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Post by chocobeast on Dec 13, 2011 5:37:38 GMT -5
*wow*
Chaboyta kept feeling the bond with Pen growing weaker and weaker like he was going farther and farther away. His very soul felt like it was was leaving too. And Gods! He coukdn't do a thing.
Finally, hours later Chaboyta felt a tingling and prickly sensation in his feet. Slowly it crawled up his leg like an angry snake swallowing him whole. He waited in pain and heartbreak to come out of this. Then hell hath no fury like a pissed off Chaboyta!
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 13, 2011 19:53:46 GMT -5
Pen awoke on the most comfortable bed he had ever been in, in one of the most beautiful rooms he had ever seen. The walls were covered in lengths of red and gold silk, the same color of the bed he was lying on. Sitting up, Pen looked around in a state of confusion. He didn't remember a thing. Standing up, he headed for the door on the far side of the room, opening it and finding himself looking out at a much larger room, with lots of bearers just hanging out. One turned to Pendragon, and smiled. The bearer was taller than Pen, but had a refined elegance to him. He had long white hair tied up in a pony-tail, and was dressed like a belly dancer. "Hey! You must be the new kid. I'm Leon." Leon smiled, walking over to Pendragon and holding out his hand. Pen shook it after a second of hesitation, looking up at the bearer. "I'm Pen... But, where are we?" "Oh, right! This is the harem of Mr. Tyros, leader of the Mentsiquar Syndicate." "Who am I?" (Plot twist again! And here's what the inspiration is for the room.) |
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 14, 2011 23:06:02 GMT -5
Chaboyta stood up finally. His legs were wobbly and his arms were tingly. But he didn't care. His heart was hurting and his head was pounding.
He pushed through the rubble that was his transport ship and found the bridge. All the people there were slumped over their equpment obviously dead. He frowned as he pushed a man down to the floor and worked on bringing the AI back on.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 14, 2011 23:22:37 GMT -5
"Beats me. None of us remember who we were before being here. I guess our memories were wiped." Leon shrugged.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 16, 2011 4:24:02 GMT -5
Chaboyta worked a good 3 hours on the AI. It was badly damaged, almost unsaveable...almost.
In a crackling inhuman voice that changed pitch every time it spoke a word, it said,"Am I dead?"
Chaboyta scoffed a laugh. "No. But this is hell. Give me a diagnostic on every system used to get us moving. I need us to get out of here."
The AI fell eerily silent and Chaboyta wondered if it fried itself again. Just as he was about to open the panel to check, it whined too loud. "My ship is too far damaged to be repaired. You have no choice but to seek help."
Chaboyta pounded on the councel with both fists. "I need to save my mate you piece of useless space crap! Help me!l
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 16, 2011 14:43:18 GMT -5
(Okay, changing POV to a Fleet ship responding to the AI's SOS. And I was thinking that the General could be Pen's uncle.)
"General Umbra, sir! We've received a distress call from a nearby ship. It's been attacked by Prasidions." The private saluted, standing at attention before Major General James Umbra.
"At ease, Private. tell Sargent William to take the ship to the location of the distress call."
"Sir, yes, sir!"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 17, 2011 6:12:45 GMT -5
Chaboyta was not only pissed, he was hurting. It was a painful tearing feeling that seemed to be a constant feeling. It made him mad and gave him the determination to plow forward.
"Tell me, you piece of crap, what can you do?" He growled as he looked at the logs of damages to the whole ship.
"I sent out a distress calll." It garbled unemotionally. "A ship runned by a Major general Umbra is on it's way."
"Umbra?" Chaboyta asked hopefully. "Is he related to Pendragon Umbra?"
"As a matter of fact, yes. Pendragon Umbra is Major General Umbra's nephew by his brother."
"Yes!" Chabotya cheered. "Finally, you tell me some good news. How long?"
"Two hours twenty-two minutes." The AI smiled for the first time.
"Good. That will give me time to clean up." Chaboyta grinned widely.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 17, 2011 17:18:24 GMT -5
The General's ship pulled up to the wreck, pulling it into the cargo bay. General Umbra entered the bay, watching as a male giver stepped out of the ship.
"Welcome to the Falcon. I'm Major General James Umbra of Fleet. And you are..."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 17, 2011 18:27:56 GMT -5
Chaboyta was covered in ashes. His hair was wild with dust and static. His clothes were torn and hanging on his HUGE body. And he was pale as a ghost.
In a half smile only for the benefit of his new uncle, he groaned, "I am Chaboyta, your nephew's mate. You probably saw the trial. I couldn't be in the room because the security detail was treating my Pendragon harshly and I had to be bound to protect them from me."
He swallowed the HUGE lump in his throat. It was bile threatening to come up. "I need your help. please, I beg of you."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 17, 2011 18:33:14 GMT -5
General Umbra nodded solemnly. "I saw the trial... Pendragon faced it with honor and dignity; not many do. Whatever you require of me, I will be there to help. Pendragon was taken by the Prasidions, wasn't he? He's probably been sold into slavery."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 17, 2011 18:44:39 GMT -5
Chaboyta turned suddenly and grabbed a piece of rubble from the damaged ship and vomitted into it. His whole body was shaking and he fell to his knees.
Slowly, he tried to stand back up. He groaned loudly and then whispered, "I need...him..."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 17, 2011 18:50:49 GMT -5
"Don't worry. We'll find him. Be strong, Chaboyta. Be strong for Pendragon. I know how to find him. My brother had a microscopic tracker injected into Pen's arm after he was born. It still works, and I should be able to discern his location from it."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 17, 2011 18:56:03 GMT -5
Chaboyta finally found his footing. He stood as tall as he could in his current condition. "I must join you and rescue him. He is my soulmate. Anything I can do to help you?"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Dec 17, 2011 19:01:17 GMT -5
"Yes. Tell me everything that's happened. But not here. Come with me to my quarters."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 17, 2011 19:17:13 GMT -5
Chaboyta followed as quickly as possible. The sickness was making him slow down and think. And the more time he had to think, the more he missed Pendragon. But he wasn't going to act weak. Definitely not in front of the Major General.
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