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6 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

Chegar pointed around what was left of the bridge.”All this, the debris field out there, that was our ship. I was commissioned for security and repair work when a Fomorian showed up.” He put his hand back down. “So... that’s what happened with us.” 

"Might sound strange, but its probably for the best you got shot down." Ebony said idly, staring at the limbo in charge of the operation.

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"Run anotuer check on the stranded teams." Clogori ordered the induviduals sitting at the security station. "And try and get a camera on the hallways."

The moment he said that, another screech could be heard across the ship. The horde was almost upon the bridge. The operatives shivered in fear, while Clogori waited for a response from security.

"They're... all gone. They're gone. The teams are gone... " One of them managed to say. "Recordings all show the same... that thing shows up, camera cuts out... and they're gone."

Instead of responding, Clogori started pacing back and forth again. The lights on the bridge flickered once, and the bridge lost power for a split second. Long enough for all of the consoles to need a restart.

"Checking hallways..." One of the security personnel said as his monitor came back on. "Horde ETA... Ten minutes. No corrosive weaponry detected. Ideally, all the infested can do is punch the door..."

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8 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

"Run anotuer check on the stranded teams." Clogori ordered the induviduals sitting at the security station. "And try and get a camera on the hallways."

The moment he said that, another screech could be heard across the ship. The horde was almost upon the bridge. The operatives shivered in fear, while Clogori waited for a response from security.

"They're... all gone. They're gone. The teams are gone... " One of them managed to say. "Recordings all show the same... that thing shows up, camera cuts out... and they're gone."

Instead of responding, Clogori started pacing back and forth again. The lights on the bridge flickered once, and the bridge lost power for a split second. Long enough for all of the consoles to need a restart.

"Checking hallways..." One of the security personnel said as his monitor came back on. "Horde ETA... Ten minutes. No corrosive weaponry detected. Ideally, all the infested can do is punch the door..."

On 12/4/2017 at 1:00 AM, EscortAlpha said:

Chegar began work on decontamination, passing scrub brushed and detergent laced putties to the various red ribboned crew members.
"Okay, guys. No one said this would be fun, so... do whathca gotta do: Scrub yourself down, don't miss anything." Chegar said, giving the last of Clogori's crew a scrub and a block of putty.

Chegar then walked over to the woman in grey, handing her a scrub and putty block as well. He simply shook his head.
"Unless you wanna wash of with one of the bags of saline you took, we aren't getting water any time soon."
Behind Chegar, a large block of snow hanging over a make-shift bucket could be seen slowly melting; the heat-lamp next to it wasn't making things go any faster.

((I'll get to her soon.))

The girl conveys to Chegar the foulest look ever in the history of the downed ship's bridge to date, an amazing feet in itself considering that the top half of her grey face is still covered in a furred hood.

"...I am *so* disappointed right now." she quietly mutters at the Vauban despite the size difference. Grabbing the scrub brush and putty from his hands, she intensely scours herself down from head to toe. Despite the undertone of muttering and grumbling the girl moves with a practiced hand, not bothering to care whether the grunts and frames look or not as she vigorously rubs the putty and brush into every nook and cranny on both her and her kavat. In a record time she easily catches up to the first Perrin operative and peevishly hands the brush back to Chegar.

As she walks past the Vauban and over to the bucket, she takes off her glove, revealing a grey tinged hand. Jamming it inside the bucket gives off a sudden but short lived THRUM as the snow inexplicably turns to water as if a large chunk of energy was just poured into it.

"Sweet Lot---ng brass monkey balls, that's cold!!" she yelps, jerking her hand back out and shaking it dry before shoving it back into her glove.

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On 12/10/2017 at 3:10 AM, bowiespoon said:

"Might sound strange, but its probably for the best you got shot down." Ebony said idly, staring at the limbo in charge of the operation.

"You're tellin' me..." Chegar mused, Watching Clogori pace back and forth.

8 hours ago, souldrive11 said:

The girl conveys to Chegar the foulest look ever in the history of the downed ship's bridge to date, an amazing feet in itself considering that the top half of her grey face is still covered in a furred hood.

"...I am *so* disappointed right now." she quietly mutters at the Vauban despite the size difference. Grabbing the scrub brush and putty from his hands, she intensely scours herself down from head to toe. Despite the undertone of muttering and grumbling the girl moves with a practiced hand, not bothering to care whether the grunts and frames look or not as she vigorously rubs the putty and brush into every nook and cranny on both her and her kavat. In a record time she easily catches up to the first Perrin operative and peevishly hands the brush back to Chegar.

As she walks past the Vauban and over to the bucket, she takes off her glove, revealing a grey tinged hand. Jamming it inside the bucket gives off a sudden but short lived THRUM as the snow inexplicably turns to water as if a large chunk of energy was just poured into it.

"Sweet Lot---ng brass monkey balls, that's cold!!" she yelps, jerking her hand back out and shaking it dry before shoving it back into her glove.

Chegar quickly places the brush and putty into an air tight polymer bag, and placed that back into the medical bag he had brought with him.
He watched the woman's short lived assault on the ice block. The ice being vibrated apart, the woman flail, her attempts to warm her hand. And he laughed, thoroughly caught off guard by her actions. He worked to catch his breath.
"Wh- What did you think was gonna happen?" He said, still trying to stifle the laugh.

17 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

"Run anotuer check on the stranded teams." Clogori ordered the induviduals sitting at the security station. "And try and get a camera on the hallways."

The moment he said that, another screech could be heard across the ship. The horde was almost upon the bridge. The operatives shivered in fear, while Clogori waited for a response from security.

"They're... all gone. They're gone. The teams are gone... " One of them managed to say. "Recordings all show the same... that thing shows up, camera cuts out... and they're gone."

Instead of responding, Clogori started pacing back and forth again. The lights on the bridge flickered once, and the bridge lost power for a split second. Long enough for all of the consoles to need a restart.

"Checking hallways..." One of the security personnel said as his monitor came back on. "Horde ETA... Ten minutes. No corrosive weaponry detected. Ideally, all the infested can do is punch the door..."

As the crew member spoke, Chegar's laughing abruptly stopped. His head swiveled as the lights went out, and he shot up right out of his seat. He unslung his sobek, and looked over at 'Ebony'.
"You may wanna get that glaive of yours ready... Cameras going out: bad. Our lights going out:..." He trailed off. It wouldn't take much to figure out what the Vauban was thinking.

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8 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

"You're tellin' me..." Chegar mused, Watching Clogori pace back and forth.

Chegar quickly places the brush and putty into an air tight polymer bag, and placed that back into the medical bag he had brought with him.
He watched the woman's short lived assault on the ice block. The ice being vibrated apart, the woman flail, her attempts to warm her hand. And he laughed, thoroughly caught off guard by her actions. He worked to catch his breath.
"Wh- What did you think was gonna happen?" He said, still trying to stifle the laugh.

"Skipping the melting and going straight to the heating?" The girl replies matter of factly to the Vauban. "I still want a shower and I'm not waiting an hour just for it to finish liquefying."

23 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

"Run anotuer check on the stranded teams." Clogori ordered the induviduals sitting at the security station. "And try and get a camera on the hallways."

The moment he said that, another screech could be heard across the ship. The horde was almost upon the bridge. The operatives shivered in fear, while Clogori waited for a response from security.

"They're... all gone. They're gone. The teams are gone... " One of them managed to say. "Recordings all show the same... that thing shows up, camera cuts out... and they're gone."

Instead of responding, Clogori started pacing back and forth again. The lights on the bridge flickered once, and the bridge lost power for a split second. Long enough for all of the consoles to need a restart.

"Checking hallways..." One of the security personnel said as his monitor came back on. "Horde ETA... Ten minutes. No corrosive weaponry detected. Ideally, all the infested can do is punch the door..."

8 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

As the crew member spoke, Chegar's laughing abruptly stopped. His head swiveled as the lights went out, and he shot up right out of his seat. He unslung his sobek, and looked over at 'Ebony'.
"You may wanna get that glaive of yours ready... Cameras going out: bad. Our lights going out:..." He trailed off. It wouldn't take much to figure out what the Vauban was thinking.

"Ideal? Infested? Nothing about the space horde is ever ideal." The girl continues, cricking her neck as she walks back over to the front of the bridge, her arms crossing themselves behind her back, 

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12 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

"You're tellin' me..." Chegar mused, Watching Clogori pace back and forth.

Chegar quickly places the brush and putty into an air tight polymer bag, and placed that back into the medical bag he had brought with him.
He watched the woman's short lived assault on the ice block. The ice being vibrated apart, the woman flail, her attempts to warm her hand. And he laughed, thoroughly caught off guard by her actions. He worked to catch his breath.
"Wh- What did you think was gonna happen?" He said, still trying to stifle the laugh.

As the crew member spoke, Chegar's laughing abruptly stopped. His head swiveled as the lights went out, and he shot up right out of his seat. He unslung his sobek, and looked over at 'Ebony'.
"You may wanna get that glaive of yours ready... Cameras going out: bad. Our lights going out:..." He trailed off. It wouldn't take much to figure out what the Vauban was thinking.

 

4 hours ago, souldrive11 said:

"Skipping the melting and going straight to the heating?" The girl replies matter of factly to the Vauban. "I still want a shower and I'm not waiting an hour just for it to finish liquefying."

"Ideal? Infested? Nothing about the space horde is ever ideal." The girl continues, cricking her neck as she walks back over to the front of the bridge, her arms crossing themselves behind her back, 

"Sounds like Big Ugly is headed towards us," Leveret said. "We could try shutting everything off and hoping he doesn't find us, but my guess is it's too late for that. We should come up with a strategy while we still have some time."
"I can focus on trying to keep him in place, freezing him and hopefully getting a chance to sap his energy. After that, we keep him frozen for as long as we can while we figure out what to do with him."

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On 12/13/2017 at 12:39 PM, rabbitsandroses said:

*SNIP!*

 

On 12/13/2017 at 8:23 AM, souldrive11 said:

*SNIP?*

 

On 12/12/2017 at 11:54 PM, EscortAlpha said:

*SNIIIIIIIIIIP?*

 

On 12/10/2017 at 3:10 AM, bowiespoon said:

*SNIP BYERS!?*

"SON OF A-" A crewman yelled, slapping his console. "Infested tore a conduit somewhere!" Several other consoles blinked shut. The lights flickered again.

"We don't have much time before we lose power to the Bridge, and not much longer before Tarnas does something to the reactor." Clogori said, leaning on a railing. He was sounding exasperated. "Door locks are mechanical, they won't break it. But we're blind without cameras." He still didn't sound fazed. He sounded tired and annoyed, but not really scared. Like he somehow had it under control.

Another screech from the horde. They were closer. Several operatives shivered upon hearing it. To many, it could mean their deaths. And the temperature dropped by a few degrees, which might have something to do with it, but whatever. Those who hadn't already grabbed guns did so now. A couple of them had scrap metal and welding equipment, and had started further reinforcing the door.

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4 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

 

 

 

"SON OF A-" A crewman yelled, slapping his console. "Infested tore a conduit somewhere!" Several other consoles blinked shut. The lights flickered again.

"We don't have much time before we lose power to the Bridge, and not much longer before Tarnas does something to the reactor." Clogori said, leaning on a railing. He was sounding exasperated. "Door locks are mechanical, they won't break it. But we're blind without cameras." He still didn't sound fazed. He sounded tired and annoyed, but not really scared. Like he somehow had it under control.

Another screech from the horde. They were closer. Several operatives shivered upon hearing it. To many, it could mean their deaths. And the temperature dropped by a few degrees, which might have something to do with it, but whatever. Those who hadn't already grabbed guns did so now. A couple of them had scrap metal and welding equipment, and had started further reinforcing the door.

Ebony's infested glaive began to squirm as the mood in the room grew decidedly more tense. Ebony smacked it in irritation.

"I hate this damn thing. I had finally gotten a scythe that could compare to my old one, and that infested sack of sh*t went and made it grow appendages." she complained.

Even as she spoke though, she began subtly getting ready for a fight. Her legs uncrossed, her arms unfolded, and stray bits of metal around the room began sticking to things.

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5 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

*TACTICAL SNIP! INCOMING!*

Chegar stood up again, quickly surveying the again for anything they could use to fortify the area. he looked over the crew, the other Tenno, the Lady in grey.

1 hour ago, bowiespoon said:

Ebony's infested glaive began to squirm as the mood in the room grew decidedly more tense. Ebony smacked it in irritation.

"I hate this damn thing. I had finally gotten a scythe that could compare to my old one, and that infested sack of sh*t went and made it grow appendages." she complained.

Even as she spoke though, she began subtly getting ready for a fight. Her legs uncrossed, her arms unfolded, and stray bits of metal around the room began sticking to things.

"Okay... Ebony, If you can help get this place fortified, a bit of magnetism would go a long way." he said quickly, before turning his attention to Leveret.

On 12/13/2017 at 12:39 PM, rabbitsandroses said:

"Sounds like Big Ugly is headed towards us," Leveret said. "We could try shutting everything off and hoping he doesn't find us, but my guess is it's too late for that. We should come up with a strategy while we still have some time."
"I can focus on trying to keep him in place, freezing him and hopefully getting a chance to sap his energy. After that, we keep him frozen for as long as we can while we figure out what to do with him."

"IF he does get in here, yours is our first order strategy, but he's not gonna be easy to pin down. If you put everything you've got into one strike, you'd better pray it isn't a decoy."

On 12/13/2017 at 8:23 AM, souldrive11 said:

"Skipping the melting and going straight to the heating?" The girl replies matter of factly to the Vauban. "I still want a shower and I'm not waiting an hour just for it to finish liquefying."

"Ideal? Infested? Nothing about the space horde is ever ideal." The girl continues, cricking her neck as she walks back over to the front of the bridge, her arms crossing themselves behind her back, 

He then turned to the lady in grey. "I need two thing from you; Your name, and a possible way to keep track of the things outside those door; infra-sound, sonar, whatever you think you can muster."

5 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

"SON OF A-" A crewman yelled, slapping his console. "Infested tore a conduit somewhere!" Several other consoles blinked shut. The lights flickered again.

"We don't have much time before we lose power to the Bridge, and not much longer before Tarnas does something to the reactor." Clogori said, leaning on a railing. He was sounding exasperated. "Door locks are mechanical, they won't break it. But we're blind without cameras." He still didn't sound fazed. He sounded tired and annoyed, but not really scared. Like he somehow had it under control.

Another screech from the horde. They were closer. Several operatives shivered upon hearing it. To many, it could mean their deaths. And the temperature dropped by a few degrees, which might have something to do with it, but whatever. Those who hadn't already grabbed guns did so now. A couple of them had scrap metal and welding equipment, and had started further reinforcing the door.

"Clogori, if you have anything to add, now's the time to say it." Chegar finally said, still looking over the scene.

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1 minute ago, EscortAlpha said:

Chegar stood up again, quickly surveying the again for anything they could use to fortify the area. he looked over the crew, the other Tenno, the Lady in grey.

"Okay... Ebony, If you can help get this place fortified, a bit of magnetism would go a long way." he said quickly, before turning his attention to Leveret.

"IF he does get in here, you're is our first order strategy, but he's not gonna be easy to pin down. If you putt everything you've got into one strike, you'd better pray it isn't a decoy."

He then turned to the lady in grey. "I need two thing from you; Your name, and a possible way to keep track of the things outside those door; infra-sound, sonar, whatever you think you can muster."

"Clogori, if you have anything to add, now's the time to say it." Chegar finally said, still looking over the scene.

"I'll see what I can do." the mag replied, and drummed her fingers against the metal floor. Whatever she was doing had no visible effect.

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20 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

snap

 

16 hours ago, bowiespoon said:

snep

 

14 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

snip

 

14 hours ago, bowiespoon said:

snop

Leveret drew his ack/brunt and activated the electromagnetic shielding. Yellow-orange strings of energy jumped to everyone near him, ready to transfer damage to him. "Let's get the operatives in a clump near the center of the room, and tenno in spots that...well, that make sense for them. I'm going to try and conserve energy in case Big Ugly shows up, but that doesn't mean I'll hold back."

"not looking forward to this..." he added quietly to himself.

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21 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

"SON OF A-" A crewman yelled, slapping his console. "Infested tore a conduit somewhere!" Several other consoles blinked shut. The lights flickered again.

"We don't have much time before we lose power to the Bridge, and not much longer before Tarnas does something to the reactor." Clogori said, leaning on a railing. He was sounding exasperated. "Door locks are mechanical, they won't break it. But we're blind without cameras." He still didn't sound fazed. He sounded tired and annoyed, but not really scared. Like he somehow had it under control.

Another screech from the horde. They were closer. Several operatives shivered upon hearing it. To many, it could mean their deaths. And the temperature dropped by a few degrees, which might have something to do with it, but whatever. Those who hadn't already grabbed guns did so now. A couple of them had scrap metal and welding equipment, and had started further reinforcing the door.

17 hours ago, bowiespoon said:

Ebony's infested glaive began to squirm as the mood in the room grew decidedly more tense. Ebony smacked it in irritation.

"I hate this damn thing. I had finally gotten a scythe that could compare to my old one, and that infested sack of sh*t went and made it grow appendages." she complained.

Even as she spoke though, she began subtly getting ready for a fight. Her legs uncrossed, her arms unfolded, and stray bits of metal around the room began sticking to things.


"I'll see what I can do." the mag replied, and drummed her fingers against the metal floor. Whatever she was doing had no visible effect.
56 minutes ago, rabbitsandroses said:

Leveret drew his ack/brunt and activated the electromagnetic shielding. Yellow-orange strings of energy jumped to everyone near him, ready to transfer damage to him. "Let's get the operatives in a clump near the center of the room, and tenno in spots that...well, that make sense for them. I'm going to try and conserve energy in case Big Ugly shows up, but that doesn't mean I'll hold back."

"not looking forward to this..." he added quietly to himself.

15 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

Chegar stood up again, quickly surveying the again for anything they could use to fortify the area. he looked over the crew, the other Tenno, the Lady in grey.

"Okay... Ebony, If you can help get this place fortified, a bit of magnetism would go a long way." he said quickly, before turning his attention to Leveret.

"IF he does get in here, yours is our first order strategy, but he's not gonna be easy to pin down. If you put everything you've got into one strike, you'd better pray it isn't a decoy."

He then turned to the lady in grey. "I need two thing from you; Your name, and a possible way to keep track of the things outside those door; infra-sound, sonar, whatever you think you can muster."

"Clogori, if you have anything to add, now's the time to say it." Chegar finally said, still looking over the scene.

"Finally, someone actually bothers asking for that~!" the girl shouts at the Vauban, glad somebody finally asks for her name.

"Name's Celeste, salvager extraordinaire. And as for tracking..." the girl brings out one of her Fang Ps in her left hand and gives the metal wall behind her a tap. All at once the sounds of the bridge go silent, the tap heard by Chegar and him alone like a water droplet falling into the middle of a completely calm lake. For the briefest of instances, the location and movement of every single sentient being in the bridge is picked up clear as the icy horizon outside before fading back into cacophony.

"...I think I can manage." Celeste replies, a small smirk growing on her grey lips.

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On 12/16/2017 at 10:12 PM, souldrive11 said:

"Finally, someone actually bothers asking for that~!" the girl shouts at the Vauban, glad somebody finally asks for her name.

"Name's Celeste, salvager extraordinaire. And as for tracking..." the girl brings out one of her Fang Ps in her left hand and gives the metal wall behind her a tap. All at once the sounds of the bridge go silent, the tap heard by Chegar and him alone like a water droplet falling into the middle of a completely calm lake. For the briefest of instances, the location and movement of every single sentient being in the bridge is picked up clear as the icy horizon outside before fading back into cacophony.

"...I think I can manage." Celeste replies, a small smirk growing on her grey lips.

Ebony gives a small laugh as Celeste gives her name, though she doesn't disclose why.

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On 12/16/2017 at 3:46 AM, EscortAlpha said:

*Nothing is snip*

 

On 12/16/2017 at 6:42 PM, rabbitsandroses said:

*Everything is snip*

 

On 12/16/2017 at 8:12 PM, souldrive11 said:

*I did not snip her*

 

43 minutes ago, bowiespoon said:

*It's not true! I did not snip her! I did not!*

"Power loss imminent!" A crewman yelled. "Get a camera on the horde while you can!"

"Checking... uh... I can see a few dozen, but they fill the entire field of vision. I would guess at least a hundred." He said with a combination of dread and dismay. "And there is a confirmed sighting of that... Thing... with them."

Clogori merely stared at the Bridge doors, completely still. The sounds of the horde running were now audible. The sounds of a few hundred feet hitting the ground repeatedly. They were extremely close. Several operatives got set up around the door, ready to fire in case they broke through. Leveret, Celeste, and maybe Ebony would recognize Efahz hiding behind an abandoned console, holding his Lato (He had never elaborated on how he had found the predominately Tenno pistol) and shaking, probably out of fear at this point.

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On 12/18/2017 at 1:22 AM, Daakjenaar said:

"Power loss imminent!" A crewman yelled. "Get a camera on the horde while you can!"

"Checking... uh... I can see a few dozen, but they fill the entire field of vision. I would guess at least a hundred." He said with a combination of dread and dismay. "And there is a confirmed sighting of that... Thing... with them."

Clogori merely stared at the Bridge doors, completely still. The sounds of the horde running were now audible. The sounds of a few hundred feet hitting the ground repeatedly. They were extremely close. Several operatives got set up around the door, ready to fire in case they broke through. Leveret, Celeste, and maybe Ebony would recognize Efahz hiding behind an abandoned console, holding his Lato (He had never elaborated on how he had found the predominately Tenno pistol) and shaking, probably out of fear at this point.

"Wish we had an ember with us," Ebony muttered, standing up and readying her glaive.

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5 hours ago, bowiespoon said:

"Wish we had an ember with us," Ebony muttered, standing up and readying her glaive.

"I'd say 'maybe next time', but I like to think this won't happen again." Leveret said, adjusting his position so his shield could extend the protective yellow-orange energy to as many operatives as possible.

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On 12/17/2017 at 11:22 PM, Daakjenaar said:

"Power loss imminent!" A crewman yelled. "Get a camera on the horde while you can!"

"Checking... uh... I can see a few dozen, but they fill the entire field of vision. I would guess at least a hundred." He said with a combination of dread and dismay. "And there is a confirmed sighting of that... Thing... with them."

Clogori merely stared at the Bridge doors, completely still. The sounds of the horde running were now audible. The sounds of a few hundred feet hitting the ground repeatedly. They were extremely close. Several operatives got set up around the door, ready to fire in case they broke through. Leveret, Celeste, and maybe Ebony would recognize Efahz hiding behind an abandoned console, holding his Lato (He had never elaborated on how he had found the predominately Tenno pistol) and shaking, probably out of fear at this point.

18 hours ago, bowiespoon said:

"Wish we had an ember with us," Ebony muttered, standing up and readying her glaive.

12 hours ago, rabbitsandroses said:

"I'd say 'maybe next time', but I like to think this won't happen again." Leveret said, adjusting his position so his shield could extend the protective yellow-orange energy to as many operatives as possible.

"Well make do." Chegar said sternly, Sobek in his right hand, Bastille in his left. "Those things are still just infested. Just Keep your eye's out for the Loki; He'll be our main issue." Chegar eyes the shred pads he had placed around the doors just before the survey team's returned; The first wave would be in for a rough surprise.

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On 12/18/2017 at 12:22 AM, Daakjenaar said:

"Power loss imminent!" A crewman yelled. "Get a camera on the horde while you can!"

"Checking... uh... I can see a few dozen, but they fill the entire field of vision. I would guess at least a hundred." He said with a combination of dread and dismay. "And there is a confirmed sighting of that... Thing... with them."

Clogori merely stared at the Bridge doors, completely still. The sounds of the horde running were now audible. The sounds of a few hundred feet hitting the ground repeatedly. They were extremely close. Several operatives got set up around the door, ready to fire in case they broke through. Leveret, Celeste, and maybe Ebony would recognize Efahz hiding behind an abandoned console, holding his Lato (He had never elaborated on how he had found the predominately Tenno pistol) and shaking, probably out of fear at this point.

The bundled girl makes no attempt at conversation; instead she simply leans in a ready yet relaxed position in front of the bridge, waiting for the walls to come tumbling down.

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3 hours ago, souldrive11 said:

snip

 

11 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

snip

 

On 12/20/2017 at 1:11 PM, rabbitsandroses said:

snip

 

On 12/20/2017 at 7:22 AM, bowiespoon said:

amusing snip

There was silence for a moment. Then an ear-splitting screech. Then silence again. Then the sound of metal hitring metal, but multiplied several times over. Then silence again. Then another crash. A screech. Silence. Crash. Silence. Crash. Crash. Screech. Silence. Crash.

With that last crash, the door visibly dented. Only the tiniest bit, but it moved. Another crash. It moved again. The door was weakening. Still miniscule damage, but progress was made. The crew did their best to stay silent, but a few muffled sobs could be heard from around the room.

The door was now being hit every couple seconds, instead of the ten-second pauses of a moment ago. The Infested were ravenous. They knew their prize would be in this room. All the lights in the room had gone dark by now, leaving them with nothing but the glow of a couple Corpus weapons and whatever light got through the storm that raged outside.

"I... uh... don't think Tarnas is out there." Clogori said quietly to Chegar, standing beside him. "All of the vents are closed off... as far as I know... I'd be ready, just in case someone missed a vent." He had both of his Kronen ready, but he wasn't in any kind of combat stance. He was just standing there.

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On 12/21/2017 at 1:34 PM, Daakjenaar said:

There was silence for a moment. Then an ear-splitting screech. Then silence again. Then the sound of metal hitring metal, but multiplied several times over. Then silence again. Then another crash. A screech. Silence. Crash. Silence. Crash. Crash. Screech. Silence. Crash.

With that last crash, the door visibly dented. Only the tiniest bit, but it moved. Another crash. It moved again. The door was weakening. Still miniscule damage, but progress was made. The crew did their best to stay silent, but a few muffled sobs could be heard from around the room.

The door was now being hit every couple seconds, instead of the ten-second pauses of a moment ago. The Infested were ravenous. They knew their prize would be in this room. All the lights in the room had gone dark by now, leaving them with nothing but the glow of a couple Corpus weapons and whatever light got through the storm that raged outside.

"I... uh... don't think Tarnas is out there." Clogori said quietly to Chegar, standing beside him. "All of the vents are closed off... as far as I know... I'd be ready, just in case someone missed a vent." He had both of his Kronen ready, but he wasn't in any kind of combat stance. He was just standing there.

Chegar's head lamps flickered to life, lighting up the darkened bridge. He gave Clogori a sharp, sideways glance.
"Just be ready." Chegar said, returning his focus to the infested slamming against the walls with his Sobek at the ready.

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On 12/24/2017 at 2:52 PM, EscortAlpha said:

Chegar's head lamps flickered to life, lighting up the darkened bridge. He gave Clogori a sharp, sideways glance.
"Just be ready." Chegar said, returning his focus to the infested slamming against the walls with his Sobek at the ready.

Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. The Infested damaged the door. They dented it. But they had trouble breaking through. Their limbs could only pack so much punch (tee hee). The door was still being weakened, of course. It had begun bending inward in several areas, the repeated blows warping the metal. No one dared speak a word, the only sounds coming from the Bridge being the breaths and shivers of the crewmen.

Without warning, however, a crewman crumpled to the ground silently. The another. And another. The first had held his chest as he fell, the second grasped his own throat, and the third merely had their head at an odd angle. In an instant, a fourth and a fifth fell. And a sixth. Before Clogori could turn around to see what was happening, the blast of a shotgun embedded itself in the back of the Warframe, barely being stopped by the shields. Clogori stumbled forward, barely staying on his feet. Another blast was fired at Chegar, and a third at Leveret. The attacker did not reveal themself, but it was pretty obvious who it was.

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5 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. The Infested damaged the door. They dented it. But they had trouble breaking through. Their limbs could only pack so much punch (tee hee). The door was still being weakened, of course. It had begun bending inward in several areas, the repeated blows warping the metal. No one dared speak a word, the only sounds coming from the Bridge being the breaths and shivers of the crewmen.

Without warning, however, a crewman crumpled to the ground silently. The another. And another. The first had held his chest as he fell, the second grasped his own throat, and the third merely had their head at an odd angle. In an instant, a fourth and a fifth fell. And a sixth. Before Clogori could turn around to see what was happening, the blast of a shotgun embedded itself in the back of the Warframe, barely being stopped by the shields. Clogori stumbled forward, barely staying on his feet. Another blast was fired at Chegar, and a third at Leveret. The attacker did not reveal themself, but it was pretty obvious who it was.

Ebony's eyes darted around, trying to place the location of the killer. She slowly took a step backwards, putting her back to the corner she had previously been sitting in. Her grip on the infested glaive tightened, and it(?) made a small clicking sound - though out of pain or anticipation it was hard to tell. 

 

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18 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. The Infested damaged the door. They dented it. But they had trouble breaking through. Their limbs could only pack so much punch (tee hee). The door was still being weakened, of course. It had begun bending inward in several areas, the repeated blows warping the metal. No one dared speak a word, the only sounds coming from the Bridge being the breaths and shivers of the crewmen.

Without warning, however, a crewman crumpled to the ground silently. The another. And another. The first had held his chest as he fell, the second grasped his own throat, and the third merely had their head at an odd angle. In an instant, a fourth and a fifth fell. And a sixth. Before Clogori could turn around to see what was happening, the blast of a shotgun embedded itself in the back of the Warframe, barely being stopped by the shields. Clogori stumbled forward, barely staying on his feet. Another blast was fired at Chegar, and a third at Leveret. The attacker did not reveal themself, but it was pretty obvious who it was.

Leveret yelled in surprise as multiple blasts were redirected from the surrounding crewmen to his shield, ricocheting into the floor at his feet. "Get in closer to me if you want to live!" he yelled, forming an ice globe around himself and the crewmen, looking around. "He's not outside because he's in the room!"

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20 hours ago, Daakjenaar said:

Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. Smash. The Infested damaged the door. They dented it. But they had trouble breaking through. Their limbs could only pack so much punch (tee hee). The door was still being weakened, of course. It had begun bending inward in several areas, the repeated blows warping the metal. No one dared speak a word, the only sounds coming from the Bridge being the breaths and shivers of the crewmen.

Without warning, however, a crewman crumpled to the ground silently. The another. And another. The first had held his chest as he fell, the second grasped his own throat, and the third merely had their head at an odd angle. In an instant, a fourth and a fifth fell. And a sixth. Before Clogori could turn around to see what was happening, the blast of a shotgun embedded itself in the back of the Warframe, barely being stopped by the shields. Clogori stumbled forward, barely staying on his feet. Another blast was fired at Chegar, and a third at Leveret. The attacker did not reveal themself, but it was pretty obvious who it was.

14 hours ago, bowiespoon said:

Ebony's eyes darted around, trying to place the location of the killer. She slowly took a step backwards, putting her back to the corner she had previously been sitting in. Her grip on the infested glaive tightened, and it(?) made a small clicking sound - though out of pain or anticipation it was hard to tell. 

1 hour ago, rabbitsandroses said:

Leveret yelled in surprise as multiple blasts were redirected from the surrounding crewmen to his shield, ricocheting into the floor at his feet. "Get in closer to me if you want to live!" he yelled, forming an ice globe around himself and the crewmen, looking around. "He's not outside because he's in the room!"

The hooded girl raises her right boot, and brings it down with a resounding CLACK. Like a pebble dropping into a pond ultrasonic frequencies flood the room, bouncing into every hidden corner. For the frames with the built in hardware, locations of every other person in this room irradiates  their screen, and more importantly in the girl`s own binded eyes. Corners and curves light up like walking into a light shop, and every stretch of tense muscle or empty shell clattering the metal floor coming in like firecrackers in a box.

Her left hand reaches behind her back into a drawing position, and her right lowers to her hip.

Try to kill me once more eh? She thinks to herself, as she tenses herself up into a combat position. Won't be so easy this time.

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