A roleplay in which you can play as stargate characters or characters of your own design and walk through the stargate to adventures in new planets and maybe even deminsions!
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Character info required:
Name:
Race: (Human(Ta'Ri), Ja'fa, Gou'uld, Replicator, etc. from Stargate Atlantis and Stargate SG1)
Rank: (for citizens just Citizen)
Training (limited to what is humanly possible):
Name: RJM596
Race: Advanced Replicator
Rank: Defective Prototype (too human)
Training: Trained by Advanced Replicator leader in armed weapons to fight the Ta'Ri up until they found out he was "Defective" also has refined natural Replicator abilities.
RJM596 waits in a metitative state until the other Advanced Replicators besides the gaurds to his cell then he uses a tool that he made from a broken prison bar to knock out the gaurds, he slides slowly out from between the bars and runs swiftly to the Replicator Ships. He reaches the control panel and sets a course to Earth, the place where he shall meet the only ones like him, the Ta'Ri...
"Now, I assume you know why you are all here," The instructor stated on the transport while the group was headed towards they're combat zone, "Incase any of you don't know, you are here to be tested so we can figure out which of you have what it takes to join the Stargate program. Any questions?"
A soldier, Col. Lemire, started to speak.
"What exactly is the Stargate program, sir?"
"If you had actually read the application, Colonal, you would know that I am not allowed to tell you until you have actually passed the test and been granted entrance to the Cheyenne base."
Daniel readied himself for the test to come, knwoing that if the security clearence was this high,
the test must be extremely hard, as to weed out the ones not able to handle the assignment afterwards. In his group with him he had Lt. Stuwarts, a female airforce officer, Col. Lemire, and his buddy, Lt. James. He and James joined at the same time, so they both had an equal shot at getting in.
As RJM596 reaches Earth's solar system, the ship is suddenly boarded via the rings by some low grade replicators.
"Please, you could have done better than that",says RJM596 to himself as he puts the ship on auto-pilot and begins to combate the low-grade Replicators. While battling he loses track of time and doesn't hear the warning about aproaching Earth's atmosphere.
The group arrived and was explained their mission. They were to sweep an abondoned warehouse and take out all the enemy soldiers they could. They had to score 15 frags or they would fail. they group were handed a P90 and a Desert Eagle each and headed into the warehouse.
"Ok, LeBlanc, you head down the left corridor and flank the main facility. James, you head down the right. Stuwarts and I will head straight and force them into the back room," Lemire said in a whisper. LeBlanc found it odd that he didn't use hand signals, but followed his orders none the less. They all reached their positions and entered the main room, driving the enemy into the back room.
RJM596 defeats the last of the low grade replicators and returns to the controls.
"Oh, no, I am entering the atmosphere! I had better turn on the cloaking device before the Ta'Ri see me on their radar and take destructive action. They won't expect a Replicator such as I to join their side and will imediately attack me",says RJM596 to himself as he activates the stealth mode and pulls up as best he can in order to avoid crashing into a large continent on the north-western hemisphere of Earth...
A few minutes later, the test had ended, and the four left to warehouse and met up with their instructor.
"Very good, very good!" The instructor laughed as they lined up before him and saluted, "At ease. Well, I watched the excercise and have decided that none of you are fit to join the program as of yet. None of you scored more than fourteen frags, I''m sorry. There's always next time. Dismissed."
The four put their weapons back in the racks outside of the warehouse and got back in the transport as another group of applicants reached the warehouse.
"Man, how are we supposed to hit 15?" Lt. James sighed, "I only counted 20 hostiles to begin with!"
"Actually, there was 21," Stuwarts corrected him, "Unless we designated one person to join and the others fail, there was little chance of any of use getting 15."
"Dan, you alright?" James looked at him, "You seem kinda out of it."
"Tired and disappointed, but otherwise fine," He grinned. He knew from the start that he had about the lowest chance of getting in. He heard the whistle of air in the distance, and looked into the sky.
RJM596 saw human Ta'Ri below him and pulled up with all of his strength to try and avoid hitting who could become his companions. "I wonder what it is like, to have companions who you talk to and who don't know your every thought. To have people who don't measure value in usefulness, but in another way. I bet it will be most enjoyable",says RJM596 as he barely dodges the Ta'Ri. He becomes relieved and thinks he is in the clear when he hits an oncoming hill, shorting out the cloaking device and making an explosion that had he not past the humans by a far distance, would have incenerated their flesh. RJM596 thanks his lucky stars that he is a Replicator when he reforms himself and walks out of the ship unscathed and heads towards the Ta'Ri he saw...
RJM596 sees some armed Ta'Ri aproaching and prepares just in case they were about to attack.
"Ah, hello, Ta'Ri, I am called RJM596, and I am here to seek refuge from my brothers",says RJM596 to the Ta'Ri that is closest to him.
"Yes, I have just escaped from Secret Replicator Base Theta. My brothers said I was too human, human beyond repair, I was to be dismantled, or as I hear you Ta'Ri would say; "scrapped",says RJM596,"I have come to find you, the Ta'Ri, the ones who are more brothers to me than the other Replicators will ever be. By the way, I hope I haven't damaged any of your devices. Though primitive, your devices are said to cost a great deal of currency to replace."
"uhuh, well..." The instructor stares a bit, "You didn't damage anything, I can assure you. I think the general might want to hear about this..."
The instructor uses his radio to inform the military base a few miles down the road about the events, and for them to inform the SGC and send a team down. Daniel wondered what the SGC was and continued to watch, not noticing he stepped on a twig as he readjusted to get a better view.
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