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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 7, 2015 23:12:36 GMT -5
Summary so far: -pending- Min: Those sound pretty good. *holds out her hand* Just taking you lowers my worries about possibly toxic air and the radiation. Should I worry about that stuff with you? Ampich-Anne: *holds out a metallic hand* Stuff? if you refer to this construct, I hypothesize I need it to safely transfer with you. Min: Good enough answer for me. She took the metallic hand and teleported them to Rinam. They ended up on a mountaintop. The red dwarf star the planet revolved around was high in the sky.Min: This is as close as I can get to Ieró without being in danger of immediate attack.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 7, 2015 23:14:43 GMT -5
Summary so far: -pending- Ampich-Anne: *holds out a metallic hand* Stuff? if you refer to this construct, I hypothesize I need it to safely transfer with you. Min: Good enough answer for me. She took the metallic hand and teleported them to Rinam. They ended up on a mountaintop. The red dwarf star the planet revolved around was high in the sky.Min: This is as close as I can get to Ieró without being in danger of immediate attack. Ampich-Anne: In which direction should I proceed? If I abandon the construct here will you guard it for me? or should I remain within it?
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 7, 2015 23:35:04 GMT -5
Summary so far: -pending- Min: Good enough answer for me. She took the metallic hand and teleported them to Rinam. They ended up on a mountaintop. The red dwarf star the planet revolved around was high in the sky.Min: This is as close as I can get to Ieró without being in danger of immediate attack. Ampich-Anne: In which direction should I proceed? If I abandon the construct here will you guard it for me? or should I remain within it? Min: *points* The floating city is that way. Try not to damage it too much, Rinam would like to reclaim it one day. And yeah, I can watch over your temp body.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 7, 2015 23:37:38 GMT -5
Ampich-Anne: In which direction should I proceed? If I abandon the construct here will you guard it for me? or should I remain within it? Min: *points* The floating city is that way. Try not to damage it too much, Rinam would like to reclaim it one day. And yeah, I can watch over your temp body. Ampich-Anne: Understood. Thank you for your cooperation. Suddenly, the droid fell limp to the ground as the shrill whine of Ampich-Anne streaked across the landscape towards its target.
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 8, 2015 0:05:23 GMT -5
Min: *points* The floating city is that way. Try not to damage it too much, Rinam would like to reclaim it one day. And yeah, I can watch over your temp body. Ampich-Anne: Understood. Thank you for your cooperation. Suddenly, the droid fell limp to the ground as the shrill whine of Ampich-Anne streaked across the landscape towards its target. Min retrieved the droid and waited.
The area was full of electronic noise emitting from a series of floating islands and airships. The A.I.s here used older technology than the Rinamians, and many of them were a hodge podge of parts stolen or purchased from other people.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 8, 2015 0:13:26 GMT -5
Ampich-Anne: Understood. Thank you for your cooperation. Suddenly, the droid fell limp to the ground as the shrill whine of Ampich-Anne streaked across the landscape towards its target. Min retrieved the droid and waited.
The area was full of electronic noise emitting from a series of floating islands and airships. The A.I.s here used older technology than the Rinamians, and many of them were a hodge podge of parts stolen or purchased from other people. Ampich-Anne spread herself out, poking around the city in search of familiar materials. Due to a lack of finesse, her presence may interrupt screens with the vertical lettering or cause autonomous non-AI units to malfunction as she searches.
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 8, 2015 1:27:01 GMT -5
Min retrieved the droid and waited.
The area was full of electronic noise emitting from a series of floating islands and airships. The A.I.s here used older technology than the Rinamians, and many of them were a hodge podge of parts stolen or purchased from other people. Ampich-Anne spread herself out, poking around the city in search of familiar materials. Due to a lack of finesse, her presence may interrupt screens with the vertical lettering or cause autonomous non-AI units to malfunction as she searches.((Why vertical lettering? XD )) Chaos ensued on the islands. On a small outreaching island two A.I.s struggled with machines they were relying on to help them with pulling apart the ship Anne was looking for.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 8, 2015 18:56:35 GMT -5
Ampich-Anne spread herself out, poking around the city in search of familiar materials. Due to a lack of finesse, her presence may interrupt screens with the vertical lettering or cause autonomous non-AI units to malfunction as she searches. ((Why vertical lettering? XD )) Chaos ensued on the islands. On a small outreaching island two A.I.s struggled with machines they were relying on to help them with pulling apart the ship Anne was looking for.((It's the language she thinks in. Connecting to an interface can cause it to show up if she doesn't focus.)) Ampich-Anne found a familiar signature, concentrating herself closer to it to confirm it was her ship. She poked at it, assessing it's condition. The high whine penetrates the air nearby. Devices outside that area are no longer interfered with.
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 8, 2015 19:23:32 GMT -5
((Why vertical lettering? XD )) Chaos ensued on the islands. On a small outreaching island two A.I.s struggled with machines they were relying on to help them with pulling apart the ship Anne was looking for.((It's the language she thinks in. Connecting to an interface can cause it to show up if she doesn't focus.)) Ampich-Anne found a familiar signature, concentrating herself closer to it to confirm it was her ship. She poked at it, assessing it's condition. The high whine penetrates the air nearby. Devices outside that area are no longer interfered with. The ship had been analyzed, its database searched through, but had not yet been taken apart. Nearby was a very large teleport pad, big enough for the ship to use.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 8, 2015 19:34:17 GMT -5
((It's the language she thinks in. Connecting to an interface can cause it to show up if she doesn't focus.)) Ampich-Anne found a familiar signature, concentrating herself closer to it to confirm it was her ship. She poked at it, assessing it's condition. The high whine penetrates the air nearby. Devices outside that area are no longer interfered with. The ship had been analyzed, its database searched through, but had not yet been taken apart. Nearby was a very large teleport pad, big enough for the ship to use. Ampich-Anne hoped they hadn't the knowledge of her own language to decipher the records. She wanted to be safe, however. She enters the ship fully. Any open ports immediately close. The shrill noise stops. A thin, shimmering field appears around the ship as it powers on. She then reaches out for the teleporter controls.
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 8, 2015 19:47:07 GMT -5
The ship had been analyzed, its database searched through, but had not yet been taken apart. Nearby was a very large teleport pad, big enough for the ship to use. Ampich-Anne hoped they hadn't the knowledge of her own language to decipher the records. She wanted to be safe, however. She enters the ship fully. Any open ports immediately close. The shrill noise stops. A thin, shimmering field appears around the ship as it powers on. She then reaches out for the teleporter controls. The teleporter was an older version than the one in the square, but functioned mostly the same way.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 8, 2015 20:01:14 GMT -5
Ampich-Anne hoped they hadn't the knowledge of her own language to decipher the records. She wanted to be safe, however. She enters the ship fully. Any open ports immediately close. The shrill noise stops. A thin, shimmering field appears around the ship as it powers on. She then reaches out for the teleporter controls. The teleporter was an older version than the one in the square, but functioned mostly the same way. She went back to the ship as it's external engines buzzed with new life. A mechanical, female-sounding voice began listing off functionalities in Plumtrr's native language was it started hovering a few inches off of the ground, moving to the pad.
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 8, 2015 21:27:21 GMT -5
The teleporter was an older version than the one in the square, but functioned mostly the same way. She went back to the ship as its external engines buzzed with new life. A mechanical, female-sounding voice began listing off functionalities in Plumtrr's native language was it started hovering a few inches off of the ground, moving to the pad. The A.I.s near the ship shouted at each other, but no one seemed to know how to stop the ship.
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jul 8, 2015 21:34:35 GMT -5
She went back to the ship as its external engines buzzed with new life. A mechanical, female-sounding voice began listing off functionalities in Plumtrr's native language was it started hovering a few inches off of the ground, moving to the pad. The A.I.s near the ship shouted at each other, but no one seemed to know how to stop the ship. Ampich-Anne landed the ship on the pad, reaching out to the transporter system. She calculates her location before activating the pad, teleporting the ship hundreds of feet up into the atmosphere. It was all she needed, powering the external disk engines and sending the ship soaring back where she came from, hopefully without getting too much attention.
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jul 8, 2015 21:42:42 GMT -5
The A.I.s near the ship shouted at each other, but no one seemed to know how to stop the ship. Ampich-Anne landed the ship on the pad, reaching out to the transporter system. She calculates her location before activating the pad, teleporting the ship hundreds of feet up into the atmosphere. It was all she needed, powering the external disk engines and sending the ship soaring back where she came from, hopefully without getting too much attention. Min waited for her, looking over the construct Anne had left behind.
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