revenancenpcs: (FILSS)
Revenance NPCs ([personal profile] revenancenpcs) wrote in [community profile] revenance_comms2013-07-24 11:56 am

Announcement

Hello, and welcome to-

I am sorry, my resources here appear to be limited. I have been authorized to use this network in order to make announcements regarding current events on the Mother of Invention.

Currently, many of my systems remain inoperable. However, I am attempting to make the systems control portions of the ship accessible, and I would appreciate any assistance in bringing the rest of my functions online. I will be opening up a secondary training room shortly in order to provide a route to these vital areas.

Thank you for your help, and have a nice day.
statisticallyterrible: (Except I wasn't laughing)

[personal profile] statisticallyterrible 2013-07-25 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh good, that means she's on the right track. Great, she needs to get work done quickly before this thing can get moving proper and cause any real damage.]
yabigfurball: (What the heck's that?!)

[personal profile] yabigfurball 2013-07-25 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Ammy wouldn't have paid much mind to this whole business if it didn't involve what seemed to be a machine speaking and thinking like a human. That, in of itself, is worth an investigation with how strange (and kind of creepy) it is.]

[Except along the way she spots Chell, looking...rather dangerous. Considering her behavior before, this definitely can't be good. She runs up to her with Susano and Konohana in tow. Hey! Hold up, there!]
brodakota: (forward)

[personal profile] brodakota 2013-07-25 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[North had been on his way to the Mother of Invention anyway. The arrival of FILSS was certainly a surprise, considering how quiet the MOI had been. The AI wasn't unwelcome in his mind, but it only added to the mystery of what was going on in that world. Not to mention the fact that ship itself was from his future.

Too much to think about and now he had to push all that aside to act. He didn't know what 1489, which he'd started calling her in his mind (it was better than Her, or hey you at least) was doing, but the ship didn't need to be in any more disrepair.

He reaches the MOI at a run, jogging through the bridge and to where she might be. He catches up just in time to see a white dog run around the corner.

Hopefully that invisible thing would keep it's distance.]
statisticallyterrible: (Who farted)

[personal profile] statisticallyterrible 2013-07-25 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Chell hadn't forgotten about invisible monsters, either, so the sound of approaching feet over the floor did not put her well at ease. At least this time, Chell had the sense to pull the gun back more quickly once she realized she was pointing it at Ammy. They needed to stop meeting like this.

Still, she hardly appreciated the company; a bigger group meant more easily detected and detained. She'd already sent her bat off to scout, and she hardly needed a big, white target following her around.

Chell started waving the wolf off when North rounded the corner. Oh for--this was ridiculous. With a small huff of impatience, Chell turned and ran, hoping she could lose them.
]
yabigfurball: (Ready to fight!)

[personal profile] yabigfurball 2013-07-25 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She skidded to a halt with the gun pointed at her, but at least it got put away quickly enough. This was precisely why she couldn't just leave Chell to do something dangerous.]

[Good luck trying to lose her, Chell! She's pretty darn quick. She heard North behind her and gave him a quick glance before electing to give chase. Not sure who he is, except that it's another one of the people in strange armor that belong to this world. Expecting that he'd probably follow, she took off sprinting after Chell.]
spaceracist: (on candid camera)

[personal profile] spaceracist 2013-07-26 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[As soon as he'd heard FILSS asking for help, Emile was on his way. He was surprised to see who exactly was causing it because, well, Chell hadn't exactly told him anything about her previous life (or, for that matter, anything at all).]

Hey! The hell you doin'? You know what happens if we lose life support out here?

[Must not shoot roommate, must not shoot roommate....]
brodakota: (into the fire)

[personal profile] brodakota 2013-07-27 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[North followed the white wolf, hoping that it would lead him to Chell. He'd caught the glance and didn't really like the look in her eye. In a situation like this, drastic measures weren't the way to go. Hopefully, she'd stop running soon.]

statisticallyterrible: (Like an eagle piloting a blimp)

[personal profile] statisticallyterrible 2013-07-27 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[She knew perfectly well what would happen--they'd not be able to enter anymore, and they could leave this place to rot. Bitter disappointment sets in her gut as she realizes that they don't understand what's happening here, the way they're being misled. Still, it only buckles down her resolve: she'll finish this before anything can happen.

Without slowing, Chell tucks away her pistol and hefts the portal gun from her holster. She just needed to evade her pursuers long enough to find a proper surface, and losing would be easy from there.
]
yabigfurball: (Are you asking for a challenge?!)

[personal profile] yabigfurball 2013-07-28 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Ammy knew the other two armored people were following her, which was good enough for now. She didn't know much at all about computers, but 'life support' sounded real important, and she still didn't like that look. Gotta nip this in the bud before something goes really awry!]

[She noted Chell pulling out a different gun...what sort of weapon was that, anyway? Ammy kept a mental paw on her brush, ready to pull up the canvas if necessary. Watch out, Chell, she's catching up.]
spaceracist: (her name is vera)

[personal profile] spaceracist 2013-07-28 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Emile doesn't recognize the portal gun as such, but he does recognize it as some kind of gun and pulls out his own, more in warning than any desire to shoot his roommate.]

Drop the weapon and get away from the computer. Gettin' her help's going to be the best way to beat this invisible bastard.
brodakota: (Default)

[personal profile] brodakota 2013-07-28 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Portal gun out or not, North's pretty sure that taking out weapons isn't going to help matters. Not right now at least. Still, Noble four's right that taking out FILSS isn't going to help matters.

He speeds, getting ready to use his shield.]
statisticallyterrible: (You better hope it's a new moon tonight)

[personal profile] statisticallyterrible 2013-08-02 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Maybe she can't outrun them in a proper chase, but this one's about to get a little more complicated. Still unheeding of Emile's warning, she shoots off a portal onto a wall ahead--one unfamiliar might be worried by the gaping hole this leaves, if not for the lack of debris, or any sort of blast, or the queer blue edges.

She'd tossed down a partner portal onto a stretch of floor a few halls back, so without pause she jumped through, unfazed by the disorientation. The others behind her, though, might not be quite so ready to jump from one direction of gravity to another.
]
yabigfurball: (W...what?)

[personal profile] yabigfurball 2013-08-02 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Ammy checked back to see if the others were following, and grimaced. More guns out?! Oh, that's just what they needed! No matter what happened, she had to make sure no one got shot.]

[And then she saw Chell fire her gun. There was a moment of panic--except then it didn't seem to act like the rest of the guns she'd seen. It made a great big hole in the wall, which she just ran and disappeared into! Was this like a gun that made anything into an origin mirror? That had to be one of the strangest things she'd ever seen!]

[Ammy had already picked up a lot of speed and didn't really have the time or space to skid to a halt...especially on slippery metal floors like in this spaceship. There was nothing to do but jump right in after her. Leap before you think, right?]

[In this case, she kind of wished she had stopped to think first, as this wasn't at all like an origin mirror. She leaped out of the hole, only to find herself tripping over her own paws as if she'd just jumped out of the ground too fast. Wait...this was on the ground! Ammy struggled to regain her balance as she kept up the chase, but her head was still spinning.]

[Okay, they couldn't all keep this up. If that sort of weapon really could make origin mirrors wherever it shot, things were going to get awful complicated real fast. And she didn't want to risk the armored people behind her using their own weapons on her.]

[Keeping up her run (after a more than haphazard start), she pulled up her canvas, focused on Chell and painted a Veil of Mist. A field of purple mist spread out in a radius around the escaping woman, sending her into a state of extreme slow motion.]
Edited 2013-08-02 04:30 (UTC)
spaceracist: (creeping on you)

[personal profile] spaceracist 2013-08-02 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
[...That is one kickass gun and Emile immediately decides he needs one once he figures out what it does. The Covenant had used teleporters, sure, but they were very stationary and needed an immense power source. This?

Oh, he could get behind this all right.

He takes a bare moment to observe the wolf and then barrel on through himself. Jumped through--

--and then with reflexes of long training he actually manages to land on his feet, though he is disoriented for a split second. Why didn't she ever tell him she had something as cool as this?]


Get back here!
brodakota: (into the fire)

[personal profile] brodakota 2013-08-04 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of all the things to show up now. North's just glad he wasn't hit, and Theta immediately has the trackers on, trying to pick up the signal. Without a second though, North dives through the portal. His exit is less than graceful but he manages to land upright, but he's got potions out to hand to the spartan. They should help at least.]
statisticallyterrible: (Who farted)

[personal profile] statisticallyterrible 2013-08-04 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thick purple fog rolling in from nowhere kept Chell from knowing properly of the sudden interruption to the chase. It also kept her from concerning herself with the snarling, smashing noises behind her, as time crawled past her.

Already wound tight as she was, the sensation of not being properly in control, of not being able to move as freely or quickly as she wanted, served primarily to spark an intense bout of panicked claustrophobia. Chell could not have cared less what had happened to Emile or the others, all she knew was that she needed to get away.

Slowly, too slowly, while the others were distracted, Chell brought the gun down to point at her feet. The portal North had leaped through vanished behind him as she dropped through the newly made one, spat gracelessly back into the hallway they'd all just left. Disoriented and still crawlingly slow, Chell struggled to distance herself from the fog and the sounds of scuffle behind her.
]
yabigfurball: (Ready to fight!)

[personal profile] yabigfurball 2013-08-04 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[As if this couldn't get any worse! Ammy spun back around the second that she heard the growl...it was the creature, back again! And it looked like one of the armored people had taken a hit. She had to do something about it, before the creature got away! She'd have to worry about Chell second.]

[Even while the seconds were still ticking away on Chell's mist, Ammy immediately pulled up her canvas and painted another Veil of Mist in the direction she'd heard the growl come from. Purple mist spread out all through the hall, bringing things to a slow crawl.]

[She didn't waste any time. The second the mist started running, she called her canvas again and began searching the hall while time was paused. However, she still couldn't see anything else...even under her canvas, the creature seemed invisible.]

[There was one other thing she could try, though. Ammy began smearing ink wildly all across the canvas, in no particular pattern. If the creature was caught by the mist, and in the path of her ink spread across the hall, then it would get covered in ink and blinded by it.]

[She spread as much ink as she could and resumed time. Knowing she couldn't waste a split second, she hoped that slowing it within seconds of hearing the growl would work in their favor.]
spaceracist: (taking rounds)

[personal profile] spaceracist 2013-08-05 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Begin knocked down--and nearly out--usually requires explosives or at the very least heavy machinery. Or something as strong as a pair of Elites. Needless to say, Emile is surprised more than anything else and his HUD readout indicates a couple of cracked ribs at the very least. Completely undeterred, he attempts to draw his knife and slash around to attack it, if it's near him, and if not he'll jump up to his feet and let the adrenaline bring him to his senses.]

Get back here, you bastard!
brodakota: (into the fire)

[personal profile] brodakota 2013-08-07 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[North manages to stop himself before getting attacked by the Spartan, Theta throwing up a small shield just in case.]

Hey! I don't think it's around anymore!

[At least, nothing was showing up on his trackers.]
statisticallyterrible: (CouLD yOU COme oVer HErE?)

[personal profile] statisticallyterrible 2013-08-08 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Still addled by fog and fear, Chell can't react to the growling but for freezing in place and hoping to get passed by. At least now she had a pretty good idea of what had happened behind her in the hall.]
yabigfurball: (Are you asking for a challenge?!)

[personal profile] yabigfurball 2013-08-09 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ammy scanned the halls all around her as soon as time resumed, but there was no sign of anything covered in ink around her. She let out a short snort of frustration. Shoot! Her brush missed it somehow!]

[But then came that low growl again, this time farther away. She looked back, and saw that Chell had vanished, but that there was another one of those origin mirror holes in the ground. The sound seemed to be coming from there! She stole a glance back at North and Emile. At least they both seemed to be on their feet and moving around.]

[Sure of that, she turned around and sprinted back towards the portal...even if she didn't catch the creature, she had to make sure it didn't do worse to Chell, or at least also finally get Chell to stop. It wouldn't be good for all this chasing to come to nothing but getting hurt again!]

[Even though she knew it was coming this time, she still jumped out of the new portal feeling disoriented. She sprinted up to Chell, certain that the mist had cleared by now, which would resume the normal flow of time.]
spaceracist: (flare jump)

[personal profile] spaceracist 2013-08-10 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a conspicuously large amount of blood on the floor, but it doesn't seem to be deterring Emile. There is a flash as his shields charge back up, but he can tell that the whatever-it-is has left the immediate area.]

FILSS. You getting any of this? Where'd it go?

[The only real place for it to have gone, though, was back through the portal, so he'll be following Ammy back through and trying to see (or, well, detect) anything out of the ordinary.]
brodakota: (looking up)

[personal profile] brodakota 2013-08-12 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[The blood is worrisome, but there's not a lot North can do right now except try to get a potion to Emile. He follows Emile through the next portal, pausing for a moment to deal with the disorientation. He's going to have to inquire about that, somehow.]

Noble Four, catch!

[North lobs a potion at the Spartan.]

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