The Forty Two and some Order NPCs teleport in and move towards a shack.
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One of the Forty-Two - The one colored with the canon icy colors given to heat resistance rahkshi - Is catapulted backwards by the extremely sudden growth of a tree beneath his feet.
He falls into the ground, admires the tree, and enters the shack.
One of the Forty-Two - The one colored with the canon icy colors given to heat resistance rahkshi - Is catapulted backwards by the extremely sudden growth of a tree beneath his feet.
He falls into the ground, admires the tree, and enters the shack.
Before he can do so, he is teleported away by a Teleport Kanoka bullet. The tree dissappears. The Rahkshi finds himself in a locked room.
The two are teleported into a room with a holographic map of the above-ground area. A being in bronze armor with gold markings looks over the machine, emotion masked by their helmet. "What is your purpose?" If the annihilators have an AI similar to MU inhabitant's AI, this one would find itself compelled to respond truthfully to this strange being whether it normally would or not. Stitcher props her strange rifle against the wall and walks through the door to the rest of the base, her current job done.
Before he can do so, he is teleported away by a Teleport Kanoka bullet. The tree dissappears. The Rahkshi finds himself in a locked room.
"Hello?"
A Glatorian, flanked by two of Johmak's species, walks up to the door. THey open it and the Glatorian enters, closing the door behind him. He sits in a chair, with a notepad. "Good morning. I am Dr. Servis. Who are you?"
A Glatorian, flanked by two of Johmak's species, walks up to the door. THey open it and the Glatorian enters, closing the door behind him. He sits in a chair, with a notepad. "Good morning. I am Dr. Servis. Who are you?"
"Annoyed, very annoyed. I'm order agent 119 of search and rescue and I have a job to be doing."
A portal opens and a small disk is tossed to the agent.
A Glatorian, flanked by two of Johmak's species, walks up to the door. THey open it and the Glatorian enters, closing the door behind him. He sits in a chair, with a notepad. "Good morning. I am Dr. Servis. Who are you?"
"Annoyed, very annoyed. I'm order agent 119 of search and rescue and I have a job to be doing."
A portal opens and a small disk is tossed to the agent.
The portal is scrambled by the felnas energies and the disks's molecules are scattered around the planet.