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[S1lentWanderer]

Transmit the #CODESTRING# that Mac told you to transmit,
Transmit it on the #FREQUENCY# Mac provided.

[19_EgarAlnis]

Transmit the #CODESTRING# that Mac told you to transmit,
Transmit it on the #FREQUENCY# Mac provided.

Basil transmits the code on the frequency, encoding it as specified. However, gunfire continues to lance through the air from the ground below. Shells explode against the hard-light shielding and stress the emitters. The Saber is about one thousand kilometers from the transmission zone, and there's no rply to the radio signal.

[King Zultan]

Seems like we're pretty much committed to that location at this point, not sure we can do much more than guide the ship the rest of the way there,

[ZBridges]

Should we attempt to engage? I assume the Saber's weapons systems are online, and we can always use our powers.

[King Zultan]

I'd say not as it'll make any kind of negotiation in the future even harder than it already will be.

[ZBridges]

In that case, I recommend increasing our altitude until we are no longer in range of the assailants on the ground, as long as we estimate that we have enough fuel to do so. That way, we can finish the rest of the journey without being attacked.

[19_EgarAlnis]

Basil pumps fuel into the thrusters, pushing The Saber higher into the sky to ease the stress on the hardlight emitters.

[22] vs [11]
The land below is scattered with grids of ruined concrete and ivy, Basil observes, using one of his sensory organs. It is from those ruined buildings the sky fill with exploding shells. The anger of the population below ricochets and burns into the blue sky, filling it with smoke and shrapnel, but the hardlight shielding holds fast against their wrath. A few emitters here and there pop with the strain, with the stress, but the shield as a whole holds against the poorly aimed barrage. The broadleaf forest wanes to overgrown farmland, to hill, then to mountain. The anti-aircraft shells cease with the distance, leaving Basil and Sloan alone to fly over the planet.

The Saber burns hard to land near the coordinates, on an overgrown road in a mountain valley, edged with sheer cliffs of young, dark stone. The valley stretches kilometers into the distance, a mottled green and grey of ivy and crumbling concrete.  An ancient tower of black is shattered in jagged shards across the valley floor, stretching into the distance. Rebar juts out at haphazard angles from the rubble scattered across the ground.

 Basil sighs a breath of relief and sends the code on the specified frequency. There’s a hiss of pneumatics from the cliff face, and it slides down. Ivy and bushes are pulped into green goo at its base, trapped between concrete and unrelenting motion. The gate catches, but then, after a grinding of gear, continues to move downward. Rust speckles the machinery within the hidden hangar, patches of mold grow up the smooth concrete, and the lights flicker on.

He taxis the ruined vessel into its hangar with gentle bursts of propellent that scorch the grass beneath and reveal the roadways. The gate hisses again, shutting behind The Saber and trapping it within the tomb of concrete. Basil reforms himself, extricating the tendrils of willpower from the vessel. Error signs pop up on the pad in front of him, as critical systems fail without his computational power. The Cryopods the only ones still maintained by an artificial intelligence.

Basil rises, and Sloan follows, striding to the airlock door. He pulls the manual release, popping it open with the slightest of hisses as air pressure regulates. The two climb down the shattered ladder, hopping down the last bit to land on the sold ground beneath their feet. They watch as umbilicals automatically deploy to The Saber The base takes over the faltering systems, supplying the dying vessel with energy and computation.

Basil drops to his rear, staring up at the ruined, pitted hulk of The Saber

“Never thought I’d be happy to be planetside.” Sloan offers, scrambling Basil’s hair. “If’n I’m honest kid, I’d thought I’d be dead by now.”

“There’s still much to do.” Basil murmurs, letting himself relax.

“Yeah.” Sloan nods, “But we’re safe for now.”


The lights come on in the corridor as Basil walks down it.  Unnecessarily. Mold, rust, and cracks molt the plain concrete. The metallic floor collapses beneath his weight in places, but he continues, following the pathway marked beneath grime to [Operations]. The door there is sealed tight, and he rips it open with an easy feat of strength.

The lights click on in the office. A blinking terminal sits nearby, a boxy, rugged thing, designed to survive long periods of inactivity. [ACCESS ASSIGNMENT] is printed on it, in big blocky letters, in multiple scripts. Basil approaches, hunching over to type in Mac’s last code. 

[PLEASE SCAN BRACER FOR BASE ACCESS: OFFICER]

It takes him a moment, but Basil swipes his wrist near the machine. It beeps, and an application pops up on the home screen of the device. Pressing on it, a shortwave radio burst is emitted.

Basil, upon reflection, returns to The Saber, unsure. Something skitters into the darkness from the hallway as the light flicks on, only picked up by his boosted sense of hearing.

Spoiler: Status (click to show/hide)

Basil the Scholar of V̵̖̉õ̶̼͠i̷͇̖͒d̷̨̈́ͅ
Terran Time: 43470/04/21 13:00
Personal Time: 169 years

Active Dust: 5 × 10¹³ corpuscles
Nexus (Heart) Stability: Flawless
Nexus (Mind) Stability: 95%
ENERGY RESERVES:100%
Active Processes:

• 30% The First Mask
• 10% Quantum Networking
• ̶͕͖̣̗̗͈̏∞̴̠̣̺͔̬̼̍̍̉̂̀̅̄̌̓͠͝% ERROR:DATA CORRUPTION

Willpower Level: 3(d10)

Traits:
Empathetic (3/10)
Haunted (1/10)

Perks:
Scholar
Void

Spoiler: Objectives (click to show/hide)

Freedom

• The Galaxy beckons. New knowledge and interesting experiences await.

Knowledge

• The Behavior of the Third Children
• Seedships
• The Truth of the Ancient Twins, Earth and Mars

Strength

• Killing the Blighted Glass
• Mastering Your Skills
• Learn to Veil your Power.

Spoiler: Powers (click to show/hide)

Max Willpower Range: 10m

Ḙ̵̛̬̺̤͍̼̬̣̊̐̈̋́̏̔̊̑̃̊̚̚͜͠͠͠n̶̗͔̯͕̮͗̑ͅd̸̡̨̯̯̰̜͚͈̼͖͔͎͍̺͒͛̽̅͋̀̀̓͗̎̅̓͛͆͠͝l̴̟̺̳̍́͌͂̀͂̀́̎́̓͘͠e̸̦͈̋̔̃̂̒̃͝ş̸̗̯̘̣̻̪̠̗̤͑̎̓͛͗͝s̵̛̛͙̟͔͈͉̫̍̊̈̓͋̈̿̀̈́̍̚͠ ̷̳̣͉̯̗̣͓̼̠̠̆̃̑͌̚͝V̷̢̫̙͖̘̾́͗̿͒̾o̶͓̞̐͆̅̀̀̈́̿̿̚i̴̛̟͛̈͊͒̄̉͋̓̇̄͘͝͝͝d̵͕̜̬̜̠̝͇̈̂͂̂:Instinctive (NULL)
Brawling:Amateur(800/1000)
Ranged:Inept(50/100)
Meditation.:Instinctive (NULL)
Mimicry.:Instinctive (NULL)
-Arsenal of Agony.:Instinctive (NULL)
-The First Mask: Trained (2835/3000)
-The Second Mask: Dabbler (492/500)
-The Third Mask: Amateur (521/1000)
-The Fourth Mask: Novice (800/1000)
-The Fifth Mask: Dabbler (456/500)
-Healing Factor: Instinctive (NULL)
Control:Instinctive (NULL)
-Voice of the King: Dabbler (492/500)
Amalgamation:Dabbler (432/500)
Synthesis : Competent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
Rot:Dabbler(456/500)
Instant Quantum Networking : Instinctive (NULL)
Divine Conscious: DabblerCompetent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
Unified Field Manipulation : Dabbler (393/500)
- Gravity: Dabbler (393/500)
- Matter Manipulation: Dabbler (393/500)
- Fission: Dabbler (393/500)
- Fusion: Competent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
- Energy Manipulation: Novice (847/1000)
Void Vessel Piloting: Neophyte (1500/2000)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

Body:A gray bodysuit
Right Wrist, Only Right Arm: A gold bracer tablet.

Spoiler: Bonds (click to show/hide)

The Devoured Sun

• A Plague Entity. Brought about the Galaxy's First Night.
• Hereditary grandparent of Basil
• Deceased(?)

The Blighted Glass

• A Plague Entity of immense power.
• Hereditary parent of Basil
• Contactable through Quantum Networking.

Sloan

• Homo Fundamentum Female
• Basil saved her life. (++Opinion)
• Contactable through Verbal Communication.
• The thought of harming Basil causes her immense fear and disgust.
• If she harms Basil, she will be infected by a Targeted Rot.

The PerversionBob Twitchy.

• A Plague Drudge
• One of Basil's Lictors.
• Contactable through Quantum Networking.
• Dedicated to the protection of Basil.
• INTERNAL STORAGE

Spoiler: Concepts (click to show/hide)

[A las-pistol/rifle]
A cheap, hydrogen battery laser pistol/rifle.

• Small Hydrogen Battery
• Large Hydrogen Battery
• Laser Focusing System
• High-Accuracy Laser Focusing System
• Micro-Reactor
• Plastic Case

[A small hydrogen reactor]
A household hydrogen reactor, capable of outputting 35000 watts with only water as input.

• Large Hydrogen Battery
• Hydrogen Reactor (Small, Household))
• Fuses
• Plastic Case

[Cryo-pod]
A Cryo-Pod

• Cryo-Pod Insulation Fluid
• Cryo-Pod Internal Anti-Freeze System
• Microwave Stasis Field Generator
• Controller Board
• Outer Shell
• Dream Modulating Systems

[A Microreactor]
A tiny microreactor from a las-gun, using energy stored within Hydrogen Batteries to produce light.

• Hydrogen Reactor (Micro))
• Fuses
• Plastic Case

[A Small Ship's Reactor]
A reactor design, with optional material production designs.

• Hydrogen Reactor (Small Ship)
• Reactor Piping
• Reactor I/O
• Fuses
• Metal Case

[A cheap space suit]
A thin, cheap space suit.

• Oxygen Tank
• Emergency Sodium Chlorate Heater
• Carbon Scrubbers
• Micro-Medicine Array
• Small Tablet Screen
• Carbon Fiber Cloth
• Water Reclamation System

[A small engine]
A small thruster

• Liquid Hydrogen Tank
• Small Scale Reactor Piping
• Rocket Nozzles
• Engine Moderation Software

[A .35^c engine]
A larger thruster for small to medium-sized vessels

• Reactor Piping
• Electromagnetic Plasma Control Nozzles
• Engine Moderation Software

[Uni Ľubomíra]
A young man. Born on a dusty mining world. Became an Auxiliary Pirate Marine Lance Corporal. Died to Plague Infection on 43301/10/01.

• Brawling: Amateur
• Shooting: Inept
• Mining: Apprentice

[Plague Ivy]
A multipurpose vascular, manipulation and motile system.

<< <>

[King Zultan]

That thing that skittered into the darkness is probably something we should investigate before we make ourselves at home here.

[19_EgarAlnis]

Basil stalks silent down the hallway, his muscles tensing, weapons readying—and he spots it, hiding in the darkness –

--a small, furry quadruped with grey and white fur, standing on its hind legs about a meter tall. It stares at Basil with wide pupils that contract to a slit when he approaches. Its whiskers twitch, and it coils a long, furry, prehensile tail around its pouchy belly. When he takes another step forward it drops back down to its dexterous, six digited paws, skittering up the wall with a hiss.

Basil relaxes and returns to the ship.

Spoiler: Status (click to show/hide)

Basil the Scholar of V̵̖̉õ̶̼͠i̷͇̖͒d̷̨̈́ͅ
Terran Time: 43470/04/21 13:15
Personal Time: 169 years

Active Dust: 5 × 10¹³ corpuscles
Nexus (Heart) Stability: Flawless
Nexus (Mind) Stability: 95%
ENERGY RESERVES:100%
Active Processes:

• 30% The First Mask
• 10% Quantum Networking
• ̶͕͖̣̗̗͈̏∞̴̠̣̺͔̬̼̍̍̉̂̀̅̄̌̓͠͝% ERROR:DATA CORRUPTION

Willpower Level: 3(d10)

Traits:
Empathetic (3/10)
Haunted (1/10)

Perks:
Scholar
Void

Spoiler: Objectives (click to show/hide)

Freedom

• The Galaxy beckons. New knowledge and interesting experiences await.

Knowledge

• The Behavior of the Third Children
• Seedships
• The Truth of the Ancient Twins, Earth and Mars

Strength

• Killing the Blighted Glass
• Mastering Your Skills
• Learn to Veil your Power.

Spoiler: Powers (click to show/hide)

Max Willpower Range: 10m

Ḙ̵̛̬̺̤͍̼̬̣̊̐̈̋́̏̔̊̑̃̊̚̚͜͠͠͠n̶̗͔̯͕̮͗̑ͅd̸̡̨̯̯̰̜͚͈̼͖͔͎͍̺͒͛̽̅͋̀̀̓͗̎̅̓͛͆͠͝l̴̟̺̳̍́͌͂̀͂̀́̎́̓͘͠e̸̦͈̋̔̃̂̒̃͝ş̸̗̯̘̣̻̪̠̗̤͑̎̓͛͗͝s̵̛̛͙̟͔͈͉̫̍̊̈̓͋̈̿̀̈́̍̚͠ ̷̳̣͉̯̗̣͓̼̠̠̆̃̑͌̚͝V̷̢̫̙͖̘̾́͗̿͒̾o̶͓̞̐͆̅̀̀̈́̿̿̚i̴̛̟͛̈͊͒̄̉͋̓̇̄͘͝͝͝d̵͕̜̬̜̠̝͇̈̂͂̂:Instinctive (NULL)
Brawling:Amateur(800/1000)
Ranged:Inept(50/100)
Meditation.:Instinctive (NULL)
Mimicry.:Instinctive (NULL)
-Arsenal of Agony.:Instinctive (NULL)
-The First Mask: Trained (2835/3000)
-The Second Mask: Dabbler (492/500)
-The Third Mask: Amateur (521/1000)
-The Fourth Mask: Novice (800/1000)
-The Fifth Mask: Dabbler (456/500)
-Healing Factor: Instinctive (NULL)
Control:Instinctive (NULL)
-Voice of the King: Dabbler (492/500)
Amalgamation:Dabbler (432/500)
Synthesis : Competent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
Rot:Dabbler(456/500)
Instant Quantum Networking : Instinctive (NULL)
Divine Conscious: DabblerCompetent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
Unified Field Manipulation : Dabbler (393/500)
- Gravity: Dabbler (393/500)
- Matter Manipulation: Dabbler (393/500)
- Fission: Dabbler (393/500)
- Fusion: Competent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
- Energy Manipulation: Novice (847/1000)
Void Vessel Piloting: Neophyte (1500/2000)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

Body:A gray bodysuit
Right Wrist, Only Right Arm: A gold bracer tablet.

Spoiler: Bonds (click to show/hide)

The Devoured Sun

• A Plague Entity. Brought about the Galaxy's First Night.
• Hereditary grandparent of Basil
• Deceased(?)

The Blighted Glass

• A Plague Entity of immense power.
• Hereditary parent of Basil
• Contactable through Quantum Networking.

Sloan

• Homo Fundamentum Female
• Basil saved her life. (++Opinion)
• Contactable through Verbal Communication.
• The thought of harming Basil causes her immense fear and disgust.
• If she harms Basil, she will be infected by a Targeted Rot.

The PerversionBob Twitchy.

• A Plague Drudge
• One of Basil's Lictors.
• Contactable through Quantum Networking.
• Dedicated to the protection of Basil.
• INTERNAL STORAGE

Spoiler: Concepts (click to show/hide)

[A las-pistol/rifle]
A cheap, hydrogen battery laser pistol/rifle.

• Small Hydrogen Battery
• Large Hydrogen Battery
• Laser Focusing System
• High-Accuracy Laser Focusing System
• Micro-Reactor
• Plastic Case

[A small hydrogen reactor]
A household hydrogen reactor, capable of outputting 35000 watts with only water as input.

• Large Hydrogen Battery
• Hydrogen Reactor (Small, Household))
• Fuses
• Plastic Case

[Cryo-pod]
A Cryo-Pod

• Cryo-Pod Insulation Fluid
• Cryo-Pod Internal Anti-Freeze System
• Microwave Stasis Field Generator
• Controller Board
• Outer Shell
• Dream Modulating Systems

[A Microreactor]
A tiny microreactor from a las-gun, using energy stored within Hydrogen Batteries to produce light.

• Hydrogen Reactor (Micro))
• Fuses
• Plastic Case

[A Small Ship's Reactor]
A reactor design, with optional material production designs.

• Hydrogen Reactor (Small Ship)
• Reactor Piping
• Reactor I/O
• Fuses
• Metal Case

[A cheap space suit]
A thin, cheap space suit.

• Oxygen Tank
• Emergency Sodium Chlorate Heater
• Carbon Scrubbers
• Micro-Medicine Array
• Small Tablet Screen
• Carbon Fiber Cloth
• Water Reclamation System

[A small engine]
A small thruster

• Liquid Hydrogen Tank
• Small Scale Reactor Piping
• Rocket Nozzles
• Engine Moderation Software

[A .35^c engine]
A larger thruster for small to medium-sized vessels

• Reactor Piping
• Electromagnetic Plasma Control Nozzles
• Engine Moderation Software

[Uni Ľubomíra]
A young man. Born on a dusty mining world. Became an Auxiliary Pirate Marine Lance Corporal. Died to Plague Infection on 43301/10/01.

• Brawling: Amateur
• Shooting: Inept
• Mining: Apprentice

[Plague Ivy]
A multipurpose vascular, manipulation and motile system.

<< <>

[ZBridges]

One option would be continue exploring the base to try to get a sense of its layout and gather supplies. Another option would be to wake up the crew and give them an update on everything that's happened.

[King Zultan]

As much as I'd like to explore the place I think we should wake up the others before we continue.

[S1lentWanderer]

If we wake up the crew first, then we have more eyes and hands to help us take stock of resources and explore, as well as protect us from whatever fired upon us earlier, if they decide to come after us.

[19_EgarAlnis]

Basil, when he gets back to the ship, sends a command through the local network to the Cryopod Intelligence aboard. It begins the laborious process of decanting the four remaining crew members. It also, after another input from him, begins brewing some of the dark, hot liquid that these prefer people when awakening. The crew profiles queue up into Basil’s interface, and he browses them idly with a fraction of his processing power.

Spoiler: Tom Morgan (click to show/hide)

Name: Tom Morgan
Rank: Senior Specialist
Position: Senior Gunnery Officer
EMPYREALID: ST2W2-99121599910
Total Service Time:356 years
Age: 45 (TR)
Citations: Meritorious Service Medal in Defense of Sector 21901010

Demerits: N/A
Next of Kin: Tim Morgan, Grandson ST2W2-99121590901

NOTES: Long-Range Weaponry Savant

Spoiler: Myra LaRose III (click to show/hide)

Name: Myra Larose III
Rank: Junior Specialist
Position: Junior Gunnery Officer
EMPYREALID: ATATA-4545112121
Total Service Time:269 years
Age: 25
Citations: N/A

Demerits: N/A
Next of Kin: Myra Larose II, mother, ATATA-45451389

NOTES:

Spoiler:  TY-439768349 (click to show/hide)

Name:TY-439768349
Rank: Cadet
[GENDERLESS]
Position: Cadet
EMPYREALID: S101TY-439768349
Total Service Time:195
[GENDERLESS]
Age: 18 years
Citations: N/A

Demerits: N/A
Next of Kin: N/A

NOTES: Vatgrown Drudge EN-Tax
No social skills whatsoever. Basic education.

Spoiler: Sonam Rinchen (click to show/hide)

Name:Sonam Rinchen
Rank: Junior Specialist
Position: Senior Maintenance Officer
EMPYREALID: AINT-291002128
Total Service Time: 510 Years
Age: 39
Citations: N/A

Demerits: [INSUBORDINATION:] [SENIOR_OFFICER][PUNISHED:][FLOGGING:10STROKES]
Next of Kin: N/A

NOTES:
Junior Specialist Sonam refused direct order to repair critical electronics asap. Spoke back angrily and without proper respect. 10 strokes of flog, without anesthesia. - Captain Yota of @PIKE142 {AT41-2189291019}

Sloan looks up from a console as he approaches. “So, I’ve been running some diagnostics on this tub, and we’ve got problems.”

“I’m waking up the other crew. Can you explain as we go to greet them?”

She nods, dragging information from the console screen to her pad with a flick of her dexterous fingers. “First, we’re likely to break apart on exit. Next, we don’t have enough fuel to get us out of the well, and this place can’t supply An-Hydrogen like that. And third, we don’t have any weapons systems you haven’t cannibalized.”

“Okay.” Basil nods, climbing the ladder and entering The Saber. “We’ll figure something out.”

“And what are we goin’ to tell the crew about Mac an—”

The remaining crew are awake and arrayed in the chairs around the dining table.  Myra slumps on her elbows, face buried in a plastic bag as she empties her stomach of pink bile. Sonam lays curled in on herself, shivering. TY-439768349 is laying with its head on the table, staring right through a wall. Tom, on the other hand, is sipping his coffee. He fixes his stare on Basil and Sloan when the two enter the room. His mustache bristles.

“Hello, I’m Basi—” Basil begins, but is cut off by Tom.

“Where is Acting Captain Mac?” He barks, rising to his feet and slamming his fists down on the table. “And Junior Specialist Abigail? What have you damn pirates done with them?!" Ty shuffles to its feet, but Myra and Sonam stay seated, staring.

Sloan rests a hand on Basil's shoulder, leaning in to question "May I, Basil?"

Spoiler: Status (click to show/hide)

Basil the Scholar of V̵̖̉õ̶̼͠i̷͇̖͒d̷̨̈́ͅ
Terran Time: 43470/04/21 13:55
Personal Time: 169 years

Active Dust: 5 × 10¹³ corpuscles
Nexus (Heart) Stability: Flawless
Nexus (Mind) Stability: 95%
ENERGY RESERVES:100%
Active Processes:

• 30% The First Mask
• 10% Quantum Networking
• ̶͕͖̣̗̗͈̏∞̴̠̣̺͔̬̼̍̍̉̂̀̅̄̌̓͠͝% ERROR:DATA CORRUPTION

Willpower Level: 3(d10)

Traits:
Empathetic (3/10)
Haunted (1/10)

Perks:
Scholar
Void

Spoiler: Objectives (click to show/hide)

Freedom

• The Galaxy beckons. New knowledge and interesting experiences await.

Knowledge

• The Behavior of the Third Children
• Seedships
• The Truth of the Ancient Twins, Earth and Mars

Strength

• Killing the Blighted Glass
• Mastering Your Skills
• Learn to Veil your Power.

Spoiler: Powers (click to show/hide)

Max Willpower Range: 10m

Ḙ̵̛̬̺̤͍̼̬̣̊̐̈̋́̏̔̊̑̃̊̚̚͜͠͠͠n̶̗͔̯͕̮͗̑ͅd̸̡̨̯̯̰̜͚͈̼͖͔͎͍̺͒͛̽̅͋̀̀̓͗̎̅̓͛͆͠͝l̴̟̺̳̍́͌͂̀͂̀́̎́̓͘͠e̸̦͈̋̔̃̂̒̃͝ş̸̗̯̘̣̻̪̠̗̤͑̎̓͛͗͝s̵̛̛͙̟͔͈͉̫̍̊̈̓͋̈̿̀̈́̍̚͠ ̷̳̣͉̯̗̣͓̼̠̠̆̃̑͌̚͝V̷̢̫̙͖̘̾́͗̿͒̾o̶͓̞̐͆̅̀̀̈́̿̿̚i̴̛̟͛̈͊͒̄̉͋̓̇̄͘͝͝͝d̵͕̜̬̜̠̝͇̈̂͂̂:Instinctive (NULL)
Brawling:Amateur(800/1000)
Ranged:Inept(50/100)
Meditation.:Instinctive (NULL)
Mimicry.:Instinctive (NULL)
-Arsenal of Agony.:Instinctive (NULL)
-The First Mask: Trained (2835/3000)
-The Second Mask: Dabbler (492/500)
-The Third Mask: Amateur (521/1000)
-The Fourth Mask: Novice (800/1000)
-The Fifth Mask: Dabbler (456/500)
-Healing Factor: Instinctive (NULL)
Control:Instinctive (NULL)
-Voice of the King: Dabbler (492/500)
Amalgamation:Dabbler (432/500)
Synthesis : Competent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
Rot:Dabbler(456/500)
Instant Quantum Networking : Instinctive (NULL)
Divine Conscious: DabblerCompetent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
Unified Field Manipulation : Dabbler (393/500)
- Gravity: Dabbler (393/500)
- Matter Manipulation: Dabbler (393/500)
- Fission: Dabbler (393/500)
- Fusion: Competent (4000/4000)[SELF-TAUGHT CAP]
- Energy Manipulation: Novice (847/1000)
Void Vessel Piloting: Neophyte (1500/2000)

Spoiler: Inventory (click to show/hide)

Body:A gray bodysuit
Right Wrist, Only Right Arm: A gold bracer tablet.

Spoiler: Bonds (click to show/hide)

The Devoured Sun

• A Plague Entity. Brought about the Galaxy's First Night.
• Hereditary grandparent of Basil
• Deceased(?)

The Blighted Glass

• A Plague Entity of immense power.
• Hereditary parent of Basil
• Contactable through Quantum Networking.

Sloan

• Homo Fundamentum Female
• Basil saved her life. (++Opinion)
• Contactable through Verbal Communication.
• The thought of harming Basil causes her immense fear and disgust.
• If she harms Basil, she will be infected by a Targeted Rot.

The PerversionBob Twitchy.

• A Plague Drudge
• One of Basil's Lictors.
• Contactable through Quantum Networking.
• Dedicated to the protection of Basil.
• INTERNAL STORAGE

Spoiler: Concepts (click to show/hide)

[A las-pistol/rifle]
A cheap, hydrogen battery laser pistol/rifle.

• Small Hydrogen Battery
• Large Hydrogen Battery
• Laser Focusing System
• High-Accuracy Laser Focusing System
• Micro-Reactor
• Plastic Case

[A small hydrogen reactor]
A household hydrogen reactor, capable of outputting 35000 watts with only water as input.

• Large Hydrogen Battery
• Hydrogen Reactor (Small, Household))
• Fuses
• Plastic Case

[Cryo-pod]
A Cryo-Pod

• Cryo-Pod Insulation Fluid
• Cryo-Pod Internal Anti-Freeze System
• Microwave Stasis Field Generator
• Controller Board
• Outer Shell
• Dream Modulating Systems

[A Microreactor]
A tiny microreactor from a las-gun, using energy stored within Hydrogen Batteries to produce light.

• Hydrogen Reactor (Micro))
• Fuses
• Plastic Case

[A Small Ship's Reactor]
A reactor design, with optional material production designs.

• Hydrogen Reactor (Small Ship)
• Reactor Piping
• Reactor I/O
• Fuses
• Metal Case

[A cheap space suit]
A thin, cheap space suit.

• Oxygen Tank
• Emergency Sodium Chlorate Heater
• Carbon Scrubbers
• Micro-Medicine Array
• Small Tablet Screen
• Carbon Fiber Cloth
• Water Reclamation System

[A small engine]
A small thruster

• Liquid Hydrogen Tank
• Small Scale Reactor Piping
• Rocket Nozzles
• Engine Moderation Software

[A .35^c engine]
A larger thruster for small to medium-sized vessels

• Reactor Piping
• Electromagnetic Plasma Control Nozzles
• Engine Moderation Software

[Uni Ľubomíra]
A young man. Born on a dusty mining world. Became an Auxiliary Pirate Marine Lance Corporal. Died to Plague Infection on 43301/10/01.

• Brawling: Amateur
• Shooting: Inept
• Mining: Apprentice

[Plague Ivy]
A multipurpose vascular, manipulation and motile system.

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[Fluffe9911]

Sure let her go for it I say.

[S1lentWanderer]

Allow Sloan to handle this,
She doubtlessly has more experience in these matters than you do.