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Techni-coloured BloodBath

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:36 am


Captain's Log:

StarDate 4021B
We've been drifting in space now for almost a month. I sense the crew of the "Atlantis" are starting to doubt my ability to be thier Captain. I've come to this discovery after over hearing some of my men talking about how I should have ordered more fuel, food and water... Amongst other things... But I'm from a different area and... I've never actually been in outer space before, but I assumed they would eat less... And-

"You've never been in outer space before, Captain?!"

Who's there?!

"It's me, Captain... Steve... I'm your navigator. You've been talking out loud to yourself for almost 20 minutes..."

Nonsense... I'm making my Captain's Log.

"You need a recorder to do that, Sir. We destroyed it yesterday trying to hook it up to the main computer and send a message for help. It fried the circuits, sir." Steve sighed.

...Anyways. I assumed they would eat less, or not at all. And... Well, I have no explaination for the fuel. That was my bad. The situation looks hopeless now and death is almost imminent. I just pray that when our lonely vessal is found floating in the void of space, that someone finds this Log and remembers us, not as strangers lost in the great unknown which we called our day-to-day lives... But as soldiers. Forever loyal to the Empire and all she stands for. To all you listening out there, I say for possibly the last time... Captain's Log Out... [silence]

"Uh... Captain... Captain?"

[Silence]

"We just recieved a transmission from a nearby ship. I think we're saved."

OH THANK GOD!! YES!
PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:38 am


Welcome one and all to the Star Ship Atlantis!
User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.


Well... That's what it used to look like back in the day. Now it's slightly more rusty and run down. She was once the pride and joy of the Empire's Space Fleet until command was handed over to Cpt. Nina Armstrong.

She single handedly cost the Empire hundreds of TRILLIONS of dollars from damages and demands and somehow managed to lose the BIGGEST ship the Empire possessed, The Atlantis. Now, she's on the run from the Empire. But her crew doesn't know that, yet.

Techni-coloured BloodBath


Techni-coloured BloodBath

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:42 am


I'll assume everyone knew certain rules already and there's no need for me to post 'em. The only thing I'll say is that I will be playing the bad aliens. Be fair with fights against other RPers, but feel free to go all out on the NPC's.

Edit:
Apparently, I DO need to post a few rules which I should have been more specific about. BE LITERATE! Use full sentences with at least 3 sentences per post. I don't want to see * used for actions.

PM me your profiles titled "Why not, Lost in Space"

Here's the profile, yo:


[size=9]Username:
Name: [Character's name]
Age:
Gender:
Race: [Human/humanoid/robot/alien... anything you want, really]
Job/Rank: [If you work on the Atlantis, with the Empire or anything else]
Personality:
Other: [Any skills you may possess or anything interesting about your char that you thinnk we should know about.]
Appearance:[/size]


This is open to suggestions or changes, if you want. You can be pretty much anything you want since it's in the future. Just try not to be an unkillable God or a buzz-kill ;D
PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:44 am


JOBS


On the Atlantis

Captain - Nina Armstrong
Pilot - Maxwell Regal
Co-pilot - Darius MacArthur
Navigator - Steve
Translator - Matthew Hriggons [intern]
Mechanic(s) - Crimson
Doctor(s) - Jesien October
Nurse(s) -
Maintainence Crew - Crimson
Explorers - Rosa, Kryxel Dark
Other - Iron Blood (Ion)

For the Empire

King/Queen - [NPC's played by me]
Space Police - Mariel, Nolan
Bounty Hunter(s) - Blake Wild, Layla Wakemen
Scientists - Dr. Len with Rin, Ren and Miku. Dr. Erin, Dr. Jeremy
Robotics Technician/scientist - Damien Raid

Galactic Reclamation Company

Professional Treasure Hunter - Jad
Recovery and Salvage Ship Pilot - Shina

Misc

Computer - DAI
Lone Explorer - Kyonn
Mercenary - Aerclayr
Lord Vader - Himself (Tigrex)
Traveller - Vexis Darksteele
Zapp Brannigan - Himself (me)



Character Profiles

Techni-coloured BloodBath


Techni-coloured BloodBath

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:44 am


Star Map


Somewhere in this approximate area...
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PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:45 am


Reserved

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Techni-coloured BloodBath

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:47 am


Reserved
PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:50 am


Open!



Nina rushed over to the control panel where Steve was sitting. She grabbed the microphone and talked into it. "Hello. Hello? This is Captain Nina Armstrong of the Star Ship Atlantis requesting rescue. We are low on food and fuel... Hello? Please respond!" She put the microphone down as she waited for a response from somebody on the other ship.

"Maybe they didn't hear..." Steve said quietly. "We did mess up the broadcaster pretty badly... Maybe it's busted...?" He pressed a bunch of random buttons, trying to get a response. They waited for the other ship to answer thier desperate call.

Techni-coloured BloodBath


Tigrex fang

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 11:13 am


Iron blood got ear of this as he looks outside to see the ship " Scans show.. nothing good" he makes his way to the captain " captain.. i advise you to stop trying to communicate. and grab weapons." he said powering up his Ion cannons.
PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 11:21 am


Steve turned to look at him. "But we think we-" But Nina quickly cut him off. "There is a good posibility that we may be rescued. There is another vessel only a few thousand miles away. We've sent out a message now we're just waiting for a response. It doesn't look like a hostile ship." She said nievely as she smiled and pointed out the window as she spoke as if anyone could actually see the other ship so far away.

Techni-coloured BloodBath


Tigrex fang

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 11:31 am


he sighs.."yes ma´am ... i trust your judgment." he powers down. " however keep a sharp eye.. that is all i ask " he sat beside the captain.
PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 11:36 am


Suddenly there was some scratching noise coming from Nina's recorder. It was hooked up to the main computer to recieve the message. But no voice was coming through. Just what sounded like a fax machine at times and the scratching. "It's hopeless!" Nina wailed as she gave up and slumped into her chair and held her head in her hands.

"Actually... it's Binary..." Steve sighed heavily. She should know that... He quickly flicked a bunch of buttons. "I'll try to get our computer to translate it. That shouldn't be too hard. We haven't touched that system yet so it should work fine." After a moment or two, the random code of "00110001101001011" turned into words they could understand. The whole crew waited with hopeful eyes as the text began to show up on the screen.

"Responding to emergency transmission:
Starship Epsilon to Starship Atlantis


Warning:
You have entered a hostile area
Please leave the area immediately or
You will be boarded and taken by force as
Prisoners under Law 347H1
You have 5:00 minutes to comply
Thank you."

Techni-coloured BloodBath


Tigrex fang

PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 11:41 am


" GOD DAMN IT!!!" he gets up " can the ship even move!!?" he asked looking at ¨we are screwed faces¨ " wonderful... Captain.. Battle stations?"
PostPosted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 11:44 am


Nina thought for a minute while staring up at the red words on the screen then she smiled. "No... not yet. I have a plan. Steve! Send them a message!" Quickly she pulled out a small piece of paper and scribbled down some words. Then she handed it to Steve who read it and sighed heavily.

"...You can't be serious...?" He asked, with obvious depression in his voice.
"Of course!" The captain smiled widely. "It's a great idea!" And like a slave, Steve replied to the enemy ships message with thier own, muttering Why me... why me... under his breath. This time, another response came only seconds after they sent the message. It read:

Considering your request of a trade...
...
...

Granted.

We will take the three Delegates you have onboard
In exchange for food and fuel
Afterwhich your vessal has 1:00 hour to
Vacate the area or be destroyed.


Steve looked up at the screen like he was about to cry. He knew that he was one of these "delegates" and who knows what else the Captain had in mind. "What an ingenius plan." Nina complimented herself. "I offered to trade them ourselves..." She pointed to the three of them in the room. "...for supplies to move our ship. We spend a small amount of time in prison while our faithful crew moves to a safe zone, gets the ship fixed and then we escape. It's perfect! But, oh. If anybody asks... We are very important people. I said that this ship was transporting some world leaders to a convention or something blah blah... Got it?"

[Oh, and in case you're wondering. It's just me, you and Steve in this room right now. And the rest of the crew doesn't like Nina because she's a bad captain.]

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