Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Rakon Galaxy => Fort Cloud => Topic started by: Admiral Regis Hermitage on January 16, 2012, 02:39:00 AM
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Around 7pm, local time, Red Zero and Delta appeared in one of the larger cities on Setus Prime. Both were dressed in surprisingly fashionable military dress uniforms. Delta looked around at the busy street they had appeared on, and saw the location he desired. A local place called "Club Rapture". It was a local swing joint that had a fairly famous Narikian swing singer.
He led her down the street, and through the large crowd, to the club. They had received some not so friendly looks from the locals. They seemed to be staring at the Anrufe logo on Red, and the blue triangle logo on Delta in addition to his own Anrufe patch. Delta seemed to shrugged them off, seeing as they weren't exactly causing trouble.
He leaded her into the place, and automatically, they could feel the care free, and energetic atmosphere there. Delta tapped his foot to the music, and seated Red down at one of the tables up front and took the seat across from her. "Nice place, eh?" he asks her.
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"Very classy of you," she replied, smiling, "Is this planet... Narrikia- WOAH!"
As the entire planet shifted galaxies, a wave of nausea came over the Anrufe operative, though she quickly regained her composure before looking up at a waiter. "Bring me whatever you're pouring, please."
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Two waiters would approach and bring the drink they were pouring over to Red Zero and then pour her cup full to the brim along with that of Delta. Moments later, someone would enter. From the way he carried himself this person was a royal, but not just any royal. Used to his office by now Celso had decided to go to one of the bars and order some wine for himself. So as he entered the place that two of the most prominent members of the Anrufe were at he was backed by 10 security guards. They travelled with him wherever he went nowadays. Due to the DAIS Fleet likely being able to trace the planet the Def Con level was at 3 still. Long range missiles on the planet had been prepared with orders to blast anything that moved to guano in space. Specifically enemy space craft, or hostile targets.
"Waiter, I'll have some Zi-Dos pasta and some Akyll rolls. " The waiter nearest Celso ran off immediately to do his bidding. Celso snapped his fingers and a chair and table would be brought to him by two of the waiters who had previously been playing around on their Galaxy Phones and not doing their jobs. "Well, time to start part of my work day." With that, Celso would materialize a Lap Top computer running GOSS, and begin to type up his speech for the day. The people could use some motivation as they would soon have to begin opening a flight school on the planet to train dozens of pilots and soldiers to fly the new ships. The recall had worked eight years ago and the ships would soon arrive here via dimensional gate to Setus.
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After the shift, Delta sighed. "Yep... Definitely Narikians. As paranoid as ever, i see." he chuckles to himself. He looked around when he saw the Royalty come in and rolled his 'eyes'. He eyed his cup, which the waiter must have been oblivious to the fact that he was a hologram... He poked the cup before sliding it over to Red after he had seen her take hers down.
"I wonder who he is..." Delta looks back over to him.
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"Looks fancy," Red replied, scanning her cup for any nasty surprises before drinking it. "We didn't come here to dance, did we?"
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Celso put a blue tooth like implement in his ear and listened and then put a microphone to his mouth and did hushed chatter in Narrikian. For several moments that was no response, and then he got a reply back and so the business was completed. Soon the new flight school could be opened on schedule and they would have teams ready for a project he had in the works. The people would not be un-defended should the DAIS Fleet come or the Anrufe or other attackers. And as he knew other attackers would come it was simply a matter of being prepared for that day. Walking over to the bar tender Celso would whisper something in Ancient Narrikian. Upon doing so he would point at Red Zero and Delta and nod at the Bar Tender. What he had done was put their drinks on his tab before he walked outside to his limousine in order to get inside of it. Business elsewhere needed to be done and he could not afford to remain here much longer as he would come to regret later.
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He holds up his hand to silence her for a moment. "And...." he waits for a moment. All of the sudden, they band started playing the tune to Mack the Knife. (OOC: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7khYFzKdnMQ (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7khYFzKdnMQ)) He stands up and grabs her hand, swinging her out onto the dance floor with him.
There is a man that, has quite a rep.
And he shows us, through his blue light!
Just a program, in a system.
And he keeps him, outta sight.
When them ships come, with their beams dear,
Planets burn, and empires fall.
"Its an art form", says that man babe.
"And im coming, coming to your front door."
He starts off a little slow, as the first verse is sung.
On Memorial, in September,
There was an event, that would change their world.
Someone's sneakin', in this place yeah.
Could that someone, be Director D.
When "Director D " is said, he swung Red, and lifted her over his head, and brought her back down.
Many thing have, have been said, dont you know?
whoa-oa, some bad things, and some of em' good.
Well, dear Director, we're here to sing for you.
Show yourself to us, cause' Delta's back in town.
You hear about the Anrufe? They're-a comin'
After taking back, what was once yours.
And the Director, you could guess his name
Could it be, that our boy's back in town? (http://Many thing have, have been said, dont you know?
whoa-oa, some bad things, and some of em' good.
Well, dear Director, we're here to sing for you.
Show yourself to us, cause' Delta's back in town.
You hear about the Anrufe? They're-a comin'
After taking back, what was once yours.
And the Director, you could guess his name
Could it be, that our boy's back in town?)
When they mention that he's back in town, and leans her back, kisses her ,and brings her back up. "And now for the finale."
Now there's Chaos, Red Zero,
Look out, ya narikian scum, Cause we're-a comin for you.
Well that line forms, on the right babe,
Now that Delta's back in town!
Now there's Chaos, Red Zero,
Look out, ya narikian scum, Cause we're-a coming for you.
Well that line forms, on the right babe,
Now that Delta's back in town.........
He runs Red Zero up with him onto the stage, as they begin the drawn out "Town"
Look out ol' Delta's back!
He runs with Red from the back of the stage and drops to his knees, sliding to the front, and bowing to the audience as they go crazy.
OOC: You can add anything that she did during the song as well, i left you alot of wiggle room.
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As Delta took her hand, she could feel the rush of the air. Music was starting to play as she was brought to the dance floor, willingly submitting to Delta's "hands", which in a movement all too swift, wrapped around her. She, in turn, placed her hands on his shoulders and was careful to follow his lead. And lead did he ever...
The song was fairly quick, and Red quickly got into the movement of things. She could feel the wind on her face, the shifting of feet, with every twirl. The song, from what she could hear, was a rendition about Delta himself. Of course, she was not surprised -- it was something Delta would do. But he was taking her breath away with this dancing... In more than one way.
As the song reached it's climax, to her surprise, he leaned in and... Kissed her!
"And now the finale," he said, and she wondered what he had in store, leaving little time for her to linger over the kiss that had just happened. As the music picked up in its last verse, they suddenly weren't really dancing so much as running, onto the stage -- slide -- bow. Cheering erupted throughout the crowd at the grand display of dancing that the two had just put on, as the curtains closed, giving them some privacy -- and shielding them from an awkward what-now-moment. The stage manager, after closing the curtains, quickly walked off the dark stage, leaving the two alone -- the crowd was still cheering.
"D-damn," Red managed, catching her breath, "Where did you learn to dance?"
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"Without trying to sound like a 'know it all'..." he makes quotation marks with his fingers. "...I've studied, and observed many cultures over the eons of my life. I picked up a thing or two." he gets up and helps her up as well.
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As the two walked off stage, arm in arm, Red Zero was about to reply. She was, of course, drowned out by another wave of cheers from the many partakers of dancing and drinking in this particular establishment. It was with Delta that she would truly experience a night on the town, she supposed. He was quite the smooth one, after all. He knew how to treat a lady.
"Thank you," she mouthed to him over the cheers.
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When the song began to play it would be recorded by security cameras and listening devices all over the place and sent to analysis. Upon analysis of the song the def-con level of the planet would be considered but nothing would be raised yet that is. In his office, Celso would scowl. Those two were causing too much of a ruckus on his world and judging from the song they planned to take the planet from him. That was something that would not happen, not now and not ever. This personally would have to be seen to and so Celso went over to another part of his office and removed a certain book. The book-shelf would slide back revealing an elevator which Celso would get in. It was time to go to Othyrs Base and see how the work on the Academy was commencing.
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Rather than try to talk, he simply held her closer and nodded. He noticed Celso leave, and maintained his smile. The crowd was still going crazy over it, not realizing the nature of the song itself, but hey. Ignorance is bliss. Of course, Delta wouldnt think of trying to pull anything here with Red Zero with him. To his own surprise, they let them both into the quieter VIP room overlookngi the dance floor, by the bouncer. He led Red over to a couch, and sat down.
"That was great..." he yelled and leaned his head back on the couch.
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A lone messenger would run into the room, a Narrikian and would ask. "Emperor Celso respectfully invites both Red Zero and Delta to a banquet in a few hours should they wish to attend. Dress formal if possible since this is a discussion about a few things as well." Once the messenger had said his peace the messenger would immediately leave. Meanwhile, within his office Celso was making the final preparations on his plans that would soon be enacted.
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"Yeah, glad we finally have some alone time," she agreed, sitting on his lap as she ran her hands through his hair. She cocked her head to see the messenger burst into the room, and stood, sighing as she listened to his invitation. A baquet? She calmed down and sat back on Delta's lap as the messenger left, returning her attention to him.
"Think it's a trap?" she asked.
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After the messenger left, Delta sat up straight, and held onto Red. Code quickly ran through his outer appearance, and finally stopped. "Statistics Calculated, Chances of an Ambush/Trap have been calculated at 99.9 % Repeating." he looks at her. "Your call, Red."
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"Sounds like fun," she replied, smiling, "Just make sure your dogs are ready to beam us out if we need a quick escape."
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"Perfect." he responded. "Now, remember, we still have the next 3 hours alone."
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"That, we do," she responded seductively as she began to walk towards him, a wicked grin on her face. "Why don't you show me what other kinds of dancing you can do?"
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He stands up and does a bull fighter pose. "Olé!" he grins.
OOC: At what point do you want a time skip?
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OOC: Now, not that I have any problem with Anrufe sex. But three hours of RPing sex seems pointless.
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OOC: True that...
28 weeks later!... er, i mean, 3 hours later.
Delta and Red had trashed the room. It was worse than the little event at Club B7R 8 years ago at FH. The Couch was tipped over, and partially broken, the curtains were ripped down, now covering Red and Delta, who had a clearing on the floor where they lie on the floor, in eachother's arms. Several tables had been tipped over, pot with plants in them were now broken, and Red's cloths were strung everywhere. Anyone not knowing what had really happened would have thought that a war had been fought up there.
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OOC: LOL okay let's go to the banquet topic.