Magna Renaissance: Great Rebirth

[Achaix]

Welcome to the MR thread! I hope you know Silverbones' Rules, but I'll say the gist of it if you're too lazy: Do not be a $&*^waffle, and mark your OOC moments whenever they're necessary. Please remember: Under no circumstances are you allowed to create a Mary Sue/Marty Stu. Keep it realistic, dammit, I'm the only one allowed to introduce weird crap. Also, mind the grammar.

 

Now that that's out of the way...

 

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The sun's light, diluted as it was through the layers of smog, shone through the brilliant blue holes and onto the planet's surface. The planet had had a long history, like many before it; an age of the barren, an age of life and creation, and an age of death and destruction had not treated the third planet any better than any other grand sphere that carried the seed of sapient life within.

 

Nevertheless, the sun was shining upon the lush jungle that inhabited an area once known as "Sahara". Wild Kubrow packs poked their heads from within their elaborate nests, checked for predators, and left for the daily hunt, their unnatural red eyes glowing.

 

The sun also shined upon a cryopod.

 

Swathed in glass, carbon nanotubes and resistant polymer, the inhabitant within stirred, tightening his grip on the book. His arms, like an Egyptian Pharaoh, were crossed over the tome, the fingers touching the corners. An observer may have been able to see that it was titled with the kanji "新".

 

A bird, clothed in bright azure, glided from the upper canopies, circled in the air, and onto the pod. It tilted its head, confused at the sight of this strange object that had

 

shinyshinyshinyshiny

 

The bird did what seemed natural at the time; it tapped the pod once with its long beak.

 

What the avian did not expect, however, was the sudden hiss of compressed air being released from the cryopod. It squawked and flew off. The pod began to unfurl like a newborn flower, releasing a child from the metal womb. There was silence for a moment, then a loud yawn filled the air, followed by two stretching arms. The arms were connected to a body, fortunately, all in white, adorned with subtle greys and bright greens.

 

A head, decorated with stately antlers and a noble faceplate, emerged. The figure stood up quickly, and straightened when he saw a curious Kubrow looking at him.

 

"What is it, dog?" Cowed, the Kubrow scampered off.

 

He took a good long look at his surroundings, holding onto the book; a jungle... smoggy yet bright sky... a ship with the Grineer insignia in orbit... Grineer Galleon in orbit? Last he heard of them, the Grineer were holed up in some backwater colony on Ceres...

 

"Damn!" Oberon swore under his breath, frantically searching through the pod for any kind of weapon. There was a compartment here... yesss...

 

Twirling it with practice, Oberon smiled as he felt the weight of his Magistar on his hand. He slotted it onto his back, grinning as he picked up the Karak and... no ammo. Damn.

 

"Oh, well... At least I still have the mace and powers." Oberon looked up, seeing a blue bird staring directly back at him. He extended a gentle hand, and the bird perched on it, chirping happily. "Hello, little one. Would you like to come along?"

 

A happy, loud chirp.

 

"Let's get going, then."

Edited August 9, 2014 by Achaix

[Achaix]

((Doo dee doo))

Edited October 22, 2014 by Achaix