DarkTalon
Damaged but not Broken
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Tech: Project Vision
Birth of a Vision
10:45pm The Lab. A distinguished man about 40 Stands At The Console of A Large cylindrical machine .The machine sat in the centre of the large main room of the under ground facility. This room Is Covered in Monitors and Computers, and other gadgets. The Man Dr. James Connors quickly Types a way at the console as fast as possible, he smiles as he types in the last of the program code. He hits enter and quickly flies to the elevator platform, the main room Comes alive with beeps and flashing lights as he is raised in to the closet of a modest one room apartment. Dr. Connors gives the room a last look around Hoping he will make it back. The room is covered in pictures and posters Of Samurais, Indians, mythological Gods form all over the world, and comic book heroes. He looks at his Watch and speaks to him self as he leaves 110 Stanlee Place apartment, “Hum 11 o‘clock only an hour till Midnight and it will begin.”
11:45pm The New York media tower. A troop Of Blue, Green and Brown Lizard Like alien Preachers Lead by A Baled plain looking human Shuffle casually through the hall ways passing knocked out guards. One of the Lizards Speaks, “Mister Gram are you sure that this is the work of the cretins Stark and Connors?”
“Yes, Commander Heric I’m sure of it. One of the programs Dr. Connors was working on involved telecommunications, And satellite arrays.” Said the bolding Mr. Gram.
Mean wile just a few feet Away Dr. Connors Finishes up loading his program in to the towers satellite arrays. As soon as He hits the start key for his program Gram and the Alldorian Police burst in to the Room. Connors Quickly turns around, and snarls at Gram and the Alldorians. Connors Clenched Fist burst in to flames. “You can’t stop me now. It’s to late Justin.”
Justin gram looks on in amassment At Connors’ fist of fire before turns to the door and starting to make his exit. “Commander Heric He is of no use now. Kill him and destroy the equipment behind him too We Must Find Stark.” With that Gram is gone. Soon heric and only three off his 14 man team leave the builder every on else in the building is dead. It is now 12:20Am.
12:00 Am All over the World a signal Scand every one than suddenly selected cell phones simotausly ring when answered the listener hears this message in the voice of the dead Dr. Connors voice.
“I Am Dr. James Connors, And I know I can the only on tired. 12 years ago the Alldorins came to earth asking for an alliance with us our government agreed and no they have done to other planets We are second class citizen wile they exploit and enslave use and use up our home It is time to fight back if you are hearing this message you are special and I hope you answer my Call. Its time to fight And I have the means but I need you. If you accept and want to fight immediately make your way to 110 Stanlee Place apartment 1 as soon as you hang up this Call.” And with that before the message is even done it ends the phones go dead.
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OOC: OK This the set up this is the Out Of character Thread where we can discuses plot ideas and those who want too Join can Post a character bio . This thread is a D&D Style Quest set in a sci-fi setting The cities are still fairly much the same as they are now There is some technologic advances but not much Better. Health care and transportation are advanced, And laser guns but that is it. . So I hope I get some people interested. Oh yea I will Play The Vision program witch will guide The heroes of the story and For now Till Some picks to be a better villain I will play Gram And the Alldorin Heric.. As soon as I get Some Players I will Putt the IC thread up And link it here
Birth of a Vision
10:45pm The Lab. A distinguished man about 40 Stands At The Console of A Large cylindrical machine .The machine sat in the centre of the large main room of the under ground facility. This room Is Covered in Monitors and Computers, and other gadgets. The Man Dr. James Connors quickly Types a way at the console as fast as possible, he smiles as he types in the last of the program code. He hits enter and quickly flies to the elevator platform, the main room Comes alive with beeps and flashing lights as he is raised in to the closet of a modest one room apartment. Dr. Connors gives the room a last look around Hoping he will make it back. The room is covered in pictures and posters Of Samurais, Indians, mythological Gods form all over the world, and comic book heroes. He looks at his Watch and speaks to him self as he leaves 110 Stanlee Place apartment, “Hum 11 o‘clock only an hour till Midnight and it will begin.”
11:45pm The New York media tower. A troop Of Blue, Green and Brown Lizard Like alien Preachers Lead by A Baled plain looking human Shuffle casually through the hall ways passing knocked out guards. One of the Lizards Speaks, “Mister Gram are you sure that this is the work of the cretins Stark and Connors?”
“Yes, Commander Heric I’m sure of it. One of the programs Dr. Connors was working on involved telecommunications, And satellite arrays.” Said the bolding Mr. Gram.
Mean wile just a few feet Away Dr. Connors Finishes up loading his program in to the towers satellite arrays. As soon as He hits the start key for his program Gram and the Alldorian Police burst in to the Room. Connors Quickly turns around, and snarls at Gram and the Alldorians. Connors Clenched Fist burst in to flames. “You can’t stop me now. It’s to late Justin.”
Justin gram looks on in amassment At Connors’ fist of fire before turns to the door and starting to make his exit. “Commander Heric He is of no use now. Kill him and destroy the equipment behind him too We Must Find Stark.” With that Gram is gone. Soon heric and only three off his 14 man team leave the builder every on else in the building is dead. It is now 12:20Am.
12:00 Am All over the World a signal Scand every one than suddenly selected cell phones simotausly ring when answered the listener hears this message in the voice of the dead Dr. Connors voice.
“I Am Dr. James Connors, And I know I can the only on tired. 12 years ago the Alldorins came to earth asking for an alliance with us our government agreed and no they have done to other planets We are second class citizen wile they exploit and enslave use and use up our home It is time to fight back if you are hearing this message you are special and I hope you answer my Call. Its time to fight And I have the means but I need you. If you accept and want to fight immediately make your way to 110 Stanlee Place apartment 1 as soon as you hang up this Call.” And with that before the message is even done it ends the phones go dead.
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OOC: OK This the set up this is the Out Of character Thread where we can discuses plot ideas and those who want too Join can Post a character bio . This thread is a D&D Style Quest set in a sci-fi setting The cities are still fairly much the same as they are now There is some technologic advances but not much Better. Health care and transportation are advanced, And laser guns but that is it. . So I hope I get some people interested. Oh yea I will Play The Vision program witch will guide The heroes of the story and For now Till Some picks to be a better villain I will play Gram And the Alldorin Heric.. As soon as I get Some Players I will Putt the IC thread up And link it here
