[snuggle up real close everyone]

[cephalon]

Who: The fair crew and visitors of the Windrose
Action: Aboard the Windrose
When: May

[It's a mingle! Make friendly everyone~]

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[c0nsequences]

[The advantage of being a communications officer is that the Stalker figured out ship-to-ship transmissions rather quickly. He's been biding his time, of course: watching his crewmates, training in private, trying to get used to this strange augment.

But now? Now he is comfortable enough with this strange body and his equipment that it is time to give the Tenno what he deserves. The Stalker records the feed in the privacy of the training area. With his newfound abilities, he can transmit it on every screen in the Windrose.]

Crew of the Windrose. You have a murderer in your midst.

voice

[passingthrough]

[Choosing not to show herself for now if only to protect the interests of those around her if not herself. She hasn't exactly kept a low profile here but it's also a bad hair day. Might as well go voice only.]

Only one?

[c0nsequences]

[Voice only. He can't tell if it's modified or not. Is this the Tenno? Or has the Tenno simply found like-minded crewmates who justify murder? He may have to purge them all, if he cannot save them from the Tenno.]

One who may not have disclosed his history to you. The Tenno is a murderer and a scavenger who ravaged the Earth system before his arrival on your ship.

[passingthrough]

[Interesting attitude coming from a fellow assassin.]

Ravaged how? Why?

[c0nsequences]

The Tenno is in collusion with a Sentient called the Lotus who was responsible for the slaughter of the Orokin. Before he came, he worked with her to remove countless Orokin artifacts from Earth space, and killed many sect leaders in the process.

voice

[cephalon]

[That voice. It sends a spark of anger, and terror, across his processors, and he's never been more certain that he'd like to crash the ship into a person (is this even a person? a vile thing he is) than he is now. Wen he finds his voice, it's filled with rage and distortion, because no, no he won't allow this again.]

How dare you-filth disgusting filth like maggots-Ordis would see you-exploded into a fine red mist-destroyed for this slander-!

[c0nsequences]

[Ordis. He knows that name. ...ah, yes, the Cephalon that had allowed him onto the Tenno's ship. Had the AI ever forgiven itself for nearly getting its master killed?

More to the point, what happened to its voice? How is it in the fleet? The Stalker scowls at the screen.]

Slander assumes lying. How many Grineer and Corpus have the Tenno killed? Those deaths have consequences.

[cephalon]

And how many have you-mecilessly-ended? How many deaths are on your hands! Cradling Hunhow so close, filth FILTH! You would slay an entire system for your own pride! Grineer, Corpus, and Tenno alike! Hypocrite! Hypocrite! O̡̳̺̦͚̱͚͕r͖̻͟d̡i̹̹̘͙͍s ̮̲͔̻̘̩w̦̟͉̮̝̳̟il̨ḻ̲̻͙̥͞ ͈̠̜̕s̴̬̰̱̗e͉̟̮̼͕̳̟e̯̼̺͎͉̖̫ ̙͕̜͚͕̦̖́y̝͍̫ơu ̜̟͖̼̳̫̀de̢̝s̠͜t̢͙̥͈̱̹̘͎r͚̦̯̘͉̮͘o̷̼̘̺̯y̫e̕d̝̼̬͉̠͝ͅ!

[action]

[pain_train]

[She has never quite heard someone sound like that. Very concerned, she hurries to the source of the unholy screaming.]

Ordis?

[Is he about to pop an aneurysm? Oh shit.]

Video

[pain_train]

[Well, better than him trying to invade their ship. Wrath is... unimpressed to say the least.

Pink hair or no, there is no smile to her now, and she looks into the camera like she's considering if she should eat the Stalker raw or maybe grill him first.]

This is Lieutenant Wrath, first officer of the Windrose. Your concern for my crew is noted, but unwarranted and unwelcome. You are instructed to desist immediately.

[c0nsequences]

I'm afraid I cannot, Lieutenant. You have a dangerous man aboard your ship. Your crew deserves to be apprised of the situation.

[pain_train]

[Very, very coolly.]

By your definition, we have several dangerous people on board my ship, including myself. Either produce credentials from the Order of Justice or equivalent in our current system, or back off. Your interference in our affairs is unwelcome, unwarranted, and not a precedent I think the fleet as a whole will approve of.

[c0nsequences]

I have no such credentials. I don't need them. I have hunted this criminal for months and you have no right to keep me from him. His actions must have consequences.

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[thebestseller]

How interesting. Tell me more.

[c0nsequences]

A recent acquisition to your crew--the Tenno--is a murderer and scavenger from the Earth system. I have followed him here to put an end to his slaughter.

[thebestseller]

Have to say I'm not well-acquainted with Tenno yet, but, uh, I'm sure lots of people in this Fleet are murderers. Just saying.

Video (cause you get to be a lucky prick now)

[tennohno]

[Guess whose beyond pissed and ready for a fight? This guy.]

If you wanted my attention, then you so have it. However I am no more a murderer than you, Stalker. If you touch anyone else of this crew, I will slit your throat and watch you choke on your own blood. I have too much respect for a kubrow to even dare feed one your entrails.

I have been waiting for this post my whole life (well school day but it feels like the same thing)

[c0nsequences]

Now Tenno, if I weren't sure that were bluster, I'd worry about your confirming your murderous identity to your precious crewmates.

That's basically the same thing

[tennohno]

I'm not a murderer. Maybe you've failed to mention how some sniveling coward decided to turn his back against the colonies and let them get ravaged by Grineer for centuries. That or your alliance with a Sentient destroyer who was keen on genocide after already losing the war.

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[therewerefifty]

[Makie looks up from her shamisen with a faint curiosity, but she's not particularly alarmed.]

I imagine many of us are murderers. [Gently. She has no idea who this is, so let's be nice.] Who are you referring to specifically?

[c0nsequences]

The one who calls himself Tenno. Are you familiar with him?

[therewerefifty]

[..ah.]

We've met briefly. I'm afraid I'm not as familiar with many of my crew as I should be.

You must be the gentleman who calls himself The Stalker. Is that correct?

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[ecclesiophobic]

[Hello Stalker. The Windrose has a communications officer too, and he's about had enough of this shit. Granted, said communications officer doesn't have extensive prior experience with systems like the Fleet enjoys, but basically all he's done in his spare time since arriving is study.

Time to put some of it to use, and try getting this bastard off their screens.] That's nice, dear. Now do us a favor und fuck off.

[c0nsequences]

Excuse me?

[Who is this, trying to give him orders?

[ecclesiophobic]

Oh, was I unclear? Let me elaborate. [Kurt isn't even looking at the screen now, his focus on trying to block the Stalker. He has not had enough coffee or sleep for this bullshit.]

You can take your stunted sense of morality and your juvenile theatrics and fuck yourself up the ass with them. [And this charming personality would be why most of X-Force wanted to stab him on any given day.]