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Futuristic Fate of the Stars of Life (EPISODE 3: RP-CONSPIRACY)

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Kokoro smiled - though stared at that Freakazoid soldier who was promptly silenced like 'finish that, I dare you'. She then looked to the others. "Excellent. Bowe? Are you ready?" She asked and looked over to Bowe who was eating meat before the departure and not paying attention. "...Uhhh, Bowe?" Kokoro repeated. Bowe looked up like 'what' and then just looked down again. Kokoro sighed. "...I mean, she said she was ready earlier, so I think that's a yes." She thought aloud. Bowe, by the time Kokoro finished thinking that aloud, just wiped off any leftover meat from around her lips and seeming damn satisfied. "Let's go!" She said energetically, not a care in the world.
“Never let her innocence die.” The Freakazoid soldier said to herself. “Well, shall we begin to board up the carrier, madam?” The other soldier asked.
“Good. Everyone load up onto the shuttle.” He thinks to the group, and steps inside their designated shuttle.
The soldier briefly saluted before entering into the carrier, where one of the soldiers entered into the cockpit.
 
“Never let her innocence die.” The Freakazoid soldier said to herself. “Well, shall we begin to board up the carrier, madam?” The other soldier asked.
Kokoro nodded. "Absolutely. On board, everyone! Come on!" She said, pointing to the carrier for the soldiers to get onto it and then - well, board it up (lost track if I'm honest). Bowe stayed the heck out of the way to avoid the mob of soldiers and not get ran over and/or trampled by them. They both didn't actually hear what that one soldier said this time. But that's OK - it's not terribly important. Just focus on what is happening now.
 
Kokoro and Bowe would enter there after, Bowe just staying next to Kokoro. Kokoro herself just stood idly, seeming sure of herself. She began thinking to herself. 'I said this was an insurance policy, Captain. It gives me something to protect. Something I never had before, and something I still don't have. And if it must be damaged in order to complete the orders... So be it.' Thankfully, since these were thoughts, and not aloud, only Kokoro had knowledge of this stuff. She smiled knowingly, Bowe just swaying back and forth idly.
 
The carrier shuttles then begin to start up and begin to slowly lift from the ground. All of the soldiers in each shuttle grabbed ahold of the handles on the roofs of the shuttles. In Susan’s shuttle, the pilot grabbed the transceiver from the dashboard and said through it, “Fifth Human pilot and Seventh Freakazoid pilot. Do you all copy?” Both pilots from each shuttle grabbed the transceivers from their dashboards and replied “We copy, over.” The First Human pilot nodded. “Please ensure that all units, including your commander, are all prepared for flight and we will begin our mission.” The pilot then puts the transceiver away. “ALL FIRST HUMAN UNITS, ARE YOU ALL PREPARED?” The pilot shouted. “SIR, YES, SIR!” The soldiers replied. “Captain Susan, are you ready?” The pilot asked to the captain. “Sir, Yes, sir!” Susan replied.

In Lux’s ship, the pilot puts away the transceiver. “ALL FIFTH HUMAN UNITS, ARE YOU READY?” The pilot shouted. “SIR, YES, SIR!” They all replied. “Commander Ormidial, are you ready?” The pilot asked to Lux.

In Kokoro and Bowe’s shuttle, the pilot puts away the transceiver and turns his back. “ALL SEVENTH FREAKAZOID UNITS, ARE Y’ALL PREPARED?!” The pilot shouted. “SIR, YES, SIR!” They all replied. “What about you both? Are you both ready?” The pilot asked Kokoro and Bowe.

//I fear that my grammar is incorrect in the first half of the paragraph.
 
Lux nods, and reaches a scarred hand up to the handle on the roof of the ship.
The pilot nodded and reached over the transceiver. “Fifth Human Army units, prepared for takeoff.” He informed to the First Human Army pilot.
Bowe nodded enthusiastically. Kokoro nodded too. "We are ready! Let's go!" Kokoro said confidently.
The pilot nodded and reached over the transceiver. “Seventh Freakazoid Army units, prepared for takeoff.” He informed to the First Human Army pilot. “Good. We will begin infiltration in three... two... one...” Then, the carrier shuttles exit the flagship and makes a course towards the far away Matrioshka Brain.
 
Lux shakes a little as the ships take off, but once it stabilizes, he lets go of the handle, and leans against the wall, tinkering with the assorted items in his cloak, wanting to get to the Matrioshka Brain already.
 
Bowe manages to stand her ground when the ships took off, a bit shaken by the action in question. Kokoro was just standing there as it never phases her, and with an expression something along the lines of 'I do not care and this is fine'. Bowe would sometimes end up getting pushed around when the ship sped up or suddenly took a turn - if needed at all - but still emerged unharmed.
 
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//just so everyone knows, CaptainRustbolt21 will respond soon. He’s on his flight home, and he’s trying to start another role play. So just wait a little longer.//
 
Back at the virtual world...
Talia disregarded the gold, and moved so the Freakazoid could have it. Before she did, however, she picked up the crown to inspect it. It looked interesting, to say the least.
The crown seemed to be purely cosmetic, though. “I’m bloody rich!” The Freakazoid screeched in excitement. “Keep down your tone! We do not want to attract unwanted attention.” The ninja sternly said to the Freakazoid. Rewby lifted her head from the commotion and saw Talia holding the crown. “Oh, lucky you, Talia!” Rewby commented to Talia.
 
Talia laughed slightly, but nodded her head. “They’re right, keep it down. I would prefer not to commit any murder today.” Talia had humor in her tone, before equipping the crown on her head and striking a fancy pose. “Oh, look at me! A fancy crown! I’m a queen.” She used a British accent, and a fairly good one at that. It’s was mostly a joke; she would give the crown to whoever wanted it.
 
Rewby laughs at Talia for her accent when wearing the crown. “Oh, that’s funny! Nice impersonation of a British Human’s accent, though!” She said with a grin on her face.
 
Talia laughed, and took the crown off. “Thank you, thank you. In my line of work, it’s kinda necessary to be able to change my voice.” Talia admitted, shrugging slightly as she did. She held the crown out to Rewby, in a ‘wanna try it look’, and then turned to the others. “So, what are we going to do now. We have a camp, I think we can make this into a pretty good makeshift home for now.” She started thinking out loud, and placed her hands on her hips.
 
“If you wouldn’t mind me asking, what is your line of work about exactly?” Rewby asked, curious. Meanwhile, the Shewdew ninja is peeking out through a hole of a wooden wall he created.
 
Talia snickered, and placed a hand on her hip. “I’m an Assass-“ She trailed off as she looked at at the others. What would their reaction to that be? Would they kill her for the money? Try and capture her? Didn’t matter much since this was VR...... but for now....

“-ian tracker. And Assassin tracker. I work for the government.” She picked at her nails a little as she lied, but it wasn’t noticeable. She figured lying about this Susan would be ok with.
 
“Assassin tracker? Never knew that’s an actual occupation...” Rewby said, slightly confused. “What type of government, if you wouldn’t mind me asking? One Earth Society? Rog Mirahy Empire? Martian Technocracy Kingdom?”

//Rog Mirahy Empire = Freakazoid government
 
Talia opened her mouth to speak, and thanked whatever god was up there for her quick thinking. “Oh, well, I used to work for my kind and queen, until.... well. You know. But afterwards, I just picked up whatever. I worked for the government, yes, but I worked for multiple people.” Talia picked at her nails a little more, and shrugged. Just sprinkle a few more in there. Technically, they were half true.... “But now I work for Susan’s fleet.” She sighed, she hadn't stuttered or hesitated that entire sentence.
 

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