Flynn

The Odyssey Expedition (Sci-fi/Futuristic RP)

The lost protege returns!

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It's a true shame that the transition wasn't as smooth as people hoped. Maybe somewhere next week I'll post the idea. I'll see where it goes from there.

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@6slyboy6 I should really come back more often here. I always do this and I apologize for it. I have surges of creativity, try to start many RP's, almost all of em fail and I retreat to the shadows once more.
Shouldn't do that... Shouldn't do that at all.

I might try and start a new RP, but I'm on the fence about it...

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@6slyboy6 Aha, going the creative route, are we now? well... the 'more creative' route rather. And airsoft sounds fun. I had thoughts about it too, but it's such a pain in the ass to get started in the Netherlands. I'll just stick to LARP I guess :P

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Haha, hey @6slyboy6. Last few weeks have been busy. Slowly but surely my study is coming to an end. But the last few meters are rough. LARP season started too, so that has been draining a lot of time. But all things considered... yeah, doing pretty great! And you then mate?

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Flynn runs another diagnostic and let's out a sigh. "You said a -bit- of a problem! Why is the console saying there is no Life Support at all!? What is even going on down there!" He let's out a groan and almost jumps out of his chair. With big strides he makes his way to the location Williams last broadcasted from.

It takes a while, but Flynn eventually reaches Williams. "I saw the lovely remains of the Life Support on my way. What in the Seven Hells^* is going on?" With a frustrated look on his face he listens to the explanation of Williams and of the beast he sighted. Flynn slowly mutters to himself "Guess I'm shaving my newly growing beard off..." He shakes his head and looks around. There was black goo on several pieces of equipment. He had tried wiping it away, but it was sticky and wouldn't come loose. "So... we're looking for a tiny lizard in a big ship? It's life signature is probably too small to even be picked up! How are we ever going to find that annoying beast?" Flynn raises his gun, just in case whilst still looking around for any signs of movement. Whatever this annoying little critter was, it had done some serious damage to their ship. "When did it even get on board? And if it was on board for a longer period of time, why didn't it do... this," motioning to the black goo "before? Ugh, whatever. You go left, I'll go right." He motions to the duct behind him, turns around and makes his way, pistol at the ready.

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Flynn his hands work quickly as he tries to fix up the girl as well as he can. He wasn't a medic, but fending for yourself for such a long time, leaves you with certain handy skills. He wasn't quite sure what happened. One moment he was sitting in the cargo hold with a beer in his hand, talking to the girl and the other he was carrying an unconscious body to the medbay! The Argo was literally ripped out of hyperspace and that was quite the feat. No known technology of all the space-fearing aliens was capable of that. Was Williams right? Was it something from inside the ship? If it was just a rodent in the vents, he'd cut his beard off he promised to himself.

With a (sort of) satisfying smile he looks at his handiwork. All that she would get from this whole situation, were just some bruises. With a nod, he grabs a random pistol of one of the shelves and takes a few painkillers from the bottle Williams threw at him, hoping they will dull the wound on his stomach. The nano-bots were still working busy on closing the wound and moving around would only prolong the process. With ease and patience he makes his way to the cockpit. It was important to see if nothing major was damaged, like... let's say... life support!

He reaches the cockpit and shuts off the annoying alarm sounds that had been ringing the entire time. He brings up a screen showing the subsystems of the Argo. It was as he feared. Something or someone damaged the life support. In such an event, the ship will automatically leave hyperspace and shuts down all non-essential systems to save as much energy and air as possible. It wouldn't leave this state unless overruled, which meant crawling into the air ducts or until the emergency state was lifted, by repairing the life support. "Oh joy." he mutters to himself. He opens the public speakers of the Argo and relays the information to Williams, his voice echoing through the entire ship.

"Well, at least there are no pirates or other scum making use of our poor situation." he jokes at Williams before closing the speakers.

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Haha, don't worry. I didn't even have time to get on the guild the last couple of days. Real life sucks... well, the time consuming stuff anyway.
I'll try to write something up tomorrow.

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Flynn sees his partner walking off, leaving him to his own devices. "Guess... I'll do that then." He get's up from the chair, throws every piece of equipment just in the corner of the cockpit and takes a few good stretches. The snapping of released air from the bones can be heard as Flynn stretches his arms and tilts his neck. He looks down and sees the bullet wound on his chest. Now that the adrenaline of the day (and the auto-stims from his suit) was wearing off, the stinging pain came creeping up. He let's out a hiss as he touches the wound and his hand recoils. "I think this has priority."

The Argo was too small to house a proper medbay, but they had set a small corner in the cargo hold up where all the medical stuff was. Flynn rummages through some crates and finds some Nano-Aid Bandages^tm. He slaps a piece on the wound and let's out a groan as the microscopic bots start working on the damages tissue. Luckily it had been a small bullet wound. Anything larger these things wouldn't fix. These bots weren't 'that' smart after all. He sits down in the not so comfy looking chair and leans back with his head, looking at the ceiling. A sound makes him look up at the entrance of the cargo hold. It is the girl and she is staring at him. He beckons her closer and pulls a chair that is in reach behind one of the crates. The girl hesitates but eventually comes closer and sits down.

They start talking...

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It sucks... But I'm going to have to put it off for now. Too busy with everything to GM a Roleplay...