The story is simple, the year is 2140. Space and all that, did I mention space? Anyway the characters are on-board a large entertainment ship. Where because it's space and the future there's a lot of high tech equipment.

Entertainment includes

Several Holorooms  ((google hollodeck if unsure))
Many bars, clubs and restaurants
Gyms
Private cinema
Science labs
Facilities for various hobbies, such as music

Rules
1: Don't take control of anyone elses character, if an action requires others then create more characters or put [name] or something, meaning it could be anyone. Unless it is a particular action such as one character punching the other in the face.
2: If you're going to be an alien. Be a well known species, if not at least give us a brief description on the species or a wiki page.

This post was last modified: 08-22-2012 07:37 AM by Some_Bloke.

Enter first character:

Harry, an author and explorer. Cloned every 50 years after a death. In other-words a clone of me...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Staring into space, he thought of previous lives. Of times before and the fact that he was in space again. Never grew tired of the view... He looked at the time

2:30am

And fell asleep. He woke up at 11:00pm and went to breakfast.

__Second Character (I hope I'm playing this right) ____

James is an over worked computer programmer who is on vacation a bored this Entertainment ship....

________________________________________________________________________________ __

Sitting alone in a nameless bar James puts down his shot of a classic 20th century drink, which he remembered the Bartender telling him was called a Roman Coke, and grabs some Bar-nuts to satisfy his drunken hunger.

James remember wanted to try something new, or old in his case, since he was in a mood for something different. This is why he probably decided to take this vacation in the first place. For James got tired of the everyday rat race, and after nearly getting fired for almost screwing up the Companies system infrastructure, was convinced that spending some time away for a little relaxation was a good idea.

But he was also a hobbyist of retro things (or what these young people would call "junk") and loved tinkering around with old computers and electronics from over a hundred and fifty years ago. This is what brought him to the Bar in the first place.. He missed his old junk....

Harry, after finishing breakfast headed for the bar and spotted James and noticed his drink.

"Nothing beats the good old days. When you could pass all this off as science fiction. I'm kidding these days are the best..." Harry joked


Enter second character
---------------------------------

Boris, named after one of the best Prime ministers of the UK in the twenty first century, for his parents studied human history.
Boris is a strange name for a Salarian...

Taken from the Mass Effect wiki-  The second species to join the Citadel, the salarians are warm-blooded amphibians native to the planet Sur'Kesh. Salarians possess a hyperactive metabolism; they think fast, talk fast, and move fast. To salarians, other species seem sluggish and dull-witted, especially the elcor. Unfortunately, their metabolic speed leaves them with a relatively short lifespan; salarians over the age of 40 are a rarity.
Salarians are known for their observational capability and non-linear thinking. This manifests as an aptitude for research and espionage. They are constantly experimenting and inventing, and it is generally accepted that they always know more than they are letting on. http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20..._Image.png

Boris spends most of his time in the labs or in the music center, playing a harp. He only knows Harry through the cloning process, having met him there and the two became what you could call friends...

Boris approached the two of them

"Boris. Would you like a drink?"
"No, no. Damage brain cells. I cannot. Need to be focused."

James, wakening from his deep thoughts, looked up at Harry in mild surprise. "Well you know what they say, things do get better with age" Said James chuckling a little with the combination of Harry's little joke and the fact that the alcoholic mixed drink was finally doing it's job..

But after deciding that one or two more shots wouldn't hurt, James finishes the last of his drink and asks the bartender for another one. Despite the fact that the Bartender was indeed robotic.

"Your right these are the best days" Said James accepting his 4th Roman Coke from the Bartender. "But I wouldn't mind experiencing the days of the last one hundred and fifty years".

Looking up over Harry's shoulder, James sees a man headed straight for them.  

"Boris. Would you like a drink?"
"No, no. Damage brain cells. I cannot. Need to be focused."  

This sparked James's curiosity...

"Do you really need to be focused twenty-four seven?" Harry asked Boris

"If not focused I cannot think straight. If not thinking straight could make mistake. Mistakes... Problematic."

"Oh, I haven't introduced myself." Harry said to James

"Harry Graham...This is Boris my Salarian friend. And you are?"

"I'm The Doctor. Just The Doctor."

The doctor was dressed in a snappy blue suit and holding a device in his hand.

This post was last modified: 08-22-2012 04:06 PM by Gareth.

A girl in a poodle skirt pops out of a blue box.  She looks around, confused.  

*This isn't the '50s....oh forget it, I give up."  

She storms back into the blue box for a few minutes, and comes back out in jeans and button-down top.  

"Hello there!"

"Please to meet you Mr Harry Graham and same to you Mr Boris" Said James pleasantly as he always loved meeting new people.

But James was half listening as a woman in jeans and a button down top makes a sudden appearance and James, not wanting to look like an alcoholic, decided that this would be his last shot for tonight as he likes to make a first good impression when meeting new people. Just as well as the robotic Bartender was starting to act a little strange.

Besides this Doctor in a snappy blue suit is getting the most of James attention.... (Sorry Gareth I didn't mean to not include you) lol

The doctor walked over to the window and stood with his back to it, his companion joining him. As they talked, behind them a robotic creature floated past, a dalek.

Milo Aptow, a known political figure in the underground movement in America is on a vacation, yet this wasn't any ordinary vacation. This was a hide-away, somewhere that didn't resemble his time period. Milo leaves his quarters to find something to drink. Unsure of what there is to quinch his thrist he goes up to the open bar, he sees something that he isn't familair with, a thing that they called a Dalek. Milo like any reasonable person goes into the bar to hide, sitting next to the other bar keeps to disguise himself.

"The Doctor. Just the Doctor. Are you known by any other names? If not that would suggest something problematic." Boris addressed the Doctor, again talking very, very quickly

"Easy there Boris..." Harry cautioned

There was something about the way the man dressed that Harry liked and he wanted to know this guy more. However, then he noticed the robotic creature floating past.

"Oh bollocks." Harry muttered
"What, something problematic?"
"Very, very problematic...."

Milo was unsually quiet, drinking his usual blue mountain ale, yet somehow.... he just seemed lonely always hiding from the Scourge.

"Is that....a Dalek serving drinks?!"

"Oh thank God...It's just serving drinks." Harry breathed a sigh of relief
"Those Daleks who don't spend the majority of their lives exterminating other civilizations take up careers in medicine, dining, bar-tending and in rarer cases prostitution."

Harry stepped back, with a look similar to this on his face.

In the process he accidently split Milo's drink...

This post was last modified: 08-22-2012 06:52 PM by Some_Bloke.