The Ctan
19-08-2004, 19:36
Prologue: Arrivals
The Mechanisms of the gods, a vast vessel, tier upon tier of bulkheads and armour, green and gold, whickering witch-fires of blue lightning surrounding it, dropped out of hyper-speed. The flagship of Asirnoth was possibly the most powerful active vessel in the fleet. Along with it, another fifty vessels of varying size and configuration came.
The C’tan aboard the flagship sat upon a golden throne, elaborately surrounded by silken drapes and dull red illumination, regarded the destination of this little expedition, vast warships of immense power were rarely deployed in these numbers. They headed towards the system two light days ahead, mere ghosts and echoes to most sensors.
Elvenford
02-10-2004, 13:32
OOC: How long does it take to do the next post ? lol.
imported_AmandaTheGreat
02-10-2004, 20:52
The wind flaired up with the departure of the vessels, it swirled around me drawing me closer to the sky then ever before. I watched the massive flagship of Asirnoth suck me into it just to spit me out once more. It was there one moment playing with my mind and the next, just a memory that haunted me.
Farran Susiko raised her thin toned right arm over her deep brown oblique eyes. I guess it be out of habit to do this, her head turned upward at the sky. Searching for something she knew it would be awhile before she got it. Her three piece black suit with gold pin-stripes shifted with the wind, touching softly her silky sun-tanned skin. Her skin normally a pale white had recently been touched by the sun on her three weeks vacation.
Farran was in training to be on vessel nurse and was trying to get her self promoted to intern onboard the Asirnoth vessel. Numerous nights did she lay awake dreaming of it.
She did her schooling in the nation she was from and now traveled to the famous nation of C'tan. She researched where she would most be acquiped with abundant knowledge and experience and her studies lead her here. She had watched the departing ship laugh at her and taunt her. Was this part of the game they played?
The wind seemed to torture her at the same time, along with her surroundings. She had planted her feet on a grassy knoll and the grass swayed at her to leave. I am confident I will get this position, if I have to do anything to get there. Am I really up for anything?
Farran walked downward to where she had parked her vehicle, a 2004 nissan ultima her family had provided for her stay in this nation. She got in and closed the door to the world, silence filled her life now. She looked in the rearview mirror. Her brown eyes filling with tears and spilling over her rosy cheeks. She bite her lips, I do not cry, I will not cry anymore. I will get what I want. She slipped a loose strand of staight maple brown hair behind her ear, it must have been pulled out of her low ponytail from the wind. Dark lashes blinked. Anything...