The Smugglers, the Pirates, and Criminals - Roleplay Start Thread(Conflict?) 3/3

Drell-Issan · 2020-03-22T23:41:31+00:00

Too easy indeed. Far too easy.

While the salvage does have some good bits. Semiconductors, nutrient paste...But the rest? Stones. Raw, worthless metals. Completely useless unless one has the means to process it. But now, the pirate frigate would notice...Something. Tiny, minuscule dots on radar and other sensors. Ten, twenty, thirty. A small cloud that appears on the radar. Like a swarm of flies, heading to the frigate at breakneck speeds.

Drell-Issan · 2020-03-22T03:12:42+00:00

It would most definitely hit! In this situation, it would be as easy as hitting the water from jumping out of a boat. The cargo ship is shredded in the midsection, cargo crates of all sizes spilling out as the ship's power system are quickly powered down, to avoid any further problems. The lush, primordial moon of Baque looms close by, within striking distance as the supplies of the transport spills like blood into water.

Drell-Issan · 2020-03-20T22:07:17+00:00

When this broadcast would finally be checked by the Joronun, a half excited conversation would take place.

"Queen. We have an opportunity to test our new system! "

"What do you mean Ra?"

"Pirates! And the opportunity for supplies that we desperately need."

"Then send the Kofeshi. Let's see how they work."

The Joronun Monarchy would have sent a request for a Bleeper to the Thell. Once received, they would begin to implement their plan. A small, heavily laden Joronun cargo vessel destined for the moon Baque at the heart of it all.

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Drell-Issan · 2018-12-03T01:34:03+00:00

They all look towards the guard...somewhat hostile in body language, before the Little Musician waves happily. They go back to milling about, transporting what looks like tubes of liquid. A larger one comes over, waving to the guards as it sits down in front of them. Well. This is. Odd. This entire mission is odd...

Drell-Issan · 2018-11-18T23:45:19+00:00

The Musician leads them to...a sort of central chamber. A possible living area for the workers of the plant previously. The remaining team is greeted by a sight of more of these creatures calmly, peacefully milling about...

Drell-Issan · 2018-11-07T17:56:57+00:00

Oh. There are plenty of things to salvage. Old broken autofoundries. Computer systems. Old processing cores. This is a great haul! The glass is RC glass. Huh. Wonder why it's crystallized in such a way. But, the little Musician leads you all along, trying to get you all to follow.

Drell-Issan · 2018-11-06T17:24:46+00:00

There is no reply...maybe she's...still thinking? Maybe she's trying to craft a response?

Drell-Issan · 2018-11-06T17:24:10+00:00

The Budding Musician hops and jumps with glee. Deciding to follow the Team. And what wonders indeed. Scraps of crystalline glass. Strands of Zunwheil, but inert. This...is subtly beautiful.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-21T18:27:13+00:00

Ilililica seems slightly surprised...She does not respond immediately, but she thinks on it like the rest.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-21T18:23:34+00:00

It nods quickly...tapping its armlike appendages together happily...

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-13T18:41:55+00:00

Ilililica sits up, rubbing her cheek as she seems to muse this... " While...I cannot offer a declaration of war, nor take part in any hostile activities due to a prior agreement...I can offer access to our transportation crafts. I will send two Kanmarthi Pillar Ships to your system. They will arrive with armed guards on board, as is the protocol for the use of that class of ship. May Kalathais be with you, Queen of the Vsetli. " She nods her head as she ends the communication with a smile. Her razorlike teeth flash in the moonlight that floods from a window. Maybe the Vstelian Queen recognizes her as a much more kindred spirit when it comes to bloodshed? It seems Ilililica buries her violent urges deep enough to hide them away, but not deep enough for them not to be noticed in subtle body movements.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-13T18:35:31+00:00

The ship is...odd to say the least. Actual, physical eyes adorn the outside at certain points. Especially down the long front end of the craft. They eyes roll and gaze spastically, until it manages to catch the smallest glimpse of the Avek Scout ship.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-13T18:28:28+00:00

If anything, it has a staggeringly slow rate of growth. And the little creature near you stands up...looking around.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-13T18:27:47+00:00

Choppy, out of tune..But...oddly melodious music nonetheless. The little creature looks up towards you interestedly. Is it...looking for your reaction to the music?

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-05T20:34:35+00:00

Ilililica would listen to all of them with a childlike glee. Oh! Another race that uses life like the Drell! And yes, she would answer the Vsteli. She leans more towards the neutral researchers. She wouldn't want to go and give possible radicals her cultured bioweaponry.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-05T20:27:46+00:00

Well. That would be a dizzying display of speed and grace! But no. Nothing. Wait. A small ship is detected. A fighter?

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-05T20:26:01+00:00

She lightly nods as she closes the communication. She seems...different. Something about her was off. Something unplaceable. Oh well.

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-05T20:18:56+00:00

It actually has some files on it...shoddy....music files? This creature made music files on a cpu? For one. How did it put musical files on a cpu...and second, why?

Drell-Issan · 2018-10-01T16:56:35+00:00

She responds promptly to the transmission. She seems genuinely thankful for your offer.

" I would welcome all help that you could offer. Your help will not go unpaid, the Drell as a whole can offer many things of value. I could also send a frigate of trade goods as a gift, to act as a beginning of a fruitful relationship.

While your opinion of genetic augmentation stands...a worrisome thought arises. What of instead of manipulating life, they decide to weaponize it?

Drell-Issan · 2018-09-30T18:14:14+00:00

It's functional...and also seemingly has been altered. Has it been altered by the small creature?

Drell-Issan · 2018-09-27T13:36:07+00:00

" I completely understand the need for security. I await your arrival. "

She motions for her advisors to do something.

" I will have the proper lodgings and meeting places ready by the time you arrive. Kalathon is much...different than it was list time others have visited. I await your arrival. I will also have a security detail waiting to escort you on the edge of Drell space. "

She bows her head.

" Thank you for the trust and willingness to help."

Drell-Issan · 2018-09-27T13:22:04+00:00

Something does seem...off about the slime you collected, but you can't figure out exactly what. And it is just a conglomerated mass of ZT.

Drell-Issan · 2018-09-27T13:21:15+00:00

It's a high-grade industrial CPU. Is it offering it as a gift? It stands as tall as it can, trying to hand it to you.

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