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Futuristic Crash Landing IC

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Growled to himself softly as he heard alarms faintly blaring along with an odd combination of flashing red lights, taking a moment to realize the fact that the pod he was in was not only unreasonably warm...but also that it had sprung its fair share of leaks in the almost air tight compartment. His eyes shooting open as he started to search around the pod. Eventually finding a smaller compartment as he pulled out the mask and small set of rations which came with the pod just in case of a crash...though upon touching the rations they where either soft and likely horrible to consume and the water seemed to have gained a green hue to it. Grabbing only the mask and shaking it a few times before raising and putting it on, the design covering his mouth and nose as he started to breath slightly...more relaxed as his implants slowly started to activate one by one. A few linking to the mask and the short range transmitter implemented with the many other implants. A growl sounding from him as he heard a large burst of static at first, quickly silencing it as he looked at the gauge for the filter...which was already in poor condition compared to 'modern' standards from such a long time of sitting around. Looking around his capsule and eventually pulling the release handle. The hatch finally flinging open as he growls slightly. Watching the foreign air floating around the debris of his ship...along with the wildlife. Slowly starting to stumble to his feet as he stretches slightly. Thinking to himself before turning the transmitter back on...A broken and old style English message starting to play out as he tried looking for anything salvageable.
The message reading. "Greetings....Anyone out there...It's Arcane, rescue...? Anyone?"
@ Anyone with a mid to short range radio more or less....That could somehow be compatible with his still.
 
Alexander looked down, laying flat inside of the capsule. It felt like a coffin, but with reverse effects. Despite peering as hard as he could, it was impossible to see through the smoke that had built up. Being confined within the glass, it had nowhere to go but collect and thicken around him. When the process was finally complete, a gentle beep sounded, and a hum. The motor began to ventilate the smoke out, clearing the air safely, before opening the door to release him.
Alex smiled, stepping out, then crouched. His hand ran over his repaired leg, inspecting, and finding no single indication of the damage that had occurred. It was good as new, and he stood back up. "To move independently, such a relief I take for granted" he said to himself, stretching, despite not needing to do so.
 
Norman woke up with a start. he had been unconscious when everything happened...well not unconscious. he had been,from what he presumed, frozen in a pod type thing. it was very dark. the only light was coming from wires hanging from the roof. Norman figured that they had crashed...or had been borded by aliens...or shot down by aliens. when he sat up he heard a crunch. it was glass. from when he had fallen out of his pod.Norman got up and started looking around for anything he could use. Norman didnt find anything. just a bunch of empty cryo-pods and a broken radio.He mumbled. and wandered father down into the ship.
 
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Alex stepped away from the repair pod, making his way through the bulk of the storage area. Finding the door easily, he entered the corridor and continued onwards, until he passed by the chryo chamber.
Pausing for a moment, he glanced inside, then changed his direction and stepped inside. Approaching the figure, he stopped in front of him. Giving a nod of acknowledgement, Alex looked him up and down "Another survivor, I see, that's good. Now, this may come as a shock to you, Mr. Norman, but we have crashed. As of right now, the captain and a few others have collected together, and we're trying to figure out the situation" he paused "But that's enough talk, do you need assistance? You might be hurt, and waking up from hyper sleep so suddenly can have negative effects on the body"
Mr.person Mr.person
 
The once commissar, now lost his name and sanity as he is lost in this godforsaken forest, there was nothing useful in that forest and he is simply surviving off of moss, it could either be dehydration, heat, or from eating some weird shrimps off the nearby pond, either way, he lost it completely and starts shouting , half naked , person to anything nearby . He has lost his cool and sanity there ... " FUCK THiS FOREST .. AND you too rabbit!!!" He starts pointing at a curvy piece of bark as his fingers start shaking . What has become of this once civilized man... unfortunately for him the emergency radio was kept on at all times during his mentally break period
 
Norman was highly confused and suspicous of this man's sudden appearance. He narrowed his eyes and said ''im fine. do you know how we crashed?'' Norman coughed and flexed his steel fingers.
Knightling Knightling
 
Alex tilted his head, the pleasant look not leaving his face "The engine room is all but scrap metal, and we're landed on a foreign planet. I use the word 'land' loosely, as this vessel is in rather bad shape. I'm sure you'd like to see the captain for yourself, so that you can be certain? They're all This way" he gave an indication with his head, and watched to see if he'd follow
Mr.person Mr.person
 
Norman nods ''okay, they're that way, i knew that..'' Norman puts on a smile and seems ready to follow.Norman ponders why this person is so calm during this period of time.
Knightling Knightling
 
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Caelyn sighed softly, slowly shaking her head. "I do not." she said softly, shaking her head still, as she smiled. "The only thing we need right now, is to know how many survived the crash, and how quickly we can get a perimeter up for defenses." She added, nodding once again as she let out a soft sigh. "I can only hope we can get that done before starvation and dehydration start effecting us." She finished, before letting out a sigh.

HighSanguinaryPriest HighSanguinaryPriest Mahima18 Mahima18
 
The commissar starts to sigh a bit as the time goes by and the shrooms wear off.. he just finished his one day rations as he had the munchies " this is not good.. this is not good..." he mutters outward as what was bad luck turned sour as a lone warg tracked him down in the forest from the cut in his hand and boy is he hungry...

The commissar grabbed his machine gun and started to unleash all of his ammo into the creature . Toppling down like a giant, the ground shook and he was victorious .. but at what cost? He has no ammo, no foood, and no pure water..

He thought the best he could do is to cook the meat to last a few more days in the god forsaken wilderness .. desperate for help and resources, he was forced to drink some of the pond water as it , within only minutes, got him sick with an upset stomach " I..I don't feel too well .." he commented as he vomits into a tiny pit he made about a foot deep ..
 
Alex gave him a quick smile "Of course" he replied "Just watch out for any debris, nothing is in proper order" he made his way to the entrance, stepped through into the passageway. Giving a quick look either direction, he set in one direction "On the bright side, you really are lucky to be alive. I've already spotted a few damaged stasis pods, those members never woke up..." he glanced back
Mr.person Mr.person
 
Alexander took one more turn, walking with the confidence of a person who knew his way. Finding the large hole in the wall, he took a step outside onto the alien planet. "We're going to meet up with the others" he replied "Captain wishes for us to regroup" he looked over at the others, then Marius, seeing that the group had grown slightly larger
Mahima18 Mahima18 HighSanguinaryPriest HighSanguinaryPriest ZeiruliousMakavar ZeiruliousMakavar Mr.person Mr.person
 
As the commissar's distress beacon starts to power off from dead battery life, it leaves a large distress signal to any monitor of the ship that has crashed, being that it was slightly functional of course .

His dark times have ended where he has come to the realization that he is all alone." The rescue party should have come by now .." he muttered before he looked at the deceased beast . His food would probably last a couple days but his life of civilization is nothing but a dream in this cruel primitive forest . If he has to dominate this forest, he has to become as primitive as the creatures that try to kill him ...
 
Siddhi nodded listening to captain "Aye aye captain. A deep scanner. Yes captain i will also check on the seed bank." She nodded with smile but she was about to go she noticed caelyn touching her left arm again as she did it before too.
"Captain are you okay? It seems to me that you are having problem in your left arm" siddhi wishpered in caelyn's ears with a soft smile.
As siddhi has done some medical courses she could use her knowledge to help caelyn.
ZeiruliousMakavar ZeiruliousMakavar Knightling Knightling HighSanguinaryPriest HighSanguinaryPriest
 
He paused during his search and attempts of salvaging once he noted both the barrage of gunshots in the distance, and one of the weakly sparking monitors seem to pick up a brief flash before going back to a static and then black screen. Shaking his head slightly as he walks towards the broken down door and what remained of the ship still. Taking a few minutes to pull out the somewhat working wires and power cells before walking along, putting a few in his pockets before discarding those that are in the worse condition. Sighing to himself while still breathing through the mask. Brush and the like crunching under his feet as he traveled.

(Possibly) Lenny2000 Lenny2000
 
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By then his time as a survivalist has just begun.. using plant fiber as rope he made use of the bones from the decomposing warg and crafted some primitive armor . It's not strong but is better than anything else , he uses the skull as a trophy and something to talk to and the rest of the bones for tools as he tries his best to craft a spear from the bones and twines
 
He had continued to wander in the direction for a fair bit, even getting to the point where he turned and the like. Though eventually he would notice the sounds of bones being snapped and the likely clanks of bone on stone and other materials. His eye glowing a slightly brighter red as he slowly approached, hiding behind some of the natural foliage, glancing over to the man standing in the makeshift armor. Before stepping out, a slight glow of red surrounding him for a brief second as he waves. Speaking a seeming old English compared to nowadays standards. "...Good day...May I ask what you're doing in such attire?"
Lenny2000 Lenny2000
 
The man slowly looks now behind by then he has grown a small beard and has the mindset that it's only him left alive And it's just another creature , he starts to finish making the spear and starts jabbing it at the man to gain some space away from the wildman
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He watched the man turn towards him, before tensing as he watched the spear being jabbed at him. His hand shooting out as he focuses, a disk of red energy forming in front of the spear mid jab. At an angle none the less as it causes the stab to fly to the side. Swinging his arm once more as the disk slams into his wrist, not aiming to break the arm, but simply cause him to drop the spear. While still taking a step back, tensing as he felt a headache already starting from the long time sense he last used the implants.
 
From the implants he felt his wrist feel like pins and needles as his only option was to go deeper into the forest, he has the speed and survivability to live there a while
 
He sighs, watching the man run off before shaking his head. Turning to continue walking along through the woods. A sigh sounding from him as he rubs a temple a fair bit. His eye glowing dimly once more as he eventually noticed a few gashes in the brush line and trees. Starting to follow them a fair bit before sighing to himself. Sitting down as he rests for a bit, half closing his eyes to help alleviate the headache.
 
From a random bush the wildman starts to eat on berries and fruits that are nearby as almost anyone can hear the loud smacking of the lips and the chewing sounds " Nom Nom Nom" he says as he is biting down onto a pear and blackberries
 
Caelyn chuckled softly, shaking her head slowly as Siddhi raised her concern, as she nodded to Alex, who seemed to have brought someone new along with him. She recognized it as Norman. She gave a nod to both of them, before returning her gaze to Siddhi. "No, I'm fine." she then said, smiling softly. "It's just an old injury, from before I was a captain. Nothing you can take care of anyway." she added, softly, in a slightly reassuring tone as she spoke. She then turned to the others. "Well, no use standing around any more. You all have your orders."

Mahima18 Mahima18 HighSanguinaryPriest HighSanguinaryPriest Mr.person Mr.person Knightling Knightling
 

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