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 Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 5:58 pm
Mike watched the screen as moments of history flashed by. "Ohhh... s**t... I wonder how the hell they found this... Ok, Gai, re-route this data to the Armengald and send a not saying what we found. Tell them to re-direct it to HIGHCOM if they can. Maybe the spooks at ONI can figure something out of this...":
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 7:31 am
"Two words. Radio Brodcasting. These seem to be the first couple of years of our recorded history that we broadcasted to space. It would take like thirty years to get out there, at least to Vega. I have no clue when it got to the Covie sir."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 4:53 pm
"Maybe through those old relics floating in space..." Mike said as he tapped his chin. "Alright LaFever, cut the engines and set her here. We'll wait for a bit for our orders. Let me check up on our friends down south." Mike said and hit the COM.
"Lietenant Twombley, this is Brennan, come in, Over."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 4:58 pm
"I'll keep working on that translation software."
Says Rasa, as the screens suddenly flicker and shut down.
"What happened?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:00 pm
"WHAT THE HELL!?" Mike yelled. "What happened?!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:03 pm
One screen lit up, and a single face showed, slightly human, but looking horribly distorted.
"HERAT-T-T-T-TIC-TIC-TIC..."
It shouted, the visual program jerking and skiping through the lag.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:26 pm
"s**t! Its the Covenant AI! I heard about these things! We need to turn it off, it will blow us the hell up!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:30 pm
((Okay. Time to jack into the computer. twisted Don't worry Nori. Nothing bad is going to happen. I hope.))
Rasa quickly searched for the holo button that would allow a small port to open up for the floating guys to interface with the computers. He locates it, then pulls on a small cord from his chest plate, and jacks into the computer terminal.
((Kind of like Ghost in the Shell.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:31 pm
((Jack in? Like in Megaman? WHAT!? WHat do you mean?!))
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:36 pm
((I edited the post. Kind of like in Ghost in the Shell actually.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:47 pm
"s**t.. now what are we gonna do?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:49 pm
"Calm down sir."
Speaks Gai, his voice now comming from the speakers.
"I have this blasted thing where I want it. I'll see if I can figure out some more of the specs."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 6:02 pm
"Ok, well we might as well sit tight since nothing else is online yet...."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 6:07 pm
"Sir. You seem to be... Confused. Anything I can do to alleviate this?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 6:10 pm
The lights flickered on. "Oh, no... Must just be me."
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