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"Yes! Very good!" Eravul chimed. The Jinvahn vessels moved with the escort. As opposed to the triangular formation of the Dominion ships, the Jinvahn's lacked any kind of formation.

Eravul pondered for a bit, before trying to continue, "Yes! Yes, escort," he paused for a bit, slowing down his speech, "How many our ships we send you with escort? One?" The small exploratory fleet was comprised of one frigate and three corvettes. Eravul wasn't expecting that they could bring...

Glenna did it. She actually did it. Those words that Monroe spoke, it echoed in Daz's mind. He had been waiting so long to hear them. He had been waiting to hear a lot of other words too, but they'd come in time. He had to climb the ladder to greatness, which Daz was sure he'd ascend in no time...

Eravul was thrilled, although the armed assault did worry him. A new contact was always good, and it wasn't the first time they sailed into some kind of dispute. It was always awkward, if not dangerous. It probably wasn't wise to leave a ship here to greet the attackers, but future contact was a...

Daz looked down from the catwalks, slightly jittery with anticipation. Either Glenna didn't hold nearly as much power as he though, or Monroe was very stubborn. Then again, 30 minutes wasn't all that long for a whole new recast this late into production. He was jolted by Monroe's voice. Daz grew...

Could this be his big chance? It had to be. Soon the world could see how fantastic he was! If that was, they could somehow convince Monroe to allow him to act in front of the crowds. Monroe had already turned him down from acting. Too many stars already in the limelight. His acting being only...

Daz gave a smile with a laugh, "Well if Monroe is going to keep me up here, I might as well add a little personality of my own regardless," he lifted himself a little higher, "Mmmm... maybe it's because I'm too good with props that he keeps me up here. Heheh..." Daz waved his claw, making a...

Daz whipped around, the props needing no immediate attention. He took his hat off and bowed, "Yes Ms. Graham. Indeed it is. At your service. Ah, the props down below? Oh... I've had a little fun here and there. I've made a few chairs skip off scene, or a table pick itself up and walk off...

"I don't believe in fate," Dusk said flatly, "but... you do have a point. Hiding in a bunker may not be the most interesting course, although I still maintain that it is probably the safest," Dusk paused, "there has to be something going on, now that I think of it. Being teleported in the middle...

Appearance --- Another rehearsal. The play was a classic. Romances were a popular theme, and this was no exception. What was it called? "The Last Flower?" It wasn't exactly Daz's favorite theme. Still, what he wouldn't give to be the main star, if not just a background character. The problem...

The Jinvahn's journey were not in vain! Indeed, a contact was established. The crew began establishing communications back to the main fleet. It was time for the emissary to speak without some prerecorded message. It'd be quite tiresome to keep repeating the same message over and over again...

The Jinvhan Collective This was a grand moment in Jinvahn history! But when since such occasions haven't been? A whole brand new sector to explore. What wonderful beings would they discover in this new frontier? To meet other species, to establish solid connections, and to unite the galaxy...

Jinvahn General Info ~ Lots of topics covered in a relatively compact matter TL;DR Race: Large Amoeba. Usually only seen in their orb-like environment suits. Government: Collective. Money does not exist outside of the Elite. Religion is used to unify the populace. The Elite consists of...

"That wasn't the answer I was hoping for," Dusk said flatly, "I guess if it was that easy, then it wouldn't be a problem. Figures." Dusk paused for a moment, before his eye-slits widened, "You said it was getting worse? If that's the case, then I hope I'm wrong about portal destabilization. It...

"It'll be a calculated risk," Dusk said, "I won't charge in without some kind of plan. That, and information. I... don't know much about portals, rifts, whatever you may call them. I do know some... friends... who do," Dusk rubbed his head, looking up at the sky for the moment, "from what I've...

"Hm... I can't say I like that answer," Dusk remarked, "Ergh... well... I guess the only solution then is to close that portal. Obviously, I have no idea what I'm talking about, but if it's in my way, I'm going to get rid of it, one way or another," It wasn't in Dusk's nature to just sit around...

"The Milky Way? Well I guess I'm not too far off then. At least I seem to have a chance at getting home," Dusk didn't really have a permanent place of stay, well, other than his currently destroyed ship, but it was best to keep things simple. "I haven't heard of any planet named Valore though,"...

Dusk paused for a bit, relaxing his guard, "You know... I don't really know. I'm not sure where I am, or if we even share the same star-charts. All I know is that I was avoiding some asshole pirates in a nebula, and then... well... the ship is disintegrating in the atmosphere of a planet I've...

Dusk was a bit confused on the question. Was Fintan referring to the ship or him? Or both? Maybe Dusk hadn't quite gotten over people questioning his appearance. It still caught him off guard from time to time, but it always stung no matter what. "I uh..." Dusk started, "There was nobody on the...

Maybe Dusk was a bit rash with assuming this man's nature. Now it looked like he himself was the one regarded with suspicion. "What I am? That's a long story... but I wasn't sneaking around to stalk you in particular. This place just doesn't seem like where friendly people roam," he gestured...