Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170419120318

 "Well, surface the Trieste, then. If the Red Baroness has somehow already gotten in here, then it's no use being underwater."  The submarine begins to rise, breaching the water and sending an unaware Flow Kelp flying through the air. "Get the malfunction on display." My PDA shows a holographic map of the Trieste, with red dots appearing at the malfunctioning cameras. "My god, that's fast! And it's heading straight for...the mess hall?" I slap my forehead. "Of course. The Reptile King's obviously gone and invited the Red Baroness to breakfast. Of fucking course. Why didn't I see this earlier."  I duck into a nearby room. "Activate the Harpoon. I need a bit of information from Earth right now." On the top deck, an antenna rises up from the deck, then begins to spin. "If speed plus electricity equals 2048, then it can temporarily bridge the gap between dimensions and pick up the Internet. Right?"  I raise my PDA to my eyes and tap on an holographic keyboard. "Come on, there's gotta be SOMETHING on the Internet. This is basically the library of all-hey, I found something. Aha. So they're called Valfalks." I lower my PDA and sigh. "And that does nothing to help me. 'Ooh, I know your name! Be scared of me!' Yeah, right." I open the door...and the streak of red flashes by. The cameras are down, and I think I caught a tiny bit of the Dragon's Blight. "Ohh...this does NOT feel good." I fall to my hands and knees, then pick myself up again. "ICARUS, you there, buddy?" My PDA remains dormant. "Dammit. Talk to me through the speakers?" The nearby speaker squeals half heartedly. "Oh well. I still got my knife, and that's good enough." I head back to the mess hall.

ICARUS's voice sighs. 