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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 9:10 pm
As the strands were brushed from her face to the side, a flucj of pink filled her cheeks. she only adjusted her body even more besid ehim and closed her eyes. well once i leave here, i have to get to work on those minions... The osund of work was a drag to her, if only the world was peaceful, but then the time they had shared wouldnt be that valuable.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 9:49 pm
"I guess I shouldn't let you go do that then.... "
He smirked, knowing it wouldn't work out that way but it couldn't hurt to try. There was a chance they could just relax and enjoy their time together for a few days before having to do anything. Hopefully KB wouldn't mind the delay in his minions, it was for a good cause.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 4:05 pm
well then, seeing how i'ma be held captive for some time, what do you have in mind, other than warming ourselves up she cooed at him. She knew Kb might have something to say, but she didnt really care, she works when she wants to, not when forced, and now that she can have focht has long as she wants, work was the last thing on her mind.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 8:03 pm
Focht laughed, happy that she wasn't rushing off on him for a change. He didn't have a clue what to go do though. This place wasn't that well known to him so a for what to do now, he hadn't any idea. He wasn't going to say it but it wouldn't matter to him what they did next, as long as they could spend time together.
"Well, I am pretty sure that I am still slightly chilled... but I am not opposed to other ideas that you have."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 9:28 pm
Sai thought about it for amoment, before just sitting on Focht, pinning down his Shoulders, she glared right into his eye as if she was angry. Are you on Drugs?! A smirk was breaking through her lips as she tried to remain serious.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 10:02 pm
"What are you going to do about it?"
Focht smirked up at her, moving his hands to her knees. He wasn't going to get warm but it would be fun anyways.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 10:25 pm
She glared at him deeply, and smiled if i told you now, it wouldnt be thrilling She sat up run her hands down his chest as she sat up. she took a deep breath as sh glanced up to the what would be the sun and smiled., before glancing down at him, rolling beside him, with her leg still around him as she laid on her side.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 10:36 pm
Focht sighed, his stomach growling at him. Sitting up, he gently rubbed her leg and hoped she would be up for getting something to eat.
"Um... how about we go find some place to eat?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 4:12 am
Focht and Sai's antics were amusing, the two simply couldn't get enough of each other. Ah to be young again, with simple pleasures and worries that didn't involve streaming millions of messages through your head every passing moment. One couldn't help but smile and look around at all the happy people.
If only Sai would make more, happy people.
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Meanwhile, the decks were being swarmed with the latest Sentinel class enforcers. Simple machines, they stood broader than their counterparts the Tegral units, but ultimately still humanoid. Each one held some sort of rifle linked to it, the single opic built into it's head glowing a soft green as they took their positions. They guarded the human stock that was the crew of the Cradle, they guarded every installation and major checkpoint, they watched it all earnestly to guard their treasure.
All the while permissions and power relays were being rerouted. Soon the time would come when the Order was established, soon the time would come when the ranks became decisive. Soon the time would come when Tegral would have his chance to show his true power.
God save those who spat in the face of peace, for the wrath of the new God would be upon them both unfettered and raw.
Sai and Focht had made the right decision.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 9:15 pm
Inside Sai's and Focht's Housing, where Sai locked the drawer with her book, the cabinet shook softly as it grumbled. a dark mist flowed from it, as a hound Dog crawled from the mist and stood guard at the drawer. A few others started appearing through the home hiding in the shadows. Two appeared outside of the home, and dashed out, their direction unknown.
Sai sat up beside focht and smiled. some food would be Nice, you know working up an appetite... She pulled her leg gently from Focht, as she stood up with a stretch, extending her body a bit as the shirt lifted and slid back down over her shorts. she glanced down moving her hair from her face and exteding her hand at focht to help him up.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:14 pm
Focht accepted her help getting up and dusted himself off. Smiling at her, he reached up and plucked a stray piece of grass from her hair.
"So, anything in particular or just food?"
He motioned toward the nearest path that would lead them out of the gardens. A few thoughts crossed his mind, mostly about the possibilities of the future, and what he would do with all of his free time. When she started walking, he would stay beside her and looking up at the 'sky'.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 9:32 pm
Her eyes followed his movement of removing the piece of grass from her hair, as a small smile crept alog the fine line of her lips. her mind was also crashing with Thoughts, as some thoughts were well on their way from their Housing. Her eyes held a soft gleam to them of mischief, similair to one that she holds when a plan is unfolding. First are the scoutinghounds, collecting a feel of the place.
Sai moved her hand onto his, as her finger traced the very outine of his fingers, until hers were laced with his. She started walking along the path, pulling focht that would soon follow her. I believe Just Food, anything to fill the tank.. she cooed rubbing her gunalet hand on her tummy, from over her shirt. She needed to meet with Kb, in particular about his "minions", in sure that everything is done correctly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 12:02 am
"Sir, movement on decks 23 and 24, sections 1A and 3A, B, C... Fast, Sir." The young officer turned about to face the head commander, curious as to how to proceed. There were manuals for this sort of thing, though with their recent guests arriving it was hard to say what precautions should be followed. The files on Focht and Sairys were constantly being updated and sent out, to keep the crew well-aware of the roster on board the Cradle.
"Shut them down. Run the data through the Hive enforcer program." He responded cooly, thinking to himself about what might've caused the disruptions. If they were Sai's pets, they were about to meet a very unfortunate end.
Arcane dampening effects nailed the deck like a brick, though this did nothing to hamper the people within them or the bots servicing them. All manner of magical creatures and their summons would be immediately suffering the effects of massive withdrawal as their driving force and key abilities were actually not only repressed, but degenerated. This was of course only be applied to Sai's hounds, even as sweeper-teams of humanoid enforcer drones marched through the hall to mop up the mess with precision blaster fire.
The full destructive capability of the station regarding magically augmented creatures had yet to be tested, though what experiments they had performed had succeeded reasonably well. Even technomancers felt their limbs wither and their heads explode in the confines of their adjusted cells. KB assumed this would be an excellent way of assuring his domain remained fortified, as well as his reliance on drones and genetically augmented humans.
Psionics still eluded them if it were to become a widespread issue, but smaller cases could be handled by the anti-psion pulse prototype that had been created. Modified versions such as the 'Angelic Dog-Whistle' were showing promise, though these things remained slow in their actual implementation.
Sairys would find that she'd either have to find a com-panel and talk to KB, or merely carry with her some sort of device that could patch into the free channels all over the Cradle. Either feat should be incredibly easy and not very destructive, certainly less so then KB spacing her and her boytoy for sending... mutts, about his pristine installation.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 6:27 am
The hounds, came to a stop as Kb's Defensive action were upheld, though only the undead part of the hounds would be degenerated, as the hounds were part machine as well, andbooted up what would be a back up generator and power source to keep the hounds from being easily defeated. Their main core would be exposed of course as now they are now part of the physical plane of existance and not of the shadow.
These hounds would be a example of what Sai is capable of making, though the design is simple, it can be a great impact if the sources are used effectively. The hounds stood at their place as the energy from their back up source powered them, and glanced at the drones, coming to sweep up the "mess" that would be their flesh. They Didn't show any sign of threat though the information of the Defensive reactions of the Cradle were being calculated and held as the data was being sent back to the hounds at Thier Housing.
The hounds at the housing were a bit more expanded then the scouting ones, as they were main bases to where the data form the scouters would be sent to, then that information is bounded to what Sai calls the "heart" of her hounds. A small source of energy she puts into them that is linked to her and can recieve that data at any time. If the hounds are any way damaged or destoryed the data is sent directly to her. They are what she likes to say " Her eyes of light" as they see far from where she stands and are able to cover more ground.
Sai felt the impact of the hound's magicial existance being destoryed, as she made note that she would need a more human like structure to move around this place if she wanted a layout of the Cradle.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 12:34 pm
A footnote was made of Sai's rudimentry skills with bio-engineering, specifically in the area of otherwise mundane creatures. It mattered little, for KB had never wanted Sai's 'genius' or her ideas so much as the raw resources at her disposal, the vast facilities she had in place to create these... annoyances.
And so though the hounds knew, and Sai knew, they would still ultimately be left to die. The hail of precision fire that would rend the beasts to nothing was as would be expected from the rifles the enforcers carried. It wasn't much of a suprise that these beings were designed to kill things that annoyed KB on the interior of his creation, to manage the smaller corridors and access hatches where his larger designs could not go.
Whatever was left of the beasts would find itself in two places. Half would go to R&D to be studied, the other half promptly to an incinerator where all manner of them would be wiped from existance and left as nothing more that ash and black, caking debris to be scraped off and jettisoned at a later date.
That is, unless the corpses had some non-magical way of teleporting their way off KB's station after he'd had them shot, torn in half, or otherwise simply destroyed by the marching onslught of Enforcers that had long ago created a perimeter and was moving in unison towards the source.
"Activate the extended Keeper division in that sector and have them remain on standby until further notice. You know the drill, if it touches my wiring, kill it." KB muttered, stepping away from the nearby panel just after his fingers had danced over it to relay the command code.
Within the tiny vents and shafts, and among the gaps in wiring, thousands of small creatures stirred. Larger and more agressive designs of the small spiders that had been seen crawling about the station, these little toys served a much different need then fixing shorts or relaying messages.
Just in case any stowaways tried to make their way through the vents.
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