Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170616114550/@comment-30700719-20170623013727

I arrive at the Trieste, firing upon the braver mamono trying to pull themselves up onto the top deck. A wide hole opens up, and I point the Rauser's nose at the sky. Slowly but surely, the immensely nullified gravity begins to pull the Rauser down into the launch shaft. I leap out and stride over to the helm.  I reach a large computer screen and punch in some operating codes. The external hull becomes electrified, discouraging any water-based attack. I type in a command, and a lone Seamoth jettisons out from the Trieste. A holographic man appears in the Seamoth, uncannily resembling me. A series of false alarms go off in some rooms on the Trieste, namely, the ones with portholes. "Alright, that oughta convince them that I'm gone and away. Now, back to Endier!" I walk over to the helmsman' seat and sit down. Clutching two control sticks, I slowly start up the Trieste. "Alright, we are diving to 200m. At 500m from shore, we'll surface and I'll take a Cyclops out to meet them. Sound good?" 