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RE: Nowhere to Run {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Gregory Mandrake, Mickey Thompson, Alistair Mercer
Location
:
Prometheus
Crash Site, The Cape of Stranglethorn
"Okay, I'm gonna grab some food for our arsonist, then we'll ask Nora what's this all about," Greg said decisively, proceeding to the cantina.
Once there, the Spectre grabbed a 12 oz. can of a highly volatile energetic drink and two field rations that were equally as bland as they were nutritious.
"Should last him a day more," he muttered, "After that I'll just have to make him sleep. Here's to hoping Maddy will recover by that time."
Post by
Atik
William Triberk, COLA, Desidaku, Celegosa
Prometheus
Des blinked, following up the ramp after Nora.
Celene stared for a moment, now genuinly suprised at her brother's reaction. She lingered behind though, between Spike, Nico, and Cori it was probably best to just stay where she was.
"Mostly what you can tell me about our situation, sir." Triberk nodded. "Need to know where to get started, I've got a long day of work from the looks of it."
Samantha Ahren, Praegosa
Ares
The woman nodded. "Name's Sam." She stated. "Let's get going them." She turned to the marines she had brought with her. "Two of you, get those slackers out of that bunker and take their place."
"Yes ma'am!" The men saluted, rushing back towards the bunker.
Samantha nodded back at the group, starting off herself.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Soren Baldurson
Location
:
Prometheus
Crash Site, Cape of Stranglethorn
"This is weird," Soren decided, shaking his head. "Truly weird. Why did we have to land here, of all places?"
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Cori
Location: Prometheus
"This one looks broken." Cori muttered moving to another suit and looking at the launchers on it's arms noticing the metal bent up and broken in places. "Hmmmm maybe it's just bent up?" He pondered as he took off his backpack and sat it on the ground next to him and knelt down as he started to rummage around for his tools before pulling out a hammer and screwdriver and started to bang the metal back into place.
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470415
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Cori
Location: Prometheus
Cori was startled by his name being called and dropped his hammer with a loud clang on the ground. "What!" He exclaimed back at Nico. "Can't you see I'm busy." He said reaching down and picking up his hammer.
Post by
Atik
William Triberk, COLA, Desidaku, Celegosa
Prometheus
Des was a little suprised at Nora's reaction to the potion, making an attempt to both keep a clear view of the medic, and remain out of the way within the crowded med bay. A grin crept along his face after a moment.
William nodded. "Understood." He stated.
Samantha Ahren, Praegosa
Ares
Pray wheeled along behind, watching curiously as the marines from the bunker hopped aboard one Helion; heading back to the crash-site.
Samantha stopped before the second Helion, pulling down the side seats along the back which had taken the place of the vehicle's iconic flamethrower.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Soren Baldurson
Location
:
Prometheus
Crash Site, Cape of Stranglethorn
"... well," Soren remarked, for once at a loss for words.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Gregory Mandrake, Mickey Thompson, Alistair Mercer
Location
:
Prometheus
Crash Site, The Cape of Stranglethorn
"Burning hell and damnation!" Alistair muttered under his nose, rubbing his already bloodshot eyes fervently to see if what happened before him was truth indeed, and not sleep-deprivation-induced hallucination.
"Alright, let's see why did our Nora begin letting minors into her sanctum of healing all of a sudden," Greg suggested as he walked out of the kitchen.
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470415
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Cori
Location: Prometheus
"Well I can't make potions and I want to help out somehow." He said. "Besides why would they be mad about me fixing things?" He asked.
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Post by
Atik
William Triberk, COLA, Desidaku, Celegosa
Prometheus
"It's possible to make stronger ones." Des spoke up. "Or other potions if you need to take care of burns and such."
William nodded, turning and starting off. "Got it." He stated.
COLA stood, moving to follow the engineer.
Samantha Ahren, Praegosa
Ares
Pray made only the slightest signs of aggravation as she was degraded into more of a burden than she liked to be.
Sam smiled at the mute girl's reaction, giving Tia a thumbs up. "Right then, let's get moving!" She shouted, knocking on the helion's outer cage and causing its driver to jump in surprise. "Get us back to base."
The grungy looking man sighed, revving the engine and sending the vehicle speeding back the way they had come.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Gregory Mandrake, Mickey Thompson, Alistair Mercer
Location
:
Prometheus
Crash Site, The Cape of Stranglethorn
Alistair was about to say something when a hand clamped onto his shoulder. The pyromaniac spun around angrily, only to find himself looking into Greg's face.
"Easy there, little brother," the Spectre chuckled, adamantly ignoring the fact that the lanky techmarine was taller than him even when he stooped - and he stooped practically whenever he was out of his power armor and no certain Magistrate was around.
"Gregory, these potions," Alistair breathed. "I know not what kind of sorcery is this, but they heal!"
Mandrake raised an eyebrow, then touched Mercer's forehead as if to check for a fever, never mind that he still had his gauntlets on.
"Geez, you look awful. Why don't you chomp this down and start from the beginning?" he suggested, shoving the can with the energetic and the sandwich into Alistair's hands.
"See for yourself, if you don't believe me," Alistair muttered, his stomach letting out a triumphant growl the moment he got his hands on the food. He winced, then grunted, "My gratitude. I hope the day is treating you well, Eva Barker."
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470415
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Cori
Location: Prometheus
"Look at it's hands." He said letting go of the hammer and lifting up the armored hand. "It may look advanced but it's just another version of what we use. The way this fire It's grenades is just like the grenade launcher Sparkbolt uses it's just built to encompass the entire hand instead of being held." He said. "And it doesn't appear to have any grenades inside of it so it can't blow up." He added before trying to get back to work.
Post by
Atik
William Triberk, COLA, Desidaku, Celegosa
Prometheus
Des stared at the woman, gulping. "That's... more a job for a healer than an alchemist..." He commented. "Potions can help, I'm not sure how much though."
Triberk made his way along, through the wreckage and towards where a temporary base had been set up. "You here that?" He asked COLA.
The predator glanced up at him, cocking its head.
"I don't know." He shrugged. It almost sounded like kids talking; as little sense as that made.
Samantha Ahrma, Praegosa
Ares
Men in suits of all shapes and sizes scrambled about behind the barricades; marines, marauders, SCVs who hovered off the ground, and many without any sort of armor at all, many with their faces hidden by hoods or masks, and some even covered head to toe is skin-tight white suits.
Pray was dumbstruck, watching as everyone rushed around, walking out of the helion's way, or limping as many of the injured had to do, and allowing it a clear path to a massive circular doorway.
"All right, open her up." Samantha commented through her comm.
The was a loud bang, followed by the hissing of air as the bulkhead door slowly slid open, allowing the group entry. Within the ship, massive hallways twisted and turned, going on and downwards at an angle through the ship; massive lights lining the wall and illuminating everything in a dim, occasionally flickering, red.
"Welcom to the
Ares
; flagship of the 'Dominion Exploration Journey'," She commented towards the natives with her. "Our fleet away from home, if you want to call it that."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Gregory Mandrake, Mickey Thompson, Alistair Mercer
Location
:
Prometheus
Crash Site, The Cape of Stranglethorn
"Sleep can wait," Alistair shrugged dismissively.
"I warn you again, Al, one more day and I will sedate you," Gregory told him, almost waggling his finger at Mercer.
The techmarine shrugged again, "It is not in my power to stop one of the Special Forces. Not yet."
'
Well, that was ominous,
' the Spectre thought. Loudly.
Character
: Ysabel Catalina Margarita Beatriz Sofia Maria Liliana de la Jacinto, aka Lilith
Location
:
Ares
Crash Site, Eastern Plaguelands
Observing the newcomers from a distance was a stately young woman with a gorgeous mane of scarlet hair. She were strikingly beautiful - or, rather, would have been, were it not for the permanently stiff upper lip and a blaze in her slightly protruding eyes; such demeanor very probably threw many a potential admirer off-guard.
Why was Ysabel Catalina Margarita Beatriz Sofia Maria Liliana de la Jacinto - who hated her overly long name and wore her moniker, Lilith, with no small degree of pride - wearing a CMC-405 light combat suit, better belonging on a medic, was anyone's guess. First there was the fact that on the large list of all things Lilith would do to a person at her mercy, healing them ranked somewhere near the very bottom. And, of course, the cadre of bodyguards set to watch over her by her doting father, the patriarch of de la Jacinto noble family of Dominion, would do their best to keep her anywhere but on the front lines, though after the crash that took away some of their lives, the heretofore challenging task already neared the 'damn impossible' mark.
"First zombies, now these? We're wasting time," the noble huffed indignantly, throwing a lock of her hair out of her face. She elbowed her current loyal minion in the gut unceremoniously, "Go forth and find out why exactly are we playing host to some random vagabonds when we would be better off establishing contact with - and dominance over - whoever is leading the sentients here."
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470415
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Cori
Location: Prometheus
"Fine! We'll do it your boring way for now." He exclaimed packing up his tools and threw his backpack over his shoulder.
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