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Post by Ironshot on May 16, 2015 1:07:33 GMT
Keeping an eye on things happening around her clones, Pyria barely reacts to the sight of Ellie's ship dissolving into Data as it enters her freighter. "Let me know if this starts to hurt," the Archon comments to her guest as she creates a ball of healing flame in the palm of her right hand. Ellie just shrugs in reply and watches the flames knit the leaking Data together into a scab that slowly fades away as if the fight against Indaramon never happened.
"I managed to assemble this from scrap Data. Please accept it as a token of thanks for helping us," Ellementiamon states as she hands Pyria a junky looking Xros Loader.
Accepting the device with humility, Pyria notices a faint red glow coming from the screen. "Digi-soul Externalize," she reads as Data bursts out of her body and reforms into a massive humanoid that barely fits inside the hangar.
"Something's not quite right with that Emperor Greymon," Ellementiamon comments as the last of the Data fades to reveal the details of the new Digimon's appearance.
"That's because this lady is from my home world's digital counterpart. Meet Empress Greymon, Legendary Warrior of Flame. I Didn't expect her to be hiding inside me though," Pyria replies as Empress Greymon draws her sword in irritation.
"My apologies, perhaps we can travel together for awhile and get to know each other better," the Rookie digimon says with a wary glance at the flame warrior's massive sword.
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Post by Bowhead on May 31, 2015 10:26:45 GMT
Halting a mere arm's length from touching the occupied vessel, the wedge-like ship uploaded a rather emotionless audio file to the A.I. onboard.
"Data assimilation completed. Data dictates proper form is to state appreciation for assistance. This vessel's name translates to, in Terran... Gaian... Human tongue to 'Vivisector'. Synonyms; Carnifex, Butcher, Disassembler. Purpose of vessel in original construction was to become a genius loci -- a sentient, mechanical, artificial planet for habitation of creator race. Due to improper activation proceedure, unit's morality and lifesign detection sesnores did not come online until months after it's harvesting, self-preservation, and Wave Burst communication array did. End result; complete assimilation of all useful materials of creator race homeworld -- atmosphere rendered nonviable, many organics converted into raw materials useful in repairs and upgrades.".
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Post by Zelth on Jun 15, 2015 0:13:54 GMT
The A.I. speaks through the outbound comms system. "You're welcome. I'm Zyria." She says with a cheery voice even though she very much disliked the manner in which this machine had gained the information.
"Sounds like another case of organics being too smart with their machines..." The small dragon bot comments in the machine language as he continues to recline on a control panel.
Max's eyes glow as he continues to speak in the now hopefully understood machine language. "Nice to hear from you Vivisector, my name is Max, most machines recognise me as the Machine King. Before you took information from Zyria, I sent you a file containing pictures of the various occupied areas of this moon, I hope you will in future check for lifesigns before starting to devour a planet. It may be best that you leave this area as the organics here may take offence to your devouring of even the unoccupied planets and seek to intervene. I can see that you are most capable but I will grant you access to this signal." Max sends out a pulse of a heavily encrypted communications frequency. "This signal is the main communications network used by my machines throughout this galaxy. It may prove useful if you should find yourself in trouble. Now unless you need any further assistance we should be on our way." Max yet again prepares to leave, eager to get back to Earth to work on his latest project.
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Post by Ironshot on Jun 15, 2015 4:31:50 GMT
"Sounds good to me. I'll prep the ship for launch and clear a flight plan with Earth's defense network," Pyria comments.
"With events in the Digital World it is probably best. When we have time to spare you should probably test out the Xros function of the Xros Loader," Ellie replies as Empress Greymon sheaths her massive sword with a slight grumble.
"This is Captain Pyria requesting landing clearance in Tokyo. Purpose is obtaining a job. Current cargo is nothing while passengers and crew consist of myself, two digimon and one human traveler," Pyria broadcasts to Orbital Control along with her transponder codes. They respond with a comment about ghost readings and provide clearance for two flight plans. The first is for a landing pad in Tokyo large enough for her ship while the other leads a few miles outside of Kansas City, MO in North America.
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Post by Bowhead on Jun 18, 2015 0:20:18 GMT
Replying only with an affirmative chirp, the immense vessel faced outwards and departed at speed; leaving a choking tail of radioactive fumes in it's wake. It seemed it had gottem the message and decided to leave the system.
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