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re_alignment2012-07-15 10:08 pm
maxicpolarity) wrote in re_alignment2012-07-15 10:08 pm
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[Priority Broadcast][EVENT END]
[The skies are clear, the Lambda shining brightly but steadily. Around the Junk Pile, the corpses of dead Monsters lie, some still twitching from the days of combat.
This is not unusual.
This is how it's always been, and Liege is tired of it.
He catches his homing spear from the air as it returns to him, the last of the targets that he faced lying quivering, not yet dead, in front of him. Replacing the spear with its matched pair on his back, he strides forward, picks up the creature, and hoists it over his shoulders.]
The readings from the Lambda Tear have normalized. The threat is done. If you have something to report to myself or my brethren, report it.
Any who have obtained something of note to study may bring it to my temple tomorrow night for a research session.
[He pauses.]
Nexus, I suppose that this also includes you and your ilk.
[He prepares to space-bridge back to his temple, and cuts the transmission.]
((OOC: That's all folks!
Any monsters that you have specifically left alive will still be alive, but all others may be assumed to have either been killed by players, been killed by Firstforged, or disappeared into the badlands. Gather up whatever you want from them! Samples, plates of armor, trophies--it's your go! If you do have something specific to talk to one of the Firstforged about or have fulfilled one of their side-quests, you may leave a reply below!
There will also be a gathering log put up tomorrow for Science Slumber Parties.))
This is not unusual.
This is how it's always been, and Liege is tired of it.
He catches his homing spear from the air as it returns to him, the last of the targets that he faced lying quivering, not yet dead, in front of him. Replacing the spear with its matched pair on his back, he strides forward, picks up the creature, and hoists it over his shoulders.]
The readings from the Lambda Tear have normalized. The threat is done. If you have something to report to myself or my brethren, report it.
Any who have obtained something of note to study may bring it to my temple tomorrow night for a research session.
[He pauses.]
Nexus, I suppose that this also includes you and your ilk.
[He prepares to space-bridge back to his temple, and cuts the transmission.]
((OOC: That's all folks!
Any monsters that you have specifically left alive will still be alive, but all others may be assumed to have either been killed by players, been killed by Firstforged, or disappeared into the badlands. Gather up whatever you want from them! Samples, plates of armor, trophies--it's your go! If you do have something specific to talk to one of the Firstforged about or have fulfilled one of their side-quests, you may leave a reply below!
There will also be a gathering log put up tomorrow for Science Slumber Parties.))
[Video]
[Slipstream transmits video of the ten-foot-tall monster, now wandering the lower platforms and forcefield, unable to manage the way back up.]
I guess those things might be arms. The boxer put up a fair defense against them. Pretty dim, but lured by taunts or whatever target looks vunerable. Nearly walked right off the edge of the platform.