In Service of Her Radiant Flame

[WhiteKnight777]

Andrei

Even as Trena works at calibrating the proper genecode to break the lock, Andrei steps forward, his eyes going slightly out of focus as he looks at the mechanism, focusing on it to the exclusion of all else.. he began to examine the panel, searching for a way to open it to hack it, to bypass the code system altogether... he grinned as the neurons began to fire, wheels began to turn. As always, he felt light... he entered a state of flow, where his thoughts danced easily and nimbly, and his fingers with them... always seeking a solution, looking for a way in.... he hummed a little to himself... he felt he was actually getting somewhere... and then... the voice.

He turned, his face enraptured as he looked upon a sight he'd never thought he'd see... majestic and terrible, strange and wondrous all at once, and he said the first thing that came to mind, in a tone of ardent wonder.

beautiful... my kingdom for a holoplate and stylus.

[Zweanslord]

Robyn Gregory Dander

Slipping along the sewage on the floor, Robyn had slid over just before again, rending him particularly slow to follow the others. However, when he finally got up again, he went as fast as he could to go through the vent. Not paying much a ttention to what was written about it, Robyn could only think about getting away of the shooting things. Thankful for his companion to fend off the guards, he dived after Corbeau through the vent.

When he landed on the bits of biomechanoid, Robyn hardly realised it at first. When the realisation seeped in though, he jumped off in fear and tumbled down, landing ungraciously on the floor. He was glad to see these were at least deactivated. When he rises, he notices the situation. With somewhat large, hesitant eyes, he observes his surroundings as he tries to brush off the filth from his brown suit. Being rather unsuccessful with that, he does notice how behind the broken doors is the Special Detentions area and there are bright purple garbed persons there.

Walking over to them and the ones that escaped with him from jail, he mind slowly started to register something. If that was true, they were not dealing with the official persons he was expecting. Not understanding why they were here, since it had been a mistake and they had been left out, he wonders how to act. He looks hesitantly at the purple clad persons and tries to follow those from his cell. When arriving at the group, he raises his hand in a greeting and speaks up. "He..hello." He gives a weak smile, not knowing what to expect. He walks besides Corbeau, and speaks up to him. "Thanks for protecting us back there." Seeing as how the purple clad persons are more focusing on other things than they or busy with Tren, he wonders if the people here know her.

When he sees the shining moss whale, he looks more confused and somewhat amazed by the sight. "Who are these people?" Asks Robyn int he air, still standing next to Corbeau. When he notices how Trena and the one of these people she was talking to start to walk walk towards the whale of moss, he decides to follow them. After all, Andrei does so too and he rather stuck with the familiar faces, even if he had no clue who the people were he shared his cell with. But at least they were in the same situation as he.

Following them inside the moss that split apart for the, he hears what they desire from Tren. From this, he concludes that she must know about genetic engineering. He concludes Andrei must know something about biology too when he hears his comment about trading his kingdom. Robyn, however, does not feel comforted. He knows little about this all and the fiery voicing ringing through his whole being had done nothing to comfort him either, rather the opposite. Even less comfort he gained from the wave of guards that were fought off. He felt an urge to hide in a dark corner, hoping that this would all come to pass and that he would wake up at home, but he knew that such would not be the case.

As takes a few further steps to look about, he looks at the interior of this.. thing. It all seemed so weird, so.. well, alien. As he stood there, a feeling of being helpless overcame him. Unlike the women, he would not be very useful here. Unlike the other smart fellow, he was not mystified by the wonders of the ship. Unlike the tough guy, he did not have the guts to fight. They were under attack and he could do nothing. But there was at least one good thing. He was alive and out of the cell. Yet, in what kind of situation was he now? What had these people done to get them out? Questions bubbled in his mind and confusion and doubt follow, though these were more likely overshadowed by the fear of what would happen if the guards managed to get to them..

[jagadaishio]

((OOC: It's been a week, why has everything just stopped?))

[WhiteKnight777]

(I was wondering the same thing. Andrei's staring in artistic rapture at the moment, so he can't do much...)

[jagadaishio]

((I'm thinking that this game may be dead.))