08-15-2016, 12:16 PM
//MEANWHILE IN SPESS
*the crew of the Cursor is looking extremely frustrated and tense, the dividing lines between the 3 packs are starting to show as they finally leave their ship to squabble in front of their docking port*
Captain: That ship is 2 weeks late for our rendezvous!
A: Shouldn't we report in to central command?
*the short "snowball" of a captain comes right up to Avali A and bares his teeth*
Captain: Our orders are to sit tight and await rendevous or further instructions, Rikari(Avali C) has a direct link to our deep range coms so if anything, anything comes up we'll know.
*meanwhile something with an equally intense heat signature as the nearest star splits off from its silhouette and approaches at mind numbingly high speeds*
Rikari: Captain, we got an incoming contact that just exited the backdrop of the local star, it's moving at incredible speed right towards us, decelerating and starting to split into distinct signatures.
Captain: We were expecting a small flotilla, can you confirm the thrust signatures?
Rikari: *the jet black avali with maroon stripes stares into space and holds her fingers to her right temple, which on each side has small black linkup ports, the eyes look extensively augmented as well* They're ours, 12 logistics tugs, 8 corvette class 4 light frigate, 1 cruiser class, most likely Foreman designation. Moving at an impressive 24 kilometers a second... Aaaand they're all in a haphazard formation towing massive fragments of-
*she just stops talking as her expression contorts with shock and horror. Suddenly the cluster passes within 5 kilometers from the station in a blur, which coincides with a band of the station being bombarded with an exorbitant amount of radio waves and enough high energy communications transmissions to completely short out some personal wireless communication devices and overload many other wireless devices and knock out some station systems in the 15 meter wide line. Rikari's cranial augs sparking and her keeling over to the right screaming in agony*
A: Rikari! *rushes over with the other two members of his pack and looks her over Her eyes are bulging, ears bleeding, lips curled back, and cranial augs emitting gray smoke as she has a seizure* Captain get her some help she's being fried by her link to the ship!
*meanwhile the cluster of vessels can be seen in the distance entering the upper atmosphere as a brilliant streak of light, and a very observant individual could hear footsteps on the hull as the power cycles back on. Footsteps on the outside of the station*
// took a long time to write
*the crew of the Cursor is looking extremely frustrated and tense, the dividing lines between the 3 packs are starting to show as they finally leave their ship to squabble in front of their docking port*
Captain: That ship is 2 weeks late for our rendezvous!
A: Shouldn't we report in to central command?
*the short "snowball" of a captain comes right up to Avali A and bares his teeth*
Captain: Our orders are to sit tight and await rendevous or further instructions, Rikari(Avali C) has a direct link to our deep range coms so if anything, anything comes up we'll know.
*meanwhile something with an equally intense heat signature as the nearest star splits off from its silhouette and approaches at mind numbingly high speeds*
Rikari: Captain, we got an incoming contact that just exited the backdrop of the local star, it's moving at incredible speed right towards us, decelerating and starting to split into distinct signatures.
Captain: We were expecting a small flotilla, can you confirm the thrust signatures?
Rikari: *the jet black avali with maroon stripes stares into space and holds her fingers to her right temple, which on each side has small black linkup ports, the eyes look extensively augmented as well* They're ours, 12 logistics tugs, 8 corvette class 4 light frigate, 1 cruiser class, most likely Foreman designation. Moving at an impressive 24 kilometers a second... Aaaand they're all in a haphazard formation towing massive fragments of-
*she just stops talking as her expression contorts with shock and horror. Suddenly the cluster passes within 5 kilometers from the station in a blur, which coincides with a band of the station being bombarded with an exorbitant amount of radio waves and enough high energy communications transmissions to completely short out some personal wireless communication devices and overload many other wireless devices and knock out some station systems in the 15 meter wide line. Rikari's cranial augs sparking and her keeling over to the right screaming in agony*
A: Rikari! *rushes over with the other two members of his pack and looks her over Her eyes are bulging, ears bleeding, lips curled back, and cranial augs emitting gray smoke as she has a seizure* Captain get her some help she's being fried by her link to the ship!
*meanwhile the cluster of vessels can be seen in the distance entering the upper atmosphere as a brilliant streak of light, and a very observant individual could hear footsteps on the hull as the power cycles back on. Footsteps on the outside of the station*
// took a long time to write