Lyra is already making worker botts, to build the pavillion.
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Lyra sees the crafts-people's village she forgets all about the beast at the door,
She is however careful not to step on anyone.
Looming over the stalls as she inspact the wares. Her white can gold body glinting in the sun. "I'm going shopping, o and i think we should have our own, camp, we come from the city or Cage of doors, how about a camp for planal travelers. A camp of doors, gates and pathways, I can craft is a polvilan if you need one."
She relaxed subtly demonished by Terexaltherin, Slipping her weapon away. "Alright, Terexaltherin, then have at it, persuade away" Waits some distance away,
Lyras invisablilty como dissolves away and her Massive gold and white mech comes into resolution, Her halo glowing and a power shimmer of her force field passing over her angelic {also Devine} mech from. Everything about her says, be very careful.
Lyras Looks down at her husband "Now, now dear, we don't insult the local planel life forms, they can't help it. Remember to them this in the only reality they have ever known."
"Agreed lets move out" She fades from view becoming invisible,
Being 12' tall the ride was out, as no mounty could carry her 1650 lb. So she extended her power-wings and flow next to them as the Hell-rode throw the dimations. On getting to the woods, her feet landing on the moss sinking a little, the coloration of her body changed to that of camo green, as she pulled her massive rail gun off her back, holding it she looks throw its scope, starting to scanning the area. Four small devices dectanched form her shoulder and rises into the air. Aerial scanning drones by the looks of them, going to all points on the campus. .
"The area is clear"
Having uploaded her mind state into her noe mission tech body
She had scanned the book and was now working with the Labs AI, and a lot of holo screens, running comparisons and data analysis.
She looks down at her husband, "I like, but later dear, I have the Fembot Body I have been wanting to try out." She says with a playful wink.
So going another way with Lyra, she sees herself as a force for good.
"I'm with Terex I think, I'm unlikely to ascend. Neither I will not seek to prolong my life beyond the usual span alloted to mortals. I'm well aware of the magics that could grant immortality but honestly to be happy I don't need anything so grandiose. A good book and good company are what I crave." "This is a worry Azzim but I think tainted by divinity is all we are, you are right to become a 'god' you need to be locked to a plane. Some greater gods can cover more than one plane but they can never be truly free form being locked to a reality. I think myself and Arlo echos of divinity, but we are locked into a plane, not yet anyway and I don't intend to ever be such. As a synthetic life form, a life span means little, we are then we are not. My orgical organic form is long dead, but she is not me. For me I expect one day to pass into history, albet in the distant future I hope. So me and Arlo, we are Agents of change, I have a plan for that as well, see you at the meeting." She spends the rest if the next two weeks fixing her Mech-skin-Suit,
"I have fully linked this one to my cerebral core, no stepping out of this one mylove. My head and spine are sliced into this." She flexes her arms and back and dose a spin. "The suit I made on the last mission, taught me a lot, so I uses that for this. I think I will call myself from here on out, when we are on missions. SAINT LYRA, That spark of divinity you have me, I think is best expressed as a Saint then a god. I feel I best relexis me, LYRA the SAINT of crafting haha" She pulls the massive rail gun off her back. "ARLO the light bringer and Saint LYRA the crafter, And yes, I like the sound of that. What do you think my love?" She dose another spin. Then they head off to the meeting, but not before she hugs and kisses the boys. Telling them to be good. At the meeting, She walks in as her new SAINT LYRA from, 12' tall, with a BFG on her back, she has changed a lot form when she 1st meet Arlo, you can see she has, as he comes in she scans the room, wife to a half god, mother to a god, Lyra is not the lost little space girl any more.
She smiles, "Closer, I can Feel them, much as Gift used to, like empathy. They have a very tight bond, they can feel to each other over any distance. And now I'm linked to that, Its you Arlo, your divinity, I no this sounds odd, but I think you seeded divinity if all our Children. And its been passed on to me, just a little but I can feel it." And this, she breaks her glass on the table then puts her hand over it, it mends itself coming back into whole glass once more. "That is not tech, I can just do that, its like I know the spirit if crafting. Like it's part off me."
"I have a feeling that, you are becoming something, gift hinted at it once, she said 'Dads more than you think, one day a whole reality will look at him for guidance.' I thought she was talking of the plane you came form, but now I thinks he meant more. like your becoming the center of a new patheon, with us, your family circling you." She thinks a moment "You, soul, Light and day, Gift, mind, dark, night, Me, mother, life and death. our sons, friendship, struggle, culture. This is what I am feeling with my empathy."
She sits with Arlo drinking tea, the boys off to bed. It was she who smiled now."Well I have always known you were viral, and also about that." She holds up a hand and it glows with divine energy "Its seems me as well. I had suspicions while on our stip, I felt funny when I came into contact with anything Gift or you had touched. So I tested it in the lab, and it's true. Faith drives divinity and being linked so close to not one but two divine beings. The mother of one the wife of another, had made me part of both of your devaine tails." He can feel that she to now has the spark of divinity now.
Going Clever Godling L1
I am thinking of a much bigger change for Lyra now she is level 16
At the moment the code expends, Lyra records it, locking the data away for future analysis. At the voice Lyra jumps and is convinced it was Gift.
She hugs her husband "She is alive Arlo, our daughter is alive" When they get back to Sigil she locks herself in her lab researching what happened and working on a provent project. Day after day, things are dropped off at the house, and taken down to the lab.
"Show time" And blades lots and lots of blades.
ATTACKS:
Unarmed attack +1 +18/+13 DMG[1d3+1+4] x2 {B} [Ignores Hardness 20][Counts as magic] RH Adamatime CLAW Blade TH+15/+10 DMG [1d6+4] {SP} [Counts as magic] 1:TH DMG 2:TH DMG 3:TH DMG LH Adamatime CLAW Blade TH+15/+10 DMG [1d6+4] {SP} [Counts as magic]
-- Adamatime TALE Blade TH+15/+10 DMG [1d8+4] {SP} [Counts as magic]
Tentacles fly as she makes purple calimaory
She walks close to Azzim, holding up a card she got form somewhere that says, ROUND 2
She works tracking the clowns then to the others ”what are we missing about Gifts gift”
Lyra flicks a micro tracker at one of the clowns,
Lyra gets herself ready, the razer shape tail of her suit lashes from side to side. He bladelike claws ready to dice and slice.
Lyra nods, she felt the same way.
She spins again, then leans over and kisses him on his forehead. "As do you my little warhammer" She then takes on a seruses look. "I just hope all this helps us find out what has happened to our daughter."
She showed off her suit to her husband, "Most of its a Wrecked killbot from the arina, impervious reinforced Adamantium with an internal inertia damping force field. The tail I got from a Mecha parts shop, said it came from a scorpion war Robot. It has its own sub-AI slaved." Then long wolverine like blades spring out of her hands. "I will not tell you where I got these, but they have singer wire cutting edges. So what do you think, I call it my dice and slice outfit." She did a spin for him, her tail swinging out and cutting throw a steel table leg like butter. "So let's get ready, Terexa, talking to our new chum now"
They had time, so she went out and crafted a new suit with what’s was local. Lyra had the tools needed in her n space pouch.
Lyra waits as well, she had on her a small N-space pouch from which she pulled a Android wafer, and a parcel wrapped in brown paper. He handed the latter to Arlo. Inside was large Dwarven brown bread, honey and ripe Cheese sandwich. The Android wafer she nibbled on. "best have something to eat dear, this may be a long one"
She whispers back Arlo:
As do you dear, and wait until you see what I have under all these thrills. But that can wait till later. I think things have turned a little more complicated. ::"So whats the plan, we do the deal and see who jumps?"::
Lyra looks around not paying much heed, like the good Hanger on Bimbo she is trying to be.
Lyra opens her suit and jumps out, reaching back in she pulls out a bag in which is her Noble clothing from Sigil. "Well Husband mine, shell we take the roles of rich lady and gruff bodyguard once more."
She said nothing. But thought on what had been said.
She thinks about this. Gifts world, he made this place, and yet she sent a message. Lyra knew her Daughter but a god, one that would be now 1000s of years old. A being on a whole other plane of existence. She just could not think about that right now. But what Arlo had said rang true. If Gift was trying to reach out to them, then she may only be able to do so in this way. "I trust you with this Arlo, you understand divinity more than me."
She walks with her husband "Arlo what I don't get is how all this helps us with Gift message? We wanted to get the mecha computers to decode it and now we are looking for some lower planes smugglers."
As they prep and place the pirates into cold sleep she checks her suit, fixing and repairing it. Her seage railgun was gone, beyond repair, buit the suit itself was a weapon. It would have to do. Packing in survival gear and tech kit she went to Arlo and checked he was ready. At Sarokin Time Crystal she had her senses up and followed the others.
"So then what next"
Lyra looks at the three. "Just be aware I don't trust you. One wrong move and I will end you"
Lyra jumps out of her suit and sits at the C and C, "Ok lets see of I can undo this mess, and find that link to my daughters code"
Her finders move with blinding speed as she starts to code, making her own AI Agents to hunt for the code form gift, and well as check the fire wall branches and making it so that only she could use them, at some point her fingers stop and she formed a direct link to the system. The speed now is impossible to follow. Her voice comes over the ships PA, while Lyra sits unmoving.
"You remind me that time we went to the buti-spa and you sank in the mud bath. Let me sort that for you dear" her nanite field extends and starts to clean of Arlo
"You scrub up well don't ya" She out in laughter again as she finishing off cleaning him up. Then more seriously she says "Lost my gun, so its hand to hand form here out"
Lyra in her suit had to wait while it rebooted, 'System check, check, initiating reappear units, operator check, check, initiating reappear units" lyra felt the influx of nineties into her system, starting the repair process, just as her suits systems did the same. ROlls:
Cure Critical Wounds Make Whole Greater
Lyra shakly gets back up, and looks for where her railgun was. Its was a mess taking the full blast on her back, now just junk. She then sees Arlo and runs over, seeing he is hurt but ok she stops before she wades in to help him out the goo. She busts out laughing. "Well you at you, all lubricated up and no place to go"
throw gritted teeth in pain, she says in a low voice "Get the PS*&%(ed" Before keling over.
Lyra standing behind Arlo sees the sees the toxic mucus coming at Arlo and moves, stepping over her husband, and spreading her Mecas wings to while kneeling down, making herself a shield to protect him and take the full brunt of the hit herself.
Her rolls:
She is stunned by the impact,which almosts knocks her over, it hurt bad but none of the veil fluid gets into her suit.
::"Perfect"::
Then targets the breach in its skin. The Anaimatine round accelerating down the massive rail guns barrel, a fleashet the size of needle traveling at 14 times the speed of sound.
Even from your gun one shot won't be enough, but we should see if he's willing to talk before firing. One sign he's planning something, though... "Terexa, You underestimate the amount of power I can place in this thing. It has three settings, that was setting 1"
lyra lifts her weapon off her back, now fully charged, "Say the word and I'll send Throat back to the hells"
She hefts the massive weapon up, and locks it back into place on her Mecha's bodys back, it Standing some 16' tall the thing still seems large on her back. Its power cells spent it starts the long process of recharging. "Sorry Terexaltherin, I will remember that next time" In front of her the aftermath of mist is wafting away.
"Keep your head down dear this is going to be loud" Then she lines up as many of the targets as she can in a line, and fires her massive seage rail gun. With a blast wave from something the saze of a battleship gun going off.
Surprise round 1st HW Siege RailGun 100lb size large, 2H [1BP = 5 Shots]
Everything in a line for 800' takes 76DMG {P} with 8 points of sonic dmg to everthing 5' each side of that line. As the boom reverarates evering in a line from it thats not impossibly hard is turned into an expanding mist cloud and organic shrapnel.
Lyra is at the ready but waits. The others seem to have found some great leeds
There is a whining sound from behind `and above Arlo, as slowly the barrel of a very very large rail-gun looms, pointing ominously at the target of his words. The 16' tall Mecha holding it, locks its stance to take the back wash if it fires it. "Just say when baby"
She stands still, her massive rail gun on her back. But she was not inactive, putting ser sceners to full range she scans of anything off.
"Scanning"
She brings the ship into land, and drops the exit ramp, heading to the Cargo Bay Lyra suits up. "Clime on Baby, I will have you there in now time." And with that she takes off. Soom they get to the ancient pyramid can lands. As they other set off she walks over them, Lucky this pyramid was mide of a grand size, and she was able to follow them down its great hallways. Always at the back she hovers just behind them.
She pecks her husband on his cheeck, "Thank you honey I do my best" Standing back up she looks over at the monitors, "We have two hours"
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