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It's okay. I'm not mad or anything. I could still use a 2nd co-GM anyhow though :)
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oh wait, did you guys kill the captain of the merchant ship? Just assume I used the coms to inform you that his eye opens the safe or something.
@The Jest If we manage to open the safe, do you decide the treasure item or should I just make something OP up?
I'm the one in control of the captain of the Merchant Ship. As far as I know, no one has killed him yet, nor am I allowing him to be killed.
I'll likely discuss what it is with Windpipe. The both of us will create something worth being put in that safe together. ^_^
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Morgana- Inside the Tavern
"...I see. Well, that's fine either way. I always thought Vampires were a work of fiction, but...I'm not one to talk. Ah, how rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself. ...The name's Morgana, Phantom Thief Extraordinaire. ...What's your name, Vamp?" Morgana asked. it was then that he heard the roar coming from outside, which caused him to jump a little in shock. Took him about a second or two to realize what he just did, and return to a normal position.
"...Gees, what did I get myself into?" he asked himself, a paw on his face as if face-palming in embarrassment of what just happened.
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Nagito- Forest Near Tavern
Nagito definitely heard the roar, but he was hardly scared by it. As he watched the Dinosaur that Arin became. He then looked back down at Hunter as he explained his reasoning. "Fun"; This was purely doen for entertainment's sake and nothing more...He'd be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed by this, however it was of no concern to him. ...If anything, this battle was nourishment for Nagito's Philosophy. For if Arin took down and overcame this Shadowsaur, a being sent to him in meaninglessness and despair, then surely Arin's hope will shine brighter as a result.
"But not brightly enough." Nagito thought as he continued his observation. He wanted to give Arin, no, Everyone in this forest something bigger than this, something nigh-impossible, something that drips with a neverending despair. Only then would he find what he's looking for. ...But that is something that will not come to him anytime soon, and so for now, he must be patient...Indulge in the entertainment of his master, so that they may go for bigger goals when Hunter gains his fill.
"I'll admit his talent is certainly fascinating...I certainly never seen someone turn into a dinosaur before." Nagito said, happily admiring Arin's power of transformation, despite what's truly going on in his head. Say what you will about Nagito Komaeda...He hides his true emotions REAL well it seems.
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Johnathan Falcon- Within Golden's Lair
Johnathan could also sense the roaring of Arin via the mecha wolves he sees through.
"There appears to be more than one significant power in this forest other than Joseph. ...Shall I turn my attention to them?" He asked Golden.
Morgana- Inside the Tavern
"...I see. Well, that's fine either way. I always thought Vampires were a work of fiction, but...I'm not one to talk. Ah, how rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself. ...The name's Morgana, Phantom Thief Extraordinaire. ...What's your name, Vamp?" Morgana asked. it was then that he heard the roar coming from outside, which caused him to jump a little in shock. Took him about a second or two to realize what he just did, and return to a normal position.
"...Gees, what did I get myself into?" he asked himself, a paw on his face as if face-palming in embarrassment of what just happened.
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@Letmehaveone2
Nagito- Forest Near Tavern
Nagito definitely heard the roar, but he was hardly scared by it. As he watched the Dinosaur that Arin became. He then looked back down at Hunter as he explained his reasoning. "Fun"; This was purely doen for entertainment's sake and nothing more...He'd be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed by this, however it was of no concern to him. ...If anything, this battle was nourishment for Nagito's Philosophy. For if Arin took down and overcame this Shadowsaur, a being sent to him in meaninglessness and despair, then surely Arin's hope will shine brighter as a result.
"But not brightly enough." Nagito thought as he continued his observation. He wanted to give Arin, no, Everyone in this forest something bigger than this, something nigh-impossible, something that drips with a neverending despair. Only then would he find what he's looking for. ...But that is something that will not come to him anytime soon, and so for now, he must be patient...Indulge in the entertainment of his master, so that they may go for bigger goals when Hunter gains his fill.
"I'll admit his talent is certainly fascinating...I certainly never seen someone turn into a dinosaur before." Nagito said, happily admiring Arin's power of transformation, despite what's truly going on in his head. Say what you will about Nagito Komaeda...He hides his true emotions REAL well it seems.
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Johnathan Falcon- Within Golden's Lair
Johnathan could also sense the roaring of Arin via the mecha wolves he sees through.
"There appears to be more than one significant power in this forest other than Joseph. ...Shall I turn my attention to them?" He asked Golden.
Nothing has been posted in the ic in three days and the last post in the OOC was from me a day ago...........
Indeed, which greatly disturbs me...
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Don't know who's waiting on who, but if someone else can post, I would be greatly appreciated.
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"Thanks..." Dean said as he was quick to grab for Vladimir's hand to get himself up. It was around this time, as the others came around and started asking if everyone was alright, that Dean noticed everyone who didn't come around. Most of the class laid on the floor of this cave, dead and burnt as if from the inside out, a scene that seemed to horrify Dean, and others who were still alive. He could hear the many students, as well as their teacher/instructor Alyssa, asking for confirmation that they were all ok. Much like Amon and their instructor, He could not help but get sick and upchuck chunks from himself as he processed what he saw.
When all was said and done, however, he saw how everyone else was reacting to the situation, more specifically looking at the Teacher who was asking if everyone was alright, to others who were asking about him and his hands, something he was not sure about himself as he looked at them. The hands seemed to have extinguished their painless flames for now, but it does feel like whatever led them to burst forth still exists in his mind.
"I...I'm fine too." Dean said loud enough for every living person in the cave to hear. He then heard what Vivian theorized as she pointed to the Corpse.
"Mind Control?" Dean thought as he looked at the corpse. Now that it was mentioned, it did occur to him. It's hard to explain, but all this time he felt there was this...force, this silent voice that whispered to his very soul, telling him what's right, what's wrong, and to always do what was "right". All this time, he thought it was simply the thoughts of his own mind, his own common sense and morality talking. But not once did he ever go against what was commanded of him, not once did he ever disobey the word of his 'soul'. ...And no that word, that silent voice is gone. He looked into his soul, and found nothing anymore. He was now without an order to obey, without anything to tell him what was right or wrong.
...For the first time he was thinking for himself. Alhough there was utter chaos and confusion in his mind now, and though there was nothing to tell him of morality or what to do anymore, it felt...strangely natural for him, as if removing some kind of restraint from his heart. That in mind, Mind Control did not seem so impossible in his mind.
However, that train of thought was on some horrifying rails. If what they were feeling for all their life, if everything they ever thought or done was controlled, then it follows that everyone in the world were controlled by these angels. What's left of this class broke free from a puppet show that lasted their entire life...
"...Controlled...By the angels? If that's the case, ...were we lied to this whole time?" Dean asked, the flames coming back into his hand as he felt something manifest inside his closed fist. He opened it up to find a sphere of fire floating just above the palm of his hand. He definitely had power, and it's likely the others did as well, giving credence to Vivian's deduction.
"...Cause if so, I don't think we can simply pray for the Angels to purify our souls...No, ...Rather, I don't WANT them to, and...I don't think it's right for anyone else to either. These feelings go against what we learned in our life, diseases that infects and kills our souls they said. Yet, it feels real...it feels right. I don't know how to really explain this but it feels...like this is the way we should be, rather than what we were before." Dean said, a little of a new emotion building up as he thought more and more about the situation they were in, and the life they knew before.
Paradise was a lie...The morals they learned, the history they were given, these commands given by the sense of right and wrong that they judged and determined for them...Everything was one big Act, and it made him feel one thing getting bigger and bigger...
Anger.
Dean immediately threw the ball of fire towards a wall in the cavern, causing it to explode on impact, bursting a hole in the wall of the cavern, giving another source of light for them, enough that it was worth shielding their eyes. As their eyes adjusted, they would all see their home city of New Reno in the distance. ...A city of puppets just like they were. Dean looked at his hand again, noticing that his fire was gone from his hand once more. He then looked back at everyone.
"...This power...If we could awaken to these emotions, to this power. ...Do you guys think maybe the people out there would be able to as well? ...What about you, Teacher?" Dean asked, first to his surviving classmates, than to his teacher Alyssa.
"Thanks..." Dean said as he was quick to grab for Vladimir's hand to get himself up. It was around this time, as the others came around and started asking if everyone was alright, that Dean noticed everyone who didn't come around. Most of the class laid on the floor of this cave, dead and burnt as if from the inside out, a scene that seemed to horrify Dean, and others who were still alive. He could hear the many students, as well as their teacher/instructor Alyssa, asking for confirmation that they were all ok. Much like Amon and their instructor, He could not help but get sick and upchuck chunks from himself as he processed what he saw.
When all was said and done, however, he saw how everyone else was reacting to the situation, more specifically looking at the Teacher who was asking if everyone was alright, to others who were asking about him and his hands, something he was not sure about himself as he looked at them. The hands seemed to have extinguished their painless flames for now, but it does feel like whatever led them to burst forth still exists in his mind.
"I...I'm fine too." Dean said loud enough for every living person in the cave to hear. He then heard what Vivian theorized as she pointed to the Corpse.
"Mind Control?" Dean thought as he looked at the corpse. Now that it was mentioned, it did occur to him. It's hard to explain, but all this time he felt there was this...force, this silent voice that whispered to his very soul, telling him what's right, what's wrong, and to always do what was "right". All this time, he thought it was simply the thoughts of his own mind, his own common sense and morality talking. But not once did he ever go against what was commanded of him, not once did he ever disobey the word of his 'soul'. ...And no that word, that silent voice is gone. He looked into his soul, and found nothing anymore. He was now without an order to obey, without anything to tell him what was right or wrong.
...For the first time he was thinking for himself. Alhough there was utter chaos and confusion in his mind now, and though there was nothing to tell him of morality or what to do anymore, it felt...strangely natural for him, as if removing some kind of restraint from his heart. That in mind, Mind Control did not seem so impossible in his mind.
However, that train of thought was on some horrifying rails. If what they were feeling for all their life, if everything they ever thought or done was controlled, then it follows that everyone in the world were controlled by these angels. What's left of this class broke free from a puppet show that lasted their entire life...
"...Controlled...By the angels? If that's the case, ...were we lied to this whole time?" Dean asked, the flames coming back into his hand as he felt something manifest inside his closed fist. He opened it up to find a sphere of fire floating just above the palm of his hand. He definitely had power, and it's likely the others did as well, giving credence to Vivian's deduction.
"...Cause if so, I don't think we can simply pray for the Angels to purify our souls...No, ...Rather, I don't WANT them to, and...I don't think it's right for anyone else to either. These feelings go against what we learned in our life, diseases that infects and kills our souls they said. Yet, it feels real...it feels right. I don't know how to really explain this but it feels...like this is the way we should be, rather than what we were before." Dean said, a little of a new emotion building up as he thought more and more about the situation they were in, and the life they knew before.
Paradise was a lie...The morals they learned, the history they were given, these commands given by the sense of right and wrong that they judged and determined for them...Everything was one big Act, and it made him feel one thing getting bigger and bigger...
Anger.
Dean immediately threw the ball of fire towards a wall in the cavern, causing it to explode on impact, bursting a hole in the wall of the cavern, giving another source of light for them, enough that it was worth shielding their eyes. As their eyes adjusted, they would all see their home city of New Reno in the distance. ...A city of puppets just like they were. Dean looked at his hand again, noticing that his fire was gone from his hand once more. He then looked back at everyone.
"...This power...If we could awaken to these emotions, to this power. ...Do you guys think maybe the people out there would be able to as well? ...What about you, Teacher?" Dean asked, first to his surviving classmates, than to his teacher Alyssa.
Yes, and I am making the Post right now. I apologize for being late. X_X
Morgana- Inside the Tavern
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"...I see. You're just like me then. I used to be a human too. Been trying to find a way to get back my human form before I got swept into this mess." Morgana said, licking his paw and rubbing it over his ear so as to clean it as he talked.
"What about you? Do you also want to be human again?" He then asked Price.
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Nagito- Forest Near Tavern
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Nagito began watching from his spot at Arin fighting the Shadowsaur, while occasionally moving his focus on other parts of the forest area.
"I may be overstepping my bounds a little...But why ARE you interested in the Dino-boy? With someone of your talent compared to his, he doesn't seem like someone really worth your time." Nagito asked as he looked on.
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Johnathan Falcon- Within Golden's Lair
Continuing his upside-down meditating, Johnathan shifted his focus to seeing the fight at hand with Joey, watching him through the eyes of his mechanical predators.
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Lord Metallix- Forest near the Tavern
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It seems a couple of interruptions to his interrogation of the giant red colossus and the Demon that were by the Corpse. But it seems both interruptions, interested as they both are, collided with each other. Metallix was first quick to look at the robotic limb that almost attached itself to his head that Sonic kicked off. A remotely controlled limb was certainly impressive, but what's more so was that it was active when it seems the signal transmitter, the broken robot itself, seemed offline or outright malfunctioning. Could it be automated with its own particular programming disconnected from the bot's AI, or is the malfunctioning robot still able to input commands to its disconnected limb despite the damages? Questions for another time as he looked forward at the Hedgehog that stopped the hand from clenching his head, his eyes glowing red beneath the hood that he managed to keep on.
"Ah, Sonic...You're timing is quite...impeccable." He said to the organic hedgehog. However in response, Sonic seemed to curl up into a ball, readying one of his signature spin dashes. ...What an inconvenience. He could hop over the ball heading towards him, but he'd rather not have Sonic damage the Robot he's so interested in. With that in mind, he decided to use some of the energy within his systems to generate the Black Shield around himself, using it as a guard against Sonic's spin dash. Of course, the downside of using a shield that's shaped like a diamond and lifting him above ground, is that there's nothing stopping the momentum of Sonic's spin dash from pushing the diamond away from where he was standing, crashing it on whatever's behind him, a tree in this case. Metallix was still unharmed as he turned off the shield, but he was now moved away from the robot he was looking at, as well as the robot and the demon he was interrogating.
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"...I see. You're just like me then. I used to be a human too. Been trying to find a way to get back my human form before I got swept into this mess." Morgana said, licking his paw and rubbing it over his ear so as to clean it as he talked.
"What about you? Do you also want to be human again?" He then asked Price.
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Nagito- Forest Near Tavern
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Nagito began watching from his spot at Arin fighting the Shadowsaur, while occasionally moving his focus on other parts of the forest area.
"I may be overstepping my bounds a little...But why ARE you interested in the Dino-boy? With someone of your talent compared to his, he doesn't seem like someone really worth your time." Nagito asked as he looked on.
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Johnathan Falcon- Within Golden's Lair
Continuing his upside-down meditating, Johnathan shifted his focus to seeing the fight at hand with Joey, watching him through the eyes of his mechanical predators.
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Lord Metallix- Forest near the Tavern
@Dealdric @blueflame @Letmehaveone2 @Nerevarine
It seems a couple of interruptions to his interrogation of the giant red colossus and the Demon that were by the Corpse. But it seems both interruptions, interested as they both are, collided with each other. Metallix was first quick to look at the robotic limb that almost attached itself to his head that Sonic kicked off. A remotely controlled limb was certainly impressive, but what's more so was that it was active when it seems the signal transmitter, the broken robot itself, seemed offline or outright malfunctioning. Could it be automated with its own particular programming disconnected from the bot's AI, or is the malfunctioning robot still able to input commands to its disconnected limb despite the damages? Questions for another time as he looked forward at the Hedgehog that stopped the hand from clenching his head, his eyes glowing red beneath the hood that he managed to keep on.
"Ah, Sonic...You're timing is quite...impeccable." He said to the organic hedgehog. However in response, Sonic seemed to curl up into a ball, readying one of his signature spin dashes. ...What an inconvenience. He could hop over the ball heading towards him, but he'd rather not have Sonic damage the Robot he's so interested in. With that in mind, he decided to use some of the energy within his systems to generate the Black Shield around himself, using it as a guard against Sonic's spin dash. Of course, the downside of using a shield that's shaped like a diamond and lifting him above ground, is that there's nothing stopping the momentum of Sonic's spin dash from pushing the diamond away from where he was standing, crashing it on whatever's behind him, a tree in this case. Metallix was still unharmed as he turned off the shield, but he was now moved away from the robot he was looking at, as well as the robot and the demon he was interrogating.
And posted.
Whoever gets the reference to what Arron is singing during his first line of dialogue, gets a cookie. XD
Whoever gets the reference to what Arron is singing during his first line of dialogue, gets a cookie. XD
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The Merchant Ship
Arms stood by the Airlock in wait for everyone else to do the job given to them. However, he used the holographic images on the palms of his arms to get a good idea of what was going on, as lifesigns detected on the ship were starting to drop, no doubt part of it being because of Rama's gravity bomb stunt. He could hear the Knight also complaining how it was specifically ordered to only kill when necessary. Arms couldn't help but sigh while pinching the tip of his muzzle in annoyance. Then he could hear sounds...he wasn't expecting to hear from the outside, as all kind of weapons were being fired out of the Typhon. He looked out the window to see the damage done to its exterior shell.
On the one hand, it's something of a blessing in disguise that someone not only unsealed his "room of wonders" that Arron ordered him to seal, but also activated weapons Arms helped to develop and upgrade back when Edward was still captain. To top it off, in order to get those things working at once, that someone must have brought in an AI chip to insert into the computer mainframe. Which means, at the very least, there was someone in their new crew that will prove very useful for him.
On the other hand, their captain was a petty sort of child, and will likely not be happy someone ruined the ship's asthetic.
"The Typhon would be one of the most feared ships outside the Imperial Armada if it wasn't for that damn shell in the way." Arms thought.
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As more and more of his crew is eiher killed or knocked out, The captain of the Merchant ship armed himself with the best weapon in his merchandise, an Advanced and upgraded plasma rifle, and moved towards the door. He didn't know what he could do alone, but there was no way in hell he was going to just sit there and let them come to him. That in mind, he walked into the hallway, and looked around, a kill-on-sight mentality seen in his clearly fear-stricken eyes.
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The Typhon- Bridge
It was around the time he could feel the ship shake from the additional fire Victor provided, the lasers and missiles that blew a hole in the ship's exterior hull, that Arron thought maybe, just maybe, putting them into a stressful situation where they'd be looking for anything and everything to fight back against the oncoming forces that were heading their way may have been, in fact, a bit of a bad idea.
His clever smirk immediately turned to a frankly goofy look of shock as the Victor's activation of the other weaponry of the ship, plus his pilot's spinning of the ship to attack a particularly larger fighter, ramming the Typhon into it, caused the ship to shake hard enough to knock him off his chair and land right on his face. Staying there on the floor as Victor explained what was going on to the bridge. One might have thought (or hoped), with how motionless the captain was, that he was knocked out, or possibly dead, (...It could happen...) but it seems he was listening to what Victor was saying as he rose up one of his arms, pointing towards the ceiling with his face still planted on the floor almost outright cartoonishly, and began to speak.
"...And those buccaneers drown their sins in rum, the devil himself would have to call them scum. ...First off, welcome to the crew, happy to have an AI on board, we have talked about getting one but by Poseidon are they expensive. ...As your captain, here's your first four directives. One, your captain designation is "Link". Two, as the Mainframe AI you have control over the ship's mites, so be sure to help Scrap by setting the repair parameters she adds to all the mites on the ship. Three, Target only the fighters for now but not all of them, save some for Hook and Scots, and when I give the command, rain hellfire on that merchant ship. Four, give you friend Jar a message for me: "Thanks for the fix and the AI, greatly appreciate it, but know there's a weapon in that room you must absolutely not touch yet: it should be a giant console with a blue print shown on the monitor, can't miss it. One more thing, for future reference and with all due respect: DON'T GO BLOWING HOLES IN MY HULL, YOU 'SHOLE!!!" ...Be sure that last part is capitalized, and ends with 3 exclamation points. Also, Pain, happy with how excited you seem to be, but we don't have the money for ramming materials yet, and until we do, this ship is not a bull. So please, for the love of Uranus' severed balls in the ocean of stars, don't kill us!" Arron said to Sara, using the fingers of his extended arm to count his directives as he said it while also making handsigns to further express what he's saying to her.
It should be noted that the first sentence was in a different tone from the rest of what he said, as if he was...singing.
Afterwards, he pulled his face off the floor and got up, dusting himself off, and getting back on his seat, waiting for Arms to give a signal to haul them out of the merchant ship with prisoners in tow.
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It wouldn't take Victor long to notice what he was talking about, as there was one particular set of computers and a giant monitor set deep inside the room on the opposite end of it to the door, practically positioned in a way that noted its importance. Just as Arron said, the monitor was displaying a blueprint for something on it. It looked like some kind of giant cannon barrel set just below the Bridge of the Typhon, with some kind of power core at its center, separate from the ones in the engine room, and looking more like some kind of giant crystal at its center. On top of the blue prints was what seemed to be the name of this weapon: Codename: Dead Man's Chest.
However, the analysis of the weapon seems to indicate that it's still incomplete, and therefore inoperable currently.
The Merchant Ship
Arms stood by the Airlock in wait for everyone else to do the job given to them. However, he used the holographic images on the palms of his arms to get a good idea of what was going on, as lifesigns detected on the ship were starting to drop, no doubt part of it being because of Rama's gravity bomb stunt. He could hear the Knight also complaining how it was specifically ordered to only kill when necessary. Arms couldn't help but sigh while pinching the tip of his muzzle in annoyance. Then he could hear sounds...he wasn't expecting to hear from the outside, as all kind of weapons were being fired out of the Typhon. He looked out the window to see the damage done to its exterior shell.
On the one hand, it's something of a blessing in disguise that someone not only unsealed his "room of wonders" that Arron ordered him to seal, but also activated weapons Arms helped to develop and upgrade back when Edward was still captain. To top it off, in order to get those things working at once, that someone must have brought in an AI chip to insert into the computer mainframe. Which means, at the very least, there was someone in their new crew that will prove very useful for him.
On the other hand, their captain was a petty sort of child, and will likely not be happy someone ruined the ship's asthetic.
"The Typhon would be one of the most feared ships outside the Imperial Armada if it wasn't for that damn shell in the way." Arms thought.
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As more and more of his crew is eiher killed or knocked out, The captain of the Merchant ship armed himself with the best weapon in his merchandise, an Advanced and upgraded plasma rifle, and moved towards the door. He didn't know what he could do alone, but there was no way in hell he was going to just sit there and let them come to him. That in mind, he walked into the hallway, and looked around, a kill-on-sight mentality seen in his clearly fear-stricken eyes.
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The Typhon- Bridge
It was around the time he could feel the ship shake from the additional fire Victor provided, the lasers and missiles that blew a hole in the ship's exterior hull, that Arron thought maybe, just maybe, putting them into a stressful situation where they'd be looking for anything and everything to fight back against the oncoming forces that were heading their way may have been, in fact, a bit of a bad idea.
His clever smirk immediately turned to a frankly goofy look of shock as the Victor's activation of the other weaponry of the ship, plus his pilot's spinning of the ship to attack a particularly larger fighter, ramming the Typhon into it, caused the ship to shake hard enough to knock him off his chair and land right on his face. Staying there on the floor as Victor explained what was going on to the bridge. One might have thought (or hoped), with how motionless the captain was, that he was knocked out, or possibly dead, (...It could happen...) but it seems he was listening to what Victor was saying as he rose up one of his arms, pointing towards the ceiling with his face still planted on the floor almost outright cartoonishly, and began to speak.
"...And those buccaneers drown their sins in rum, the devil himself would have to call them scum. ...First off, welcome to the crew, happy to have an AI on board, we have talked about getting one but by Poseidon are they expensive. ...As your captain, here's your first four directives. One, your captain designation is "Link". Two, as the Mainframe AI you have control over the ship's mites, so be sure to help Scrap by setting the repair parameters she adds to all the mites on the ship. Three, Target only the fighters for now but not all of them, save some for Hook and Scots, and when I give the command, rain hellfire on that merchant ship. Four, give you friend Jar a message for me: "Thanks for the fix and the AI, greatly appreciate it, but know there's a weapon in that room you must absolutely not touch yet: it should be a giant console with a blue print shown on the monitor, can't miss it. One more thing, for future reference and with all due respect: DON'T GO BLOWING HOLES IN MY HULL, YOU 'SHOLE!!!" ...Be sure that last part is capitalized, and ends with 3 exclamation points. Also, Pain, happy with how excited you seem to be, but we don't have the money for ramming materials yet, and until we do, this ship is not a bull. So please, for the love of Uranus' severed balls in the ocean of stars, don't kill us!" Arron said to Sara, using the fingers of his extended arm to count his directives as he said it while also making handsigns to further express what he's saying to her.
It should be noted that the first sentence was in a different tone from the rest of what he said, as if he was...singing.
Afterwards, he pulled his face off the floor and got up, dusting himself off, and getting back on his seat, waiting for Arms to give a signal to haul them out of the merchant ship with prisoners in tow.
-----
It wouldn't take Victor long to notice what he was talking about, as there was one particular set of computers and a giant monitor set deep inside the room on the opposite end of it to the door, practically positioned in a way that noted its importance. Just as Arron said, the monitor was displaying a blueprint for something on it. It looked like some kind of giant cannon barrel set just below the Bridge of the Typhon, with some kind of power core at its center, separate from the ones in the engine room, and looking more like some kind of giant crystal at its center. On top of the blue prints was what seemed to be the name of this weapon: Codename: Dead Man's Chest.
However, the analysis of the weapon seems to indicate that it's still incomplete, and therefore inoperable currently.
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