Author Topic: Earth 2.0 - Redux (Read 67994 times)

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:11:42 AM

"Engines on full throttle turn 180 degrees!" "Its too late sir, they've shut down everything..." "stuff, stuff, stuff"

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Frontrox · April 04, 2012, 01:16:02 AM

You pass though a blue shield like thing protecting the entrance of the hanger bay. Whatever is pulling you in gently sets you down next to other similar looking ships. Somebody knocks on your hull.

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:19:24 AM

~~Come in darling!~~"Who's there?" yells captain Aldrin.

LawtyLawt · April 04, 2012, 01:20:34 AM

Quote from: Devo on April 03, 2012, 04:33:31 PM

LawtyLawt, if you would like, we could be allies. c:

You seem trustworthy. I shall ally with you.

Frontrox · April 04, 2012, 01:21:51 AM

Quote from: Mikoyan on April 04, 2012, 01:19:24 AM

~~Come in darling!~~"Who's there?" yells captain Aldrin.

"Open up! The hanger bay is pressurized!"

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:24:28 AM

Commander Aldrin opens the air tight door with a hiss.

Frontrox · April 04, 2012, 01:29:12 AM

A woman in what appears to be an officers uniform enters your ship, followed by armed guards.

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:32:39 AM

The 3 men stare at the others. "Uh, I'm commander Aldrin of Hera 13, New Italy."

Frontrox · April 04, 2012, 01:36:45 AM

"I'm Commander Omas of the Maytrem Royal Fleet, This is my ship, and you will come with me" She turns and walks out, the guards motion for you to get out.

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:38:49 AM

The men emerge out of the ship struck with awe and jog to keep pace with the commander.

Frontrox · April 04, 2012, 01:43:00 AM

You are led into a small metal room, inside is a desk and some stacked chairs. Omas looks to one of the guards and speaks a language you don't understand. "Grab a chair, Commander"

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:44:55 AM

Aldrin pulls out a chair and sits down.

LawtyLawt · April 04, 2012, 01:48:23 AM

!BREAKING NEWS!
This morning of sunday, Prime Minister Winfrey Mountainchapel, committed Self Delete during a press-con on the new "Dopamine collar" superweapon. Here is our exclusive stock footage!

Press: Mr. Prime Minister, what do you say about our new "Dop-
PM: I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR QUESTIONS! *Breaks down in tears*
P: But Mr. Pri-
PM: SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHHHHHHHHHHHH, SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
P: Mr. Prime Minister, this is wholly unpr-
PM: I'LL SHOW YOU UNPROFESSIONAL! *Pulls out Glock*
P: DUCK DOWN! THE PRIME MINISTER HAS GONE BALLISTIC!
PM: THIS IS NOT FOR YOU! THIS IS MY MEDICINE! *Puts gun in mouth and shoots himself*

The nation mourns for the death of it's president, who died at a ripe age of 58.

Frontrox · April 04, 2012, 01:52:08 AM

Quote from: Mikoyan on April 04, 2012, 01:44:55 AM

Aldrin pulls out a chair and sits down.

"Welcome aboard the Trident Commander, I bet you're wondering what we're doing here...Correct?"

Mikoyan · April 04, 2012, 01:53:58 AM

Quote from: Frontrox on April 04, 2012, 01:52:08 AM

"Welcome aboard the Trident Commander, I bet you're wondering what we're doing here...Correct?"

"Yes Ma'am"