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Cantina Six: Postlude to Holocaust Part II


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RH Irvine: "I knew I heard you eariler computer, but I didn't think there was enough time to speculate. My people are just beginning to develop such technology like yours, I'm sure we're a long way from your level. How ever if I may ask, are your systems tied along with a central computer? Or do you have to connect to an outpost like Balmora? I'm just asking for ideas."

 

WH Irvine: "Hey, how about getting back on subject? Like why should we trust a book that has possible no amount of backbone of information that Heimdall thinks that book has or hasn't, granted I don't know details on the book myself, but I have to agree on him on this..."

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Raschel: Okay, can you stop trying to build anticipation and tell us already? Who is Drago?

 

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Marin: If it makes you feel any better...none of them really hate you. Not even Misae. She hates herself.

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Asgardreid: I can survive the destruction of a star as well. However that really isn't that important since we are not planing to blow up anymore stars.

 

Vampires are blood suckers, the undead, demons wearing human skin as clothes.

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Heimdall: Perhaps they don't hate us, but I'm fairly certain that if we died they wouldn't be that upset. After all we did blow up most of the galaxy.

 

Misea, I'm pretty sure will be going over to the other side sometime in the future. She will have to be watched.

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*The Asgardreid drops out of hyperspace. The ship turns to a new heading. Armored plates slide over the viewports bloking anyview. The Asgardreid then engaged it's slipstream drive.*

 

Asgardreid: Traveling in hyperspace we would reach Balmora in two standard days.

 

*Heimdall looks at the ship wondering who was the person to progarm the personality*

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*Reletha watches the ship fly away*

 

Never mind. They can only help Deac. He's trapped in time! Hah! Bet he never saw that coming....

 

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*Orthos begins to play chess with himself*

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[time advance commencing in T-5 4 3 2 1. Time advancement has been engaged. Time advancement ending. 1 standard day has past]

 

*The Asgardreid disengages the slipstream drive. The world of Balmora hangs in front of the ship. Balmora is a desert planet, void of water.

 

During the trip Heimdall has studied the pieces of the sword extensively. Discovering amoung other things that the blade is mithril. Idun health has improved but still has remained unconscious. Svafa has stayed with her for the entire journey.*

 

Asgardreid: Entering the Balmora system. We will be landing shortly, please put trays in their up right position and put on seat belts.

 

*The ship flies over the endless sea of dunes. Suddenly the ship stops, hovers. A moment later large hangar doors open revealing a passageway that leads to an underground hangar. The Asgardreid enters the passage flies for a minute until it reaches the hangar. There it gently touches down. Meanwhile the hangar bay doors close and are once again part of the landscape.*

 

Asgardreid: Thank you for flying Asgardreid space ways. We hope that you enjoyed the flight and will be fling with us again.

 

*The Asgardreid extends the boarding ramp.*

 

Heimdall: Thank you.

 

*Collecting the pieces of the sword, Heimdall exits the ship into a darkened Hangar bay. The outpost was abandoned shortly after the holocaust. Heimdall takes a few steps foward and waits.*

 

Outpost: Identity confirmed. Welcome Lord Heimdall instructions?

 

Heimdall: Bring everything online.

 

*Lights come one to reveal a large empty hangar.*

 

Heimdall: Thank you.

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Asgardreid: Idun's quaters

 

*Idun opens her eyes. She looks around her quaters, she takes a deep breath alerting Svafa who was sitting at Idun's desk.*

 

Svafa: Well hello. Your finally awake.

 

Idun: How long have I been out?

 

Svafa: A little over a day.

 

Idun: Where are we and where is Heimdall?

 

Svafa: We just arrived at Balmora, and Heimdall I believe is going to the forge. When your ready I want to take you to the medcenter for a through check up and maybe more treatment.

 

Idun: I'm ready.

 

*Svafa Stands and disconnects Idun from various medical equipment. She then helps Idun exit the Asgardreid. Nodding to Heimdall the head for the medcenter.*

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WH Irvine: *to Asgardreid* "Well that is a very friendly message you have there. I trust you don't get even close to this meny passengers?"

 

*Outside RH Irvine keeping quiet walks a few steps behind Heimdall.*

 

RH Irvine: *finally speaking.* "So, this forge. Obviously we know what a forge can do, but I don't believe you've told much background behind it. I mean, why here on such a remote planet?"

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Heimdall: Why not here? After all it is just a simple forge...

 

*Heimdall enters the forge. There is a fire pit is in the corner a couple of large anvils near the pit. Next to them are large buckets. Against the wall are tables on them are some smaller anvils. Hanging above the tables are an assortment of tools including hammers. Finally there is a door at the far end.

 

Heimdall sets down the boxes that contain the various pieces of the sword on the table. He ignites the fire and begins to fill the buckets with water. Heimdall then goes to the next room where He puts on a heavy leather apprean and a shirt with short sleeves. After changing he looks around the room*

 

Heimdall: Perfect there is enough.

 

*Heimdall reenters the forge and wait a minute. After looking at the fire he takes the pieces of the sword and throws them into the fire.*

 

Heimdall: This is going to be a while.

 

*Heimdall then goes back into the adjoining room and returns with large sheets of Mithril*

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RH Irvine: "Heh, of course. Nothing like the satisying feeling of crafting something from either sheets of metal like those, or from raw ore itself. I would have thought there would have had some sagifigant purpose for this forge to be here. But I'd like to ask one more question, not that you have a source of water on a planet nearly void of it, but it was a small hobby to blacksmith in my late teens..." *^_^*

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RH Irvine: 'I know its a blade, I might not have had much terminology with different blade types, although Lightsabers and Metal swords are two different things, how ever can have simular names and classes...' *Looks into the fire at the pieces. Then scratches head* "A scimiter?"

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Heimdall: No. Damascus blade is when the blade is put into acid and a unique pattern is created from the impurities in the metal. All of this is going to have to be redone.

 

Now I can use your help as long as you do what I tell you when I say it, and leave when I tell you. If you can't do that then you might as well leave now.

 

*Heimdall looks at the metal it was now beginning to glow red. In a little while he could begin*

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*On the Asgardried, Aidan still sleeps under the solar lamp. Marin walks in the room just as he wakes up.

 

The stone shell around him cracks. His eyes glow, and with a few jerks the rest of the stone shatters and falls to the ground*

 

Marin: Just in time.

 

Aidan: He drugged me.

 

Marin: I hear you tried to kill him.

 

Aidan: The Shadow? I don't remember.

 

Marin: Well. At least you got your sleep.

 

Aidan: Sure. Where are we?

 

Marin: A dustball. Guess they're popular in this dimension.

 

Aidan: What are we doing here? Have we found that...Time Matrix thing yet?

 

Marin: No. We had to find pieces to a mystical blade, and the one called Heimdall is putting the pieces back together using a deserted forge here.

 

Aidan: I see. And this will help us why?

 

Marin: No one seems to know. But we don't have anything else to do.

 

Aidan: Right. *He gets up from his crouch* Stone sleep for too long. I need to move. Then I can think.

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