Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-27718380-20151104230314/@comment-25606723-20151105234113

Eureka Enderborn wrote: He is allowed entry, and he sees the aging Sturgeon and Queen Jodie there.

"Ah, Tybereous. It is good to finally meet you in person." He grabs his cane and gets up from his chair. "I need you to summon all of your most trusted, and preferably most logical and non-violent advisors and members here. Tell them to bring everything they need to live, be they necessities or items of personal importance. We have a ship, and I intend to use it." "I have 17 men, all aging, friend. That is all that is left. We will bring our most valuable tech and items, as well as food. Oh, and good to meet you too. See you, later then?" Tybereous leaves the room. After he gets home, he gathers all of the Power Armor that will fit in the gunship, as well as teh plans, food, clothes, mini power generators, and personal belongings. Lastly, he sets the facility's program, as close to an AI as it gets, on standby. Keepin the base running, but on minimum power use. He also leaves instructions on how to use the base program. As he leaves the base, he feels a pang of regret. His life work was in that base. But a better life was ahead.