A gargantuan space installation is pushed into the outer atmosphere by a dozen rockets. The rockets detach and fall back to the planet. The installation is enormous, hundreds of rooms and hallways. It has a refueling bay for any small ships that may ever come by. The ship has a vast array of weaponry. Cannons and plasma weaponry are folded away, waiting to be unveiled against an attacker. The Inter Faction Space Installation welcomes all.
A gargantuan space installation is pushed into the outer atmosphere by a dozen rockets. The rockets detach and fall back to the planet. The installation is enormous, hundreds of rooms and hallways. It has a refueling bay for any small ships that may ever come by. The ship has a vast array of weaponry. Cannons and plasma weaponry are folded away, waiting to be unveiled against an attacker. The Inter Faction Space Installation welcomes all.
A colossal ship like a flying city drifts toward the station, surrounded by an immense shield. It is hailed, and the voice that comes across is very robotic. "Hello. I dentify your self."
A gargantuan space installation is pushed into the outer atmosphere by a dozen rockets. The rockets detach and fall back to the planet. The installation is enormous, hundreds of rooms and hallways. It has a refueling bay for any small ships that may ever come by. The ship has a vast array of weaponry. Cannons and plasma weaponry are folded away, waiting to be unveiled against an attacker. The Inter Faction Space Installation welcomes all.
A colossal ship like a flying city drifts toward the station, surrounded by an immense shield. It is hailed, and the voice that comes across is very robotic. "Hello. I dentify your self."
A voice that sounds a tad like metal in a grinder emanates from the IFSI, "Inter Faction Space Installation. Owned by Toa operating under the alias Prophet. Run by Exterminator model 1 Million. Identify yourself."
A colossal ship like a flying city drifts toward the station, surrounded by an immense shield. It is hailed, and the voice that comes across is very robotic. "Hello. I dentify your self."
A voice that sounds a tad like metal in a grinder emanates from the IFSI, "Inter Faction Space Installation. Owned by Toa operating under the alias Prophet. Run by Exterminator model 1 Million. Identify yourself."
"New Ar talk un colony Ko-sev enn. Operated by matoran."
A voice that sounds a tad like metal in a grinder emanates from the IFSI, "Inter Faction Space Installation. Owned by Toa operating under the alias Prophet. Run by Exterminator model 1 Million. Identify yourself."
"New Ar talk un colony Ko-sev enn. Operated by matoran."
"Acknowledged. The IFSI is a non hostile space based location. If you wish to dock we advise that any and all hostilities be ceased or else extreme lethal force will be used."
"New Ar talk un colony Ko-sev enn. Operated by matoran."
"Acknowledged. The IFSI is a non hostile space based location. If you wish to dock we advise that any and all hostilities be ceased or else extreme lethal force will be used."
A small carrier ship puts down in the IFSI's landing bay.
Silver and his squadron of E-X exit the carrier ship, Lockdown following close behind. Silver gestures to the yellow box in Lockdown's grip, "Give us the black box. We'll analyze its recordings to verify your claims." Lockdown hands it right over, "And when you see I spoke the truth?" "/If/ we see you spoke the truth, then it means death is upon us all. And we've yet to fully realize it."
A small carrier ship puts down in the IFSI's landing bay.
Silver and his squadron of E-X exit the carrier ship, Lockdown following close behind. Silver gestures to the yellow box in Lockdown's grip, "Give us the black box. We'll analyze its recordings to verify your claims." Lockdown hands it right over, "And when you see I spoke the truth?" "/If/ we see you spoke the truth, then it means death is upon us all. And we've yet to fully realize it."
Silver and his squadron of E-X exit the carrier ship, Lockdown following close behind. Silver gestures to the yellow box in Lockdown's grip, "Give us the black box. We'll analyze its recordings to verify your claims." Lockdown hands it right over, "And when you see I spoke the truth?" "/If/ we see you spoke the truth, then it means death is upon us all. And we've yet to fully realize it."
Stalker appears here.
The E-Xs raise their WEPR's at the newly appeared guest. Prophet raises a mechanical 'eye brow', "And who might you be?"
The E-Xs raise their WEPR's at the newly appeared guest. Prophet raises a mechanical 'eye brow', "And who might you be?"
"Stalker. I must inform you that you are in restricted space, and I will be requiring your name and purpose for being here."
"My purpose is for this station is to serve as both an observatory for the planet and as a refueling station for any space farring vessels. Now tell me, just who has designated this as restricted space?"
"Stalker. I must inform you that you are in restricted space, and I will be requiring your name and purpose for being here."
"My purpose is for this station is to serve as both an observatory for the planet and as a refueling station for any space farring vessels. Now tell me, just who has designated this as restricted space?"
"My purpose is for this station is to serve as both an observatory for the planet and as a refueling station for any space farring vessels. Now tell me, just who has designated this as restricted space?"
"Garadur."
"Mhm. Now is that all this disturbance is for or are you and your boss going to pick a fight?"