Andalaysia
06-04-2005, 05:48
OOC: This is supposed to be an intro to my nation, but due to school it might be a while between posts. Please tell me what you think.
IC:
Cole Locke knew they were close. He was sure this was the one. And he was rarely wrong. Cole was a tall man with blond hair cut short. He was on the lean side, but was very athletic due to the time he spent in the wilderness as an archeologist. And he was one of the top archeologists in his field. That's why he had been given this job.
Suddenly over the sound of the drilling machines he heard the sound of his comm buzzing. He quickly activated it.
"Locke here, have we made it through?" he asked.
"Mr. Locke, we have reached the outside of the structure. We think we found some type of entrance," said the excited comm operator.
"Alright, tell them to shut down the machinery, I'll be there in a second," he said, relief filling his voice.
After drilling into the moon named Chalos for days, they had finally reached it. The Ancestor structure. And this one was different from the others. Previously, Ancestor structures had only been found on the Homeworld. And those had been quite broken down. But from what little he and others could find, they had come to some conclusions. These structures appeared to be the remains of a human colony. This colony had been part of a now gone empire. He figured that the empire had collapsed, and the colony had reverted into chaos. This could explain why the structures on the Homeworld seemed to have been destroyed by forces other than nature. But from these chaotic times, strong leaders rose up. Unable to support the current technology, they had reverted. Over the years though, technology and society had slowly grown to the current space-faring nation of Andalaysia. And now they had found this new structure that seemed to be completely intact. Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted as he reached the end of the tunnel.
“So Nikoli, are you and your men ready?” Cole asked his good friend and partner. Nikoli was a bear of a man with a thick black beard, and a weakness for strong drinks.
“I have never been more ready,” Nikoli heartily replied.
“Good! Now let’s get the men ready. We’re about to enter,” replied Cole.
IC:
Cole Locke knew they were close. He was sure this was the one. And he was rarely wrong. Cole was a tall man with blond hair cut short. He was on the lean side, but was very athletic due to the time he spent in the wilderness as an archeologist. And he was one of the top archeologists in his field. That's why he had been given this job.
Suddenly over the sound of the drilling machines he heard the sound of his comm buzzing. He quickly activated it.
"Locke here, have we made it through?" he asked.
"Mr. Locke, we have reached the outside of the structure. We think we found some type of entrance," said the excited comm operator.
"Alright, tell them to shut down the machinery, I'll be there in a second," he said, relief filling his voice.
After drilling into the moon named Chalos for days, they had finally reached it. The Ancestor structure. And this one was different from the others. Previously, Ancestor structures had only been found on the Homeworld. And those had been quite broken down. But from what little he and others could find, they had come to some conclusions. These structures appeared to be the remains of a human colony. This colony had been part of a now gone empire. He figured that the empire had collapsed, and the colony had reverted into chaos. This could explain why the structures on the Homeworld seemed to have been destroyed by forces other than nature. But from these chaotic times, strong leaders rose up. Unable to support the current technology, they had reverted. Over the years though, technology and society had slowly grown to the current space-faring nation of Andalaysia. And now they had found this new structure that seemed to be completely intact. Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted as he reached the end of the tunnel.
“So Nikoli, are you and your men ready?” Cole asked his good friend and partner. Nikoli was a bear of a man with a thick black beard, and a weakness for strong drinks.
“I have never been more ready,” Nikoli heartily replied.
“Good! Now let’s get the men ready. We’re about to enter,” replied Cole.