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Main Sim - Sunrise on Rura Penthe

Posted Nov. 21, 2019, 11:59 p.m. by Lieutenant Orvos Legen (Chief Engineer) (Tony Findora)

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Sunrise on Rura Penthe
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“And here is the man of the hour, the man from the future, the man who came and made all this possible…” Rovan swept his hand to the entrance to the next lab, “I give you Pierce Hamilton the 2nd.

A middle-aged balding man appeared with a sneer all over his very upper crust looking face. He swept his bowler hat off his head and then replaced it with a flourish. His grey-green eyes held a hint of dangerous malice.

“Thank you Rovan, a nice introduction, I can see you’ve been practising as per my instructions.” He spun on his heel and addressed Kaylee. “I’m assuming the Athena is on its way happily tracking the beacon on your stolen ship”. Kaylee gave an evil smile and took a little bow. “Excellent,” the man said with a contented sigh, “then it won’t be long Rovan before we can field the largest army of reconstituted supersoldiers any universe has ever seen” he paused again and grinned from ear to ear, “and I will be able to have my revenge for what the Athena did to my “other universe” brother, God rest him”.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Isabel listened while she searched. The idea that the Athena was coming to a trap only made her try harder to find someway to twart these men and Kaylee. Finally she turned back to Pierce. “But why? What did he matter to you? How did you even find out about him?” stall girl stall.

Delaney, Sec

The balding “British gentleman” turned to Isabel and even Rovan blanched at the look on his face, it was a look of utter hatred, devoid of compassion, full of evil. He ground his teeth and spoke through clenched lips.

“He contacted me from your universe and set me on my course. We were to be united when the process was tested and perfected on the likes of you. Then you and a stupid sentient rock snatched the dream from both of us.” Spittle sprayed out from his mouth as he continued, “We would have been unbeatable, unstoppable, we would have been a god!”.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Her eyebrow rose and she obviously thought he was nine shades of crazy. A snorting half laugh escaped her before she could catch it. “Be careful Rovan.” She cautioned. “Rabid delusions don’t look good on you. You got a little… umm” She gestured with her chin to his own. “You might want to ummm, clean yourself up.”

She knew she was pushing his buttons. There is a certain pride the Irish get from rubbing some pompous person so wrong they lose control. She had done it to the Cardassians. She could do it here.

Delaney, Sec

Julien’s hand tightened slightly on her now unbound hands, he seemed to be listening intently to something.

Pierce Hamilton the second wiped the spittle from the corner of his mouth and turned to Rovan. The man’s hands were shaking almost uncontrollably in the grip of madness. “Put, her, in, the, machine!” Pierce screamed at Rovan who started to walk towards Isabel with a happy grin all over his face.

Julien stepped away and to one side of Isabel to give her swinging room. Everyone in the room seemed to sense the change. Janna and Ben moved closer together, Kaylee and her mother reached for their weapons and Pierce Hamilton’s face went from madness to fury…

Suddenly the lights flickered and plunged everyone into darkness… blinking from the suddenly returning light everyone realised that there was another person in the room that hadn’t been there before.

There is a certain sense of clarity that comes from perfect timing. Izzy, didn’t know what exactly was going on. She didn’t allow herself the distraction. While everyone had been disoriented by the flickering lights, the plunging darkness and now the new presence in the room, Isabel Delaney had been preparing to unleash herself.

Liam Madison stood in the doorway, eyes devoid of life but hands glowing with the intensity of the sun…

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist
OOC Cry Havoc… you know the rest… :-)

Immediately she became a whirlwind of motion. Years of training as a Marine and Security officer and a lifetime of fighting her brothers prepared her well for handling people well over her in size and stature. She attacked Rovan, her fists a flurry upon his person before grabbing him and with a twist of the hip and the momentum of her attack, she threw him down onto the ground.

Delaney, Sec

Rovan went down but twisted as he did so throwing Isabel hard into the side of one of the beds, the one housing her mirror twin.

She had not expected the throw but she wasn’t entirely caught by surprise. Izzy let out a shout as she was thrown into the side of the bed in which her mirror self lay. Pain erupted on her left wrist, shoulder and hip from breaking her fall into the bed but not enough to stop her.

Pierce Hamilton took one look at Liam advancing on him and screamed to the others to protect him as he backed up towards a nearby panel. Kaylee and her mother moved to intercept but Julien slammed Kaylee sideways and they started to battle.

Seconds later a large creature with a great deal of fur barreled into the room followed by a woman with a phaser pistol in each hand. Julien stopped in shock for one fatal second and Kaylee hit him in the side of the head with an elbow, swung her leg in a roundhouse arc and sent him barreling into a console that exploded in a shower of sparks.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Seeing her own face in a medically induced coma, enraged Isabel. She turned, looking for a weapon or a way to free her mirror self. She wanted to destroy his work and/ or free her mirror self… perhaps both. If Rovan recovered quicker than she expected, she would deal with him first.

Delaney, Sec

No weapons came readily to hand… but there were plenty of buttons right next to Isabel’s head on the side of the holobed… including a red one that was bigger than the rest…

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Orvos detached his drone from the wall and peered inside the lab at the chaos ensuing. Once he was sure that nobody was aware of him, he sent the drone in and allowed it to hover at the top most reaches of the ceiling for a moment, blending the colors in with the walls and ceiling.

Taking in the angles of the room, Orvos then projected his voice throughout the room, using the various angles to make his voice seem all over.

“Hello Rura Penthe! Guess who? Haha! Now if you all could just stop moving around, because I AM TALKING!” He paused getting a visual of the issues below.

-Lt. Orvos Legen, CE


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