Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141014230422/@comment-4794494-20141117021906

General B.H. wrote:

Then suddely an explosion occurs in my office from a timed bomb. Boommm (WTF? BH just killed off his own character?)

(The shipmaster is a random shipmaster from the scouting fleet)

Bray "Alright, shall we go back down to the surface?"

Meanwhile...

The Tacit Ronin and their allies arrive in the small courtyard of the relay station. Six meter high chrome walls surround the compound, and grass is planted for decoration on the interior. On the left side is an overlook of the linear city.

"Alright, 'Demunth and you two Ronin Zealots, take the unggoy and fortify the courtyard. I don't want any mercenaries following us in. 'Taralam, I need you over on that antenna catwalk picking off whatever hostiles you can down below."

The addresses parties nod, and proceed accordingly.

"This place looks relatively undamaged, but I want you to check the power circuits below, 'Nosol."

'Nosol "Very well, I'll let you know if anything's wrong."

UFM, 'Quirov, 'Ratam, and TWIO enter the station. It's relatively small, having only three main rooms. They proceed to the main broadcasting board, which is surrounded by windows providing a great view, similar to an air control tower. 'Quirov sits down and taps keys to attune the signal to the scouting fleet's battlenet. UFM leans on the mic and speaks clearly into it.

"Scouting fleet forces, this is the Field Marshall. We all need to regroup to effectively counter the attack. Within the last hours, thousands of mercenaries have announced their present from the deep levels, and attacked."

He taps taps seeral keys and inserts a crystalline hard drive into the compartment.

"What the-!? The Augury is offline!?"