Island Resort ~The RP~

[aeris192]

Chase blinked, surprised at the awful rudeness of this stranger. Then again, this wasn't a "how-do-you-do" time and place.
Silently, he let the other walk off to do his own business, but followed at a safe distance to see what the heck this other was up to.
Chase watched curiously as Dustin hacked into the electronics room and help himself to the shiney and apparantly desirable technologies.

Is he some kind of junk collector? Chase mused, obviously missing whatever value the machinery stuffed in Dustin's pockets had. He jumped as Dustin suddenly stopped his childish frolic in the machinery and shot at the second energy system. His violet eyes went wide when he realized what Dustin had shot at.
So...technically we can think of him as a sort-of ally???
His thoughts ran and collided with eachother as he sought some kind of organized explaination of Dustin's actions.  

[justice_prime]

(Flag ship was the target, unless I am mistaken)

The Klien Warrior blinked as he attempted to figure out if he did any damage to the craft. From where he stood he could barely make out the ship's main features, much less minute details such as holes in the side, and that was with his X10 optics built into his suit.  

[supremeviva]

Viva sighs as the blood rain stops. The island drenched. He kneels down and places on hand on the ground.

"Cardo ti sor Ragour'ru, Terra can'sor'jakar."



Almost exposlively, tendrils of crystal lance out across the ground from him soon covering all the island in the same powerful enegry absorbing crystal the Ancient used as power source. The crystal branches across the craters left from the fleets weapons. The ground regenerates rapidly filling the once crater as the Ancient spell starts to terraform the land back to what it once was.

Viva breathes heavily as he slowly starts to stand. The spell took alot out of him. He wasn't even sure if it would work. It was nothing more than a alterate version of a spell used in setting a foundation for a Ancient city. It wasn't designed to protect a island from being blown up, but the highly absorbant crystal should be able to draw in any energy blast that hits it. Key word being should.

From there Viva looks up and notices a second feet arriving in. He shakes his head to clear his senses. His eyes lock onto the closest ship. In a flash of white fire he teleports on board the ship.

He appears in a room loaded with guard. A split second later rounds slam into his body. The immortal smiles darkly as he walks forward unaffected by the onslaught as the guard begin their desperate attempt to stop the half-Ancient.  

[ByakoAssailant]

"Lost power to the second generator!"

"The secondary fleet is facing heavy resistance from an unknown source!"

"Heavy damage to the ship, we have lost air pressure!"

"We lack the power to get the ship out of orbit were stuck here sir."

The leader of the armada snarled as his carefully layed plan fell to pieces around him. "All men evacuate to the escape shuttle. We shall take off and have the ship crash down into the island, destroying it once we have left."

Escorted by a sizable force the crew of the bridge made there way to an escape vessel at the nose of the ship to escape. What few people remained on board quickly followed emergency routes for the same destination.  

[cheeta-katt]

The lights that were still on flickered, then sputtered out. Even the emergency beacons had quit working. It seemed only the intercoms were operational for the time being:

’…All hands, evacuate the flagship. I repeat, all hands…’

Then even they died, to which Dustin let a devious grin cross his face.
Mission accomplished. Not only had he driven out the aliens, but he had also acquired several pocketfuls of advanced technology that he could use to fix the teleporter. His job here was finished.
However…now he had to escape. With the control room completely mangled, Dustin knew that the flagship held no further use, and would most likely be destroyed once the crew evacuated. In the little time remaining, though, he had a surprise for the leader.
Dustin pulled out one of the slightly older enemy drives that he had salvaged and plugged it into a port on his cell phone. After clicking through a few options, he was able to implant a nasty virus onto the disk. Dustin removed it and then returned the circuit board to the slot where he found it. Instantly the virus made its way through the system, first shutting down all working programs aboard the flagship. Then it bored itself into the escape pod’s controls, lying dormant until it was turned on, to which the virus would then also disable the ship’s functions and set off a short fuse to ignite whatever fuel it was using, thus destroying the pod and all aboard it.
That completed, Dustin’s mind went back to finding a way out. He secured all gadgets he had collected, finding a few more scattered around from his previous harvest; then he made a mad dash for the elevator. Though his virus had turned it off, a simple command from the phone would make it useable for a time.
Nevertheless, Dustin was distracted again as he realized that he was not the only one who would need a way out of here. He paused short of the door and turned back, staring at the one who had run into him moments earlier.
The boy seemed helpful enough. There was a chance that he could simply be trying to round him up for capture—but Dustin figured he could handle that when it occurred. For now, he was facing more pressing matters.
Finally he made up his mind. With a heavy sigh and a wave of his hand, he ushered the stranger forward.
”Follow me and don’t do anything stupid,” Dustin commanded gruffly, and he ran out into the hallway.

Waiting for him were several legions of guards, making their way towards the escape shuttle. Upon seeing the enemy they fired a few rounds behind them, but in their distraction they didn’t have very good aim. Dustin retaliated with a few shots as well, taking out a fair number of aliens. Though there were still many left, he ignored them and dashed through the path he had cleaved, still set on reaching the elevator, or at least another room with windows.  

[aeris192]

Chase opened his mouth about to protest that he would NEVER do something stupid and voice his opinions of this guy's manners when he just darted off.

Chase winced, having to hold back his annoyance until they were both out of the ship. He easily kept up with Dustin as they passed the confused and depleted group of guards. Once they were clear, he realized that this hallway seemed slightly familiar.
"There's a window in that room to the left."
He informed Dustin, remembering that window as the one he used to enter the flagship a second time.  

[supremeviva]

Viva steps over the knocked out form of the captain of this paticualr vessel. He had taken over the ship and incapitated the crew without much difficutly. He steps over to one of the control consoles. It appears to be the comms system. He plugs into the system and starts to write thousands of lines of code creating a simple A.I. system designed to create a shunt and vent enough coolant form the engies into the ship to knock out the crews. He opens a comms channel and broadcast copies of the A.I.'s code to all of the nearby ships.  

[ByakoAssailant]

Soon the remaining were aboard the lost flag ships escape shuttle, there captain leading them as they prepared to escape.

Soon the ship would crash into the island destroying it utterly.  

[supremeviva]

Viva steps away form the control console and walks up to the veiwport. He looks out at the battle raging outside. Aerial drones buzz over head nimbly dodging what little automated defenses were left. Down below the prisoners were being rounded up by the H.A.Ds. The battle was wrapping up. A sudden flash attracts his attention towards the flagship. He eyes narrow as the engine systems start to cool down. He quickly looks around. His eyes locking on the water surrounding the island. He raises his left hand toward the viewport and light starts to gather around his hand. A beam of light lance foreward pieracing though the crystalline like glass. He maintains the beam the glass bubbling and melting away form the intense heat. Once a large enough hole was burned though he walks out to the edge and takes one last look around.

*All Jarian forces onboard the flagship...evacuate immedatly. Power has been severe to the main engines. The ship is going down. I'll do what i can to stop the ship form crashing into the island.*  

[aeris192]

Chase urged Dustin into the room with the window and helped himself into kicking it open. It was enough room for them to slip out, but they were in the air.
He stepped back from the window, frowning in thought. However, now was not the time to sit around and ponder, and Chase decided that it was time to go to a last resort.

Finding this as an opportunity as payback for Dustin's rudeness, Chase forced Dustin over to the window.

"Okay, really; Jump now and ask questions later."

He assured Dustin, who was probably hating him right now with however level of anger Chase did not want to know of.
Seeing as the other was probably not going to trust a complete total stranger (as Chase was) he shrugged, giving Dustin a wicked smile.

"Fine, you leave me no choice..."

he sighed, taking out his dagger and slashing his own lower right abdomen side, careful not to make the wound too deep. Assuming the other probably thought him crazy, Chase took the opportunity to catch Dustin off guard.

"You don't understand how completely necessary that was. Now, don't scream..."

he wickedly laughed, pushing Dustin out the window and followed in likewise manner.
He seriously miscalculated how light Dustin was, but managed to make up for his miscalculation as he caught up to the other and grabbed him like a hug from behind. He winced as he felt the blood being registered by the spell, and, seconds before it would seem they would crash into the ground, a pair of black wings sprouted from Chase's back and greatly slowed down their fall.

((Sorry mindy-catt for the godmodding, but you need to live from your hw and come back soon! liivvee! *considering calling you* >D mwahaha...))  

[ByakoAssailant]

The ship crashes down onto the island and the crew of the ship are nowhere to be found.

((Im leaving so feel free to control the aliens however you want.))  

[Sou Jara]

The remainder of the alien fleet touched down off shore into the ocean near the Jarians Island Resort. Not long afterwards Lutia herself was seen exiting the flagship of the remaining ships.
*Did the others make it through in one piece?*
Feeling rather exhausted from the battle Lutia chose not to make a swim to the island to find out for herself.
She knew that her Jarians were quite capable and would no doubt survive something like this but that nagging worry would not leave her mind.  

[supremeviva]

Viva crawls out of the water. Refreashed by the ocean. He looks around at the damage. The Ancient spell he cast was still in effect regenerating the damage done. Xi appear next to him with several of the prisoners that were captured.

"Everything made it out okay?"

"For those that have been accounted for, yes."

"Very well. See to those people make sure they are okay. I'll notify everyone to regroup.

Viva closes his eyes and sends out one last message.

*All forces, regroup in the center of the complex.*  

[Sou Jara]

The Jarian door appeared behind Lutia, forming on the wall of the ship.
Turning around she returned home to the Jarian base as the door closed, to desappear and materialize before the other Jarians.

((To the Jarian Base.))
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=1446047&page=51  

[supremeviva]

Viva looks over the prisoners. The drones would keep them secured here. He walks up to the door and enters. Xi, alittle more hestiant follows behind him to the Jarian base.

((to the jarian base))