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AI Space Station - [810-1-1297-18]
4km long (central structure) - 34km long/wide (widest ring)
38km tall
Research Station
Captured Population (Est.): 600
Defenses: Unknown.
Positioning - over the planet Caprica [ Tomb World, Radiation-Saturated, Biosphere Salvaged by Unknown Actors ]
Teleporter Lock-On: Achieved.
Boarding Team: Assembling...
The Pathfinder Station is the home of the aptly named Pathfinder Alliance, a loose coalition of heroes and warriors from across many universes, once imprisoned aboard their station by the robotic forces which constructed it.
Yet, despite its apparent uniqueness and usefulness, the Pathfinder is merely one station in an entire navy of starships and space stations, and with a war between the Pathfinder Alliance and the AI on the close horizon, the Alliance will need more manpower to help them in their cause, as well as more infrastructure.
With data sold to them by an anonymous member of Interdimensional Security Solutions, another of the four major dimension-hopping factions, the Pathfinder Alliance has the location of another AI space station, of the same model and likely the same function. Capturing another station could greatly bolster the Alliance in nearly every way, and thus this operation is of extreme importance.
However, the AI have been ramping up their own war machine as well, and with their army and navy on edge, as well as their powerful commanders, anything could happen…
In one of the Pathfinder Station's few teleporter rooms, waited a man in a flowing black cape and long-eared cowl. To many, this appearance was strange and gaudy, but to equally many people, it was the visage of terror. He was the dark knight, Batman. Though he was capable of working alone, the latter half of his career as the caped crusader had taught him much about not only leadership, but the vast expanse of the world around him. When he began his war on crime, he was fighting mob bosses, chasing down informants, cleaning up the Gotham City Police Department.
Now, this massive war against A.I. wishing death to the multiverse? This was Tuesday, even if he was smart enough to believe the stakes. Very rarely, however, could he think of a situation where he didn't have at least a few of his friends to help him. He'd have to get this 'Pathfinder Alliance' into shape, one way or another. Else they were all doomed.
Looming over the controls to the teleporter, Batman waited for a team to coalesce. He had sent out the call roughly an hour prior...these people were slow. He'd have to work on that too. To most, this would be an unworkable travesty, but to the dark knight, this was a challenge. Outnumbered, outgunned, working with scraps in the face of impossible odds? That was when he did his best work.
He wouldn't be going with this team. A small metal table was set beside him, loaded with various gadgets. He would be directing them from the station, waiting in case of emergency. He would build a team out of whoever stepped through that door.
Now all he had to do was wait.
4km long (central structure) - 34km long/wide (widest ring)
38km tall
Research Station
Captured Population (Est.): 600
Defenses: Unknown.
Positioning - over the planet Caprica [ Tomb World, Radiation-Saturated, Biosphere Salvaged by Unknown Actors ]
Teleporter Lock-On: Achieved.
Boarding Team: Assembling...
The Pathfinder Station is the home of the aptly named Pathfinder Alliance, a loose coalition of heroes and warriors from across many universes, once imprisoned aboard their station by the robotic forces which constructed it.
Yet, despite its apparent uniqueness and usefulness, the Pathfinder is merely one station in an entire navy of starships and space stations, and with a war between the Pathfinder Alliance and the AI on the close horizon, the Alliance will need more manpower to help them in their cause, as well as more infrastructure.
With data sold to them by an anonymous member of Interdimensional Security Solutions, another of the four major dimension-hopping factions, the Pathfinder Alliance has the location of another AI space station, of the same model and likely the same function. Capturing another station could greatly bolster the Alliance in nearly every way, and thus this operation is of extreme importance.
However, the AI have been ramping up their own war machine as well, and with their army and navy on edge, as well as their powerful commanders, anything could happen…
In one of the Pathfinder Station's few teleporter rooms, waited a man in a flowing black cape and long-eared cowl. To many, this appearance was strange and gaudy, but to equally many people, it was the visage of terror. He was the dark knight, Batman. Though he was capable of working alone, the latter half of his career as the caped crusader had taught him much about not only leadership, but the vast expanse of the world around him. When he began his war on crime, he was fighting mob bosses, chasing down informants, cleaning up the Gotham City Police Department.
Now, this massive war against A.I. wishing death to the multiverse? This was Tuesday, even if he was smart enough to believe the stakes. Very rarely, however, could he think of a situation where he didn't have at least a few of his friends to help him. He'd have to get this 'Pathfinder Alliance' into shape, one way or another. Else they were all doomed.
Looming over the controls to the teleporter, Batman waited for a team to coalesce. He had sent out the call roughly an hour prior...these people were slow. He'd have to work on that too. To most, this would be an unworkable travesty, but to the dark knight, this was a challenge. Outnumbered, outgunned, working with scraps in the face of impossible odds? That was when he did his best work.
He wouldn't be going with this team. A small metal table was set beside him, loaded with various gadgets. He would be directing them from the station, waiting in case of emergency. He would build a team out of whoever stepped through that door.
Now all he had to do was wait.
AI WAR -- OPENING MOVES
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@Otomos - Kaathe Oolacile
@Girania the Knightess - Anri
@The Wanderer - Ed
@ThePotatoGod - Michinaga Azuma/Buffa
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@Otomos - Kaathe Oolacile
@Girania the Knightess - Anri
@The Wanderer - Ed
@ThePotatoGod - Michinaga Azuma/Buffa
