Mojowuq9 -Scanning surrounding -scan complete,optimising form the bladerunner-class fighter seemed to melt into a puddle of black sand,then formed several humanoid in red uniform -Presence of unknown sentient object detected -Question: What happened here?
-Scanning surrounding -scan complete,optimising form
-Presence of unknown sentient object detected -Question: What happened here?
Dumb He raises an eyebrow. You mean 'Why does my face look like this?'
Mojowuq9 -Response: Yes,as well as the reason of the presence of this object,we were told to salvage the remains of "dyson rings",not confront some sort of galaxy-sized ship,thus we are curious of the backstory behind all this
-Response: Yes,as well as the reason of the presence of this object,we were told to salvage the remains of "dyson rings",not confront some sort of galaxy-sized ship,thus we are curious of the backstory behind all this
Dumb Ah...my face is the result of being shot by a microwave gun. This ship is a rebuilt version of S.T.A.R.'s North Star, which is currently serving as out home. In order to remake this, we asked the Bloodchurch remnants to help us, and here we are.
Mojowuq9 -uploading data to main database -question: Then where are the "dyson rings" which we originally came here for?
-uploading data to main database -question: Then where are the "dyson rings" which we originally came here for?
Dumb Follow me and I'll bring you to a place where you can download all the coordinates. He walks to a dark tunnel and presses a button. After a few seconds, a subway train appears at the entrance. A bunch of redish creatures are in it, and appear to be sitting down.
Mojowuq9 -Employing exoshell for safety measures a glistening yet transparent shell seemed to envelope the humanoids before they enter the train,standing tirelessly in the mass
-Employing exoshell for safety measures
Dumb (There's only a few of the red things.) It's fine. The Bloodchurch Remnant did help us, so they are allowed to live on this ship. One huffs. Damn robots. One says under its breath. The tram begins moving, and reaches 500kmph in 10 seconds. It is clear that nobody is feeling any G-forces somehow.
Mojowuq9 the group seemed to be just ok standing there even though plenty of seats are available,while occationally pulling out small bottles to sample the gas around
Dumb Looking out the window, the tram slows down incredibly fast, then stops. We're here. He says. Follow me. He walks out the open doors, which lead to another large corridor lined with doors.
Mojowuq9 the group followed the Eldron without a single word,while continue their little procedures of collecting gas and samples from the surroundings
Dumb He stops at a door marked 'Navigation' and opens it, gesturing for them to come inside. within, there is a bunch of terminals. Download the coordinates from any of them.
Mojowuq9 Question: What did we do to earn such trust from you?
Question: What did we do to earn such trust from you?
Dumb They're junk anyways.......it's my biology. And psychic commands.
Mojowuq9 response: hmm...very well...mind if we scrap these as well? one of the humanoid remains in the doorway,waiting for response as the rest literally plug their fingers into the terminals and start the download process
response: hmm...very well...mind if we scrap these as well?
Dumb Scrap what?
Mojowuq9 Response: The terminals,as you refer them as "junk"
Response: The terminals,as you refer them as "junk"
Mojowuq9 the man approaches the robot and asks what happened with these rings?
dafeeeeeeeeeesh Huh? Oh, they were all fired at 110% power.
Mojowuq9 the man looks confused. The warden:"you had to fire these things at more than their full power what could you possibly need to kill that badly?"
dafeeeeeeeeeesh Tyranus. It failed, so I'm looking for any Genetic files.
Mojowuq9 he looks even more confused. The warden:"whos this tyranus sorry if im asking to many questions im new to the galaxy"
