~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

[Tron]

"Yes Sir." He Said, Emotionless.

 

[member 142084]

"Yes Sir." He Said, Emotionless.

They split into groups of three, and boarded the battle shuttle. Admiral Nark stopped Tron before he boarded. "You are only going with me, You and I have some one waiting on the surface. Stay outa sight until you are needed... and you will know when that is." He nodded then hopped up the ramp.

 

[member 142084]

Shandrak ended up on Valhalla's back. "The void... Manex showed me a few weeks ago. Other than that the last time was when Mordihm brought me to you for payment." She muttered. "Now that it's just us here... what really happened to him, please? Did the destroyer kill him?"

She grabbed tightly onto his shadow main, which only resembled hair, its was more like free flowing tentacles that tickled between her fingers. She didn't care for the void. She was never comfortable there, unless she was with Mordihm.

 

[member 142084]

The Terrellians removed all the Drex to a safe location in case some came around. The doctors began analyzing some of them. They took the frigate ans turned on the other Drex ships.

Sutra lay in the Med ward receiving treatment for a critical wound. Her beautiful white coat was stained red. She looked up at the lights and who ever moved around her seemed like a blur. She felt no more pain, but a pressure in her chest, it was getting harder to breathe. She then saw her father playing with her as a filly, then meeting the handsome Captain Mork, then running through the halls carrying King Nostros. Then....... all went dark.

The fleet at the battle had received the Red signal, and desperately wanted to get back to the Quadrantacle.

"Lunar Cat Headquarters this is the Terrellian Admiral come in, over?"

 

[member 142084]

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[OwlLover]

The Terrellians removed all the Drex to a safe location in case some came around. The doctors began analyzing some of them. They took the frigate ans turned on the other Drex ships.

Sutra lay in the Med ward receiving treatment for a critical wound. Her beautiful white coat was stained red. She looked up at the lights and who ever moved around her seemed like a blur. She felt no more pain, but a pressure in her chest, it was getting harder to breathe. She then saw her father playing with her as a filly, then meeting the handsome Captain Mork, then running through the halls carrying King Nostros. Then....... all went dark.

The fleet at the battle had received the Red signal, and desperately wanted to get back to the Quadrantacle.

"Lunar Cat Headquarters this is the Terrellian Admiral come in, over?"

"Yes?"

 

[bluedragonfire]

Quote: "I'm not sore from you beating me up," she said.

 

[miss heny]

 

[bluedragonfire]

 

[miss heny]

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