Search results

L5 Cluster Time: Unknown The Nest An ancient, creaking room, abnormally large in the distorted sunlight. Dust and debris littered the interior, as a small figure stood in the doorway, infinitely tiny compared to the scale of the place. Home, Or... The closest thing they had ever had to one...

"Today's just full of surprises." Moss breathed, as a collective gasp went up from his men. Immediately, the arm of the Impulse-7 went up, signalling to the rest of the Multi-Walkers below as it turned its head back to them. "Hold your fire!" For a moment he could practically hear his heart...

As the Getviewm joined the battle, the first of what would undoubtedly be a stream of reinforcements, there was a telltale rumble on the HUDs of all present. An energy signature pulsing from the asteroid base, growing with each passing second. Moments later, red cracks pulsating with light shot...

The beast of Armageddon stirred. The ice between the trio began to rumble - worse than it had before. To those sensitive to it, an immense pressure rose from below, as though a hundred thousand minds consumed with nothing but thoughts of destruction and malice had awoken. Beneath the ice, a...

August 28th L4 Colony Branch Outskirts "Gladius" Storage Facility 3:18 AM DST A nice, peaceful night. Desmond Terell kicked back in his seat, and gave a sigh of contentment. This was the kind of position people dreamed of being assigned to: head of a low-security, strategically irrelevant...

"Thank you for joining us." Queen Selene watched the Order, in silent appreciation of the orderliness of their hustle. Granted, part of her added, she could have informed them beforehand of this but... Well, it looked like her belief in their reliability was right on the money after all. "I...

As he spoke, Tilde rose from her seat, tapping her card on the edge of the table as she did so, the telltale bing-bong registering her payment. When he asked if she was going to make fun of him, she turned- And his eyes were brought level with her index finger, thumb cocked upright behind it...

"Must have hit your head on the way in, huh?" Tilde had opted to leave the rest of her food, evidently having lost her appetite. Instead, she picked up her drink - a coffee, swirling its dark contents with a thin plastic stick between the two of them. "There are no other worlds left." She...

August 21st University of London, Converted Dormitory 5-11A London 7:18 AM Cold. Eliza Kruger let out a tiny sigh as the first rays of dawn peeked through the blinds, shining directly into her eyes, her platinum-tressed head peeking over the oversized covers in a fashion not unlike a pen in...

"Outsiders always have some kind of sob story. Their worlds always ended up swallowed by the Crawling Dark, after all." Tilde looked out at the sea as she spoke, leaning back in her chair as their food was delivered. A combination gyro sat untouched on her plate as she continued, hands folded...

"Yeah, he said to look for a weird kid who's new to L'Isola and put him to work. Guess that means you can fight, at least." Tilde spoke conversationally, legs folding under the table and kicking as she tapped away at holographic menu happily. Of course that wasn't exactly what the man had said...

"It's peaceful, isn't it?" He didn't have to wait long. A voice rang out from behind Dimidas, likely snapping him from his daze. A tall, blonde woman with a black sweater sauntered into view were he to crane his neck, her head looking out at not the sea, but the people in the distance. This...

"You're wel... come?" Said Ze'ev uncertainly as Sedna unexpectedly veered off course. Perhaps the crow-man was simply thrown off by her attitude, even he lifted a bun to his own face to tuck in. He nodded to Aberon at his questions, yet elaborated little. There was no need for the big guy to...

In response to Romme's manic plea, thrusters flanking the sides of the beleaguered Swordian burst across its flanks, trying to meet the demands of its new helmsman. Chunks of the thing's black exterior hurtled off into the void, streaking across Mars' atmosphere like black comets. The skies...

August 6th, OE 102 Sana'a, DEI Headquarters 2:00 PM "Tilde Cortaine, was it?" Bertram Kestler's voice drawled out across the interior of his office. In the mid day heat, his tie was worn loose, and even with the fan churning rapidly overhead, he frequently dabbed his forehead with a...

Name: Matilda "Tilde" Cortaine Age: 29 Gender: Female Height: 5'5 Weight: 118lbs Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Blonde Ethnicity: Mixed Nordic / French descent Appearance: Other Information: Full potential brought out through contact with the Origin Unit twelve years prior, restored voice and use...

Ascalon: A Mass-Production type Mobile Weapon designed as part of the Nemesis series. Compared to the prototype Habakiri, it uses a larger and more imposing frame capable of semi-transforming into a cruise-form for long distance travel, as well as unassisted flight, but its armaments are...

She exploded. Her voice echoed all across the restaurant, through the empty halls, past the clean, abandoned plates, all bearing down on the man before her. Glass shattered, the wood beneath his fingers rattled - and he didn't so much as flinch. Not even as her voice rose, shouting into his...