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 Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 8:28 pm
Rue was choking for air to answer the man's question.
"Re...Reh....Rehre...Rehk!"
He struggled a bit, but against someone of this stregth who was wounded Rue couldn't break free right away. Why was he trying to hurt him still...? Rue had tried to save him and almost regretted it now...
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 9:01 pm
((I have no laser, so Let's say torso, instead.))
"What?!Let GO-!!" Gray snarled, his mind submerged in dark mire of agressive whims. His LFO's arm was caught by a taunt chain, and a second one had a powerful grip on the archetype's torso!
The LFO's sleek, helmetlike head turned to bore into the Senturi with it's glowing green optics, each burning with a strange, unatural light.
Straining, the LFO yanked on the chain, dragging the Senturi closer as it fought to free itself.
"Let me go! If you're stopping me...."
Gray growled, the crimson x once more clear in his eyes; Both of them staring straight at his new foe.
"Then you're my enemy-!!"
The frenzied LFO ripped a strut from the Lonjius, holding it up like a javelin to spear the Senturi with...but seconds from doing so, the LFO abruptly siezed up, going rigid in it's posture, as if in pain. Gray let out another scream as piercing pain erupted in his chest, the cockpit humming with a strange, high-pitched sound.
With crackle, a thin ring of dark purple Trapar exploded outwards from the cockpit, a voice flashing across the trapar band to the Senturi; a vioce filled with the poison of rage and artificial fury.
"Let me Go-!! I don't---!!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 9:37 pm
"Kayako what are you doing?" Nic asked in half panic half curiosity. Nic had no idea if everyone out in the battle was going insane or just going with what their minds tell them. Either way Nic started to get a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach, and it was slwoly growing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 7:47 am
Rehk?! Niko had never heard of the ship before and squeezed more on the neck of his hostage, but let go for he hadn't the strength to keep it up. He looked at the guy for a minute then tried to stand up on his right leg. He was having trouble and started to fall down, but he snapped his arm to the floor to hold him steady. The pain.... He tried again leaning on the same leg...
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 12:37 pm
Rue put the hurt man's arm around his shoulders.
"Look, i don't care if you want me dead and if you want to kill me then that's your wish, but i'm not going to let you make an idiot of yourself. I wont loose another life."
Rue started to guide the man to his quarters of the ship where he could rest and heal more properly until they could land and get more serious medical attention.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 5:49 pm
(( Sorry guys, this is going to be a short one. ))
Victor hesitantly got up and rushed over to the comm.. He quickly keyed in a few combination of buttons, and then clicked a small switch.
“Dess, hurry and rush down to the hanger area. Rue apparently brought aboard a wounded.” When he finished the message he rushed back to his station. If it was his choice, he would have run down himself. But the truth was, he had two jobs on this ship. One was to pilot, and two was to help others in need.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:31 pm
There was somthing wrong was going to happen, something wrong and something big. And the whole crew was going to be along for the ride. Nic pulled the LFO's controlls and moved the 909 closer to the front of the Rehk.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 10:25 am
On board the Lonjinus the alarms had started up again. This time because of the LFO's on the top of the ship.
"Damn them." Weapons turn the guns on those two LFO's and get them off the hull of this ship. I don't care how much they want that LFO back, it's not going to tear my hull to peices."
Near the Rehk only Captain Gail and Nic still flew at it's edge. The wave had sent the ship high into the sky and all were having trouble with the rough surface of it. the LFO's bounced on the green sea of energy and worked tirelessly to keep themselves aloft.
(more to come)
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:15 am
Captain Incarte watched as the tapar waved rolled across the sky in front of the lonjinus. It seemed to come straight up from the ground like a gaizer and flowed out from between the two ships.
The helmsman yelled up to the captain. "Sir, I'm having a hard time manuveuring. The trapar flow is running counter to out path. It's a heavy head wind."
Almost before he could finish the ship bounced on it's axis and turned almost straight up and down. One of the wings let out a horrifying metal groan under the presure of the wave and seemed to scream at is bent at an unnatural angle and then returned to it's normal shape.
"We can't make it into that wave sir. It's staring to turn. Seems to be going in a circular motion now."
"VEER TO STARBOARD!" Incarte screamed "Follow the line of the trapar and circle around this thing."
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:26 am
On board the Rehk, Dess burst through the door of the hanger. She was dressed in a white coat and carried two bags of medical supplies with her. Moving acquardly down the steps she reached the damaged LFO and the man on the floor.
"Rue, she said. Lay him down so I can stop the bleeding." She put down the bags and opened them up. She then pulled out a pack of gauses. "There's a gurny (medical bed on wheels) over near the supplies booth. Can you bring it over here. I need to clean up the wounds and see what the damage is."
With a pair of scissors she moved to cut the material of Niko's clothes off.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 2:39 pm
On the Hull of the ship The lift board stabbed out of the hull of the Lonjinus. It had been buried halfway into the ship and had penitrated nearly 3 levels of the ship. While still intake it was wedged in good.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 5:00 pm
Gail’s breath was shooting up and down through rapid speeds. He gently reached up and patted his chest.
“I cant let it be true.” He gritted his teeth and slammed the wall of the cramped cockpit. His eyes fell down towards the controls where he noticed one of the meters spiking in a mad craze. Frowning he leaned closer and noticed it was the meter for Trappar.
“This wave is going to miss the Rehk… but the longi...” He trailed off as an idea spotted itself. With a swift furious motion, he slammed down on the communications button.
“Nic and Kayako, hurry and board the Rehk. We have about thirty seconds to seize advantage of this wave, so just do it!” He yelled and clicked a few other switches. Rehk, prepare for all LFOs landings. A massive wave is about to come in, I’m sure you know what to do Victor.”
“Got it.” The man responded from the comm.. Gail smirked as he veered the S.A. into the Rehk. The green waves sloshed against him as he swerved left and right. The S.A. transformed into a shuffling metallic clutter, and stopped when it reached a car form. It came in at a sideways position. It speed slammed it against the ground, causing a low band powerful enough to make someone’s heart skip a beat. The vehicle continued to slide against the ground, leaving an ear scratching shriek in the room. It didn’t stop until it gently slammed against the side wall.
“Yeah… I’m a little rusty.” Gail muttered and shook his spinning head. His daze broke when he noticed the rest of the hanger was still empty. The wave had already passed them, but the thickest part was still rushing its way through. They still had enough time to make their escape.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 9:31 pm
The bizzare mood-swing phenomena seemed to lift, the be LFO was at best unsteady, reeling as though struck. At this point, the Lonjinus tilted at an increasingly large angle, sending the Reffboard-less LFO skidding off-balance on a lethal slide down the wing. Should it fall, it would most likely mean a sudden death as the LFO would fall like a stone without it's board.
Blindly, the LFO lashed out through the hail of sparks, but couldn't find any handholds, it's movements clumbsy and uncordinated.
It abruptly Jolted to a halt as the Senturi's chain's cuaght it; but already they began to strain and break, links coming halfway loose with alarming speed.
The silver Archetype suddenly crashed agiast something as it hung suspended between metal and sky; It's reffboard, jammed firmly into the Hull!
Just as the chians snapped, the Archetype reached out and siezed the board, dangling from it as the Loginus heaved and groaned under the crushing forces of the trapar wave surge; as it hung, it's weight dragged the board farther and farther out of the superstructure. While it would have been simple to kick off for the near vertical hull and drop with the board, the LFO had apparently lost most of it's ealier cordination, and One of it's fin's had been bent in it's slide down the Longinus.
With a final shriek of tortured metal, the board tore loose it a burst of smoke, sparks, and rent wire and pipes, flipping out from the Lonjinus and leaving a second ugly scar in the ship's upper side; even as the Lonjius righted itself, the LFO plunged off the wing, It's reffboard in it's grasp.
With difficulty, the unit almost drunkenly shoved the board under it's feet and ignited a green trapar plume as it wobbily pulled up into a semi-stable downward path, struggling to stay upright as the wave underfoot surged and roiled. The LFO haphazardly zigzaged towards the Rehk, it's eyes dimming and flicking as if it was losing power. For whatever reason, it was clear the Archetype was losing power, and fast; perhaps linked to the band of purple trapar and it's sudden pause when the senturi intervened.
"Po-....Los-... ...N..No.Co...tro-...-ll... Critca-- Lan---..."
As it struggled, a weak and static riddled signal hailed the Rehk, the image of the pilot completely lost in static waves and the vioce fading in and out, as though exhuasted; the tone was weary and laden with urgency as the archetype half fell torwards the ship from behind.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 9:36 pm
"I got it!"
Rue rushed away from the scene where the doctor the rehk began to work on the hurt pilot. Rue knew Dess was experienced, but he didn't know what to do besides run as fast as he could. Grabing the gurny, he came back as quick as possible.
"What else do you need, doctor?"
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