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[Taricus]

*Heads off to the crew quarters*

[Tellemurius]

Dariel notices Arekksu hadn't come back, and walks over to get him.
"Dude, you okay?"

"it brings back memories of my city...."

[Phantom]

"Well, I'll stay here until you feel better, if you wish."

[Tellemurius]

"thanks, the sounds of the piano helps me"

[Phantom]

"Well, sorry, but I need to go. Berkar..."
Berkar waits with Arek and listens, while Dariel goes over to Thera and puts his arm around her.
((Well, if the battle ever comes to pass while I am gone, make Dariel have his fair fight with the Void Dragons with Tor's Theme playing in the background.))

[Tellemurius]

*mutters while playing*
"they chose to remember the past instead of the present."

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Tenshi is watching the proceedings from the shadows*

[Something Evil]

"And if you all die? I will be worse than nothing, even the lemures shall hold dominion over me then.."

((Whaaat?! Lemures!? Also, the 'nid slept through the wedding? There's nothing like a horde of 'gaunts to nick all the appetizers.))

*The resting Tyrant twists and turns in its sleep, clawed hands biting into the table supporting its body. The ground rumbles softly, then with a dull roar, four heavy rockets take to the air. They lurch through the atmosphere, through planetary orbit and spread out, intent on hiding their cargo on the dark side of barren fringe-worlds in the system. The payload itself is a large container of bio-fluid, coated in countless layers of tissue, some yielding, some rigid, to provide protection from the harshness of space. At the center of the pods lie masses of brain matter, floating gently, surrounded by clouds of idle cells, bodies yet unformed. Another such container is stowed inside the Ark, pushed by base Tyranid strains.*

*The Tyrant’s body wakes and rises from slumber, appearing quite pleased with itself.*
“That should cover contingencies…”
*It then goes to further gather its wits in a corner, while observing the revelers disperse.*

[Taricus]

((As long as the 'gaunts are wearing suits))

*has hangover*

[Twi]

((Problem with Mass Effect: Mass doesn't change acceleration, only terminal velocity of gravity.>_>))
Thera wakes up, and realizes that the gang has finished the Ark off overnight. It's huge! And shielded in every single direction plus down! Awesome!
---
Ivy and Kata and Jack, not needing to sleep, are going through the Ark for any defects.

[Taricus]

((what it does is decreases mass into negative mass, for a negative current anyway))

*heads back up to the bridge, only to find a hive tyrant on the table where all the food was*

"OH, DAMMIT"

[Twi]

((Not what I was saying. >_>))
"OY VEY!"
Thera is standing next to Taricus.

[Taricus]

((It does require a mode of propulsion in order to actually move anywhere))

*Pokes the tyrant*

[Twi]

((I meant that changing the mass, contrary to popular belief, does not effect the acceleration of gravity.>_>))
Thera facepalms.

[Something Evil]

((Geeet that Eezo away from me! Mass isn't directly lined to gravity, but weight and gravitic attraction are a byproduct. Also, OOC thread.))
*The 'rant takes notice of Taric.*
"Yes?"