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ursprünglich gepostet in:Gydaton RP
8/28/2016 10:36:56 PM
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The ship was entirely made of bone, brittle bone at that, with the floor under him crumbling slightly.
The ship was extremely small with only two featureless rooms, one hidden behind a door in front of him.
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Hmm... Well, one way to find out what piloted this thing. *He carefully walks up to the door, opening it*
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A woman ( https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/ef/08/68/ef0868ae6fd3d8bac556c4431778c87d.jpg ) was on the floor in the middle of the room, which was identical to the last.
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*He tilts his head slightly* You okay ma'am?
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Bearbeitet von Viper: 8/29/2016 1:17:19 PMShe didn't respond, the floor under them started to break more and more.
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Hmm *Mortar quickly grabs the woman, slinging her over his shoulder, and brings her back through the portal* How did you survive in this thing?
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She still didn't respond, she was either unconscious or unwilling to talk or move.
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*He sighs as he places her on his bed. His sister walks in on the two of them* Cyan: Who's this Mortar? Mortar: Dunno. But she's unconscious, probably, and waking her up is probably the right thing to do. Cyan: I guess... Haven't seen this person on the Crusader though, she new? Mortar: Sorta, her ship collided with the Crusader.
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She remained unresponsive. She was weird, a strange humming sound was coming from her but she wasn't using her vocals.
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Mortar: You hear that? Let's see if we can find out what this is... *He carefully takes off her helmet*
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The helmet didn't budge at all, almost like it was sealed shut or attached to the woman. She remained unresponsive.
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Mortar: screw this... *He slaps her to wake her up*
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After the slap the woman turns her head at Mortar, then sits up, still staring at him. "...ouch."
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Mortar: Sorry, but I couldn't have gotten you to respond any other way. Cyan: Technically you could've... Mortar: Cyan. Not now. *He holds out his hand to shake* Mortar: Name's Mortar.
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"Mortar? Strange." She didn't shake his hand and her voice was very...cold. She made Mortar and Cyan feel spooked and chilled.
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*Well, more Cyan. Mortar, being an Ex God and war beast from the Underworld, not much scares him. He lowers his arm* Well... Who are you?
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"...I can't answer that."
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And... How come you can't answer it?
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"I can't."
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Hmm... Okay. Did you intentionally crash into the Crusader?
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"The ship did."
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Hmm... Is the ship... Organic?
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Ah... Okay
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Oh, nothing
