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@Catchphrase@Kurai Assassin
Bit confused:) who's in the vault and who isn't , if anyone :)
This mission is about 3 posts away from being finished anyway :)
Bit confused:) who's in the vault and who isn't , if anyone :)
I'll post once the missions all done, also it's a bit confusing reading back over the IC whether some scenes are set in the Citadel or Arcadia
This mission is about 3 posts away from being finished anyway :)
As William and his team blindly ran outside, unknown to them the Reaper had closed in on their position and was directly over their heads. – A single beam fired in front of them, destroying the Cerberus dropship and cutting off any means of escape. Husks fell from the sky in uncountable number, chagrining at the mercenaries.
Suddenly an alarm at the entrance of the vault began to sound. After a moment, a great grinding sound emitted from the large doors as they slowly began to seal.
Meanwhile in the Greater Vault the other Keepers began to make their way to what appeared to be some form of service elevator, highlighted by green strobing lights. Turrets deployed from the ceiling and pointed towards the entrance of the vault, they too began to close.
“We must hurry; we have only but a few moments.” Sha’shi said. “Then we must board.”
Alex turned to Sha’shi, slightly confused.
“What do you mean ‘board’?” He asked.
“We must escape by the only means that will not result in permanent death.” Sha’shi replied as he typed at the console. “I shall begin the data stream to The Last Stand now.”
Suddenly an alarm at the entrance of the vault began to sound. After a moment, a great grinding sound emitted from the large doors as they slowly began to seal.
Meanwhile in the Greater Vault the other Keepers began to make their way to what appeared to be some form of service elevator, highlighted by green strobing lights. Turrets deployed from the ceiling and pointed towards the entrance of the vault, they too began to close.
“We must hurry; we have only but a few moments.” Sha’shi said. “Then we must board.”
Alex turned to Sha’shi, slightly confused.
“What do you mean ‘board’?” He asked.
“We must escape by the only means that will not result in permanent death.” Sha’shi replied as he typed at the console. “I shall begin the data stream to The Last Stand now.”
@Catchphrase@The Fated Fallen@Legion-114
Anyone here?
Been feeling a bit ill today, I've hand written a response that just needs typing up.
@Kurai Assassin I am sorry to say it, but I'm gonna say Freelancer is not cannon in this one. Given the world as I intended to set it up, it doesn't make sense that human would have some random rogue military power established outside of Soldier. In the past, you had Freelancer work to establish peace and had both humans and vampires working for it, so why not just play within the Soldier organization?
Is it fair to say there's no HIVE either?
The Keeper’s face remained motionless; most likely due to the lack of facial muscles, but there was a sense of sternness behind this Keeper, a self-sufficient sense of confidence.
“Come with me please.” The Sah’shi spoke, leading the group past the terminals that flickered from red to blue as the Reaper continued to speak.
“Organics, hear me well for this is my only offer. Allow my presence into the vault, and you shall take your place by my side. As the last of your dying race, you can help shape the future of all galactic species. The Keepers are proof that I keep to my word.” Chimera spoke, his voice rumbling throughout the halls.
The Keeper, rather in rejection, agreed to the Reaper’s words.
“He is indeed correct. The chances of your race surviving this cycle are unlikely… and he gave us the same offer over two hundred cycles ago, and we’re still here today. It would be wise to accept if personal survival is your goal.” Sha’shi spoke, his voice unmoving.
Alex stepped forward, his hand in a solid fist.
“We’re not accepting any offer from that monster.” He yelled, his voice ripening with passion.
“Very well… It’s a shame we can’t take all this data with us. We only have enough time to download one data cache before we are overrun.”
Sha’shi moved over to a large holo-screen, on it the clear blueprints of a Reaper.
“Our first option is the most obvious… we designed the body of the Reaper... while we did our best to perfect its design, there are numerous weak spots we can exploit.”
After typing, the screen changed to a large foundry station, much larger than the Citadel.
“The next is Chimera’s personal foundry known as the Reaper’s Heart. Here he has unthinkable production capabilities. Its current location is unknown, but this is the full layout, access tunnels and such.”
Again, typing Sha’shi changed the image to the Citadel. However, to start it looks as normal, but suddenly sections of it swipe in from the sides, adding to its overall structure which looked fierce indeed.
“Your final choice is to unlock the Citadel’s combat form. The Citadel was designed to be a modular unit, capable of adapting quickly. We have spent many cycles designing a battle form that would be capable of withholding attacks from Reaper forces and capable of destroying them. As long as it is supported of course.”
“Come with me please.” The Sah’shi spoke, leading the group past the terminals that flickered from red to blue as the Reaper continued to speak.
“Organics, hear me well for this is my only offer. Allow my presence into the vault, and you shall take your place by my side. As the last of your dying race, you can help shape the future of all galactic species. The Keepers are proof that I keep to my word.” Chimera spoke, his voice rumbling throughout the halls.
The Keeper, rather in rejection, agreed to the Reaper’s words.
“He is indeed correct. The chances of your race surviving this cycle are unlikely… and he gave us the same offer over two hundred cycles ago, and we’re still here today. It would be wise to accept if personal survival is your goal.” Sha’shi spoke, his voice unmoving.
Alex stepped forward, his hand in a solid fist.
“We’re not accepting any offer from that monster.” He yelled, his voice ripening with passion.
“Very well… It’s a shame we can’t take all this data with us. We only have enough time to download one data cache before we are overrun.”
Sha’shi moved over to a large holo-screen, on it the clear blueprints of a Reaper.
“Our first option is the most obvious… we designed the body of the Reaper... while we did our best to perfect its design, there are numerous weak spots we can exploit.”
After typing, the screen changed to a large foundry station, much larger than the Citadel.
“The next is Chimera’s personal foundry known as the Reaper’s Heart. Here he has unthinkable production capabilities. Its current location is unknown, but this is the full layout, access tunnels and such.”
Again, typing Sha’shi changed the image to the Citadel. However, to start it looks as normal, but suddenly sections of it swipe in from the sides, adding to its overall structure which looked fierce indeed.
“Your final choice is to unlock the Citadel’s combat form. The Citadel was designed to be a modular unit, capable of adapting quickly. We have spent many cycles designing a battle form that would be capable of withholding attacks from Reaper forces and capable of destroying them. As long as it is supported of course.”
@Legion-114 I thought she was the Shadow Broker, or did someone else take control?
I thought she worked to him because of the ME2 DLC. I may be mistaken.
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