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Bruce half smiled "when I was pulled on here I was trying to get home to see my daughter and with the world ending things had gotten pretty bad in the states " Bruce said stopping to take another pull "anyways I have it for protection although my rifle was left I still have most my stuff "

Bruce half smiled "when I was pulled on here I was trying to get home to see my daughter and with the world ending things had gotten pretty bad in the states " Bruce said stopping to take another pull "anyways I have it for protection although my rifle was left I still have most my stuff "


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@@Torrent505,

I acted fast. "If you can fight, Scrap now is the time"

 

"I'm sorry, sir. I am not authorized to conduct hostile actions"

 

"Screw you too" Scrap beeped in confusion as I jumped to Eric's aid. "Well can you at least talk to that thing? You can speak English" I laid down on the ground and grabbed Eric's arm just above where the hose was holding him. I held on for dear life (Or Eric's rather) trying to use my own body weight to hold him where he was. Sure I didn't weight too much but it would have to do.


Aloha from sunny and/or rainy Hawaii!

Atlas: The fez-wearing adventurer

Hunter: The resident werewolf

Patches: The only doctor for the next ten miles

 

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@@RunsWithSquirlz,

Dylan patted himself down, "Uh, I got my phone and wallet, there isn't anything dangerous on this ship is there?"

​"Actually there are many species that can kill you."

"Yes, thank you...SIRI." Dylan sighed, "at any rate no I don't have any weapons on me nor did I see anything that looks like we can use for weapons, what's your name anyways?"

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Connor took another long pull and looked at bruce, while leaning against the wall.

 

"Daughter huh, well I have one really important question... Is she hot?"

 

Connor chuckled and took another drag.

 

"I joke of course, maybe she's here on this ship, maybe in stasis, or she ended up like us, hell we could end up bumping into her if we're lucky"

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"Mnh...no names. Later. We have to keep moving, im tired of these damn hallways." She placed her hand on a cocked hip and kept looking around.

 

"See anything on your way up? Any idea where we should go?" Tanya glanced over at Dylan, taking him in. She was getting steadily more and more nervous with each passing hour. Or however long it had been, and she had yet to encounter an alien.

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Bruce half smiled "she's nine and I can only hope she's been taken to I hope she's okay " Bruce said "what about you any family or anything " Bruce asked taking a long pull he was stressed and needed to smoke he wished he had his hookah for his Indian wet tobacco

Bruce half smiled "she's nine and I can only hope she's been taken to I hope she's okay " Bruce said "what about you any family or anything " Bruce asked taking a long pull he was stressed and needed to smoke he wished he had his hookah for his Indian wet tobacco


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lawleit pronounced law le it

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@@Firehearted

 

With both Eric and Atlas trying to resist the metal worm thing they started to move away from the pile of bodies, this caused the ibisi that had looked uninjured tumble forward away from the others. The robotic worm ran back to him and was clearly attached to its back along what was most likely it's spine; it seemed almost like a tail. Long needle like rods pulled out of the ibisi's back and the robotic tail came loose, coiling towards them.

 

The metal tail flexed up along Eric's arm slithering quickly to wrap around his neck, from there it used it's now free length to seize Atlas' arm. It started to make noises that the SIRI converted to English for the two humans, the voice was like a strange mix of a computers speech function and a cartoon snake, "The hossst isss dead. I require a new hossst ssso I may continue my travelsss. One of you isss that hossst." The free end of it near Eric's neck had green glowing optic eye which it turned on the SIRI, "You dronesss provide me knowledge of them ssso my ssselection if the correct one."

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Connor shrugged and lent against the hallway wall, draining his cigarette.

 

"Got a sister, don't know what happened to her though, and I'm not sure if my suits made it, most likely not"

 

He patted his inside pocket and smiled.

 

"Still got my whiskey though, I'm happy"

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David stood in the short, secluded hallway, and slouched down to the floor. He couldn't believe where he was, or what just happened.

 

He looked towards the wall of the ship, thinking that somewhere on the other side of that wall was the earth. Everything he had ever known -- all the countries, all the oceans, all of the people, and all of the events, were once there.

 

Now that's all gone. No more weekends in Manhattan, no more school, or anything he once knew.

 

He reflected on his life as he heard approaching footsteps through the larger corridor next to him.

 

"What is this? Where are we going, anyway?" he asked his Siri.

 

"The Reprieve is currently housing hundreds of thousands of species currently being screened by the Galactic Alliance for citizenship. We are traveling the galaxy in search of species to be considered by the Alliance for membership. Only when a new species is approved do we return to a G.A. base."

 

"Screening? How long do you expect that to take?"

 

"In your measure of time, the last approval of a species for citizenship happened 1778 years ago. Those in stasis will not notice any passage of time."

 

"Do you even realize how many human lifetimes that is?! I trusted you! I'm sure we all trusted you, but you intend to keep us on this ship until long after we die?" David felt crushed and began to lose his faith even more in this ship and this 'alliance'.

 

"You talk of screening our species, but you're really no better than us! Bureaucratic, disrespectful of individuality, condescending, judgmental...those are a lot of flaws of the human race I thought a galaxy-wide 'alliance' like yours would be past!"

 

David slouched down again as he continued to hear the others approaching.

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Connor nodded and finished his cigarette and he stubbed it out on the wall and handed the butt to bruce.

 

He then put a hand inside his jacket and pulled out a silver flask with the letters, C.C. Inscribed in the cap and sides, passes the flask to bruce.

 

"Here, can't deny whisky"

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@@RunsWithSquirlz,

Dylan looked around, "no I don't know where else to go I've been following SIRI around at it lead me to you. As far as I know these hallways are all starting to loom the same to me." Dylan grabbed his chin in thought, "the best that I can think of is to pick a random direction and hope we run into something friendly.

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@@Alex Kennedy, @@Wind Chaser

Guiseppe looked around the corner and found another human slumping down on the wall. "Deve essere lui." Guiseppe told Daniel and cautiously approached him, keeping a tight grip on his shovel. He crouched next to the man and poked him on the shoulder a few times after laying down his shovel close by.

 

"Cosa stai facendo di Signore Feldirnaro?" SIRI asked him. The four mini irises rotated as he observed Guiseppe and the other SIRIs.

 

"Frugando per vedere se è vivo." Guiseppe said simply and continued to do so. After a few minutes, he heard a scream and jerked his head around to try to find the source. "Che cosa era quel grido?"

 

(Translation)

 

*That must be him

**What are you doing Mister Feldirnaro?

***Poking to see if he's alive

****What was that scream?

 

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A slight whispery voice came into Dylan's and Tanya's minds, "Hell-Help. Someone's there I can feel your mind... Are the minds of your species strong enough to speak? I need help, please if you understand bring hell-" the voice faded away.

 

C473, Dylan's SIRI, didn't hear the telekinetic voice in their minds so it was focused on the conversation the humans had been having. It seemed to snicker at Tanya, "No names? My databanks suggest at least two names, Tanya Locke, is that wrong or did you forget?! Oh! I know where we can go, there are several humans starting to form groups in this section of ship. Lets go find them!"

 

L337 admonished the other SIRI, "C473! Please cease releasing unrequested information and unauthorized advice! My human showed all signs of wanting to maintain anonymity, not forgetfulness, run you behavior analyzer before responding. Your interference is unacceptable, please report to maintenance and deactivate yourself!" But C473 was already floating away humming while traveling in the direction of Connor and Bruce.

 

@@dashian500 @

Bruce's SIRI responded, "I can lead you to the nearest human but you probably won't like it, they've already met up with another human which doubles the chances they'll be dangerous. You'll probably just go there anyway, sigh." It started to lead them towards Tanya and Dylan.

 

Somewhere behind them well out of sight and the reach of the SIRI's lights but still just barely on the edge of hearing something pulled itself out of the ventilation shaft. The scrapes of its claws sinking into the metal hallways ceiling echoed eerily as it followed the prey trying to observe for a potential moment of ambush.

 

@@Firehearted

It was Eric's SIRI that answered, scrap seemed to be busy scanning the metal device, "Eric Herrmann of medical background and behavior indicates an inclination to curiosity but a response of flight under stress. Jackson Boyd alias 'Atlas', slightly older, of a military background though present pursuit leans to knowledge belonging to his species home planets past and behavior indicates an inclination to caution but a response of confrontation under stress. I must suggest neither as your host as it may interfere with G.A. observations."

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Bruce took the flask and took a healthy swig as his Siri spoke he handed Conor the whiskey "that's high quality is it Jamenson 18" Bruce asked he was a connoisseur of whiskey in fact he drank and judged more then he should have he started to follow his Siri when he stopped pulling his gun out "did you hear that " Bruce asked Conor "Siri what's around us I need to know "

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Bruce's SIRI stopped and answered, "nothing good I'm sure..." It rotated in a circle emitting a spectacular series of different colored lights and thin barely visible scanning lasers. When it came to a stop it spoke, "rapidly approaching from our front is two other humans and two SIRI drones... Oh great it's THOSE two. Behind us I detected movement but no recognizable emission that indicate life or species type, though some species don't give off emissions, particularly nasty ones usually."

 

C473, Dylan's SIRI, rounded a corner ahead of them and was now visible; Tanya and Dylan however were still around the corner and out of sight, "Oh! Hello!" it exclaimed.

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Daniel decided to let his companion take the lead in approaching the other survivor. Today was one of the days when his shyness was beating out his desire to be friendly and outgoing, not really surprising considering everything that had happened recently. 

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Guiseppe frowned as he realised that his poking wasn't resulting in the other guy waking up. "Egli non sembra essere svegliarsi.*" Guiseppe muttered and looked over to Daniel. "Che cosa dobbiamo fare? Attendere che il suo lui a svegliarsi o aspettare qualcosa di venire farci?**" Guiseppe asked worriedly.

 

(Translation)

 

*He doesn't seem to be waking up.

**What should we do? Wait her for him to wake up or wait for something to come get us?

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David didn't realize that he had fallen asleep. He was trying to erase from his thoughts that the events that had just happened were real.

 

Improbable! It just couldn't happen, not in his lifetime. But it was, as he returned, laying down, feeling the poke, seeing that cold metal corridor.

 

He looked up and saw two men standing over him.

 

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

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To be honest, Daniel was starting to think this guy might be dead or something, and that somehow things had just gotten even more bleak and depressing, but then he woke up."What are we doing here? That's a tough question. Do you want to field that one Guiseppe?" He paused, and then added, "Well at any rate, my name is Daniel."


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"Sìì! L' uomo è vivo!*" Guiseppe said in glee and immediately stopped poking. He knew his poking wasn't in vain! "Sono Giuseppe e ... siamo una coppia di esseri umani 'svegliato' che sono stati salvati dal Galattica. Io non so niente altro ab fuori noi essere qui a parte questo siamo stati salvati per una sorta di valutazione della nostra specie.**"

 

(Translation)

 

*Yay! The man's alive!

**I am Guiseppe and ... we are a couple of 'woken' humans that have been saved by the Galactic Alliance. I don't know anything else ab out us being here other than that we were saved for some sort of evaluation of our species.

 


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Connor took the whiskey back and put it back under his suit, before looking around the hall.

 

"It could be, all I know is that it was expensive"

 

Connor was looking around as he heard the noise, sounded like someone ripping a metal jerry can open, not that Connor was familiar with that noise or anything.

 

"That doesn't sound too good"

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Dylan and his new acquaintance continued following SIRI without really talking to each other, when SIRI rounded the corner and seemed to be talking to something Dylan decided to break the silence. "SIRI who are you talking to?" Dylan rounded the corner to see two other survivors, "Ah other humans! Thank god for that!"

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Tanya took the approach more carefully, wondering if Dylan had heard the voice in his mind as well. With the precautions this kid was taking, he'd end up right in the face of danger.

 

She inwardly sighed; hoping internally that he didn't remember her name. It would make it easier if anything happened.

 

"Wai-" she stared. But Dylan turned the corner.

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