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 Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 3:48 pm
Brail drank his coffee and threw away both of the coffees. He walked off into the room everyone was in. He listened to some conversations. Agreeing with some and disagreeing with others. He did wonder what it was. He wish noone was in the room so he could research it, but that will be impossible. Everyone is going to be in this room while the thing is still out there.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 4:23 pm
Agent Oxide woke with a start when the alarms starting going off. Following everyone else out of the cafeteria, she waited to be the last one out, she didn't really like big crowds. Then she stood off to the side once they got to the tracking room, just watching and listening.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 5:08 pm
Ricepaper let out a small sigh. This was going nowhere.
As usual.
The GiB organization had a tendancy to attract the silent, brooding, loner watchful, blah blah blah type. In a large crowd, in a secure room, nothing was going to get down.
"We need someone to check the trajectory of the UFO and predict a crash site," Ricepaper suddenly snapped loudly. "I'll take a group of field agents to check it out. I'll need stealth, combat, and relations specialists. If I don't get enough vouletneers soon, I'm leaving. Others can catch up later. We'll still need memebrs to stay behind and look after H.Q.. Especially technicians."
Her voice was militaristic, like an army General, as she decided to take the reigns. She hated field work, but someone had to make sure the new comers - if any were alive in the UFO - were honest and/or mentally stable. Throwing her head back, Ricepaper took a large gulp of her hot chocolate before holding it in her left hand and grabbing her suitcase with her right. She hoped no one would get arrogant and oppose her just because of her young age.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 5:12 pm
V typed casually even though his pace was frantic and he went from monitor to monitor searching the radio signals and double checking for results. All he was getting was static and the return of the signals as the object hurtled past our planet. The huge object was gracefully spinning through the void, barely skirting visibility from gaia's surface as it went.
"Nothing... just like a giant dead moon..."
As V sighed his breath caught in his throat as he studied the static and returned signals. There was a long complicated pattern that V hadn't noticed. For the 15 minutes he had been signaling it, the pattern had only repeated twice.
"Lorna, forget watching that thing. It's going to crash into our sun and vaporize. I'm not too worried about it damaging our star, but I think we have a situation down here. If you can find her, bring Strange too."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 5:34 pm
Ricepaper flicked her eyes to V. "What?" she snapped, before sighing and rubbing her head. That was the closest she had gotten to an explanation since she arrived. So much for everything she had just said. She took another swig of her hot chocolate. After this she would either die or sleep.
"If it isn't going to damage our star, what's the situation?" she asked, her face and eyes stoney and emotionless.
((short post... Dx))
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 6:37 pm
Korrigan Venare Ricepaper flicked her eyes to V. "What?" she snapped, before sighing and rubbing her head. That was the closest she had gotten to an explanation since she arrived. So much for everything she had just said. She took another swig of her hot chocolate. After this she would either die or sleep.
"If it isn't going to damage our star, what's the situation?" she asked, her face and eyes stoney and emotionless.
((short post... Dx)) We have a large unidentified object with a strange pattern being emitted both from return signals and static. It is going to crash into the sun, but will probably be immolated before reaching the burning hydrogen. It needs to be noted that it is moving at warp, and nothing seems to be slowing it. We can believe it to be unpopulated, which means it is either a beacon or a message. Which it is yet to be determined.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 7:10 pm
Ricepaper paused a moment. She hated technology, and so when she thought about it she always took an extra moment to curse it. "Are you telling me..." she said slowly, getting her thoughts in order, "... that someone is trying to send us a message by hurtling a large object into our sun?"
Intelligent beings were almost as bad as the technology they created.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:26 pm
Kaos stood up and cleared his throught.
"still a message sent and we have no clue what it means. do we have a recording of the paterns and static it was sending to be anilized.also if its at warp it has to be launched some how,could it be a warning or just random launched junk from a trash jetison."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 10:21 pm
Korrigan Venare Ricepaper paused a moment. She hated technology, and so when she thought about it she always took an extra moment to curse it. "Are you telling me..." she said slowly, getting her thoughts in order, "... that someone is trying to send us a message by hurtling a large object into our sun?"
Intelligent beings were almost as bad as the technology they created. "Well, I think our sun is just in the way. There doesn't seem to be any particular interest in our planet, but as it is, there is no telling how many things it has passed." V extracted a pack of cigarettes and lit one, letting it hang lazily out the side of his mouth.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 11:57 pm
"Hmmm..." Lorna had sent a few signals out to the object as V was speaking, feeding the reading back to him via the pager. "Interesting, indeed. We'll be right down." Flipping and sliding it into her pants pocket, the black-haired young woman typed in a final few commands to the computer before quickly turning on her heel to head out. "Strange, could you come with me? Thanks, everyone." Waving at the rest of the agents, she headed toward Agent V's office, hungry for the news.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 10:19 am
G frowned at the lack of information, and retreated into her office.
"I suppose I'll get a memo or something about this, if I'm needed."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 10:44 am
"ok now i am confused if this is from someone that would like to communicate with us wouldn't they build something that would avoid things like I don't know OUR SUN?" Agent C P Advised knowing well that he was going to be ignored...being half human and half god knows what.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 12:15 pm
Miss Conception "Hmmm..." Lorna had sent a few signals out to the object as V was speaking, feeding the reading back to him via the pager. "Interesting, indeed. We'll be right down." Flipping and sliding it into her pants pocket, the black-haired young woman typed in a final few commands to the computer before quickly turning on her heel to head out. "Strange, could you come with me? Thanks, everyone." Waving at the rest of the agents, she headed toward Agent V's office, hungry for the news. Strange looked over to Lorna and nodded, "Certianly", she said before following the other woman. "What's going on?" She scratched the back of her head and blinked.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 12:38 pm
"Well Agent C P, it is possible that they might not have known that we are out here until long after they launched this object." SK44 said without moving from where he was standing by himself in the corner leaning against the wall.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 3:07 pm
PlayxTragic Miss Conception "Hmmm..." Lorna had sent a few signals out to the object as V was speaking, feeding the reading back to him via the pager. "Interesting, indeed. We'll be right down." Flipping and sliding it into her pants pocket, the black-haired young woman typed in a final few commands to the computer before quickly turning on her heel to head out. "Strange, could you come with me? Thanks, everyone." Waving at the rest of the agents, she headed toward Agent V's office, hungry for the news. Strange looked over to Lorna and nodded, "Certianly", she said before following the other woman. "What's going on?" She scratched the back of her head and blinked.
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