The Dreshi has died.
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"I'll get the King to let us go, he has no use for us sitting about," said De'kren as he looked at Marda, "and if he doesn't I dunno what I'll do..." he trailed off as a Royal Guard entered the room.
"De'kren Faroi, now you are awake, your to be held as a prisoner of the state for Ultor's death," he stated as several other guards poured into the med-bay, hoisting him roughly by his shoulders. "The rest of the Afrena is under the command of Second Command Xeohelios until further instruction's are given, by the King's will!"
"De'kren Faroi, now you are awake, your to be held as a prisoner of the state for Ultor's death," he stated as several other guards poured into the med-bay, hoisting him roughly by his shoulders. "The rest of the Afrena is under the command of Second Command Xeohelios until further instruction's are given, by the King's will!"
"no!! if you are taking him then take me as well, i'll kill you if i have to!!!" said Xeo , eyes ablaze with rage.
"Xeo, it's alright," said De'kren obviously defeated, "I'll come peacefully."
The guards proceed to take De'kren to the Royal Prison where he will be held until the King deems him innocent or guilty.
"You will be visited soon," grunted the guard as he dropped De'kren into his cell. He settled into wait till the King or one of the Afrena came.
The guards proceed to take De'kren to the Royal Prison where he will be held until the King deems him innocent or guilty.
"You will be visited soon," grunted the guard as he dropped De'kren into his cell. He settled into wait till the King or one of the Afrena came.
"ok guys, when everyone is feeling up to it we are going to create some new weapons, as i am in charge i appoint Marda as my second in command, we are visitng the royals when weapon creation is complete, that ok?"
hope thats ok
Yip that's all good Dr ^_^
He clasped them together and said a prayer to Ultor asking him to forgive him, he then began reciting a poem of his own, below his breath so the guards couldn't hear.
This is pretty much the same as your first set, but due to the King's ruling on Afrena (More when you get there) your restricted to basic equipment to create it, so your weapons won't be as good as the original weaponry, better shiz may be acquired later if I deem it necessary >
"everybody good to move out? i've got an itchy trigger finger, i need to make a new gun dammit"
apologies if my character is acting a bit arsey but admittedly if you just saw ur best mate dragged to jail for no reason you'd be pissed =p
Surveying the materials around him Xeo thought to himself and finally said..
"this'll have to do i guess"
within 10 minutes he had all the parts for a pair of semi automatic desert eagles
"not as powerful as my old gun but 2 should do the trick"
"this'll have to do i guess"
within 10 minutes he had all the parts for a pair of semi automatic desert eagles
"not as powerful as my old gun but 2 should do the trick"
Doing this bit through the Armourer Chief.
"What are you doing here?!" he hisses as he steps into the room, "what are you doing with those?!" he shouts as he snatches the guns away from Xeo, "the Afrena are under an Imperial rule now, basic parts only!" He flips a switch and a compartment opens up to his left, he drops the guns into it, then points to the other room, "you're gear is then, get out of the specialist room now!" he growls.
"What are you doing here?!" he hisses as he steps into the room, "what are you doing with those?!" he shouts as he snatches the guns away from Xeo, "the Afrena are under an Imperial rule now, basic parts only!" He flips a switch and a compartment opens up to his left, he drops the guns into it, then points to the other room, "you're gear is then, get out of the specialist room now!" he growls.
"fuckin jerk off, ah well, let's see what we got down here"
Xeo see's all the basic equipment
"arrr fuckin hell what am i meant to do with this ?"
Xeo puts together ANOTHER pair of guns, no where near as powerful, and a basic spear on a long chain.
"this will have to do i guess"
Xeo see's all the basic equipment
"arrr fuckin hell what am i meant to do with this ?"
Xeo puts together ANOTHER pair of guns, no where near as powerful, and a basic spear on a long chain.
"this will have to do i guess"
not cool dude, not cool =p
"Are you ready to remember De'kren," smiles a prison guard, "or would you rather not know why your been accused?" De'kren snapped his head towards the guard, "what do you mean?"
"Come with us then, it will all be made clear." stated a scientist that came in just after the guard.
De'kren stood up and nodded, "I'd rather be able to defend my own honour." The guard and scientist looked at each other and grinned evilly as they lead him away.
"Come with us then, it will all be made clear." stated a scientist that came in just after the guard.
De'kren stood up and nodded, "I'd rather be able to defend my own honour." The guard and scientist looked at each other and grinned evilly as they lead him away.
I gave you warning that we'd only have basics
Marda looked through the room. The materials were pitiful with what she used to work with. Shaking her head, she looked through the several types of metal and wood, thinking on what would be the best for the reforgery of her staff. The rest could wait.
She picked up a piece of Wrought metal, and dropped it right away. She remembered her lesser physical state and asked Karsk if he could lift it for her. He carried it to the table she pointed. After thanking him, she put the last piece of her staff next to it. The words "Da Shall" still gleamed on the piece, the name of her family.
She also picked a piece of auburn colored African Blackwood, very rare these days. It was strong, yet flexible enough to hold against strong blows. She measured out the precise amount of wood she would use and then cut it out. She used welds and wrought metal casings to put the entire thing together.
She did change the original model. She made both ends heavier, giving it more momentum when swung, and making the blows with the ends devastating. As a finishing touch, she grafted 'Mar' on the metal, making it state her full name.
She picked up a pair of standard issue pistols as her ranged weapons. Nothing bad with the basic. She did, however, heat a full clip worth of bullets to make them crack a little. On impact with a body they would shatter, devastating the insides.
She missed the long barrels of her original pistols and the custom-scopes. But she would have to deal with it.
She picked up a piece of Wrought metal, and dropped it right away. She remembered her lesser physical state and asked Karsk if he could lift it for her. He carried it to the table she pointed. After thanking him, she put the last piece of her staff next to it. The words "Da Shall" still gleamed on the piece, the name of her family.
She also picked a piece of auburn colored African Blackwood, very rare these days. It was strong, yet flexible enough to hold against strong blows. She measured out the precise amount of wood she would use and then cut it out. She used welds and wrought metal casings to put the entire thing together.
She did change the original model. She made both ends heavier, giving it more momentum when swung, and making the blows with the ends devastating. As a finishing touch, she grafted 'Mar' on the metal, making it state her full name.
She picked up a pair of standard issue pistols as her ranged weapons. Nothing bad with the basic. She did, however, heat a full clip worth of bullets to make them crack a little. On impact with a body they would shatter, devastating the insides.
She missed the long barrels of her original pistols and the custom-scopes. But she would have to deal with it.
I hope it isn't too drastic of a change. If it is, I'll remove the heavier ends
To avoid spoilers and to keep Wilf from doing something evil to me in his RP, I'm jumping to the trial This is a long ass post btw, so bare with me on it...also claimed the 8th page for the trial >
This is a long ass post btw, so bare with me on it...also claimed the 8th page for the trial >Four guards lead a trembling De'kren into the courtroom. He sat down in the Defendants box, his hands uncuffed, he presented no threat to the King they thought.
"Commander De'kren, you have been accused of being responsible for the deaths of a trooper squad, and one of your own, a Lt. Ultor Manning?" boomed the King, "Do you have any opening statements?
"Only one my lord," said De'kren, "we were screwed over by the intel," the King cocked his head to the side, narrowing his eyes, "the Afrena, were sent in against overwhelming odds, there was a bigger than normal Dreshi, he could have wiped out our entire team!"
De'kren stood up in the box, "doing the best we could with limited weaponry, we repelled and killed the brute, we took out commanders of the Dreshi, that we were not told of! So how is it my fault that your intelligence screwed up and sent us in against overwhelming odds ?!" he pointed towards the King, "you basically sent us out to die! Ultor fought till his last breath to preserve his friends life's, he died a hero, he knew the risks as did the troops! We were attacked from behind without a warning."
The King held his hand up cutting of De'kren mid sentence, "Yes, all of this was told to us by the pilot," said the King disinterestedly, "but what caused the collapse ? Was it not you letting off an explosive that trapped Ultor and left him to die?" he sneered, "or will you care to blame it on one of your other, precious Afrena?"
De'kren started shaking violently in anger, "You know nothing of what happened in that cave!" he screamed, his voice cracking with the hatred, "There was something else there, it caused the collapse, not me, not any of the Afrena!" his eyes snapped wide open as the King smiled boredly, "but I know from that look on your face, that it matters not of the truth, so instead I ask you one thing if I may?"
It was the King's turn to look bewildered, "ask and it might be granted.."
"Let me go into exile, with a weapon of my choice, but let me say my own farewells to the Afrena I served with.." he gravelled in defeat.
The King looked at the broken warrior before him, he held the same strength in his heart as his father, "yes, you may proud De'kren. You have 12 hours to do what you need." He smiled, "on one condition, after you leave, if you are seen near Encruso again, you will be considered an enemy and killed.. Do you accept?
De'kren slumped forward at the idea of one of his friends shooting him down, "I...I accept," he said his eyes darting all over the floor, "may I go and say my final goodbyes now?"
"Wait De'kren, you will be given one last favour, access to your normal armoury unlike the others..." he smiled at the soon Exile, "this is the last time I shall hopefully see you De'kren, I wish you luck in your life, limited as it may be."[/i]
THE COURT IS ADJOURNED, DE'KREN FAROI WILL BE KNOWN AS AN ENEMY TO THE FAMILY OF ENCRUSO IF SEEN NEAR THE WALLS AFTER TODAY!
De'kren was lead from the courtroom and dropped off at the med-bay to get his gear and do what he had to do before his time was up.
My god! My fingers hurt now :| sorry about the wall of text and a big twist >
and a big twist >
Dr.Poisonfreak said:
Your in command of the Afrena, or the remnants of it, since you were 2nd command, but our paths cross soon, I'm going to be busy for a while, so can't post much, so it's basically your call of what they do, I'll drop missions every so often
beautiful, could you at least still assume the role of the royals? i get confused with my own character lol
"ok team lock and load, let's take a visit to the royal morons and see what they want us to do
Karsk grabbed the best gun he could find, which admittedly wasn't great. He also grabbed a combat knife. Karsk thought he could be in trouble. He had always relied on a mix between his Psi and his weapons. however know that he only had the very basics he wasn't sure how much he could do in combat situations. His psi powers complemented his style of combat extremely well, but they didn't go further than that, they weren't of much use purely on their own.
"I need to get some better weapons" he thought as he followed Xeo
"I need to get some better weapons" he thought as he followed Xeo
Sure, I'll do the minor chars then well unless they're involved in one of your subplots..
well unless they're involved in one of your subplots..De'kren began crafting a blade similar to his old one, the difference with this one was, it didn't have the soul of his father in the blade, it didn't feel the same, but was technically a better weapon. He also lifted a shield used by the old Royal guards, it suited the blade. He tested the blade and found that it swung easily and the emerald coloured blade gave a special look to it.
Heh ad 8 hours left, to say his goodbyes and leave Encruso before he was an enemy, he began to jog to the barracks to find them.