Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Saeculum Galaxy => Fioa => Topic started by: Zero on July 09, 2011, 03:04:30 PM
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Probes began to survey this planet.
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And they were immediately shot down. The planets policy on foreign relations required one come themselves.
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But before they could be shot down, they had done their work. Yes, the planet was inhabited and the bio signs of a Phoenix existed on the planet. Immediately a dozen frigates arrived in orbit and just sat there, running scans of the planet to locate the one they had detected with the same genetic make up as the DNA of Hikaru Tyrus. For they had a sample of her DNA sort of taken from Aria, but parts of it had been altered so only the Phoenix part would be scanned for.
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The Frigates were sent a simple warning Reason for visit? Respond or be shot down.
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Phoenix DNA detected. Beginning acquisition of said DNA for project immunity. This was the response that would be sent back, and immediately ten Magi-Androids were beamed down, along with 10 narrikians from each vessel. The vessels powered down the weapon systems diverting all their power to the shields instead so that they could protect themselves. Down on the ground the Magi-Androids and Narrikian soldiers began to use the portable scanners to try and locate the Phoenix their genetic scanners had found.
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Of course, when the Androids and soldiers arrived on the planet they were immediately met with hundreds of Fioan soldiers; Some powerful mages, some in CREATURE class mech suits. All ready to kill at a moments notice. The Anti-Ship cannons were primed aswell.
This is your last chance for diplomacy. Identify or be destroyed.
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I am one of two thousand, two hundred and forty five clones created by Lucien Dolos. He has been researching into the Phoenix and other sage genomes after figuring a few things out. His learning has led him to believe that the Phoenix genome does indeed have immunity to most biological terror agents, something that the droids on the ground were to analyze, and attempt to replicate. He is willing to trade for this immunity you seem to have to biological agents some magical items, and some tech within his possession.
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It is not I who has the Phoenix Genome, clone of Lucien Dolos. The transmission read, after all it was one of Psiko's generals You would have to speak to the King and in which case you would need to pull your men from the planet immediately and address the King yourself. And would likely have to apologize for such an intrusion as the one you just made.
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Very Well!
The moment those words were spoken the weapons on the ships powered down, but the shields powered up. Beaming happened, beaming the Magi-Androids and others on board the ships where they would be safer than down on the ground.
Do you mind if your king teleports up here?
The clone was not sure what the toxicity levels of the planet were. Cruor had been a nightmare and so it was to avoid that planet. Fortunately there existed more than one Phoenix in the galaxy. The project could kick off, and then that blasted fear the people had of all people that could engineer bio weapons including Delta, and the Coalition would be lifted to a degree.
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King Strand does not leave his Kingdom when approached by an unknown entity. We will not fire upon you without due reason to. If you wish to, you may check galactic records to note that out planet thrives upon tourism and many come to the planet day upon day. It is safe here. The general was not lying, after all; Fioa was a thriving planet with many tourist attractions.
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The galactic records were accesssed. Upon finding out that the planet had no poisons, toxins or any lethal substances that were in the atmosphere or anything the clone of Lucien that had been tasked with this mission sighed a deep breathe of relief. No hazmat suits would be needed this time which was to his benefit and to that of every crew-man on board the ship. Typing up what he would say next, and being careful to write it in the language of the planet below only that was a bit more difficult the clone sent out another transmission.
I would like to meet with your king and formally apologize.
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An audience will be requested. You are permitted to teleport yourself and one escort to the castle gates where you will be checked for weapons, processed and then either brought before the King or respectfully sent home. The General was impressed that Lucien had bothered to use the Fioan tongue, after all they had no problems with speaking the common universal languages We thank you for using our language however it is not necessary if you have troubles understanding it.
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Due to certain circumstances, I always carry a weapon. Would I be permitted to keep that weapon with me? He sent this reply back in the Fioan tongue, the clone was learning to speak it better. The clone waited for a response.
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Unfortunately we have had assassination attempts upon King Psiko before. The weapon will need to be checked and where it is stored upon your person will need to be shown to the guards to ensure that if you are to draw it, we can stop you peacefully.
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Switching back to galactic basic as they had no words for interpol in their tongue, the clone sighed. He hated to ask this, but it would become a nessecity if he was to do things properly. Has a group called Galactic Interpol ever set one foot on your world, or do you house any of their operatives?
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They may have but so far they have not spoken to any of our representatives
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Trust me when I say you want them ousted. As soon as possible. They will be nothing but trouble. Trust me on that, you can quote me to your king. Also I am coming down right now. With my escort.
Choosing out various weapons for himself, Lucien's replica shrunk them all down into his pocket so they would be small enough not to be picked up by most conventional weapon scanning technologies. He also enchanted them to be undetectable to magical users as well, just in case. The clone then boarded the pod which was then launched to the planet below. The pod contained the clone, and one genetic experiment, Silen Shred. Silen had been pardoned and now worked for Lucien.
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When Lucien arrived on the planet, he was greeted by two Fioan soldiers holding Multiblades, one Fioan Mage and one Cat-like Fioan woman in a suit.
"Welcome to Fioa. We were told to take you to the castle for processing." She greeted them, holding out her hand graciously.
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Taking the hand of the woman, the clone kissed it. Silen stood behind Lucien's replica quietly. He had his hand on the seraph crucifix that he ALWAYS wore, but that the maker of was now dead. He had gotten it working again through a pact with another celestial being like Vailen and so it would work for this situation and would be ready if he should need it. Silen asked. "So what is with the strange weapons you hold? They seem different from most in the galaxy."
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"They are among the various standard issue weaponry of the Fioan military" The woman replied, turning and guiding Lucien and his escort towards the castle. The soldiers followed behind the group overall, after all safety came first "Do not worry, we will not attack unless you choose to first. Of course if we do find weaponry on you we will need to confiscate it until you leave."
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Silen put his hand out in front of him. "The only weapon I have is around my neck. And for safety reasons I never let anyone have it." He put his hand on it and uttered something. Two gleaming metal swords materialized in his hands, one in each. Each had a curved blade to them and a white glow of sorts around the blades was present.
The clone of Lucien smiled. "Might be interested in buying one of those. " He said looking at the blade. And so he took out the shrunk down weapons from his pocket and handed them over to the woman.
Silen however did not hand over anything, as the blades disappeared. He had let them go back into the charm.
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As the swords appeared in Silen's hands the soldier's MultiBlades instantly turned into what appeared to be energy rifles, pointed directly at him. "Sir we will have to ask you not to draw your weapon in public" One of them demanded.
The woman sighed "Unfortunately your escort will not be allowed into the castle then. As said before we have had many assassination attempts on King Strand's head."
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"Very well. I need not go in myself..." said Silen. He pulled out a small wristband and latched it onto the wrist of the clone. "Should the clone be attacked, I will be the first to know. " He wore a similar one on his ankle, part of the terms of his release from that cell. He took out a constructor system disguised as a ring and gave it to Lucien's replica, who slid it on. "Wait, your tech mimics ours. Well sort of...."
"And if you must know, I was testing it to make sure it still worked. It is a weapon that malfunctions every now and then." said Silen sadly. He would need to find a better weapon for himself.
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"We will still take the drawing of a weapon as an offense next time and will be forced to shoot." The Soldier replied.
"One can't be too careful" The Fioan woman replied "By the way my name is Sira Meerve, head of Offworlder Affairs." She smiled "I do so hope you enjoy your stay on Fioa."
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"Wait. Your tech is similar to something my template has been working on. Later I might need to borrow one of your weapons and run an analysis on it to include it in a future project. " said the clone. "Now we best be off to see your king. So I can get that apology taken care of, move a large structure full of magic and technology here and do some other things. "
Just standing there, Silen held out his palm. A silver crystalline mist exited his palm wrapping around the clone, into a series of wards.
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"This is a matter to take up with either our head of Sciences, head of Military or the King himself." Sira explained "I've no authority to grant you any such privileges." They proceeded to the castle.
Upon arrival, the two soldiers escorting them stayed with Silen while Lucien was frisked then put under a metal detector. It had detected the contents of Luciens pockets.
"Sir please empty your pockets into this tray" The soldier conducting the tests put a tray in front of Lucien, tapping it "And please note that any attempts to bring contraband into the royal palace will result in the King being informed of such and anything you say to be considered untrustworthy."
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All that was in his pockets was a radar jammer, a force field generator and a shrunken down powered knife. He put those on the table, took off the ring and slid it onto the table as well as every weapon he had short of his belt. His belt contained a machine that would within seconds if he needed it form a suit of battle armor over his body to keep him safe. He was still working the bugs out of the invention however.
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Lucien was brought into the waiting room to wait upon Psiko.
A dog Fioan entered Psiko's chamber and saw him talking to Isaac on his balcony. "My liege." The Fioan approached Psiko, bowing "You have had an audience requested of you of an offworlder. He says he wishes to request something from you.".
Psiko sighed "You have no idea how often I get this." He muttered to Isaac "Very well. Thank you, young man." He dismissed the Fioan and turned back to Isaac "You are welcome to follow and observe if you wish." He bowed to the other sage before walking to the Royal Hall and sitting upon his throne "Send the offworlder in and allow my acquaintance a seat to observe.".
The hall was huge, with the Throne primed right at the back. There were observation decks and other such uses for it as well for those who wished to either watch the public Royal Audiences and were permitted into the castle.
Lucien was sent in.
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"I have heard Phoenix Blood has rapid healing and adaptation capabilities. Artificial imitation of the blood is not possible. So I would like your permission to obtain genetic samples from you, as well as permission to get one of those unique weapons your people out there carried. The lady was nice. Might even loan her some of my weapons later on. So....you are the king of this people? It is an honor to meet you. I am just a clone of Lucien however, as he is currently busy elsewhere. By the way, here is some stuff you might need."
Files on the Anrufe, Interpol and other similar groups including all unprovoked bounties/attacks appeared near Psiko. "Information you could find of use later on your highness."
"So how much for what I asked for in terms of credits?"
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"I am King Psiko Strand." Psiko said, not even in a royal tone but seemingly in a bored one "My genetic material is not for sale and as such nor are the Multiblades for they contain my feathers." He sighed, looking over the information given "I already knew much of this but thank you for trying to help." Psiko was nothing if not polite "If you do so desire a Multiblade one could request one from our military department without the Phoenix Powering system nor one of my feathers. I don't know how far you would get with them but you can definitely try. It's not a matter for a King to be dealing with though." He plucked one of his own feathers for a moment and mused before the feather burst into flame "Although I am curious as to why you want my blood and why you think you could come and ask one of the few Phoenixes alive for their genetic material and just have them give it to you."
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"It boils down to one thing. Bio Weapons. Empires out there are developing nastier bio weapons every day, immune to conventional science and cures and that is why I wanted your DNA. I have a hunch certain groups like the Anrufe have something to wipe out most humanoid life at their disposal, but I am not sure if they do or not but at this point it is better to err on the side of caution King Psiko. And as trade for your genetic material....." Pausing a moment the clone opened a viewing portal that would show King Psiko the inside of the white room, every weapon in there that was magic. "I'll move this here so you can have the magical weapons at your disposal when you need them. Also has some pretty advanced tech in there."
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"Unfortunately, what happens outside Fioa is not my concern." Psiko said, leaning back in his throne "And while your armory is most impressive, the Fioan military and myself are perfectly well equipped."
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"What will it take to obtain your dna and use it to complete the formula I am working on for an immunity agent?" asked the clone. It needed to get the immunity agent finished, well actually started. Phoenix blood was one of the ingredients to the experiment. "I'd even let you monitor the experiments or let someone you trust monitor them."
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"Honestly? I don't know." Psiko chuckled "I have very little want in the universe right now and given the very rarity of my DNA and my pride I don't think there's anything you could give me."
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"All I am trying to do is replicate part of your DNA. The immunity and the adaptation. Once I have that, I can make it to where the immunity automatically burns away bio weapons that enter a person. Problem solved if that happens. Also who is your head of science? Might have some schematics they might be interested in...."
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"I do not wish for you to take my DNA. That is final." The King had finally put on a somewhat royal tone; He drew the line at allowing the Fioans access to his feathers. While he hadn't adopted much of Hikaru's various mannerisms the pride of being a Phoenix has stuck within him for he actually agreed with it. "If you wish to seek an audience with the head of Science then you may request one however you will likely be unable to speak to him today."
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Nodding his head, the clone sighed. "Well I must be going now. " With that, he held out his hand. A swirling vortex of magic came down from the ceiling onto his location and consumed the clone, spitting him out near Silen.
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Of course, casting a spell inside the Royal Hall was practically impossible given the amount of mage guards specifically in the area around where those seeking audience would stand blocking any form of spell not cast by a guard of by Psiko himself. Two guards in front of the throne pointed their Multiblades in rifle form at Lucien. "I ask that you do not try to cast any form of magic in my castle. It is most rude." Psiko sighed, rising from his throne "If you so badly wish to leave take the door like a regular person."
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His communicator began to beep. An alarm. This was not good.
"Oh great..the homeworld is under attack. From the Anrufe. Again. This is the second time they've pulled this crap. " He ran out the door, not casting a spell but using internal magic to amplify his speed.
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And then, out of nowhere, a female human-looking person with red-colored eyes, extremely pale skin, and dark clothing randomly teleported in, right in front of the clone to boot, most likely followed by her two companions. She looked around confusedly, before frowning and saying,"This isn't Herold's Tropical Rum Shop...Oh, uh, hi there. Who are you all?"
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The clone swerved around her, handing her a business card before running towards the ship. Magicking up his communicator he yelled. "I want those weapons online yesterday, plot a course for Memorial. Silen, get on board and ready the ship cannons. Hurry. We don't have much time."
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More energy guns pointed at both Lucien and the group before him. "Why is it that everything seems to just be happening to me today?" Psiko sighed "Is this your doing?" He asked Lucien.
SCOUT appeared next to Victoria, dazed and confused given it's position beforehand was trying to follow some organics into a bright light "whereami?"
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"No. And now is a really really bad time to point guns at me." He said, as he stuffed the weapons he got back into his pockets once more. THe clone was panicked. "Stupid Anrufe. Homeworld under attack. All ships needed. " He then did a matter phase spell, and then an order warp spell arriving back on his ship within a matter of moments.
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In front of the clone, in the air, appeared Parody Prime in a flash of light. He fell from the ten feet that he appeared above the ground. He fell directly in front of the clone, his fist smashing into the ground and creating a large crater. He rose out of the hunched, Iron Man like position, the lights glaring off his shiny black body casing and his eyes flashing an American Flag instead of their normal red. "Communists?" He asked in a deep pitched, robotic voice, seemingly glaring at the man in front of him.
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"Okay seriously." Golden flame burst out of Psiko's hand and into the form of his sword "What is going on?" He approached the group before him.
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"Not sure..." said the clone of Lucien. "But an attack on my template's homeworld is going on as we speak. So if you excuse me." Using gymnastics he flipped over Parody Prime, and then landed near the door which he went through.
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Parody Prime was no so easily gotten around though. When the apparent communist tried to get away, Parody reached up and grabbed him in a vice like anti communist grip, A grip no communist could escape from alive, when he was just about to clear Parody's head. He brought him down to look him in the eyes, the clones eyes meeting the significantly larger, American Flag emblazoned eyes. "Communist?" He asked again, this time sounding as angry as a semi monotonous robot could sound.
He lowered the communist to a little bit below eye height and looked at the king and then Victoria then the king He pointed at the maybe communist in his hand with his other hand. "Communist?" He asked them.
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"No I am not a communist..." said Lucien's replica as it attempted to teleport out of the would be death-grip of the mecha, hoping that the teleport would not be blocked since he couldn't simply walk out of it.
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Of course the teleport was blocked. "Actually this is a monarchy. Release my guest immediately." Psiko commanded.
SCOUT looked at Psiko then back to the 'communist'. It began to record as it's hand turned into a giant gattling gun "wekillcommunist?" It asked Parody.
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The clone tried to remember the spell, the one that was a matter phasing spell. If the thing wouldn't let go, he would make it let go. Or rather, would simply pass right through the stupid thing and call it good. So he let the energy in his body build and flow through him, gathering Eldritch energies and trying to send an EMP pulse to both robots. He did not much like being grabbed.
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And again the spell was blocked. The mages were concerned given that their King had not yet given orders to destroy.
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As soon as the guy with the wings created the flames, Victoria put her hands up, her eyes turning catlike in surprise. Things were happening...Very fast. "Uh-Er-I-Ahm-I have no idea whats going on, actually. I thought I was teleporting to a bar, actually..." She said to the flame-wielding man. She then turned to SCOUT, saying,"its alright, SCOUT, everything seems fine. I think the man isn't a commie." before also turning to Parody, saying,"Er...Parody, these people aren't communists. They're...Er...Allies! Yeah...We've been sent as diplomats to a new country, which has pledged to become allies with America." She then turned her eyes to the other person she'd been talking to, and said softly,"Play along, I'll explain later. He's...A bit zealous, and this is the best way to get him to calm down."
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Psiko nodded to his mages who put up blocking spells once more. "Release your grip from that man." He commanded of the robot holding Lucien "He is free to go." Psiko sighed and teleported Lucien outside himself.
"Welcome to the planet of Fioa" Psiko muttered, royally. He kept his sword out and began to walk back to his throne.
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When Parody Prime heard he was an ally, he patted the man on his head as softly as a giant, metal, communist killing robot could. He then promptly threw him behind him nonchalantly.
Isaac walked behind Psiko, apparently just finding him. "Er... What do we have here?" He asked Psiko from behind.
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"Apparently" Psiko sighed "More whom arrived like you did."
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"Oh good, Im glad Im not the only being who is awful at teleportation.
As soon as Parody Prime saw this new comer he jumped over Victoria and the lot whith his arm held out in front of him. He landed behind Isaac who looked at him curously. Parody picked him up forcefully and brought him to eye height.
Masoc looked at him and cocked his head.
Parody stared at him back. "Communist?!" He asked, tightening his grip on Isaac.
"No, Im not a communist." Isaac replied nonchalantly, as if this was an everyday occurance.
"That is exactly what a communist would say out of shame, spy." Parody answered angrily.
"I knew President Mcorck. I was his advisor." Isaac said, not all together lying. He knew that flag on the robots chest.
Parody Prime immediatley put him down as gently as he could, in other words he dropped him from six feet in the air. "My apologies, sir!" He said, straightening up and saluting.
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"You know them?" Psiko asked Isaac pensively, this was all getting considerably too....Crazy for his tastes.
SCOUT just sort of watched.
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"Er, no, actually. I have no idea who these people are." Isaac said to Psiko, turning back and saluting Parody. "That is all, soldier. Report to your commanding officer immediately. DIS SMISSED!" He said in a voice that was remarkably similar to a drill sergeant's.
Parody saluted him and walked back to Victoria. "Reporting as ordered, Commander!" He said almost gleefully.
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"Urgh... Let me try and make sense of this." Psiko muttered "You three are... Earthlings?" He asked, unsure on Earth culture but definitely knowing the american flag when he saw it.
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"Technically speaking. The proper term is human, but, ah, Im not sure I any longer qualify." Victoria said, using her finger to pull back her mouth to expose her elongated fangs for a second. "Anyways, my name is Victoria Shade, and this soldier of the free world here is Parody Prime. The little one over there seems to call himself SCOUT, he seems to like looking at people. Who might you be?"
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"King Psiko Strand." Psiko nodded to the vampiress "Monarch of this planet."
SCOUT suddenly piped up "iamSCOUT!"
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Parody saluted him, scratching some of his paint as he hit his head. "Any communists you wish to take care of?" He asked before adding a "Sir!"
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OOC- Um, yeah... I had totally lost track of our Vamp team when the Event started. Sooooo.... Can we pretend that Church was here the entire time?
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OOC- If you want bro
Psiko sighed, suddenly getting the invitation to the Peace conference in his head.
"I've a peace conference to get to it seems. Plex has been defeated." Psiko sighed a sigh of almost relief, he had been worrying about another attack from Plex for a while "You are all welcome to accompany me as my guests if you wish." He gave a nod to those in the room before walking towards the doors to his own private Royal ship.
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"Are there communists there?" Parody asked predictably.
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"Possibly" Psiko sighed, opening the great doors to a huge room holding his own private luxury starliner "I hope you all understand this is a once in a lifetime opportunity. Most do not get the chance to ride in royalties own ship."
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"Im sure there arent Prime..." Church calls out. "And im Nathaniel Church" He hold out his hand to the King.
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Psiko shook Church's hand firmly "I was wondering when you were going to pipe up." He smiled "King Psiko Strand."
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"But, but, but, COMMUNISTS!" Parody protested.
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"I would love to acompany you. Its not every day you find yourself in the company of a king, after all." Victoria said, before turning to Parody. "Im sure there will be communists elsewhere, elsetimes, Parody. But right now is a time of peace. You'll know when its time to destroy the communists."
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"I was simply gauging who you were your highness..." Church says with a slight bow. "So, False heaven it is then?"
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Parody Prime wasnt too happy about this, but then, he was never happy when there were no commies to kill. They all deserved to die anyway, he might as well do it. He simply nodded, his flashlight eyes 'drooping by cutting diagnolly in half.
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Inside the ship was more than enough space for all of them as one of Psiko's guards entered the cockpit. "False Heaven it is" He smiled, when everyone was finally in the ship they would take off and head for the space station.