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Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Abigail had only made a gate trip twice, and this would be her third time. She stepped through the portal on Earth's side and next thing she knew she was stepping out on PX-98901. She didn't carry a weapon, except for a small pistol tucked in her bag. She wasn't the fighting type, her job was to translate and make sense of ruins they found. She had a Masters in Archeaology-Ancient Cultures and Ph.D in Ancient languages by the age of 25, and not a year later she was recruited into the stargate program. She had never believe in aliens before entering the Stargate program, but her world had really been blown. The only frustrating thing was not being able to share her discoveries with the world. She couldn't publish papers, books or even hint of theories that she knew to be true. She just looked forward to the day when the world could know all the fascinating stuff. She walked up behind the Colonel and glanced out at the landscape, Looks safe, Colonel? She asked and pulled a pair of binoculars out of her side pack. She was dressed in the standard SGC uniform, with a side bag that hung over her shoulder. She kept all her books, notepads and anything else she needed in there.
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

No, he answered slowly. The area was clear, but that wasn't what was bothering him. Something seemed, off, about this place. Not to mention the whole area felt so much like a trap. A thin defile, no cover other than the DHD or the Stargate in and of itself. No sight to see if something or someone was lurking just over the edge. Suffice to say it wasn't something he was going to feel comfortable about. Strange omen, yeah? he muttered, as he waved the team upwards and onwards, heading out up the slope, out of this defile and away from the stargate. Lot of rookies can't handle the transition, too disorienting, usually end up losing thier lunches. He kept a good pace, heading up the slope, trusting in Deston and Abigail to keep up with him. His P90 remained at hand, though he wasn't aiming it. He kept looking up, towards the trees above. Small animals were coming back out now that the gate was shut down. A few birds flitting back to thier nests, curious rodents peeking out at the newcomers. Set up camp at the top, first thing. Then we'll see about getting your little jobs done, alright men?
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Sure thing. Deston let Abigail get in front of him so he could hold up the rear. Even if there was no immediate danger, it was better safe than sorry. He looked around in wonder at the new world trying to find a difference. Colonel you sure were on a different planet? Other than the pad this seems just like Earth. He chuckled at the idea that all the scientist had discovered was a new place on Earth. You know I bet in a few decades we'll be setting up colonies at places like this. We might have flying car's that I found from some destroyed civilization. I wonder if this is how the Spaniards felt when they found South America. While I shouldn't compare us to the Spaniards they killed the natives. We are aren't her to kill natives are we colonel? His mouth let out words fast than most people could understand him.
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Teyha was working on her evening rounds, checking the condition of various patients. It was a daily ritual, rarely ever broken but for the most part simple review. The elder village healer walked by Teyha's side, carefully watching as the young woman changed the bandages on a severely burned man. Behind her stood a raiden', dressed all in shades of white and grey, a thin veil hiding his impassive face from view. As all Raiden's eyes are, to show they are hidden from sight until needed or rewarded. His Daitre sat across the room, looking bored as she idly tinkered with the thin band of black metal around her wrist. A little tighter. The healer urged as Teyha wrapped the medicated gauze, Now, let the Raiden' assist you. Teyha nodded again, and stood back. The tall man bowed deeply as Teyha moved for him, and gently placed his hand on the burn. Teyha blinked, watching as hundreds of threads erupted from the complex device on his palm. The threads moved into the skin, glowed slightly and pulsed with energy, before vanishing, each spot they touched growing less red. Amazing. The elderly woman commented, All he needs to do is touch it... Teyha almost opened her mouth to describe the threads again, but a look from the healer made her rock back, and she turned to stare again at the work. She remembered commenting on it just one, months ago... To have the woman grab her by the shoulders and shake her fiercely, telling her again and again that she didn't see anything, until Teyha conceded. There was a crash, and the Daitre was on her feet. An alarm has been raised. She told them in a hurried voice, and the Raide' withdrew his hand from the injury, turning to follow his leash holder as she ran from the room. Go on. The healer told Teyha gently, giving her a push out. I'm too old to go chasing alarms, and they might need a healer there. Teyha paused, and nodded slightly, grabbing a large bag as she hurried out of the cottage. She ran to follow several pairs of leashed ones and holders, a strange eeriness settling over her. Around her she could hear the panicked explanation of why the small village was in such distress. A man was passing by the cursed ruin... He said the outside began to spin, as if controlled by a Raide'! That the center lit with a light, and was as if filled with ocean water, that erupted in a wave straight out, before pulling back and settling calm once more. He ran back here to inform us! One frightened shouted, and was echoed by more cries. Is it a rouge Raide? From the other continent! No one lives there! Then what kind of witchcraft is this? They would soon find out. It was less than a ten minute run back to the circular structure, and the visitors would be met by nearly thirty people, few armed, but all ready to defend the small village... The petite healer, Teyha, settling in near the back to watch the horrifying situation unfold, and pray her expertise was not necessary. Phew!!! Long post, sorry guys XD
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Abigail gave a frown, No we aren't here to kill natives. And I certainly hope we wont colonized such a place. Sometimes she didn't get along with soldiers, especially the ones who shot first and asked questions later. She didn't know Deston much, but hoped he didn't get happy with bullets. She had a feeling there would be a native culture, it would certainly support life. She pulled her out notebook to take notes about the planet as they walked. She found the planet a pleasant little place, with so much to discover. That was one of the joys about being apart of the SGC, she got to make amazing discoveries. The forest seemed quiet but the Colonel was right, something felt off. The gate made so much noise when it activated that it was likely any close peoples would take notice. I suggest was be careful, we aren't sure who lives here.
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Get your head in it Deston, he reprimanded sharply. The soldier should have known why he was there. First part of a survey, there to take geological readings, confirming signs that the MALP first IDed. It was all in the briefing. Find signs, identify suitable sites, help stage a new offworld base if the readings were as good as the MALP suggested. Aaron gave the younger soldier a sharp look. He did understand how some of hte kids got all worked up thier first few times through. There was a little leeway, but he needed his men under control. As they reached the top of the defile and came out at ground level, the colonel had his weapon shouldered again, sighting down it as he did a quick scan of the area around, lingering over possible ambush spots, looking for thsoe first few telltale signs of someone less than friendly out there. Satisfied for the time being he lowered his weapon again, heading out from the opening of the defile, finding a relatively clear spot with a good view of the surrounding area. Set up here Deston, get us secure. Doctor, go ahead and make your camp here, we'll set out from this location, I'm sure you're eager to check out the planet. Orders passed on, he found himself a nice little spot, nuzzling down next to a large tree. His pack was tossed down onto the ground, his back leaning against the trunk as he sat down. His weapon was kept close at hand, his eyes constantly roving around, his attention flitting from one spot to another. Til he saw the birds again, taking off from thier trees, flocking into the sky. He gripped his weapon tighter, pulling it into position again. Incoming, he warned the two there. Someone, or something was nearing them, judging from the birds. And he didn't want to see them with thier pants down when whatever locals were around came to visit. Have your character, and the local angry mob stumble across thier camp this post Miss Kikora.
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Deston let out a sigh of relief after Abigail's words. Then quickly shut up at the colonel's orders, Yes sir. His mind still wandered about though even as his mouth had shut. He started thinking about what aliens could possibly be on the island, until they came to the top of the ridge, where he looked for many of the things colonel did. When it appeared clear, Deston followed orders soon doing a twenty foot radius sweep of the areas careful of his surroundings. He was about half way through his sweep when he heard the colonel's warning, he swept his P90, to its ready position, turning on his radio, afraid to shout encase the 'enemy' was near his position. Which direction colonel?
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Halt! A sharp order came from the front, and obediently the group froze. Raide' in the front! The voice called. Each of the cloaked individuals obediently moved to the front, creating a shifting wall of grey and white to march through the woods. One or two locals trailed behind, and Teyha blended in there, the heavy pack of medical supplies slung over her shoulder, weighing the petite girl down. She managed to keep pace, watching as they broke into the open field. The Raide' froze, those with weapons pointed them up, as an older Daitre moved forward, his face set into a frown. Why have you come here? He demanded. Teyha peeked out from between two of the Raide, tilting her head to look curiously at the strangers. Only three? She whispered, turning back to look at one of the villagers. Why would only three come? It doesnt take many uncollared Raide to destroy a way of life. A tall man responded, patting Teyhas head lightly, his eyes never leaving the head Daitre. How did you activate that relic? The man continued, approaching the strangers slowly, Not even my Raide has triggered it.
Thread: Hammerfall: A Stargate RP

Abigail prayed Deston wouldn't fire on these locals. She may have been to harsh to judge but she couldn't ruin an opportunity like this. She could talk their way out of this, they weren't a threat, just a exploration team. Abigail pushed passed the colonel and Deston with her hands raised. They were intelligent people, and that would immediately rule out this planet for a base, but maybe they could learn valuable things from these people. Greetings, My name is Dr. Abigail Williams. We are from a planet called earth. We aren't here to hurt anyone. She stopped a few feet in front of Colonel Aaron, her voice calm and friendly, We have a way to activate the Stargate. If I may, what is a Raide'? She asked curiously.
Thread: Tale of Two Princes [LordEarlGray + kikora]

Prince Amir had always wanted to travel the world.. Since he was a very young boy all he would do was stare out the window and dream of playing in the grass outside.. Unfortunately for the boy he was born a prince, the first prince, and he wasn't allowed outside.. especially with the newest assassinations happening near the kingdom.. Sure there were things to do for the young boy INSIDE the castle, but that's not what he wanted.. he wanted what was out there.. so Prince Amir took his frustration from not being able to leave the huge castle and put it into learning.. learning everything he could.. reading every single boo inside the castle and buying even more off of traders that came to the castle once a month, as well as.. knives. That was something Amir was very good at.. fighting with knives.. he loved concealing them and throwing them at tiny flies or fruit. Twenty years old, tall and thin, Amir was still doing the same things.. Stuck inside, dressing in dark colors, grays and blacks and silvers with the intricate crest of his family over his thin chest, pale skin off setting his long dark brown hair and honey-green eyes, shifting from color to color depending on the light in the room.. After reading almost every book he could find about spying.. negotiating and finding out information in secret Amir didn't have anything to do.. he didn't have a project or anything to distract him.. and when Amir had nothing to do he was mad, stalking the halls, flicking his knives out from their hiding places and back so fast that no regular person could see.. The castle he was and had always been residing in was huge.. and gray.. and sat on the side of a lake he tended to stare at all the time, thinking about what wonders lay underneath the layer of water.. he had only read of the animals under there but wanted more.. longed for.. so much more. His father had balls and parties in his honor but those just bored the tall prince, the only person he was close to was his trainer, they would fight all day and night but the man was off on business and Amir was rather bored with everything..
Thread: Tale of Two Princes [LordEarlGray + kikora]

Dhiren gave only curt nods to the staff as he strolled through the halls of his parent's castle, a bored expression on his face as he moved. War was on the horizon for many of the neighboring kingdoms, and their castle was becoming rather overwhelmed with noblemen and women seeking refuge in their powerful kingdom. Even ally countries sent their young princes and princesses to keep them out of harms way. Dhiren himself is the second to oldest son of the king, but despite his age he is favored to assume the role of king. With a sharp mind and a charismatic demeanor he he far out shined his lazy elder brother. Dhiren looked the part of the charming nobleman, with raven black hair that he he kept combed back away from his face, and settled neatly around his shoulders. His clothes were dark, black mixed with rick colors, and his simply family emblem on the breast of his tunic. All fitted to show off his power physique. He gave another quick duck of his head as a noblewoman brushed by, giggling behind her hand before scurrying away. For all his charm and smiles, it was increasingly boring for the prince. He even found himself studying swordsmanship with the knights in training, knowing how unlikely it was he would be sent to war, to pass time in the dreary castle. Sorry, quick post but I gotta head to bed
Thread: Tale of Two Princes [LordEarlGray + kikora]

As the days went by and the war continued on, Amir was more and more.. interested. He was interested in the assassins that attempted to get into the castle.. he would watch from the windows day and night, watching the guards and the Knights that were brought in, holding their little lanterns at night.. There had been two attempts so far, both assassin's killed before they even reached the castle.. but it was apparently enough to make the king nervous.. Amir found out that he was being shipped to a larger castle, one that held better guards and thicker walls.. Amir had never been more excited in his entire life.. Face serious, knives at the ready, he stood outside with his father, watching the large knight who would be escorting him to the castle ready his horse. Amir had his hair back in a tight braid so it would be out of the way, on his skinny hips was a loose belt that held many things, pepper powder, some small knives, a little pouch of dried leaves that when thrown right into someone's face it cold paralyze them almost immediately. Just some little things his father forced him to bring for security, though Amir was sure that if anyone was to attack them they wouldn't live through it... The knight traveling with him was huge, hulking and his weapon was almost ridiculous.. A huge silver sword with strange engravings on it.. his horse was even bigger.. Apparently his name was Sir Harold, Amir thought the name wasn't fitting at all.. rather.. bookish for the hulking knight, but he said nothing and easily slid onto his horse, taking he reins of his small grayish horse, feeling tiny next to the giant black horse the knight rode.. He had blond hair and the lightest blue eyes, not something Amir found.. attractive.. so he wasn't worried about their little trip.. or getting distracted.. Two days.. Two days was how long it took to get to this castle.. and in these two days Amir experienced so many things.. Smells.. plants and water and sweat.. Feeling.. the soreness of his legs and arms and his entire body.. Hearing.. animals and wind and the grunt of their horses.. It was so beautiful.. so free.. But they reached the huge castle, the gray giant in the distance and soon it was upon them, like a gigantic fairy tale, and the stoic prince was almost overwhelmed.. though he would NEVER show anyone that.. As the knight took their horses and went to stay with the other guard.. Amir was pushed inside the castle to mingle about the rich and royal, fingers itching at his knives, sliding his fingers over the laqured handles hidden under his long sleeves.. Amir didn't.. like to mingle.. so he managed to sneak away, slipping out of the crowd and too a long hallway covered in windows and paintings.. a strange little hallway which he liked very much, and Amir decided right then that he was going to go there everyday..
Thread: Tale of Two Princes [LordEarlGray + kikora]

Another boring day of instruction on etiquite left Dhiren feeling unusually restless and eager for some form of excitement. Something so many other spoiled nobles would alleviate by the tender ministrations of the opposite sex. But no matter how he tried, he could never see taking a woman to his bed as anything more then a chore, Something boring and lacking in pleasure... Instead, he rested a hand on the pummel of the short sword worn at his side, and considered sneaking into the yard again to spar with the men out there. Prince Jaegar? Called a tiny voice behind him, and the man could only groan softly. He turned, gazing down at the tiny witch as she came up behind him. In her arms were a stack of thick books, scrolls, and peices of parchment with sloppily written notes scrawled across them. He bent over, plucking one piece off the top to try to read the scrawl. What he could make out made little sense to him and he shook his head. Yes, Miss Lockra? He asked, bowing and giving her his most charming smile, which only seemed to serve to make the witch uncomfortable. Indeed, she did shift slightly, taking the chance to glance down at her sheets. A nearby kingdom sent a prince and escort to stay with us, high priority. She told him, pretending to read the scrolls. Your father wants you to meet with the prince, solidify your treaty... Also, could you ask them both to come up to see me? I need to ensure they didn't pick up any diseases on the outside. It wont take long. Dhiren sighed softly and nodded. Of course. He responded without a pause. He spun on his heel after giving the little brunette a small nod, and set off through the castle, searching for the new faces. It wasn't until he reached a long hallway, in an isolated part of the castle, that he finally spotted the thin prince in the hallway. Good afternoon. He called, striding quickly towards the other man, and outstretched a hand. My father sent me to greet you. I hope it doesn't seem like I am pushing the story
Thread: Tale of Two Princes [LordEarlGray + kikora]

Amir was standing next to the window, staring down at the knights congregating in the stables below, seeing the blond knight tying up the two horses they had traveled on before taking off his heavy helmet and setting it aside, stretching his large body. The prince wondered what it felt like to be that muscled.. he had always been so thin and could never get muscled no matter how hard he tried.. Flicking out a small knife from his sleeve, Amir started to play with the blade, resting against the wall and enjoying the silence.. though it didn't last for long.. Soon there was someone coming near him and Amir looked at them slowly, his green eyes sizing the young man up immediately before he slowly reached out and took his hand, giving him a nice firm handshake. Prince Amir.. a pleasure to meet you.. He said softly, taking a small step back to bow lightly, one arm resting at his waist, the other at his lower back, the regional polite bow that royal families gave one another. The bow was beautiful, his loose cloths hanging off of his skinny body, a bit of his long hair loose from his tie to hang lightly in his face, off setting the paleness of his smooth skin. My father.. was worried of my assassination.. though I doubt I am that important.. I honestly don't see why anyone would try to kill me but nonetheless.. Amir said with a little sigh and leaned back against the wall, staring down at the prince, feeling tense.. like the air had gotten thicker since the other male had walked in.. It doesn't seem that way at all! I love it! Don't worry!
Thread: Tale of Two Princes [LordEarlGray + kikora]

Dhiren's grin widened slightly as the other prince took his hand, shaking it firmly in return. I am Dhiren Jaeger. He said in reply, flashing a well trained smiled. Despite his thin appearance the man seemed to have a decent amount of strength to him, and the expert way that he was flicking the knife out of his sleeve when he had approached, examining it between his fingers, led the man to believe that this prince had at least some idea of what he was doing with the weapon. You have not paid much attention in political relations, have you? Dhiren commented softly, raising a dark brow to stare at prince Amir. You are a prince. Your assassination would leave your kingdom short a heir, and the scramble to replace you would leave the country vulnerable, in many ways. You might be a small kingdom, but you still have hundreds of thousands of subjects, who would be left in a state of panic. The fall of one country leads to the weakening of every country allied to it, including mine. He explained in a bored tone, leaning against the wall across from the other man. A quick glance out the window sent the other prince chuckling. It seems our witch has found your knight. He commented, watching the tiny girl slowly approach the blond giant. Teyha knew better than to believe that Dhiren would actually deliver their newest guests up to her potion room, where she performed basic examinations. The man was aggravatingly unreliable, when there was no obvious benefit to him. She spent several minutes quietly asking the nobles where the prince and his bodyguard were, before she learned the knight was outside, securing their horses. She moved outside, and it didn't take her long to spot the muscular man. Hello? She called from behind her, her quiet voice barely audible above the sound of the horses. She paused here, her hands folded in front of her as she waited for the man to turn around, shifting uncomfortably from foot to foot.