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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 13:56:47 GMT -5
Six nOOO
people are headed to the bridge cuz three has decided she is captain.
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 14:01:54 GMT -5
(exploration. Six found an armory, Three found the bridge and the intercom, so has called the crew to meet her there)
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 14:02:58 GMT -5
ooooh gotcha, ill read thru all the replies
ok but Six pls-
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 14:03:41 GMT -5
et us just day that out broken android friend got a little lost on his way
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 14:15:44 GMT -5
idk if u missed the post but just btw one got to the bridge
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 14:53:30 GMT -5
Three swiveled in her chair to face the bubbly young woman who burst onto the bridge looking far too eager. Mouth open slightly, she listened to the excited ramblings in slight confusion. This hadn't been an expected response to the situation, but at least she seemed rather friendly and not like she wanted to murder anyone. Reaching forwards, she gripped her hand in a firm handshake, "Nice to meet ya, I'm also yet to figure out the whole memory issue, but from what I've seen, we're all in this boat together." Leaning back, she kicked her feet up onto the console and smirked, "You sure seem excited about floating through the vast vacuum of space with no way of knowing how we got here or what's going on."
(Sorry, I missed that one!
And I just realized i missed a perfect oppurtunity for Seven's name to make sense, gosh darnit)
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 15:18:47 GMT -5
WOW AMBER WOW
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 15:37:00 GMT -5
Seven appreciated that they seemed genuinely concerned for his well being. As they began to discuss what their possible roles had been- and once it had been clarified what they were doing -he snorted. "Wouldn't it be funny if I was like, the doctor of the ship? Haha, get it? Because I'm... sick...?" He frowned upon realizing that wasn't funny in the slightest. He was starting to think he might not have been the suavest in his lifetime.
[.... i don't get it ]
One promptly hugged the other woman after their handshake. Amnesia couldn't exactly wipe away a person's very being, and One tended to be... clingy, to say the least. Like a panda. As in, quite literally clinging to people. This action seemed to confuse even herself as, for a moment, a look of confusion crossed her features before the smile wasn't back. What had happened to her in life that made her want to hug random strangers? That seemed like a dangerous idea. Then again, if they were a crew together, chances were that they weren't complete strangers. One blinked herself out of her mental rambling, giving Three a shrug. "Hah, well, I've been through a lot worse." She squinted. "I mean, I think I have. It certainly feels like I have. Anyways, I'm sure whatever is wrong, we can fix it! We were running this ship before stasis, so we must be at least kind of resourceful."
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 15:41:39 GMT -5
brb time to reaaaaad
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 15:58:46 GMT -5
[[ good afternoon losers ]] "Ha," Five said simply, "that was a good one." He didn't look back at Seven as he walked down the hall, hand moving from his pocket to press the door opener once they got there. It slid open, and ta-da, they were at the bridge. Nice. "Hello?" Five called as he began inside, glancing around and seeing the two women. Which one was the 'Captain' he wasn't sure, but hey, at least there were some other people now. There were... what, five of them? That meant there were still three more they had to find.
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 16:04:03 GMT -5
(I meant my Seven, Seven Monmouth. It's one of the few possible places where his name could make sense)
Three froze, sitting stiff as a board as One wrapped her in a big hug. She wasn't quite sure what to do, so she just sat there and let it happen for a minute before pushing her off, "Alright alright, kiddo, enough of that." Swiveling back towards the console screen, she pointed out the diagnostic, which was almost finished, "It'll just be a few minutes, that should tell us what broke and I'm sure we can figure out a way to fix it. Meanwhile, we could check the nav system, chances are we didn't mean to stop at this random star with no planets or stations anywhere to be seen. Maybe the course is still programmed in the computer." A hello from the door drew her attention and she swiveled around in her chair to glance at the group gathered near the doors, "Ayyy, there they are. Come on in, crew, get settled and let's pool some knowledge." She gestured to room around her, "And welcome to my bridge."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 16:20:11 GMT -5
Oh, so it was her bridge? For some reason, that pissed Five off, but he just smiled as he joked up the stairs and nodded to her, holding out a hand with a smile and a, "Hey, I'm Five. I, so far, have no idea who I am, but I think I could tell you a lot about the ship." He was finding, looking at the panels, he knew what kind they were. He knew their value. Sam with the console, and the window, and the screens... it was weird. Maybe he was a maintenance man, a handyman? That wasn't stirring anything, so he didn't speak about it. Not yet. He was hoping that this was going to be like the movies, and things would start trickling back.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 16:25:12 GMT -5
At some point, the android had realized that he'd lost the two crewmembers that had been following him, and as he froze to a stop in one of the halls he felt like he'd forgotten something. His link to the ship was a little less than stable at the moment, but after a momentary check he became aware of the other members aboard the ship, and they had all woken up. Splendid.
Then, with a flourishing crackle overhead and tickling the base of his neck, he heard an unfamiliar voice. He frowned. Captain? He wasn't aware of any captain. Holding a hand to the side of his head as if to keep it from tilting, he pressed his lips into a thin line on his neutral face and turned a corner, standing in the doorway to the bridge. It appeared that the woman's message had properly gotten through, as there were more strange faces.
"Your bridge?"
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 17:01:46 GMT -5
One laughed nervously. "Haha, yeah, uh- sorry about that." Listening, it seemed as though this woman really knew what she was doing. Wow. One was feeling close to inept, simply standing there. However, at the mention of navigations, she snapped her fingers. Something in her head seemed to connect with that. "Hey, I think I can do that!" Yes, a moment to be useful and shine! The voice coming from the hallway caused her to jump a bit, too used to the silence of waking up. "Hi!" She waved towards the newcomers. He was Five, huh? So it seemed no one remembered their names. "Five? In that case I'm One."
Seven tilted his head. He glanced down towards Five, noticing the slightly agitation in his tone. He wondered if this girl had really been the Captain before their sleep. He could certainly see that. "Uh, I'm Seven," he greeted in mildly anxious tone. "I can't do anythingn. Unfortunately."
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 2, 2016 17:24:08 GMT -5
Six wandered the corridors, a new air of confidence around now that she was armed. A small smile crept across her face, though not a particularly inviting one. So far she had met Three and Four. Since she was Six, that meant there were at least three other people to be discovered. And then there was that tall weirdo from earlier. Was he even part of the crew? Six shook the thought out of her head. She didn't have time to think about him, she needed answers. She was growing steadily more annoyed as more and more time passed with no new knowledge.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 17:27:21 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, One," Five said, turning to her and offering his hand, not even waiting for a handshake from Three. It was possibly a way of him shading her, but really, he didn't seem to have a long enough attention span to wait. Well, that, and he was shading her for declaring herself Captain. He felt like he should be the Captain, in all honesty. He did know everything about the ship, well, other than the name.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 17:35:43 GMT -5
also i never thought i'd have Dimple's face haunting me until this moment
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 18:27:35 GMT -5
Three waved to the others with a lazy flick of her hand, looking them over with a rather bored gaze. That is until her eyes landed on the tall individual who looking like he had a ramrod attached to his spine. Standing, she walked over to the android with a grin, "Yessss oh so perfect. Android," her voice took on an authoritative tone, "Access recent logs. Who are we and what happened to us in stasis?"
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 19:29:47 GMT -5
The android paused, as if fighting back the urge to make another comment, but searched the ship's data banks as per request. His primary function seemed a little more inclined to agree at the instruction, despite all his previous clumsy misfires that he'd be scrapped for on any other occasion. After a brief moment and rather erratic series of blinks, the android gave probably the most anticlimactic answer. "Recent log data is deleted or corrupt, I am unable to access it. I have no information on current crew-members nor their history aboard this ship."
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 19:58:35 GMT -5
Of course, it couldn't possibly be that simple. Still, it was oddly suspicious that the logs had been wiped at the same time as their memories. A cold chill ran down her spine as a small idea wormed its way into her mind. This wasn't some stasis malfunction. Someone had done this to them, on purpose, and destroyed the logs that would tell them who they had once been. Smiling broadly to mask the panic welling up in her chest, she gave the Android a pat on the shoulder, "Too bad, but nice try anyways." Turning back to the group, she gave them all a small salute, "So, uh, I guess that our new naming convention means my name's Three. Nice to meet y'all. The ship's computer's intact, so I've got it running a diagnostic to locate the problem. It should be done in a few minutes, but until then, we should..." She trailed off as she glanced at Six, noticing the weapons that hadn't been present when she'd run into her before. Interesting, so they did have some guns onboard. Realizing she was staring, she looked away and continued, "We should probably try to figure out where we are. Nav's the console on the left." She pointed towards it as she made her way back towards her seat from before.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 20:07:59 GMT -5
is one supposed to find anything with the nav? Or just the whole 'we're hurtling towards a star and probs all gonna die a painful death' thing?
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 2, 2016 20:11:25 GMT -5
Six had somehow stumbled upon the bridge. It looked like almost everyone was here, including the tall guy, who was apparently an android, and the girl from before, who now introduced herself as Three. Six just stood in the back, a bit dumbfounded. She hadn't heard a word Three had said, not that she was even trying to listen. Well, now I know where the bridge is. With that question answered, she turned to leave.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 20:16:20 GMT -5
"Hey, don't you think that maybe you should stick around?" Five yelled across the room to Six, a bit of cockiness creeping into his voice as he turned and headed for the Nav console, to see if he'd know how to use it. As he stood over it, well, it was a little bit familiar, but he wasn't sure if he knew how to... He pressed a button. Up in front of his eyes, a starmap popped up. Standard, or, yeah. Standard. Five was sure that it was. "Hey, uh, I don't know to read this," he called over his shoulder. Spacial longitude and latitude? Nah, that wasn't anywhere in his already pretty much empty head.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 20:34:41 GMT -5
Seven shuffled out of the way, but nonetheless gave Seven a very curious look. Where was she planning on going? "Hey. Don't you think it would be smart to stick around here? You're in the same mess as we are."
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 20:46:13 GMT -5
The android didn't exactly have time to meddle in the affairs of the crew at the moment, and after Three's dismissal he plopped himself in one of the chairs in front of the main consoles. He closed his eyes and took a look at the diagnostics test as it went on, hand hovered over the buttons in front of him. It still didn't look quite so proper to him, numbers and characters jumbling together into unreadable text. His head lolled again- at this point he was more than certain he had acquired some sort of blunt force trauma. It was troubling to think about what had caused all of this, but he showed no concern on his face as he began to fiddle with the keyboard and controls.
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 21:00:26 GMT -5
(Just that there is a route programmed into the nav that they were probably on before the whole engine malfunction. And the star hurtling thing)
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 2, 2016 21:04:57 GMT -5
Six turned to Seven, completely ignoring Five. "You heard the android, yeah? He doesn't know anything either. And looking at your 'friend' over there,"- she gestured to Five- "it seems we've lost all ability to read or communicate. There are no answers here, so I'm looking elsewhere," She stated flatly, hand moving towards the gun attached to her hip in case the other tried to stop her from leaving.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 21:07:28 GMT -5
"Oh, looks like we found the token 'badass loner' of the group, huh?" Five said, turning away from the screen and leaning his elbows on the bare bit of the console behind him, looking her over before continuing, "you really think that it's the best idea to start shooting people when you don't have any memories? For all you know, we could be star-crossed lovers." He made a kissy face before turning back to the console.
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Post by amberice on Oct 2, 2016 21:12:16 GMT -5
Three glared over at Five and Six as the two began to bicker like schoolchildren, "Oi, kids. No flirting on my bridge, kay? And if you're going to punch each other, do it away from the delicate electronics. The last thing we need is blood on the screens." Walking over towards the Android, she leaned down over his shoulder, "Well, Roboboy, see anything fun?"
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 21:15:52 GMT -5
Seven scrunched his nose as if in disgust, but nonetheless raised his hands up in defense. "I wasn't planning on doing anything-" He hesitated. He wanted to refer to her by a last name. Of course, that wasn't really an option. "But hey, at least we know now who to avoid. I think you just made yourself the first enemy on board." He narrowed his eyes challengingly down at her. He got a feeling he had just provoked her, and prayed he had knowledge of how disarm someone.
One nodded quickly, sliding over and, not so gracefully, shoving Five out of the way. "Sorry," she mumbled, and began poking at the console. Amnesia must not have gotten to her muscle memory, as she pulled up... somethig, hardly even thinking about the action. Perhaps she had been the navigator before stasis, because something in her body was entirely uninterested with the starmap that Five had. Her eyes flicked over the words, and after scrolling through a few more things, she frowned. Oh. Panic began to rise in her. She could already feel her palms start to sweat. "He- hey! Hey, everyone. I hate to interrupt this possibly life threatening situation but I think we have a much more pressing life threatening situation at hand."
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