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You are currently on the military space cruiser known as the "Oddessy", this ships mission is to set out to discover new worlds and solar systems, to do this, the ship has been equipped with all the things you may need on your journey. The Oddessy has just entered an un-explored section of the galaxy...

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Cynthia wakes up, it's early in the morning, she puts on her clothes on loosly, slings her weapon case over her shoulder and slowly heads to the kitchen, she finds inside the fridge is alot of de-hydrated and preserved food... again, no matter how many times she looks there's nothing new to be found. So she just grabs a chilled orange, stumbles towards the lounge and throws herself on the sofa, she puts down her weapon case and then starts to peel her chilled orange as she flicks on the radio..

The red eyes bluured onwards as his alarm system woke 89 up. he unplaugged himself from the system and walked down the empty corridor, his metal boots clomped the floor as he walked on the metal floor of the Oddessy. he heard a sutle from the kicthen but walked onwards ignoring it. He went straight towards Joan Devons room. he looked though the glass door to see her sleeping peacefully. 89 smiled as he leant his back against the wall next to the door. He then noticed somthing. 89 looked back into the room, he saw the bed and it was a pile of mess on the bed, he felt a sudden shock go through him, he then started searching the ship

The magnetically sealed door opens with a quiet swoosh. Steam flows through the doorway and a silhouette appears in the fog. Thane Myles strolls out with a towel around his neck and another on his waist. His muscular body glistens in the light as a bead of water rolls off his shoulders, onto his chest, through his abs, and into his "pleasure place" blocked off by the towel. He walks from the men's showers through the hall towards the lounge in the barracks. He spots a girl on the couch out of the corner of his eye. He heads over to the counter and pours coffee into a mug. As he grabs some cream and sugar he remembers the girl from one of the military documents he received. Chief Myles, please keep a close eye on your new soldier of your Special Forces unit, Pvt. Cynthia Scott. She is one of the military's new experiment for the Enhanced Soldier project. If your troop happens to go into battle, evaluate her efficiency and send all status reports to me. Best of luck on your expedition. Thane leans on the counter looking at the girl as he sips his coffee.

Joan awake to find her room a mess, she quickly got dressed into her bodysuit and headed into the hall.  After a few steps she realized that 89 was not outside of her door, she quickly went to 89's room to discover he was missing, finally deciding he probably went to do one of his daily tasks. Heading into the kitchen she found a young girl listening to the radio, and Thane drinking his daily cup of coffee. Heading to the fridge she discovers most of the "real" food is gone, so after picking thought barren fridge she discovers a banana hidden behind some milk. She then sits down to enjoy her food.

John wakes up slowly...and gazes out his window. "Man this ship is huge..." he thinks to himself. he sits upright and looks at his biosuit. its been broken down into pieces for maintenance, and John was planning to finish it before he went to sleep yesterday..but only got halfway though when he got tired. He scratches his back a bit, and walks down to the kitchen for some cappuccino. He looks at the sofa where Thia seems to be chillaxing. "Keep an eye on her. shes technically superior to you, but recently new. Don't underestimate her." John thinks back to these words he heard from one of the guys. He waves at Thia, and goes back to his quarters to finish his biosuit. Whilst walking back he thinks about what his contractor said to him.."You and Thia are here for when the shit hits the fan. Expect the unexpected.

Larn awakes to the sounds and smells of people eating... He leisurely strolls to the kitchen, where apon finding a lack of snackable food, he takes the milk bottle to the sofa, starts drinking, curls up and falls asleep, clutching the half full bottle. Most likely he'll spend most of the day like this.

Leon slowly rose out of bed, already in his clothes, he looks around swiftly and reaches under his bed then pulls out a large jar of peanuts. He grabs a hand full and shoves it in his mouth, chomping on it as he walks down the hallway behind that weird ass robot that belongs to his so called "temporary boss", Joan.
Noticing the robot doesn't go into his maintenance cupboard but turns right into the lounge/kitchen area. Leon walks into the kitchen scams people's boring dreary faces and walks to the fridge finding there is nothing edible, he really needed something as he just had a handful of his secret salty stash of peanuts.
Leon shuffles over to sofa Joan is on and waits for his "orders".

Snapping out of his "Power-Saving Mode" Etgar slowly comes to, cogs hissing, circuit boards make sparks inside his damaged husk.. but at least he's still functional.
He scans the cargo bay for organic being but finds nothing, somehow this saddens him, he could really use a hug about now.

Near the back he finds the computer console for the cargo bay and after pulling some wires around he connects with it, sadly the ship does not have an advanced AI and keeps calling him "Incorrect User", he does learn that theres organic beings on the recreational deck.
Being curious and haunted by past experience he hides under an empty crate of oranges and crawls through the door.

Reaching the recreational deck he finds the new beings, most are armed with fearful projectile weapons, Etgar leaks a little oil from fear but still sneaks himself into the corner.

From under his Orange box he can see the Bio-creatures and listen to the radio... he wants to take the radio apart when they're gone.

The room is pitch black. There is the sound of running footsteps outside. The room is almost entirely bare. The usual nightmare.
"I'm sorry..."
Alexander stiffly stands and walks to the mirror and observes himself - still in pitch blackness. Noticing no new changes he calmly check his pocket watch and muses to himself: "Well I've put this matter off long enough now. I do believe it's time Mr. Jacobs and I had a little chat." Alexander leaves the room.

Marious lay in his bed, his mind wandering. he 'sensed' the minds of many intelligent creatures, he could tell there were more but if he concentrated all the random thoughts gave him a headache. That's why he hated prision; too many consciousnesses in a small space made his psychic abilities useless.
"Okay now I'm bored" He walked to the door and examined the lock.
"Electric Ha! They never learn. He closed his eyes and concentrated...
      ...Deadbolts slid into place around the door frame.
"Maybe they do..." He looked for another way out, "The vent! No, to small.... The window! Don't be foolish, That would set off alarms all around the ship, plus its cold out there."
He sighed and lay back down in his bed.