The Ultimate Organization II

OOC:Sadly, there was only half as many cars as last year, but it was still ok. What really sucked is that as soon as I got back, I had a mountain of homework to do. Sure, I could've done it earlier, but then I would have missed going to the car show. Thus, I couldn't even get on till today.

 

OOC: School slows everything down. But everything'll work out. And I see ya there, Nulix.

 

OOC: Yuck Uicl'

BIC: Nulix lay in a bag, unconsciousness....

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Supreme Captain Rentu Skinnar of the U.P.A. Sora System strolled down the large Gummi Ship hanger. His job today was to O.K. the new test Gummi's for battle. It was just a quick inspection, only taking half an hour at the most, and then he would have to fill out a form saying they were approved...

 

OOC: ...

BIC: "Ah! Captain Skinnar," U.P.A agent Pharell Titan greeted, followed by his small squadron of soldiers. "Nice to finally meet you. Say, can you help us out? Me and my band have recently been promoted to our own special unit. We have our first real field mission today, and Lexx insisted that we'd have a senior official monitor our progress. Personally, I'd rather go through this mission alone, but Lexx insisted...." Pharell repeated, sounding slightly bitter.

 

OOC: Blhen

BIC: "It's Supreme Captain now... actually," Skinnar corrected, "And, I'm sorry, but Lexx said you needed to see me? Lexx is talking to you directly? Who are you anyway?"

 

OOC: ...

BIC: "I'm Agent Pharell Titan," Pharell explained. "This is my Alpha Squadron. We're responsible for information hunting. Information that could get regular agents killed. We've had four successful monitored missions. Even though this is our first true mission, Lexx felt we needed some..."


"Guidance?" Abby, the second in command of the Alpha Squadron suggested.


"...Yes," Pharell grunted.

 

"I've never heard of you people in my life," Skinnar said, crossing his arms, "But then again, outside the space navy, I've never paid much attention to the U.P.A. ranks..."

"Now," Skinnar said, walking over to Pharell, "Pharell listen, I'm gonna go with you for now... but if I call Lexx up, and I ask him who you are, and he tells me he's never heard of you, I'm gonna do more then just ask questions. Understand?"

OOC: Kanunkadumk

 

"Understood...sir," Pharell added. What was with this Skinnar guy? He must've had a hard time trusting people. "Alpha Squadron! Take five. We might be here for a minute."

 

Skinnar glanced at Pharell. He had a hard time trusting people, but he wasn't gonna annoy Lexx with a stupid question like this. "So where are we headed?" Skinnar asked, "What is it that your supposed to do exactly?"

 

"Well, we're headed off towards the dark worlds. We need to make a stop at the dark Atlantica. The only known passageway to dark Midgar," Pharell explained. "Our primary mission is to gather data on various subjects of interest to our great organization. In this case, we have to gather information on the Virus. The worse part is, we've had that information before, but it was stolen from us. The guard told us this story of how a Brotherhood member known as Ravakov stole the files. The only problem is Ravakov doesn't exist. We can't get the files from him if we wanted to."

 

"Jesus Christ, the Dark worlds!?" Skinnar muttered, "Lexx... Lexx... what is that boy thinking..."

"Not my idea, Cap'n," Lexx said, walking up behind the group. "The higher up's want this done. They insisted on a trained professional."

"I've never been out of the Sora System in my life," Skinnar said.

"They wanted a professional, I wanted someone I know, and trust," Lexx interrupted.

"I doubt you are required to go, Lexx," Skinnar said.

"I'm not, but hey, fields trips are the perks of this job, no?" Lexx said with a smile, "So, Mr. Pharell, your... uh, ready to leave... soon? I hope?"

 

"Yes sir!" Pharell responded. "My ship is good to go! Ready to board, Supreme Captain?"

 

Skinnar pushed past Pharell and walked into the ship. Lexx walked up to Pharell and smiled, "Hey man..." Lexx started, "Honest opinion, will we get the file's back? Cause I'm the leading face in these negotiations, we don't get these file's back I'm screwed... so, yeah, your honest opinion?"

 

OOC: Blagh?

BIC: "My team has completed all of their missions successfully. I don't see why this one should be any different," Pharell claimed with confidence. "Rest assured, sir."

With that, he and his team followed Skinnar on to their ship. Pharell started to give orders. "Abigail! Set the ship on Autopilot! Terf! Set a course for the Dark worlds. Atlantica."

"Yes sir!" Abigail and Terf shouted in unison.

 

OOC: ....

BIC: Lexx sat down beside Skinnar, "Cheer up, man." Lexx said, punching Skinnar in the arm, "This trips gonna be over in a few days, trust me," Lexx said.

 

OOC: Chala Chaka?


BIC: After what seemed like hours, the ship had finally crossed over to the dark side of the worlds. Moments later, the ship was landed on the dark Atlantica. As they got of the ship, they saw that the world was a huge town. Pharell quickly, checked a map and said, "Looks like we're a few minutes from our next destination. We just need to get to the docks." Pharell paused to look at the sights, before speaking again. "Did any of you know that this place was the first to actually discover heartless? Years before the man known as Ansem thought he'd discovered them, Dark Atlantica was already cataloging them! Brilliant! They've also debunked hundreds of myths surrounding many mysteries about the worlds! This is world I can live in! A world of facts and knowledge!"

 

OOC: ...I gotta go....

BIC: "That's one amazing fact," Lexx said sarcastically, as he and Skinnar followed the group...

 

OOC: Bah...

BIC: Yes...It is..." Pharell said, catching the sarcasm.

 

OOC: Actually, I don't...

BIC: "So where are we headed, what's our first destination?" Lexx asked, following the group...

 

OOC:...

BIC: "The docks, sir," Pharell explained."We're purchasing a sub-marine. The only way to get to dark Midgar is through the vast oceans of dark Atlantica."

Pharell the talked non-stop about the wonders of facts and discovery, before they approached the loading docks.

"Hey, looks like we've made it!" Terf interrupted. "...Thank God..."