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Post by bio858 on Nov 27, 2021 15:46:31 GMT -7
The engines would start to roar as Reed and his allies remained belted to their seats. With the rumbling causing vibrations to spread out through the vessel, it would only be a matter of time until the large spaceship would inevitably take off. "...And in 3, 2, 1, we have lift off!"At his announcement, the ship would rise quickly through the air, with the forcefield surrounding the Baxter Building temporarily going down to let the vessel fly on through. In a matter of seconds, the crew would breach the atmosphere and into the darkness of space. It was time to venture in the deep unknown, all in search for Susan. Typing in the coordinates for the respective quadrant within the Milky Way galaxy that they found within the memories of the deceased Skrull imposter, he'd respond to Namor's advice about taking shifts for piloting. "Sound advice, but there's no need. The autopilot should quickly take us to where we need to be in no time. We should all be able to get a good night's sleep without any sacrifices. Now, just one more big jump and then it should be smooth sailing from here on out."There would be a loud hum coming from the engines of the ship, before the lights of the faraway stars would seemingly form a stream of bright lines across the the sight from the ship's space-shield. Everyone inside would feel the strange push and pull of the forces on their body as they rushed into lightspeed. Reed's engineering was able to allocate most of these forces away from their body and disperse it across the ship, but it still felt a bit uncomfortable going from what felt like 1 to a Million in a matter of seconds. But eventually, the ship would speed on through, making it's calculations to avoid any and all collisions with various asteroids, planets, or stars, until it would finally make its way to the quadrant containing the coordinates where Susan might have been. The ship would then continue traveling along towards their destination, allowing the crew to take their seat belts to make conversation, or to enjoy refreshments that were kept in the kitchen within the ship. Perhaps they might find the stowaway who was hiding in one of the rooms on the ship? Hopefully the young teen was able to handle the bumpy ride. For his sake at least.
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Post by Judi Strange on Dec 1, 2021 14:21:27 GMT -7
Jennifer stretched as the ship got well and truly underway, solid advisement form the regent of Atlantis, but she doubted Reed would need extra hands. Reed by his nature was an exacting man, it served him well in the lab and she knew well that if the ship needed it there would be a series of relays, or tech jargon constructions that would make a gear head explode with joy. Reed, by her account would put his faith in his science above all else, particularly if the mission were so delicate as it seemed to be for all the “hush hush” nature of things.
“Well, long trip I’m feeling an espresso...” she offered when they were well on their journey, releasing her belt system she moved to get a little motivation java in the kitchen section. She kept the banter light, there was enough super serious floating about the cabin for them all right now.
“Invariably there is always action, it’s just nice to get back out into the fantastic off Earth. Don’t get me wrong, I dig some Cali sand or some good old fashioned New York skyline, but out here it's a whole new state of being y’know?” She called from the galley answering Namor's comment, if indeed that's what it would be called in such a craft as she searched heroically for a little soy creamer.
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Post by Gordy on Dec 3, 2021 19:06:16 GMT -7
Accustomed to the supernatural, Disaster and madness
And so it began, their latest and possibly most important mission yet. While Franklin wasn't part of the official crew, he was treating himself as one. He was going to try his hardest to save his mother. He was going to protect everyone. He was going to do everything in his power to help.
After what felt like too long, people finally began leaving their seats; a sign that there were safe travels ahead. They must have been far along into their journey, then. Still, he had no intentions of revealing himself just yet; there was the small chance that they would somehow force him back to Earth, where he wouldn't be able to help them.
Still, Aunt Jen could use some help. Knowing her, she probably wanted the soy creamer. From the safety of his hidden nook, he let his mind reach out to one of the kitchen cabinets. He telekinetically unlocked the drawer and helped the soy creamer push itself to the ledge, making it much more visible.
Now that he was here, he could probably mess with King Namor's thoughts, too. Something that could make him suddenly a lot less attached to his mother, and put a stop to certain rumors. Alas, he was not the type to abuse his telepathy. For now, the king of Atlantis was safe. I mistake my daily life for peace
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Post by zania on Jan 20, 2022 17:26:01 GMT -7
And fathom that distance, the mad must reap Meet Namor sea lord, Prince of the deep Here for you to fear at any cost
So it seemed that Reed Richards had built in an auto pilot into this vessel . . . a prudent decision, especially considering how long the journey likely was going to be. Hopefully their flight would be smooth and the use of the auto pilot would be advantageous in allowing them a chance to rest and conserve their energy before they ultimately reached their destination.
The only drawback was the downtime . . . how long it would likely be until they got there. He wasn't the greatest conversationalist compared to the others present with him. He had agreed to go with due to the nature of the planet they were destined to travel to, and with the hopes that they could recover the Susan Storm. Whether she stayed with Reed or if her heart sought him out, the world itself would not be right until she was safely back on Earth where she belonged.
Jennifer Walters chose to take the opportunity to get an espresso as she shared her thoughts and feelings about being away from the planet. He nodded slightly and acknowledged, "Traveling to another world in another galaxy certainly does have some amount of allure to it since it does present challenges that are not native to Earth itself. My duties unfortunately prevent me from having that luxury to regularly leave the confines of our planet and explore the rest of the universe."
Perhaps, if he was fortunate, Reed Richards would have devised a way to fill a room with water for when he were to sleep on this journey as contact with water helped to renew and maintain his strength. But, it was still early yet and now was not the time to inquire about such accommodations.
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Post by bio858 on Jan 29, 2022 21:06:53 GMT -7
With everyone leaving the bridge and walking around the lobby, Reed would decide to take the opportunity to head to his room to do some work within his own miniature version of the Think Tank. He did need to examine the Baxter Building, mainly to make sure that both of his children were out of trouble. "Glad to see that both of you share my desire for discovery, but we'll have plenty of time for that once we arrive to our destination. For now, make yourselves at home. The expresso machine and the fridge are all at your service. And of course, check out your rooms. Jennifer, I've decided to offer Ben's room for now. I imagine his accommodations should be able to sustain your superhuman strength. And for you Namor, this was a last minute addition, but I was able to add in a special chamber for your bed. If you ever decide to require rest, just lay upon it and the chamber should seal in a tank and submerge it in salt water. If you want out, you can press upon the glass to unlock the U.I. Should be an option there to let you out."Looking towards his room, he'd decide he couldn't waste too much time before he checked on the kids. "I will leave you all to it. Hopefully nothing gets broken in the time that I'm gone. Haha."He'd give a short chuckle before heading off to his room. The double doors would open up and then close behind him. At first glance, the room seemed incredibly simple, with just a wardrobe and a bed. However, Reed would say "Computer, bring up the Think Tank." and the floor below would bring up various mechanical arms, white boards, with the room itself projecting various screens and holograms that allowed him to examine various feeds. "Bring up the Baxter Building."The feeds that were put in focus in front of Reed would be the building itself, as Richards then asked to focus in on the room of the children. He'd see Valeria inside her room, committing herself to making another unique invention. Reed hoped it was nothing too dangerous for his liking, but he trusted the girl. In some ways, she was more intelligent than himself. However, Franklin was nowhere to be found. "Computer, allow communications with Herbie."A robotic voice would then quickly respond back to Reed in a timely manner. <"Who the hell is ca-oh hello Master Richards!">Reed would give a quiet laugh before continuing on with his inquiry. "Do you know where Franklin is right now?"<"Oh that bra-I mean Master Franklin is probably out and about doing whatever wreckless teenagers do. He always comes back in tact. No need to worry."While that was true, Reed wasn't so sure. He'd ask the computer to examine the last known footage of where Franklin was last spotted. There was nothing that indicating he left out the front door, nor out any windows. In fact, the last bit of footage left showed him on the landing pad, sneaking aboard the ship. "Oh no..."Exiting the room, he'd decide to emulate his wife this time around, most likely to the annoyance of his teenage son. "FRANKLIN! I KNOW YOU'RE ON THIS SHIP! STOP HIDING, RIGHT THIS INSTANT YOUNG MAN!"
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Post by bio858 on Jun 7, 2022 10:26:16 GMT -7
She-HulkIn her search for the creamer, she'd suddenly hear Reed shout aloud for his son to come out. That would indeed catch her attention. Stepping out from the cupboard within the kitchen and towards the sound of the commotion, she'd see the leader of the Fantastic Four searching about as he called out for his son. "What's all the commotion about Reed?""Franklin snuck aboard. Now I have to find him before we're too far out from the Sol system.""You sure? Your kid's a teen now right? I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm sure the kid loves you, but I imagine he'd rather be at home alone with his parents away...doing whatever kids his age do."Reed would then turn towards Jennifer with a stern stare. "I assure you. I'm quite sure Ms. Walters."Knowing how assertive and calculative Mr. Fantastic was, Jennifer would simply reply "Uh alright. I'll help out. I'm sure he's in a safe place. Hey Franklin! Your favorite Aunty She-Hulk is here! I promise to make sure your dad doesn't ground you!"
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Post by zania on Sept 8, 2022 6:44:08 GMT -7
And fathom that distance, the mad must reap Meet Namor sea lord, Prince of the deep Here for you to fear at any cost
Reed Richards reviewed the rest of the amenities available to them on board the ship, and from the way it sounded he definitely left no stone unturned. The water capsule that would surround the bed may prove critical with replenishing Namor's great strength through contact with water before they were to engage in any particularly dangerous situations.
"Most impressive," Namor indicated. "It appears that you have anticipated our needs for this journey."
He got up from his seat to proceed to the galley in order to retrieve a bottled water from the fridge. Uncapping it, he took a sip and allowed the coolness of the water to refresh him. It was there he found She Hulk, who was engaged in her own search through the cabinets. He turned to her and offered, "Perhaps if you might avail me of what you are searching for, I can aide you in your quest."
It was then that Reed emerged again, demanding that a young man named Franklin show himself since he had apparently been hiding on the ship. So, it seems as if Richard's young son was defiant and stowed away on the ship. "Rather than searching for the boy, why not ask him to join us? He must have abilities that might prove useful for this trip, and it may ultimately impact him too. He may be much more willing to be coaxed out of hiding with the offer to join us than the threat with being disobedient," Namor reasoned.
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