Stars Unending - Sci-fi RP

Eanne paused as she passed Amara's room, wondering if it was worth it to visit the elder sister – they did have something to finish. Carefully she used her Telepathy to check if Amara was inside, and if she was alone or asleep.
D100: 67 (Pass)
Reaching out telepathically, she feels Amara's presence in the next room. Judging from the way her signature shifts and moves, Eanne guesses that she's awake.
 
"Argh." Vizelle clutches her head as her attemp fails due to a certain annoyance. "Well, nnh, Admiral. If you must know. I am only now learning what these stones are. You're free to do your own investigations on it." She groaned, using her bionics to ease her pain.
D100: 21+15 (Order of Sorcerers)=36 (Fail)
Vizelle uses her abilities to try and soothe the pain, but she just can't focus, it's too overwhelming for her to effectively use psionics. She gets the feeling that the pain will go away over time, but for now, she's left feeling like her eyes are burning and her skull is going to crack.
 
D100: 27+15 (Order of Sorcerers)-15 (Small absorption attempt)=27 (Fail)
Trying to subtly siphon a small amount of the sphere's energy while talking to Xavier, Vizelle messes up and gets a backblast of psionic energy heading straight to her brain. She instantly develops a sharp migraine that forces her to her knees, synapses screaming in pain.


Before Xavier can get an answer, Vizelle falls to her knees in front of him, pain all over her features.
"Argh." Vizelle clutches her head as her attemp fails due to a certain annoyance. "Well, nnh, Admiral. If you must know. I am only now learning what these stones are. You're free to do your own investigations on it." She groaned, using her bionics to ease her pain.
'I'm not a sorcerer or a psychic, I doubt it would give me many clues. Feel free to study it,' Xavier said, 'I'll head over the Logistics Corps HQ.'

He turned and headed out the tunnel they came in from with his men in tow.
 
D100: 67 (Pass)
Reaching out telepathically, she feels Amara's presence in the next room. Judging from the way her signature shifts and moves, Eanne guesses that she's awake.
I hope I don't regret this... Perhaps it was due to still being rather horny after the things she and Amara had done earlier, but Eanne decided to pay a visit to the elder sister and quietly knocked on the door to her room.
 
'I'm not a sorcerer or a psychic, I doubt it would give me many clues. Feel free to study it,' Xavier said, 'I'll head over the Logistics Corps HQ.'

He turned and headed out the tunnel they came in from with his men in tow.
It's an easy journey back out through the city and out to the shuttle, though as Xavier reaches the shuttle, he realises that if he takes it now, he'll be abandoning Vizelle.
 
I hope I don't regret this... Perhaps it was due to still being rather horny after the things she and Amara had done earlier, but Eanne decided to pay a visit to the elder sister and quietly knocked on the door to her room.
Eanne hears a few steps, before the door opens, revealing Amara on the other side. The officer isn't quite as cocksure as before, and her eyes are a little red. "Yes?"
 
"I had the same thought." Thrax nods. "Don't worry, no matter how good the organisation, there will always be traitors." He smiles sympathetically. The traitor is transferred as they talk.

Elena shook her head, questions storming her mind.

"This... is no excuse." She sighed. "I will leave you to your work, admiral." She turned and made her way to the interrogation centre once again. This time, to meet a traitor.
 
Elena shook her head, questions storming her mind.

"This... is no excuse." She sighed. "I will leave you to your work, admiral." She turned and made her way to the interrogation centre once again. This time, to meet a traitor.
Heading down to the interrogation room, she sees Vera, a nun who has been part of the Jade Rose for many years, a healer by trade, who was trusted enough to make it on the shortlist for being Thrax's mistress.
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Elena knows the blonde, and has never had any reason to suspect betrayal. She currently stands in a small cell, hands and feet restrained to the wall. "M-My lady? What's going on?"
 
'I'm not a sorcerer or a psychic, I doubt it would give me many clues. Feel free to study it,' Xavier said, 'I'll head over the Logistics Corps HQ.'

He turned and headed out the tunnel they came in from with his men in tow.
It's an easy journey back out through the city and out to the shuttle, though as Xavier reaches the shuttle, he realises that if he takes it now, he'll be abandoning Vizelle.

"Urgh." Groaning as she failed to heal herself, Vizelle decides to abandon the boulder for now. She blocks every tunnel, besides the one they used to get here. Mainly by closing the earth together. She then heads back with Xavier to finish the mission, and wait until she's recovered to try again.
 
“Hi, I hope I'm not intruding, but... Are you alright? And if yes, may I come in?” Eanne asked, suddenly feeling a little awkward, but not backing down.
"I-uh... Yeah." Amara nods, and walks back into her room, letting Eanne enter. Eanne sees that the space is mostly utilitarian, with shelves containing files, probably reports of some kind, a workshop for customising weapons, and a shelf with some model spaceships displayed on it. "You're here because of our...unfinished business?"
 
It's an easy journey back out through the city and out to the shuttle, though as Xavier reaches the shuttle, he realises that if he takes it now, he'll be abandoning Vizelle.
"Urgh." Groaning as she failed to heal herself, Vizelle decides to abandon the boulder for now. She blocks every tunnel, besides the one they used to get here. Mainly by closing the earth together. She then heads back with Xavier to finish the mission, and wait until she's recovered to try again.
Xavier boarded the shuttle with his men and Vizelle, telling the pilot to head to the Logistics Corps' HQ.
 
Heading down to the interrogation room, she sees Vera, a nun who has been part of the Jade Rose for many years, a healer by trade, who was trusted enough to make it on the shortlist for being Thrax's mistress.
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Elena knows the blonde, and has never had any reason to suspect betrayal. She currently stands in a small cell, hands and feet restrained to the wall. "M-My lady? What's going on?"

Elena stands in front of her, surprised. Was it true? Did she betray them, or was the conditioning broken? She would see for herself.

"You've been compromised. You will kneel and let me into your mind." She turned to her subordinates and gave backup orders. If she shows any form of contamination, after seeing into the traitor's mind, she would be sent to be purge to contamination from her mind by the machines.

After it was done, and if the Vera obeyed her orders, she dove into the woman's mind.
 
"I-uh... Yeah." Amara nods, and walks back into her room, letting Eanne enter. Eanne sees that the space is mostly utilitarian, with shelves containing files, probably reports of some kind, a workshop for customising weapons, and a shelf with some model spaceships displayed on it. "You're here because of our...unfinished business?"
“I am, I feel a little bad for... leaving you hanging, so to say...” And more than a little horny...[i/] Eanne gave Amara an apologetic look. “So... Would you like to finish what we started earlier?”
 
"Urgh." Groaning as she failed to heal herself, Vizelle decides to abandon the boulder for now. She blocks every tunnel, besides the one they used to get here. Mainly by closing the earth together. She then heads back with Xavier to finish the mission, and wait until she's recovered to try again.
The pain recedes enough that it isn't impeding her, becoming just a nuisance. She's able to block the tunnels without trouble, just having to be careful.
Xavier boarded the shuttle with his men and Vizelle, telling the pilot to head to the Logistics Corps' HQ.
The shuttle lifts off when Vizelle steps inside, heading back to the Logistics Corps building. There's surprisingly no trouble, no one waiting for them, as they march through the corridors, guards cowed by Xavier's rank. Heading into an office, they hear a female voice talking to someone. "What do you mean, stay? I'm compromised, every second I spend-" she shuts up when she hears footsteps.
Entering the room, Xavier and Vizelle see the woman they recognise from Vizelle's vision. In the office, several bags are packed, and she's in the middle of putting her sword in another.
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"Err, can I help you, sir?"
 
The pain recedes enough that it isn't impeding her, becoming just a nuisance. She's able to block the tunnels without trouble, just having to be careful.

The shuttle lifts off when Vizelle steps inside, heading back to the Logistics Corps building. There's surprisingly no trouble, no one waiting for them, as they march through the corridors, guards cowed by Xavier's rank. Heading into an office, they hear a female voice talking to someone. "What do you mean, stay? I'm compromised, every second I spend-" she shuts up when she hears footsteps.
Entering the room, Xavier and Vizelle see the woman they recognise from Vizelle's vision. In the office, several bags are packed, and she's in the middle of putting her sword in another.
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"Err, can I help you, sir?"

Vizelle lets Xavier handle the official business, as she tries to discreetly probe the woman's mind for any additional information she could find useful.
 
Elena stands in front of her, surprised. Was it true? Did she betray them, or was the conditioning broken? She would see for herself.

"You've been compromised. You will kneel and let me into your mind." She turned to her subordinates and gave backup orders. If she shows any form of contamination, after seeing into the traitor's mind, she would be sent to be purge to contamination from her mind by the machines.

After it was done, and if the Vera obeyed her orders, she dove into the woman's mind.
Vera looks utterly confused, but nods, getting on her knees. She puts up no resistance to the mind probe, letting Elena explore her memories.
D100: 27
Elena feels a rush of energy within Vera's brain, and narrowly manages to block a rush of psionic power that would have caused Elena great pain at the very least. The trap wasn't something that Vera activated herself, rather being something that was implanted a while ago, ready for the first person to try and invade Vera's mind. Searching around more, Elena finds the memories of Vera sending classified information to the enemy, but something's hazy and strange about them, and Elena's not quite sure that Vera actually remembers those memories herself.

Looking deeper, Elena finds another cluster of memories, but these are fortified, and despite Vera's willingness to submit, will require an active attempt from Elena to get into.
 
“I am, I feel a little bad for... leaving you hanging, so to say...” And more than a little horny...[i/] Eanne gave Amara an apologetic look. “So... Would you like to finish what we started earlier?”
D100: 54+15 (Seduction Skill)=69 (Nice)
Amara grins. "Right, you're only doing it for my sake, right?" She chuckles, before moving forward, grabbing Eanne and pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss.
 
The pain recedes enough that it isn't impeding her, becoming just a nuisance. She's able to block the tunnels without trouble, just having to be careful.

The shuttle lifts off when Vizelle steps inside, heading back to the Logistics Corps building. There's surprisingly no trouble, no one waiting for them, as they march through the corridors, guards cowed by Xavier's rank. Heading into an office, they hear a female voice talking to someone. "What do you mean, stay? I'm compromised, every second I spend-" she shuts up when she hears footsteps.
Entering the room, Xavier and Vizelle see the woman they recognise from Vizelle's vision. In the office, several bags are packed, and she's in the middle of putting her sword in another.
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"Err, can I help you, sir?"
'Is that uniform within regulation? I wasn't aware the Logistics Corps allowed that much cleavage on their female officers,' Xavier raised an eyebrow, looking at her breasts through the gaping hole in her uniform, 'Anyway, if you would come with us? We have a few questions for you.'

Xavier tried to use his eye to look for any thing unusual on her, apart from the cut of the uniform and her wielding a sword.
 
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