Grounded- Jungle

[Vinyl]

New RP?! *Holds up cookie with the message below written on a sticky note stuck to the back of the cookie and is willing to use the pencil in hand to modify the sticky note so that it will satisfy those who want the cookie*

Name: TC-57.4 "Feluc"
Age: Approximately 4.6367375840258 Standard Years
Skills:
-Skilled at programming. As long as the complexity is equal to or less than a door.
-Multi-tasks well.
-Able solve any mathematical problem.
-Knows a large amount of, usually random, scientific facts. Spouts random facts at random intervals, because everyone should know all these facts that might be useful!
-Can project himself 3-dimensionally using hardlight from any interface that possesses a visual interface, including screens, projectors, holo-tanks, etc.
Flaws:
-Can't program anything more complicated than a door.
-Sever case of laziness.
-Uncooperative.
-Required to state the exact numerical value, down to the nearest quadrillionth and state that it is an estimate and not an exact value.
-Speaks like the example provided at the end of the sentence so he can have a special perk so he can 3-dimensionally project himself with hardlight. "TH3 QU1CK 8R0WN F0X JUMPS 0V3R 7H3 L4ZY D0G."
Role and Rank: Utility and Auxiliary Tactical AI, Petty Officer 2nd Class

[Error]

Accepted both.
Vinyl, this means you'll spend a lot of time being electronically glared at by Glitch TO.AI.

>TO.AI. Glitch >To> AUX.TO.AI. Feluc
>Station Check.
>>>Vessel damage report.
>Conduct self-disagnosis and system checks.
>Alert the crew to damage.
>AUX.TO.AI. Feluc has command of damage control.
>>>Respond when able.

[Prototype]

Theta sat back in his rest station, listening to the chatter between the ships AI systems (aside from himself), glitch and Feluc, this wasn't something he meant to do, it just happened, it wasn't meant to, but it did.

"Probably from when you took a shot to the processors", sneered that annoying little part of Thetas brain, reminding him of events he didn't like to remember.

"Shut up", Theta shouted back, at himself.

One of the technicians walking past stopped in his tracks just outside, looking round confused, Theta realised he had said this out loud.

Glitch was requesting a system check from Feluc, Theta began doing this, he had not been ordered to, but generally Feluc passed on such tasks to him, lazy bastard.

Theta began warming up the ships self scanners.

[Luna]

Name: Koby
Age: 14 Kepler years (28 earth years)
Skills (perks): good with electronics, a great shot
Flaws (inverse perks): impatient
Rank and role aboard ship: electronics and electronic warfare officer, no one knows his rank he just does his job
More on Koby: He has always been interested in electronic warfare and special weapons, very handy with a sniper rifle, (or some obscure electrical discharge weapon) he enjoys company and will always fight for his friends. he always caries around an odd electrical weapon that sends out a bolt of lightning that either kills or stuns the target.

[Error]

Throw another flaw in (2 perks, 2 flaws) and accepted, cats.

TO.AI. Glitch >to> R.AI. Theta
>I'd appreciate if you can conduct a hull check.
>I'm not getting a reading off the ventral mass driver, I think it's shot.
>No pun intended.
>Hull breach sensors tell me we've lost deck 6 completely.
>Can you confirm?

[Rekiin]

"Somebody tell me what just happened." Niix growled. "SERIOUSLY! There I was, making some grub when KABAM, the lights started flickering and everything went to hell."

[Vinyl]

>MESSAGE RECEIVED FROM: TACTICAL OPERATIONS ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE
>Feluc, I recommend you exit your low power mode.
>RECOMMENDATION WAS NOT RECEIVED. UTILITY AND AUXILIARY TACTICAL OPERATIONS ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE IS IN: low power mode.
>LOW POWER STATE OVERRODE BY: UTILITY AND AUXILIARY TACTICAL OPERATIONS ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE PERSONAL ASSISTANT
>LOW POWER STATE OVERRIDE OVERRIDDEN BY: UTILITY AND AUXILIARY TACTICAL OPERATIONS ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

[Prototype]

Glitch, Theta here.

you won't be getting a reading from the mass driver array because its gone.

literally gone, floating in space.

as for deck six, I'm looking at it now, it seems to be in one peice.

but it is no longer part of the ships integral hull, i'ts floating in space.

outside the window a large chunk of twisted metal slowly spins away from the ship.

deck 6 contained two of the generators, this was not good.

Glitch, we have a problem, advise executing emergency protocols, and advise prepping the ship and remaining crew for an emergency landing.

[Archduke Daynel, PhD]

Jake woke up in the storage area, his head hurting.
"Ouch, my head" he said, silently to himself.
Then he looked around. The floor was slightly tilted, and outside the windows there was a lot of green.
"Great, another crash. I thought that one on the desert planet was the only one I'd ever experience."
He then took out some explosives to make a try at blowing up the door.

[Prototype]

OOc: I don't know if we've crashed yet, I think we've just been hit by an asteroid or something (we never knew why we crashed last time)

You might also be passed out outside the hydroponics area, and your past traumas cause to believe that we have already crashed. Even if we haven't... Yet.

[Julo]

I want to join:

Name: Julo
Race Crasarian
Age: 35
Skills: Heavy mechanics (the guy with the huge wrench), close combat,
Physical perks: Hard shell, soft centre (literally, he's a crustacean), strong claws that can be used as weapons and wrenches
Physical flaws: He needs a lot water, climbing on trees is impossible,
Role: He is an engineer, but for heavy stuff, he can't work with computers.
Rank: Chief engineer (engine section)
Combat: Claws, the left one is for attack the right for defense (energy shield)

More physical information: [url]http://futurecraftforums.tk/forum/viewtopic.php?f=17&t=60[/url]

[cats]

OOC: julo this is you.

Spoiler:

We need a name for the ship and maybe make one in MC for reference.

BIC: Gulan glanced down at his exoskeleton and wondered if it would hold all of him inside if he decided to open the door. It wasn't last time. He thought, eyeing at the jagged rip in the hull to the left of his semicryo stasis pod. He placed one hand against the thick acrylic that separated his private atmosphere from the vacuum beyond. The other hand twitched uncontrollably, making slight impressions in the gel padding of his pod. The seal broke and air rushed out, taking the door with it. Gulan could feel his chitin struggling with internal pressures as he grabbed his cooling apparatus and leaped across airless void to the opposite side of the room. Luckily, the door wasn't damaged too badly and the pressure indicator shined green. Gulan planted his feet on the deck and twisted the manual override handle, releasing the lock and seal. He braced himself against the doorframe and slid the halves of the door apart. Air surged around him, but he managed to pull himself into the corridor and shut the door behind him. Small streams of blood trickled from his joints and metal-lined holes in his carapace, into which he plugged his cooling apparatus. He activated his comm device.

[Vinyl]

>Feluc, wake up. Glitch sent you a message.
>LOW POWER STATE OVERRIDE

Feluc awoke suddenly, as if he were not expecting it and thus cursed due to the interruption of his nap.

>MESSAGE SENT TO: TACTICAL OPERATIONS ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE
>MESSAGE CONTENTS: 1'LL G3T Y0U Y0UR D14GN05T1C R35UL75 45 500N 45 1 F1N15H 3X3CUT1NG MY 574RT UP PR070COL5, 4LR1GHT? 1F 7H3T4 7R135 T0 D0 MY J08 0N3 M0R3 71M3... JU5T, D0N'7 L15T3N 70 H15 R3P0RT 1F H3 G1V35 0N3, 0K4Y? H15 0P3R471NG 5Y5T3M H45 4N 1NC0MP4T4B1L17Y W1TH 4 F3W 5Y573M5.
>MESSAGE END
>BEGINNING FULL SYSTEM DIAGNOSTIC
>CREATING NEW LOG FILE
>SYSTEM DIAGNOSTIC LOG WILL BE SHOWN BELOW

>LOGS: LOG-925
Deck 1 - Hull: 97%, Normal. O2 Levels: 68%, Re-filter recommended.
Deck 2 - Hull: X%, Unknown, recommend contact. O2 Levels: X%, Unknown, recommend contact.
Deck 3 - Hull: 43%, Low, recommend repair. O2 Levels: 97%, High, recommend redistribute excess.
Deck 4 - Hull: 98.64%, Normal. O2 Levels: 7
Deck 5 - Hull: O2 Levels: 76.9%, Normal.
Deck 6 - Hull: X%, Unknown, recommend contact. O2 Levels: X%, Unknown, recommend contact.
Deck 7 - Hull: 2.78%, Low, recommend repairs. O2 Levels: 0%, Low, recommend seal and distribute excess O2 from Deck 3.
>LOG END

[Error]

TO.AI. Glitch >to> AI. All
>Theta, copy loss of ventral mass driver. Dorsal driver seems to be responding, please confirm.
>Copy deck 6 destroyed.
>>>Assume All crew on deck 6 lost. Prepare for emergency landing.
>Feluc, copy report. Standby for touchdown.

Glitch's holographic avatar shimmered into life on the bridge.
"Is everyone okay?"

[Rekiin]

"Okay? I'll bloody give you okay! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?"