Lord of Girth
Exocron
Taking one of the public transports that had gotten me from Iron Empire Space, to open space, and then across the galaxy to Exocron, I finally stood upon the ground that my religion, my home was founded. I breathed in the air. Smelling the planet and my home. It felt good, but foreign to me. Having spent years upon years within the Netherworld, this planet had changed. Like coming to your old house but all the furnishings were moved or changed. It felt strange, but still the same. I looked around casually. Trying to figure out exactly where on the planet I was.
Moving through the city, I found that I was within the new place that was governed by the local forces. However, they were overseen by the ORC. A group of men and women and aliens who worked together to make sure that everything was on par. However, the banners that had once been of the Moross Pantheon, and the Gods' silhouettes were now gone. It saddened me to see this, but still felt glad that the world had moved on after our departure.
Finding the exact correspondent location at which I was at by picking someone's pocket of their datapad. Looking up the city and remembering on the planet where the Palace had once been. Leading onward, I hurriedly walked through the streets once more to a pub. I saw a few speeders that were sitting out there. One man had just gotten off of his custom one. Black with blue flames along the side. Rather stupid to have it painted, but nonetheless, as he was getting up to enter the bar, I rammed into him. Apologizing to him for running into him.
As he walked in, I opened my hand to have a set of keys to the speeder. Smiling slightly to myself, I hopped on and turned over the engine. The rumble was rather loud, and within a few moments the man popped back out to hear his speeder turning on. He started to yell, but I couldn't quite hear him over the roar of the speeder as I took off.
After a few kilometers away, I came to the end of the road. While it then became plains of various grasses and plantlife, I still floated over the top of these fields at a steady speed. Eventually slowing down as I came upon a rather large line of trees. This was Fairly close to where I needed to be. Stopping the speeder down at the treeline, I hopped off and looked through the trees. Trying to find any possible sight of where it could be. However, I could not.
Damn it.
That would mean I would have to go into the forest to find it, and with how large it was, I doubted I could find it in a day's time. This would take quite a while. Before I could even start, a speeder came by. Stopping, I did see the insignia of a local police force on the side. Stopping, the police had came up to me. Slowing down and then looking over the speeder at me.
"You know this forest is off limits right?"
"No I do not. Why is that?"
"Classified."
"I do-"
"I do what Miss?"
"Nothing. I'll be on my way."
Nodding his head that the man had done his job, I got onto the sparrow and started it up. Pulling away, I drove out a bit of a ways and then lowered the speeder into the grass. Hiding for a moment. I then began to wait. Wait for the police to leave.
If this place was off limits, then I would have to sneak in, and make my way through the forest, break into whatever blockades they may have, and retrieve whatever I could. These police forces shouldn't own this. It saddened me that this history was locked away, that my home was preventing me from reaching what I had once owned. Now that I had claimed the title of godhood for the pantheon, I deserved, and owned everything in that temple and palace.
I will break in. Even if they didn't like it.
[member="Vaudin Miir"],
Taking one of the public transports that had gotten me from Iron Empire Space, to open space, and then across the galaxy to Exocron, I finally stood upon the ground that my religion, my home was founded. I breathed in the air. Smelling the planet and my home. It felt good, but foreign to me. Having spent years upon years within the Netherworld, this planet had changed. Like coming to your old house but all the furnishings were moved or changed. It felt strange, but still the same. I looked around casually. Trying to figure out exactly where on the planet I was.
Moving through the city, I found that I was within the new place that was governed by the local forces. However, they were overseen by the ORC. A group of men and women and aliens who worked together to make sure that everything was on par. However, the banners that had once been of the Moross Pantheon, and the Gods' silhouettes were now gone. It saddened me to see this, but still felt glad that the world had moved on after our departure.
Finding the exact correspondent location at which I was at by picking someone's pocket of their datapad. Looking up the city and remembering on the planet where the Palace had once been. Leading onward, I hurriedly walked through the streets once more to a pub. I saw a few speeders that were sitting out there. One man had just gotten off of his custom one. Black with blue flames along the side. Rather stupid to have it painted, but nonetheless, as he was getting up to enter the bar, I rammed into him. Apologizing to him for running into him.
As he walked in, I opened my hand to have a set of keys to the speeder. Smiling slightly to myself, I hopped on and turned over the engine. The rumble was rather loud, and within a few moments the man popped back out to hear his speeder turning on. He started to yell, but I couldn't quite hear him over the roar of the speeder as I took off.
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After a few kilometers away, I came to the end of the road. While it then became plains of various grasses and plantlife, I still floated over the top of these fields at a steady speed. Eventually slowing down as I came upon a rather large line of trees. This was Fairly close to where I needed to be. Stopping the speeder down at the treeline, I hopped off and looked through the trees. Trying to find any possible sight of where it could be. However, I could not.
Damn it.
That would mean I would have to go into the forest to find it, and with how large it was, I doubted I could find it in a day's time. This would take quite a while. Before I could even start, a speeder came by. Stopping, I did see the insignia of a local police force on the side. Stopping, the police had came up to me. Slowing down and then looking over the speeder at me.
"You know this forest is off limits right?"
"No I do not. Why is that?"
"Classified."
"I do-"
"I do what Miss?"
"Nothing. I'll be on my way."
Nodding his head that the man had done his job, I got onto the sparrow and started it up. Pulling away, I drove out a bit of a ways and then lowered the speeder into the grass. Hiding for a moment. I then began to wait. Wait for the police to leave.
If this place was off limits, then I would have to sneak in, and make my way through the forest, break into whatever blockades they may have, and retrieve whatever I could. These police forces shouldn't own this. It saddened me that this history was locked away, that my home was preventing me from reaching what I had once owned. Now that I had claimed the title of godhood for the pantheon, I deserved, and owned everything in that temple and palace.
I will break in. Even if they didn't like it.
[member="Vaudin Miir"],
