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« on: November 10, 2003, 06:25:55 pm »
Welcome to the Furtopia RPG Universe MK II. As what will be in the origional RPG, anything goes. You are what you wish to be. Just no Super characters.

Role Playing is the essence of this game, but the players are in control of this universe, not the GM. The GM will supply the background story as it goes, but the players decide what to do, and what happens. Entrences and exits will be supplied by the own players, and it would be apprecieated if you would inform the other players that you are leaving.

The Basic Universe structure will be maintained in this story, please refer to the game info for that data. I'll make a new begining once I get a good viable story line.

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« Reply #1 on: November 11, 2003, 02:36:49 pm »
Jason asked me to post the main story. We're twins so hopefully no-one will notice the difference  '<img'> .

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<begin neat breifing music>

Location: Darvin Cluster, Planet Repine
Time: 0405 Galatic Standerd Time

"This is Frigate Rouche on docking vector."

"Roger that Rouche, reciving authorization codes, Your clear."

"Vector heading two o five niner. I've got something on long range, do you have it station?"

"Confirm we have an anomolous signiture approching your approach vector."

"We have a visual.. Its a missile!"

"We are attempting to get a tractor lock on, Its out of range"

"Estimated time of contact 20 secounds"

"We can't get to it, Dispatching fighter squadron"

"10 Secounds to impact!"

"Fighter squadron enrout"

"We aren't going... *static*..."

"Frigat Rouche, you you there, repeat we don't have you on scope, are you out there?"

"The Frigate that you call Rouche has been destroyed, as will be you."

"Who is this?"

"We are the Kal'Tak Rulers of This Galaxy!"

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As of now your Characters do not know about this situation, though reports about it will be coming in through news channels and the sort. You may begin your Role Playing Experince. Start out as you wish, where ever you wish.  Have Fun!






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« Reply #2 on: November 12, 2003, 02:57:25 pm »
Time to get da ball rolling! I only posted once in the other RPG so I guess I'll use the start-up from that.

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"uuugh" came the groan of a wolf. Rain fell in abundance on his body, drenching him from head to tail. How long he had been lying here, he didn't know. He opened his eyes. Flames formed a barrier on three sides. A dead body lay amongst the sea of flames ahead. The wolf tried to stand up, but not without incredible pain. Blood trickled down him muzzle from a wound over his right eye. He tried to wipe the blood away from his eye but he couldn't feel his left paw. It was broken. After a while of struggling, he managed to stand. He limped to the opening in the flames and tripped over some debris. He tasted blood in his mouth. Spitting on the ground made no difference. Only more blood flowed. He looked ahead to se a figure running towards him. What that figure was, he didn't know. His eyes tried to focus on it, but he passed out.


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« Reply #3 on: November 12, 2003, 04:01:23 pm »
Simon, who was on a holiday with his parents, were walking through a small village as his parents wanted to see countryside sights out of a city. Simon was unbelievably bored, all he wanted was to meet up with some other furs his age. He saw a few small shops nearby

"hey mom I'm gonna check out a few shops here OK, ill catch up in about 10 minutes"

"OK, meet us up by the cafe down the road" his mom said.

The shop Simon walked into was a skate shop, how lucky could he get? He browsed around and within 5 minutes of looking he saw the nicest pair of shorts he had seen in a long time. He walked up to the cafe his parents were in and about halfway there, he heard a roar, like a ships engine. The noise got louder and loder and as he looked up he saw a ship racing out of control and suddenly he heard the largest explosion and he was thrown back...

He regained conciousness, and he felt the rain fall on his fur. His head hurt as he got up and he felt blood trickle down his face. He had obviously hit his head on something and the ringing in his ears from the explosion was unbearable. He looked towards the cafe and he saw it in flames. His heart was racing and he as struck with fear. Could his parents have been..? He ran as fast as he could into the burning building shouting for his parents, a tear came to his eye as he heard nothing from them. He saw a wolf laying on the floor and he saw the wolf was looking at something, he saw a body and he ran over to it. He could clearly see it was his mother. The shock struck Simon like a thousand knives in his heart. He bawled out crying his eyes out. He looked back at the wolf and wandered if he was the pilot of that ship. He could see that the wolf was badly injured and he looked equipped as though he was going to war. Simon carried the wolf out of the burning rubble and lay him on the floor. He ran back in and picked up his mothers body, walked out and laid her on the floor his eyes were filled with tears as he ran in looking for his dad, there was no sign of him. Smoke started to fill his lungs and Simon felt there was no more he could do. He walked out, his head hung low at his loss and collapsed to his knees next to his mother and cried a thousand tears, one for every knife in his heart. He lay over on his mom and cried in the rain....
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« Reply #4 on: November 12, 2003, 04:36:06 pm »
Midori frowned at her father.

"The Darvin cluster.....Planet Repine....?  why would I want to go there?"

Yoshiwara Hajime sighed, and leaned forward in his chair.  "Midori....Butterfly....I would go myself, but there's just too much to do....that damn freighter was carrying extraordinarily important....ah....cargo."  The heavyset, dark furred fox rubbed his graying temples.  "I'm swamped with paperwork.  I just need you to take a look, ask a few questions...Amano Corporations needs to make an appearance, you know....the crew was killed, after all."

Midori sighed, toying with her kimono sleeve.  "All right, daddy.  When do I leave?  And how long will it take?"

Her father smiled, slightly.  "In the morning.  The trip won't take long, you'll have an excellent Navigator.  He'll drop you off on Repine and when you get finished you can call him to pick you up.  Shouldn't take more than a few days all told.  You should go pack."  

At Midori's direction the maid packed three large suitcases of clothing, toiletries, and various other items for the trip, including a bottle of plum wine, and Midori's favourite chocolates.  Who knew if she would find proper wine and chocolate off of planet Niji-ji....and out of the Shigana Cluster, for that matter.....?

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« Reply #5 on: November 12, 2003, 06:08:19 pm »
"Yo! Alex, Wake up! We have a sortie!"

"A wha?" I mumbled.

"A sortie. The American Navy has gone into full combat ready!"

This woke me up, "The whole navy? What about the English, Or the French?"

"Full up too. Even the German and Russian Navy is pumping up."

"What for? There hasn't been a need to do that for god knows how long!"

I got up and hastily tried to find my flight suit, which on discovery I struggled to get on.

"I don't know. But it's big, I hear it's an in-flight breifing."

"Hell, I haven't had one of those since academy training. It does sound huge. What about the Arab nations?"

"Pumping up to, captin," a new voice came in from behind my second, "We have reports that all the missile stations are on active alert, and it isn't at China Either. Quite infact their Surface to space defense measures are aimed away from any of the allied territory."

"Then... oh my god. Your kidding."

"I can only assume captain."

"Let's MOVE then people!"

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"This is Delta-2-foxtrot on intercept course with the Abraham."

"Roger that Dragon Fire Squadron, keep it steady."

"This is Command, All personell pay attention. This is a Wide band fleet wide in-flight breifing. At 0400 our long range sensor bouies detected objects on an inbound. Allies and Foes alike are taking no claim. Earth is on a full battle status, repeat, all combat assets are on active and high alert.

Contacts are of unknown origion. We have sent out sensor pods and recived no data, quite infact we lost contact with them within 200 miles of contact. We are assuming Hostiles are on inbound, and are to be regarded as such without mercy. We are expecting the worst here people. Stay sharp, we don't know what we are up against. May God be with us all."

"Damn! This sounds like it will be hell!"

"Yeeeah, I'm not likeing this."

"Abraham, we are approching your position, respond."

"Dragon Fire squadron, we have you on scope, we'll patch you into our sensor system as soon as you come within range."

"Confirmed. Alright Boys, and Girls. This is it. Remember, consider them hostiles, but hold your fire until go ahead is given. Do you copy?"

A chorus of confirmations were reverberated through the speakers into my ears.

"Good, Power weapons systems. Delta Full formation, My lead. We will go into standard escorte formation."

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« Reply #6 on: November 13, 2003, 12:10:14 am »
Jason's head was resting against his left paw, which itself was resting on the side of the table on which the holocomp displayed various contracts available for mercs.
He pressed a key with his right paw, and yawned. "Boring... Cheap... Easy... Usual... Cheap... Cheap..." he sighed. "Why are all the contracts paying so little lately?!" he said to himself.
The whole room was filled with darkness, the only light being the holoscreen of the computer. Himself was hard to see, thanks to the color of his perfect-black coat. His tail dangled from one side to the other, very boringly.
"And one would think that the Rygal sector would be more... entertaining..." he said out loud, as if he was talking to some higher power.
And that higher power must have heard him.
A window appeared on the holoscreen, and flashed. "Incoming message, for me? Encrypted? Gee, that must be something good..." he thought as he was brought to life.

Jason was already on the blacklist of all but a few of the corporate states of the sector. They had been fighting for... Bah, like he cared, and over what, he didn't knew either. But the contracts, the major good ones, where here.
He performed "asset retreivals", or kidnappings for the normal average citizen, "asset removal", or sabotage, industrial espionnage, recon for a "hostile take-over" military force, you name it. Everytime, he came back with hardly ever more than a bruise.
And the pays were good, especially the front-line contracts. They were also the most exciting, and the most deadly.One couldn't go without the other, it seemed.

He opened the message. It was from the biggest of all the corporate states: Unicron Alpha Technologies. They made, officially, computers, chips and everything related to all of the computer gears. But more than half their revenue was made by researching weapons and neural interfaces. The last one especially.
The message was quite straightforward.
Dear asset,

Please note our interest in your abilities. We would have a contract for you. It is for a asset retreival job. Be warned that the target is deep within borders of our main rival, Amano corp. We need you to retreive Midori Hajime, daughter of the CEO of the business.
A ship is scheduled to leave their home planet in the Shigana cluster, Niji-ji, and vector toward Repine, in the Darvin cluster. In order to reach that destination, they will have to come close this system with a connecting Space Way. This is where you intervene.

We need you to hijack the ship, and bring it here, on planet Cortaike. You will be granted clearance to the space dock in order to minimize your signature.
Be aware that we do NOT provide insertion, only coordinates and approximate time of travel and ETA at the space way's junction.

Your fee is of 35,000,000 Unicron credits. As you know, this sum is quite extensive, and should be a proof of how much we
require this asset. Per your rules, half of the amount will be deposited in your usual account, the other half will be given on delivery of the asset.

Best of luck and deepest regards,
Mr Johnson


Well, it was another Mr Johnson. A very familiar name, since that's how all the contractors call themselves.
35 million credits. That wasn't a hefty sum, that was a FORTUNE. Jason, with THAT kind of money, could even buy himself a small space cruiser!
He pondered for a moment though. What if this was just a plan to capture him? Unicron would have loved to get their paws on a "chipped". But they never could. This could be a trap.
But that kind of money could be real. He made a quick spot check on the Niji-ji planet's main spaceport departure list, and saw that the ship in question was indeed supposed to leave... 3 minutes ago.
This could be a coincidence, still. "Ah, what the heck..." he told himself, as he pressed the accept button. The nanosecond the button was pressed, 17.5 million UCreds were transered into one of his many accounts. "It's show time..." he thought, as he went to get his "space raft", as he called his piece of junk of a vessel. After all, keeping his armor in top-condition was the main priority.
Next to the entrance to the ship, the armor suit was locked in. He pressed a code, submitted DNA sample, did an eye test, voice recognition and finally, entered a password known only to him. The casket opened and the armor was set free.

He quickly put it on. Quickly being strong a word for taking 20 minutes to place everything and connect all the parts, but it was worth it. When he finally placed the helmet on, the HUD appeared, and did an automatic system check. Batteries were full, air was full, no breach detected, cloacking device shows green and weapon interface active. Well, that was it.

He sat in the pilot's seat of his small vessel, and punched in the coordinates where he would try to board the other vessel.

The computer calculated everything, since he wasn't a magic user, and entered the space way. Once there, the vessel headed for a part where logically, his prey would HAVE to see him.
He tore apart something in the engine, which would be easy to repair if required, but still made enough of a problem on any scanner to register, and require help. Now, all he had to do was to wait for his prey to come by, detect him as stranded, and let him dock his one-man craft to make repairs and then, just then, let all hell break loose...
That would prove to be... entertaining...
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« Reply #7 on: November 13, 2003, 12:19:02 am »
A flash of light, A sound remenisent of tearing fabric and it was done the rift closed and left a batterd form lying in the alley. *groans* What, where am I, the last thing I remember was *shakes his head* Running I was running and then such light so bright. The rift! Where am I? A quick search and he located his bow and his armor wasn't dameged to bad. *stands up groaning with pain* "I guess I should look around a bit" and with that he stumbled from the alley to get his berings.....
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« Reply #8 on: November 13, 2003, 01:34:57 am »
Midori yawned, settled back in her seat, and smoothed the purple kimono over her lap.  The transport was adequite, the seats were comfortable, and she had been assured by the navigator that the trip would be fairly brief.

Her father hadn't seen her off that morning.  She supposed he was busy.  He usually was.

"Ready for departure, are you comfortable, Midori-Sama?"  The feline flight attendant bowed, setting a steaming cup of tea beside her.  Midori nodded, smiling a little.  It would be her first time off-planet, and despite being technically a business trip, she was looking forward to it....

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« Reply #9 on: November 13, 2003, 03:49:38 am »
Kale sat in the command chair, looking through the thin haze of smoke and at the planet below, it wasnt the planet he had expected, it was green and lush, not cold and dead like the homeworlds of his people. His ships sensors were picking up a number of ships in close proximity to his own, mostly smaller civilian vessels and one or two of what appeared to be larger military ships, and just for a second, a massive wooden structure. "Wooden?? How can a starship be wooden? It makes no sense" He said out lound, in the hopes that one of his crew was still alive to hear him. It was the ultimate bad situation, the new hyperdrive module that was ment to take his race, the Lutrans, out and away from thier dead and dying worlds.
Just then, the radio spluttered into life "This is Repine planetary control to Unidentified vessel, please attempt to deccelerate, you are exceeding the maximum thrust limit by 230%, repeat please slow down"
Kale checked his speed indicator and the man was right, the engines had not disengaged as they should. He closed his eyes and concerntrated, soaring up through the levels of awarness and interfaced with his ship. He saw through the ships sensors, seeing multi leveled space in all of the shifting spectrums and colors, feeling with the ships hull sensors, and moving with his engines, feeling thier reassuring heat against his hull. He began to lower the speed of the ship, harshly firing retro rockets as he approched the atmosphere, he started the ships raidio to contact the harbor authority "This is the SS Espirit, commanded by Commander Kale Brennan of the Lutran Space Navy. awaiting instructions on ecmergency planetary landing, repeat, I cannot pull up and am requesting coodinates for an ecmergency planetary landing"
"SS Espirit, you are cleared to proceed to these co-rdinates"
Kale got the readout, near to a small country village, and began to bring the ship to an angle for atmosphereic entry, not knowing hiow well the already battered ship would take it as it plunged in, He felt the heat against the ships nose increasing as time went on, almost to unberable levels as he decended, but eventually, relife, the ship burst through the cloud level, and finished his decent to the surface, landing right at the edge of the village, and almost immidatley noticing the burning. He quickly walked to the ships maion door and stepped out, running into the village to see what he could do...
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« Reply #10 on: November 13, 2003, 01:07:36 pm »
The wolf woke up. He was lying outside the flames. A sound echoed inside his ears. At first he thought he was hearing things until he looked to one side. A lion cub was crying. He didn't know who the kid was, but he looked like he could use a cheering up.

"Hey kid" came the wolf's voice, like a gravel path "You ok?"

He struggled to stand up and limped to the cub.

"Agh!"

There was a crack and the wolf fell to the ground almost near the cub. His leg had just broken.






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« Reply #11 on: November 13, 2003, 05:43:28 pm »
Simon looks up at the wolf as he asks him if he's ok.

"do i look ok? my mom is dead!"

As he says this he sees the wolf fall to the floor. Simon gets up and runs over to the wolf.

"hey you ok? im not gonna let someone else die!"
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« Reply #12 on: November 14, 2003, 01:29:33 am »
*He stumbled into the vacent building* "This will have to do I will look for medical Treatment tommorow, for now Ill bind the wounds as best I can to stem the bleeding"  after binding his wounds he fell into a deep dreamless sleep
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« Reply #13 on: November 14, 2003, 05:02:50 am »
"Thanks kid. I ... I'm sorry about your mom"

The wolf let the kid help him up.

"By the way, kid, What's your name? Just call me Havok"


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« Reply #14 on: November 14, 2003, 05:09:42 am »
Kale ran into the flames, following the voices, taking a couple of medical salves from his field kit, and shouting "Hello? Is there anyone there???" Then he saw them through the smoke, two figures, one clearly quite young in appearance, he headed towards them.
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« Reply #15 on: November 14, 2003, 07:24:55 am »
(OOC: Woo, looks like I get to repost all my drama!  Well, I'll make it easier for all of us and condense it into one post... XD)

: Meanwhile :

An old freighter drifts through space; so old, in fact, it predates hyperspatial flight... the lone occupant sleeps within one of the cryo-chambers, dead but dreaming...

The Ship's computers came to life.

Sensors activated, scanning the surrounding area for several light years, and found it was where it was intended to go, all those millenia ago.  

Suddenly, the ship's PA system came online.

"SDOS Online.  Ship registry: ICC-Inominata-6359A12 Terra Alpha Evira Omega.  Transit time: 5,452 and 11/12 Sol-Orbits,  Seven Planetray Revolutions, 5 atomic revolutions.  Beginning deployment of cargo.  Activating life-support.... mark."

The dreamer had awaken.
The Dreamer blinked a few times as s/he got used to the increased light, as the tinted screen that covered the capsule shuddered open, having been left closed for millenia.  

Slowly, s/he stepped out of the capsule, and walked relatively short distance to the command console, reading the solar system readouts, and hooked him/herself up to the datajack download node...

When The Dreamer had finished downloading information to his/her neural network, it understood its current mission.  

The sensors had detected several inhabited planets nearby... they must be scouted to see if they are infested...

The Dreamer Walked out of the command console room, and went into the shuttle bay, where s/he got into a dropship, and then began to pilot it to the planet below...

As the Dropship broke atmosphere, the boom could be heard for miles...

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« Reply #16 on: November 14, 2003, 11:12:14 am »
Havok's ear pricked up. He heard a voice in the smoke. He drew his gun and aimed in the direction of the voice.

"Who's there?" Havok shouted.

He was too used to sneak attacks on bounty hunters and losing an ally in the attack. He wasn't gonna let someone kill a little kid.

"Identify yourself!" He demanded.


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« Reply #17 on: November 14, 2003, 12:02:42 pm »
simon helped Havok to his feet.

"heya im Simon, errrm was it you who was piloting that ship?"

Simon and Havok heard shouts ad Havok raised his gun demanding to know who was there. With this Simon put his free hand and lowered his arm.

"woah there. nobody here is gonna hurt you. this planet's got a no weapons policy."

Simon and Havok both look at the figure running towards them through the smoke.
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« Reply #18 on: November 14, 2003, 12:13:23 pm »
"Good. I didn't want to kill anyone today. Except maybe whoever was piloting that ship. I probably won't be able to walk for a week. I only kill if I get paid for it"

He holstered his gun and let the figure approach. It was the only time he let someone unknown and unarmed approach him.


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« Reply #19 on: November 14, 2003, 03:34:18 pm »
"This is Front-line assets! We are reporting heavy damage, repeat, Heavy damage! All Vessels are experincing unanticipated heavy assault, repeat, we are under attack by the unknowns!"

"Ici le FFS Bourdoux, lancant appel de détresse. Je répète, un appel de détresse. Nous somme sévèrement touchés! Le vaisseau amiral français lance un mayday!"

"Dieses ist deutscher Flotte-Befehl, Alle Flotte, Bewegung. Des Kämpfers entfalten, engagieren Sie sich Feind ohne Gnade. Mai Gott ist mit uns, und führen Sie uns zum Sieg in diesem Moment der Gefahr! "

"This is the American Military Command HQ. All National fleets are reporting casualties already. The German, and Italian Fleets are moving foward. China is rallying it's forces, and the military installations on the moon are nearing completion of their warm up proceedures. Men and women of the Fleet, this is our moment. For a long time we have been waiting for an answer to our question as to if we are alone, and now here we stand, waiting for an enemy that we have never dreamed of. We are a war, there is no doubt. The whole of Earth is preparing to engage. The superpowers of our solar system are being rallied to the cause. It is our job to fight, along side our fellow man, friend or foe, and work together. We don't know how large this enemy is, but we have the best that technology gives us, and we WILL use it! Fight with courage, Never give up, Fight for Earth, your families, and for the honor of the human race. God Speed, may the lord have mercy upon our souls."

There was nothing but silence in the cockpits of the pilots. As the words sank in, it was undoubtable. We were at the brink of war. A great storm coming to uproot our race. Who ever they were, they were not going to get what we have.

Suddenly the radio burst into battle chatter, chatter that was so dense, so fast, that one's imagination could only imagine what the front lines were like.

"Break, break!" "They are coming in from all sides!" "Oh MY GOD! NO!" "Where are they coming from?" "I'm going down, OHHHHARRRRGGGHHH!!" "Fire FIRE FIRE!!" "DIE DAMN YOU!" "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU MEET UP WITH HUMANS!" "I'll shove this bird DOWN YOUR THROAT!" "I'm out of missiles, I'm out!" "It's on your tail, crap! Where did they come from!?" "Your Flying right at me!" "I need backup!!"

I reached foward in my cockpit and turned the filter to only the squadron and the Abraham. I didn't want to hear the last voices of the dieing, and the dead.

"Guys, If anything happens. I just want to let you know, that it was an honor serving with you. I don't care what anyone says, but your the best damn squadron I have ever seen. May we battle to the end with everything we have."

I bowed my head, took a few deep breaths, and closed my eyes, "Prepare to fire. Engage as soon as they are on scopes, We will break formation."





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« Reply #20 on: November 14, 2003, 05:35:44 pm »
Kale was surprised at the shape with a gun, but did not draw his own "I am Captain Brennan of the Lutran Space navy, I mean no harm. I have medical suplies and i thought someone here could need help"
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« Reply #21 on: November 14, 2003, 05:59:37 pm »
Simon has a look of relief on his face. thank god there wasnt going to be a shootout.

"hey captain Brennan, I'm Simon and this is Havok. He's the one who needs seeing to I'm fine. Theres one dead back there, my mom and my dad is missing, i think he's under the rubble. There was a ship and it kinda crash landed in the cafe that Havok, mom and dad were in. Im going to go look for dad now that the fire's died down, take care of Havok for me please."

Simon runs off into the rubble shouting and sobbing for his dad at the same time. He removes bricks and beams and other pieces of structure. He removes a few chairs and tables from a pile to see a hand, covered with blood sticking out. He removed more of the debris to reveal his dads mangled, dead body. He pulled the body out from the debris and cried as he lay him next to his mom. He ran off and returned with 2 flowers and put one in each of his parents hands. He walks back to captain Brennan with tears streaming down his face and blood on his hands.

"no one is left alive. what can i do? i feel so empty, my parents, 20 minutes ago they were enjoying coffee and now... now they're gone."

Simon collapses to is knees and cries heavily.

"why me. what did i do to deserve this. my life is ruined, im stuck here now. i cant go home!"
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« Reply #22 on: November 14, 2003, 06:17:08 pm »
Kale tried to comfort simon as best he could knowing that he was as good as trapped here, far away from his home and lost, before heading over to the injured Havok and using the feild salves on the wounds as best he could... "these are going to need more advanced treatment... I have a medical bay on my ship"
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« Reply #23 on: November 14, 2003, 06:26:24 pm »
Simon wipes the tears from his eyes and stands up. He walks up to Havok and helps him up.
"OK show me the way ill help"
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« Reply #24 on: November 14, 2003, 06:34:30 pm »
Kale helps support havoks weight, and begins to lead the way to his ship "So... just where in the galaxy am I?" He was thoroly confused by this, his tagretting sensors showed that he hadnt moved out of his won galaxy, yet the navicomp couldnt fix his location.
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