Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25975584-20160514041228/@comment-26084195-20160518021453

It appears to be a teeny tiny base on a large asteroid. Seriously, only one room. And only one Tarakian is in it, the High Warchief.

"Please, settle down. That battleship poses no threat to us. Honestly, I'm more afraid about whether or not they bathed before coming here."

When this Gafrixis character arrives, he starts the meeting. "Welcome, most of you. I'm here to talk to you all about the incoming threat. You've all heard whispers, seen things, inexplicable things. Something truly ancient, something even more evil than these idiots." He gestures to the Krell when he says this. "It's been happening more and more lately. Sights of mysterious ghost ships appearing and vanishing inexplicably. Escape pods with lone survivors, driven mad and unable to talk about their experiences. Vessels vanishing inexplicably on what should be routine missions. Even entire bases or worlds going off the grid without a word. All the noise, all the chatter concurs. We are facing an invasion. From this." He beckons to a container bearing the biohazard sign as it rises up from the ground. The container is protected by just about every security measure you can imagine.

"Pathogen XV-7."