Livening this place up, with a bit of CHAOS (Tag: Anyone of course)

A dark figure stepped out of the shadows and stepped up to the force-field separating the occupants of the ship from the dark reaches of Space outside. The figure continued to stare out, watching the planets and other objects pass by their vision, while listening to the creeping silence of the Main Deck.

It had been months since they'd overtaken the last planet. And the whole ship had been extremely quiet. They themselves had been stuck in their quarters, a misplaced axe had pinned the door shut. And when they had finally ripped the door off its hinges, which wasn't easy to do, they'd realized how almost ABANDONED this place was. They hadn't even heard from Dic in a long time!

The Second-In-Command was bored, annoyed, and maybe just a tad unnerved by how empty this place was. They had to do something, even if it was just to keep themselves amused.

Finally, another figure made themselves known to SIC, a service-drone walked up to Sic, giving them a loyal salute.

"Greetings Master-SIC! We almost thought you had died!" The robot wasn't about to mention how it had celebrated the ruthless Sic's death, and how vastly disappointed it was to see that they lived. Sic turned their head to face the robot, giving it a cold glare with their glowing red eyes. "How may I service you Master-SIC?"

"You can service me by staying still." They growled, reaching within their dark cloak and pulling out a bomb. Before the robot could react, Sic had shoved the bomb into the robot's back and teleported away, to a safe distance several feet away. The robot squirmed fitfully, trying to rid itself of the bomb, but it was too late: The robot exploded, parts flying everywhere and oil getting all over the place. Sic watched the scene, grinning widely. Parts of the robot hit the force-field, but it hadn't been penetrated. It'd take a lot more than bits of metal to make the force-field break.

Sic leaned against the wall, looking at the dirty, soiled main deck. If that explosion didn't make people come out of their hiding places, nothing would.

They waited, patiently.

Being security on a ship that was practically holding you prisoner was bad enough; having nothing to do was even worse, and not being able to do anything about it when something did happen trumped them all.

That was were Warp had just, much to his chagrin, found himself as he stood in the open area of the Nexus' main deck. The explosion had grabbed his attention while he was still down in the engine room, and he had sprinted to the main deck, setting he was certain was a new record for the ship. Without the help of teleporting of course.

Upon arrival, the sight of a massive scorch mark, a smoldering robot and the ever-in-a-bad-mood SIC had more or less been self-explanitory for the former agent. But that didn't keep his blood from boiling. It was because of SIC that he couldn't yell or rant and rave at the cause of the explosion. All he could do was make a suggestion, and so he did, through clenched jaws.

"Mr. SIC, sir. I do believe that it is ill-advised to set off bombs on the ship that his keeping you from being sucked into space." Warp said, sending as much anger and frustration as he could through his expression with getting himself into trouble.

Oh thank Whatever Deity existed, there WERE other people on this ship! Sic grinned a disturbingly wide grin at Darkmatter. Warp had been another person they hadn't seen in a long, long time. And even now, with a damn BOMB being set off, the only two people on the main deck were the two of them.

"Probably, but this thing can take it. Also I'm bored. Where the hell is everyone, did people get killed by the plague?" Sic asked, glancing around the almost ghostly-silent deck. It'd be a damn shame if a plague had managed to kill everyone on this ship before they got a chance to. A DAMN shame.

You're bored! Oh, great now I understand, and that makes everything a-okay. Warp chewed on the inside of his cheek in order to keep his own little tirad to himself, as SIC asked where everyone was, and about the plague.

"I'm sure that I have no idea where any of the others are. Frankly, I don't care unless it has something to do with my line of work." He replied, resisting the urge to tap a foot in impatience, and instead, casually crossed his arms. He couldn't help but agree with SIC though; the lack of activity on the ship was becoming un-nerving. Especially since no one could really go anywhere.

Jana skateboarded through the halls, music blaring in her ears so loud you could hear it from another room. She had been keeping herself busy tormenting the crew and hacking into the robots systems. Suffice to say, this was not keeping her busy enough.

The explosion caused by the bomb Sic and thrown caused her to fall off her skateboard and hit her head against the wall. "What in the cosmos?! Who sets off a damn bomb on a ship?!" When she heard two men talking she went to follow their voices.

Oh great, the psycho path

"Dude, what the hell did you throw a bomb for?!"

Wow, Blue Guy was kinda pmsing. Sic crossed their arms nonchalantly, still eyeing the empty floor of the Main Deck.

"So you haven't seen anyone either...that's reassuring." Sic frowned, clicking their teeth together. No Freddy, no creepy kid with a weird name, no aliens, no nobody. FUCK. It was unnerving AND boring!

Soon enough though, the half robotic bitch showed up, and Sic grinned again. Another person on this ship! And another person pmsing. Why did everyone get so damn uptight over bombs?

"Cause I could. And cause I was bored. And cause I thought it'd lure people out of their hiding places. And it worked!" The last thing Sic would want would be to be left on this ship by themselves. If they were stuck with Diccy, that'd be fine! But they couldn't even seem to find Dic.

Of course the cyborg was PMSing. She was always PMSing. It was kind of her thing.

"Only been "hidin" cause there's be nothing to do on this ship fer like, ever." she complained. Her roommates had been keeping to themselves and wanted nothing to do with her, which made total sense the way she treated people.

"Well now that you have us "lured out" now whatcha gonna do?"

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"So you haven't seen anyone either...that's reassuring." Sic frowned, clicking their teeth together.

"Nah. I hadn't seen anyone in a good long while until you set that bomb off." Warp reliped, relaxing visibly. Perhaps they were all extremely bored and just a bit unnerved. Not that that helped anything much. He had to admit, it was good to see someone again. Even if it was SIC...and Jana. Maybe everyone is still here?!

The former agent, now security guard, waited for SIC's answer to Jana's question. Knowing SIC as much as he did, he guessed that it would undoubtedly have something to do with a mild form of chaos, and perhaps attempting to find anyone else who might still be on the ship. Not that anyone had gone anywhere really.

"Yeah, what are we going to do...boss?"

Sic taped their chin. Then shrugged.

"I have no idea."

Damn, they hadn't thought this through at all. Set off bomb, Lure people out, ??? Profit. Sic tapped their chin again, trying to come up with something they should do, now that they'd found people.

"...Wanna go get drunk? Or, we could look for the people that are supposed to be ON this dead ship. OR we could sit here, sing Kumbaya, and talk about our feelings!~" Sic said sarcastically, batting their eyes at the duo.

If Jana hadn't already acted like a boy, this would have been very awkward, seeing as she was the only girl and most likely the youngest.

"......I really hope you are being sarcastic about Kumbaya...whatever the fuck that shit is...A drink sounds pretty good right now." she said, crossing her arms and leaning against the wall. Jana might have only been 17, but she took after her mother and her love for alcohol.

Warp's vote was a no brainer since he couldn't sing, and even if he could he wouldn't be caught dead sing Kumbaya with SIC, and he wasn't about to listen to everyone's hard luck stories. A drink sounded really good right about now.

"Yeah, I vote going for a drink too." Warp quickly shifted gears, showing off his briliant, if not mischevious, grin before offering a gentlmannly hand to Jana. If she cared to take it, great; if not, that was fine too.

((Continued: https://nexus-dawn.rpg-board.net/t101-return-to-al-co-holic-s#1081 ))

"No, I wasn't joking, I'd really love to sing, dance, and talk of emotions and who the hottest boy on the ship is!~" Sic snarked, with a flamboyant voice. They wiggled their hips as well, in an attempt to imitate a brainless teenager. Snickering, Sic dropped the act and turned on their heel.

"Alright then, off to booze and short out our brain cells we go!" They cackled, leading the way to the dining area, where a familiar little liquor counter awaited the trio.