Thread: The New New RPG (Another RPG)

The Abanndoned actually managed a smile when he saw the Shados Shadann, he had had dealings with this one before. His line of work was varied, and clashes with the other races were inevitable. Especially the best the other races had to offer.

"Silest, how are you? Did you ever find out what happened to that missing stealth technology that your techs managed to misplace?"

Before the Silest managed to reply, a 'beep' came out of a pocket in his cloak. It was a lifeform sensor from his ship. Pressing a key on the device making the sound, all the ship's capabilities were disabled. He would deal with that issue later.

((Can't let you be a loner the whole time, Short Tooth))

Naelax wondered when they would come, the Shados Shadann scum of the world, how could they sneak around, spying on other races, the idea made him sick. He glanced over to the Abanndoned who greeted the rat with open arms, no wonder he is like a loner, takes an Abanndoned to suck up to a Shados Shadann.
Naelax folded his arms, waiting the words that would say go, however the officials seemed to be talking amoungst themselves. Walking over to a sit down, he walked street through the two, not even looking at the two beings that resembled scum.
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For the way you integrated my character Tsaeb, you in for it.

Scoure tried the ship door. It wouldn't budge. Dammit, they were either on to him or they were more safety conscious than he had imagined. Either way, this trip wasn't going to be easy. He found his way to the porthole of the ship and stared out at the group. The mix of races. There, mocking him by their very presence.

He walked over to the control panel of the ship, and angrily thought about destroying it completely with a blast from his plasma rifle. But what good would that do. Not much, but sabotage was always appealing to him. If the ships facilities and abilities hadn't returned soon he may have no option BUT to blast out a window and confront the group.

"Silest, how are you? Did you ever find out what happened to that missing stealth technology that your techs managed to misplace?"

Silest turned towards the speaker, Ah so maybe this meeting will not be as terrible as the others of my race would have me believe.
"Greetings Abanndoned" he smiled also, "and regretably no... we didn't find out where that stealth tech went" his smile grew even wider, "yet we do not worry ourselves too much. That tech is now about five models behind our current batch. The result of which you may see in action in the near future." He indicated his cloak, which was barely visible in the faint light of the hanger.

Silest's smile stopped when he saw the face of another of the Crainos Maestra. Looks like I may have to watch my back.

Fuerza looked Silest up and down, curiously. She had never seen one of his kind before. i'll wait i think, until i know exactly whats going on. She turned to face Abanndoned,
"So, when dose this meeting start?"

So, Fuerza, is it? I'm Acacia. Pleased to meet you. Acacia greeted Fuerza, and wondered why they were travelling by ship, they could just easily run.
So, who's in charge?

"The result of which you may see in action in the near future."

"Silest, Silest Silest, you know full well I know you better than that, though you would prefer otherwise. I wasn't talking about that batch, no, I was talking about those rumours floating around during my last visit. You know as well as I do that rumours about those sorts of things rarely turn out to be true."

The Abanndoned turned to face Fuerza. "Now as for the meeting, I believe the Crainos and Shados Council members should be here soon. My advice would be for everyone to make themselves confortable, though, because bureaucrats tend to ignore common courtesy."

Covertly, he reached into his cloak and glanced at the lifeform scanner. There was a rather clear, Crainos Maestra symbol showing in the cockpit. It must have been hiding in the room containing the scanner itself, and only been picked up when the hourly backup scan ran. Looking up towards the cockpit he saw a figure, obscured by the tinted glass. As an added precaution, The Abanndoned flicked a switch activating the infiltration shields, creating energy shields around the operational centres of the craft to prevent sabotage.

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Two almost regal figures approached the mismatched group. One could not be mistaken for anything other than an insect, although a large one at that, and the other a diminuative, pale humanoid. As they arrived they acknowledged only one of the group, the Vires Virtus who had not yet spoken. It was clear that they were used to respect, and intended on receiving it.