Grand Fleet

Drake


Drake nodded again as the artificial transmitted the details for the coordinates. One of engine control systems seemed close by in the military barracks for some reason, so Drake decided to go there first. With a small wave he left via the portal, only to exit by a large hanger room of some kind. Turning around, he saw that there was a massive reactor of some kind with numerous control panels scatter all over it. That appeared to be his target. Raising a hand to it, open-palmed, and created a small portal within the machine. The portal began to expand, slicing through the machine as it came into contact with the sides. The portal quickly grew so that it overlapped out of the machine, effectively cutting it in half. Drake also sent several portals to slice into the control panels, throwing them like frisbees. 


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Acantha gave an "acknowledge" to Gabriel over the earpiece and looked to the major. "We're regrouping with Theon, Should meet Gabriel on the way." She then started off the direction of Theon's Aether signature. She did notice a rather loud crash when she asked Gabriel, was she too loud? Acantha gave a mental note to speak quieter over the net. It was after this thought that she noticed Theon's stronger than usual signature. "Hmpf looks like i won" 


@Rurnur @Gabriel Forfax @Wickedkent
 

[SIZE= 20px]Deledde Maskin[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Military Barracks Emergency Response Team - Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


Deledde raised his eyebrows, watching as his opponent squirmed before him. She was able to survive the attack? And still wasn't giving up? Impressive. He felt like waiting to see what else she had in store for him, after all, he was sick of quickly finishing off targets like his commanders always ordered him to. "How was that?" His lip curved slightly, rubbing some of the dust from the tips of his fingers. "Anyway, yes, you must have something better than that. Go ahead, come here." He motioned for the Immortal to attack him, but to his surprise, he looked up and was met with a blast of fire striking his left shoulder, followed by yet another that blew him back, putting him off balance, the fireballs caught his soul aflame and began burning away at it. "Ah! What!" He exclaimed, quickly snapping his fingers in response to the other fireballs, causing them to dissipate within his more powerful explosions. Deledde had never been too talented at evading attacks, especially small, fast ones. He wasn't naturally fast, and the only way he could truly dodge effectively was with one of his own explosions, to propel himself in another direction, and that required time, and much faster reaction speeds. Well, this is what he got for slacking. "Ouch, I guess I really should stick to my usual aggressive manoeuvres." He sighed and raised his arms, allowing himself to slowly float up from the hangar bay floor. "I mean, it's only fair that I do this too. Things could get awkward if I go too easy on you." He smirked, before tilting his head back, letting the Aether in his soul take form. The sound of a hammer on metal spread throughout the hangar, as his Soul Armour formed together, hovering in the air, with a large gun trained directly at the Immortal. "There we go. If you're gonna run, nows the time, girl." @Noivian


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Alex appeared some ways above where Nova and the Artificial Immortal she was fighting were. He could feel the vibrations of explosions coming from the ship they were in "Interesting" he said softly and brought his hand to his chest, making a fist. A black energy appeared within his hand before he pointed down. A black hole appeared, it's gaping maw sucking in all light, producing a single void "Lets see if this works" he'd gotten the idea during his fight with Vani but hadn't had the control to do what he wanted. Seeing the purple portals the other Immortal used, the idea had resurfaced.


With a thought, he flew into the Black Hole, disappearing into it's Event Horizon. 


With a pulse of energy, a White Hole appeared in a random room in the control ship, spitting him out and slamming him against one of the walls, sending him flying through it "Ah..I seem to have used too much energy" he said. He'd have to use a slightly less powerful Black Hole. The resulting White Hole expelled him at twice the velocity he used going in.


Alex extricated himself from the wall and looked around "Also have to figure out the coordinates" traveling through a Black Hole was simple, but ending up where you wanted was crazy hard. 


"Guess we'll do this the more destructive way" he created his new sword and turned, pulling it back. Energy burned across it's surface before he lunged forwards. He cut through the walls like they were air. He dove through the walls until he reached the Hanger before completing his attack towards the Artificial Immortal.


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@Noivian
 
Drake


Drake had been quick to leave the area he was destroying soon after he was finished. He could sense the aura of powerful artificials nearby and the machinery was on the verge of crushing him anyway. Ducking through another portal, Drake found himself at the second generator, this one looking more like a turbine. Creating another expanding portal that sliced the machine cleanly in half, he then continued to decimate the control panels again before leaving for the final engine room. This one just seemed to be a series of pipelines behind a row of control panels, do Drake cut each one individually before once again wrecking the controls. As the last designated engine room was destroyed, the room went dark, along with certain parts of the fleet. The main engines boosting the main ship along failed and died away, the thrust they were providing ceasing. Drake entered a portal that lead him out to an open space someway above the fleet to watch his handiwork. The fleet had indeed been halted. He had been successful and that artificial had not been lying. There hadn't even been a trap. In truth, it actually all seemed too good to be true for Drake, so he was still looking out for some sign of the engines miraculously turning themselves back on or for some kind of counter-offensive. When he saw that none came, he created a tiny summoning long-range portal back to base. After briefly listening to his new orders, he closed the portal. His new goal was to aid the rest of the indigenous and nearby immortals in surviving whatever onslaught the fleet brought about them until back-up arrived. That seemed easy enough to Drake. Keep a bunch of people like him alive until the big guns arrived, simple. He looked around for an immortal to protect.


@everyone in or concerning the fleet @Rurnur
 

[SIZE= 20px]Deledde Maskin[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Military Barracks Emergency Response Team - Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


[SIZE= 14px]Before Deledde was able to begin firing upon the Immortal girl, there was a sudden jolt, something had changed within the Fleet. "Impossible.. the engines..?" He [/SIZE]never thought the Immortals would get that far, now things were getting far more interesting, even more so with the new energy signature approaching him from behind. "Huh, looks like your little attack force has been busy. Didn't think they'd get this far." Deledde quickly pushed himself to the side, in order to keep both Immortals in his field of view. "Oh good, I was getting worried I'd only have the chance to destroy one of you fools. Now, let's begin." He laughed under his dense helmet, while extending his right arm forward and causing his shoulder-mounted cannon to begin rapidly firing extremely dense bullets made from his explosive powder. The bullets would rain down explosions within the hangar, moving from left to right in order to target both Immortals, shooting bullets that would cause a huge explosion upon impact with the hangar floor, or any soul they came in contact with. @Seraph Darkfire@Noivian
 
Nova grinned to herself, seeing her small barrage hit. That grin faded, however, when her opponent seemed to take on an armored form. Prepping to dodge, she was thrown off balance by the sudden lurching of the engines stopping. Getting back to her feet, she nodded in greeting to Alex as he arrived, allowing him to pass through her ring of fire without being harmed. "About time you showed up, this guy's tough," she stated, but didn't have time for more formalities as a shower of explosions rained down on them. Nova did her best to dodge, but was unable to avoid every bullet. Her soul stinged from explosion after explosion, and she winced in pain. In the midst of the fight, however, she did manage to lob a few more fire balls towards her opponent, hoping they would reignite his soul. 


@Seraph Darkfire @Rurnur
 

[SIZE= 20px]Deledde Maskin[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Military Barracks Emergency Response Team - Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


While Deledde was gunning down the two Immortals, he found himself unable to move quickly, recieving direct hits from several balls of searing flame. "You'll need to do better than that!" He shouted, regaining balance after being struck with several of the Immortal's projectiles, feeling his soul catch fire again, slowly burning away. But in turn, the impact of the fireballs caused the aim of his cannon to go off target, firing shots into the roof and all around, instead of hitting the Immortals. He was confident, perhaps overconfident that his soul would be able to tank any damage his opponents could toss out, at least until he could finish them off with his powerful explosive attacks. "Now, hold still." He muttered to himself, clenching his fist, forcing the cannon to stop spinning briefly in order to cool down, before directing it back at the Immortal girl, sending a barrage of explosive shells her way. @Noivian@Seraph Darkfire
 
Seeing the attack coming, Nova dodged out of the way, running the other way around the edge of the circle of fire. Exiting the ring quickly, she looked about the room. What was she here for? Terminal, right. Exiting the hangar, she sped off down the hall. A voice in the back of her head chastised her about leaving behind her weapon. It would leave her mostly defenseless until she conjured a new one, but in all honesty Nova didn't care at this point. Leaving her weapon where it was meant that anyone who wasn't an ally of hers would be immediately ignited when they tried to exit or leave combat. Sliding around a corner, she dashed down the hall looking over the name plates on the doors. Terminal, terminal... terminal! Opening the door, she spotted what looked like a podium in a room full of generators... she figured this must be how they monitor the ship. Flicking her fingers across the screen to slide through panels of info, she quickly deactivated the shields, as well as deactivated all available communications while she was at it. With the snap of her fingers, the terminal burst into flames, melting the screen and the console inside. There, now it won't be fixed for a while. Exiting the room, Nova slowly made her way back to the battle. She was feeling drained already, and surely Alex could handle himself for a while so she could recover from the couple direct hits she took. 


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Alex had been observing after his first attack had failed. Nova's attacks were wild and impressive, however, their two fighting styles didn't really cooperate. If he were to start throwing attacks around as well then their attacks would get in the way of each other. Once Nova left however, he was free to attack. He prepared his sword before energy flickered around the room as three other Alex's appeared, created out of his energy, though they flickered with instability. They weren't puppets, more like bursts of energy as they lunged forwards, each slashing with their own blade towards Deledde. They could only do the one action before vanishing, but they were good enough for his purposes.


The Gravity Immortal actually moved a second later than his energy clones. When he appeared before Deledde, he brought his sword upwards, cutting through the section where the other swords connected. Where his blow met theirs, the energy rippled outward in a thin, but powerful line, cutting outwards in multiple directions.


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[SIZE= 48px]DOWNFALL[/SIZE]


 


[SIZE= 18px]Grand Fleet Admiral[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 24px]Azal Faust[/SIZE]


 


[SIZE= 14px]Something had changed within the fleet. Something out of Faust's control. First of all, the engines had inexplicably stopped, putting the fleet at a total standstill. It was the work of a strange power, something Faust had never witnessed before, not in any of his Immortal soldiers. He found this exceedingly curious, such a unique ability, yet concerning at the same time. The flaws and weaknesses in the fleet's setup had become all too apparant to the Admiral, in the past few hours of this "assault". His lip curled at the impressive efforts of the Immortals, but not all was well. His own Immortal soldiers had been underperforming, refusing to eliminate the Immortal threat, leading to this significant damage to the system's inner workings. "There are many more of these Immortals than what was first anticipated, no?" He opened his eyes slowly, speaking in his calm, smooth voice, before looking about the room at his trusted Sentinels. "Quite dissapointing, really. That we may have to descend from our positions in order to neutralize this threat." He lifted his hand from the arm of his seat, tensing his fingers until they glowed with bright crimson, wafts of steam emerging from each of his fingetips. He was aware that some of his soldiers would logically face a moral dilemma when dealing with Immortals, but his rule would only be successful with truly obedient soldiers. Did Faust hold concern for "The lives of Mortals" ? No, but many of his soldiers held fast to that belief, and the Grand Fleet, yes, that was what Faust cared most for. His new world, that which would conquer Bad Town, and then, the universe itself would become his Grand Fleet.[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 14px]As the fleet lay still in the dead, cold space around Bad Town, Faust watched from the highest position of all, down at the great planet, the wretched virus, waiting to be purified and assimilated into his kingdom. However, his calm was interrupted as a certain element of his view was altered. That bright glow which illuminated his wonderful fleet, the shields, had been deactivated. His world, his love, first, it's legs were shattered into pieces, leaving it helpless to move on it's own, and now, it had been skinned alive. Shakily, Faust climbed from his throne and moved to a nearby window, placing his palm upon the thick glass, that cold, dark space. He couldn't see it, but knowing it was there, instilled a kind of fear in his heart. But was it fear, or excitement?  [/SIZE]


The Grand Fleet was much like a single, enourmous ship, with several individual fleets of ships acting as rooms, hallways, guns, and even engines. In this case, a fleet near the rear held the responsibility of pushing the entire Grand Fleet in one direction or another. Of course, each ship had it's own engines, that could be used if detached from the other ships, but when travelling long distances, the Grand Fleet would have to use it's main engines. This means that when the engine fleets were deactivated, it put the entire Fleet at a standstill.


It was at a standstill, because something stopped the Grand Fleet from being influenced by gravity, and that was it's shield matrix. Bad Town was the largest single object in the world, taking up almost half the space in the entire universe, meaning that everything should revolve around it, as the heart of all existance. The Grand Fleet avoided it's influence for an entire era, using it's highly advanced shields to slowly build itself up to the size it is now. But even at this size, it would still fall under the influence of Bad Town, and now, with it's technology disabled by a certain Immortal resistance, it would most certainly fall.


Fleet Admiral Faust lowered his head and smiled, pondering his fate as the Grand Fleet slowly began to move, turning steadily until it was heading straight for Bad Town, it's main guns pointed directly at the planet's surface as it's gravity sucked the Fleet inwards. It would eventually pick up speed, until it was a high-powered projectile, multiple galaxies-wide that would surely put a dent in Bad Town, not enough to destroy it of course, but in Faust's mind, enough to begin a full-on assault. "It appears the Gods have determined, today as the day we emerge victorious." He chuckled to himself, regaining his posture with his Fleet's new flight path. "We have no choice in the matter, my Sentinels. Bad Town is calling, and who are we to refuse a war?" He gave a sinister grin, extending his arms to his comrades. "We are the hunters on this day, show them no fear. The world shall shine once more, when the Grand Fleet strikes down upon this vile, vile darkness!"


[SIZE= 20px]Deledde Maskin[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Military Barracks Emergency Response Team - Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


"Tssk. You're not getting in there, girl!" Deledde shouted at the Immortal, quickly turning to aim his gun after her, but before he could get the barrel spinning again, he felt a more urgent threat, this new Immortal's attack, surrounding him. "Ah, right. I'm going to need you to get out of my way, she's not going to get-" He attempted to speak before feeling his armour sliced into, from multiple different directions. Dammit, he was too slow, once again. "You.." Deledde spluttered upon landing down on the floor to recover, his soul armour shattering around him and floating away as shards of shimmering Aether. "Yeah, good one, Immortal. I guess I'll just have to gut you real quick, so I can nab your lady friend again." He spat at his opponent, words filled with spite. His soul had been cut deep, but it wouldn't matter, there was more he had in store for these pests. Much more than this Immortal could handle. "I'm not gonna waste any time, alright? All you Immortals just need to die." Deledde smirked and wiped his chin, standing up and backing away briefly, before clenching his fist and slamming it into the hangar floor. In that instant, the hangar was filled with bright white light, and more sounds of clanging metal, pieces of massive armour forming all around Deledde until he was a hulking monster, standing heads above his opponent after standing up from his kneeling position, revealing his immensely powerful Soul Armour, the Mech form.


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He clenched his now mech-sized hands, the technology glowing red as explosive energy began to build up underneath the armour. "There, now no messing around, Immortal. I doubt a single one of you have laid eyes on Soul Armour like this." He snorted and spoke with his now robotic-sounding voice, spreading his arms open, welcoming an attack from his opponent, which would surely be met with a powerful explosive counterattack, which he had been preparing within his gauntlets. But before his challenge could be accepted, the fleet began to move all around them, the room turning as it starting getting dragged towards Bad Town with immense force. "Oh.. " He exclaimed under his breath, regaining his footing. "Well, is this what you wanted, Immortal? You're gonna burn for this, how about I feed your charred, broken shards to the demons down there?" He tilted his head mockingly while threatening the Immortal. @Seraph Darkfire


[SIZE= 18px]Theon Otrov[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Outer Rim Security -  Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


Theon placed his hands on his hips and sighed, watching his new Immortal "acquaintance" leave the area to sabotage the Fleet he had been tasked with protecting. Even that Immortal was surely just following orders, why couldn't he? It went against everything he had believed in up until this point. But, in such an extreme situation, did all that really matter? Theon floated through space, keeping an eye out for demon activity and awaiting the arrival of his team members. Until a point where he noticed the Immortal was successful, the Fleet had indeed been halted. Something he hadn't witnessed in all his years. It was a strange feeling, seeing the great beast so still and peaceful due to his own influence. The Immortals really could accomplish anything, couldn't they?


After detecting his team members positions, he began to move towards them. Eventually, he began to wonder if the Sentinels would come after him, if they found out he was involved in the engine's sabotage. He didn't want to endanger his team, but at the same time he wanted to be with them, if one of the more powerful demons decided to show themselves. He emerged near the Major and Acantha during their travels, he could feel Gabriel's presence nearby, but couldn't see her just yet. "Good to see you're doing well, soldiers." Theon saluted the two, tiredly. "The higher ups won't be pleased, that's for certain. But at the very least, this situation should dissolve after we remove the last demons from wherever they-" He was cut off during his speech, as he felt the fleet begin to move once again. "What.. how..?" He questioned the situation, before glancing through a nearby glass panel, noticing the lack of shields around the fleet. He furrowed his brow, almost unable to comprehend what was happening. "How.. how did those Sentinels let this happen? What is this supposed to be?" He asked desperately, a million thoughts running through his head at once, many of which read "Is this my fault?".


@Wickedkent@Petroshka@Gabriel Forfax (I took the liberty of gathering us up in the same location, for convenience)


The Grand Fleet has been completely sabotaged, now unable to escape from Bad Town's gravitional pull, and will certainly crash into the demon planet's surface. This war will reach it's conclusion on Bad Town, the home of the Huntsmen.


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"In order to feed me to them, you must first beat me" Alex chuckled as he quickly moved backwards, placing some distance between him and the Artificial Immortal. This new form was quite powerful. Alex surmised that this man had achieved that form a long time ago, he clearly had experience with it, unlike Alex who had just recently achieved his own new form.


He couldn't see what was going on outside of the Hanger, but what he felt was incredible. A strange feeling of pleasure shot through his body as a wave of incredible gravitational pull acted upon his body. Such a mighty force of Gravity was beyond even his control. If he could wield that gravity, even one of greater strength would easily be crushed. 


"I have to see this" he grinned as he clapped his hands and the hanger shuddered before separating at the places where his sword energy had cut through it, revealing the massive planet below them "Holy shit!" Alex exclaimed. The planet extended further than he could even begin to see. There was no way that planet was a natural creation, the resulting gravitational force alone would cause it to collapse into a powerful Black Hole. Something was keeping it from doing so. That was terrifying. Whatever it was, it had to be at the center of the planet's core and it had to be universally powerful.


"Calling all Immortals, I think it would be a good time to regroup" Alex sent this message as far as he could, to as many Immortals as he could reach. First of all, the armored titan in front of him was going to be difficult to beat, and secondly, the Demon's waiting for them on the planet below would be a challenge to get away from alone.


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((And you know, everyone else. I'll start posting on Bad Town when we actually get there :P))
 

[SIZE= 20px]Deledde Maskin[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Military Barracks Emergency Response Team - Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


"That goes without saying, you're a fool if you think killing you will prove difficult, for someone like me." He slammed his fists together, creating a small explosive between his knuckles. Deledde lowered his stance, keeping his balance as the hangar seperated into several pieces, glancing down at the fleet's new destination. "That's right, this is much bigger than you now, Immortal. It's a war between the Grand Fleet, and Bad Town." He pointed down at the growing darkness below them. "You can watch all you like, but the powers at play here are on a whole 'nother level. Me? I could care less who wins, I just know there's gonna be some real bloodshed, starting with you!" He raised his voice angrily and bent his knees, charging the bottom of his feet with explosive powder, and detonating it as he jumped into the air, propelling his enourmous body towards the Immortal with incredible speed for his size. As he neared the enemy, he opened his right gauntlet and thrust it forward, sending forth a volley of explosive pellets, which would explode in front of the Immortal, obscuring his vision with a chain reaction of explosions. Next, he focused the energy in his left gauntlet and fired an extremely dense explosive shell through the other explosions, heading directly for the Immortal, prepared to unleash a massive explosion upon impact. @Seraph Darkfire
 
Alex flickered backwards as he did his best to avoid the explosions. At the same time, he created various copies of his sword, black energy flowing off of them as they charged towards the man. He flexed his fingers and a highly repulsive force appeared in front of him as he sensed a surprisingly dense force rushing towards him. A person with explosive energy, it was a bad enemy. Explosions were hard to control, the only way to stop an explosion from causing him harm was to match it's frequency with an equally strong vibration reaction.


More and more swords formed around him, clustering together into a massive Dragon. It twisted around him and pulsed with a beautifully dark light. Against such an oppressive force, it was best to defend. This dragon made of swords would make a decent defense until he received backup "To kill me will require far more of an effort than you believe" he chuckled as pieces of the dragon would remove themselves to shoot towards Deledde. While the majority of the Dragon would act in defense, he still wasn't going to hold back when it came to attacking.


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Major Cyrell Cleford


He looked at Theon as sparks of electricity came out of him. He walked towards him and every step he makes, makes the eelctricity spark grow. He then glared at Theon.


"What did you do, Captain Theon?" He asked "The fleet's force field went down and what does this have to do with you?" He was now mad. His home will be gone. It will collide to the planet and shake the universe itself.


@Rurnur
 

[SIZE= 20px]Deledde Maskin[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Military Barracks Emergency Response Team - Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


Deledde landed heavily on one of the pieces of flooring, watching as his explosive shell impacted the strange dragon-like structure the Immortal had used to defend himself. Most of the blast was blocked by this beast, though a majority of the creation was shattered in the explosion. "We'll see about that." He muttered before pushing himself into the air once again, riding the waves of an explosion detonated beneath his feet. "Can you really keep this up!?" Deledde shouted, pushing his left arm out to the side, causing a smaller explosion in order to dash through the air, avoiding the projectiles being shot towards him. Upon landing much closer to his opponent, Deledde clenched his fists and began charging up energy in the core of his armour, preparing a massive concentration of explosive energy to be fired at his opponent. "Don't even try to block this, I'll shatter any soul armour you can conjure up!" He said just as the cannonball-like object burst from the opening in his chest, to be detonated at will as soon as it got near the Immortal, most likely destroying what was left of the hangar bay.  @Seraph Darkfire


 


 


[SIZE= 18px]Theon Otrov[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 16px]Captain of Outer Rim Security -  Grand Fleet[/SIZE]


 


Before Theon could even wrap his head around the situation, he was met with hostility from one of his fellow soldiers, the major that had assisted him earlier. "The fleet is falling, Major. Is now really the time to place blame?" Theon furrowed his brow, turning his head away from the window to stare at the Immortal who threatened him. "I don't know anything about lowering the shields, I wasn't anywhere near that ship!" Theon clutched his chest, standing up straight and walking towards the major. "The engines however, maybe I did feel like the fleet needed a well deserved rest." He smirked silently, lowering his cap, preparing to recieve the full impact of the major's frustration. It was true that Theon wasn't happy with the state of things, and felt guilt for leading the fleet to it's ultimate downfall, but the major gave him a relieving excuse to brush off those feelings of guilt, and embrace the impact he had on this world. "Yeah, let's get things out in the open. I'm a traitor, sorry Acantha." Theon nodded at her, taking a moment to look in her eyes, hoping that rebellious side of hers would pull through, at the one time he most needed it. "If you wanna waste your time on me Major, go ahead. But know that you're just a shining example of whats so wrong with this 'Grand Fleet', getting so caught up in seperate matters, instead of focusing on what the real issue is!" Theon raised his voice, shouting into the major's face before pointing at the dark, massive object they were slowly approaching. "As far as i'm concerned, I just redirected the efforts of the fleet, right where they should be." @Wickedkent@Petroshka
 
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Major Cyrell Cleford


"Even with the engines, it still couldn't help the fleet with the gravitational pull of the planet" He said. He then smiled and the electric sparks disappeared. "I am a very considerate man and part of me think you could have dome the right thing, but what you did does not matter now. The shields are down and this is the downfall of the fleet. The Sentinels will make a move especially the Fleet Admiral, he should be angered by these turns of events and we should prepare to witness the powers of the sentinels. I will let you go this time, you are still valuable and needed and you are correct. No time must be wasted."


Admiral Axcel Asteros


He looked at the ship's windows with the Fleet Admiral. He looked at it stoically. He then chuckled.


"All our hardwork, destroyed by the Inferior immortals along with those pesky demons" He said as he turned his back away from the window "It is disappointing that our Artificial's were not able to take them out. Someone inside must also have been responsible on the deactivation of the shields, this kind of vital information cant just easily be leaked unless some officers disclosed it to somebody. " His eyes glowed royal purple and the air of the room around them shifted. 


"I will find who is responsible for this and eliminate them" He added. He looked at Faust. "Stopping the collision of the fleet is beyond my power and control, but I can slow it until I find who is responsible of this." 


He arrived at the Command Ship where the shield terminals were. Nobody actually knows his appearance besides the other Sentinels, the other people only knew him of his name. He sensed an immortal inside of the room where the terminals where located. He smiled as the doors automatically opened and revealed himself to the immortal


"Hello" He said with a smile. "I believe that you are responsible for the deactivation of the shields of the fleet." He then looked at the burned terminals and frowned.


@Rurnur @Petroshka @Noivian
 
As the explosive cannonball was fired at the gravity immortal, a purple circle seemed to form and grow in it's path. It grew just enough to swallow up the cannonball whole and then disappeared, only to immediately reappear above the explosive artificial, dumping the large round back on it. A second portal materialised, this one having the size able to fit a humanoid this time, right by the gravity immortal and it's dragon, allowing Drake to step out and observe the scene with cool, calm eyes. He had heard the immortal's call and had responded, only to step right into the middle of a fight. It seemed the man with the dragon was fighting a powerful artificial that seemed to be protecting... This was the shields room, wasn't it? Drake had wondered what had happened to cause the fleet's shields to deactivate. For a moment he had thought it had been some fault of his own, but this suggested otherwise. Not that he would have cared if it was his fault, he would have achieved the same result. Bad Town wasn't his objective after all. The hanger room was trashed and the shield generators were visible from a few port space windows outside in the other hanger-like room.


Waving his hand, the purple words quickly formed before him as he turned to the immortal beside him: 'I have come to assist you. We should leave, the fleet is crashing and I am picking up the energy of a Sentinel nearby.' Drake was sure the immortal could feel the immense aura of the sentinel nearby in the shields room, along with the signs of another immortal. Drake wasn't entirely sure if he even wanted to try, but he considered going to save the second immortal as well. Although if they were going to do that, then they would have to deal with this artificial with them now. He doubted one round of his own shots would kill him, so Drake was ready for another attack from the man whilst he awaited an answer from his new friend.


@Rurnur @Seraph Darkfire
 
Gabriel narrowed her eyebrows as she felt something, a shift of energy moments before it made effect on her surroundings. She petrified her boots to the floor just as every object in the fleet started crashing around, making her cover her ears once again at the painful static sound.
 The gravity of the ship succumbed under the force of the much greater gravitational force, making the Grand Fleet free fall towards the source of it.


Forfax pushed against the ground with her hands, standing up from her crouching position. It was easy for the Earth Artificial to overhear the conversation between her comrades once the ship stopped trembling, and what she heard made her pace forward towards the source of voices, footsteps ringing after her as they crushed the metal flooring under them. She was guided by a certain feeling that made her press forward, hands clenching into fists by her sides. Following its mistress the serpent kept a safe distance from her as they approached the three silhouettes at the end of the hallway, slithering to the now quickened pace of its creator. With each step made the silhouettes gained more detail, until the point of her being able to identify them clearly with her sight.
Gabriel turned towards Theon, finally approaching them.
The Officer grabbed her captain for his shoulder and tugged him harshly towards herself, only to welcome him with a swing of a fist aimed at his face.


@Rurnur
 
Nova stumbled as the ship began to kilter towards Bad Town, her soul armor dissipating. Falling to her hands and knees, she just barely registered the arrival of another. She looked up, sensing this one to be a Sentinel, but unable to see clearly. Her vision was fading - she had expended too much energy, and was now paying the price. Her will to survive pushed her forwards. Summoning her last shred of strength, she turned into a bout of flame, dancing over the Sentinel's feet and out into the hallway, attempting to get away. Nova didn't make it far before turning back to her normal form, passing out against the wall in the corridor, her soul forcing her into a coma-like state to repair itself from the heavy damage she took from Deledde's onslaught. 


@Wickedkent
 

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As Theon found her and the major she was genuinely somewhat glad that her childhood friend seemed to be unscathed. Only to be baffled that Theon had given the locations of the fleets engines for as long as she could remember Theon would rather die than betray the fleet, perhaps he had a larger hatred to demons? "My, my Theon, even i wouldn't go this far." She was of course referring to her infamous reputation of straying from fleet standards. "I'd admire your decision to protect the mortals but this lead to quite a very, rather... Terrible" Obviously looking toward the general direction of bad town. Then looking bad at Theon with a rather malicious smile. "The immortals have proven to be a priority, the demons have fled temporarily. We need to take out the Immortals before they do anymore damage." She thought sh should assume indirect control seeing how their captain has given his subordinates reason to mistrust and hate him. She waited their responses until Gabriel came out of no where about to smash Theon's face but Acantha used her strings to stop her fist. "Not a time for infighting Gabe."


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Aarshiya was deep within the residential districts staring into a chamber filled with a faintly glowing liquid, her hand was on the glass separating her and the figure inside, who was this person? Aarshiya didn't know, this person felt important to her for some reason, Memories of her disappeared to the passage of time, all Aarshiya knew was that she had visited this vat for as long as she could remember, forever staring into it the figure within, image distorted by the liquid Wires and tubes protruding from it hiding any real details. It was here that  Aarshiya was meditating and watching over it did she feel the sudden deceleration of the fleet and the slow acceleration toward bad town did she break away from her thoughts. "what?" Looking around her sensing the shield no longer there, or the smooth roar of the engines from afar. Using the Ships metal she traveled almost instantaneously to the bridge where Azal Faust gave his decree and fellow admiral Axcel Asteros disappearing.


"Surely the shields can be repaired?" She stated with a slight hint of anger and but most of all hopefulness. All eyes in the bridge turned to her as she was always the quiet one, never to chime in unless she had something thoughtful or important to say. Her voice was rather disembodied and her face was a simple reflecting metal orb so no real emotion can be detected from anyone but her. 


@Rurnur @Wickedkent @gabriel ITS NOT WORKING)
 

Admiral Axcel Asteros


He smiled as the immortal got past her, but she did not reach far. Destroying the shields took a great toll on her. He turned himself to the direction where the immortal escaped and slowly began to walk. The air shifts every step he makes. He then reached the Immortal and smiled. He pointed his palms at the immortal and sucked her in. There was a miniature black hole in his palm. He knows that a white hole will appear in the bridge where the fleet admiral is and spit out the girl. He then walked to the direction where he senses one artificial and two immortals. The hangar doors then opened for him revealing himself. 


"What a surprise" He said with a devious face. He then glared at the Artificial captain. "Aren't you the one who were protecting the shields, but failed to do so?."

 
Energy. So much energy around her... Nova felt her body slam into the floor, and jolted awake. Scrambling to her feet, she looked about, going for her sword before remembering it was somewhere in the hangar room right now. It'd take her a while to build up the strength to summon a new one... back to plan A it was, then. Talking. "Where? What? How?" Her eyes landed on Azal, the strongest presence in the room. So many questions she wanted to ask, but so many were cluttering her head...


@Rurnur
 
Alex grinned as the Immortal redirected the attack for him. However, he didn't just sit idly by and quickly turned, sending a pulse of compressed energy towards the man. The explosive attack wasn't bound to do much. If someone tried to use his energy to attack him, he wouldn't feel bothered. After his attack, he looked at his ally "I've felt it as well, however we can't just leave, there are still many Immortals around, we need to get them to safety first" his eyes flickered to the side "The one known as Nova was here recently, see if you can find her"


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@Destructus Kloud
 
Drake nodded and stood still for a moment. All around the fleet, hundreds of tiny portals sprung up in random places, all linked back to Drake as his new eyes. One said portal happened to be in the room where Nova was in currently, along with several artificials as well. Drake immediately closed the portal, there was no way he was risking any of them firing something down that portal and into his face just for the sake of some info. However, he had discovered what he had needed to know, the 'Nova' person was there and apparently guarded by the Grand Fleet's leadership. With a hand wave, his purple floating words formed to relay all this to Alex, then following up with: 'I can get  us in and her out, but you need to distract them for 5 seconds minimum.' He cocked an eyebrow at the immortal, slightly interested to see if he was still willing to save the fire immortal despite her situation. He knew he wasn't, but orders were orders and he would be sanctioned heavily if he didn't. Of course, that didn't mean he had to give his life. If he considered a task impossible for himself, then it was fair game if he decided not to do it. Unfortunately, his plan was, as per usual, entirely possible given Alex could deliver. If he couldn't, then Drake was leaving. The Grand Fleet would crash into Bad Town soon, and he wasn't about to die in service just yet. And still, as usual again, Drake was constantly aware of the explosive artificial not too far away from them at all times.


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