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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 22:38:31 GMT -5
The Dark Plains, Very Similar to the Great Plains of Normal Earth, However the Grass is a Dark Grey Colour, and the sky is Black, with The odd Pink Cloud, as with Purple Lighting Striking every where once every few Minutes. It seems the Black Star Dragon Balls didnt destroy Dark Earth after all....
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 22:41:48 GMT -5
As Brandon immediatley appeared in the Dark Plains, He saw Several darklings, Warrior Darklings, Swarm towards him. But once they Saw him more Clearly, and felt his Energy Signature, They stopped in their Tracks, Making Screeching sounds, as they circled Brandon like a Vulture circling a Future Prey.
In the Distance, Brandon saw what looked like a ship, but it was Blocked from him by the darklings. Brandon looked at one, Directly in its Orange Eye, as Brandon held his hand out, as that paticular Darkling seemed to stop, and bow to him.... The Others soon followed suite...
"Thats more like it...." Brandon said, as he walked past them, towards the ship.
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 22:46:16 GMT -5
Once Brandon had gotten closer to the ship, He saw that the ship was nothing like he saw in any record Book. The ship, Though large, didnt seem like a Human Ship. He touched the Hull... It felt like Steal, but it sure didnt look the part. He walked under the ship, seeing as it was hovering above the ground, and the only thing holding it in place was a Loading Hatch way that lead up into the ship.
"Wow, This is something..."
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 22:52:08 GMT -5
Brandon walked over to the Hatch, and touched it. It felt warm to the touch, but a nice warm, not a Overly hot one. When his touch was confirmed, the Hatch opened up, and Brandon cautiously stepped inside. It closed up behind him, He wanted to Panic, But he felt calm, as the door opened again, and he saw the Cockpit of the Starship.
He saw the Main Console for Operation of the ship was for 1 Person, and it was made for a Human. He sat down in the chair, and as if it was activated by his DNA, The Consoles Lit up like a Christmass Tree, as the chair moved Forward so Brandon had a fair reach at all the controls.
"A Power chair! Kick ass!" He said, as he felt as happy as a Kid on Christmas.
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 22:56:50 GMT -5
He saw that the Dialoge of the ship, was in Darkling, so he changed it to English, so He could read it. It wasnt awfully hard to do, but he had an idea, as he reached into his Pocket.
He carefully took out the AI Disk he recovered Some time ago from the Damaged Black Box of the Titan Prime. "No ship of mine is without A.E.V.A..." He said, as he slipped the diskette into the Console, and started to upload the AI back into his New ship.
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 23:03:08 GMT -5
"Ai Upload.... 5% Complete....6% Complete..." The Computer read out, as Brandon saw that this was gonna take a long time to do, so while he waited, He started to go through the ships specs.
It was equiped with more Superior Technology then his Titan Prime had, So he was going to enjoy his time with this ship. He saw two interesting Hand grips on his Command chair, as he touched them. There was a Shock, as it felt like it was trying to connect him with the ship, but Brandon stopped touching the Interfaces.
"Holy Smokes... What the Hell is this for..." He said to himself, looking at where his hands were shocked.
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 23:17:59 GMT -5
It wasnt long, until the Console for the AI Upload finished at 100%, as the Computer seemed to reboot, as he heard a Familair voice eminating from the console. "Hello... Have I been Offline for a while?" It said, as Brandon smiled.
"Yes Aeva, About 2 Months since I recovered you...What happened?" Brandon asked, hoping in his mind, that some of the Ships logs survived with her.
It was a few Moments, Before Aeva spoke again. "Im afraid not...Internal Log Archives were Corrupted when it was recorded, however....." She said, As Brandon perked up to hear what she had to say.
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 23:29:08 GMT -5
"I do have a Recording for some of the Transmissions sent before I went off line... Thats about it...." Aeva exclaimed, as Brandon nodded with some excitement. "At least this is something to go on..." Brandon thought as Static Suddenly Blurted out of the Com's Speakers.
"Zzzzzzzt....Terran vessel....Zzzzt....This the ...ZZZzzzzt...Icerian Zzzzzzzttt.... Hyperion....Your ship has been claimed by rights of salvage....Zzzzzzzttt.. Power down...Zzzzt...or Zzzzt... be disabled." The Console Blurted, as Brandon had to cover his ears to keep out the Static, but he didnt manage to catch a few words. However, He didnt know if this Hyperion tried to assist the Titan Prime, or if it was the ship that had Claimed his ship as Salvage.
"Is there anymore?" Brandon asked, But Aeva replied "Im afraid not... There is the Log of the Self Destruct Being activated twice...Then a Generator being hit by a Projectile.... then...nothing... Everything else is Corrupted beyond Repair..."
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Post by Brandon on Sept 29, 2009 23:33:55 GMT -5
"If that is all, Initiate Automatic Repair Functions... Ill need you at 100% Before we leave this Dimension... I need an ID Tag to indentify this...Hyperion, If we are to find it... A Name is useless, as there may be dozens of ships Capable of Killing off the old ship..." Brandon said, as the AI Shut down, and Auto Repairs started up. Brandon then got off hsi command chair and started to Explore the ship.
"This isnt good... If the Titan Prime was destroyed before the Self Destruct activated, Some Debris of Darkling tech may of Fallen into the wrong hands..." Brandon thought, as he ventured into the ships Cargo Hold.
(1/4 AI Repair)
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Post by Brandon on Sept 30, 2009 0:00:58 GMT -5
Brandon saw that the Energy Generators were in the Cargo hold, along with a few Spare parts for the ship. Some parts looked very strange, and others looked pratical, but he would have to wait to another time to study them.
"God, Ater would be upset if someone got that Tech... It would upset the Natural Order in this Universe... And possibly Doom it... I have to find whoever has that Tech, and destroy it before it gets Misused..."
(2/4)
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Post by Brandon on Sept 30, 2009 0:07:32 GMT -5
He walked up to one of the Generators, and watched the Energized Crystals siphoning energy into a Circuit which fed the Energy into the ship. "Ill never get to know how these things work...." He said, as he had a look at his watch. It was already past 10 PM, and he didnt feel a bit tired.
(3/4)
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Post by Brandon on Sept 30, 2009 0:11:26 GMT -5
He heard a beep from the Cockpit as he exited the cargo bay, and made his way to his Command chair and sat down, as he re-initialized the AI Program, and smiled.
"Status is at 100%, Prepare of Take off... We are leaving this Place..." Brandon said as he gribbed the two handles beside him, as he felt himself being connected to hsi ship, as it opened up a Large Shadow Portal infront of the ship, as its Engines came to life.
(4/4)
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Post by Brandon on Sept 30, 2009 0:13:35 GMT -5
"Course has been set, so we will come out near Icer..."Aeva said as all Systems Read at 100%, and Brandon smirked. "I have always wanted to say this, But...Make it so!" He said, Quoting a Fictional Starship captain from many years ago, as the Star Chaser came to life, and eased into the Shadow Portal, Travelling to the Normal Universe of Light.
(Exit)
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