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 Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 8:08 pm
Locke Trufeld *Making his way to the teleportation device, he would pick up any necessary items that were left on the desk. After he reaches the machine, he sets the coordinates to the teleportation device of the Aqua Valiance. He steps in with Rolard sitting on his shoulder, him knowing the usual teleportation routine from when he had started setting coordinates, and awaits for Vicki.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 9:11 pm
*After Vicki stands in position for teleportation, the device emits a glow of photon energy that circles around them and disappear in a flash, sending them to the device in the Aqua Valiance, Locke's Carrier ship.
When they arrive in a small room with the teleportation device in the Aqua Valiance, the whirling sounds from the device starts to die out. Displayed on the monitor of the device reads, "Charging", as they step out of the teleportation device.
Locke makes his way to the bridge down the hall from the room. His boots echoing down the metallic hallway, the sound can be heard clearly bouncing back at him.*
Rolard: o.o *Finding amusement in the echoes, it lets out a playful squawk and awaits for it's echo.*
Squawk! ... "Squawk!"
*As he would arrive at the door to the bridge, the metallic doors slides open. He steps in and takes a seat at his seat in the bridge as the crews would greet him.*
Alright, launch the Valiance, and set course to Mythril Legion, which is in system VAS-002-407. Also, pre-set course for Avantgarde from Mythril Legion. We won't be making a stop there, but only to pick up Governor DLyoins.
Navigator A: Setting course for Mythril Legion, latterly Avantgarde.
Monitor A: Primary engines all green, Hyper Jump engines all green, Innertial Canceller green, all weapons green and fueled, all systems green.
Pilot B: Launching Aqua Valiance.
*The Aqua Valiance then departs Grand Vanguard's Government Reserved Docking Bays, and leaves for Mythril Legion through Hyper Space.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2004 9:00 am
Locke Trufeld *After Vicki stands in position for teleportation, the device emits a glow of photon energy that circles around them and disappear in a flash, sending them to the device in the Aqua Valiance, Locke's Carrier ship.
When they arrive in a small room with the teleportation device in the Aqua Valiance, the whirling sounds from the device starts to die out. Displayed on the monitor of the device reads, "Charging", as they step out of the teleportation device.
Locke makes his way to the bridge down the hall from the room. His boots echoing down the metallic hallway, the sound can be heard clearly bouncing back at him.*Rolard: o.o *Finding amusement in the echoes, it lets out a playful squawk and awaits for it's echo.*
Squawk! ... "Squawk!"*As he would arrive at the door to the bridge, the metallic doors slides open. He steps in and takes a seat at his seat in the bridge as the crews would greet him.*
Alright, launch the Valiance, and set course to Mythril Legion, which is in system VAS-002-407. Also, pre-set course for Avantgarde from Mythril Legion. We won't be making a stop there, but only to pick up Governor DLyoins.Navigator A: Setting course for Mythril Legion, latterly Avantgarde. Monitor A: Primary engines all green, Hyper Jump engines all green, Innertial Canceller green, all weapons green and fueled, all systems green. Pilot B: Launching Aqua Valiance.*The Aqua Valiance then departs Grand Vanguard's Government Reserved Docking Bays, and leaves for Mythril Legion through Hyper Space.*
Peppermint: *Curls up in Vicki's lap.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2004 5:43 pm
*The Aqua Valiance, now a safe distance away from Grand Vanguard for a Hyper Jump, slows down for a clear jump. The patrol ships of Grand Vanguard would fly by to check the area.*
Initiate Hyper Jump to Coordinates VAS-002-407! Engage!
Pilot B: Initiating Hyper Jump.
*The Aqua Valiance then jets through the wide space, into a temporary alternate dimention, and disappears from Grand Vanguard Space.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2004 6:55 pm
*Having gathered it's passengers {I'm told to assume that everybody is already on. Trivialities. Go figure.} the crew of the White Phantom makes it's final preparations*
Guilliam: *Enters the bridge followed by Tack and Jace* The passengers are aboard. We're ready whenever you are.
Heath: Alright then. Tack, you get clearance from the control center. Jace, you get the coordinates they send us and put em' in. I'll take us to the gate and we'll be in Avantgarde in no time.
Tack/Jace: Yes sir!*Both sit down at their respective panels*
Guilliam: They know how to run this thing? I thought they were mech pilots.
Heath: They are, but a lot of my crew is in the medical ward back in the city. It'll be a while until I get my usual navigation team back, so I told them how to run a few of the odds and ends around here.
Tack: ID Number ARM-643 White Phantom requesting permission to disembark for the Avantgarde Space Colony via Hyper Gate.
Control Tower: This is control. Permission granted. We're transmitting coordinates.
*As Jace taps across a panel, Heath manuevers the ship outside of the colony towards the Hyper Gate*
Jace: Heading set.
Heath: Begin the countdown and prepare to jump on my mark. Throw down the shutters on the lower levels. Our turrets weren't designed for this.
Tack: Yessir!*He throws a switch, releasing metalic shutters over the ports of the gun turrets*
Heath: Here we go then.......*Heath pushes a lever forward and taps two buttons. The stars in front of them become thin lines as they enter hyperspace* I never get tired of seeing it......
Guilliam: What? The stars?
Heath: No. What they USED to call impossible....
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2004 7:43 pm
{It is advised that if you are in the GRAND PRIX to go to Avantgarde for further posting}
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2004 8:05 pm
Raulnor sat on his bed, sighing slightly as he ran his hands through his hair. He kept his head down as he stared at the floor, recalling the events of today. He slowly got up, and looked across at the mirror. It reflected an exhausted man, that hadn't gotten sleep for days. Raulnor looked below the mirror on the oaken made table, where his sword and two pistols lay, next to his ID.
He walked over to his closet, looking over his soldier uniform that was nicely hung up, and closed the doors. He was getting ready for bed, just getting out of a hot shower, and steam still streaming from the bathroom. Raulnor got a glass of water, slowly walked over to the window, and stared out at the city of Vanguard. This city was so peaceful, he wished it was like that on the way over.
::FLASHBACK::
"Attention all civilians riding this shuttle service. We are under attack by the pirates orbitting around the Vanguard sector. We are still in hyper-warp, but we are currently being forced into conventional space, where we are open to the pirate ships. Most likely they will teleport in, looting everything before they destroy us. Please, stay in your rooms until our soldiers have dealt with them..."
Raulnor was watching the screen of the announcement in his room, where the screen changed to a red color, and showed a special announcement just for soldiers. It stated certain soldier numbers and a map of the shuttle, showing where soldiers should position themselves. We had to survive for 5 minutes till we could safely warp to Vanguard, it stated.
Raulnor quickly checked his number, he was the second line of defense. He was on the outside of the transporter room. Raulnor rushed to put on his belt that holstered his two pulse-pistols, and strapped his sword on his lower back, he was ready. Raulnor rushed to his door, and it quietly slid open, revealing panicked people rushing and screaming to their rooms...
::END FLASHBACK::
Raulnor was already asleep, his glass on the night stand next to him. Raulnor was sprawled out on the bed, still in his clothes, as he snored away his troublesome flashback's of the troubling shuttle ride.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2004 9:24 pm
Raulnor quickly got up the next week, after having a dull and unventful weak. It was the day for the military shuttle, and his ID had made it in the mail. He strapped his guns and his swords, secured them, took his two bags and left for the shuttle.
He took a local tram/shuttle service to the shuttle. He showed the guy the ID, and took a window seat. He had never seen space before, though he would be growing quite accustomed to it over time. The shuttle controller announced over the intercom:
"Mythril Legion; ETA : 1 Hour. Please enjoy your flight, and thank you fo..."
Raulnor drowned the voice out, falling asleep, too tired to watch space.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2004 7:55 pm
Prof. Eldform: Well now, finally Mr. Dravon will be coming to install the AI Program onto the mech. From what he has told me, he will be installing it on his Valkyrie model. Is that type already programmed?
Tech Scientist A: Yes, that would go under the AI-05 Type.
*He dusts off the machinery that had been sitting there for weeks.*
We will see how things will go then. We will more likely be able to take actions of our own, of course, to a reasonable point. We must also figure out what we can do to help prevent the bugs that I have explained during the meeting..
Yuri: *She arrives through the pre-guided teleporter built in the laboratory.*
Dad, I'm back from work. What was it that you wanted me to do?
Oh, Yuri, you're back. I wanted you to help Mr. Dravon on installing the AI Program. You're more experienced in these things more than any of the assistants around here. I'm sure the installations will go quickly with your help.
Okay. Just call me when he gets here. I'm going back to the apartment.
Alright then.
Bye, Dad.
*She takes the elevator back up to Vanguard City's Axis Jet Pod Station, using her ID Card on the way to gain access of the elevator from the government floor the lab was in.*
Hm, I will have to prepare for any data input installations as well. Perhaps there may be other bugs which we haven't discovered yet either, and having information on the mech would help when upgrading the AI. Someone help me find the instruments.
*He goes to look for the instruments in the storage of the laboratory.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:36 pm
Below Floor 98: Docking bay 98042
Well, it looks like every other docking bay on the station, now doesn't it?
Blarg looked around, his ID card at the ready for the checkpoint. "No ship, no money, and only now I discover somone's given me a ten-thousand credit stake out here. Something gives me a bad feeling."
Blarg wasn't tall, but wasn't short either.. In fact, everything about him was pretty average except for his shocking purple hair and green eyes. He waited for the immigration line to move.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 1:12 pm
Allesseh disembarked from the shuttle, and took a quick look at her surroundings before following Blarg, since he seemed to know where he was going. She frowned disapprovingly at the drab decor as she made her way down the dimly lit hallway. She'd always wanted to move away to the big city, but this really wasn't at all what she had imagined. Still, she was determined to make the best of things. Her frown deepened as she saw the length of the immigration line which loomed ahead of her. With a heavy sigh, Allesseh reached into her purse and withdrew a heavily battered paperback novel, complete with missing cover and torn pages.
"Good thing I always bring a book," she said with pride as she opened the novel and began to read.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 5:50 pm
Blarg decided to sit down. whatever he holdup was, a least his knees wouldn't complain about staying locked too long. He recited the tech specs of several frieghters and other ships in his head, as well as several protocol sets.
Not that he was boring, mind. But he was bored and had nothing better to do.
"AL-30R 'Eyesore'... Intended use: peripheral sensor array. Length 3.5 meters. Height..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 9:37 pm
*Outside Professor Eldform's Lab*
A rumble eminated through street outside the lab as the Industrial Nexus Mech carrier rolled closer and closer. It stopped with a screetch of the breaks and a hearty thud of the suspension. The black-clothed Leowen pushed the door open and landed next to the massive machine.
A small bot whished through the air and hovered in front of Leowen.
Hello Mr. Dravon, we were starting to think that somthing happ...
"Shut up, tell me where that Almond guy is, and get the hell out of my way" mutter Leowen pushing the bot to the side
Oh my, yes yes he's this way is crackled as it zoomed back towards the lab.
Stepping through the front door of the lab, a femal electronic voice echoed through the hall.
Please Mr. Dravon, follow the lights to Professor Eldform's office
"Whatever happened to real people?" Leowen grumbled as he followed the flashing blue lights. After several minutes of walking through what seemed identicle door covered halls, Leowen came to an elevator which he rode up. When the doors dinged open, Leowen found himself in a lavishly covered waiting room, much different from the rest of the lab. A secretary sat a curving glass desk and looked up as the black pilliar of Leowen Dravon stepped into the brightly lit room.
"Hello Mr. Dravon, I'll tell the Professor you're here" she pressed a small button on the table and spoke into the mic next to it "Professor, Leowen Dravon is here to speak with you"
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2004 9:22 pm
Blarg stretched, walking in the relatively open corridors of Undercity. He had finally gotten through customs and had been given the go-ahead. "Blasted security...Hope I never have to do it again, Though I suppose I'd have to, to get my new cert... and an apartment..." He started looking around for a phone booth or a direectory of some kind. None.
"How are you supposed to find stuff in this station? Osmosis?" He said, to no one in particular.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:38 pm
On the laser monitor of the table that the secretary sat at, the professor's face appeared in a new window as it gleamed open.
Prof. Eldform: Thank you, Ra'Eim. I will have the port open. Send him in. *The transmission ends.*
Secretary Ra'Eim: Mr. Dravon? The professor will be seeing you now. Please step into the teleportation device to your right. You will be directed automatically to Professor Eldform's lab.
*She smiles as she looks over to him, before she goes back to her work on the computer as he was teleported out of the room.*
On the other end of the tunnel of warped lights, was a war scene itself.. or so it seemed the first few seconds he had arrived there. The tests of mech technology, scientists rushing from one place to another, working on many projects, all in preparation for the war. From out of the crowd of white lab coats, one man walks up to Leowen.
Assistant: Mr. Dravon, please come with me quickly. We have no time to waste. The professor awaits for us in the Advanced Artificial Intellignece Technology Department. I will explain the situations to you on the way.
*He starts off in a rush past the other scientists, keeping Leowen within his sight once in a while, not to lose him in the crowd.*
Now that Governor DLyoins have declared war with the Renegades, which I am sure you are aware of, he has requested more soldiers. However, it seemed like there were not enough people to satisfy his needs. So, Governor Trufeld had put us in charge for an AI Project to take place for combat pilots. We are already late for demands, and we need to complete this project as soon as possible. Now here we are.
*He would then be looking after the recorded data of previously used AI model prototypes, comparing them section by section, and end results of each.*
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