Duty First
-starts with...the MCV first then-
-slowly walks towards the MCV-
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-the grungust peaks back inside the building-
hey how's it going in there?
Duty First
Liman: [Nothing seen yet so far.]
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Lights, Camera, Action!
-*Entering the MCV, Liman would find similar systems of Kasumi's MCV but this one is purely meant to be manned by people. As usual, it has assembly lines and a matter replicator. However, the design is more of Vandforf in silver plating. Half of the machines are damaged by the earier battle as usual but a terminal is in intact.*
edited 27th Feb '15 6:11:12 PM by MrKirb
Duty First
...
-inspects the terminal-
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Lights, Camera, Action!
Moto: "What do find there Liman?"
-*Accessing the terminal, she would find some data logs belonging to an engineer named Vana Vorcips, and a translation software for converting Protoculture language into modern dialect.*
Duty First
Liman: Translation suite, left by some engineer, but thats 'bout it.
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Lights, Camera, Action!
Moto: "Then what about those logs there?" *Points to the journal logs.*
"It might give us info about this place among other things."
Duty First
Liman:...Good idea.]
-goes back to reading-
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Lights, Camera, Action!
-*Accessing first entry*
Entry 01: "Well, here we are, the old home of the dragon people. Usually, I would be fascinated by all this Protoculture tech and all but a run in with the Omegasaurus Rex has drained my enthusiasm visiting the city. 40% of our team got eaten and the metallic scale it has bounced off our gunshots. I hope the Chief knows what he's doing because let's face it, I wouldn't give a damn if these scaled folks wanted to become galactic conquerors again but I want vengence against Vandforf, those bastards took away my son just because we're 2 months late with the debt. They will pay."
edited 27th Feb '15 6:50:19 PM by MrKirb
Duty First
-looks to see if theres a next entry-
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Lights, Camera, Action!
-*It does.*
Entry 02: "Day 3, no hostiles so far. Exploring this gleaming metropolis seems not so bad. First expedition into their labs of sorts, we found large beings in their incubation tubes. We also found some data but they're in an ancient dialect no one spoke for very long time. Well, time to make a translation software."
edited 27th Feb '15 7:05:49 PM by MrKirb
Duty First
-that explains the software-
-next entry please-
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Web Spidus
(Fine if Junon joined the scouting group? After all, a medic is the lifeblood of an adventuring group.)
Lights, Camera, Action!
-*Sure, why not*
Entry: "Day 5, after hours of work making this software with the help of the Chief, we managed to translate all this Protoculture data. After reading all of this, we discovered the true origins of the dragon people and the giants here. This before they became mercantile or even before the galactic conquering monguls. You see, they were once a supersolider race serving their creators, the Protoculture. It seems they we're made by using dragon DNA and another from a species that was unknown to us..."man". Doesn't matter though. We could awaken these giants, maybe they help us in our cause."
Moto: "Huh, I guess that explains why the dragons look kinda like us."
edited 27th Feb '15 7:47:11 PM by MrKirb
Duty First
Liman: Yep.
-continues reading-
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Web Spidus
Junon: Ah, I see...
(Junon nods.)
Lights, Camera, Action!
-*That's pretty much it.*
Moto: @others in the mechs [Hey guys, seems like we found some info here. Seems like the Silver Fang woke up the Zentradi here. Oh, and it seems Protoculture made the dragonfolk here also.]
edited 27th Feb '15 7:51:28 PM by MrKirb
Duty First
Liman:[Folks here tried to wake up something. Something bad by the looks of it.]
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Sven: [Eh should have figured]
Lights, Camera, Action!
-*Just then, two Dracons enter the lobby, however, both aren't going to engage the Crusaders but more like trying to flee. One's missing an arm and the other has no tail (and cannon) on it.*
Dracon 1: "Come on, come on! Move!"
Dracon 2: "I'm trying natker! I'm-" *The mech's leg got shot off by a laser blast. Causing it to trip.*
Duty First
-no clue what are those-
-but raises rifle at the mech-
...!
-meanwhile, the Triad which is left outside starts to stir-
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Lights, Camera, Action!
-*The offender then make themselves know as a squadron of 3 leader units
◊ leading 8 battlepods, they fire upon the Crusaders with light weaponry for some reason.*
edited 28th Feb '15 3:37:40 PM by MrKirb
Duty First
... -goes and hides nearby, using her relatively small size to the mechs to hide amongst the equipment and crates-
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-*No beings so far and the buildings are all easy to enter with their doors torn off.*
edited 27th Feb '15 5:29:18 PM by MrKirb