Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Saeculum Galaxy => Lorcar System Placeholder => Agira => Topic started by: Kalorph_ on January 15, 2012, 01:24:14 PM
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A flash of black, red, and green announced the arrival of three newcomers. One in full armor, one stark naked, and the other clad in black robes. Without missing a beat, or even saying a word they unleashed Hell on Agira. Violet flame, pure-black smoke, and a body moving so fast it was a blur were the weapons. Anyone who had been aware of the events eight years ago would know these three. War, famine, and Death. Three horseman without a leader. Their Father Destruction had been lost too the Chaos that Plex had created, and now they wander doing whatever they please. Killing, murdering, and pillaging. Not for the materials they gain, but for the purpose it presents. They were lost without Destruction; three war machines without a war and a general.
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As it was, though, the majority of the planet had long since been looted entirely. The Lorcar who owned this world had taken most of the useful machinery to Maltruse. Still...They did want what remained to stay remaining, and so the entire Bio-Fleet sent forth a Psychic Scream, powerful enough to ravage the minds of even these powerful beings, having the psychic power of their Titan, multiple Continent-Sized(one having the mass of two separate continents), and multiple country-sized Bioships behind it. Yet even with this power, they held back...Just enough that their enemies would survive, their minds would be undoubtedly damaged but intact. Within the scream, a message would be encoded, a concept their brains would pick up and translate into their conscious minds:First was the concept to stand down, then a immense fear of whatever was psionically attacking them, and finally a wish to flee from this entire star system. They might realize these thoughts were not their own, that the abstract concepts were being implanted into their minds...But this knowledge would make the feelings no less real to them, no less powerful if they were received.
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And yet they didn't stop; they had taken the full force of the scream and it hadn't even affected them..or had it? Their physical brains were gravely wounded, but these were the horseman. They had lived longer then these pesky insects, and psychic powers were not new to them. They had moved from controlling their body from their conscious brains to using their spirits as the source of their sentience. A little scream wouldn't stop them.
Both Rogue and Vincent relocated to space around the planet; lashing out with violet flame and black smoke. The purified forms of both Destruction and Corruption wrecked havoc on the Lorcar fleet. Their shields being either obliterated by God Fire, or they fell apart and just stopped working due to the corrupting influence of the black smoke. This was not an idle attack, and the Lorcar need to recognize the threat before them.
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OOC: Paused until we can resolve this.