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GhostElm Since: Apr, 2015
#4326: May 26th 2016 at 12:55:31 PM

Bridge

Chris pouts a little as Greg swipes away the punctuation marks, but directs his attention to the coms, radioing Michael, "Thanks for the help, man."

Lex, meanwhile, leaves and starts head toward the Training Room again.

"Heh... someone's being formal." A familiar voice says from the device in Tor's hands right before the image of Corvus and Nebris appears, "How's it going, hon?"

Izshta The Flamebringer from Mor Ardain Since: Sep, 2015 Relationship Status: They can't hide forever. We've got satellites.
The Flamebringer
#4327: May 26th 2016 at 1:00:31 PM

Just Read The Instructions, Lyca IV Orbit

The captain nodded slowly. "We need to respond, somehow."

The technician shook his head. "We know what they said, but we don't know how to respond."

The captain pondered this for a minute. "idea! Send them a periodic table, basic logic, formulations of the basic laws of the universe, conversions from rest masses of particles, meter as a function of the speed of light, anything we can about basic physics and chemistry. Any starfaring civilization will be able to understand that, if they can decode it."

The technician nodded eagerly. "I'll get on it, sir."

Izvaizovyn, cruising towards Lyca IV

The computer chimed, signaling a received sub-light signal. It was from the direction of the 4th planet in-system. The computer spat out something that looked a lot like a periodic table, and rest masses of elementary particles and... idea! "Huzzah! We have communications! Math and physics: the keys to First Contact."

A return signal would be sent, with Azshtani equivalents for everything they sent, along with (hopefully) enough basic grammar to be able to comprehend the simplified Azshtani trade pidgin. The Just Read The Instructions forwarded everything to Michael, accompanied by the following message:

Thank you for your assistance. Forwarded to you is everything we've found out so far. Additional assistance would be appreciated and rewarded.
-Just Read The Instructions

All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.
darkdestinysoul Since: Mar, 2015
#4328: May 26th 2016 at 4:49:10 PM

Training Room (Haven: Outside)

The magnetic energies of Rakiri did not move the blade, but Dominic's barrier did indeed stop the blame in its path at the cost of weakening the stasis field. A terrible, terrible idea.

"He hasn't taken his suppressants in the last few days I bet. At this rate he is gonna start burning into his bodies emergency reserves!" Blake responds while pushing himself up, though tired. "Holding back isn't gonna help anymore."

"Time to talk is over! You are not escaping! Now, I said let me go!" Matthew voice echoing as his psionic energy whirled around himself turning more and more in a huge condensed ball of gold and purple. "Release Haven!"

The psionic shock-wave releases in a huge dimensional fluctuation. The psionic sphere transforming to this torrent of water that seems to fill the room and blast everyone with high enough pressure to hurt and push everyone back without protection. Once the shockwave of water is complete though the true after effects became visible...

This didn't seem to be the Troperia anymore, everyone was somewhere else. Deep underwater, with the ruins of some kind of deep underground base, this huge tunnel of broken glass bellow, sharks and fish swimming above. Light seemed to penetrate the water just fine. The tunnel seems to lead underground into sealed doorways and hallways that are likely not flooded. Area of the water seemed dark and void black like some goop floating within. Elsewhere sections of the glasswork, the animals and even the ground seemed to have similar patches like a infection spread throughout the place that you get the feeling you don't want to touch.

Matthew had in the blast seemingly transformed to being in his armored environmental suit though his eyes glow and the aura around him continued through the visor. He didn't have his Blade's now but he didn't need them as he propelled himself forward towards Kijo at high speed while everyone was disorientated no weapons drawn. Though it was clear to Dominic with his telepathy this was taking a huge strain on Matthew's body even if he could not feel it.

Blake quickly put up his psionic barrier, throwing water to the side to protect his face and keep a air bubble but he did get slammed back into what became a rock in the new surroundings. Of which yes, this seems like a ocean and this is salty water.


Anyone outside the Training room would just see the room filled by this huge globe of mostly white but outlined gold and purple psionic energy almost considerable what you might imagine a blackhole to look like; you know if you could see one and it had colour. If walked into, you would arrive in this scene as well. Also this power triggering feels like a unstable psionic storm easily feel able for any attuned throughout the ship for as long as it is active. This is no small amount of power being released here from this space-time displacement.

Nos Lycarin - Outside the Lyterran Orphanage

"Hey it seemed to help, I got a response back!" Michael said excitedly going back and typing out more responses.

Essentially passing the time by translating whatever Just Read The Instructions sends him as well as writing up a algorithm on his communicator and sending it across to aid them with translation. After all Michael liked helping and he had a decent grasp of the language already.

edited 26th May '16 5:22:29 PM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."
BaronGreen Everyday's great at your Junes from USA Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Star-crossed
Everyday's great at your Junes
#4329: May 26th 2016 at 6:18:53 PM

Training Room?

Rakiri's eyes go wide at the sudden surge of water from seemingly no where. "Oh, motherfu-!" he starts before he's blasted back into the wall. "AAAaaaRGh...!" he exclaims as his body sparks violently, his shapeshifting failing completely and reverting to his default form as pain surges through his entire being.

He lays on he ground for a good while, in too much discomfort to even move, before he slowly starts to stir. He pushes himself off the ground, with a bit off effort and when he sees the environment that they all are now in, he goes utterly slack-jawed. "...Wh...Wh...WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK IS GOING ON!? WHERE THE FUCK!? WE WERE JUST ON A FUCKING SPACESHIP!" Someone's clearly not pleased.


Outside Lyterran Orphanage

Amos quickly reads through the information on the orphanage. "Huh...well, it seems like a nice place. I;m glad." he says with a slight smile, and looks over to Michael as he speaks up. "Oh, cool! Lemme see!" he says eagerly, peering over to get a look as Michael works his language magic.

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.
MrJikoui Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: I'd need a PowerPoint presentation
#4330: May 26th 2016 at 6:23:39 PM

Training Room...well, for a second or so.

Kijo's eyes also shoot open wide at the incoming water and he immediately, perhaps through instinct, takes a heavy gulp of air and braces himself. Unfortunately, that's not enough to keep him from getting swept away. He notes, however, that the water isn't sapping him like he thought it would. S Ilver linings to everything, he supposes.

In the confusion, he spots an airlock and starts swimming as best as he can toward it, ready to grab anyone that he can that isn't already headed the same way or trying to kill him.

ParadoxialStratagem The Eccentric Electric from On Melancholy Hill Since: Nov, 2013 Relationship Status: Hiding
The Eccentric Electric
#4331: May 26th 2016 at 8:10:43 PM

Troperia Mess Hall / Kitchen:

After much time was spent wandering about the Troperia, Torvahk would finally discover to his relief that he had arrived at a kitchen/ mess hall of sorts. While his instinctive reaction would have been to carelessly throw out the contents of the fridge in search of meat or animal-derived products and devour it all raw, Torvahk had enough discipline to prevent his hunger from making him act a fool...besides, he had a preference for cooked meat with sauces that offered the right flavor. So instead of acting like an uncultured barbarian, Torvahk Grevom looked around the fridge and settled on a frozen package of meat selected at random. He accepted that he wasn't going to be eating anything he was familiar with, figuring that there was no way the crew would be able to hunt any animals he grew up eating. He then set the packaged meat into a sink and filled it with hot water, waiting somewhat impatiently for it to defrost.

Living The Fever Dream
AqueousBunnies Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Having tea with Cthulhu
#4332: May 26th 2016 at 8:48:32 PM

Training Room

Alarmed, though not panicked, Dominic and Mitch both brace themselves. The former strengthens and modifies both their barriers, turning them into translucent spheres that take the brunt of the water's force. They're pushed quite a bit, and the barriers lose all their protective capabilities, only able to retain a bubble of air, but they're otherwise unharmed.

Eldritch Location Haven

Once they're transported underwater, they take a second to scan the situation, both being rather surprised that Matthew's capable of spacetime displacement at this scale. Dominic moves his and Mitch's now transparent barriers to Rakiri and Kijo respectively to give them some air, leaving them to swim and... breathe water? If one were to look closely, there are small bubbles on their nostrils, almost like a filter.

"How do we get back to the ship?" Dominic asks Blake telepathically.

Mitch seems to have transformed as a defense mechanism, going even further than last time. He seems to have gained a somewhat beast-like appearance, with a wolf/bear-like jaw structure, small fangs and pointed wolfish ears. His horns now extend from above his ears diagonally, and his hair seems to have grown slightly longer and become almost completely solid.

With Mitch being a lot closer to Kijo than Dominic is and thus better able to protect him, he propels himself so that he stays next to him while still holding the large holographic shield. The water around it visibly distorts from the heat. With his free hand, Mitch levitates a sizable collection of debris, sending glass and metal in Matthew's way.

edited 26th May '16 8:59:54 PM by AqueousBunnies

Izshta The Flamebringer from Mor Ardain Since: Sep, 2015 Relationship Status: They can't hide forever. We've got satellites.
The Flamebringer
#4333: May 26th 2016 at 10:52:55 PM

Just Read The Instructions, Lyca IV Orbital.

We thank you for your assistance.
A check in the denomination of 25,000 ((whatever currency is in use)) Has been written to your name. It will be delivered to your captain at the earliest available opportunity.
-Just Read The Instructions

The Captain opened a comm channel to the Izvaizovyn. He started speaking, the computer doing its best to translate into the Azshtani trade pidgin. "Hello, Scout Zevai kes-Izvaizovyn Mezsh-iv-Kaas. We greet you and extend our hope for a peaceful coexistence. I am Captain Valerian Corwin of the yacht Just Read The Instructions. Should you desire, I can put you in contact with high echelons of our species' government."

Izvaizovyn, Decelerating to actually enter orbit around Lyca IV.

Zevai was actually surprised by the message that popped up, moreso that they had managed to make a computer translator that quickly. "Thank you. I will forward that to my superiors." She flicked a switch. "Izvaizovyn, message to the Diplomatic Ministry. Take dictation: Crisis averted. First Contact successful without hostilities. End dictation." Zevai, well, imagined herself collapsing back into her chair, she was already collapsed back into the chair, under 20gs. "Just Read The Instructions, if you would be so kind as to forward your translation algorithms, that would be useful."

A response was forthcoming. "Can do, Izvaizovyn. Sending them over now." At this point, Zevai was beginning to get suspicious. Everything was going... a little bit too well. It was probably just a military mind's paranoia, but...

"Thank you, Just Read The Instructions." She moved to turn off the comms channel, but hesitated. "Uh, could you get me in contact with your Orbital Transport Authority? That'd be great."

"Forwarding contact information now, Izvaizovyn."

"Thanks." Zevai flipped the comms off, sighing. She then flipped them back on, contacting the Orbital Traffic Controllers for permission to enter a parking orbit, which was swiftly granted. News travelled fast, apparently, and everyone wanted to meet the new alien. Zevai sighed again. Nothing like being the most popular, and most polarizing, figure in the public eye. At least this time it wouldn't be for burning a world...

All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.
darkdestinysoul Since: Mar, 2015
#4334: May 27th 2016 at 3:53:39 AM

The Troperia - Training Room - Eldritch Location (Haven)

Uh... Give me a second... Blake sends back trying to best assess the situation, he has accessed Haven before but not from him warping spacetime, normally by Blake going in telepathically... Also is this a good time to mention Blake is a bad swimmer? Ehh, not important he has air.

Sorry the ship, right uh... We could... outlast his bodies limit, there is no way Matt can sustain this for long... knock him out... which should destabilize and collapse the effect immediately... If we just planned to run there is a...... urm Core, you know what i am talking about Dom. I could likely force a way out with it. Blake replies while regretting drinking so much right before, tie that with psionic fatigue from the continual uses of his evasion and he is having trouble thinking as he swims towards the others.

Matthew launching himself before towards Kijo is intersected by Mitch. Matt doesn't evade all of the glass and debris, clearly from his body being fatigued from all of what he was doing but despite this in seems in his Haven, his ability to manipulate objects including the projectiles is a lot higher. Avoiding most of it though, he still does struck a few time in non-vital locations getting cut badly in those spots.

Matthew's voice telepathically transmits to everyone. Not so fun any more is it? This is not some game of pick on the little kid of a research project!

Matthew this is ridiculous... that is not the reason you're doing this! Blake sends back also messaging to Dom at the same time. Help me... keep him talking..., any way he uses his powers will weaken the field.

Matthew is moving alot quicker than you would expect being in water, his only slow down from his body getting weaker. Once he reached Mitch he quickly attempts to nearly acrobatically evade around the shield while drawing taser he stole from Blake and attempting to shock him with it. Since its underwater well.... Accuracy is not as readily necessarily required though still relies on Mitch not being able to predict his movements and just shield him away.

Nos Lycarin - Outside Lyterran Orphanage

"All right look at this!" Michael shows fist-pumping a little bit in excitement showing Amos the reply from Just Read The Instructions and the currency. Of course the algorithm he made up as well but that was less of a concern for him.

Michael sending a message upto the Troperia's bridge....

Meanwhile Russell comes back out quirking a curious head at the two. "Something happen? Michael's loud enough to hear from inside." He jokingly said with a bit of a amused smile. He still had his hoverboard with him though he had a backpack half thrown over his shoulder as well now.

The Troperia - Bridge

Michaels message will appear in response. "Hey Chris, and anyone else." One of the main monitors lighting up with Michael and Amos being visible on the screen. "Just got us a bit more money, being send you way Captain. Hope things are going well, anyway gonna go grab a bit to eat, see you guys later." Michael says in a amused flurry also a lot less nervous than usual, maybe because he didn't need to worry about being scorched by a captain over a monitor. The screen closing and the message Michael was sent by Just Read The Instructions was onscreen.

edited 27th May '16 4:43:18 AM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."
AqueousBunnies Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Having tea with Cthulhu
#4335: May 27th 2016 at 7:58:00 AM

Haven

Not being used to fighting in the water, Mitch isn't able to dodge the taser and, perhaps surprisingly, it manages to zap him through his armor. The shield also dissipates as Mitch starts convulsing due to him being unable to hold it, and he loses his concentration to filter oxygen out of the water, starting to drown.

Of course, electrifying his nervous system also causes his nanites to cease being restrained. The heat he radiates increases dramatically - his armor quickly starts glowing a dull red, and the water around him boils and expands violently. The sea floor beneath him starts launching upwards in large chunks, a few of them flying in Matthew's direction searing hot.

Dominic throws a powerful barrage of explosive kinetic projectiles at Matthew, followed by lasers intense enough to burn through his suit and damage him somewhat, knowing how painful and damaging a taser is to Mitch. The stray electricity makes him somewhat tense, but doesn't seem to affect his combat ability.

Bridge

Peter raises an eyebrow at the money transferred. "Oh wow, 25 thousand credits just for that? ...Then again, he did just help prevent a potential diplomatic disaster."

edited 27th May '16 8:08:23 AM by AqueousBunnies

Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
#4336: May 27th 2016 at 8:33:20 AM

Troperia, Lab/Biolab

Mireille was just looking around the new things, indeed every single apparatus from her old lab was there, even her personal terminal. She put the Data-Crystal into the correspondending port. As the monitor flickered to live Mireille could see the whole research work Professor Beauchene wrote down. So, with that in mind she began working on her own research again, which indeed was based on Beauchene's theorem on the symbiosis between the Crystal-Mantis and the Common Stone-Tree, so this crystal did help her really hard. With the doors open one might see her working while humming a bit.

edited 27th May '16 8:33:25 AM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"
Blackie My son is a dumbass Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Abstaining
My son is a dumbass
#4337: May 27th 2016 at 8:38:40 AM

Troperia, Biolab

"Works?" Jumper is hanging from the ceiling again, looking around.

Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
#4338: May 27th 2016 at 8:56:30 AM

Troperia, Lab/Biolab

Mireille looked up to the ceilling "Yes, now that my lab is here I'll probably be here most of the time, but what about you? Thought about my appeal?" she gave a reassuring smile.

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"
ParadoxialStratagem The Eccentric Electric from On Melancholy Hill Since: Nov, 2013 Relationship Status: Hiding
The Eccentric Electric
#4339: May 27th 2016 at 8:57:53 AM

Troperia Mess Hall / Kitchen:

As Torvahk continued to wait for the packaged meat to defrost, he decided to continue examining the contents of the refrigerator. He was unfamiliar with most of its contents, but figured there had to be something worth implementing into his meal he was cooking. Completely disoriented with what time it was supposed to be, Torvahk couldn't tell whether he was eating a late Breakfast, a Lunch, a Post-Lunch or a Dinner, but at this point he really didn't care. Instead he began examining the condiments and wondering what would go best with whatever he was cooking and made the following discoveries:

- He hated Ketchup (which he originally mistook as a bizarre form of blood)

- He was surprisingly fond of mustard and felt half-tempted to drink the entire thing

- He was not a big fan of mayonaise warm or cold

- He developed a liking to barbecue sauce, especially the spicier varieties.

- He was completely bewildered by Tabasco sauce, unsure of whether he liked the capsaicin or not.

Torvahk ultimately decided to leave out the barbecue sauce, mustard, and Tabasco, planning to incorporate it with his food once it finished defrosting. He also discovered where the butter was located, and while he was reluctant to try a form of butter that came from life forms he was pretty sure weren't the same ones Kahmandra derived their dairy from, he eventually decided to accept this fact and pulled out a block of butter before cutting a small piece off, throwing it in a pan, and heating it over a heating surface. He used the kitchen appliances with a surprising degree of adeptness...afterall, humanity wasn't the only species to discover such technologies. If anyone was around, they'd hear the sizzling of butter in a pan meant to reduce the likelihood of food matter sticking onto its surface.

Living The Fever Dream
Blackie My son is a dumbass Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Abstaining
My son is a dumbass
#4340: May 27th 2016 at 9:07:02 AM

Troperia, Biolab

"Reason presence." Jumper moves down from the ceiling.

Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
#4341: May 27th 2016 at 9:14:02 AM

Troperia, Lab/Biolab

Interpreting that as a 'yes' Mireille smiled again "Wonderful." She motioned to a nearby stool. "Please, have a seat, lets get the uncomfortable out of the way right now, okay?"

edited 27th May '16 9:26:22 AM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"
Daydre That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth from in my house Since: Jun, 2014 Relationship Status: You cannot grasp the true form
That's just how it is on this bitch of an earth
#4342: May 27th 2016 at 9:20:58 AM

Troperia Hallway, Passing By the Training Room

Ana passes by the training room and sees the... situation

"What the fuck...."

She picks up a random object from the ground (a training weight) and experimentally throws it at the globe.

we will survive.
Blackie My son is a dumbass Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Abstaining
My son is a dumbass
#4343: May 27th 2016 at 9:26:11 AM

Troperia, Biolab

"Sitting uncomfortable." Jumper motions at his 10 joints per limb. "Magnitude multiple uncomfortable."

Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
#4344: May 27th 2016 at 9:29:05 AM

Troperia, Lab/Biolab

Mireille nodded "Err... okay, then just remain in the most comfortable position. Just let me fetch a syringe." She rumaged through the lab, luckily the Mechs had placed everything where it was before so she found one pretty quickly. "Okay, I'm now taking a bloodsample, don't worry, that might sting a little but nothing serious."

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"
Blackie My son is a dumbass Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Abstaining
My son is a dumbass
#4345: May 27th 2016 at 9:32:49 AM

Troperia, Biolab

"Confirmation." Jumper Crouches down.

Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
#4346: May 27th 2016 at 10:00:29 AM

Troperia, Lab/Biolab

Mireille tried to inject the Syringe but after a bit of trying she realized that she would not be able to penetrate jumpers skin with it... at least not without risking serious harm so she gave that one up. "Err... okay that won't work... and with your size I won't be able to get you into the MRI-scanner... I could fit your head into it though... you won't notice anything really, you'd jjust have to remain still for a few minutes, would that be okay with you?"

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"
Blackie My son is a dumbass Since: Nov, 2012 Relationship Status: Abstaining
My son is a dumbass
#4347: May 27th 2016 at 10:06:02 AM

Troperia, Biolab

"Confirmation." Jumper shrinks down to about two meters by folding his limbs. Then the red spots on his eyes close, turning them nearly completely blue.

Sergey_Smirnov Trans Terminus Homo from Everywhere and Nowhere (With a german accent) Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Consider his love an honor
Trans Terminus Homo
#4348: May 27th 2016 at 10:27:37 AM

Troperia, Lab/Biolab

Mireille looked at the 'transformation' so to speak "Huh... I have to look at these eyes later, fascinating." for now she carefully placed Jumper's head in the MRI-Scanner, trying to avoid anything potentially causing pain for him "Okay, now... just hold still while I turn this on, okay?"

edited 27th May '16 10:27:45 AM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"
BigDaddyP Be Legendary from England Since: Jun, 2009 Relationship Status: You can be my wingman any time
Be Legendary
#4349: May 27th 2016 at 11:21:55 AM

"Thank you kindly, new crewmate. I will be back soon, thank you for welcoming me!" he offers, doffing his hat and walking off with his suitcase in tow. Taking his time to sightsee around the ship, he nodded. It wasn't the worst ship he'd been on, actually one of the best, and interesting certainly. The crew was a mixed sort, which was a good sign.

Finding the crew quarters, Vincent chose a bunk by opening his case and putting a book on it. Looking around to make sure he was alone, the Haitian scientist quickly changed from his suit into a loose fitting beige sherwani coat that reached down to his shins, his arms left bare from its short sleeves. It had been his uniform for when off world or having to do something practical. He had a white one with golden embellishments and elegant filigree designs, alongside a black one that reached to his feet.

Removing his hat and placing it into his suitcase, the ex-chairman left his clothes there and walked back to the bridge. On the way, he smelt cooking, and realised he was quite hungry; all he'd had today was a sandwich and some alcohol. Vincent made a detour to the kitchens, coming to the doorway and looking in. "Hello?" he asked.

edited 27th May '16 11:26:34 AM by BigDaddyP

Inspirational quote against powerful image of nature.
BaronGreen Everyday's great at your Junes from USA Since: Jan, 2015 Relationship Status: Star-crossed
Everyday's great at your Junes
#4350: May 27th 2016 at 11:33:51 AM

Bridge

"Oh, snap." Greg says, certainly not expecting that. "Way to go, Michael!" As if on cue, Greg gets a notification on his terminal. "And whaddya know, right on time." He says and transfers the money to an account labelled Troperia Funds for now. "Hell, I wish I could get paid that much for typing some words." he chuckles. "And no, I know it;s not just as simple as that, but still."

Tor's professional facade completely melts away as he sees Corvus and Nebris on the other screen. "Oh! My darling Corvus and Nebris! I am feeling quite wonderful thanks to my recent outing. How are you both?" he says with a bright smile.


Outside Lyterran Orphanage

"Oh, cool. That's the fastest I've ever see anyone make 25k, I swear. And nice work with that algorithm. It's pretty efficient." he says with a nod, giving Michael a congratulatory pat on the shoulder. When Russell returns, Amos looks over to him. "Heh. Michael's just doing what he does best. Preventing international incidents." he says with a chuckle.


Haven

Rakiri flops out in the water, not having any swimming ability whatsoever. The Barrier surrounding him seems to help him...somewhat, and he watches the scene. "Seriously, how the fuck are we in the ocea-OW!" Rakiri starts but is cut off as the thrown training weight bounces right off his head, making him double over slightly and grab his head. "ARGH! I hate the stupid ocean, damn it!" In his frustration, he draws his blaster and aims it forward, firing off a shot at Matt, not even thinking about how successful it might be.

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

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