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Echoes: NP UDS #1
POSTED ON Aug 13, 2024 3:11:20 GMT
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Echoes: NP UDS #1
POSTED ON Aug 13, 2024 3:18:21 GMT
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[attr="class","inner"] [attr="class","body"] phoebe's head is craned up towards the sky, her eyes reflecting back the false angels of another world with unrestrained wonder. a whole new world to explore, secrets of life tingling at her fingertips. who couldn't fall in love with a place like this?[break][break] navy's words draw her head down. the experienced cosmonaut is breathing easy, likely due to her many years in a fighter jet—in fact, she already pre-breathed prior to this expedition, and she shows no noticeable signs of struggle. she feels the pressure on her chest, and she feels the slight struggle of her lungs, but it feels almost like home to her. instead, there's a rather wide smile on her face. she's absolutely brimming with excitement, the visage of a woman in love with the many sights of the world available to her. "we're gonna find all of the secrets," phoebe enthuses, meeting navy's eyes. "and don't worry about me in a fight. military training."[break][break] phoebe extends her finger upwards, and she points to the carcass of a ship floating overhead, the quaestor lucis. "now, how do we get up there?"[break][break] Navy [attr="class","milkycredit"] [attr="class","fas fa-cookie-bite"] [attr="class","bottom"]    [newclass=".phoebe"] --accent:#FFB546!important [/newclass] [newclass=".mango"] --accent: #7C6678 } .mango b { color: var(--accent); font: bold 12px/12px 'Poppins'; } .mango { width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; position:relative; } .mango .inner { background-color: #272727; border-radius:4px 4px 0px 0px; font-family: roboto; color: #eee; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: .5px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px; line-height: 15px; padding: 30px; background: #272727; } .mango .body { border-radius: 5px; padding: 40px; border: 1px solid var(--accent); background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom { background: var(--accent); min-height:25px; width:400px; margin:0px auto; text-align:center; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom img { margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".mango .milkycredit"]font-size:15px; position:absolute; z-index:99; right: 12px; bottom: 88px; border-radius:100px; color:#ddd; opacity:0.6; } .mango .milkycredit a { transition:0.5s all } .mango .milkycredit a:hover { transition:0.5s all; color:var(--accent)!important; [/newclass] |
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Echoes: NP UDS #1
POSTED ON Aug 13, 2024 5:17:17 GMT
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[attr="class","inner"] [attr="class","body"] phoebe's eyes sparkle as she watches navy gently push off into the air. yeah, she had imagined as much.[break][break] gently, the cosmonaut does the same, gliding up in a similar fashion. "not too different," she affirms with a nod as she surveys the space around her. "like swimming without resistance. whatever atmosphere exists here is not very dense, but just dense enough to push through if you move enough. it helps that gravity is not very strong."[break][break] the mention of potential danger gives the woman pause, and she nods, though her smile tightens. at this point, navy might as well be her commanding officer, and she's nothing if not a good follower of instructions. it comes free with her history in the force. she offers him a thumbs up. "yessir," is her only response, followed immediately thereafter by a sudden burst of firm movement as she begins to traverse the strange world they've found themselves in.[break][break] up, up, up they go, phoebe grunting and straining against the limits of her body. while breathing at rest had been fine, breathing into exertion is another story entirely. though not visibly struggling, she tires easily as ample oxygen fails to fuel her muscles. a typical side effect, and one that phoebe ignores in favor of finally reaching the deck of the ship. what awaits her is, of course, nothing special. what lives below, however, draws a star into her gaze. she looks earnestly into the darkness waiting ahead of them, though stifles a laugh at navy's advice.[break][break] "damn, so you're an experienced alien puncher?" phoebe wonders aloud as she begins to inch closer to the door that leads into the belly of the beast. "lucky. ground control never let me do anything like that, even though i asked really nicely."[break][break] with that, phoebe opens the door, eager to get this expedition under way.[break][break] Navy [attr="class","milkycredit"] [attr="class","fas fa-cookie-bite"] [attr="class","bottom"] [newclass=".phoebe"] --accent:#FFB546!important [/newclass] [newclass=".mango"] --accent: #7C6678 } .mango b { color: var(--accent); font: bold 12px/12px 'Poppins'; } .mango { width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; position:relative; } .mango .inner { background-color: #272727; border-radius:4px 4px 0px 0px; font-family: roboto; color: #eee; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: .5px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px; line-height: 15px; padding: 30px; background: #272727; } .mango .body { border-radius: 5px; padding: 40px; border: 1px solid var(--accent); background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom { background: var(--accent); min-height:25px; width:400px; margin:0px auto; text-align:center; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom img { margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".mango .milkycredit"]font-size:15px; position:absolute; z-index:99; right: 12px; bottom: 88px; border-radius:100px; color:#ddd; opacity:0.6; } .mango .milkycredit a { transition:0.5s all } .mango .milkycredit a:hover { transition:0.5s all; color:var(--accent)!important; [/newclass] |
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Echoes: NP UDS #1
POSTED ON Aug 13, 2024 6:02:29 GMT
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[attr="class","inner"] [attr="class","body"] navy's exclamation draws phoebe back to where she came. boots clambering against the deck, the woman peeks past the opened door to peer into the bathroom, and there she finds glistening, sticky eggs superimposed atop an old-timey toilet. she cringes and falters. the clutch is primed to hatch, pulsating with shapes just beneath the amorphous, almost translucent shell, and the soft, squelching noises emanating therein makes phoebe's stomach churn. gross.[break][break] even so, research is research. phoebe pulls her bag around to her front to search its contents for her sample collectors. "yeah, that's a good idea," she agrees.[break][break] as she finally relinquishes a syringe from her bag, a truly undersized skarmory lands atop her shoulder, gleaming with latent energy and casting the cosmonaut's face in a stellar glow. phoebe's face immediately soars into an enchanted smile. "oh, aren't you just the cutest little research assistant?" she coos, gently running a finger along its head. "and mighty, too, if you'll be the one doing the burning!"[break][break] with a laugh, phoebe ventures into the bathroom, and wastes no time in carefully piercing one egg's shell with the syringe's needle. drawing the cylinder up, the syringe fills with a sickly off-white liquid, almost green, until the syringe is around halfway full. with that, phoebe caps off the syringe and tucks it back into her bag, then straightens and completely exits the bathroom. she nods in navy's direction.[break][break] "all done! go ahead and light it up."[break][break] Navy [attr="class","milkycredit"] [attr="class","fas fa-cookie-bite"] [attr="class","bottom"] [newclass=".phoebe"] --accent:#FFB546!important [/newclass] [newclass=".mango"] --accent: #7C6678 } .mango b { color: var(--accent); font: bold 12px/12px 'Poppins'; } .mango { width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; position:relative; } .mango .inner { background-color: #272727; border-radius:4px 4px 0px 0px; font-family: roboto; color: #eee; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: .5px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px; line-height: 15px; padding: 30px; background: #272727; } .mango .body { border-radius: 5px; padding: 40px; border: 1px solid var(--accent); background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom { background: var(--accent); min-height:25px; width:400px; margin:0px auto; text-align:center; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom img { margin-top:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".mango .milkycredit"]font-size:15px; position:absolute; z-index:99; right: 12px; bottom: 88px; border-radius:100px; color:#ddd; opacity:0.6; } .mango .milkycredit a { transition:0.5s all } .mango .milkycredit a:hover { transition:0.5s all; color:var(--accent)!important; [/newclass] |
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Echoes: NP UDS #1
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