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The 5'5 female figure in tight leather armor, a hooded cloak, and scarf with all of them in black. A rather large glaive across her back as she walked past the chief without so much as an acknowledgement of existence. Nora steps to the front shoving aside the person who had stepped up. "Nora. I...

Mark was pulled free of the armored shell, covered in the same black viscous liquid as that was splattered across the deck. The goo trailing and coating his body. Some disturbing changes would be apparent. His right arm had become rough skinned with bony growths on it. And as Mark looked up to...

PA Bay Mark in his altered state of mind only looked at the two nekoes that entered with curiosity of an animal. Slowly crawling against the reinforced ceiling as he did, his giant 9 foot in human frame just a large bony mass. His attention snapped as the others entered into the bay as well. But...

The large aberration that Mark had become moved towards the hull. It was utterly shocked. Annihilation seemed absolute as every gun turned it's way, only to witness the awesome destruction of the other metal shells moving about in the area. Clearing it's mind, it skittered on four lanky limbs...

Mark began to prepare for what he planned. Looking around very carefully, he saw what he needed as Orias whispered a basic tutorial in his ear. Moving over to a nearby tree, he examined the shade it provided. Yes this would do it's dark enough to support an opening. "I'm ready and have...

Mark had done as ordered, and followed his team mates. When he lost readings on Eden and Shase's IFFs his heart skipped. No not again, this wasn't right. News of their survival lightened the sense of loss. As Walter sided with the angel Arete, he had to agree. They came here to neutralize a...

Mark was baffled as Walter suddenly appeared ahead of him, looking back a moment with only WTF on his mind. He snapped out of it though as arete's plan failed and Sacre gave her orders. "Something isn't right about this, I sense a disturbance.", Orias said with a tension that could be felt...

Mark heard Will's surprised transmission over the comms and had a sinking feeling about it. Something was very very wrong and he felt William was in dire danger. He did not wait for an order, no too many had died from inaction on his part, and he would not add another face to his nightmares...

YSS KAIYO Robots and AI had been nearly perfected through the years, but this of course did not mean that all AI and SI were inherently perfect. Many had flaws, and that could only be expected, especially if they weren't Yamatai in origin. While Yamatai excelled in making things perfect, Care...

Mark nodded to the woman Arete before taking a running leap to rocket after Walter, his flying smooth and well controlled. "Alright let's go, I'll follow your lead. Hopefully it won't be something big, probably just a small, or medium sized creature. Either case, we got this, and I have the...

"Mark-hei reporting in. Request to deploy drones for recon and surveillance actions? All feeds as well as from my eyes can be linked. I can provide optimized targeting solutions in addition to more eyes on the area. Maybe I should build a condo here.", Mark said professionally over the comms as...

Mark had leapt sprinting diving in hard with arms crossed in a X atop his chest. He was soon following up behind Arete, and Walter. "All systems nominal, lights green for go. Damn, that's a sight.", He said seeing the structure in slight awe.

"Depends. At range, constant movement and a reduced posture to make less of a target of myself while returning fire. With drone possibly removing myself completely. Though in CQC I rely on my enhanced reflexes and hand to hand style to Parry and redirect my attackers. Usually creating a opening...

"I'd like point as well if possible, I don't know if we are dividing into teams, but I am well trained in CQC shosa. Wyatt right? It's best not to let her get under your skin, she can be brash, but she does her job well. Take it like the soldier you are and weather it.", Mark said hailing Eden...

Mark joined the others before answering Chlorate's statement, "I don't know honey, I didn't know him long enough." "So, you guys ready to show these guys not to steal? It will be good to fighting with you guys. By the way who's the new guy?", Mark said to them before gesturing to Wyatt.

Mark turned to his daughter, "Honey, I want you to stay close to me if you're coming along. I don't want to see you get hurt, alright?", He said before seeing the man who had her attention. "Ah, Mr. Hyde, I remember you from the convention, nice to see you again.", Mark said trying sound normal...

Mathias stood watching over the assembled task force from the elevated stag, a rag tag group to be sure, but possibly one of the best moves towards coexistence with the inhabitants of these worlds. He wore a charcoal grey BDU set with the SATO patch on the upper arms. A book with quill and...

Mark had made sure to arrive before most of the others, all the while making sure his arm remained wrapped. He was not his usual happy self this day, and he hoped as he mounted his Mindy Solaris, that no one would notice. The only person who might have insight into his condition was the XO, the...

Mark was soon tended to by the surgeons after his armor had been removed and an IV drip put into his arm delivering fluids and pain meds to his system. As the pain faded and he was finally able to relax, one last whisper was heard as the world faded to black. "Do you fear the dark?", A child...

Mark sat leaned up against a tree, his hands trying to stem the blood flowing to the ground under him, a trail from where he had been dragged to the new position was evident. "I don't know how I got here. One moment I was trying to fly out of the hangar, the next I was plummeting." He said in...

South As Eden's transmitted to Mark and Chlorate's, something stirred deep within the forest, and it smiled as it probed those who had unwittingly disturbed it. It sensed a black root within one of these creatures of flesh and blood, bound by time and mortality. Just like the rest that...

Mark stirred with a groan as he heard a voice in his head. His vision cleared, a crack dominantly visible in it as his optics we're damaged but operational, but numerous damage indicators were apparent. He sluggishly rose which was met with a gasp of pain, raw pain. This was not a pain that he...

"Ok!", Mark said dashing to take off from the hangar. He leapt into the air through the opening activating his thrust......but nothing. The exhaust fizzled, [error] displayed on his HUD before he plummeted. "OH COME ON!!", he shouted as he fell to the forest below. Branches and tree trunks...

"well, me and Darwin are from the Kaiyo as we said earlier. It's a Star Army vessel. I really don't have much to tell myself, as I only remember the recent events from awakening aboard an enemy station. I was rescued by the crew. I even took part in the mission that lead to us coming to your...

"I guess....wait, I'm getting combat alerts from multiple units. They may need backup, do we have any extra drones?" Mark asked as he began to hover, now worried for his fellow crew.

Mark suited up in his new Mindy, equipped with as many drones it could carry and some sort of auto canon on the right shoulder hard point. He had changed and climbed in followed by pressurized hisses as the suit environmentally sealed, then finally the helmet was equipped and sealed. Booting up...

"I'm sorry you have had to face such situations alone recently. How long have you been stuck here? Is there no where you would wish to be, or go?" Mark said giving sad sympathetic expression as he knew the pain of losing those close to you.

"My name is Mark Oaklen, Santo-Hei, and resident amnesiac of the Kaiyo crew. A pleasure to make you acquaintance. How did you get here, if you live here, why does no one take care of you?" Mark asked as he kneeled before the hearth waiting to see if Darwin found some form of fuel. Mark took a...

Mark carried the candle with him as he moved to the hearth, entranced with the entity bound to the candle in his hands. He willed himself to speak, "what are you, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Well don't worry too much, I got you covered. I'll make sure you stay at 100%. This is a new world with new possibilities, but new dangers as well, so we'll need to be cautious. But we should be fine, because we have each other. You ready to go?" Mark said giving a kind smile then turned his...

Mark Oaklen A hellhound. A mutation to the brain to make him more attuned to PSI abilities and to telepathy. Sci-fi action. A day at the beach or VRsims with Nerai. Eh kinda at a loss for this one. New questions Character's favorite weapon? Chain gun if obtainable. What kind of magic would...

"Yes we understand. Um...one moment." Mark said before snuffing a candle from another table that was normal and had much more wax before bringing it back. He thought for a moment, then having decided placed the still smoking wick under the living flame.

Mark entered in casual clothes given it was the weekend, wearing black jeans, a white tank, boots, and a blue button up dress shirt which hung open and unbuttoned. The light illuminated him from behind making his jet black hair seem not as dark, as his deep blue eyes looked around in curiosity...

Santo Hei Mark Oaklen turned to his daughter, "Honey, you not feeling well, or something? You seem fine, but I'll still run one." He said as he placed his hand to her forehead, his eyes now glowing crimson as he began searching through code for anything wrong.

"Then my blade, bullets, blood, and sweat will be put forth. If these people need help and protection, then I will gladly stand against that which threatens them. Let us make the difference, and for the better." Mark replied with a steady and sure voice as his segmented carapace like suited hand...

Mark Oaklen stood amongst the rest having opted to wear his undersuit which covered him from chin to toe fully, a pair of black cargo pants, boots, and his long red cloth blade wrapped around his waist like a sash. He rested his hand on the hilt of his custom plasma katana that hung from the...

Jack Pine is the name and I am from the Kaiyo II as well, and I play as Mark Oaklen the samurai with a plasma katana in training with the black armor. He's not enlisted.