Trap Star: Legend of the Destined

[hybirdx]

The year is 2850 on the planet Ryu, the alternate world to earth. The war of dragons had ended over four hundred years ago, and most of Ryu's habitants had imagrated to high tech world earth quickly after the war.

The few that did remained, decided to make sure another war of dragons will not occur, so they had seeled up what originally made the war occur. The Trap Star.

But to do so, they also had to seel up a demon, but the only living demon after the war was just an child, and had helped save planet Ryu. But he volenteered to do so any way, to save the people who bertayed him

But Lately... Planet Ryu has been ruled by an evil warlord, who seemed to found the trap star, and any body who even thought of over powering him, was instantly killed...

Okay, if you want to join, check the ooc.

 

[cats]

X-78 Lee

IC: hunk of metal had fallen to the main island of Ryu. No one knows what treasure lies with in from deep reaches of space. Inside is a single 122 year old man. No older then 22 in his mind. Will he be the warior to save Ryu or the key to it's destruction?

A second hunk of the strange alloy also falls to the planet quite some distance away. Inside is a machine more advance then any vehicle this planet has know.

 

[Roughneck]

Kriss Bradshaw

Kriss slowly paced the outside deck, enjoying the nightly sea breeze. He looked into the night sky, watching a falling star. " My what a sight that is." said a voice behind him. Kriss slowly turned to the voice, cracking a smile to the person behind him. " You always like to sneak up on me, don't ya Mr. Drake?" A moment of silance filled the air before the two men began to laugh. " You always seem to let your guard down when you look at the night sky sir, couldn't help myself." said Mr. Drake, as he handed Kriss a hand full of papers.

"What's this Mr. Drake?" asked Kriss as he thumbed through the papers. " Those be the comunications we intercepted from the Warlord." said Mr. Drake, as he pointed to differnt areas of the paper. " As you can see Captain, the port will be clear for us to enter tomorrow night, should be an easy drop off." Kriss quickly glanced over the papers, his intrest was more into the night sky then the importance of the information at hand. " Is everything a go with the merchant, for tomorrow nights drop of?" asked Kriss, as he handed back the papers. Mr Drake gave him a nod, " Though I must say, I don't think we've done business with him before sir."

Kriss began to look back up into the night sky, then replied "Whats this merchants name Mr. Drake?" "I can't recall off hand sir, but I do belive hes a Maniodoran. . . . real trust worthy foke." With that being said, Kriss waved his hand, indacating he was though with the conversation. As Mr. Drake made his way off deck a large shooting star shot past the ship. Kriss watched the impact on the water, the sound grabing the attention of many of the crew. A sly smile crossed his lips as he turned back into the direction of Mr. Drake. " Mr. Drake!" yelled Kriss, excitment in his voice. " Make corse to that impact, I want to see what just fell!" "Right away sir!" replied Mr. Drake, as he quickly relayed the orders.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Maniodoran:

Finishing his dinner, Maniodoran returns to the deck of the ship to check on the course and speed. The only other crew on his ship consist of two unlikely people. First, Retpada is the man in charge of security and stock. The eight-foot monster of a man is pure muscle and can move things that one wouldn't imagine. Second, to pilot the ship through the water, Maniodoran relies on Scisi. She has the ability to use speed in any situation. Also, her mind works quite quickly when faced with a decision. If not for Scisi, the ship would have crashed on many occasions. The fact that Scisi is gorgeous and hates wearing clothing has nothing to do with the reason that Manidoran chose to hire her twelve years ago--but, he doesn't complain about that.

The pudgy man asks the woman at the wheel, "Scisi, how far until we reach the main island?" The young woman just giggles and hold one of her arms to the bow of the ship and points her finger over the prow at the land in the not-so-distant distance. Maniodoran smiles at her and takes the wheel. Well then, I suppose it's time for you to put on some clothes and wake Retpada. With a slight frown, Scisi walks to the stairway near middeck.

The ship isn't very large, being a merchant's ship, but it boasts two levels and a flashy sail. The sail identifies the ship immediately as belonging to Maniodoran. Since Maniodoran will do business for anybody, and keep it confidential, even the most angry pirates usually leave him alone. After all, they may someday need his service.

Nearing the port, he notices a shooting star fall and decides to make a wish on it. Before he can, the star falls to the land and vanishes among the trees. How odd, Maniodoran thinks to himself. Then a second one falls beyond the island some distance away. In a moment, Maniodoran stops thinking about that and smiles again, releived that he is a day early for the delivery of these forty barrels of mead from South Atad. This also means that Maniodoran and the crew can take a night off and enjoy the port city before they pick up their next cargo tomorrow evening. With his perfect memory, Maniodoran reconstructs the face of Mr. Drake, his contact. He is to meet Drake and his boss at the harbor one hour after sunset.

 

[hybirdx]

"Yo! Slow down Clown! You're going too fast for this olde piece of junk!!!"

Clown slowed his board down to a almost stop"Sorry Web! But you got to keep up!"

"Keep up... how the hell am I going to keep up with a firewad like you..." Web muttered under his breath

"What was that?"

"Nothing, come on, lets get the caves," Web started his board again, and went ahead of Clown.

"Yeah yeah," Clown started his board and went after his freind.

***Dark caves***

"So this is it?"

"Yeah... I saw it last night, it crashed right in here!"

Web looked up for an breif moment "But... I don't see any holes"

"Yeah, but this is the Dark Caves, it IS rumered to have self healling powers!" Clown looked at the Stone, and was about to touch it.

"Whoa man! We don't know where that thing came from! For all we know, there could be an beast in there! Don't be an idiot man!"

"Calm down Web, If there is an beast in there we'll just kill it! We are beast hunters after all!"

"Last time you said we can beat any thing with out knowing it is, was before you had to where that half mask Clown..."

Clown gave Web an sharp look through the eye he could see through, "That was three years ago Web, the carnival is up and running again, and we found out and took out who attacked us. Plus, this Half Colwn Mask won't come off... Like its cursed or something."

"You're kidding me! That thing is not stuck on!"

"You try pulling it off!"

"All right! I will!" Web walked up to clown, and place one hand on the left side of his face, right behind the spot where the mask ende. And his other hand on the spot where the mask ended on clowns face "Where did you find this split in half mask any way?!" Web asked tugging hard."

"In one of these caves, I couldn't find the other half though!"

"Man! This is stuck!" Web gave one more hard tug, and the mask began to glow "WHOA!" The mask glowed an bright blue, and shot both web into a wall, and clown into the stone, which itself began to glow

"Oh this is just great!"

 

[hybirdx]

[COLOR=darkblue]Mean while, in a castle above the main land....[/COLOR]

"Sir! We have an report that there was crash at dark caves!"

"...And?"

The solder hesitated to answere he was dead afraid of the man before him, sitting on a throne, drinking the freshes blood from an dragon.

"Well? Answere me!"

The solder shivered in complete fear, "W-well.... W-we think t-th-tha..."

The Mans eyes began to glow red sending shiveres up and down the solders spine "Quit stammering, and tell me what you have to say, or I will eliminate you."

"We think that an aline has crash landed there!"

"Is that all? worthless chatter? maybe I should kill you for waisting my time!"

"B-But M-my lord! That is not all!"

"Well then... what else is there?"

"We have found the other half of the mask!!!"

"WHAT!?!" The whole area shaken, "Why didn't you tell me earlyer!?!"

"W-We think that this Alien... May have the mask."

"So you told me just in case... understood, you are dismissed from here."

The solder bowed and turned to leave, he felt an sudden sharp pain in his chest, he looked down and saw a crimson beam fading from him "I ment that you are dissmissed from this plain of existance."

The solder dropped, bleeding to death. The murderer looked under his cape, reveling an right side of an mask, that had an sadistic smile on its face "I had found you shattered to pices, all I need is the other half! Syke!"

An shadowy figure appered, "Yes, my lord Colorvan?"

"Go out, under cover, find and take tghe second half of the mask!"

"Yes, my lord." The figure dissapered

Colorvan sat down in his dark room, no light, no people except for himself. "Not too long from now"

And sadistic laugh rang out the castle, striking fear in any body who heard it.

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: A young looking man standing in the same spot he had been standing for the last ceturie. He didn't have a choice in the matter. He was an ice cube.

Now every one he knew was dead. He expected as much when he was frozen. What he didn't expect was to be away from his world when he awoke.

The lights fliker on and off as the generator slowly burns itsself out. It had been running for 100 years, a very long time for a back up power sorce. It will take a few days but when Soldier X-78 thaws out he will begin to explore his new world and search for his way home, but that may not happen now.

The ice glows a bright color as it begins to melt away. When the final peices of ice melt from around X-78's head he begins to open his eyes on what just might be his reason to stay. The ice falls to the floor, in chunks as he begins to move. "What year is this? And who is this war against?

 

[hybirdx]

Clown looked at Web, then looked back at the man "Th-the year is is 2850... The war of dragons is over!"

"Y-yeah man!" Both web and Clow were freaked, they didn't know if they could trust this guy or not.

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: "But it was 4052 when I was frozen and I've never herd of adragon war. What's your rank. Why are you dressed like that." I looked down at myseklf I wasn't really dressed myself I had a pair of shorts and little more. On top of that my gear is stasshed behind them. I better grab it before we continue.

The lights fliker back and forth as I move towards my gear. I place my hand on the palm scanner and it opens. I reach in pulling out two force swords and a metal stone. "Uniform on." The stone runns down my arm and then consumes my torso and moves down my legs forming a silver lons sleeved shirt and pants completel atached to my figure. I place the swords next to my legs and the suite reaches out and grabs them.

"Look did you wake me for a war or not?"

 

[hybirdx]

"Listen, there hasn't been a war for 400 years now! And what do you mean by why are you dreesed like that!?" Web said in confusion and anger

"Calm down Web... Something tells me... That you are not from this planet."

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: "Not from this planet? This isn't Shan? Well then where the hell am I and what am I doing here? I shouldn't even be on a planet U should be in the space station."

 

[hybirdx]

Clown gave Web an look, and Web nodded "Um, listen, maybe we should get of these caves, and to the carnival. that way, you can explain some things."

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: Carnival? Are these people messing with me? "Look I'm not going any where till I have some understanding of what the hell has happened to me? So one last time where am I?"

 

[Roughneck]

Kriss Bradshaw

The Gwalchmai slowly made its way through the night time sea, its huge size resembling more of a sea monster then a ship. Kriss paced the bridge, looking at the screen readings, many times corecting the ships corse. " Sir, we've reached the location of the fallen object." yelled one of the sailors guiding the ship. " Are you sure sailor?" questioned Kriss. " Yes sir, its the last reading we got, we begining to do a sea scan, and a sonar ping as well sir."

Kriss gave a nod, then began to again look over the readings. Moments latter a large ping was heard, Kriss jolted his head up, excitment jumping in his eyes. Before the sailor could respond to the ping, kriss was at the monitor. "Holy Shit, thats a big object!" blurted Kriss. Again he looked at the reading, then grabed the reciver to the ship " Atention on deck, atention on deck, prepar the recovery rig, repeat, prepar the recovery rig!"

Fourteen hours latter the large machine like object was loaded into the ships belly. Kriss was like a child with a new toy, belching out orders left and right, running around as if he had no sense. "Captain, sir?" asked Mr. Drake, somewhat scared to intrupt the excited captain. "Might I ask what this thing is?" Kriss turned quickly to his first mate, grabing him on the shoulder, he pointed to the object. "Beats the hell out of me Mr. Drake, but its from space, space for Gods sake!" He quickly walked around the object, then looking at Mr. Drake he began to laugh. " We have something that could be worth more then all the riches in the world. In fact Mr. Drake, this could be our ticket to Space, to a whole new world of adventure and riches." Mr. Drake let lose a long whistle, then with a look of confussion said" If you say so Cap, just as long as it makes you happy. By the way sir, were due in port soon, so might I sugest we make corse there?" Kriss was to wraped up in the new machine he had found, he showed his aproval by waving Mr. Drake off. Mr. Drake just smiled, then left the excited Captain to issue the orders. He greatly loved the Captain, though he couldn't understand his desire to be in space.

 

[hybirdx]

Web backed up a bit, knowing that the guy had two swords, but Clowmn held his ground. "Listen man, Personaly, I don't like the dark aves, so please, can we get out of here before trouble starts!?"

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: "This is a cave? What about the lights?" As I said those words the genrator ran down and the light shut off. "I'll agree with you for now but I still have questions." I fallow the others out.

 

[Roughneck]

Kriss Bradshaw

The Gwalchmai lay anchor just outside the port, the huge ship stealthed to the human eye. "I don't see why we have to stealth the ship Mr. Drake, the Warlord has nothing close to the size and fire power of the Gwalchmai." "Sir, the Warlord may not have the technolgy that we have, but he pratices the black arts, magic is quite stronger then machines." said Mr. Drake, as he handed Kriss the supply list. " Just Mead, this is not a normal thing we deliver!" hissed Kriss, giving Mr. Drake a questinable look. "Sir, the mead I hope will be only the begining of greater and better bussiness between us and our new customer. Not to mention Captain, I have some other sales lined up as well, so we will make a profit." Kriss gave his first mate a nod, " Sorry to question you Mr. Drake, I know you have a handle on things."

A few hours latter, masked by the moonless night, 5 small boats made their way to the port. As the boats neared the port, Kriss pulled out his cloak, throwing the hood over his head. " Must you do that sir, your name is well known, a hood does little to hide ya" Kriss looked over to Mr. Drake, giving him a glance that could have killed a man. " You know why I hood myself Mr. Drake, I wish not for my disfigured face to be seen." Before anymore could be said by the two men, the boats reached the docks. Dozzen's of men scrambled form the boats and began to unload the cargo

 

[hybirdx]

Web gave an sigh of relife as Clown just extended his hand "Ein, bnut my freinds call me Clown."

 

[Roughneck]

As the sailors worked to unload the cargo, Kriss looked around, a sense of danger filled him. He reached under his cloak and pulled out a double barel photon pistol. A relic from the War of the Dragons, but its effectiveness as a weapon was un matched. Turning to one of his men, he quietly said, " Contact the ship, full battle stations, ready my order." The sailor paused a moment then relayed the orders back to the ship.

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: 'Ein, but my freinds call me Clown.' "Ein it is then. My number is X-78." How long have I been it that cave and how did I get here? "So there is no war going on?" 'No' The one that didn't give his name responded. "Then I'm free of the draft.... Damn it!" I left behind my familly and freinds for nothing. "Damn you fate!" War of the dragons huh.

There must of been a war 400 years ago the securtiy collective must of been hit and destroyed I fell to here and a nuclear war started and then time restarted itself. No thats not what happened. They proably came up with a better system and threw out all of us out dated soldeirs. Comapny bastards.

 

[hybirdx]

"W-wait! What planet exactly are you from?" said clown in complete confusion

 

[cats]

IC: "I'm from plaet Shan. Any clue how long I've been in there frozen?" I figure at least 400 years. Myabe a little less if I'm lucky. I womnder why I'm here was there a war or was I just trash. Ha may be they developed world peace and the only human thing to do was recycle us. Bunch of ingrates.

 

[hybirdx]

Clown gave web a look, abnd web just turned his down and to the left "..."

Clow looked down himself "Shan.... Shan was obliterated....maybe, 40, 50 years ago..."

"They may have sent you down here to ensure hope for at least a few shan inhabitants. I heard at least 70 inhabitants were sent to earth..."

 

[cats]

X-78

IC: Shan was destroyed? Me sent her to keep the people alive? "Ha, very funny. If you are telling me the truth your thinking of a difrent Shan. Shan is an empire spaning several solar systems. Even if the planet was destroyed they wouldn't bother reseeding the population. It gose against one of the stupid rules I'm sworn to enforce. The bunch of idiots you can't force some one to swear to something by holding a gun to there head."

"Well I must of been in space for several hundred years. Or maybe I fell into a warp hole. And was depostied here. That would explain why I didn't burn up entering the atmosphere."

 

[hybirdx]

Web gave an sharp look "Listen pal! I studied shan for 10 years now! I know what happened"

"Cool it Web!!!"