Questing for the Pulsar (OPEN)

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Galaxy, 2:40, 2732 P.T.
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In the distance space of the universe, something fouler than the lightless dark watched the scene with great interest.

"ARGHH...AHH...KHAAA...CHGAARRRR" The unearthly sound vocolized some seemingly fragment of crazed message.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." The bonechilling femaline voice mocked, the bitterness of it descended eternally into the blackened space...

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Detective Unit, UBC-1300
New Francis, Mars
1:35, 2732 P.T.

Lieutenant Charles leaned back against his chair comfortly. One hand rested easily on his chest, another hand reached out to the attention cell. He pressed a buttom, and was responded by a femaline voice on the other side

"I am sorry Lieutenant Charles! But you want coffee again? How many times...."

Laughing playfully, the officer cut her off as he imitated Daisie's voice "...do I have to tell you this line is for Emergency Report only? I know I know, Dais. but heck, look at us here? Nothing is ever gonna happen to us, I mean, the Confederate government just declared a Peace Truce with the U.N.E. (Union of Nations on Earth). There is not going to be war for a loooooong time, Dais, perhaps our children would live in peace after us long dead you know?"

"Thats it, you jerk!" the girl responded angrily "How could you mock me like that?!"

Charles only laughed.

"I am hanging up."

"Ok ok ok, I am sorry Dais." He quickly apologized "Now can I have a cup of coffee please? The ones imported from whayacall'it South America? Those are really good, Dais, you really should try them someday."

Sighing, Daisie hang up the line "Fine, jerk!" With a resigned sigh, she pick up another line and ordered "SCV-136 attention, Lieutenant Charles requires your audiance at Detective Unit..."

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New Francis, Mars
1:45, 2732 P.T.

The greasy land began to moise as each second pass by. Greenish and brownish liquid and mud mixtures boiled all around the ground. Plants began to wither as the dry acid smoke took away their lives mercilessly. Not far away, a lone wolf watched the transformation in fear. With a ground breaking howl, something tore apart the now swam-like land, and emerged out of the poisonous mixture. The creature is still covered in nasty liqors, it hissed at the wolf.

The terrified animal whinned and fleed full speed. The wolf is fast, perhaps the fastest among his kind, but he never got a chance to escape the deadly claws cluntching into his back and tearing apart flesh guts alike. It made ghastly cry as the sound turned into a gaging rattle.

There will be no witness

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Detective Unit, UBC-1300
New Francis, Mars
1:55, 2732 P.T.

"Dais?"

Instantly recognizing the familiar voice behind her, the girl jumped from her chair. "Greg!"

She turned and was pleasently surprised as Greg presented her a banquet of flowers. Daisies, and also includes some orange Asiatic Lilies, here and there Belladonna Delphinium, Liatris, yellow Snaps, and few Leather Leaf. It is the most colorful thing Daisie had seen for along time, and the scented perfume melted her instantly.

"Oh, Greg! How lovely!" Her face is filled with happiness and willingly leaped into Greg's arms as the latter throw himself open.

The two held for a long moment, overjoyed by each other. Then Daisie gentely drew away, a slight upsetness crossed her face.

"Whats the matter, Daisie? Is it Charles, that jerk again?" Greg said angrily "I will go talk to this bastard. I will tell him to leave you alone, Dais." The girl gasped in surprise and held Greg's arm firmly "No, no, please no. He is your boss, I dont want you to get into trouble."

"I dont care, Dais. I dont care" Greg looked his beautiful lover with all the sincerety. "I dont care, for you, anything!"

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An alarm rang in the Emergency room. Beneath Greg, Daisie moaned and reached out to pick up the line.

"Daisie? Is Greg there?" It is Lennie.

"No, I am not here." Greg sighed frustratingly "Whats the matter, Lennie? I am not here, alright?"

"I wont keep you for long. There are strange readings on the north. Sub Commander Ann is sending a squad out for a usual patrol. She called your duty, and asked me to find you. Well, I guess I will tell her that 'Oh, gee, I dont know Greg is having fun with his girlfriend at this moment' "

"Alright, Lennie!" Greg cut him shortly "Com'on, we are best friends, aren't we? Don't you still owe me one? Now do me this favor and replace me, alright?"

"Hah, of course, I am just teasing you. Have fun, you both." hang up

"Now where were we?" Greg looked back to his loving Daisie.

More adult scene

[Galadria1]

OOC>> [img]smile.gif[/img] 250, don't let Larry catch you! [img]smile.gif[/img]
IC>>V'CENZAH
(She lolls in her seat in the Command Center. It is her watch, and, she is alertly scanning the sensor dials. Suddenly, she sees frantic activity on one of the radio-frequency monitors. Dialling in on it, she hears distinct speech-patterns, and hits the auto-translate button, and she gets immediate speech, apparantly from a fleet-direction center. She glances at the screen which identifies the language, and sees "Rull." She speaks into the throat-mike, having selected the private frequency of the watch-officer to Commander Sir Legolas' cabin.) "Commander, Sir," she barks, "This is Chief- Lietenant V'cinzah on the bridge. I've got a fleet of Rull Manta-Ships passing close by, about two parsecs away. I do not, repeat not, believe that they have spotted us. Orders, Sir?"

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Squad #2
New Francis, Mars
2:05, 2732 P.T.

"Holy cow!" the elderly marine stepped on the breakpedal so hard the Desert Vulture nearly went over.

"Ouch" as dusts and sand settle down, Lennie shook his head hard "Whats the matter with you man?"

"I think I hit something." The old man said.

"What is it man? You hit a what? Just an animal, alright?" Lennie cursed underneath his breath "those dumb Marines"

"No no no, I think I hit somehting."

Another soldier pushed his way to the front seat and tabbed on the driver's shoulder "Big deal man, lets just go, alright?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, trying to recall what was that "thing" he hit, then with a resigned gesture, he tabbed on the gas pedal. Nothing happened

He stepped on it harder this time, the engine roared loudly in protest, but still, nothing happened.

"Alright, whats the problem" Lennie demanded from the back seat

"Hey, you are the technician alright? you fix it!" The driver threw his arms up in defeat "I think I really hit something."

Sighing, Lennie took his tech-tool kit, and jumped out of the back seat. He walked to the front of the vulture, and what he saw dropped his jaws.

The half ton weighed desert vulture is armed with specially designed armor that can easily withstand the onslaught of anti-armor 20mm Auto-Cannons; however it is now clashed and battered. The front side of the vehicle now collapsed into the car, the right half is completely gone missing. Bending low, Lennie examined damage carefully. To his disgust, he found some greenish acid like liquid stain.

"You hit something" Lennie looked up to the driver thoughtfully

"Yeah, I did, I told you!" The old man replied without fully comprehending the meaning of it all.

"I mean, you were driving 230 miles per hour. and whatever this thing you hit, it is now dead for sure." Lennie analyzed thoughtfully

The one soldier in the backseat asked "So now it is dead, ■■■■ it then. How long before you can get us ... oh my God, Christ!! Lennie, watch the ■■■■ Oufbr@$%!!!!"

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Comm Center, UBC-1300
New Francis, Mars
2:15, 2732 P.T.

"We lost contact with Squad#2."

Ann narrowed her eyes "How long ago?"

"Exactly 3 minutes, Sir" came the affirming reply

Ann took a breath. something is not right. She could feel it. She could always feel it when something is not right. Years of combat experiences against the Protoss Colonists sharpened all of her senses regarding warfares. She could smell trouble before she saw one. That was why she insisted on sending a squad while the boys complainted and resented, saying it no more than some natural disturbance.

Uneasely, the Sub Commander took a deep breath, considering the next move. The reading was strange. Even the Radiator Station only caught two seconds visual before something is gone terribly wrong, the grustoqe images already unnerved the sub commander more than anything. And she is known for hard as steel!

"Where is Admiral Chan?"

"He is er..."

"Go find him!"

"Right on, Sir!" The marine ran off

Playing with his plants and flowers again! why? grow those things on a Confederate Battleship! What a joke! Ok, this ship is a hospital now, but it still carries partial duty, right? the old fool doesnt even look like an admiral! Unconciously, Ann let her emotions took control. It ended as soon as it started, being emotional is one least thing she can afford now...

A cold shiver ran through her spines as she replayed the images of the 2 seconds vedio. What are those things?

OOC:

Zerg has not yet reached this part of the universe yet. Thus the humans have little knowledge of its existence

[Legolas]

"Don't go for any long walks, but don't expect a battle either. Our mission is not to take down everything not from Mars as it is in the simulators. We just need to get to the reptetranite, build the Pulsar and get it back to Mars. Then, after just a few weeks, we'll have the planet Earth for sure."

"Officer G'thuy, fly an evasive course"
'Sir, there's no need for that, we can use the ship's old cloaking generator if we can get it to work'
"Allright. Engineering, see if you can fire up that old cloaking device. We've lost enough time as it is."

Sometimes, Sir Legolas wondered if they could not simply risk attacking Earth now and avoiding Freddy the Third. All his reasoning with the High Admiral had come down to that. They had a foolproof plan, which, oddly, balanced on whether Freddy the Third would resist their attempts, and if he would wear glasses. They had gone over the problem at least a dozen times before, but it would take the Pulsar Intrifier, and a High-Admiral Neb still alive, to be sure of their victory.
He had decided against informing Mars of their precise plans, even though he had often wished the martian masterminds could go over the problem agaun for him.
He pushed the thought aside. Thinking about it now would do him no good. He had other important sub-commander things to think about.

[Elif Godson]

ooc: Sir Regin, that's just wrong

ic> Geevous soaked up the warmth of the bath enjoying every bit of it.
After this a beer and cheese toast would be good. Maybe some time in the sim. tank however I should check in with the shift captain and make sure that I am not needed.

Pushing the button to eject himself out of the bath, Geevous noticed something shining in the back of the room. Robeing himself he walked over to check it out. It was a knife, huh someone must have dropped it, I'll just take it to the low tech area and drop it off. kinda a useless weapon for fighting, but it can hurt human's I however dont like them, give me a exe- 3211 and watch the wholes I can put into 6 foot wall's of steel. shame they took mine away for killing that lame engineer. He had it coming, alway's threatening this person and that person, then actully attacking Captain Kresnick, I had to shhot him, hell he's the reason I have some of these implant's he ruined my real one's. he got what he deserved...

OOC> there's a little something from his military file. He was a human marine stationed with Captain Kresnick, who was killed on Geevous' watch. Geevous lost both his leg's but still managed to kill the assialent. He was demoted for his failure but still givin a chance to prove himself..

[Sir Byronas]

OOC: Guys can I be part of that adventure? I can be anybody you want to.

[Legolas]

OOC: Yes you can be part of this adventure, and no, you cannot be anyone we want to. You have to be someone YOU want to be [img]smile.gif[/img]

That's the number one rule here, and you'll be punished by yourself if you break it


This actually getting quite interesting. Did you know all this started with a single silly MSN chat between me and Neb (part of which may be disclosed latrer on)? That's why I won't give the details to the great plan yet, they're just too ridiculous
Anyway, keep up the good work everyone [img]smile.gif[/img]

[Galadria1]

V'CENZAH(Listens with satisfaction as the Rull flet disappears into the Galaxy. Evidently the Rull had other prey in mind, this time. Her shift over, she goes down to the bar and, seeing Billy Ray and Geevous, sits down without invitation and orders a round of Pan-Galactic Gargle Blasters, with a side of water}