Text Based Space Adventure (Updated every goddamn hour [Or so])

[.::Taboo::.]

I represent the insanity that inflicts Xenu through out the story.

Oh god, don't go all Shiki on us.

>Eat the creature

>Feeling another hunger pang, you decide to try out the alien meat.
>Unfortunately you cannot break through the outer shell.
>Whatever. We need to get going to the bridge.

>Reload then enter bridge cautiously.

>You slap in another magazine, seeing as your memory is refreshed.
>How nice. The first had just been emptied.
>You set off toward the bridge, your gun up and ready at what you recall to be the eye level of the creatures.

>Commands:
>inventory
>observer (something)
>use (something)
>_

So you're the woman in him?

I've decided that in appearance and mild mentality, Xenu will be female.

[Ad Bot]

[A.R.C.]

I've decided that in appearance and mild mentality, Xenu will be female.

But she's got a rooster.


^_lol


>Observe the room.

[.::Taboo::.]

But she's got a rooster.

Shh.
That's your own fault.

>Observe the room.

>You walk into the bridge and notice a number of things:
>>All the holopanels are deactivated.
>>Like most of the rest of the ship, there are plenty of blood stains.
>>There are no corpses.
>>Weapons to nab are all over the place.
>>The roosterpit window shows a view that most associate with hyper-space.

>Commands:
>inventory
>observer (something)
>use (something)
>_

[A.R.C.]

>Take any weapons that seem to work.

No bodies...
Stay away from airvents.

>Mess with controls.

[.::Taboo::.]

>Take any weapons that seem to work.

No bodies...
Stay away from airvents.

>Mess with controls.

>You run and grab a SHOTGUN and BEAM RIFLE , and stuff them down the back of your shirt, which is already uncomfortably tight.
>Careful not to drop your new found gear, you run along the long path (A bridge indeed) to the captain's control panels.
>You tap the button reading "in."
>>SHIPPITY v3
>>*Engine Statua
>>*Traba Statua
>>*Civitas of Emergency
>>*Loricatus Statua
>Oh hell. You remember this... think, think.

[A.R.C.]

>Try to crash the ship into any surrounding object, best not let what ever is on the ship live.

[.::Taboo::.]

>Try to crash the ship into any surrounding object, best not let what ever is on the ship live.

>You can't read whatever language this is and thus can't do anything to affect the ship.

[A.R.C.]

>Shoot controls.

>Examine controls more thoroughly.

[Grumpy]

>look for guidebook on how to operate

[A.R.C.]

>look for guidebook on how to operate

That's unconventional.
You wouldn't expect a ship to just allow anyone to fly. They'd have to be taught prior to even be allowed to look at the controls, let alone attempt to pilot.

[.::Taboo::.]

>Examine controls more thoroughly.

>look for guidebook on how to operate

>You look around the holopanel, and even pry off the cover of the projector's circuitry, but there isn't a manual or goddamn translation guide anywhere.

>Commands:
>inventory
>observer (something)
>use (something)
>_

[Grumpy]

>look for a first aid kit then look for survivors

[.::Taboo::.]

>look for a first aid kit then look for survivors

>You decide that trying to work out this ship can wait, and you decide to round up a party.
>You find a several insta-med kits laying about, and keep them under your arm.
>Using the bridge's teleportation system, you have access direct access to the ARMORY, INFIRMARY, MESS HALL, ENGINE ROOM, and CAPTAIN'S QUARTERS.
>Where should you go first?

[A.R.C.]

>Go to INFIRMARY, see if you can find some morphine.

[.::Taboo::.]

>Go to INFIRMARY, see if you can find some morphine.

>You resolve to go to the INFIRMARY first, to try and fine morphine, more advanced medkits, and whatever else you can cram down your pants.
>You step into the spinning rings, having set the coordinates in.
>A warm fuzzy feeling washes over you are you are broken down into atoms and moved to the Infirmary's teleporter.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
>You are reconstructed in the infirmary.

>Commands:
>inventory
>observer (something)
>use (something)
>_