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[RP] Beyond The Fall


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~Beyond The Fall RP~

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Once, humanity was thrown into an inescapable void of chaos like no other. This chaos was called war. Before the Requiem man was engaged in various forms of combat, but none could compare to what was to come. The destruction and neglect for their world brought about a shift in the direction of their fighting. Men, women, and even children no longer fought over trivial matters such as territory or resources. Now they fought over the preservation of the planet itself. Splintered into two separate parties each believed their own ambitions were the solution.  A breaking point emerged as the new god was born. One made of metal rather than flesh. Machina, it was called created by an evolution of humanity's combined technology. It was said to be all knowing, all seeing, and held the answers to all of man's problems. Two representatives of both factions, one man and one woman, decided to visit this being in the hopes of saving their people. The man pleaded with the god to give him the power to defend his faction and crush his enemies. The woman on the other hand asked for knowledge to save her own from the deteriorating planet. Machina made a decision to give each of them the opposite of what they pleaded for. To the man, it gave him part of it's own consciousness. From this he gained the knowledge of how to build a great structure called an Arc. Forged from metal and powered by the suns this Arc could house millions and allow them to escape the dying planet into the far reaches of space. To the woman, it gave her parts of it's own metal flesh causing them to form into powerful weapons known as God Tech. These weapons could defend the innocent and bring about a lasting peace that would hopefully correct some of the mistakes of humanity's destructive nature.

 

"I give you these gifts not so that you may conquer one another, but so you may work together and save what is left of your kind. One has the knowledge to save lives from the coming extinction and one holds the power to maintain order in an uncertain future. For if you do not find a common peace I have no doubt that mankind shall fade into history and there will be no future beyond your fall."  ~ the last words of the machine god ~ 

 

 

 

Book 1...

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The white haired woman stood up as soon as he finished speaking and rolled her shoulders. Her oversized t-shirt changed colour slightly, the cute robotic octopus decal that was the HachiTech mascot moving around from the back of the shirt to perch upon her chest. She walked with the gait of someone who had just spent an extended period of time sitting down. Long travels had always annoyed her.

"Sir. Jessica Blanco, tagged Snow White. Born on Titan. AI is registered as Little Red, sir", she stated, stifling a yawn. She gave a salute as she passed him and stepped off the ship. Despite being barely awake and the casual attitude the man named Jerry gave she recognized military when she saw it. Always better to be respectful if not polite or friendly when Command goons were involved, even when they don't demand it. Makes them feel like the boss and keeps them from causing problems on your end if they can avoid it. When a goon wants to make problems for you, they damn well make problems.

Jessica made her way towards the armoury. Dr Eights's instructions were to immediately retrieve her gear. The doctor was a little paranoid but Jess supposed she had the right to be. Despite being a one-man operation the doctor had managed to do things that even corporations struggled with. Jess was second guessing her choices and not for the first time. If Eights was really so brilliant, why was she stuck working by herself? Was she not a genius but instread stealing military secrets?

The officer working the armoury checked her credentials and after a small wait she was presented with what looked vaguely like a cello case. According to the list the officer read off it contained the suit, weapons and miscellaneous items that formed her Series Tech. It was lighter than she thought it would be given it's size.

Next stop was Joe's, the restaurant they mentioned. Not as fancy as the term restaurant implied but Jess was fine with the establishment. She chose a place with her back to the wall where she could see the door. Some habits die hard. She kept her Series Tech case within reach and waited for her sandwich and fries to arrive.

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Present Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command

Sector 5 - The Great Northern Space Port

 

Yaoi Onku

"The Prodigy"

 

 

Yaoi could feel the carrier slowing down. "It's about time we got here. That took forever," she thought to herself taking off her visor and head phones. Her eye's were greeted with a dose of light making her winch and cover them. Looking out the side window she could see the stream of energy blasting down to the planet underneath them. She had seen this before but hadn't been this close to one before.      

 

"Tch! Serves them right. Let'em burn I always say," replied Jerry laughing a little to himself. The only thing that went through Yaoi's mind was how completely inappropriate the man's comment was. Whether or not the people on the receiving end was deserving of such a fate no one should die in such a way. She ignored him and raised her arms as far as the seat belts would allow for a quick stretch. A yawn escaped her mouth making her look around hoping no one saw. "So this is what the four Arcs put up as competition these days?" she said not really caring who heard her comment. Looking around she decided she wasn't in the least bit impressed with the majority of them, but the few she took note of did seem rather capable. Even she knew it was best not to judge books by their cover. The entrance to Command opened giving light to someplace Yaoi had never been for once. She marveled at Adam and Eve and wondered how long it took them to construct something that big. If they had time for that they should've focused on a lot more important things on Pandora like the poor. Once they were docked the pilot opened the hanger door and some much needed air flowed in. Or so Yaoi thought. She almost choked on the fool odor the grease monkey soldiers passed off as air.     

 

 

"You have one hour to do three things; First, get yourself something to eat at the chow hall. Second, go to the armorer for all your series tech and survival bag. Third, and lastly get your a**es to Sector 7 for your Live Inc. introduction," yelled Jerry picking up his clip board to take an inventory of everyone on board. Slamming his fist against a button on the wall everyone's seat belt instantly came undone. "Sound off with your full name, origin of birth, and A.I partner so that I can upload all your needed information to security. Once you do move out," he ordered waiting for the first victim person. Someone named Jessica headed out first so Yaoi just waited her turn and decided to stretch a little. She bent over and could touch her chin to her knees. It was way easier when she tried this by bending backwards. Flexibility was key to getting around difficult places. Yaoi let her visor rest on her forehead as she tied her hair into a ponytail and went back to listening to her head phones. "Yaoi Onku, the Prodigy, A.I partner Moku. Armorer's this way right?" asked Yaoi not really waiting for a reply from Jerry. She just strolled off and headed across the landing zone.

 

Hitting up the Armorer first Yaoi received a silver case and a back pack. Taking a quick inventory she wanted to be sure everything was there. Once she was satisfied Yaoi wanted to check in at sector 7 as soon as possible until her stomach let out a monstrous growl. "Even genius's need to eat I guess," Yaoi said with a sigh. She turned around and went in the direction of Joe's. Maybe the military grease monkeys had better food than the air they breathed. Walking in Yaoi looked around and went to the counter. After ordering a bowl of mac & cheese with a bottle of root beer she looked around for a place to wait for her food to arrive. Then she saw Jessica sitting alone with her back against the wall. Yaoi smiled walked over. She didn't say anything just took a seat directly across from her. Crossing her legs Yaoi rested her head in one hand and tapped the table with the other. All the while she just stared at Jessica without a word. Let the psychological warfare begin.

 

 

 

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Present Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command

Sector 5 - The Great Northern Space Port

 

Cade

"Black Rabbit"

 

 

Cade was clearly not the most intimidating of the new players. There seemed to be plenty of larger men, and even some women, who looked like they could handle themselves in a fight much better than Cade could possibly hope to. His small physique and even his posture seemed to exude an aura of physical weakness. Even so, Cade was unique. He stood out from the others because of his particularly weak appearance. Occasionally another passenger would make eye contact with Cade or look at his face. His emotionless stare hinted at his inner disposition. No detail went unnoticed by the young new player. 

 

Cade was tired of this ride from the start. None of the other combatants particularly interested him. Of course, this doesn't mean he wasn't memorizing faces or names he overheard during the ride. They were potential future enemies after all.

 

"Well that's better. You kids alright back there?" the pilot of the ship said as she looked at her passengers. Cade glared back at her. He had no desire to learn more about her than what was already on the surface, but he had to admit she was rather attractive. In Cade's opinion at least. The cannon fire in the background didn't distract Cade at all when she finally turned back to piloting the ship. Her co-pilot's warning was unneeded. Cade could tell that she was experienced enough with this particular craft to practically fly it without looking. Jerry annoyed Cade, but there was no reason to dwell on it. Perhaps it was because of his lack of empathy or maybe Cade just thought it was romantic to die as a rebel than live as a slave.

 

Finally the ship stopped and Jerry began his little speech, "Alright! Listen up, I don't have all day so I'm going to make this short and sweet," shouted Jerry as he paced up and down as he eyed the new players. Cade was perhaps the only player to keep his gaze steady on Jerry's own. Their eyes met and Cade didn't blink. There was no reason to show weakness to this man in Cade's mind, "You have one hour to do three things; First, get yourself something to eat at the chow hall. Second, go to the armorer for all your series tech and survival bag. Third, and lastly get your a**es to Sector 7 for your Live Inc. introduction," he yelled before he finally slammed a button to release all the passengers, "Sound off with your full name, origin of birth, and A.I partner so that I can upload all your needed information to security. Once you do move out." 

 

As Cade's body moved and got ready to leave, he lined up behind a pair of women. The first girl off the shuttle was Jessica. Cade deduced that she was confident from the way she yawned as she introduced herself. To Cade there was a hint of disrespect in her confidence, but it was painfully obvious 

 

After she got off, the next new player who escaped the clutches of Jerry and Ronda was Yaoi. She too, was rather disrespectful to Jerry. This made chuckle to himself. Whether, Jerry saw it or not didn't matter to the young man. 

 

In another second Yaoi was off the shuttle and out of Jerry's hair. Cade instantly walked up and followed the instructions, "Cade. Black Rabbit. Titan. A.I. Siris." he waited a second for Jerry. "Thank you," he quickly made his way off the shuttle and out to do what was instructed. He just wanted to get this out of the way as soon as possible.

 

It surprised Cade that his schedule seemed to match up with Yaoi's. He trailed her, not purposely of course, but it was trailing none the less. They had the same destination and he didn't want to get close enough to startle the other competitor. To Cade, the armorer was a sigh of relief. He received his custom gas mask and immediately donned it. It wasn't for any combat purposes. The main reason was to feel more at home. Something about covered his face relaxed Cade.

 

The young man took a longer time getting his Series. Tech from the Armorer than Yaoi, but, of course, he ended up going to Joe's Restaurant and seeing her there. Even more strange was that Jessica was there as well. Cade payed them little mind and took a seat close by. A waitress came by with a glass of water. Cade ordered a steak. He relaxed and waited for his food to get here while he ignored the stares he got because of his mask.


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Present Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command

Sector 5 - The Great Northern Space Port

 

| Dinara Nikitina

 

The carrier slowed down as Dinara sat silently in her seat not moving much. A white flash whizzed past the ship, well there is no sound in vaccum but still it seem to whizz past. The powerful Ion cannon making short work of whatever it had set eyes on. The beautiful white light against the blackness of the space had an ominous air to it, Dinara liked it. However, the act was dastardly. With a flick of a switch fates of many were sealed, everything they lived for incinerated in an instant. It was poetically evil, though she was a killer herself the fun of a fight was in close quarters. Feeling the blood trickle, the heads roll and the breath fight for exit were a hair raising thrill that she enjoyed. A little less than the look of her victims, f surprise, of fear and sometimes even of betrayal. Afterall, Alexei was such a man, he was ruthless as much as he was dishonest but he somehow cared a lot for her mother and for that alone Dinara waged her life for his plans.

 

As Adam & Eve, the giant monoliths that stood guard at the gates of Command parted, Dinara couldn't help but smile. She had been here a little over two dozen times, this an important checkpoint for inter-planetary travel but the sight in front of her never ceased to amaze her. The beauty of the moment was always overpowering as she waved her hand through her hair, the heavy greasy air breaking her little moment. While Ronda, their pilot passed on the task of inventory check to her co-pilot Jerry. He busied himself in barking orders, walking past them to punch a switch that undid their seat belts. First, a white haired girl like herself introduced herself, keeping things balanced and polite before excusing herself out of the ship. She was followed by a snarky girl who introduced herself as a 'Prodigy', casually introducing herself and giving the others a disdainful glance before making her way out as well. Then there was a peculiar looking boy, Cade, who had looked zoned out in this entire trip, his features impassive and his eyes unmoving. Though he looked nothing special, Dinara made a mental note to stay clear of him. It was one of the cardinal rules Alexei told her, "Look out for the weak ones" he had said "For they hide the longest knives." He was polite enough to say thanks to Mr.Jerry. Since the others didn't seem much intent on taking the third spot, Dinara got up.

 

"Dinara Nikitina, Pandora, Ektrina" she said in a neutral tone, devoid of much human emotions it almost sounded mechanical. Succinct as always, she gave him a curt bow and silently left the carrier. First step was the armorer, she was a bit excited about getting decked in her gear again. After taking a token number and standing in a queue she made her way to the counter. A matte black case waiting for her, she gave a bow and took it with herself. Accessing the interface to check the contents, finding everything in order she made it to Joe's. 

 

It was a small place, the decor hadn't been changed since she was last here. She went up to the counter and order her usual, a large spinach and cheese salad with strawberry smoothie. Waiting for her order at the counter, she caught to of her fellow passengers. The two girls caught in some sort of staring competition, a small smile tugged at her lips before she caught Ronda sitting at the far end, enjoying her snack. Cade was also there, silently waiting on his order. Observing others as he had done on the ship, his mask hiding his impassivity this time. Taking her order she went up next to her and seated herself at the empty table and said "Thanks for the ride." a small smile at her visage. Before digging into her salad.


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She remembered the girl from the trip here, but somewhere deeper down in memories half-forgotten she saw someone else. A similar girl to the one in front of her. Jessica thought that she might have been a trickster too, but that may have just been the phantoms of the past playing with her memories. That girl died in one of the riots. Jessica didn't see her go.

Perhaps it was that girl forgotten in the annals of history that stopped Jessica from doing anything stupid. That and the eyes of Ronda, who had a table elsewhere in the restaurant. Jess didn't think that cyborg eye was going to miss much. Instead she returned the stare and waited for her steak sandwich. When it arrived she noticed the woman who handed out the food was not the same person as who took the orders; she had to raise her hand to let the waiter know it belonged to her and not girl called Yaoi. She didn't stop glaring at the girl as she ate. The sandwich was halfway gone when she noticed something in her peripheral vision that made her laugh internally. The waiter was coming - but from behind the girl, where she could not see him

Calmly she put the sandwich down on the plate, still staring. Suddenly she pushed the food over to Yaoi's side of the table. The waiter bringing the girls food - macaroni and cheese by the looks of it - had just arrived and with the food on the other side of the table first turned to Jessica. Before Yaoi could say anything Jess swept the bowl from the waiters grasp and put a fork of it in her mouth.

"OSH. THISH ISH SHO GUD" she said through a mouthful of pasta. "CHOU SHOULD TRY SHOME"


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Present Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command 

Joe's Restaurant 

 

Yaoi Onku

"The ANGRY Prodigy"

 

Suddenly, Yaoi's finger tapping on the table came to a halt. A greasy half eaten steak sandwich came sliding over to her while her shiny bowl of mac & cheese was swiped. In a stunned disbelieve Yaoi's head perked up from rest as Jessica picked up her fork. "You wouldn't dare!" growled Yaoi's stomach being forced to watch her favorite meal of all time about to be utterly violated by the fiend before her. "OSH. THISH ISH SHO GUD" Jessica said through a mouthful of pasta. "CHOU SHOULD TRY SHOME." Those words echoed through Yaoi's subconscious like someone was beating a massive drum. A vain popped out of her forehead and her smile transformed into somewhat of a snarl. "Hey isn't that your covenant bowl of mac?" said a voice in Yaoi's head. It was her A.I Moku crawling onto her left shoulder and taking a seat. He was pretty much a tiny bear with an annoying habit of showing up at the worst possible time. "Oh I know your not going to take that," he said bobbing his head side to side and shaking his finger. Moku was programmed to only be seen by Yaoi through her visor so she was sure Jessica didn't know, but he was so annoying Yaoi would sometime forget he wasn't real. Yaoi gently swiped her hand across her neck knocking Moku off. She played the gesture off with a smile and untied her ponytail letting the hair fall as if that was the immediate purpose.  

 

"I take this as a token of your submission?" asked Yaoi with an air of confidence picking up the sandwich and taking a bite. Moku struggled to hoist his little body onto the table. "Aren't you one of those vegans?" asked Moku watching Yaoi struggle to chew every bite. The little A.I's words were starting to wreak havoc on Yaoi's gag reflex in the worse way. She tried her best to quickly swallow what was in her mouth whole. "You can't do that. Your chewin on some poor defenseless animal. YACK IT! YACK IT! YACK IT UP!" yelled Moku making obscene gestures in front of her. Yaoi slammed the rest of the sandwich on the plate and threw her head back thus swallowing everything. Just then she noticed Ronda sitting nearby and understood things couldn't get too out of hand. Taking a napkin she whipped her mouth with a cunning smile. "Listen, Snow White," she said with a more intense stare this time. "I'm sure your well aware of the situation we're in. It may be all cookie's and cream now but once we're planet side all hell's going to break loose. What do you say to a friendly truce till the end of the game?" proposed Yaoi deciding not to waste time beating around the bush any further. "I can be the leader and you.......can be my side kick. What do you say?" she asked flipping her hair in a overly dramatic fashion.     

 

"You just ate somethings soul. Poor delicious soul," cried Moku staring at Yaoi's stomach.



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Present Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command
Sector 5 - The Great Northern Space Port
 
| Riyon Vastia
 
As they neared the port, a blinding light flashed by as it illuminated the great detail of the so-called legendary Northern Space Port of Command. Shielding her eyes from the light, as the ship began to sway, one of the pilots, Ronda glanced back towards the passenger hold. "You kids alright back there?" she asked. Ignoring it, Riyon leaned back in her seat as she awaited their arrival. As the ship continued to sway, "Christ! Keep your attention on the port Ronda. Who cares how the new fish are feeling?" snapped the co-pilot, Jerry.  "I would if they didn't fire off that damn cannon...." Ronda started to say but Riyon toned it out as she looked out the window to see a giant ring of fire from below and smiled. Life is so fleeting...isn't it? Heh. Her thought process was interupted when she could hear Jerry's loud voice again, "Tch! Serves them right. Let'em burn I always say," Riyon, Laughing to herself, Such a pitiful insect.
 
Nearing the docking range, she couldn't help but glance at the enormous figures that guarded the gate. Adam and Eve... Everything is such a blur...
As the ship came to a stop, Ronda bailed, leaving the work to her partner who wasn't too pleased with it, which caused Riyon to laugh.  "Alright! Listen up, I don't have all day so I'm going to make this short and sweet," shouted Jerry pacing up and down the walk way of the ship eyeing everyone. "You have one hour to do three things; First, get yourself something to eat at the chow hall. Second, go to the armorer for all your series tech and survival bag. Third, and lastly get your a**es to Sector 7 for your Live Inc. introduction," he yelled picking up his clip board to take an inventory of everyone on board. Slamming his fist against a button on the wall everyone's seat belt instantly came undone. "Sound off with your full name, origin of birth, and A.I partner so that I can upload all your needed information to security. Once you do move out," he ordered. Finally, god knows how long I've been couped up in the ship with these people.
 
As a few of the others introduced themselves and left the ship, her eyes wondered to the one before her. She was quite tall, well compared to Riyon that is and had silver hair. Introducing herself, "Dinara Nikitina, Pandora, Ektrina", she left the ship silentely, Jerry scribbled it down on his clipboard. Not much of a talker, eh? Sounded almost like a machine. That's a Pandoran for you. Not that I mind, I kind of prefer those types over the talkative ones. With a grin, she soon found his eyes now on her. "Riyon Vastia," She took a moment to ponder whether it would be smart or not to say Command given her family's history here but then she laughed to herself. I'm sure they'll recognize my last name so there's no point in hiding it now. Looking directly into Jerry's eyes, "Titan, Formerly of Command," She paused for effect before continuing, "And my A.I.'s name is Sora". Stretching for a bit, she jumped off the ship and began walking to the armoury.
 
Taking her time getting to the armoury, she began looking around. To think I'd come back here after about 17 years...Though... I was still young around the time I lived here and don't recall much...if anything. With a sigh, Not like it matters one bit. I'm not here for a stroll down memory lane or for sight seeing. I'm only here to Harvest...kekeke. As she approached the armoury, she noticed that the others were long gone. Good, less hassle. After a short wait, she showed her credentials to the officer as she then waited for him to retrieve her gear. She couldn't help but grin upon seeing her red and silver case adorned with the 'Reckoning Inc.' insignia. After a check of the contents, she closed the case and made her way out the door. Next is to get something to eat before we get started. Hopefully it won't be too much longer now. With a yawn, she made her way to Joe's restaurant.
 
When she entered the restaurant she ignored the little side show and went over to the counter and ordered a large pizza and coke. With being couped up in that ship for so long and with her live.inc debut coming up, she wasn't going to hold back. She needed a large amount to fill the black hole that is known as her stomach. As she waited for her order, she spotted the Pandoran from before. Dinara Nikitina I believe it was...hmm... Picking up her order, she made her way towards her but sat down in an adjacent table and began eating as her eyes wondered to the sideshow by the wall as she shoved a slice of pizza into her mouth.
 
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Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command

Sector 2 - Military Quarters

 

A small ray of light fall through the little Window into Thomas' bedroom and hit his face. As to miss not one second of the day his eyes sprung open immediately and he stood up and out of his bed. Finally the day has come! he thought to himself and started to do 50 push-ups and 50 sit-ups as he does every morning. After that he took out his uniform and dressed himself, as he was completely naked until then.

 

He is excited yeah, but he is also a creature of habit. So when he finished with his morning exercise and got dressed, he left his bedroom into his living room/kitchen. As most soldiers he got for his breakfast the "Command Cereals!; everything a soldier needs for a good start in the day", as it is so proudly stated in the advertising, but they left out that they taste like crap. And yet still Thomas eats them every morning, just because he was forced to in his training days and now it got struck as a habit of his.

 

So since he mailed the Live inc. his entrance information already the other day, all that is left to do is getting his Series Tech from the armory; so like every morning. But this day should be quite different from after that onwards. That's at least what he hopes.

 

So Thomas, like every other morning again, took a Shuttle to the armory in Sector 5 and stared out of the window until they arrived, his mind already focussing on the game he is about to enter and even his A.I. partner Germania wasn't saying a word to him, though he is sure that would change once he would hit the playground. After a roughly 30 minutes he arrived at the armory and entered it. He didn't loose many words to tell the man, who knows Thomas anyway, to get his equipment. So then Thomas got quite the big trunk from the armory, but to carry it was one of the easiest things to do for Thomas. A simple "Thanks" was all the man received from Thomas before he left the armory to take the next shuttle to Sector 7.

 

It's really convinent when you lived your whole damn life on this Arc and know it like your own pocket and being a soldier also makes somethings much easier. So know he entered the shuttle with his Series Tech. under his right arm and started to stare out of the window again, with his deep blue eyes.

 

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Present Day 4077 A.R

Arc 3 - Command 

Waiting Area

 

Agon Satsuki

 

 

"Your truth is not my reality."

Satsuki sat aboard the transport vessel as the ship made its way towards Command. She sat by and took in the scenery as she did not know when she would next see the stars in the beautiful void of space. Along side her were a group of fellow competitors, all looked to have some promise in them. Satsuki was not the type of person who judges on physical strength alone. In fact she does not even judge people by their air of confidence you may have. Even the smallest insect can change the fate of the world. Look what a single spider did in the marvel universe. (I hope it can fly). Each person had a purpose for being their, some heavier a bourdon than others but alas, it is those who could be useful that she was interested in. If her plan to overthrow the powers that be were to succeed, she would need to make sure she had one hundred percent commitment from her allies and....."Christ! Keep your attention on the port Ronda. Who cares how the new fish are feeling? I would if they didn't fire off that damn cannon when we're trying to dock. Looks like they found another resistance group. Poor bastards."

"Yeah, and they have to be some damn goo actors too." She said quietly to herself as he watched the laser fire upon the battle ground on a group who decided to raise hell and start their own rebellion. "I wonder how many of their own men got caught in that blast. I bet those pigs did not even take action to save their own. To throw away faithful servants is a welcome to all back stabbing beasts."

Eventually the transport ship stopped and docked at the space dock. The group was then given instructions by one of the two officers assigned to this vessel. "Alright! Listen up, I don't have all day so I'm going to make this short and sweet.  You have one hour to do three things; First, get yourself something to eat at the chow hall. Second, go to the armorer for all your series tech and survival bag. Third, and lastly get your a**es to Sector 7 for your Live Inc. introduction," he yelled picking up his clip board to take an inventory of everyone on board. Slamming his fist against a button on the wall everyone's seat belt instantly came undone. "Sound off with your full name, origin of birth, and A.I partner so that I can upload all your needed information to security. Once you do move out,"

"Agon Satsuki
a.k.a The Empress
From Europa
A.I. Ryoko"


Her worlds were soft spoken yet done in a condescending tone. It was not something she tried to hide at all. Satsuki has a superiority complex and she believes she is superior to everyone. What makes her's unique is that she enjoys it when she meets a challenge, that way, she has the chance to prove her dominance.

Satsuki first stepped out and took in the scene. This was her first time on Command. She scouted the place quickly just to see how things operated. How officers met, how they interacted and who were the lazy asses of the bunch. At the same time, she gave appreciation for all the things that Adam and Eve gave us. The change to survive and a chance to make things right where we all went wrong. She then headed over to Joe's to get some food. Her stomach was rumbling and there was not much time.

"Would you all happen to have a grilled chicken club?"

"You are a fierce looking one," said the barteder which a grin that seemed like he was always happen when money walked into his establishment, "actually, a few women like you have come in here today. They are back their." The man pointed to the far corner away from the door. There, a few women were enjoying each other's company. Satsuki recognized them as the same people from the shuttle as they all took their time to get fed before leaving.

She smiled and turned back. "I would like to take the food to go. I don't have a lot of time."

"Oh? You don't want to rendezvous with your fellow combatants?"

"Nah, my presence would just serve to bring more tension."

"Well, here is your order. You have fun and I hope you make it back, you are too pretty a lady to waste out there."

A bit appalled by the comment but she figured it was just his way of being concerned. He did not look like a refined man in the slightest anyway. "Thank you sir, have a great end of the day." Satsuki walked out food in hand and eating. She enjoyed ever bite as she made her way to the armory to pick up her Beyond.Tech.

"White Lotus Version 1. Twin katana set with a sub machine gun and two hidden tesset fans. Exactly how you asked." Satsuki nodded at the man as she gathered her new suit and other gear and left to head towards the meeting area. She was not going to be left behind. She was ready to begin her mission. To gather strong members, plan a cu, and then execute it out of nowhere, the mere thought caused her to giggle, just a little.

 

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Edited by kiddeadpool, 02 April 2014 - 04:18 AM.

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