We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)

[Random berk]

The Turian fighters easily outpaced the suborbital aircraft rising to intercept them, but they stayed in range long enough for each pilot to notice them on the holo-screens.
"Mercurean 3 to all pilots. Looks like we have an escort. Orders?"
"Mercurean 1, throttle back and wait for a development. We'll try to contact them. Be ready to break formation if they open fire."

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"Hold position, Cutting Blade." The helmsman relayed the request to the Prefect, and he gave his assent. A reception team of Turians, with one or two members of other species gathered in the hangar, weapons at the ready.
"Cuting Blade, be advised we have armed marines on board waiting to recieve you. You are cleared to dock when ready."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: Ok, all read up.

"Oh...um, alright then." Asha nervously remarked. She wasn't enthusiastic about the idea of Gerry learning about boundaries and personal space from the woman that she suspected to have had sex with Grace in the kitchen.

Oh yeah, still need to resolve that little misuderstanding. Thanks for the reminder. Anyway, anyone want me?

captcha= Lovey dovey. Even it's getting in on all the romance that's been going on lately!

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"They are backing off sir. Orders?"
"Telsa Drives Engaged. Breaking to orbit in 3...2...1... Ignition!"

The Jets easily power up and match the speed of the Turian fighters but stay behind them.

"Should we call up the IS pilots?"
"Not yet."

@Random: Oh yeah, forgot... In the beginning of the thread, Earth had developed space colonies and IS fleet is on the other side of the Earth >_<

 

[Random berk]

The Turian pilots were surprised to see that the jets were capable of matching their speed, but were not unnerved. They were some of the best in the Heirarchy, and could take on anyone in a dogfight. The lead pilot began cycling through comm channels to try and contact them.

"Unidentified aircraft, this is Turian wing Mercurean of Avenger Fleet Vespasian. State your allegiance."

OOC: @Rosh Ok then.

 

[Kirke]

"Understood. We are inbound."
The Cutting Blade continued it's approach as the captain walked out of the bridge, taking of his helmet.
"Sworders! We are docking with a friendly vessel! Return your arms to the armoury! He made sure his pistol sat tightly in it's holster, then motioned to a couple of troopers in similar armour to follow him. They gave their spinfusors to some other soldiers before following him.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Came back to check and SPACE SHIPS....SPACE SHIPS EVERYWHERE

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Ven You started it.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: @Kirke With Diamond Sword stuff, what's the design of it? I've got a feeling it's bassically medival plate with tech bits like lights, guns, power sources and wires added on, but I'm not sure.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

The three start making breakfast in Four's ship. The smell of french toast, eggs, bacon and fruits start roaming around the ship.
[hr]
"This is United Nations Collaborative Forces, Viper Wing. State your inten..." A beeping noise is heard for the pilots.
"Seems like he wants to speak with you directly..."

All the jets break off as a sudden beam of light zips across the sky, easily maneuvering around at breathe taking speeds. The beam of light stops well infront of the Turian fighters as if it came out of nowhere...

Spoiler: The Cybuster (9ft tall)

"My name is Ichika 'Masaki' Orimura, Elemental Lord of the Wind, and top Infinite Stratos Pilot, state your business on Earth."

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: @Berk Void Runners are long distance scout ships about as long as a jumbo jet but filled out more and sleeker.

 

[Random berk]

"Mercurean 2 to all pilots, what's he on about?"
"Maintain radio silence!" Mercurean 1 snapped, though inside the cockpit he shrugged. The fighters closed on the IS pilot with dazzling speed, but he had given them just enough room to make a graceful turn, maintaining a perfeact formation, and they blazed right by him, before circling around.

"Mercurean 1 to... pilot Orimura. Our fleet suffered a navigational malfunction, leaving us stranded in this dimension. We've been instructed to perform reconnaissance over the surface. You'd have to ask the Prefect of the fleet what the purpose is, but I imagine that we'll need supplies and repairs that can't be done in orbit."

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The marines in the Vespasian's hangar stood to attention and waited for the Sworders to board.

OOC: @Ven Still a space ship though. It doesn't matter. I don't intend to keep the fleet in pla for long, they're mainly transport and a base of operations. Might use it for orbital strikes if we really need it.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"Understood. May I see this Prefect then? As for supplies and repairs... There is the space colony in the L3 Orbit ready." Ichika asked, keeping the Cybuster's Zephyr Sword at the ready.

@Ven: The IS Fleet ships are pretty much out of commission from venturing the vastness of space.

 

[Random berk]

"He's onboard our flagship, the Dreadnought Vespasian. I don't have clearance to grant you access." Mercurean 1 replied. As he spoke however, he drew over another holographic interface.
"I have a pilot here identifying himself as an 'Infinite Stratos' pilot. He's requesting diplomatic access to the Vespasian, to speak with Prefect Vakarian."

 

[Slenn]

The sisters woke up and went into the ethereal plane to get ready for the day.

OOC: *Sigh* My last day in Lawrence, KS before I move to Ames, IA.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: Hey @Slenn. Hope the move goes well.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Eldrad physcicaly beckoned to the Spiritseer presiding over him. "Now is the time. I have seen what must be done." He felt a tremor go through the craftworld. "The Avatar is waking, go now Spiritseer. Bring our dead to the solemnance they deserve. We march to war in due time." The Spiritseer bowed and departed when Eldrad called after him. "Xanis." The Spiritseer stopped. "Yes Farseer?" He inquired back. "Be ready to wake the ghosts of Ulthwe when you return. In this battle the dead must join our ranks, lest we be forced to join theirs." Xanis bowed and left the Farseer to his machinations.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: @Slenn I'm not familar with either initial. Is it far?

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Spoiler: OoC: @Rosh If you need a visual thing, these are some turian ships.

And are you wanting interaction with Makoto?

 

[Slenn]

@Gear. Thank you. There actually isn't much stuff that needs to be moved, 'cus I'm really low maintenance outside of food, bed, toiletries, and books.
@Random. It's about a 266.1 miles or 428.2 km trip.
At 60 mi/hr, it would take 4.435 hrs to get there. So it's fairly far, but not extremely far.

 

[Kirke]

OoC: @Gear http://tribes.wikia.com/wiki/Soldier the one on the left is a diamond sword soldier. The three who are goig out of the ship look like that.