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 Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:18 pm
; Cataclysm ;
Cataclysm is the main ship of the Black Renegade Merc Band. It is quite large, and fully manned by, not by a crew, but by mercs themselves.
Do not pretend to stumble upon the ship, do not pretend to accidently fire off shots at the ship, and do not pretend to embark upon the ship. This is a Black Renegade ship.
You will be killed.
This ship is protected by Asari shielding, fitted with Geth armour plating, fitted with Turian Thanix and Phonix cannons, an EMP blast to the outside and an AI. The Mercs like to refer to him as, AL. ( Artificial Loophole. ) It is also fitted with 249.108 engine boosters, giving the ship a faster calibration time in and out of battles, whatever the situation.
'' Renegade by name, Renegade by nature. ''
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:26 pm
; AL ; This is the Ships AI, AL. Which stands for Artificial Loophole, a sarcastic name the mercs had given him.
Al is an extremely social AI, making jokes, having conversations with the Mercs aboard the ship, and is very close with the ships very best helmsman, Skull. They'l talk for hours on end. Infact, it's almost impossible to get AL to shut up, or as the crew refer to it, '' It's harder to get Al to shut up, then to try and get a Salarian to. ''
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 10:25 am
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| Aboard the Cataclysm, most things were peaceful for the moment. Skull was at the bridge, commandeering the whole thing, while the crew, were either eating, lounging or working. Revan walked on deck.
'' So. I hear someone's been trying to see Sha'ira ? Skull, you dog. ''
She smirked, almost laughing as she leant on his chair revolving chair, he himself shook his head in agreement.
'' I can't help it, you know. Most of the crew do want to go. ''
'' You mean the men of the crew.. ''|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 9:14 am
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| [It wasn't long until the Ebon docked into the Cataclysm. The Cargo hold opened up to let the Hawk drift inside, and land. The cargo door of the Cataclysm closed, and the cargo door of the Ebon opened.
'' Alright. Everyone out. Tex, take our, ' cargo ' to the prison cells. Hk, please go check on Gasurm. Loykol, with me. Were going up to the bridge. ''
Revan had turned out and barked orders at her crew, they all saluted, gave a short, ' Yes Ma'am ', and walked out. Revan seemed to control this whole station with an iron fist.|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 10:06 am
Stepping out onto the Cataclysm, Loykol had to admire the ship's vast Cargo bay. The massive bay could hold just about anything as far as Loykol was concerned. "Yes Master Revan." Loykol said solemnly to Revan as she beckoned him to follow her to the Bridge. "When does the fighting start Ma'am?" he asked quietly, his trigger finger twitching slightly, aching to fire rounds into heads of Blue Suns Mercenaries.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 10:17 am
lArchangel
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| Revan discared her pistol before walking up to the Elevator. She issued Loykol to step inside, or atleast try to dodge the many mercs running about. It was quite a teamy-type mood in the ship. Which, was very able in keeping Morale up.
'' Later. We're jumping to the nearest relay, to the Omega system. Don't worry, Loykol. You'll get it soon enough. ''|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 10:37 am
Loykol sidestepped a group of oncoming Mercs before stepping into the elevator next to Revan. "I'll hold you to that Revan.... I love when the hunt begins... and hate when it is stalled or interrupted... or when the hunt is promised and not delivered." he stated, bloodlust filling his tone as he spoke. His eyes glistening with the hopes of chasing one of the Mercs down and crushing the Mercs windpipe beneath his boot before firing a round between their eyes. "So why did you need me Revan? My Cousin Feron is just as skilled an Assassin as I am...." Loykol asked, his mood returning to normal for a moment, as he question whether or not Revan had ulterior motives.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 11:03 am
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| '' True, Feron is quite skilled. But, i suspected you didn't want to stay up with the Grey Wing Assholes, am i right ? ''
The Elevator came to a stop as she spoke, and a Turian stepped in, after seeing Revan, that is.
'' Revaan.. ''
'' Konnus. How you 'bin ? ''
She smirked at him, and he smirked back. Maybe it was awkward for Loykol, but hell.|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 11:18 am
Just as Loykol was about to say something to Revan about her reason for bringing him along, the Turian stepped in so he kept his mouth shut. Instead, Loykol leaned his back against the wall of the elevator and looked to his boots to think for a moment. "I highly doubt she needed me for this operation only to do me the kindness of ridding me from those filthy Grey Wings... While I do appreciate the gesture." He thought to himself as he watched Revan and the Turian converse. He couldn't hear them, his thoughts seemed to dull their voices. "No one simply takes another Assassin into their midst without some sort of plan in mind, or ulterior motives." he mused as he returned his gaze to his boot.
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 1:45 pm
lArchangel
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| '' Hey, wide-eyes. Atleast say hello. ''
Revan rolled her eyes toward him, retaliating them over to Konnus, the Turian beside her. He was finely skinned, a normal green colour, with red tattoo markings that Turian's usually have.
'' Hey, Loykol, weren't it ? ''|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 2:35 pm
Loykol looked up towards the Turian, just slightly, nodding momentarily. Loykol did not hate the Turians as much as he hated the Batarians and the Volus, if he hated them at all. To Loykol, the Turian race were the third most fearless in the galaxy, second only to the Krogan and the nearly extinct Drell. "Yes Master Revan." Loykol said and turned to the Turian. "... Loykol it was." he said with a smirk and looked back towards his boot. He never really talked that much, only when doing business. At the moment, to Loykol, the business had been discussed and terms agreed upon. Now was the time for him to reflect and plan his course of action.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:56 am
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| Konnus turned back to Revan, pointing over to Loykol and mouthing the words, '' Whats with him ? ''. Revan gave a brief shrug in answer to it.
The Elevator bell rang and the door opened, which was Konnus' stop.
'' Well, i gotta go. So... See you.... ''
He cleared his throat, then moving in to whisper against her ear. Revan smirked, and pushed him out of the elevator.
'' Just go get Tex out of the way. Hook her up with a Batarian, or something like that.. ''|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 4:05 pm
Loykol stood silently as the Turian left the elevator, still wondering why he was chosen. He still doubted Rea=van's reason, she had a good Drell at her disposal one who was just as good as Loykol. "So when do we hit this Mass relay Master Revan?" he asked her softly, finally breaking his thoughts. He would dwell on past matters later, for now it was his mission he had to focus on. "Forgive me for doubting you Revan, I made the mistake of trusting a Mercenary in need of assistance and it nearly cost me my life. Twice."
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 4:20 pm
; Revan ;
|~| Renegade by name, |~| Revan sighed as the elevator doors closed, hoping Loykol hadn't heard the discussion between the two. He asked his question, and she replied;
'' Soon. Soon. I'm taking you to your quaters, at the moment. We'll hit the relay tomorrow, but for now, get some rest. Understood ? ''|~| Renegade by nature. |~|
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 11:51 pm
Loykol nodded at Revan's words, a small twinge of excitement coursing through his veins as she said they would hit the relay by the next day. "Understood Master Revan, should you be in need of assistance I will be at your disposal. Please don't hesitate to ask." Loykol offered Revan courteously, another skill of his that he managed to salvage during his training. After all, what was an Assassin if he was not courteous with his employers and collegues? Plus, Loykol belived in a fair system, a sort of "You scratch my back and I'll scratch your's" system. Revan got him out of the Grey Wings for a while, so he owed her a big favor.
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