Author Topic: Ten Seconds till Mars - A Space Roleplay  (Read 3157 times)

Name: Roger MacTavish
Body: space between Mars and Earth
Location: the transport ship Daudelus
Occupation: Combat engineer
Equipment: Welder, toolbox, .22 telescopic handgun, precison repair tools, gravity generator(portable)
Faction: USA

Apperently, we were changing course, and docking in the Second to None. I had always dreamed of going there. It was rumored to be a technilogical wonder, an aircraft carrier of space, filled with top of the line equipment. then, the intercom blasted: all engineers, report to shuttle bay 2 for docking procedure. repeat. would all engineers report to shuttle bay 2 for docking procedure.
me and Aron, the other engineer stationed in the barracks, exchanged breif glances before moving to the armory to put on our work suits. they were heavy and bulky, and everything in them was ussally malfunctioning. I stepped into the dreesing stall, and pressed the button that would cause the machine to weld me into my suit.
after a few minutes, I was suited up, and grabbed my tools while boarding the elevator. The suits were terrible, and we were supposed to wear them even in an oxygen-restricted area. but I usally got away with "freerunning", which was to work in an low-oxygen area without a suit. but this time, we were to dress our best for the arrival at the Second to None. and then I saw it, as we arrived in the shuttle bay. the epic Second to None. it looked like everything id dreamed of and more. I couldnt wait to be inside it.

Name: Dr. Nicholas Scratch
Body: Second To None (Space)
Location: Shuttle Bay 2
Occupation: Director of the Research Department
Equipment: Tool Gun, Physgun, FN P90
Alignment: The Americas

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Well, I have nothing to do, seeing as most of the scientists are on break right now. I guess I'll watch the Daudelus dock with us.
I find a trainee standing next to me. "I see the Daudelus is about to dock."
"Yeah, it's pretty cool."
"Looking to get a promo as ground fleet?"
"Yeah, but I can't get the training right."
"You'll figure it out eventually."

The docking bay doors hiss loudly.
"Looks like the Daudelus is docking."

Name: Axiometra Shirane
Body: Space between Mars and Eath
Location: Second to None
Occupation: Ground Fleet Trainee/Tech officer
Equipment: Compact handgun, high-tech communication & status device
Alignment: USA

I stop and look over my shoulder to watch the Daudelus dock. I finally turn around fully and stand next to the senior officer as I watch the transport ship dock. I figure the crew on-board the ship would be glad to see the ship. It's probably been a long time since they've seen something like this, granted the interior of the transport ship is like how they said it was. Thinking about it, it makes me feel glad that the usual routine will hopefully be broken. No bother, it'll be nice to at least see some new faces. I finally make a slow response to the officer, "Indeed it is." I shift my weight and watch the ship dock. Foot pains can get reeeal annoying at times.

Name: John Takisha
Body: Space Between Earth And Mars
Location: Daudelus
Occupation: Software Engineer/Tech
Alignment: USA
Equipment: Laptop, Lunchbox



"For the last time we need to lock this place down!" I screamed at the officer as the passengers of Daudelus filled the station. "Look, that little relay thing of yours is probably just some solar interference or something." he responds in a snotty tone. Enraged I shout back, "forget off! We need to station a perimeter. If my assumption is right there's another ship patrolling this area and it isn't American. I want to speak to a higher authority!" The officer shrugs and replies, "Look you're going to cause a public hazard. You're coming with me." as he straps the handcuffs around my wrists. And here I am in a cell, hoping that my theory is wrong.

Name: Dr.Reginold Feep
Body: Starcraft Orion, a small exploration vessel.
Location: The helm of the ship
Occupation: Explorer, pilot and captain of a 3 man ship.
Equipment: Pilots helmet, vest, and rucksack.
Alignment: Allied Nations Freelance.

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Dr.Reginold Feep noticed the faint sight of the planet he was orbiting, him and his two mates (two other people can join me if they want) where enjoying lunch aboard their vessel, far away.

Their ship was considerably nice, it had a few weapon systems for self defence, it was the fastest ship the united states had made before going into ruins. It had a prototype anti-matter engine that was self repaired by their little robot buddy, R0B0.





kind of like this but a bigger rear hull.
« Last Edit: April 08, 2011, 08:04:26 AM by Feep »

Name: Roger MacTavish
Body: space between Mars and Earth
Location: the transport ship Daudelus
Occupation: Combat engineer
Equipment: Welder, toolbox, .22 telescopic handgun, precison repair tools, gravity generator(portable)
Faction: USA

we went through standerd docking procedure, welding in parts and making sure the Daudelus was exactly on course into the hanger once we finnally set it down,
ohst school time finsih it later.