ic: Octavian landed, creating a great big cowbow crater. He was of european heritage, hence his name, but was born and raised in Texas, and boy did it show! "This place is colder than New Enland, cept there aint no pilgrims. Big inprovement." Octavian got out of his ship with some men, and looked around.

Mairuna was lucky his ship had a cloaking device, it saved him before when entering Grox territory, everyone knew the Grox wouldn't hesitate to take a shot.

Chek followed Octavians ship, landing next to him. "So what are we here for?" He asked curiously.

Morx was flying around in one of his spaceships. Not often does he leave the big starship that he commands, and traveling around in a small ship that he drives is one of his hobbies. As he flew, he saw a spaceship that didn't look like Grox.

OOC: @prospo's ship

ic: "The same thing we did before, and we'll do forever, kick some...butt."

Hamanrus looked at a map. "Come on, if we hustle, we can get there by nightfall." He began to walk. What few plants that were here were covered in ice. Suddenly, a noise sounded and out jumped a wierd tentacle monster.

Chek brought out a laser and quickly sped over the monsters head, making it unsure of which target to go for. "Shall i shoot it?" He asked.

After Mairuna was a certain distance from the core, he ordered the crew to stop the ship. The cloaking device would likely be useless against the sensors of the core worlds, the Grox would likely keep the core the most well guarded are in the galaxy. If he was careful, he could make it past the Grox sensors, however, if he went to the wrong location, he would have an entire fleet on his tail. The ship then proceeded slowly toward the center.

ic. "No you can't, I want to." He shot it in the tentacle.

As Octavian killed the creature, Hamanrus wondered why the creature was like that. He saw some rocks ahead and suggested they take shelter.

ooc: As much as I enjoy roleplay, I must quit. This will never be Post Terra. Neo Terra would never be Post Terra. If anything I might make my own rp. I will probably rejoin WoW anyways.

BEPALLY wrote:ooc: As much as I enjoy roleplay, I must quit. This will never be Post Terra. Neo Terra would never be Post Terra. If anything I might make my own rp. I will probably rejoin WoW anyways.

Post Terra is not dead yet! And if you really want to quit, do you want me to kill your character, or simply let him go?

ic: He shall lead his people bac kat the colony and die of natural causes.

As the human was forced to return to his home, Hamanrus sat down on the rocks and then looked to see if the others were following him.

Chek kept following, he'd taken the agreed weapons from the ship anyway.