This takes place in the year 2176. Figured it's kinda important.
Anyways, this RP will (hopefully) be more in depth than Lost Relic, and more serious.
It's 6:00 am, your suddenly awoken by the guards, they say nothing. Your still tired, and slightly hungover from the previous day. Yesterday was wonderful, a giant party, filled with music, games, dancing, and alcohol, you, your friends, your family, and the rest of the ship were celebrating. After almost 150 years of floating aimlessly through the vast nothingness of space, a habitable planet has been found, Delta 115.
The guards still remain dead silent, not revealing what's happening, but before you know you're in front of the captain. You take a quick glance to your left, then your right, you notice others have also been brought here, are you in trouble possibly, or could it be more serious.
The captain puts down his mug of freshly brewed coffee, and begins to speak "Welcome, I know everyone here is aware of the astounding discovery of planet Delta 115. Well, you've been chosen to be sent down to the surface for a recon mission. Our scientists have found multiple forms of life on the surface, as well as beneath it, we don't 100% know whether or not it's safe down there, but it's your job to find out."
A random person suddenly interrupts, "What? Why? There is no way in h3ll I'm going down there to be sent to my death."
A guard grabs their baton, striking the in the back of the head, knocking them out, almost instantly.
The captain continues "Please pack your stuff and say goodbye. Afterwards report to admiral Smith, and good luck you'll need it."
*12 Hours Later*
MAYDAY, MAYDAY WERE GOING DOWN
Suddenly everything goes black, your life flashes before your eyes, the past 12 hours seem just as short as 12 seconds.
After some unknown amount of time, you awaken, your friend shakes your shoulder, assuring your still alive.
Thanks to Raven for the name Exodus.
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This takes place in the year 2176. Figured it's kinda important.
Anyways, this RP will (hopefully) be more in depth than Lost Relic, and more serious.
It's 6:00 am, your suddenly awoken by the guards, they say nothing. Your still tired, and slightly hungover from the previous day. Yesterday was wonderful, a giant party, filled with music, games, dancing, and alcohol, you, your friends, your family, and the rest of the ship were celebrating. After almost 150 years of floating aimlessly through the vast nothingness of space, a habitable planet has been found, Delta 115.
The guards still remain dead silent, not revealing what's happening, but before you know you're in front of the captain. You take a quick glance to your left, then your right, you notice others have also been brought here, are you in trouble possibly, or could it be more serious.
The captain puts down his mug of freshly brewed coffee, and begins to speak "Welcome, I know everyone here is aware of the astounding discovery of planet Delta 115. Well, you've been chosen to be sent down to the surface for a recon mission. Our scientists have found multiple forms of life on the surface, as well as beneath it, we don't 100% know whether or not it's safe down there, but it's your job to find out."
A random person suddenly interrupts, "What? Why? There is no way in h3ll I'm going down there to be sent to my death."
A guard grabs their baton, striking the in the back of the head, knocking them out, almost instantly.
The captain continues "Please pack your stuff and say goodbye. Afterwards report to admiral Smith, and good luck you'll need it."
*12 Hours Later*
MAYDAY, MAYDAY WERE GOING DOWN
Suddenly everything goes black, your life flashes before your eyes, the past 12 hours seem just as short as 12 seconds.
After some unknown amount of time, you awaken, your friend shakes your shoulder, assuring your still alive.
Now you must do the most difficult thing ever...
Survive.