Post by Sébastien on Apr 22, 2017 0:52:17 GMT -4
Hello. A voice says.
You've been asleep for quite some time. It continues. The voice is monotone.
We've waited for you to wake up. You've caused quite the hassle. It says, its' tone becoming more aggressive.
Well, you're awake now. Our protocol is to brief you on what's happened in the past four decades. It voices resumes to be monotone.
You feel something cold with fingers lift you up. You cannot see what lifted you up though. Whatever it is, it is gentle with you as it lifts you up.
The Captain will be excited to know that you've awakened. He's always talked delightfully about you. The voice seems feminine, it is different from the initial voice you heard.
You feel the cold sensation run across your face. You feel a cloth bound over your eyes and it begins to loosen. Light pains your eyes and it's several seconds before your eyes properly adjust.
You're in a bright white room, with padding on the walls, floor, and ceiling. There's an older woman standing with a holo-board in a cream-colored blouse with a black blazer cream accents, and her pants are black.
A humanoid figure with a transparent head strolls into your view. The entirety of the body has been dressed in a white jumpsuit aside for the head, made of a plastic with multiple computers, gears and cooling tubes intertwining themselves.
Welcome to the STS Apollo Voyager II, under the command of Captain Tylo Marcheds, under the Sixth Centauri Armada. The woman says, clenching the holo-board to her chest as she talks to you.
I assume you don't know why you're here or even who you are. We understand. You've been bred from a cloning vat. We all were. She says.
This, the woman says, gesturing to the android, is MHCT H-8X. He'll be your guide until you've learned the lay of the land. Meet me in the Plaza when you're ready. The woman says as she exits the room.
MHCT H-8X begins to speak. Hello. I suppose it's time to create your identification credentials. Please fill out the following form so we can register you in our index. MHCT H-8X says.
MHCT H-8X hands you a holo-board with a survey. The headline of the form says "IDENTIFICATION DATA SHEET". It proceeds to ask multiple questions with boxes to fill in on the persons' own.
IDENTIFICATION DATA SHEET
Courtesy of the Vletrion Confederation of Solarian Planets
What is your name?
What is your eye colour?
What is your sex? (M/F)
What is your hair colour?
After you've completed the form, MHCT H-8X retrieves the holo-board from you. If you'll now please come with me, I'll show you to your room. MHCT H-8X then proceeds to walk towards the door, as it opens automatically for him.
You lift yourself off of the gurney and walk outside into a grey corridor. You follow MHCT H-8X as you walk through the bustling hall. The mechanical chatter of the residents and androids fills the hallway.
Finally, you arrive at the door to a new chamber. Over the entrance, a display reads "DORMITORIES" on it. As you walk into the narrow hallway, on either side is a door with a corresponding number.
At door 9524a, MHCT H-8X stops. Here is your room, sir. I'll be waiting outside for further assistance. After saying this, MHCT H-8X hands you a keycard. You insert it into a slot in the door and it opens up.
Inside of the room is pristine, brightly-coloured commodities. A window allows you to peer outside into the vast void that is space. Other than that, you have a work desk at the foot of your bed, which is adorned with orange sheets.
You have a glass vase with a poppy to the top right corner of the work desk and a series of binders, papers, and pens assorted in a shelf under the desktop. On your nightstand is a thin laptop with a power cable next to it.
As you walk in it smells like lavender. Although, you're unaware of what lavender even is. As you roam and explore your new room, you find the closet. Inside is an orange jumpsuit with an insignia stitched into the side.
You also find a pair of polymer boots, thermal underwear, and antiperspirant.
You dress and apply the antiperspirant. You begin to roam around the room a bit more and find a restroom. Inside is a toilet, sink, and a shower. You decide to wash your face before continuing on.
After about ten minutes, you're satisfied with your thorough investigation of your living quarters. You step outside into the hallway to address MHCT H-8X.
I suppose that it is time for a formal introduction, then. MHCT H-8X says. I am Main Human Care Technician Harold 8X. I lead the Human Care Department aboard the Apollo Voyager II.
The mission of the Apollo Voyager II was to transport ten thousand residents over the course of multiple generations to the planet Uibos V3b in the Alpha Centauri Star System.
From the first generation of residents, their DNA was extracted and replicated to deplore more generations. Now that we are close to our mission, we are waking the third generation.
It's been 170 years today since the STS Apollo Voyager II dispatched from the Vesta Shipyards orbiting Earth. That makes you eighteen years of human age. We've just entered into the Alpha Centauri Star System. We will arrive on our destined planet Uibos V3b within a week. Find Ms Shif in the Plaza, where she'll be debriefing the rest of your comrades that will be deployed. The rally will start in fifteen minutes. Follow the magenta tape to reach the Plaza.
After this, MHCT H-8X begins to dematerialize until he is no longer there. You begin to make your way to the Plaza, as instructed.
IN THE PLAZA
You walk into the crowded plaza. Large screens plastered across the walls display the woman from your original chamber in front of a podium with microphones facing her. She's smiling and waving, next to her in a stocky man in a grey uniform.
Golden epaulettes and multiple medals decorate the man's chest, his dark brown skin is complemented with small, hazel eyes and balding, grey hair. He stands slightly below Ms Shif as he stands next to her.
You presume this is Captain Tylo Marcheds, and your assumptions would be correct.
After multiple drones scour over the crowd, with counters going up quickly on displays below laser scanners and reach ten thousand, Ms Shif begins her speech.
Hello, Generation 3! Welcome to the STS Apollo Voyager II! It's a very exciting time for the Vletrion Confederation! We were sent on our mission one-hundred-seventy years ago to enter the Alpha Centauri System
colonise the planet Uibos V3b and to make contact with sentient life if possible! We're doing all of Mankind a service by helping expand the Confederation reaches to a whole new system!
Our sister vessel, the STS Apollo Voyager has made its' way to Areddaud as well! Our names will go down in history!
Each of you has been genetically modified to have instinctual responses to combat and familiarisation with all modern weaponry and such. You've also been genetically refined to have carbon-reinforced
bones, a more durable epidermis, increased eyesight, acute hearing, and rapidly-growing muscle mass. Over the next ninety-six hours, you will be adjusted, divided into groups, and missions.
If you have any questions, please ask the MHCT androids, they'll help you with anything you need.
Attend training every day at 08:30 and 16:30. If you fail to attend training, you will be punished. Enjoy your time and celebrate!
As others begin to walk outside of the multiple exits, you return to your dorm. It's currently 20:17, first training is in eleven hours and thirteen minutes. If you want to get nine hours of sleep and be able to get ready before training you have an hour to explore the ship and socialise.
Notes
You've been asleep for quite some time. It continues. The voice is monotone.
We've waited for you to wake up. You've caused quite the hassle. It says, its' tone becoming more aggressive.
Well, you're awake now. Our protocol is to brief you on what's happened in the past four decades. It voices resumes to be monotone.
You feel something cold with fingers lift you up. You cannot see what lifted you up though. Whatever it is, it is gentle with you as it lifts you up.
The Captain will be excited to know that you've awakened. He's always talked delightfully about you. The voice seems feminine, it is different from the initial voice you heard.
You feel the cold sensation run across your face. You feel a cloth bound over your eyes and it begins to loosen. Light pains your eyes and it's several seconds before your eyes properly adjust.
You're in a bright white room, with padding on the walls, floor, and ceiling. There's an older woman standing with a holo-board in a cream-colored blouse with a black blazer cream accents, and her pants are black.
A humanoid figure with a transparent head strolls into your view. The entirety of the body has been dressed in a white jumpsuit aside for the head, made of a plastic with multiple computers, gears and cooling tubes intertwining themselves.
Welcome to the STS Apollo Voyager II, under the command of Captain Tylo Marcheds, under the Sixth Centauri Armada. The woman says, clenching the holo-board to her chest as she talks to you.
I assume you don't know why you're here or even who you are. We understand. You've been bred from a cloning vat. We all were. She says.
This, the woman says, gesturing to the android, is MHCT H-8X. He'll be your guide until you've learned the lay of the land. Meet me in the Plaza when you're ready. The woman says as she exits the room.
MHCT H-8X begins to speak. Hello. I suppose it's time to create your identification credentials. Please fill out the following form so we can register you in our index. MHCT H-8X says.
MHCT H-8X hands you a holo-board with a survey. The headline of the form says "IDENTIFICATION DATA SHEET". It proceeds to ask multiple questions with boxes to fill in on the persons' own.
IDENTIFICATION DATA SHEET
Courtesy of the Vletrion Confederation of Solarian Planets
What is your name?
What is your eye colour?
What is your sex? (M/F)
What is your hair colour?
After you've completed the form, MHCT H-8X retrieves the holo-board from you. If you'll now please come with me, I'll show you to your room. MHCT H-8X then proceeds to walk towards the door, as it opens automatically for him.
You lift yourself off of the gurney and walk outside into a grey corridor. You follow MHCT H-8X as you walk through the bustling hall. The mechanical chatter of the residents and androids fills the hallway.
Finally, you arrive at the door to a new chamber. Over the entrance, a display reads "DORMITORIES" on it. As you walk into the narrow hallway, on either side is a door with a corresponding number.
At door 9524a, MHCT H-8X stops. Here is your room, sir. I'll be waiting outside for further assistance. After saying this, MHCT H-8X hands you a keycard. You insert it into a slot in the door and it opens up.
Inside of the room is pristine, brightly-coloured commodities. A window allows you to peer outside into the vast void that is space. Other than that, you have a work desk at the foot of your bed, which is adorned with orange sheets.
You have a glass vase with a poppy to the top right corner of the work desk and a series of binders, papers, and pens assorted in a shelf under the desktop. On your nightstand is a thin laptop with a power cable next to it.
As you walk in it smells like lavender. Although, you're unaware of what lavender even is. As you roam and explore your new room, you find the closet. Inside is an orange jumpsuit with an insignia stitched into the side.
You also find a pair of polymer boots, thermal underwear, and antiperspirant.
You dress and apply the antiperspirant. You begin to roam around the room a bit more and find a restroom. Inside is a toilet, sink, and a shower. You decide to wash your face before continuing on.
After about ten minutes, you're satisfied with your thorough investigation of your living quarters. You step outside into the hallway to address MHCT H-8X.
I suppose that it is time for a formal introduction, then. MHCT H-8X says. I am Main Human Care Technician Harold 8X. I lead the Human Care Department aboard the Apollo Voyager II.
The mission of the Apollo Voyager II was to transport ten thousand residents over the course of multiple generations to the planet Uibos V3b in the Alpha Centauri Star System.
From the first generation of residents, their DNA was extracted and replicated to deplore more generations. Now that we are close to our mission, we are waking the third generation.
It's been 170 years today since the STS Apollo Voyager II dispatched from the Vesta Shipyards orbiting Earth. That makes you eighteen years of human age. We've just entered into the Alpha Centauri Star System. We will arrive on our destined planet Uibos V3b within a week. Find Ms Shif in the Plaza, where she'll be debriefing the rest of your comrades that will be deployed. The rally will start in fifteen minutes. Follow the magenta tape to reach the Plaza.
After this, MHCT H-8X begins to dematerialize until he is no longer there. You begin to make your way to the Plaza, as instructed.
IN THE PLAZA
You walk into the crowded plaza. Large screens plastered across the walls display the woman from your original chamber in front of a podium with microphones facing her. She's smiling and waving, next to her in a stocky man in a grey uniform.
Golden epaulettes and multiple medals decorate the man's chest, his dark brown skin is complemented with small, hazel eyes and balding, grey hair. He stands slightly below Ms Shif as he stands next to her.
You presume this is Captain Tylo Marcheds, and your assumptions would be correct.
After multiple drones scour over the crowd, with counters going up quickly on displays below laser scanners and reach ten thousand, Ms Shif begins her speech.
Hello, Generation 3! Welcome to the STS Apollo Voyager II! It's a very exciting time for the Vletrion Confederation! We were sent on our mission one-hundred-seventy years ago to enter the Alpha Centauri System
colonise the planet Uibos V3b and to make contact with sentient life if possible! We're doing all of Mankind a service by helping expand the Confederation reaches to a whole new system!
Our sister vessel, the STS Apollo Voyager has made its' way to Areddaud as well! Our names will go down in history!
Each of you has been genetically modified to have instinctual responses to combat and familiarisation with all modern weaponry and such. You've also been genetically refined to have carbon-reinforced
bones, a more durable epidermis, increased eyesight, acute hearing, and rapidly-growing muscle mass. Over the next ninety-six hours, you will be adjusted, divided into groups, and missions.
If you have any questions, please ask the MHCT androids, they'll help you with anything you need.
Attend training every day at 08:30 and 16:30. If you fail to attend training, you will be punished. Enjoy your time and celebrate!
As others begin to walk outside of the multiple exits, you return to your dorm. It's currently 20:17, first training is in eleven hours and thirteen minutes. If you want to get nine hours of sleep and be able to get ready before training you have an hour to explore the ship and socialise.
Notes
In this roleplay, the ship STS Apollo Voyager II is able to travel at 26,856,370,853kph. This is completed by a negative matter discharge reactor (NMDR), which was created by Vletrion scientists.
The STS Apollo Voyager II has been in flight for 170 years, sustaining each human generation. Even in the future, the average human lifespan is 76 years albeit radicalizations in newly found medicinal technologies.
The cloning portion to the STS Apollo Voyager dictates that after every 76 years, the new generation will be dispatched just in case a previous generation has failed somehow. The cloning program is monitored by the Human Care Department.
The Terran Year is 3592. Citizens of Earth managed to discover and mould negative matter to their will, thus was the NMDR. It allowed the Terrans to explore the rest of the Sol System. Finding intelligent life on multiple moons and discovering more planets, the Terrans decided to create a solar confederation, thus the Vletrion Confederation of Solarian Planets manifested.
The current Terran Year is 3871.
The Vletrion Confederation of Solarian Planets (VCSP) is a democratic republic, with each sentient civilisation garnering their own representatives to serve in the solar government, which has been installed on Jupiter. The Cardinal Minister is Jaa Duelian of Luna.
All clones on the STS Apollo Voyager II are human, and the gene pool is still dominated by brown hair and brown eyes. The point of this is to confirm that you shouldn't have some odd coloured eye or hair.
The STS Apollo Voyager 10,100,912.1m2 and weighs 21,024,608 tons.
This is an ISRP.
The STS Apollo Voyager II has been in flight for 170 years, sustaining each human generation. Even in the future, the average human lifespan is 76 years albeit radicalizations in newly found medicinal technologies.
The cloning portion to the STS Apollo Voyager dictates that after every 76 years, the new generation will be dispatched just in case a previous generation has failed somehow. The cloning program is monitored by the Human Care Department.
The Terran Year is 3592. Citizens of Earth managed to discover and mould negative matter to their will, thus was the NMDR. It allowed the Terrans to explore the rest of the Sol System. Finding intelligent life on multiple moons and discovering more planets, the Terrans decided to create a solar confederation, thus the Vletrion Confederation of Solarian Planets manifested.
The current Terran Year is 3871.
The Vletrion Confederation of Solarian Planets (VCSP) is a democratic republic, with each sentient civilisation garnering their own representatives to serve in the solar government, which has been installed on Jupiter. The Cardinal Minister is Jaa Duelian of Luna.
All clones on the STS Apollo Voyager II are human, and the gene pool is still dominated by brown hair and brown eyes. The point of this is to confirm that you shouldn't have some odd coloured eye or hair.
The STS Apollo Voyager 10,100,912.1m2 and weighs 21,024,608 tons.
This is an ISRP.
