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Tyr glanced at the small cylinder. “For personal use? Deal. I believe I might have a few idea’s of which I can throw around. As of the moment, ready to go however no. This isn’t a retail store.” The Fabricator said gruffly, scorch marked arms crossing his chest. “We only deal in custom pieces...

Tyr nods and sticks his own hand out to grasp the Plutonians in a firm handshake before letting go with this Comment. “Aye the Henson Corporation, Rather far reaching and wide they be and rather pissed off at that one blank spot on their little Solar System Domination map of where I stand...

Tyr Rugaard was deeply engrossed in his project, watching the streaming lines of code with attentive eyes ready for any seemingly broken or malfunctioning line of numbers which clashed with other programs and the like. So much so, lost in his own world of metal, machines and digits that he never...

“Order up!” Tyr Rugaard snapped out from his thoughts sitting on a stool at the bar of his establishment ‘The Refuge’. Looking up from his perch atop the lightweight aluminum stool, he sees the chief cook/manager of the restaurant part of his business, a plump African American women who went...

Again, in an unknown sector of space, at an unknown time A ship warps into a long forgotten system and kills the engines. It drifts forward, its previous momentum carrying it alongst the navigational vector set. The starship slides through the black shifting shadows of space, a distant suns...

In an unknown sector of space… A ship hulking in the black, looming over the broken remnants of shattered ships and cracked hulls, mirroring the shattered dreams of their crew, waited amongst the lost. This dark expanse of space had witnessed a terrible battle not long ago. Clouds of gunsmoke...

<Suicide> 10 said watching the Klavakians charge recklessly into the fray and get blown the fuck up. <Im sure they… or at least a few of them have realized it and either don’t care, or have no alternative. Target Dossier on their commander states that he’s a bit of a prat.> 6 said in his...

Pressing ever forward into the dark, the 13 members of Odins Eye met back up at a pre-arranged junction. The Map of the station was becoming larger and larger as EME progressed forward into its winding corridors. Even unfinished the station was larger than they could have anticipated and so the...

The Terrans filed out of their ship, unaware that they were being watched from the shadows. Eyes hidden behind helms and misdirecting glittered with a calculating look about them. One passed by a cloaked Raven so closely that the Raven could have leaned forward and whispered into the humans ear...

In the Derelict Space Station "Come now younglings...come to your doom...I await you in my maze of death..." The words echoed throughout the station with a sense of damning finality of which no doubt shook the bone marrow of all those who heard them and the Hidden members of Odins eye were...

A message, sent via a hidden superluminal relay, arrived at the Bridges of the two hidden ships. A few thousand Kilometers away from the derelict station, the two stealthed cruisers unleashed a veritable volley of encrypted chatter. “The Lady has noted the happenings here, command is being...

As everyone was busy having fun intimidating the others, flexing their proverbial muscles and showing off the hardest asses their fleet had to offer. Two ships warped into the system, farther out from the relay station than the rest, cloaked in the black which filled the nothingness of space...

Deep inside a silent ship, one which hid in the shadows of the black of that in which it lurked. A single terran ran through those angular, organic, dark halls with a purpose. Breathing heavily as he maneuvered his way through the unnatural architecture which made up this ghastly machine, breath...

However the creature was not there when the borg turned around. Just its cut off arm and its open hand, wires and metal melting slightly from some type of blue crystalized liquid which wasn’t reacting nicely to anything it touched. Where the Dredge was however, became readily apparent when the...

The Dredge had indeed leaped out of the worst of the energy cannons attack with agility a cat would be envious of, however the explosion sent the creature flying up into the air where it twisted around and slammed all six of its multi-clawed appendages into the ceiling. The Dredge looked down at...

Before the pawn of the borg could even finish the word brains, a large metal shard impaled itself through its head and into the borg behind it. Thrown by the Feral with one hand with two eyes on the Borg and four on the big bastard, it was slightly confused as to why the shiny colored object...

Aboard The Kukri After Mr.Williams finished contacting Galumora and Moroc, he went back to monitoring enemy communication streams, it was more or less helpful to know what the enemy was up to even if you could only break the basic encryption of the local battle net. Simple troop movements...

The cannon fired and completely obliterated the still out cold and injured Nightguard. The upper half of him was just gone, dust in the wind. A slightly seared lower half still rested inside the Borg Abominations hand and as it turned to look to the survivors, losing interest in the Dead soldier...

Galumora The Lady of Ravens Frantic preparations were underway under the watchful eye of the Lady of Ravens, the Cargo bay was cleared out of everything that was important like spice's and the like and was moved the crews quarters for the time being, whilst everything else was cleared out...

Galumora The Lady of Ravens. "No Little One." The Dredge's Smile was criminal, like a cat that got the mouse. "I have acquired exactly what I wanted. I must be off now dears, do keep up a good job Tataa!" And with that the Com was ended leaving a foreboding feeling amongst those on the...