Pankoprulu Academy: The Second Class

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The sounds of the wind whipping past our feet, the sand being flown into the hair with some getting in my hair. I wanted to know why Zaros was acting up. "I want your honest opinion... Would you rather have an angry father who always cared for you and would be there for you... Or a man who looks like him and doesn't make any contact with us?"
"Angry father that cares." Korzis replied after a few moments of consideration. His rested his left hand on the hilt of his sword and looked over to the approaching student.
I smile weakly, watching the dust clouds forming, the sun high in the sky. Burning into our souls with its heat. "I'll talk to your father after the students arrive. I'm worried for him as well."

Cynthia was deep in thought, that Entity program she saved a few years back was still working. Helping her... Closet thing she had to a friend. Never finding out what happened to Daniel.
"Okay." Korzis responds, his head turned to the sky, he awaited the students still.

Zaros walks away from his spot and finds Raven and Cynthia. "How are you two feeling about rebuilding the Academy?"
Name: Dante Jack
Age: 26
Unit Mix: Spectre, Reaper
Abilities: Ravage: uses his mind to cause hallucinations, headaches, to the point of even turning lesser enemy's brain to mush

Combat Instinct(passive): he has increased mobility and in all other fields of combat and can dodge, and react faster.
Used Weapons: C-30 combat rifle with armor piercing rounds, red dot sight, laser sight, and grenade launcher

Combat knife: about the size of a bowie with better hilt and is double edged with one in a saw formation for cutting while the other is sharp for combat.
Special Notes: has an extreme personality disorder where his red eyes turn blue and he is "Jack". a whole 'nother persone
Space: wraith
Land: Vulture

OOC: sorry about sending ap a little late. was a bit busy today
John Flint <Spectre, Zealot, Changeling> (310 HP, 40 SP, 900 energy)
Armament- Revolver {9 damage, 2 range}, Psi-blade {24 damage, Melee}, Morphed weaponry {3-30 damage, Melee-3 range}, Psi-blast.
Abilities- Morph, Psi Shield, Rapid Regeneration (<Passive>), Psionic Enhancement, Plague, Defense Matrix, Feedback, Psi-Storm, Advanced Khaydarin power core(<Passive, In armor), Psi-trap,

For many new comers please excuse this app. Upon discussion with CR SF and Zark, Flint is a teacher. That is all...
Can I get you to post which is passive?
(whoever is connected to academy's computer system) is alerted to something drifting in system.
Cynthia didn't want to be bothered, in fact, she just sat there looking at the rock formations. Tired she was.

Raven looked up to see Zaros before flicking his spine into the ground. "I'm doing swell... And it's just awkward you know. So many memories, bad and good resided from the academy. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."
Unit Mix:
Hydralisk/Swarm Host/Cyborg
Eject Minion: Destron Ejects deploys one or more of his minions.
Tap Communications: Destron can tap into and listen into most mechanical Communications
Used Weapons:
Needle Spines, Claws, Eye Laser
Special Notes:
Has a robotic left eye as well as macinery integrated into many parts of his body. If he loses a minion (which is rare) he can quickly recreate one. Can communicate Psionically and Vocally though when talking vocally he has a robotic monotoneish voice
I looked down, and jumped in. Behind it I left my old life, and restarted an older one. I walked towards the coordinates, and smile, thinking of my second chance.
02/21/2013 03:44 PMPosted by MechaGhidrah
any mechanical Communication

Fix, now.
"Same." Zaros responds with a nod. He looks to Cynthia and sees how tired she is. "I really don't think she understands the significance of the Academy for her and Korzis."

The computer specialists responsible for monitoring everything going on and around the desolate planet notice the object close to the planet. They could not get a definite on it however.
I whoop as my Viking transforms and I touch ground. My Battle Hellion, loaded with an A.I. that could move it, was following me as soon as it touched ground. I pivot on the spot, looking around at my surroundings. The transport flies off after delivering its cargo, and I continue scanning the area. I see something in the distance, and after a few seconds, I start moving toward it, the Hellion in tow.
I let off a heavy sigh as I step into the main hall to greet the new students. I wasn't sure how this lot was going to pan out and wondered if the chaos that was in the first Academy was going to be part of this one. My only hope is that someone was ready to clean up the mess that would be left behind.
So you know, you're on a desert planet with the Academy and ecosystem underground, the second of which is flourishing.
Raven chuckled at Cynthia's sight. Was a tired little monst- I mean angel. Grinning at Zaros. "Yes, very so. And I don't blame them. For they might not have cared for this place because they have never heard of it in theory... But this place must've brought one good memory to them before they even knew about it. This is where you met my 'sister'."
02/21/2013 03:47 PMPosted by ShadowFury
A young man that was flicking through the systems, making sure everything was running smoothly, when he notices the drifting. "Buddy, you just made a mistake." He tracks back the source and starts planting a virus into it.

Ah, by in system, I meant into the solar system and towards planet that the Academy is in/on.
The Windseeker soared through space, heading for planet RT3. Why am I going there again? I know about the Academy there, but I don't think... The Xel'Naga's voice cut me off. You will become stronger and more skilled by learning there. Just trust me. I sigh and growl at the same time and enter slip space.

Edit-Mecha, have some fun with the list. We have Swarm Host up there for Christ's sake. And bold italics is the Xel'Naga speaking.
OOC: Wait, the Windseeker? I have a ship by the same name, go figure...
"OH! Okay. Will edit that."

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