Somewhere in a research lab

An elderly whispered haired scientist fiddled with a number of cables, trying to finish his herculean task. For the last several years he’d been at work on a temporal transporter. It wasn’t enough to traverse the distance between two physical points. Surely, it would be possible to jump between two points of time!

Power flickered on a nearby control console. The last step had at last been completed. Smiling, the scientist tenderly let go of the cables, not willing to let an accidental disconnection happen during a fall. He moved over to his controls and fiddled with several dials, levers and entered several commands using the keyboard.

The scientist, hands trembling with arthritis, picked up the business end of a recorder and activated it. “Commencing temporal transference test number one.” He raised a few levers, waiting for the energy levels to reach their maximum charge. On the platform sat a beagle, calmly sitting and eyeing its master suspiciously. The whine of the device did little to annoy him, though when it started to hit high frequencies, he began to bark. Despite its discomfort, it remained sitting, heeding its master’s earlier instruction to “Stay!”

Finally, the power levels had reached maximum. The scientist activated the transporter.

And the unexpected happened. Instead of the dog being surrounded in a blue energy beam, the platform exploded in a brilliant blue explosion. Wind gushed around the scientist as air and loose objects were sucked towards the center of the explosion. The scientist, not strong enough to hold his ground, was sucked inside.

In a flash of light, it was all over. The scientist orientated himself, finding that he was now in a small town with a nice blue sky overhead. A western Main Street, it seemed like, along with a sheriff’s office, saloon, and more. What was unusual about these surroundings was that above his head was a small, swirling blue vortex. Near it, another vortex appeared.

The scientist looked down, towards the saloon, where another vortex appeared. And another. People began to emerge from these vortexes as well, people he’d never seen before. “Great Scott!” The scientist uttered. What had he done?

"Oi!" a voice beckoned from behind. "Who the hell are you and where did you bring me?!" a woman yelled, a woman in a strange uniform, not unlike pyjamas. She had a red undershirt to her uniform, a very well kept barnet and strange, tattoo like sports on either side of her face.

The old man jumped in surprise and turned around.

"Who are you!?" he asked, shocked by her obviously out-of-time attire.

"Nilani Azulas," the woman informed as she slowly lowered a hand towards the side arm that sat in the holster on her slimline waist. "Captain of the Federation Starship Nogura," she continued as she glared at the older figure and looked him over.

appears through the vortex on some type of flat flying board meant for one or two riders which hovered above the ground. The woman, a wild looking brunette with long wavy hair immediately pulled her unusual stead into a quick turn with a high pitched whine and looked at the mix of beings present Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas or the Gamma Quadrant anymore," she said (edited)

The old man observes this strange technology, a flat board with supersonic movement? Behind him, the strange woman with spots tattooed to her temples and neck.

"Great Scott..." he muttered.

A tall brunette woman in a Starfleet Command uniform wanders the corridors. Upon finding a door at the end of it she opens it and enters the room to find three occupants. She knew this wasn't where the was supposed to be - she'd gone into the turbolift on her ship and after exiting it found herself here. Wherever here was.

"This place... there must be a tear in the temporal continuum!" (edited)

"That explains why I walked into a turbolift on a starship and walked out of it here"

Oh crap.... the brunette whipped her head around, causing the board she was on to turn with her, which caused her to turn her attention back the way she came DTI is going to love this

"A starship?" asked the old man.

"Yes. The USS Vindex"

turned her attention to the woman in the Command uniform, her brown eyes going wide Hello! Prime Directive violation much? We need to get out of here

"Then this is more than a temporal tear. We're talking about space and time!"

"Well...I'm from 2388 if that's of any use" the brunette Captain replied

It's the same thing. she turned to stare at the woman in disbelief Why don't you just hand him your weapon while you're at it?

Nilani glared at the woman who addressed her. "The prime directive can go swivel. This man has kidnapped us and brought us here. Now, what the hell is going on?" Nilani quizzed as she turned her attention to the made scientist like man. She drew her phaser and pointed it at him. "Explain yourself."

What proof do you have that we were kidnapped? I highly doubt threatening him will get us back to where we were. I was on vacation having fun and a vortex opened in front of me. Now I'm here.

"I was on my way to the bridge and I ended up here. Where is here exactly?" Emily asked the man.

"Somewhere in the Old West, I presume," said the silver-haired scientist.

"And I did not kidnap anyone!"

Where are you from? the brunette asked the old man while still trying to keep her eye on the woman with the phaser. Whoever she was, she was clearly unbalanced and that made her a threat

"Who was here first?" Emily asked.

"I was," said the old man. "I think."

"Right. And where did you appear from?"

More like they were. the woman on the flying board pointed at several people who were looking out of doors and windows wearing clothes that were hundreds of years out of date by her timeline

Nilani lowered her phaser slowly and placed it into the holster on her side again. She folded her arms across her chest and listened to the conversation.

"I think it's logical to assume they brought us here and not the elderly gentleman. Then again...I have heard of spies in prisons before" Emily said.

Does anyone here know temporal mechanics?

Emily shrugged. "I'm a starship captain. Contrary to...this...I'm not an experienced time traveller"

The scientist looked around. There were many vortices, but only four people. Where was everyone else?

"Perhaps we're expecting some more guests"

reached up to tap an emblem on her chest Khan to Black Hawk. she muttered an oath in another language that some present would recognize as Klingon and not very nice at all I think we're alone here

Emily nodded. "A likely assumption. Except for...them...up there"

Straightening his uniform the Lieutenant Commander entered the room.

( @Its_Louis, you are now now in a small town with a nice blue sky overhead. A western Main Street, it seemed like, along with a sheriff’s office, saloon, and more.)

Awesome

"I don't suppose you saw who brought you here?" Emly asked dryly

Oh boy....more people. I don't know about you people, but I'm going to try to get back the way I came. she turned the board around, narrowed her eyes and made a run for the vortex she had came through

The blue flikkering came into view on a certain spot as a bounty looking reptile came into view as she aimed her weapon towards all the strange people "What is this" Shianna spoke unknowingly what was happening and why she was there. One moment she was in a very important mission in supporting the Pathfinder in the Andromeda system and the other she was standing here "Where am I!"The Turian answered

The elderly scientist spotted the new arrival, and rather than be surprised, found himself intrigued by this oversized repitle. "Great Scott..." he whispered. "What are you?"

Reaiming her pistol at the elderly sceintist and smirks "Humans, typical ..." She mutters "Where am I? Is this the work of the Bacalou Skulls! Or maybe you work with those aliens that attacked us. Yea that must be it..." She nods to herself keeping her surrounding in check, all those strange uniforms, they were not System Alliance...that was for sure

While she was used to things not going to plan while on a mission, M'Gann was thoroughly surprised when she found herself in an unfamiliar place, with no chair to support her seated position. With a bit of a yelp, she hit the ground, Miko jumping to his feet and crinkling his nose. "I'm ok, Miko," she told her service animal, then took a good look at her surroundings before scrambling to her feet. "What... how...?" She said, seeing that she wasn't alone. The Bolian hybrid noted that the place resembled the Western earth stories her father used to tell her, but the people hardly resembled the role. Miko stood close to his person, his nose twitching as he watched the unfamiliars with dark beady eyes. His long, brown fur danced a little in the faint breeze, the sun bringing out the blue tint in his coat. A low rumble vibrated in his chest, but he wouldn't act unless his person told him to.

Looking towards her side seeing the new person arriving into the open, another strange creature that she could not figure out the species of.Where did she ended up, was she maybe the invader in this situation and these people live in here? "Where ...am I?" Shiana said onces more as she looked at the strange person that had appeared also into this scene.

"We're in the Old West," said the scientist. "Earth, circa 1860s."

Lowering her weapon, Shiana shrugs seeing the setting it would make sense "1860..." Tapping her foot on the ground as she wonders what was going on. Then her eyes focust on something that had happened to be close towards the elderly man "What is that...is that the thing that got me here?" ( @[22] greenfelt ) Looking at the others "Are you all from other planet or ....universe?" ( @TSCN @Camila @Annabelle @Its_Louis @[GEC] Kai1701E )

turned her vectorboard after a failed attempt at reentering the vortex and brought it back down level with the others. It's some sort of temporal vortex and looks like it's one way for now

Looking back at the person that spoke "Temporal vortext? What is that" Shiana asked curious and now somewhat calm about the situation that she got ...transported into

While it had been nearly two years since her last encounter with another universe, the mention of it started to bring back memories, ones she went out of her way to bury. 'This isn't like last time,' she thought to herself, taking a moment to collect her thoughts. She then heard the talk of a temporal vortex. "I guess, technically? I grew up on Earth," she said, not sure if it was helpful.

"It's an anomaly that affects time," the blue-skinned woman answered.

We're in the old west on some planet. I assume it's Earth, but I could be wrong. I'm not from this time. Therefore, I was brought here in some temporal fashion. Out of time.

"I feel like most of us are in the same boat."

"Anomaly that affects time....I am a solider and not a scientist....how does something effect time or ...something you just said?" Shiana asked now getting a headache of this science talk "I presume the one that is in time...would be respondsible?" Shiana looked at the elderly man ( @[22] greenfelt )

"Uh..." she racked her brain for a simpler explanation. "I guess... think of a wormhole, but instead of going through space, it goes through time with space as a variable. You could end up in the same spot, or end up elsewhere. Time is affected when things are disrupted, such as changing a major event. Since we are..." she looked around again, "well, seemingly away enough from local natives, our presence shouldn't have altered anything."

It's a rip in space and time. We got taken from where we were somehow and brought here. Where and whenever here is. Let's figure out how to get back home.

"Again...soldier...science is not my strong suit!" Shiana shrugs as they try to explain it "My name Shiana Yunoa, I am a former Black Watch Senior member that has been assigned towards the Andromeda expedition for the Turian Empire. I am giving current support towards the Asari Pathfinder in her mission....but I got pulled in her when we were under attack"

Emily nodded in agreement. "I think getting home should be the priority. Does anyone here have any scientific experience at all?"

"I do," M'Gann answered, raising her hand a little. Not that she had been trying to explain what was happening. "I'm a science officer on the Venture, but my strong suit is more chemistry."

She presumed that the Venture was some kind of ship "Alright...it is something right?"

I know Flight and Engineering

"The hardest part will be getting the right person back to the right time and place," she added.

"Okay, how can we resolve that problem? Are we going to set our characters back in time one by one...and what actually did bring us here?" Shiana asked as her claws tapped on her armor.

It looks like we all came through different portals, but I tried to go back through the one I came through and it didn't work. So maybe there has to be someway of reversing the polarity or something. she turned to the old silver haired man You. Science dude. What were you doing before you got here? ( @[22] greenfelt ) (edited)

"Me? Why does everyone assume that I was some sort of grandmaster in all of this?" asked the scientist.

"But I could very well be the instigator. I was performing my first test with a temporal transporter, designed to move an individual between fixed points in time."

"The fact that we are standing here and you are there being dressed in this time line as a mad scientist....did sold you out" Shiana points out

A test on a temporal transporter. she looked around Does anyone know transporter technology?

"What the heck is Transporter?" Shiana asked annoyed

"I know enough to know how it works. It's a pity you couldn't have abducted my Acting Chief Engineer as well as me" Emily replied dryly.

M'Gann listened to the other scientist before turning and asking Emily, "What can cause a normal transporter to mimic something like this, transporting select people, assuming that the result is in the same time? A miscalculation? Invalid parameter imput?"

Shiana shrugs and simply sits down on the ground "Is there even a way we can reverse this problem?"

lands her board and looks at it I don't want to give it up, but I also don't want to be a saloon harlot or whatever they're called for the rest of my life in downtown hicksburg. I'll volunteer the components of my vectorboard if it'll help get us home."

"In the past, people have gotten back to their time, and most of the time i think it had to do with reversing polarity... but the only things that are capable of having its polarity reversed are the openings we came through. Or tech, perhaps." (edited)

"Point of notice, we don't have the technology to even do any big amounts of energy build ups....I wonder how this society reacts to my skin" Shiana shrugs...slowly giving up that she will ever is going to go home. Well technically Andromeda was not yet her home, they were making it theirs

We have phasers for power sources and what's on my board. The short brunette woman said Who else has any sort of powered items?

Shiana points her pistol in the air "Energy weapon, but it wont be enough to break a portal...I mean we need something stronger right?"

Not to shoot with. To use as a power source assuming we can find a way to get back.

M'Gann's hand instinctively went to her hip, only to look down and see her tricorder was missing. Her phaser, however, was still there. "I got my phaser."

looks at the old silver haired man What can you do with some power cells, hover technology, engineering knowledge and determination of creative, highly trained people? ( @[22] greenfelt )

"Well, I could try to fashion something to push us all back into our own universes, assuming we all remember where we parked."

"And I'll have to get back to my own, and shut down that infernal machine so that no one else gets sucked in to this."

"It will take several hours, and I'll need a hand."

I'm game.

Laying down on the ground "I am here for the brute strength I guess, just tell me what to do or else I will enjoy staying here on the ground..." Shiana said with an exhale of her breath

We have muscle. We have desire. We have the drive. We...most of us..have the brains.

Miko's ears twitched at the change in tone of the conversation, which made him relax and be more comfortable with the unfamiliars. His growl disappeared, and his judging gaze softened. He gave a little whine of encouragement and a light tail wag.

Hey Bachman....Turner. so she didn't know anyone's names, she made them up Let's go build an overdrive and prove they aint seen nothing yet.

"You got some kind plan to do that....the blueprints for such are complicated. I saw an Hanar engineer do work on those stuff, damn complicated and ...slimy" Shiana rememberd the squid

I'm a trained Starfleet officer. We make our own blueprints and the Mad Doctor here seems to have the know how.

knelt down on her board and opened a panel before she removed a small tool case I have some tools for my board, but they can be used for other things. It's got a big power source and has a lot of things it can be scrounged for.

Looking at her side towards the woman "Starfleet? What is that....sounds like engineering club of some sort....is it important?" Shiana asked seeing the woman at work.

It's a exploratory arm of the United Federation of Planets. Only the best and brightest get in, get highly trained and go out in ships to explore and broaden our horizons

M'Gann bit her lip. It was starting to sound like the device she made to escape from the universe she was stuck in, but it had been a couple years, not to mention the training to forget about that hellhole. While she remembered the idea and her blueprints, a lot of the details were lost. Was it worth mentioning to this group? The main reason for trying to forget about it was so the idea wouldn't fall into the wrong hands. Realizing she must have appeared to be lost in thought, she came back to the present and focused on what was going on. "It's... yeah, what she said."

"Heh sounds different from my home, the Turian Hierarchy you get trained to become a solider and be in service at 15 years. After that it is the good old life in the military. Our fleets are the strongest in our galaxy and the Citadel would be lost without us" Shiana pointed out a bit with pride

So let's do this. We need a place away from prying eyes

Miko blinked and tilted his head. After living with his person, he started to recognize words that persons use on the flying metal floor thing. Starfleet was one of those words. This unfamiliar was like his person?

"I would recommend the saloon," said the scientist.

"Easy access to alcohol for chemical accelerants." (edited)

Shiana eyes looked at the scientist "Alcohol? you got that! Awesome "

Let's do it and stay away from drinking it. That stuff is corrosive to digestive tracts and impairs your ability to think straight

"That sounds like a good idea. The alcoholic beverages in this time had several other applications, but humans at the time used it for their pleasure and relaxation." With a slight smile, the Bolian added, "never thought i would add mixing drinks under chemistry in my resume."

Emily shrugged and decided to go with the flow. Generally she did not enjoy drinking and even when she did it was synthahol.

Also, please don't kill anyone. We have no idea how that may change our futures. she lifted her board under her arm and headed for the saloon

"Uh..." M'Gann started, looking around at the group as they moved. "So, I'm Lt. Sverch'tel, but most just call me M'Gann, and this is Miko." She gestured to the canine-looking creature at her side. "I figured it may help our working together if we at least knew each other's names?"

"Captain Jones" Emily's replied.

"Lieutenant Yunoa" Shiana replied as well

Ensign Kelly Khan

(is any character welcome or is it only star trek?)

(any is welcome!)

(what is our plot?)

(A mad scientist experimenting with temporal transportation and it went wrong, opening vortexes all over and sucking characters back to the Old West)

Somewhere in a research lab An elderly whispered haired scientist fiddled with a number of cables, trying to finish his herculean task. For the last several years he’d been at work on a temporal transporter. It wasn’t enough to traverse the distance between two physical points. Surely, it would be possible to jump between two points of time! Power flickered on a nearby control console. The last step had at last been completed. Smiling, the scientist tenderly let go of the cables, not willing to let an accidental disconnection happen during a fall. He moved over to his controls and fiddled with several dials, levers and entered several commands using the keyboard. The scientist, hands trembling with arthritis, picked up the business end of a recorder and activated it. “Commencing temporal transference test number one.” He raised a few levers, waiting for the energy levels to reach their maximum charge. On the platform sat a beagle, calmly sitting and eyeing its master suspiciously. The whine of the device did little to annoy him, though when it started to hit high frequencies, he began to bark. Despite its discomfort, it remained sitting, heeding its master’s earlier instruction to “Stay!”)

(Finally, the power levels had reached maximum. The scientist activated the transporter. And the unexpected happened. Instead of the dog being surrounded in a blue energy beam, the platform exploded in a brilliant blue explosion. Wind gushed around the scientist as air and loose objects were sucked towards the center of the explosion. The scientist, not strong enough to hold his ground, was sucked inside. In a flash of light, it was all over. The scientist orientated himself, finding that he was now in a small town with a nice blue sky overhead. A western Main Street, it seemed like, along with a sheriff’s office, saloon, and more. What was unusual about these surroundings was that above his head was a small, swirling blue vortex. Near it, another vortex appeared. The scientist looked down, towards the saloon, where another vortex appeared. And another. People began to emerge from these vortexes as well, people he’d never seen before. “Great Scott!” The scientist uttered. What had he done?)

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This man falls from a vortex in black armor

The visitors from different universes have come to an agreement, they should find a way to get home! With the tech and knowledge they are armed with they are trying to find a way home!

Jack: "Great another transport gone wrong. Cursed Yamatain tech."

glances back as another visitor hits the ground and sighs Hi there! Long story short, you've been sucked through space and time and now you're in the past on a strange world that you may or may not have heard of and we're trying to get back. I'm Kelly. she pointed at the others as she named them That's Yunoa, Captain Jones, M'Gann, and Miko's the canine critter. The silver haired guy didn't introduce himself. Got any power packs?

Jack: Jack Pine, commander of Saber special forces and Director of Section 6. This LZ got a name? And sorry, my power armor runs on a generator. (edited)

No idea. I haven't talked to the natives. Generator? Sweet. Can we scavenge it?

The Turian looked at her side seeing another human popping in "Lovely, more humans...I might get homesick if this keeps going" Shiana replied "How far are we with that device?"

Between here and there and now and then is the best estimate.

From a hole torn between universes, a shining metal figure falls to the sand, casting a large puff of dust every which way. The figure pulls his head from the sand, the once shining metal of his mask now coated in the off-yellow color of the sand, the motion knocking him back onto his rear. His name is Beaumont. A full-conversion cyborg one could easily just call a "Brain in a tin can". And while his metallic body is the same shape as that of a human, his head could be mistaken for a helmet with its Half-octahedron face and a vent on the side where the left ear would be. An antenna sticks up from it. Around where his jawline would be, two branches like metal pedipalps reach around but do not meet in the center, each with a vent on the end of them. He wears casual clothes - A T-Shirt with some TV character from his world, Jeans, and a lab coat, with loafers on his feet. The cyborg swears, pulling himself to his feet and scanning his surroundings while he tries to reorient himself. "While it looks a lot like the place..." He grumbles. "I'm pretty sure I'm not on 188604 anymore..." (edited)

jumps at the loud impact and looks around with a shocked expression Optimus, is that you?

Jack: "Sorry USO property. And I am a created being, not sure human even applies. Oh Beaumont good, grab something and bring up my six. We need to stick together." Jack said wiping of his Revenant power armor (edited)

USO, Starfleet, Bubba's House of Scrap....it isn't going to help you if we don't get back.

"Sorry Boss, but I was in the lab at the time of falling through that portal. Wait..." He looks to Jack. "Oh thank goodness I wasn't the only one who fell through THAT rabbit-hole. Wait... you ARE Jack, right? You don't just know some kind of other Beaumont that looks a lot like me?" He waves a finger, tilting his head. Though no face could be seen, one could still interpret his body language as that of someone feeling suspicious.

If you're done comparing nuts and bolts, we're about to go into the saloon here and see if we can put our heads together with what we have and go home. sassy, young, and impatient, but the human woman had a point

Jack removed his helmet revealing his white hair and crimson eyes, a long scar down his right eye and a double helix tattoo curved around the other

Jack: do I look like Lazarus to you?

<By now, many of the locals had decided they had enough and were going out every back door and window around and running, riding and limping for their lives>

A futuristic mecha floats out of a vortex in the sky followed by another. Kiyoko tilts her head confused as to what happened. "Where exactly did you take us Defender?" She asked as the other mech replies over the com as it is apparently pilotless. "Unknown... The battle appears to be gone Lt. Ino." "Of course its gone... we went through some vortex... or something. Well may as well land I guess." She flies her mech down to the ground and Defender follows her. Once they touch down she checks the systems to see if the air is breathable and if there are any hostile signatures on her sensors. Nothing comes up. "Well best I find out where we are then..." She said signing as she opened the hatch and headed down from her mech in her AMC Uniform. She checked her sidearm to see that she had it ready if she needed it. "Stay here and hold our landing point." She said to the giant metal war machine beside hers. "Yes Lt. ino." She began searching for anyone she could find who looked at least semi-helpful. She wondered if any other Federation units ended up here and where exactly she was.

(wait we can bring vehicles?)

(holds up a vectorboard)

(They fell through space... could have been a one off thing without research no idea)

(horah for random vortexes ripping out out of your time and putting you... somewhere else)

(Everyone loves traveling to different demensions without knowing it)

Jack: hey beau, did you see the U-1?

"I dunno... Do you look like Lazaru-'" His words would fall quiet as he sees a mech descending nearby, "Jack, you know as well as I do that that looks NOTHING like a U-1." (edited)

Sweet baby Klingon! What are those?!

Jack: No dip, I was in it when half the fleet was sucked in. Dunno, but they have some decent mech. (edited)

Jack's irises begins to glow red as he activates his Geist neural implant.

Kiyoko while heading out put in her earpiece "Can you hear me Defender?" "Affirmative." "So any clue where we are; are the sensors working yet?" "No and no." The machines AI told her. The black haired Aisan sighs "Well best get to walking then... Just stay there... I really should have brought someone with me on this patrol..."

Jack: never mind I found it. Calling it.

He only needed to see the geist to confirm it was truly him. He shivers, recalling when he had to first put it in. He'd look over his shoulder at the girl who had just cried out. "Hey, do you know anyone who's hurt or something? I'm a medic, so I can provide a little assistance

The sound of gravitic scram jets screams by before retro thrusts stop it over head.

coughs and shakes her head Uh...no. Would your buddy......nevermind. I need a drink...or ten.

(Defender and Seekers sensors are maulfunctioning so they would be useless to Kiyo; she will have to visually identify everything)

(So how close is she to the group that just had that come)

(probably withe twenty yards)

(is it up in the air or did it land on the ground)

(not yet but will in mech mode)

"You said it. That portal didn't even suck in my smokes... Well..." He opens a panel in his arm, pulling a single cigarette out. "At least I have this emergency cig." He looks over his shoulder to her. "There's a lot of explanation we all have to do. So, Boss...!" He turns once more to face Jack. "... I say let's stop flexing our military muscle and sit down to figure this all out."

Kiyoko thinks of something she had not tried yet looking for people. She opens up a com channel. "This is Lt. Kiyoko Ino of the Galactic Federation Trinity Special Operations anyone who is able to respond out there?"

walks into the saloon with her vectorboard under her arm Yeah...you do that. I'm doomed to spend the past with a bunch of ..... her voice trails off as she goes through the swinging doors

"Well isn't she a bright ray of sunshine?" He grumbles.

Jack into his comm: Cmdr. Pine O's Saber forces for the USO. Identify.

"USO forces? Eh... never heard of you... I'd ask you to transmit some authorization codes but considering my machines are worthless right now... Commander any idea what this place is?"

"Unknown, the other one here in some kind of uniform had no answers either. I would suggest linking up. I also have my medic present if needed and I have technical skills if repairs can be made."

Off comm: hey Beaumont we got another survivor.

"I was trained as a paramedic sir so that gives you two medics... What is your location?" Kiyoko asked heading toward some what appeared to her to be buildings. (edited)

"22 yards due south of your position. We have air assets on station."

"you say that like this was some sort of catastrophe. So far, four people have gone through the hole and four people lived. I'd say that would be the least catastrophic catastrophe in history." He puts his hands in his pockets, humming in curiosity as he eyes the mech. "So... ten credits says that mech is something Rose would drool over." (edited)

goes behind the bar and sniffs several bottles before taking one. She looks over the glasses with disgust at their state of cleanliness before grabbing a bar rag which she immediately throws back down These people obviously never heard of cleaning before. with that, she pried the cork from the bottle and took a swig before spitting it out in a spray Ack! This stuff tastes like reactor coolant!

@RisaXSeph#1977

(yep just brb a sec)

(U-1 in mech mode)

(back)

(Welcome back)

"Roger... see you soon Ino out." She said closing the channel. Kiyo heads down to the location specified and walks in in her flight suit. She eyes over the members of the group. "Lt. Kiyoko Ino reporting." She said saluting them assuming everyone there was above her in rank but not sure. It seemed like the people here had an entirely different uniform system than she was aware of or use to.

He stands beside Jack, watching the descent, slouched over slightly. Though he stands at roughly 6'8", the posture made him come across as much shorter. He'd look to his boss, then back to her. He raises a hand, offering a salute that just pops out into a wave a second later. No formalities. No commands. Only a "Yo" escapes the cyborg.

"At ease. Situation report?"

Rose pops up from behind a panel, wiping grease off her forehead. "Morning, sir!"

"Well sir... No idea actually... We were on patrol and... Ended up here." Kiyoko replied as she lowered her salute. (edited)

(Even though this was just an impromptu thing id be interested in continuing this; random RPs are great sometimes)

(We have a server for our group within our site if you want an invite. We have more that just usual players for the plot there) (edited)

The U-1 would lower and transform to mech mode given the lack of space.

(Sure feel free)

"maybe we should follow the other man into the saloon to see if he has answers?"

(Looks like this might be staying)

Cool

(Walks ahead of the other two, paying them no mind)

Jack: identify yourself

@Brig. General Hurd

(Turning his head slightly) Excuse me?

Jack: Identify.

Brigadier General David Hurd Sr

Commander Jack Pine of SABER and Section 6 fleet of the USO

I see

Kiyoko tilts her head at the newcomer. "Sir so any idea how everyone just sort of ended up here or do all of us have no idea?" She asked Commander Pine.

"some sort of spacial anomaly, other that I can't say. It messed with onboard sensors and systems were disrupted. Even my Geist was."

"Defender my Captain's mech and Seeker my mech were entirely unable to read any sensor data... They don't even know what time we are in... For once I wish they put someone in Defender but since he can fly himself... So I am here by myself with two AI who cannot do anything... How bothersome... So sir what should we do from this point?" Kiyoko asked sort of seeing him as the one in charge as he has been the only one to tell her his rank and all the uniforms look so forgien to her that shes clueless in that regard... Shes a mech fighter batallion commander and field medic not a scientist.... This sort of thing was way out of her scope.

"getting the lay of the land would be a good start. This place is very foreign yet some how gives off a sense of familiarity" (edited)

"So for now we should just find a place to hold up then... Should I keep Defender and Seeker out of sight as to not alarm the locals?"

"agreed, send me the coordinates and I'll have my U-1 stow with them" (edited)

"Understood." She transmits the information to his tricorder with her VX; somehow the implant is still working but its sensor functions are not working right. She would likely not need them anyway; at least its communication functions and such still work. (http://tnu.wikia.com/wiki/VX_Armor )

(no tricorder)

She has Seeker send her bag to her. Being that it knew where she was it transported it to her but sensor-wise that was not too difficult of a task. She at least had her clothes, some medical gear, rations and the like. But they found this; what she believed was a bar... Maybe she would not need her rations.

Revenant power armor

(Oh so she could send it to his suits computer)

Implant

https://stararmy.com/wiki/doku.php?id=faction:uso:skyguard:g1-ni

(oh so similar to her alright)

Neural implant

Can possess vehicles

(Okay)

She sent him the coordinates of the twomachines after the mech snt her her gear. Since this place had atmosphere she took of her helmat stowing it in her bag and allowing her black hair to flow down to her back. She tied the hair off though so it did not get in the way. She searched through this bar... At least thats what she thought it was hoping to find something of use.

Jack ran an armored hand through his white hair as crimson eyes examined the saloon

"we I guess we might as well check this place out."