Yaneznayo

Medieval Kingdom

No, this is Patrick.

Medieval Kingdom

Should I just have Galen wander off for now instead of being unconsious outside the town cus Idrk if I'm needed in this RP anymore.

The Rebellion

I edited my first post to be a bit clearer.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

"Meditation? I don't know how to do that... But I'll try... How many creators are there? Are you like the gods of this world?"

Galaxy at War: Tales of the Crimson Legion

Don't really see a flaw in that logic... Did bing like leave for vacation or something?

Edit: never mind, he posted in something else not even 45 minutes ago

Galaxy at War: Tales of the Crimson Legion

-is waiting-

The Rebellion

Day in. Day out. It was always the same thing. Wake in the early hours of the morning, eat a barely edible gruel, check assignments, and get to work. He scanned his hand on the wall, which automatically brought up his assigned duty. He had to work on the crushers today, breaking ore into managable pieces to be smelted. Good. He had business there.

He walked to a small, seemingly unused locker and punched in its code. Opening it revealed a small techpad. Slaves weren't allowed to have any material possessions, even clothes, but that didn't stop him from making his own things. This particular techpad was encrypted with multiple firewalls and code scramblers he had programmed himself. Having a brain integrated with tech didn't hurt. Looking around again to make sure he wasn't being watched by any of the Collective, he quickly entered a message and watched it erase itself as soon as it was sent.

Re: Regaining Humanity

Most preparations are in place. Explosives are primed, Access Codes have been gathered. All we need now is to gather the support of every human on this rock. Our freedom is within reach. All we have to do is reach out and take it. This won't be easy. There will be deaths. If we succeed, we will be the first humans to regain our freedom. We will conquer this facility and make it our home base, and from here we can build up the second human resistance. I leave now to the processing plant to begin the final stages of the revolt. Hold fast to your courage. We will all need it.
-The Agent

The program he wrote should give the message to anyone who scanned in for their work duty today in a discreet window in the corner.

With that, he made his way to the Processing plant. He hoped his network had grown since he had started this months ago. Half of the people he'd talked to whispered of revolution, and the rest had at least a dim hope. He had to keep that spark of hope alive, so he could ignite it into an inferno that would overtake the facility... And he had just the way to do it.

The Rebellion

Map of the mining facility where we're starting.

Medieval Kingdom

You could be Galen's, but he wouldn't have stuck around to actually raise you.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

I guess I'll worry about the other pet later... I already have one, after all.
Grabbing a leash, he chose the longest one. He wanted his new dragon to have enough slack to fly around. If anything, he could choke up on it and keep the dragon closer. Jura didn't like having the collar on and clawed at it. Giving it a few tries, the dragon resigned himself to it.
"Sorry, Jura... If it was up to me you'd have the whole sky to roam. It's just for a little bit, okay? Now where's that Cafe...?"
Spotting the place, he started walking toward it as Jura flew circles and figure 8s above.