Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26535281-20161214010219/@comment-26084195-20161224001522

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: Eureka Enderborn wrote: Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: 'Ma'am, those appear to be the coordinates.'

'Set her down then. Deploy planetfall gear. Let's try and keep the ship upright and a little off the ground, hm?'

'Deploying.'

The slender cruiser opens thin sections on her hull, revealing them to be landing gear to safely touch down in the prepared landing-zone.

'We're down, captain.'

'Good. Begin deploying Windtroopers, and keep the shipboard artillery active; just in case these Terrans aren't as friendly as they appear.' The Alliance sends a text only message, requesting that you send a delegation to Castiel, which is at this point only about a half a mile away. They proceed to do so. Soon enough, the Terran base finds several Aetanii approaching. Four are wearing grey uniforms: there are also others, two in brown, one in green, and one in blue. They are met outside the gates of the recently constructed perimeter by several Terran men in crisp dress uniforms. There are soldiers and defences on the wall, of course. "Welcome to Castiel."