*Sasha pushes back sending her farther back to Tara's wall ..*
*Tara A pushes back harder, grunting as they start to struggle more violently before Tara A manages to lock up, forehead pressed against Sasha as the struggle is fast-paced.*
*Tara A pushes back harder, grunting as they start to struggle more violently before Tara A manages to lock up, forehead pressed against Sasha as the struggle is fast-paced.*
Tara A: Come on!
*Sasha pushes back harder and soon locks up harder and getting her in the same hold *
*M. Persi looks at his reports. The several small civilian rebellions he'd set up are prospering, most slowly. M. Tara's seems to be the fastest growing, but it seems to be the most unstable.*
M. Persi: God, I hope she gets the hang of it soon. I don't want her to get killed in the first fight.
*His communicator rings. He raises an eyebrow at it, noticing the lack of identification, and answers it.*
M. Persi: Hello?
Voice: Sir, we need to get you off that ship.
M. Persi: What?! Why?
Voice: I think someone has been recording our conversations and sending them to the Inquisition, and they have decoded them.
M. Persi: Even the modulation?
Voice: Yes sir.
*M. Persi snarls, his hand clenching the comm.*
M. Persi: I'll see if theres any... credence to this report, Lower.
Voice: Upper, this is the truth! If you don't leave now, the Emperor will surely-!
M. Persi: Stop! There are surely rebels in the Inquisition, or ambitious people that would hold this back. I will see if I can rectify this situation, if it is true.
Voice: Sir-!
M. Persi: Lower, shut up. That's an order...
Voice: Yes, Upper.
*M. Persi puts the comm down and leans back in his chair, putting the heels of his hands on his eyes.*
M. Persi: Tara, please be alright... I might need you to rescue me soon...
U.S.S. Enterprise J, Original Universe
Persi: Hey, Riyah?
Riyah: Yeah?
Persi: When's our wedding again?
*She rolls her eyes.*
Riyah: June, you idiot. How you're so absent minded...
*She smiles at him, and he chuckles.*
Persi: Sorry, babe, I'm just so eager.
*He puts his arm around her and walks her to her job, then heads to his.*
Somewhere in Existence
*Loki floats upside down in the nothing, having just recently absorbed another of his dopplegangers.*
Loki: Why am I doing this?
*Suddenly the nothingness becomes a Greek agora, with tons of Loki's around, all speaking until their dictator, emperor, king, enslaver appears before them. One looks at him.*
Brave Lokisian: Because we wish to beat the Q.
Loki: But why do we want that?
Another Lokisian: Because they are corrupt, and know not their place anymore.
Loki: But if we destroy them, won't we merely become them at some point?
Brave Lokisian: Basileus, there is a simple solution.
Basileus Loki: And what is that, Socrates Lokisian?
Socrates Lokisian: We destroy ourselves.
Another Lokisian: *Scoffs.* And leave the humans to evolve and fill our place? Better us than them, I say.
Socrates: Shush, Demosthenes Lokisian. A species can't evolve from matter to energy with out an energy beings help. You know that.
Demosthenes: Ah, put how did the first energy beings get there? They evolved from matter!
Socrates: Dear Demosthenes, you do know that they were created by Deus.
Demosthenes: Another of your imbecilic theories! There is no God, only reason!
Socrates: Why you heath-
Basileus Loki: Enough! Argue amongst yourselves, if you wish! But I will not be brought into another debate!
*He turns, his toga fluttering until it all dissolves, back to nothing.*
Loki: *Sighs.* Back to the Hearth then...
*Dissappears.*
U.S.S Enterprise J, Bridge
*Xi presses buttons, running the ship through it's paces.*
*M. Persi looks at his reports. The several small civilian rebellions he'd set up are prospering, most slowly. M. Tara's seems to be the fastest growing, but it seems to be the most unstable.*
M. Persi: God, I hope she gets the hang of it soon. I don't want her to get killed in the first fight.
*His communicator rings. He raises an eyebrow at it, noticing the lack of identification, and answers it.*
M. Persi: Hello?
Voice: Sir, we need to get you off that ship.
M. Persi: What?! Why?
Voice: I think someone has been recording our conversations and sending them to the Inquisition, and they have decoded them.
M. Persi: Even the modulation?
Voice: Yes sir.
*M. Persi snarls, his hand clenching the comm.*
M. Persi: I'll see if theres any... credence to this report, Lower.
Voice: Upper, this is the truth! If you don't leave now, the Emperor will surely-!
M. Persi: Stop! There are surely rebels in the Inquisition, or ambitious people that would hold this back. I will see if I can rectify this situation, if it is true.
Voice: Sir-!
M. Persi: Lower, shut up. That's an order...
Voice: Yes, Upper.
*M. Persi puts the comm down and leans back in his chair, putting the heels of his hands on his eyes.*
M. Persi: Tara, please be alright... I might need you to rescue me soon...
U.S.S. Enterprise J, Original Universe
Persi: Hey, Riyah?
Riyah: Yeah?
Persi: When's our wedding again?
*She rolls her eyes.*
Riyah: June, you idiot. How you're so absent minded...
*She smiles at him, and he chuckles.*
Persi: Sorry, babe, I'm just so eager.
*He puts his arm around her and walks her to her job, then heads to his.*
Somewhere in Existence
*Loki floats upside down in the nothing, having just recently absorbed another of his dopplegangers.*
Loki: Why am I doing this?
*Suddenly the nothingness becomes a Greek agora, with tons of Loki's around, all speaking until their dictator, emperor, king, enslaver appears before them. One looks at him.*
Brave Lokisian: Because we wish to beat the Q.
Loki: But why do we want that?
Another Lokisian: Because they are corrupt, and know not their place anymore.
Loki: But if we destroy them, won't we merely become them at some point?
Brave Lokisian: Basileus, there is a simple solution.
Basileus Loki: And what is that, Socrates Lokisian?
Socrates Lokisian: We destroy ourselves.
Another Lokisian: *Scoffs.* And leave the humans to evolve and fill our place? Better us than them, I say.
Socrates: Shush, Demosthenes Lokisian. A species can't evolve from matter to energy with out an energy beings help. You know that.
Demosthenes: Ah, put how did the first energy beings get there? They evolved from matter!
Socrates: Dear Demosthenes, you do know that they were created by Deus.
Demosthenes: Another of your imbecilic theories! There is no God, only reason!
Socrates: Why you heath-
Basileus Loki: Enough! Argue amongst yourselves, if you wish! But I will not be brought into another debate!
*He turns, his toga fluttering until it all dissolves, back to nothing.*
Loki: *Sighs.* Back to the Hearth then...
*Dissappears.*
U.S.S Enterprise J, Bridge
*Xi presses buttons, running the ship through it's paces.*
*OOC: Um the ship is in port and docked already.. *
Fury: the area located could still remain dangerous so only elite level teams are being sent at this time. The primary team will include agents gage and hill as well as firefly and jacob. You each will have a special task while your their as well as coordinating with the other teams.
Gage: what do we know of the area.
Fury: not much other then it seems to be a primary lab. Jacob and firefly will try to gather any intel they can. Gage and hill your teams will provide security
Firefly: from what we can tell we can enter the facility from this point and this passage should give us the best shot to the computer core where me and jacob can begin working.
Fury : remember we dont know what other suprises could be jn store so keep your guard up. Good luck and dismissed.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
M.Big Boss: not going to work like that. You will see..
*M.Mara is leaving the building a bit beat up a little proud *
*M. Tara is sitting at the edge of the ring, nursing a cracked set of knuckles and bruised ribs, with a few small cuts on her jaw, brow and cheek, as well as a lot of bruises.*
Fury makes his way to the medical center as it is empty save for one patient who is almost fuly recovered
Fudy: so you up to going on this mission.
Sinclaire: you think I would let them go someplace like that alone. Your nuts.
Fury:I figured as much. Their shuttle leaves in a few moments. You better get going.
Sinclaire: dont worry ill keep my eye on all of them.
He flexs his hand as it glows orange and then fades. He soon puts on his personel armor. The same design as that of his first set when he worked with the macos all those many many drcades ago.
" Now the gate has been unlatched headstones pushed aside; corpses shift and offer room ,a fate you must abide."
*M. Tara is sitting at the edge of the ring, nursing a cracked set of knuckles and bruised ribs, with a few small cuts on her jaw, brow and cheek, as well as a lot of bruises.*
Comments
M. Luke: I think Tara can put her in her place...
*OOC: Nothing on the M. Tara part?*
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Sasha: There..
*She does the face off and is ready.. *
*Tara A pushes against Sasha's guard, pushing her back a few paces.*
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M.Big Boss: not going to work like that. You will see..
*M.Mara is leaving the building a bit beat up a little proud *
*Sasha pushes back sending her farther back to Tara's wall ..*
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*OOC: Um.. I thought I implied the fight did happen. *
*Tara A pushes back harder, grunting as they start to struggle more violently before Tara A manages to lock up, forehead pressed against Sasha as the struggle is fast-paced.*
Tara A: Come on!
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OOC: I assumed that the 'beat up' part meant their brawl before being separated. Besides, I think we do need to show it.
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*Sasha pushes back harder and soon locks up harder and getting her in the same hold *
*OOC: I was saying probably not if you want to keep her at her throat.. *
*Tara A blocks her before she can get her in the old, slamming her down on the mat.*
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M. Persi: God, I hope she gets the hang of it soon. I don't want her to get killed in the first fight.
*His communicator rings. He raises an eyebrow at it, noticing the lack of identification, and answers it.*
M. Persi: Hello?
Voice: Sir, we need to get you off that ship.
M. Persi: What?! Why?
Voice: I think someone has been recording our conversations and sending them to the Inquisition, and they have decoded them.
M. Persi: Even the modulation?
Voice: Yes sir.
*M. Persi snarls, his hand clenching the comm.*
M. Persi: I'll see if theres any... credence to this report, Lower.
Voice: Upper, this is the truth! If you don't leave now, the Emperor will surely-!
M. Persi: Stop! There are surely rebels in the Inquisition, or ambitious people that would hold this back. I will see if I can rectify this situation, if it is true.
Voice: Sir-!
M. Persi: Lower, shut up. That's an order...
Voice: Yes, Upper.
*M. Persi puts the comm down and leans back in his chair, putting the heels of his hands on his eyes.*
M. Persi: Tara, please be alright... I might need you to rescue me soon...
U.S.S. Enterprise J, Original Universe
Persi: Hey, Riyah?
Riyah: Yeah?
Persi: When's our wedding again?
*She rolls her eyes.*
Riyah: June, you idiot. How you're so absent minded...
*She smiles at him, and he chuckles.*
Persi: Sorry, babe, I'm just so eager.
*He puts his arm around her and walks her to her job, then heads to his.*
Somewhere in Existence
*Loki floats upside down in the nothing, having just recently absorbed another of his dopplegangers.*
Loki: Why am I doing this?
*Suddenly the nothingness becomes a Greek agora, with tons of Loki's around, all speaking until their dictator, emperor, king, enslaver appears before them. One looks at him.*
Brave Lokisian: Because we wish to beat the Q.
Loki: But why do we want that?
Another Lokisian: Because they are corrupt, and know not their place anymore.
Loki: But if we destroy them, won't we merely become them at some point?
Brave Lokisian: Basileus, there is a simple solution.
Basileus Loki: And what is that, Socrates Lokisian?
Socrates Lokisian: We destroy ourselves.
Another Lokisian: *Scoffs.* And leave the humans to evolve and fill our place? Better us than them, I say.
Socrates: Shush, Demosthenes Lokisian. A species can't evolve from matter to energy with out an energy beings help. You know that.
Demosthenes: Ah, put how did the first energy beings get there? They evolved from matter!
Socrates: Dear Demosthenes, you do know that they were created by Deus.
Demosthenes: Another of your imbecilic theories! There is no God, only reason!
Socrates: Why you heath-
Basileus Loki: Enough! Argue amongst yourselves, if you wish! But I will not be brought into another debate!
*He turns, his toga fluttering until it all dissolves, back to nothing.*
Loki: *Sighs.* Back to the Hearth then...
*Dissappears.*
U.S.S Enterprise J, Bridge
*Xi presses buttons, running the ship through it's paces.*
OOC: Except one of them losing is more likely to actually raise tensions than lower them, don't you think?
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*She misses something and gets her head slammed on the ground. And soon finds herself in the hold tighter than before and on the mat..*
*OOC: I wanna keep at it a little longer.. Okay.. Please
*OOC: Um the ship is in port and docked already.. *
OOC: Eh, we'll call 'em simulations.
*OOC: Okay.. That is fine. *
Fury: the area located could still remain dangerous so only elite level teams are being sent at this time. The primary team will include agents gage and hill as well as firefly and jacob. You each will have a special task while your their as well as coordinating with the other teams.
Gage: what do we know of the area.
Fury: not much other then it seems to be a primary lab. Jacob and firefly will try to gather any intel they can. Gage and hill your teams will provide security
Firefly: from what we can tell we can enter the facility from this point and this passage should give us the best shot to the computer core where me and jacob can begin working.
Fury : remember we dont know what other suprises could be jn store so keep your guard up. Good luck and dismissed.
*Tara A struggles for a few moments before tapping.*
Tara A: Okay, okay...
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OOC: Alright, I'll go back and retcon it.
Done.
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*M. Tara is sitting at the edge of the ring, nursing a cracked set of knuckles and bruised ribs, with a few small cuts on her jaw, brow and cheek, as well as a lot of bruises.*
M. Tara: B****...
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Fudy: so you up to going on this mission.
Sinclaire: you think I would let them go someplace like that alone. Your nuts.
Fury:I figured as much. Their shuttle leaves in a few moments. You better get going.
Sinclaire: dont worry ill keep my eye on all of them.
He flexs his hand as it glows orange and then fades. He soon puts on his personel armor. The same design as that of his first set when he worked with the macos all those many many drcades ago.
Sasha: Give?
Tara A: I'm tapping, aren't I?
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Sasha: Ha ha I win..
*Laughing a little bit.*
*That morning Terry is up and about..feeling pretty good.*
M.Katz: I don't think that fixed anything.
M. Tara: She knows full well what the Empire did to my mother... and she thinks I'm in any way like them?
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