Vulkan 707

The Room

*The three figures stand there silently complicating over a closed vox. One with the white marking finally steps forward.*
WAF: Hello... thing... We have come from far, do you know what happened to the pilot of that craft that crashed in the forest?
*He looks around for a moment.*
WAF: Or maybe the pilots corpse?

The Room

*The three armored soldiers slowly walk up to Merg, Karma, and Lecter.*
*They simply watch them yell at each other wildly.*

The Room

*The robot holds it's position, but the three armored figures start to make their way to Lecter, Karma, and Merg.*
*They all move in a stealthy formation.*

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*Jillian notices Iris flopping in the room, and runs over to help not even asking.*
*Starts trying to heal her wounds with her gunslinger training.*

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*John falls asleep at the bar.*

The Room

*John slowly rises from his corner of the bar, and walks into the kitchen.*
*Starts cooking up some meat, not really paying attention to anything.*

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*Four armed robot scanners scan his surroundings, and watches Karma and Iris.*
*It adjusts it's position so it's front is facing the pair.*

The Room

*Armored figures kinda disappear somewhere around the room, while the robot holds it's positon.*

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*Jillian nods.*
Jillian: Yep pretty strange place.

The Room

*Jillian nods.*
Jillian: It is a mix of "clans" I would say. Most are nomads from other worlds.

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*John sits silently in the bar snoozing.*
*His cigar sits burning in his hand.*

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*The three armored figure start walking the room, surveying and scanning it with strange purple senor pads.*
*Four armed robot stands outside watching.*

The Room

*The three humanoid figures walk up to the door of the room, while the large four armed thing stands outside.*
*The three humanoid's appear to be in strange looking black armor, that gleams in the morning light. A single purple eye lens in the center of each of their helms, and one of them appears to have a cape and a white marking on his helm. The four armed thing appears to be a robot with two mauls fists crackling with lightning, and it's underarms appear to be some futuristic guns.*

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*Jillian shakes her head.*
Jillian: I already ate, so no thank you.

The Room

*Jillian sits in the kitchen, and cleans her magnums. Happy that Lecter handled the knight situation.*
*She keeps sitting silently.*

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*John slowly rises to his feet, and rolls his shoulders.*
*Lights his burnt out cigar, and smokes it silently.*
*His helm makes a slight ping, which catches his eye, and makes him frown.*
John: Shit.

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*Outside a purple flash happens at John's wrecked ship, and three humanoid figures with one large four armed 'thing' step out of the teleport flare.*
*They start walking towards the room.*

The Room

*Jillian hears trouble in the other room, and quickly gets up to investigate.*
*Notices the knight and Lecter, not knowing what is going on just yet, but then notices the hole in the knights chest.*
*She lets her hand stray to her ever present magnum.*

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*John keeps chilling in his corner of the bar smoking his cigar, doesn't really notice what going on in the other room.*

The Room

*Jillian shrugs.*
Jillian: Not my place to judge someone cause they drink early, but I understand your concern.
*She returns to her meal.*