A Rebirth

"Contact the unknown vessel."

+Acknowledged+

"Unknown vessel, this is Shas'O Ar'Kais Korst'La'Shi, former Shas'O of the Tau Empire, could you identify yourself?"

Youz late arkais
the ship has returned to the consortium

OOC: Sorry for late reply. Was helping my folks. And hey, Ar'Kais. The Consortium vessel moved but you could have followed them home.

IC:

Tileon: Then I'd say contact Commander Jorkun and appraise him of the situation.
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Omun: Now then....you're so....logical. Tell me, how have you accomplished this?

Helat: ..../head tilt/ .....i was created to be logical.

OOC Darth Vader quote time:
"find every possible destination along their last known trajectory"

"Make it so"

OOC: Yeah, lets go with that.

Ar'Kais looked down on the world.

"We must be far from Ultramar at this point."

Omun: Yes, but such unfettered logic is so hard to find. How did your kind attain it?
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Tileon: Very well. By now, Doctor Plumo will be trying to contact the council. It would be prudent for you to attend, Lord Berric. Further action can be decided then.
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OOC: Indeed, Ar'Kais.

IC: *They detect a vessel approaching them.*

Helat: progressively. Currently maintained by mentality and logic matrixes on individual level, and a number of contributing factors on society level

Omun: "Logic matrixes"? Oh. Oh yes! Of course! I had drafted up several theories and schematics for such things in the past but...well...I had my reasons for never implementing them.

"Very well. Cador, Galahad, you will accompany me."

Aequitas: Our shuttle is waiting, Lord Berric. It would be an honor to have your aboard.

he nods as he rises, placing his helm on his head
galahad and cador do likewise
"Bedivire, you have the deck until i return"

OOC: You have the names memorized, don't you?

IC: *The Consortium troopers lead Berric and the others to the shuttle. Meanwhile, an emergency meeting of the council has been called.*

Commander Jorkun: Where is that old bastard Omun? What could he doing right now that's so damned important?

OOC no i just have THE INTERNETS
IC *not sure what to do here so.....

Helat: ...../head tilt/

Ooc. 
So my dad had the fine idea of trying to remove the drill head we(he) broke into a wall the last time we tried something.... First with an eyebrow puller tweezer thingy, then with a magnet.... I have my doubts about both to be honest.... 
Naz family DIY: making the probable impossible through improbable means, then trying to make it possible again through improbable means...

OOC: Naz, sounds like a sitcom.

IC: *Omun sees the communique regarding the emergency meeting.*

Omun: *Sighs* Forgive me, but for now, duty calls and I must cut this meeting short. I hope we will be able to talk further in the future.

Helat: /has nothing to add/

Ooc. My life is as much of a joke as the new zealand airforce whos emblem is a flightless bird...

Also, people seem to be a lot less interested in, say, names this time than last time. Or is it just that you dont wanna waste time on that again?

*Omun leaves and has the biomechs escorted to a guest area of the campus. He eventually arrives at the council world.*

Omun: Forgive me for being late. I had many other pressing matters. Now, what exactly is the reason for this emergency meeting?

Jorkun: One of your expeditions found something. It sounded important.

Omun: Oh? *Read Plumo's report* I see...

OOC: Naz, as for the name, Omun just doesn't know what to ask. Meeting creatures like the Varden is like a dream come true for him and he just doesn't know where to start.

Gor, this is where you can come back into the picture. Also, do you think you could take say...the Retrovoso Corp. CEO?

OOC wouldnt know how to be him honestly arken

OOC: Business executive sort. Alright. Just have Berric arrive and we'll go from there.

/So.... A walking armoury and a robot dakkadragon walk into a bar...i mean university.../

OOC: It's just the guest area. That and I'm sure Omun will have a security detail with them to keep away overly curious staff and students.

Ooc: then how will it get interesting? XD
But that still happens, i guess. I dont really have any more plans atm

OOC: Alright then. I'm sure things will spice up for you once Gor reintroduces Torrel and he creates Tex.

berric galahad and cador arrive

Ooc. What is this place like anyway? A uni in a city or what? Because the entire faction is also referrred to as the uni

Omun: Ah, Lord Berric. I am glad that you were able to join us. I assume you have been given a summary of the situation?
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OOC: HeLaT's current location is a university, but think of it as a planet spanning university that in of itself is a city.

/Meanwhile, a bunch of kids from a nearby elementary school are on their way home when they see a frikkin dragon.... Horde rush ensues/

OOC: Wut? The biomechs are indoors! XD

"indeed"

Ooc. Have you seen what a swarm of excited kids can do?! They will tear down a solid adamantium bunker if they must! XD

OOC it's probably a ME Citadel version of "indoors" anyway

OOC:

@Fae: The structure is planetside.

@Naz: I suppose.

@Gor: Sorry for late reply. Calc problems.

IC:

Jorkun: If that is the case, we need to decide how to handle this situation. From what I've been told, this Imperium will most likely not tolerate our existence.

"It is possible. I think for now recon would be the best option"

Jorkun: Agreed. I'm willing to send a team of specialists alongside Brotherhood operatives, but if hostilities breakout Templum will require extra funding from the other members of the Consortium. We can't hope to maintain our troops with peace time levels of funding.

Omun: It's all about the money isn't it...Very well. You'll get your extra funding, most likely from smaller members. But I want several Yutegans to be part of this operation. It was a Yutegan vessel that discovered these fanatics, and frankly, I don't trust anyone else to decipher the technology of this so-called Imperium...Brotherhood expected, of course. You're engineers and scientists are the only ones I would trust such matters with, Lord Berric.

Galahad: in all honesty from your descriptions it should be easy for almost anyone to de-
Berric: *cutting him off* thats enough galahad.

Jorkun: Regardless of what he was going to say, no operation can be carried out without proper recon. Lord Berric, when you have assembled your team, contact the Doctor and I and we will go from there.

"he nods"

Omun: Then this meeting is adjourned. Gentlemen, let us hope that war is not on the horizon, but prepare for it all the same.

Ooc. Then suddenly....exterminatus!

OOC: Probably.

OOC suddenly
pineapples

OOC: Right...wanna continue this, Gorath?

OOC that whole ME indoors thing I know is a space structure, but I'm referring to how that's how I imagine the university's indoors being like

OOC: Ah. I getcha, Fae.

OOC: Be back in a bit.

berric nods and leaves to assemble a team
Galahad: I hate them
Berric: I know

OOC: 1) Back for a short time. 2) What's Galahad's problem? 3) How do you want to continue this?

OOC 1) i'll get into it later 2) dunno

OOC: 1) Alright. 2) Okay...want to just time skip to Berric contacting Jorkun and Omun?