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Old 07-14-2004, 10:25 PM   #512
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((BD, not going to have your guards do anything when irvine 'dropping' in?

actualy second thought, i may still do something w/ it))

*Ulna Shardes*

*The small encampment has grown into a small outpost.

Meny crews since planetfall composed up of demons and humans in biosuits have set up taraforming units in various locations on the planet to make it habitable once again for humans.

It was when they first arrived that only the demons w/ higher constitutions were able to withstand the heat and the radiation for a few hours at a time...*

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*A flat sphereical portal arcs inside a main structure, connected on the other side a planet in a far away galaxy, one that if one would travel should consider taking a multi-generational ship in order to arrive...

In walks through the portal the tall black winged demon as before, guards and lieutenants place their fist to their chest and bow in respect and loyality.*

Talon *to a human lieutenant* "How are things progressing?"

*The portal closes, and Talon and the lieutenants walk out of the room.*

Lieutenant "The transformation of this barely habitable planet is going faster then we've estimated. Meny of the workers are betting weither or not that we'd make the record time on this world, even for one so remote."

Talon "Yes, the travel between our most remote outpost and this one is quite long and expiring. I had heard of meny arriving had been reported feeling 'phsyicaly drained'."

Demon lieutenant *speaking with a split tounge* "Yesss my lord. Thusss also why there isss the order of the portalsss to be opened on regular ssschedule."

Talon "Yes, I am already aware on the mental and phsyical strain it has on creating and keeping those portals stable. Now have you found any technology of worth?"

Human Lieutenant "Some, remains of some type of personal anti grav units. Energy weaponry that we've already aquired. And then there were a few parts of different kind of robot found in buried in various locations on the planet. Scientists who've studied them believe that they must of had some sort of artifical intelligence."

*The three reach a control centre, meny individuals stand and salute.*

Human Lieutenant "There was also something else we found. scientists whom were also studing the surface believe that this planet has been subject to a massive bombardment from orbit from a weapon that we've no even thought of before."

Talon *With an interested sound in his voice* "Really?"

Demon Lieutenant "Yesss, sssome tracssesss of sssome chemical found in the sssoil. But thats not exssactly all either. We've found an undamaged hanger it ssseemss. We've found sssome other weaponry and sspacecraft that could be ussseful if we sstudy and duplicate or improve out current technology."

Talon "Good. Then I don't even have to order you to do that now. I'll be in my quarters."

*The Lieutenants bow once more and Talon parts the control centre and is immedately flanked by guards who escort him to his destination.*

*Talon walks into his quarters. His was more half decorated, but was still more attractive looking then meny of the officers' quarters'.

He stands infront of a tall mirror. He takes off his robes, and removes the seathes of his swords and places them on to a table nearby. Leaving a simple pair of pants and an undershirt on.

His lugage had been already delivered and sat on his bed. But he wasn't interested in that. He went through his tall robes and got out a long old leather bag.

He pulls on the zipper and takes out a sawed-off rifle with a lever action reloader.

He looks at it, then looking at the mirror he flips the rifle, allowing the lever to sock itself, and he pulls the trigger. The old rifle makes a 'click' and he flips it again, 'click'. Then he flips it once more, spins it half way around, ending with the rifle pointing down near his waist, and brings it own as if he'd holister it on his belt.*

((Cliffy done))


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