"Already done." An amused voice behind them chortled. Grinning, Volaas slipped past the rest of the group with a nod. "You're... one of Lyras' crew members, correct?" Strom's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze searching. "How did you get here?" "And how did you extract her katra from the device?" Tross stared at the alien,…
With a look at the scientist, Strom strode up to the transporter pad, readying himself to be beamed… wherever Lyras was. He nodded once and Tross began to deftly manipulate the controls. His vison clouded in a sea of particles, the Vulcan’s form shimmered and faded as he was transported.-x- Rematerializing, darkness…
Haha true! lol Rattler, when I looked at your avatar I thought it was a zombie for a second, then I realized it was a MLP horse wearing 3D glasses/ :smiley:
Wassup all! I'm HERE! Can someone gimme a quick summary of what's been happening? Also, I see we have a new player! Welcome! Ugh, I swear... finding a decent job is so HARD... Working seems easy in comparison... But I guess I'll find that out when I actually get a job... (We seriously need a headdesk emoji).
"Right, we're going to want to hurry then..." Tross started tapping rapidly at a console near the transporter. "Dunno how much time she's got left..." He indicated the transporter pad with a jerk of his head. "um... she should be in there. I'll give whoever wants to go some time to get the girl and get back on the pad in…
"Oh come now, I never said the base was stationary. Of course we're moving, we need to get to the Nakuhl System. How else would we execute the plan? Anyway, I suppose you could think of the ship as an escape vessel, though they're designed to synergize with each other..." he trailed off, looking thoughtful for a moment. "I…
The scientist raised an eyebrow in disbelief "You mean you haven't figured it out yet? The ship is part of the base. The real ship anyway. There's a decoy with experimental biosign duplication technology in space." "What do you mean the ship is part of the base?" Strom queried. Does that mean I've been on the ship the…
The scientist regarded the group with a calculating eye, ignoring their remarks. Though the Kolinahr Master knew little about Krenim facial expressions, he got the distinct impression the scientist was appraising them in some way. Calculating our odds of success, perhaps? Strom thought. After several long moments, the…
Strom entered the room, alert for any sign of trouble. Row after row of machines and devices dominated the space, giving it an almost maze-like quality, were it not for the fact that he could easily see over the top of around half of them. Finding no obvious sign of Lyras, he began to sweep the room, examining the machines…
Yep, its still bugged for me too. I'm catching up on the missions, so I haven't even played it once... :( Edit: never mind. Dropping the mission and accepting it again fixed it for me!
Hey all, i'm back! So sorry for leaving you guys hanging. Had sort of an existential crisis since I OFFICIALLY GRADUATED FROM COLLEGE as of June 9th! Ugh, but that last quarter of school was a killer in terms of coursework... Anyway, now that I have a Bachelor's degree, my parents are hounding me to get a job. So yeah,…
Strom's eyes grew hard, his posture tense and alert for what was to come. "We should consider using stealth to dispatch the guards," Strom whispered evenly, "it would be ill-advised to draw attention to ourselves at this juncture."
Strom followed as the group made its way to the science labs, with Yolor in the lead. Abruptly, Strom grabbed Yolor by the shoulder and yanked him back, away from the threshold of the door he had been about to pass. Mere seconds later, the door opened, a Nakuhl emerging from the room beyond. Dressed in what appeared to be…
Speaking of which, how the heck do I get the gingerbread accolade? Is it when you save them from freezing? Or just beating all the snowmen around them?
They were given the basics (eg. major engine updates since the 23rd century) so they'd know how to run things and stuff, but nothing comprehensive because... reasons ;) So basically, consider them signed up :D
Okay, if you think it'll help. Just ask if you need more of my specs. OS: Windows 10 Pro 64-bit CPU: Intel i7-4790k @4.0 GHz RAM: 16GB Dual-Channel DDR3 MB: ASUS Z87-Pro GPU: 4095MB NVIDIA GeForce GTX 980 (EVGA)
I really wish we could help the devs... I mean, I know its their job and all, but I wish we could lighten their load. You know, track bugs, fix bugs, implement things... Not for money or anything like that, just for love of the game. :'(
@"ambassadorkael#6946" Just so you know, the "Discuss this on the forums" link leads back to the news article, not to here. Someone should probably fix that. ;)
"Though I have mind melded with her, I still find myself wondering at her mannerisms..." Strom mused, raising an eyebrow at Sasha before nodding at Jade and the others. "I am ready. Let us make haste." He said, his eyes betraying his anxiety and slight impatience on his otherwise stoic mask of a face.
"My thanks..." Strom murmured as the officer healed his wounds. "We need to find Lyras. I am unfamiliar with the layout of this ship, however logic suggests we begin by searching the scientific facilities. I do not believe there is a way into the one we are looking for, save by transporter, though I would imagine it would…
Strom sailed sideways, hurtling into the wall with the force of the impact. "Well, that could have gone better..." Strom said quietly as he got up, clutching his head as rivulets of emerald blood streamed down his face. "Then again, I have no doubt it also could have gone worse." Pausing for a moment, he turned to Sasha.…
"It was no memory, I can tell you that. Memories... feel different." He replied. "Besides, memories aren't... isolated with barriers such as the one we encountered, even more so ones that the mindscape's creator cannot approach. You observed it as well - the being was clearly afraid of it, yet at the same time hated it…
Strom felt his exasperation increasing even as he remained outwardly stoic. "I must ask you to put the weapon down." He said to Sasha. "Need I remind you that the creature still has me by the head? The chance for friendly fire is too great." "Additionally," he continued, wiping the blood out of his eyes with a quick swipe…
"Wait!" Strom called out, mind still reeling after the chaos of what he had experienced. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, the Vulcan realized he was still in the creature's grasp. "Don't... don't shoot! I... found something out when I was in the mindscape. The link between us was dissipating, but my link with the…