Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Vaccus Galaxy => Illuser => Topic started by: Orga the Strange on June 21, 2011, 01:24:47 PM
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A large Ferrarian ship appeared in the space orbitng Illuser.
"Captain, it appears we have found a planet"
"Is it free of those...things?" he asked. He was frightned, they all were. The attack had been sudden and relentless. They had seen their families killed and worse.
"It would appear so-"
"Land, now"
"Sir we don't know what coul-"
"I SAID LAND DAMMIT!"
The ship entered the planets atmosphere and headed towards the only bit of land on the planet.
OOC: Hopefully Hik won't kill me too much for this.
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But before they could land the whole planet had vanished, having done its usual jump around the Galaxy once again. Better luck next time.
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OOC: Oh come on! It's not like they were gonna eat the fruit or something. They're just refugee's from a dommed planet....like superman! Besides,
Being so far into the atmoshpere they and the ship were telported along with the planet to wherever it went.
OOC: ;D
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OOC: So, you own this planet, Majora.
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OOC: No he wouldn't own it. He would be on it. He never posted taking it over just finding it and being on it.
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OOC: Fine. Majora, post something about taking the planet, you can do that now without being stopped since you're on it.
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OOC: Yeah, I was gonna post this last night but I got tired so I saved it.
The ship landed, and the Smiths exited it. As soon as they set foot on the ground a deep part of their brain activated and they felt at home. It was somewhat similar to the jungles of Ferrari, back when it had jungles, and they began to explore it, not that there was much to explore. They quickly made their way to the tree that dominated the island.
One of them whistled as they looked at it.
"Thaza big tree..."
"Yew ken sae that 'gain"
They looked at it for a bit longer and the walked back to the ship to unload.
The thirty so Smiths and five Mercers set up camp not too far from it, fortunately they had a few supplies on their escape vessel they could use, and made plans on what to do.
"Why don't we stay here?" one said.
"We don't have nearly enough supplies for that. We'd nee-" a Mercer started but was interrupted by a Smith.
"We cood get what we naid from a knowtha plaice. We do 'ave a ship"
The Smiths murmured in agreement.
"Okay, fine we do have a ship. But how would those of us getting supplies find the planet again? Our homing beacon got left behind."
"Oi goiys, Oi think yew shood taik a look at this" a Smith shouted as he brushed aside some foliage to reveal what appeared to be a beacon (http://shatteredplanes.com/forum/index.php?topic=1378.0).(THANKS ORPH!)
"Well, would you look at that." The Mercer slapped his hands together. "Alright then. Take it apart, put it together and have the ship tune into it's frequency"
Several Smiths immediately set to work. The Mercer looked around at the island.
It wasn't much, he thought, but it was a start.
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However as the Smiths were talking this over the planet changed locations again. This time? It was closer to a black hole. Not close enough for it to be sucked in, but close enough for the Smiths to be moving very very very very very slowly from the naturally created time dilation fields. What's more, magic was disabled from the reflection through the Pulsar from Nil and technology fried from the EMP cast from the Pulsar.
Either the Smiths would have to leave next change they got, or who knows? Illuser might just teleport into a black hole its self. The planet DID move everywhere round the galaxy after all.
(OOC: TL;DR GTFO)
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OOC:....So....you want me off the planet, but you stop me from leaving...It's like you don't know what you want.
The Smiths had gotten the beacon going an a Ferrarian frequency when Illuser jumped and all their tech stopped working.
"What the hell happened?"
"Dawn't know sah, ar tech stawpd workin' so we can't figger owt woi ar tech stawped workin'"
"...Hmm. Sounds like the work of a bitchy god"
"Mor n loiklleh"
"Ah well guess there's not much to do other than sit around then, really..."
There was silence for several moments.
"Or...we could find out what's at the top of that tree" the Mercer said, grappling claws extending from his hands and feet.
OOC: So :P