Multiple Settings The Voidwalkers (A Post Armageddon Multiverse RP) (Sign Ups Closed)

[Goonfire]

Veso stared back at the blue crewmate. “Hack the ship? No,” he shot back quickly. “He hacked my datapad and installed... wow, he really did install language packs.” The Corpus tech thumbed through the new options, noting an “English” setting—whatever that was. “I’m just here to see if I can get a signal to my fleet.” He carefully minimized his program and held up the datapad to show the crewmate. “This is what I use to interact with electronics.”

Thepotatogod Mirai-chan

 

[Bixir]

• Jack Frost - Medical Bay
• The One Free Man - Storage Corridor

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  Interactions
  Count Gensokyo Vagabond Spectre
  
  Mentions
  Funnier President​
  
  
  
  
  Now this was more like it! She was up! Now she just had to get out of bed! Exploring this piece of hee was no fun by yourself, ho! The little demon was about to stop his roughhousing when a third party stepped in to ruin the fun altogether.
  
  "Wh- what are ya doin', ho! Watch the merchandise!"
  
  The girl's scoldings fell on deaf ears (did this thing even have ears?), though it was strange to see that the imp's otherwise static face was anything but. This change in mood quickly became apparent, as his face became animated as soon as he was scooped up by Aurelia. The demon made ungodly (but rather cute) snarling noises, further accentuated by his goofy flailing about under the girl's grip. It was all rather silly.
  
  Jack had a mind to get back on the bed and resume his duty, but the sound of a bed getting absolutely power-bombed behind him was enough of a distraction. He didn't gawk for long, though. He knew better than to look /that/ kind of horse in the mouth.
  
  Without a moment to lose, the demon was scrambling back onto the bed. He waved frantically to the two girls, hoping to get their attention, in spite of the very clear signs that he was not welcome.
  
  "We've got bigger things to worry about, ho!" The demon quickly gestured back over in the direction of the destroyed bed and the monstrous person who had been responsible for it. Jack's face was still set in a rather annoyed scowl, but there was urgency in his tone as well. "It's time to get the hee outta here, toots!"
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  Goonfire themagnoliaofutah Thepotatogod​
  
  
  
  The man took Buck's hand in a firm shake, though on account of the gloves as a part of his power suit, the feeling of the musician's calloused hands was lost on him, though it was easy enough to infer (and see) that that was the case. He nodded and smiled. When was the last time he had been in the company of other humans? A question that he did not wish to linger on.
  
  The man quickly keyed to the woman's departure. From what he recalled of the ship's layout, it was clear that she was heading to the cafeteria. All things considered, he could take some refreshments himself. It wasn't clear how long he had gone without nourishment, even though he wasn't feeling particularly hungry or thirsty. That, and it was likely that some of the other newcomers to the ship would be there. The sooner they all became acquainted, the better.
  
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  When the Red Crewmate investigated the pod in the storage room, it quickly became evident that it had been containing the suit that the man who had emerged from this room. As to how he had gotten in here without being noticed, that was unclear... at first. In the corner of the room, a vent grate lied unceremoniously on the floor, most certainly put there by force. The grate lied open, large enough for anyone (of reasonable size anyway) to have gotten in here from elsewhere on the ship.
  
  Off in another corner of storage was an orange, glowing handheld device. Its design appeared similar to the man's armor, so it likely belonged to him, but what it did was anyone's guess.

 

[Count Gensokyo]

"Are you alright? Are you in any pain?" Asking the same question with the same delivery of tone. Everyone seems fine with little to no physical injuries, she just wanted to see if this is true for everyone. Upon close inspection. The girl looks way smaller than her, younger even.

Before another word could be said, a tall blonde man in a golden jumpsuit leapt down onto the floor, turned around, screeched at the top of his lungs, and demolished the bed behind him into tiny chunks using nothing but the sheer force of his volume.

"「HORI SHIT!」"​

Makina yelped in feral shock, channeling all the energy of an old man that DIO most definitely hated.

"We've got bigger things to worry about, ho!" The demon quickly gestured back over in the direction of the destroyed bed and the monstrous person who had been responsible for it. Jack's face was still set in a rather annoyed scowl, but there was urgency in his tone as well. "It's time to get the hee outta here, toots!"

“Hey, was this necessary?”, Weavile asked the yellow-clad human, still in a defensive stance and ready to act. "I'll have you know that you ruined a pretty comfy bed."

" . . . "​

Makina's shrunken pupils flitted between black and yellow, her nose twitching like a bloodhound being offered its favourite fillet. There was blood n' heat a'brewin' in the air, and she did not want to be in the same room once it reached a boil.

Makina could only blink and nod once before she dive-bombed off the side of the bed. Using the beds in front of her as cover, she wormed and slithered her slender form through the bottoms of the furniture in a mad scramble for the exit.


Interactions: Bixir Vagabond Spectre Funnier President Tiguidi

 

[Thepotatogod]

Interaction: Goonfire themagnoliaofutah Bixir Specialist
OST: My Room

Once the trio made it to the cafeteria, they would find a place with several round tables, large enough to hold groups of 5 maybe 10. There are 5 tables in this cafeteria, too. With the middle one that the group would see first having a special button in the middle, encased in glass.

However, it seems that the table is occupied, somehow. The table is filled with what seems to be a banquet of food. Well, banquet seems to be an overstatement as there seems to be more bread, fruits and nuts than anything. A jar of wine, a couple of Lycurgus cups and clay plates were stacked nearby, too. It's almost like someone from Rome was picked up.

--{[Yellow Crewmate]}--
Banana-mogus​

"So, uh...You enjoying this feast we randomly threw together just now?" The Yellow Crewmate seems to be sitting in the center table. "Totally not because you demanded it or anything." He said, flipping his visor a bit to take a sip of the wine that was prepared for him.

--{[Nero Claudius]}--
Emperor(?) of Roses​

"Indeed, this banquet if fitting for an Emperor such as I! As well as this momentous occasion of your merry crew's operations!" A woman in a red dress nodded haughtily, and loudly, too. Almost as if she's a woman of great authority. She glanced over at the Yellow Crewmate, taking a bite of her bread loaf. "Pray tell, have the others awakened? Surely they wouldn't want to miss a feast such as this!"

"I'm sure Momo would've notified us by now..." The Yellow Crewmate says, catching a glimpse of the trio who appeared to have emerged from the Storage Room hallway. "Or they could just pop out from the Storage like that, hiiiii~!"

From the other door that led to the medbay came Samuel and two women--a horned child and a red haired one, both of which wearing cloaks. Samuel's overlay did display that through here is the best route to Storage, so they would see the obviously roman feast.

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Interaction: Bixir

"Hm. I knew someone was in this pod. Guess Pink never believed me." The Red crewmate said before spotting what seems to be a vent grate. "...Clever little shit." He chuckled a bit, "Lucky he never found anything down there." He said, his suit somehow wrinkling into a smile before walking down the Communication's Hallway, looking for something else to do.

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Interaction: Tiguidi Vagabond Spectre Funnier President Count Gensokyo

Like the yolk from an egg, the price that DIO got from absolutely obliterating that bed is a crewmate just lying under his bed. He appears to have a yolk on his head which seems to be a fashion statement of somekind?

--{[White Crewmate]}--
Guess what his name is​

"Aw, thanks for freeing me friend! You were so gosh darn heavy that I got trapped under here when you laid down on that there bed!" The White Crewmate sounded like a little girl, thanking the muscular vampire for destroying private property.

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Interaction: Goonfire Mirai-chan

"Hm." The Blue Crewmate says as he approached the two hackers, rubbing the bottom of his visor like its his chin as he looked at the datapad. "Well, out of everything in this ship, the Comms is what we can proudly say to be constantly fixed. Unfortunately for you though, we've been trying to hail Mira HQ for months now, and we still haven't heard back from them. Either it finally croaked, or there's something about this weird space that's preventing us from contacting Mira HQ. " He sighs, "And believe me, as this ship's captain, it is my responsibility to make sure that they know everything that's going on in this ship--and I've been trained to know if the signal's being blocked or not. It's not."

 

[Vagabond Spectre]

Aurelia Flavius

Mention: Count Gensokyo Bixir Tiguidi Thepotatogod
Interacting: Funnier President ​

Despite the rants of the small toon-like creature's childish shrieks. She just let him be. Too confused about what is happening right now, she had to get a grip quicker situation. The girl could not answer her out of pure fright. Something she can relate to and understand too. The warnings of the little troublemaker did not go unnoticed on her ears. There's always a bigger fish huh? Another question is among the pile of questions she already is desperate to ask. What is with these people(?) and wreaking havoc in beds. Makes the little blue one's harmless by comparison. Unlike the pale big head doll-thing, he looks very much like a human person by appearance. One with quite a loud voice too that almost took everyone by surprise. The speechless was already positioning herself into a safer spot which she saw in her peripheral vision.

"Stay here." She told the girl, hopefully, won't run off anywhere too dangerous.

"Sir... Calm down..." She doesn't know what to say for the moment. She can't really assure anything as she herself is just as lost but she knows that beating a bed to dust that is probably not yours is not a normal reaction to, whatever this predicament they are all in. Behind her were the distraught girl and the doll-looking creature. She slowly started to edge closer towards the frustrated blonde man, aligning herself side to side with a cat-like creature also on edge at the man. Her hands were wide open and spread out from her sides. Everyone just has different reactions to this new place. If one were to believe the pink midget stranger from earlier, they should be in a safer area to wherever they are currently.

"Just... Calm down, sir... There is n-no need for this." The cat-like creature is capable of speech much like the other one. So far she is getting little ideas. Something is off in the air, like, some things are out of place. The thought didn't dwell for long as another voice emerged from the crowd. This time directly straight from the potentially dangerous man's pile of destroyed bed pieces. It was one of those round glass-eyed things, much like the pink one from earlier. The way it spoke drove her speechless. Freed? They were trapped under there? She mouthed the word 'What?' under her breath. Just trying to take another look if that thing she is staring at just happened. Add that to the pile.

 

[themagnoliaofutah]

Thepotatogod Bixir Goonfire
Buck seemed a little perplexed by the scene before him, before shooting a confused glance to the other two. "Uh... guess they're a little busy right now. Reckon I could figure out the kitchen if I needed to, though." The singer walked over to one of the tables, gently leaning his guitar against it to mark his spot, then started at a sort of easy stroll towards the kitchen. "No, uh - waffles or anythin'. I'm horrible at those. What type of coffee y'all like?"

 

[Specialist]

Location: Dining Hall

Interacting with: Thepotatogod Mentions: Everyone in the room.
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Dimming his overlay faintly enough to ensure the signature wasn't lost; his gaze flickering around the room. This was something that was not unlike the massive feasts held in Fortress-Monasteries by Chapters such as the Space Wolves and White Scars- albeit on a smaller scale and lacking the variety of meats and other exotic foodstuffs. None of such looked familiar to him, and thus he wasn't entranced by the majority of the items set upon the table. He couldn't help but overhear the conversation taking place before he entered and was soon addressed rather cheerily by a yellow variant of the pill-looking Xenos. Offering a slight nod of acknowledgment, his focus shifted to the other occupants of the room. His attention was captured momentarily by the feminine-appearing, masculine-sounding entity in the room; claiming themselves to be an Emperor. At such a mention, Samael bit back a venomous grumble as he instead shifted his gaze forward. He continued his trudge to the armory, taking in what little mattered as he continued to the location of both his and the woman's weapons.

 

[Funnier President]

Dio Brando​

“Hey, was this necessary?”, Weavile asked the yellow-clad human, still in a defensive stance and ready to act. "I'll have you know that you ruined a pretty comfy bed."

DIO, looking more murderous by the minute, turned slowly to the creature that had dared to address him.

"You would think that garbage would ever come close to the comfort of a coffin? Pathetic."

This was a curious creature though, reminding him of a cat. Perhaps he could experiment, and see if a flesh bud would work on it. ​

"「HORI SHIT!」"

No. Spinning around rapidly, THE WORLD already out, DIO's eyes narrowed at the sight of the child that had screamed out. For a moment, he had though... but, it mattered not. Joseph Joestar was well dead, and the only thing standing between his, DIO's conquest was that accursed Jotaro Kujo.

And this strange stand ability he had found himself in.
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"Aw, thanks for freeing me friend! You were so gosh darn heavy that I got trapped under here when you laid down on that there bed!" The White Crewmate sounded like a little girl, thanking the muscular vampire for destroying private property.

Laid down... on this bed? He would never have willingly lied down on that filthy thing, stained by common hands. And to think that DIO would have freed this useless creature, who didn't even possess a hand filled him with rage.
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"Sir... Calm down..." She doesn't know what to say for the moment. She can't really assure anything as she herself is just as lost but she knows that beating a bed to dust that is probably not yours is not a normal reaction to, whatever this predicament they are all in. Behind her were the distraught girl and the doll-looking creature. She slowly started to edge closer towards the frustrated blonde man, aligning herself side to side with a cat-like creature also on edge at the man. Her hands were wide open and spread out from her sides. Everyone just has different reactions to this new place. If one were to believe the pink midget stranger from earlier, they should be in a safer area to wherever they are currently.

"Just... Calm down, sir... There is n-no need for this." The cat-like creature is capable of speech much like the other one. So far she is getting little ideas. Something is off in the air, like, some things are out of place. The thought didn't dwell for long as another voice emerged from the crowd. This time directly straight from the potentially dangerous man's pile of destroyed bed pieces. It was one of those round glass-eyed things, much like the pink one from earlier. The way it spoke drove her speechless. Freed? They were trapped under there? She mouthed the word 'What?' under her breath. Just trying to take another look if that thing she is staring at just happened. Add that to the pile.

Calm down? This other person though she could order DIO around? Whatever they were, they need to learn that he, DIO was the "leader"

THE WORLD materialized again, picking up on his rage. It lifted the White Crewmate into the air, tossing them nearly to the ceiling. Then, THE WORLD kicked the crewmate like a football, right towards the girl that had dared to attempt to order him, DIO!

Interactions/Kicking the crewmate at: Tiguidi , Vagabond Spectre , Thepotatogod

Mentions: Count Gensokyo​

 

[darkred]

Aloy's head hurt from when she woke up and she found herself within a strange spaceship but the first thing she noticed was loud noises coming from a certain area. A person was kicked against the medbay and a man was antagonizing said small person. That was all Aloy needed to hop into action.

Her arrow was pointed in that direction.

Funnier President Thepotatogod Vagabond Spectre ​

 

[darkred]

Leonidas of Sparta
King of Sparta
Cafeteria/Dining Hall

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The Spartan King woke up from his odd "sleep" if you could call it that as the man eyed the two in the kitchen. A yellow small human and a woman in a dress

His voice began to translate from Greek and blinked

"Where am I? What happened?!"

He picked up just a piece of food and began to lightly nibble on it

Thepotatogod Specialist
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[Vagabond Spectre]

Aurelia Flavius

Interaction: Funnier President Thepotatogod
Mentioned: Count Gensokyo Bixir Tiguidi darkred​

She could have only wished it were that easy and simple. This man was blinded by his own frustration and rage, looking at him, this man is out of his mind. "C-coffin?" she parroted, this man is totally nuts. Great, now what? The cat creature beside her is what they appear to snap at the moment so she kept her eyes on the cat-like creature. Turning around to check if the two behind her are still in her range so she can get to them on time. Little did she realize by taking her eyes off the man.

"Wha--" She was greeted by a speeding pearly white projectile of large proportions already inches at her face. It was so fast that it took her two steps back from the colliding object. Quickly hugging around the round projectile as she quickly noticed how soft the thing was. Instantly recognizing the egg-like accessory on its head. She turned its Face/visor towards her. Their front reflected back on her eyeglasses.

"Are you okay!? Are you hurt!? Why were you trapped there?" She nearly yelled out in concern. Still caressing the oddly shaped space traveler in her arms, she looked back up to the man in distraught of his actions. Whether this thing she caught was a robot or not was something she would sit around debating about. Being punted as a reply was not an appropriate answer. She brushed off the debris of bed pieces off of the white egg person entity and gently let their stubby legs touch the ground. "Stay back." She told the white bean-shaped entity. Before looking around to see reactions finding another human, dressed in foreign clothing and pointing a bow in their direction. If by any chance the other huntress's eyes lock with hers. She would move her hand to wave down as a sign of dropping their weapon. Normally in this scenario, her team leader would do deal with these situations, not her.

"Sir! Ma'am! Everyone, please! We can work this out without acting like this! Let's just calm down, please?" Increasing the volume of her voice as to be heard over chatter. Before going silent herself, catching her breath. "I don't know what is going on and where I am. I can assure you, I don't want to hurt anyone and I e-encourage everyone else to also not to do so." Feeling the cringe in her blood, She tried to diffuse the situation. She can't even express anything assuring at the moment, she turned her head slightly back to the egg thing, giving her a slight side nod to help explain/ease the situation by explaining at least a little bit.

 

[Tiguidi]

The medical room kept gathering even more chaos as the yellow-clad man presented himself as the clear villain in the room. In itself, it wasn’t too bad as there seemed to be at least one other capable of fighting. It wasn’t quite the efficiency of a full party but it’d have to do. The berserk human seemed too clouded by his rage to pose too much of a threat. The orange-haired girl’s pleas for peace didn’t go on deaf ears as the Pokemon briefly glanced her way. He personally didn’t think fighting was a solution- especially since this bout of rage was probably due to confusion, but he stood at the ready in case things went south.

“She’s right. Let’s just calm down for a second and think things through, yeah?” The explorer joined in the attempt of persuasion. “We’re all confused about… whatever happened and trust me when I say that acting like a Primeape will just cause unnecessary trouble.”

A shiver went through the Ice-type’s spine when the male human made eye contact but he stood his ground, activating his own Pressure ability to seem more unnerving. This presence clearly wasn't the same as the other humans here- a variant species, maybe? Some Pokemon like Ponyta or Grimer had different forms depending on where they were born. Perhaps it was something similar for this destructive human? This man was clearly dangerous but Weavile was quite skilled and powerful himself. With enough luck, the human would realize that and abandon the idea of combat.

And so Weavile waited to see how the opponent would act.

Unfortunately, those multiple attempts at persuasion backfired. Weavile’s eyes widened when the ‘enemy’ picked up one of the pill-shaped beings (which had been laying in the debris, for some reason?) and threw it right in one of the girls’ direction. “Wha-!?” His eyes immediately went from the yellow-clad man to the white crewmate. Slouching over, Weavile prepared a dash to try and catch the small being in mid-air.

The Pokemon only had taken a few steps forward, however, when he noticed the orange-haired girl had the situation under control, catching the living projectile in her arms. ’One less thing to worry about…’ Immediately changing course, Weavile instead ran at the medbay’s door in order to block the exit should the male human tried to run away. To the people currently in the medbay, they would have seen Weavile disappear in a blur and reappear near the exit in a fraction of a second, a small cloud of dust in his wake. “Whew, I thought I would’ve been slower after that power nap…”, he mumbled, briefly shaking his head before stretching his claws outward. Noticing the younger-looking human attempting to run away, he took a step to the side to let her through -if that little display of speed didn’t scare her, at least.

“Nice catch, by the way!”, he called out to the orange-haired girl. “So… if we’re done throwing small Pok-er, beings around, how about we sit down and talk, yeah?”, he added, switching his attention to the enraged human.

In Medbay: Vagabond Spectre Bixir Count Gensokyo Thepotatogod Funnier President darkred

 

[Thepotatogod]

Interaction: Vagabond Spectre Count Gensokyo Bixir Tiguidi Funnier President darkred

"I concur--Coffins do tend have softer padding!" The Crewmate actually agreed with DIO on that regard, until she was suddenly picked up easily. "Sir could you please put me down" The White Crewmate politely pleaded as she was lifted, "Sir? Sir??" Before she could ask what the yellow clad muscle tower is gonna do to her, she was tossed towards an orange haired woman who tried to deescalate the situation.

"EEK!" She shrieked just before she was caught by DIO's target. Who then asked her if she was alright. "I'm fine, thank you! Just...Never thought you guys would be so...Rowdy." The White Crewmate let out a nervous chuckle, as if not used to this sort of things. The woman would then ask everyone in the room to calm down.

"The orange haired human is correct--I implore everyone to please calm down!" The White Crewmate states, bouncing back from the terrifying experience it had. "I had also come to ask everyone who is currently alive and awake to make their way to the Cafeteria. Standard procedure. The Captain needs to know you're all alive, after all." She says, looking at everyone in the room. "If you all have complaints, please take it up to him."

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Interaction: themagnoliaofutah

The Kitchen appears to be cleaner than expected. Everything's organized and look-there are even boxes that has raw green ingredients! They all come in plastic packs, however. Something about preservation and all.

Though it seems Buck wasn't alone in his kitchen excursions.

--{[Black Crewmate]}--
Kitchen Nightmare​

Another one of those Astronaut things. This one appears to be washing its floating hands. Perhaps it's the cook?

Interaction: Bixir Goonfire Specialist darkred Crow (I know you're headed here I forgor)

"GAH GEEZ--!! WHERE DID YOU COME FROM?!" Yelped the Yellow Crewmate as Leonidas was suddenly roused awake and asked where he was. "What happened? Well, the Crew and I found you just floating around in the middle of space, that's what happened." He says, scratching his head with a sigh. "You're at the Skeld--ever heard of a Space Ship before?"

"A moment, famul flavo. I recognize that armor, and thereby his answer; which is a firm no." The blonde spoke with a pompous tone. Speaking a bit of latin to address the Crewmate. She stood up as the obvious Spartan munched on some bread. "You are the one and only King Leonidas I of the Spartans, are you not?" She says, a finger pointed at the warrior king. "How generous of the Gods to put us both in one place." She said, her face filled with an entertaining excitement.

Though the Yellow Crewmate seemed to show a bit of concern.

Pretty sure people with a little bit of history would know that Greece and Rome don't exactly mesh well despite how similar their myths are.

Meanwhile, the horned child with a blue cloak is currently munching on some bread beside Leonidas without a care. Mostly because she doesn't get what's happening and is running on an empty stomach.

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Interaction: Specialist

Samuel arrived at the Storage Room which is just a mess to look at. Boxes, crates and barrels are stacked in the middle of the room next to a fricking GAS LITER. Though fortunately, some had common sense to just place some barrels near the walls.

Samuel's scan would locate his weapon amongst all of the objects they've found--which is somewhere ontop of the large crates.

 

[Mirai-chan]

Hackmon eyes widen in surprise and looks at at the blue pill shaped astronaut."Welll i wanted t learn about The stuff on the pad and I can try to ix up whatever on your computer I you want?"He said looking at the Captain. This could be a way t learn about stuff in the system anyway.
Meantions: Goonfire Thepotatogod

 

[themagnoliaofutah]

Thepotatogod
"Oh, uh, hey." Buck waved a little to the astronaut. "Nice mornin' for it, ain't it? Just - fixin' some coffee for myself and the others, is all. I hope that's alright with you?" He awkwardly picked up one of the packs and turned it over in his hands, getting a closer look.

 

[darkred]

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Thepotatogod Bixir Goonfire Specialist darkred Crow

Aloy
Cafeteria
Nora Chieftain and more
Aloy eyed the figure and put away her bow and arrow and frowned "Alright. I'll head to the cafeteria right away." The Nora walked toward the area where food was presumed to be at and stopped once she reached it.




King Leonidas of Sparta
Cafeteria/Dining Hall

Thepotatogod Bixir Goonfire Specialist darkred Crow Mirai-chan themagnoliaofutah

He had never heard of a spaceship at all as he looked over at the yellow man.

His Greek matched the Roman Nero's Latin
"Yes, I am, and you must be Nero but an Roman empress instead of an emperor. It's odd that we both came here at the same moment in time, Nero."


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[Mirai-chan]

Tom
Tom Had Awokened and sat up rubbing his head.Where the hell am I"He said complaining. HE awoken and he just seems confused right now but his face just shows no emotionrght now.

 

[Specialist]

Interacting with: Thepotatogod

Location: Storage​

The iconic frames of the Bolter, his Power Sword, and Bolt Pistol were all immediately identified within seconds of stepping into the room- with the disastrous organization cementing his already low opinion of the strange pill Xenos. Toggling off his tracker, Samael proceeded to trudge toward the stacked storage crates and, delicately so, began taking the woman's weapons first; handing them off with strange, delicate care to her. Once she accepted them, he'd proceed to grab his weapons and secure them to his person. With his Bolt Pistol secured to his right hip and the power sword on his left, Samael held the Bolter in his hands as he spoke up. "If there is nothing more to be done here, we should head to the dining hall. Much of the group appears to be heading there now." Due to his position, he waited for the woman to leave first; following close behind if she were to depart to the second phase of their destination.

 

[Thepotatogod]

Interaction: Goonfire Mirai-chan

"That's the thing, the equipment's fine. It's just that there's literally nothing out there. We'd be lucky if we receive any signal." The Captain Blue Crewmate says, "But you're welcome to try after I give you all a warm welcome at the cafeteria. Black and Yellow are preparing some food for everyone aboard. It's almost time for lunch, after all."

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Interaction: themagnoliaofutah

"...Hm." The Black Crewmate simply grunted as he grabbed something from the nearby fridge-- they look like hamburger patties. He then went to the stove near Buck and the Packets, heating up the stove and the grill.

The pack Buck was holding appeared to be lemon slices. A whole 100 grams of just Lemon slices.

"Hrngh." The Black Crewmate grunted again, pointing at the shelf above where Buck grabbed the lemon slice pack. Obeying the Crewmate's instruction would yield him some coffee. Beans, powders--the whole shebang.

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Interaction: darkred Bixir Goonfire Crow Mirai-chan

"Oh hoh, so my reputation precedes me. Wonderful!" The supposed Emperor Nero Claudius chuckled as she took a sip of wine. "Indeed. I was sure our deaths are centuries apart, Spartan King. And if the drivel of these curious loking famuls speak the truth, then neither the Moon Cell nor the Grail exists to grant us corporeal, magical forms. What a curious conundrum, is it not?"

"I don't what those things are, but I think that's important, somehow." Yellow says, shrugging a bit as he took note of Tom waking up. "Oh hey, another one. Welcome to the Skeld, buddy. Want some authentic roman bread?" He approached Tom holding a piece bread towards the seemingly eyeless hooded man.

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Interaction: Specialist

Kyria caught the cases that she and her child's were kept. A large briefcase of sorts, marked with a radiation warning. Kyria opened both cases which revealed extraordinarily large weapons. One of them was a large sword, and the other was what seems to be a half ring, axe-like weapon. After examining the sword, Kyria nodded and closed the cases, as if not wanting to keep them out in the open for too long.

The Armored Man would then tell her that they should return to the Dining Hall if there's nothing else, as it seemed that everyone's being gathered there.

"Just one thing though." Kyria spoke, slinging one of the suitcase on her shoulder. "What's your name? I assume we'd be working together for the time being."

 

[Goonfire]

Ada halted to take a gander at the stranger sight: a Roman feast, with the atmosphere offset by the stark, depressing coloration of the futuristic cafeteria and the grating noise of a war in the infirmary. Somehow, it wasn't the worst chaos she had ever seen; it was at least comical, unlike that filthy village in rural Spain or Raccoon City. She strolled around the central table, deciding what she wanted, exactly. "See if they have espresso," she told Buck before pausing at the wine. Heh, guess he was right; she did like the fancy alternatives to plain coffee.

There it was, Roman wine. 'What a treat,' she thought sarcastically, recalling the Romans' penchant for poisoning themselves with lead. "This wasn't sweetened with sapa, was it?" she asked the supposed emperor. She glanced to the man in the fancy orange armor, adding in a hushed tone, "I wouldn't drink that, regardless of what she says."
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Veso fidgeted with the odd collar of his suit—where a helmet would fit—as the apparent captain of the ship explained they were reaching no one. "By the void..." he breathed in shock and disbelief. "There has to be someone out there! Just... mathematically, someone out of the billions, more than just us." His hands trembled at the thought of being alone in the universe, or what was left of it.
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[themagnoliaofutah]

Buck beamed, reaching for the coffee. "Hey, thanks! Shucks, there's stuff in here I ain't even heard of." He scratched his head for a moment, frowning, before spotting a coffee machine and doing his best to get to work. "Uh, sir - or ma'am - y'all wouldn't happen to have an espresso maker 'round here, would ya? And uh, would you rather me call you sir or ma'am?"
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[Specialist]

Interacting with: Thepotatogod

Location: Storage > Dining Hall​

His eyes took upon the woman’s weapons, and he silently marveled at their construction. Truly something the Mechanicus would fumble over themselves with. His Geiger counter lit up like a firework; reading over a hundred sieverts from the brief opening of the case. Once she closed it, he turned to the pair and spoke up. “Samael Mendicles, Space Marine of the Imperial Sentinels, Imperium of Mankind. Yourself, and the little one?” The titanic Astartes asked, swapping a glance between the two.

 

[Funnier President]

DIO Brando.

Could he not punt the creature in peace? Glaring at the new person, DIO was tempted to laugh. As if he, the one with the greatest stand, could be hurt by a caveman weapon!
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"Sir! Ma'am! Everyone, please! We can work this out without acting like this! Let's just calm down, please?" Increasing the volume of her voice as to be heard over chatter. Before going silent herself, catching her breath. "I don't know what is going on and where I am. I can assure you, I don't want to hurt anyone and I e-encourage everyone else to also not to do so."

Hmph. Lies, lies, and lies. He was not to be bothered with this meaningless chatter. If he had to fight all of these people, he could do it without even using THE WORLD. Still, the girls words seemed to have been uttered with truth. He would have known if she was lying, as he was a master at lying himself.
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"The orange haired human is correct--I implore everyone to please calm down!" The White Crewmate states, bouncing back from the terrifying experience it had. "I had also come to ask everyone who is currently alive and awake to make their way to the Cafeteria. Standard procedure. The Captain needs to know you're all alive, after all." She says, looking at everyone in the room. "If you all have complaints, please take it up to him."

The Captain? So there was a leader to these pill-creatures. Perhaps he could kill him, and take control of these armless beings. Still, for now he would play along. He would go to this “cafeteria”. It sounded like something for those beneath him, though.
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“So… if we’re done throwing small Pok-er, beings around, how about we sit down and talk, yeah?”, he added, switching his attention to the enraged human

“Hmph. I suppose for now, I shall refute from killing the lot of you creatures.”

The huntress had already left, interestingly.

“I shall be following our primitive “friend”, then.”

DIO exited the room in a dramatic, menacing walk, since the vampire just had to have the spotlight.

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After wandering meaningfully around this cursed place (DIO refused to think of himself as lost) He finally found the “cafeteria.” More people, it seemed.

Pointing one sharpened green nail at the yellow crewmate, DIO said

“You, bring me your finest blood. And if you don’t have any… I suppose your own would suffice.”

Perhaps he was serious, perhaps not.

Interactions: Thepotatogod , Tiguidi , and pretty much everyone else remaining in the Infirmary.​

 

[Thepotatogod]

Interaction: themagnoliaofutah

"...Grrl." The Black Crewmate growled again, this time though, you seem to notice that its voice is rather high pitched. Though this was followed by a series of coughs and gags from it until it spoke. "Female." It finally spoke, woman's voice and all.

This ship's crew is fucking weird.

"Machine...Over there." The Black Crewmate says, pointing at the machine by the corner near the fridge where she was standing before. Guess Buck wasn't the only having his daily cow pee. "Good shit." She simply commented, followed by a yawn.

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"Do you think me a monster, woman? Of course these are sweetened!" Nero crossed her arms with a pout, "How dare you insinuate that I would poison those who had graciously come to my rescue! You're beautiful though, so you are forgiven."

"I can vouch for her--we've been drinking here since what, she woke up a couple of hours before you guys did?" The Yellow Crewmate spoke, "Everyone else didn't want to deal with her, so they just kinda lumped her here with me. And I was having a good nap, too."

Then came DIO and his request for blood.

"Hold on one sec, lemme ask the resident chef." The Yellow Crewmate walked over to the counter where the Crewmates would receive their food. "Hey Black, do we still have those blood bags we took from Polus?"

"MedBay." The grunt of the Black Crewmate told Yellow. "Medical Protocol. Not in Cafeteria." She said with the sound of Burger patties being fried. The Crewmate would momentarily stop cooking to nab an open bloodbag from the fridge, with a straw on it. "Found this though. Idiot too thirsty. Might be Imposter." She said, handing the Yellow Crewmate the bag of blood.

"Huh, wonder who would drink this." The Yellow Crewmate shrugged as he took the blood bag, soon making his way back to DIO. "Here you go, bag o' blood. Good sucking."

"Ooh, can I have some too?" The blue cloaked child with a horn would ask with an excited glow in her eyes, as if wanting to have the same thing as the muscle tower near her. "It smells tasty!" Peculiar tastes, this child has. She's practically drooling!

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Interaction: Specialist

"Kyria Pennyworth. My daughter's name is Phym." The red clad Kyria answered the Space Marine, pointing to the girl with the blue cloak, who was staring at DIO's blood bag. "I've never heard of the Space Marines before...Then again, this is the first I've heard of interstellar travel in general."

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Interaction: Goonfire Mirai-chan

"Yeah, there really should be someone out there." The Captain would let out a sigh, "But it's already been half a year since we saw those strange cosmic lights and the stars suddenly dimming. We haven't heard from Mira since then too, but I always come back here everyday to see if we could contact anyone." He says, leaning on the wall. "We're lucky to keep finding some random junk floating around the void--especially people like you."

 

[darkred]

She looked over at DIO and frowned at the man or whatever he was and walked into the cafeteria looking at the meal set out for them.
"Interesting food. Never had it before."

Aloy was cautious and hid her Focus from view.

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King Leonidas (Fate)
Cafeteria

He eyed the Roman wine and eyed Nero "The wine contains sapa (lead) and you still drink it?" in Greek.

The man indulged in the Roman fest, however, eating a bit of bread.

He turned, however eyeing the big guy (DIO) walking by.

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