..."

      The male replies "Pleeease! I'm begging you!"

      She smiles like she was bluffing and says "Alright, lets seal the deal then lover." She leads him down the hallways and he follows, the male soon realizes something...

      "Um, why are we leaving the ship?"

      The female answers "Between you and me their is a suspiciously high risk of walking in on someone else's privacy, so we are going on an outing for our own."

      The male then asks "But what if someone um, catches us in the act of mating, outside?"

      She answers "Not if we go deep enough into the forest that their is no chance other explorers will go the same way."

      He then asks "But what if they ask..."

      She interrupts and answers "I'll just, tell them I was taking you on a foraging mission, to keep it between us."

      The 2 soon are far from the camp. The female says "Ok, I think this is far enough."

      The 2 begin to take off their armor, then the soft comforting cloths under their armor....

      Suddenly, just before the scene gives a chance for them to take off enough to reviel the pair's kig-yae cloaca, they are interrupted by something in the foliage....

      Out of the brush, comes a very beautiful creature that appears to be in the dog family, in appearance somewhere between a wolf a cyote and a fox, then, doesens more come into view, then hundreds more, the 2 realize they already tossed away their weapons when preparing them selves for reach other, and their communication devices....

      The female says in a sad voice "Looks like we are about to die, I wish this could have waited first."

      Suddenly, the lead beautiful dog like creature says "Mol lic *CLICK* savu *click CLICK vontasi clickclickclick son de van, onta'H Kasmazelliah?!"

      The male gasps "That languge is far to sophisticated for these to be animals, they are sapient!"

      The female: "But, they don't have hands, just paws."

      The male says dripping with irony "Nature was cruel to them, they are possibly higher intelligence, but no hands to build tools, a state of evolution the sirens once where at, at least if their is a war it will be ended quickly with guns."

      The female then says "But what about us?"

      Seeing the 2 Kig-yar have a language barrier, the back of dog creatures instead lead them to go with them, the 2 are gone for over 24 hours.

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      Netkak rushes past Calimitan and into the recovery room, she grabs one of the doctors "I thought you said she wouldnt be ok for months from now?"

      Dreg Doctor: "We did say that. But that doesn't change the fact that she is somewhat conscious."

      Tuma: "Isha..."

      Dreg Doctor: "At this point, she has not opened her eyes and has not moved. But she is saying random and/or jumbled words. She scores a 3 on Glasgow's Coma Scale.  Ask the Kig-yar medical staff if you want to know what that means."

      • The Kig-yar attach Tuma to medical monitors to determine her heart rate and other vital signs.
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    • Netkak "Can you please tell me when she is awake?"

      She grabs the captain helmet from before and moves it on her bedside table "Just please make sure she survives"

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    • Dreg Doctor: "We will do everything we can do to help her."

      • Outside of the medical bay, a group of Dreg and Jackal scouts are gearing up for a search and recovery mission.
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      A Kig-yar seeing the group gather decides he has a chance to pitch in and help.

      "What is going on guys? anything I can help with?"

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    • Netkak leaves the room and joins the group and gets her equipment ready

      (Sorry i havent been very active i have kinda been really busy lately)

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      A Kig-yar seeing the group gather decides he has a chance to pitch in and help.

      "What is going on guys? anything I can help with?"

      Netkak grabs him and forces his beak open, before looking into his mouth "You creatures are quite weird..."

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    • Ibie'Shan Scout: "We are going to search for a pair of Ruutians that have recently left the camp without permission. They have been missing for over 24 hours. After we return them, we plan on trekking up the mountain to locate a rogue shank."

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:

      Lord of the STARS wrote:
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      A Kig-yar seeing the group gather decides he has a chance to pitch in and help.

      "What is going on guys? anything I can help with?"

      Netkak grabs him and forces his beak open, before looking into his mouth "You creatures are quite weird..."

      The Kig-yar: "I would have let you look at my pretty teeth if you asked if that's what you where hoping for."

      "Over 24 hours? I hope their not busy doing something out their like, fertilizing the soil with their bodies, or passing through the digestive system of some strange animal, or worse, finding diamond deposits and planning to not share!"

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    • Netkak "Whats so important about these Kig-yar we are looking for?"

      She then turns to the Kig-yar she was looking at before "Why do you need a beak when you have teeth?"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: Netkak "Whats so important about these Kig-yar we are looking for?"

      She then turns to the Kig-yar she was looking at before "Why do you need a beak when you have teeth?"

      (interestingly in the headcanon of every sci-fi universe I imagine planets with birds that have more birds without teeth then with are very rare, and earth is just a planet with a abnormal corse where something in the natural cycle went terribly wrong.)

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: Netkak "Whats so important about these Kig-yar we are looking for?"

      She then turns to the Kig-yar she was looking at before "Why do you need a beak when you have teeth?"

      The Kig-yar: "Why? think its a bit overkill? Give me a steak if you want a demonstration what I can do with it."

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Quirkyadventures wrote: Netkak "Whats so important about these Kig-yar we are looking for?"

      She then turns to the Kig-yar she was looking at before "Why do you need a beak when you have teeth?"

      The Kig-yar: "Why? think its a bit overkill? Give me a steak if you want a demonstration what I can do with it."

      Netkak "Also why dont you where shoes? Your feet must really hurt"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:

      Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Quirkyadventures wrote: Netkak "Whats so important about these Kig-yar we are looking for?"

      She then turns to the Kig-yar she was looking at before "Why do you need a beak when you have teeth?"

      The Kig-yar: "Why? think its a bit overkill? Give me a steak if you want a demonstration what I can do with it."

      Netkak "Also why dont you where shoes? Your feet must really hurt"

      The Kig-yar rolls up a magazine and coats it in fish oil. He then lights it on fire then sets it on fire, then gently steps on it with a foot, letting the heat soak into his skin without even a flinch of pain, then revels the fire is put out.

      "My feet are fine, but I definitely want to put something on them in hazardous envirments."

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    • (GTG)

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    • (I'll be back in about 15 hours.)

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    • (Although I wouldn't worry quite a few bird species on earth have teeth, don't know why but I speculate that they are remnants of how they evolved

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    • Dreg Scout: "They are crew members of this ship. That is why we are searching for them. They helped us get here, so that is why we are helping them."

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    • The group soon comes to the place where they find their clothing weapons and armor, along with their footprints, and many dog like footprints with them.

      A Kig-yar: "Weal, what do you make of it?"

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    • Netkak "I know that... i was just checking out there odd biology"

      (Plz check the Social hub)

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    • Anouther Kig-yar replies: "If the owners of these footprints killed them, you would expect to see their clothing and armor shredded, and smell rotting remnants of separated blood by now, and their weapons would have been fired. But it gets stranger." *points to the leaving footprints* "They went with them. You think these where trained chat attack dogs taking them hostage?"

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    • Dreg Scout: "Perhaps there was a confrontation with wild fauna."

      Ibie'shan Scout: "Why would they take everything off and then run away?"

      Dreg Scout: "Perhaps they were bathing in the pond nearby."

      Ibie'shan Scout: "We have showers in the ship you know."

      Dreg Scout: "Maybe they wanted to bathe in private."

      Ibie'shan Scout: "One is a male and one is a female. I doubt they would bathe with each other instead of taking a shower with Kig-yar of their respective genders."

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    • Anouther scout suggests: "Perhaps they intended to have sex."

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    • (I will leave a reply after i have gone to the loo)

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    • Dreg Scout: "I thought the ship had a brothel."

      Ibie'Shan Scout: "Perhaps the quarters of your kind had a brothel, but I know for a fact that we do not have a brothel or a prostitution ring on our ship."

      Dreg Scout 2: *To the scout who made the suggestion* "Do we have any tools specialized in finding and collecting bodily fluids?"

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    • A tavo'ian: "Or, we can simply follow the footprints."

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    • Dreg Scout 2: "Okay, lets do that."

      • The squad follows the footprints
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    • (Going to take a shower so I can itch my self where the dead skin will rinse away as I scratch.)

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    • Netkak checks her wire rifle, it was a little beaten up but dhe didnt care "Lets move, the quicker we get this done the quicker we can get home for a nice hot meal"

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    • After a while of following the footprints the group see the 2 missing Kig-yar. They stand their silently. Something seems off, like their trying to say something with their eyes but they are to afraid to say it with their words.

      Then, as the group gets closer, hundreds of very beautiful dog like creatures surround the group, creatures that appear to be somewhere between a wolf a cyote and a fox.

      One of them, then speaks: "Greetings, we apologies for uh, weal, kidnaping members of your people, but we had to study your language. And ah, insure you have a good reason not to shoot at us. Now, we have some questions we would like to ask."

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    • Netkak shoots one of the small dog creatures splitting it in too its intestins cover the flood to scare the rest of "WHO ARE YOU?"

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    • The lead dog creature growls and says to 2 others "Chal di zip *Click CLICKclick est ve do ji CLick!"

      the 2 Kig-yar are malled and their throats bitten.

      He then turns to Netkak: "We are the Kasmazeilah! If you wish to conquer our world, you make very big mistake!"

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    • Netkak "Did you see how easily i killed one of you? This is our world know and you should learn to live with it!" She then kicks it over onto its back and begins to stand on its throat, but not enough to kill it but enough to make it choke giving it accasional times to breath

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    • The lead dog like creature knocks her to the ground then bites one of her arms, breaking the exoskeleton then gaging after tasting blood. He then puts a paw to her throat. "Indeed, with your superior weapons their is nothing we can do about it, but your victory will not last! For in those mountains, is something that represents a fait that awaits all of your worlds! And this time, you will be the ones unable to do anything about it!"

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    • Netkak nocks her head forward nocking it forward before grabing the creater by one of its hind legs, so it wont be able to fight back "What is it a weapon? "

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    • Another dog like creature grabs her by the leg drawing blood, then drags her off of him...


      Lead dog creature: "To be honest, we originally had no plans to harm you, nor resist colonization, in fact, we wanted in, we wanted to insure we would still have a place in the new world, but then you had to piss me off! That pup you shot was the heir to my dynasty! We will meet again, but this time, we don't plan to be as nice to you, as we where to them.... at least, we where nice to them... until!"

      He then lets off a howl, the rest of the dog creatures howl with him, then they depart into the forest.

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    • Netkak "What where those things?"

      (Crap i feel like a bad person, why did i make Netkak such a bad person? I might have to keep her at base so we dont come into any new incidents)

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    • (I will sort something out tomorrow as i am going to bed now)

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    • One Kig-yar says: "They look like something I use to draw for my fantasy series."

      Everyone looks at him.....

      The Kig-yar: "What? just because I'm a bird I can't be a furry?"

      They back away slowly then just start heading back to the ship after saying nothing...

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    • As night comes the night echoes with hundreds of thousands of howls as the planets full moon's light makes things look as bright as the crack of dawn.

      One Kig-yar says to another: "How the hell are we meant to sleep in this noise? can't we send some fire teams to shut them up?"

      Another Kig-yar replies: "Are you stupid? if we try that then as we are lured in by their howls they will ambush us and wipe us out one squadron at a time."

      The first Kig-yar then asks: "Perhaps we can intimidate them into being quite by blaring the ships horn?"

      To which the second Kig-yar answers "Yah, because that can be slept through so much easier."

      The first Kig-yar: "Weal what do you suggest we do?"

      The second puts ear plugs in his ear holes then lays back down.

      The first Kig-yar: "Uh, I was just about to suggest that..." he says feeling stupid.

      "Why did they pick now to start making this noise anyway?"

      Second Kig-yar: "Perhaps their saying a prayer, if I thought my entire species was going to be wiped out or enslaved, that's what I would do."

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yY_K2SW7-mk

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    • Netkak "quite your wining I have slept through worse"

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      • Thuuka knocks on the door of Netkak's room.

      Thuuka: ​"I know it is late, but I have concerns that I would like to address."

      • Shengir shoots a plasma bolt to the side of Thuuka's head

      Shengir: "Head back to your quarters pussy! Now is not the time of night to be talking to a councilor!"

      Thuuka: "It is really important-"

      Shengir: "Wait until the dawn to knock on her door. She is trying to rest. Don't you know she was on a mission for an 1/8 of the day?"

      • Thuuka stomps to Shengir while cletching his fists

      Shengir: "Oh, did have I infuriated you? Just remember that I am armed and ready to use my weapons if necessary."

      Thuuka: "If you were in my situation, you would be-"

      Shengir: "For Kolisk's sake, it's about the Vandal in the sick bay isn't it? Well let me give you a reality check then: She has a slim chance of making it. And if she does, she won't be able to be able to enter combat for many weeks. She won't even be able to fight as well as she did before."

      Thuuka: "Don't talk about Tuma that way."

      • Shengir backs up and points his weapon at the Vandal.

      Shengir: "That was just a reality check. It doesn't reflect my opinion in any way."

      Thuuka: "Fuck you! You meant every word!"

      Shengir: "I make you furious don't I? Well I will can it here and leave you be. But take my suggestion and head back to your quarters. I'm more patient than most of the crew members in this block!"

      • Shengir heads back to his room
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    • The door to Netkaks room suddenly slides open and Netkak, who is half naked and half asleep comes out she looks at them angrily "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS, WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO WAKE ME UP?!"

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      • Thuuka clears his throat

      Thuuka: "I have a few concerns that I really need to talk with you about."

      Shengir: "If you do rip his head off, please display it outside!" *Shuts the door to his quarters*

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    • Netkak grunts at him "What is it?"

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    • As dawn cracks the howling comes to an end as Netkak stands their for 8 minuets waiting....

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      • Thuuka looks around

      Thuuka: "Can we speak of this inside? I don't want anyone to listen in on what I am about to say."

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    • Netkak begins to walk into her room and begins to put on a custom made top for her biology, which was created by the Kig-yar "Come in..."

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    • (I will be away a while, I'm going to go to the beach and stare at the waves while wishing in real life I could be as cool as the ancient native islanders of the Atlantic and the pacific who in their society even a average child of the lowest class could make their own boats.....)

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    • Netkak "You know what Thuuka? I am sick of you! You abandoned me when i needed you the most and went of to this "House of the dammed" behind my back! Your the reason why Tuma is in the condition she is in! NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY QUARTERS" She grabs him by his throat and one of his bottom arms before throwing him out of her room, she then locked the door behind her

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    • Suddenly..... something happens.

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    • What happens?

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    • ( 22:16, December 10, 2016 191 messages )

      (You kidding? For THDF that is a big accomplishment, what happened was good!)

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    • (Wikia keeps eating this reply but hopefully it works now, anyways i am just waiting to carry on with the story but it is hard too since everyone keeps dropping out every 5 secs)

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    • (5 Seconds to drop out, 5 weeks to climb back in.)

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    • Netkak gets out of bed, she wasnt used to the new beds in the ship, they where too comfy compated to the ones on the Ketch, she begins to leave her room and makes her way to the mess hall to get dinner

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    • 3 Kig-yar are asleep on one of the tables for God only knows what reason.

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    • (I really want to continue with this thread...)

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      • Thuuka storms out of the corridor and heads to the hangar bay. At the hangar bay, he goes down a flight of stairs and enters the outdoors of Gracie. He sits on a metal bench and looks at the night sky. He starts having flashbacks of his time on Mars, the battle for Pluto, and a few memories of his induction into the House of Order's Vandal caste.
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    • Kyrlaks sees Thuuka sitting alone and aproaches him "Are you ok?" It had been awhile since they had talked ever since the incident at the Ketch

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    • Thuuka: "No. I feel awful. Netkak hates me, I'm at the fault of the formation of the House of the Damned, and now I'm remembering the Red Mountain."

      • Thuuka sighs

      Thuuka: "How about you? Are you stable?"

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    • Kyrlaks "Dont worry Netkak hates everybody, anyways i am alright, at the moment i am allowed to grow my bottom pair of arms back, but it is slow and painful, but i am coping"

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    • Thuuka: "That's excellent! Are you getting Vandal armor as well?"

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    • Kyrlaks "Yeah, although i bet it is just a token for me being there translator, i am just afraid i may mess it up"

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    • Thuuka: "Kyrlaks, you have proven yourself worthy of Vandal status. I doubt that you will get demoted again."

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    • Kyrlaks "Last time i got demoted was the most pain i have ever been in my life... anyways do you know of anything we are supposed to be doing at the moment?"

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    • A Kig-yar replies: "We where suppose to venture up the mountain to investigate something, but we never got to it due to forth wall reasons."

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    • Netkak walks in "Well are we able to now or are those forth wall reasons still messing things up?"

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    • The Kig-yar: "I think we should give it a try while we still have a chance, but I would prefer you stay behind. If not for your tendency to piss everyone off you encounter those 2 Kig-yar would have been unharmed."

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    • Netkak "Alright whatever... stupid bird..."

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    • The Kig-yar: "Now, do we know anyone on this ship who is the opposite of Netkak? You know, able to get along, resolves conflicts instead of starting them, knows how to bake cookies. You know, just incase we run into something worse then talking puppies."

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    • Kyrlaks raises his hand, but is suddenly told to "shut up" by Netkak

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    • The Kig-yar: "Hmmm, since we don't have anyone like that, I guess we will just have to look for a how to video on line and learn how to train ourselves."

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    • (Lets have a toast to a country who in just 6 days was declared safe from the largest terrorist threat in history. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fSCryr_WkeY )

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    • Kyrlaks "I could go..."

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    • The Kig-yar: "Alright, then we go as soon as possible."

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    • Kyrlaks "Alright, i am ready to go"

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    • The group begin to head off down the trail to the mountain.

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    • Kyrlaks takes lead of the squad, he presses the Butt of his rifle into his sholder, the rifle he was using was Alien to him, but he could use it either way
      Odrade Carbine
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    • Hours later as the group near the unexplored mountain a group of the dog like creatures watch the group from the foliage.

      2cond in command: "Sir, our unit is strong, we can easily ambush them where they are and wipe them out, then their will be less of them to deal with."

      Lead group member: "No, at ease. They may have shown hostility before, but they are getting close to where they live. If we kill them now, then they will never know what fait awaits us all. Even they have a right to know."

      The dog like creatures let the group pass, not knowing they where even near.

      45 more minuets pass, and the group come to a large tower made of stone, made in the image of a medieval archer vantage tower.

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    • Kyrlaks slings his weapon on his back and turns to the dog creatures "We are not here to harm you, we apologise for what happened before, the person who did what she did was in the wrong and most of us know that..."

      The they arrive at the tower made of stone he turns to one of the Kig-yar "So you know what this is?"

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    • A dog like creature: "How did you know we where hear? The wind is blowing our smell away and the brush is to thick for sound to penetrate."

      "Weal, you come this far, this is the home of the friendly creatures we call, Drocan. Don't be fooled by their tools appearing more primitive then yours, they had even stronger tools then yours when they came, they gave them up to try to stay better hidden. What they have that makes them so valuable, is information."

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    • Kyrlaks "Us Eliksni, have great smell two, but i also guessed you would be there... But what happened to these Drocan?"

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    • The dog creature: "Trust me, they know your hear. Their just waiting for you to make the first move hoping to avoid conflict. They say that those who are their friend will knock on their door, but their enemies will try to break in some other way. If you are brave, you can see them for your self, if not, then avoid this place."

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    • Kyrlaks turns and begins to nock on the door he then steps back to see what will happen

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    • 2 lamp pots on the left and right beside the door ignite on their own, the groups hearts race as at first silence, then the sound of footprints.

      The lock latches are unlatched and the door, wood planks renforced by iron planks, in a way that makes it fire resistant, begins to open. At the door is a 15 ft reptile built like a theropod, with a pair of wings.

      "Aroca zond defu. Visitors are welcome hear. I am Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym, former diplomat of the Ptranosaurian empire. If you come in peace, you may come in, but leave your shoes and weapons in the chest at the door to avoid accidents. Are you interested in a hot meal?"

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    • Kyrlaks unslings his rifle and sets it against the wall "Dont worry we come in peace..." he begins to walk in the house, the other Kig-yar begin to do the same, inside the house he takes a seat

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    • The furniture is comfy, made of pelts of animals facened around their own bones.

      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "You are welcome to venture anywhere you please in the building, exept for the second to top floor."

      He gently jets a flame from his mouth into a fernis that is lighting and heating the room, to make sure temperature is just right in the frigid mountain air.

      Anouther creature like him, but lacking a crest and smelling of other gender indication walks down the stone stares that spiral up.

      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "This is Herronuna-ackuak-him, my eternal companion."

      A Kig-yar: "Eternal companion? you mean as in, till death do they part?"

      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "Now what kind of loyalty is that?"

      Herronuna-ackuak-him: "What for have you come? Do you seek knowledge, friendship, or perhaps wish to colonize this world?"

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    • Kyrlaks looks down "We where sent by our leader Netkak... she thinks there are weapons that she can use up in these hills... but... nobody wants to say it to her face but she is mad! First she shot one of those dog creatures on there first contact and now she has sent us up here looking for weapons... But may i ask where do you come from? My kind are new to this galaxy"

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    • Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "Show me a map of the stars."

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    • As the star map is shown, he points to one of the stars.

      A Kig-yar replies "But that's not a star, that is a distant galaxy."

      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "That is the place from where will come a power that will rule your people, as we have fortold, assuming word was not covered up to prevent galactic wide panic.


      (Sorry guys I got to go home now, see you tomarrow.)


      To Be Continued.

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    • (Alright see you later)

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    • (Although i thought the Ptrans had no intrest in the THDF galaxy in this timeline?)

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    • (Don't worry, I don't blame you for forgetting that this is the RP that was meant to change that. After all its been what, 5 months? That's a long time to expect you to remember the plan.)

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    • (Ohh i see)

      Kyrlaks "Why do they come? What do they want?"

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    • Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "They come to bring this galaxy the glorious gift of civilization. Their will be unity never before known, peace never before experienced, and technology never before imagined by the native people. We where hear to deturmin if our gift of civilization was needed, or if the people could manage them selves. After our mission, we came hear for our retirement."

      (Gtg my cooling fan is broken again and by the time I got this written it started burning.)

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    • Kyrlaks pauses for a secound "Ahh i see... unfortunitly my kind have only been in this galaxy for a  painful week, so we cant really comment"

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    • (BTW are those weird dog creatures in anyway related to these guys? http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Kushiban )

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    • Ibie'Shan: "WE WOULD BE HIPPOCRITES TO FOLLOW YOUR LEAD! WE ARE ALREADY FIGHTING FOR FREEDOM!"

      • A camouflaged shank is observing the meeting between Kyrlaks' squad and the Ptranosaurians.
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    • (YAY! LICH YOUR BACK!!! Anyways lets wait for Stars to reply and please dont go anywhere)

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: (BTW are those weird dog creatures in anyway related to these guys? http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Kushiban )

      (Nope, not in the slightest.)

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    • Hiddenlich wrote: Ibie'Shan: "WE WOULD BE HIPPOCRITES TO FOLLOW YOUR LEAD! WE ARE ALREADY FIGHTING FOR FREEDOM!"

      • A camouflaged shank is observing the meeting between Kyrlaks' squad and the Ptranosaurians.

      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "Then when the fleet arrives ask them for a diplomatic meeting with the emperor and see if he is willing to go with more peaceful methods. Not like we can give orders to, probably 300 ships. Doubt they would waste money sending more ships then they need. If anything we would probably just get drafted to join the invasion. Btw your cap lock is on in your vocabulary."

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Quirkyadventures wrote: (BTW are those weird dog creatures in anyway related to these guys? http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Kushiban )

      (Nope, not in the slightest.)

      (But come on they are so similer, they are both mammalic dog creatures, who are somehow intelligent and know how to speak)

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Hiddenlich wrote: Ibie'Shan: "WE WOULD BE HIPPOCRITES TO FOLLOW YOUR LEAD! WE ARE ALREADY FIGHTING FOR FREEDOM!"

      • A camouflaged shank is observing the meeting between Kyrlaks' squad and the Ptranosaurians.
      Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "Then when the fleet arrives ask them for a diplomatic meeting with the emperor and see if he is willing to go with more peaceful methods. Not like we can give orders to, probably 300 ships. Doubt they would waste money sending more ships then they need. If anything we would probably just get drafted to join the invasion. Btw your cap lock is on in your vocabulary."

      Kyrlaks "What can you tell us about the creatures outside? They dont look to be an intelligent race and yet they are"

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    • Herronuna-ackuak-him: "They are very intelligent. We understand their click talk better then they understand your native tong, so if you hand us a translator we can make talking to them more effective when you meet some who haven't learned it yet. Their kingdom is friendly but cautious. If invaded by a modern army they would fight back so that their descendants don't have to live with a shameful reputation of being descended from cowards, but they are also willing to humble them selves to surrender if that's what it takes to achieve peace. The main on their muzzle can catch the dew and the rain, allowing them to have a drink so they can continue to run for up to 5 days before sleep overwhelms them.

      Their very tactical both in hunting and in combat. They believe the moon that orbits their planet is the goddess of the evening, and that the star the planet orbits is the god of the day. Like animals they mark their territory with sent. The only tools they ever craft are just the ones that can be achieved with their jaws and what they can push, but they dream of one day rising above this disability."

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    • Kyrlaks looks down "On our first contact, one of them got shot which caused them to defend themselves... and now the leader of my kind wants to go to war with them... they dont stand a chance"

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    • Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "Perhaps not, but I have no doubts they will hold their own, at least until your leader results to bombing the forest with your primitive aircrafts, at which point we will have no choice but to intervene. We may not have the technology of our people, but we have hundreds of thousands of years of experience, and can fly. Although I doubt even we can do anything once your people result to bombing the planet from orbit with your primitive ships."

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    • Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym takes a hot tray full of meat out of the furnace with his bare hands and sets it on a stone table, then pours tea into wooden bowls from a cray pot.

      "Hungry? My apologies, I didn't mean for it to cook for over 2 weeks, but for forth wall reasons I had no choice."

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    • Kyrlaks takes the meal "One of our leaders is crazy, she will do anything to get power and she will do anything to destroy her opposition"

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    • Herronuna-ackuak-him: "You said one of your leaders. Can you not report these crimes to another of your leaders?"

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    • Kyrlaks "The problem is the other leader knows about this, but i think he sees that there is still good in her."

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    • Herronuna-ackuak-him: "Then their is nothing that can be done to stop a war with the Kazmazillah. However, from what we observed watching you, not everyone hear has that certain loyalty. I would suggest perswaying them to join againced your bad leader, with who ever wishes to join, allied with the Kazmazillah. Don't think of it as mutiny, think of it as, a revolutionary war. I have seen it done hundreds of times before. With the native guidance and modern fire power you have the advantage. My husband and I will help you, but one of us must remain hear to guard the tower at all times."

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    • Kyrlaks "Its ok, you dont have to get involved, i will try and speak to her myself, hopefully she will listen to me since i am the translator for my kind"

      (Should we wait for lich because i dont really any questions to ask)

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    • (Lets give him 8 more hours.)

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    • (Weal it should be about 8 hours by the time I press reply, so lets contenue now.)

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    • (Haha so you wanted to continue at 5 in the morning?)

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    • (No, just a 18 hour joke.)

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    • (don't worry I will leave a reply once I finish college)

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    • Kyrlaks "Although some good does come out of her, she keeps us safe and makes sure that we follow orders and get rewarded"

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    • Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym: "I don't care, just make sure she don't harm to much of the wild life, other people need to hunt to."

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    • Kyrlaks gets up off his seat and bows his head "Alright i understand, anyways we should get going, we dont want to over do our stay"

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