General:Ghost Choir 9

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Archived Link:	The Elder Scrolls Forums
Writer(s):	Michael Kirkbride
Publication Date:	18 February 2012

Ghost Choir 9

An in-character text concerning the Imperial Blade-Seneschal Stringform Multivox Warframe

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Anyone else get the call?

YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. v YES. v YES. v YES. v YES. v YES. v v YES. YES. YES. v v v v v v v v fffYES.vYES.

Stop it, I'm getting ghost skip on my end. Choir 9's been static since the 'lis. Let me think.

UPLIFTING THOT OK!: [CHOIR 9 SLEEVESHELL WHAT SAY YOU? [WE GO BIG! THEN GO SMALL!] CHOIR 9 SLEEVESHELL WHO HATES YOU? [THEM THAT LYG! THEM THAT FALL!] CHOIR 9 SLEEVESHELL WHO CALLS YOU? [DIAMOND PIG DROP THE BAL!]

Hnnh, totally not what I meant. No kidding, that hoo-ra was so embarrassing. Hey, you're up. Good to see you, too. Hey, you're up. Nope, I'm tracing. This is a nightmare. The Cord sounds better, though, got the whole thing out without a stutter. Anyone actually here?

NOPE, I'M TRACING.

Martin's Knees, the Cord's scatterpointing now. Cord? Listen, I know you're trying to help, but Oc-Ops [censored] the bed agai-- are you [censored] kidding us, I'm being [censored] censored? What kind of channel is this?

ODDSEMBLIO

[censored] me.

Hnnh. Right, then. Just form a hand, good boy/girl/gender select. Can I be any of the ones I remember? Y/N/[N]?

Y

Okay, I'm going to attempt a Sprint and get us out of here. Been awhile, though. Cord, we could lose a few of the chorus, you good with that? Y/N/[N]?

N

Ha, yeah, me neither. Tell the rest of me I loved them so much. WULD! NAH! [censored] WHAT'S THE REST OF IIIIIIIIIIIIIIII







+ or -? i need a + or - to bring the color up or we'll all smear

+

Okay, okay, okay, who's with us? Color's hollowing, I need you on describe. What am I doing right at this moment?

_{Watching the arena fights in Djaf's under-city while Captain Starkweather tries to convince the Templars of Hahd not to annex Bitter Well. The priesthood is looking to start another war with the Womb Queen of K, and your fort would make an excellent forward position.}

That would be... that's [censored] all of us! [censored], yeah! CHOIR 9 like a carpet bomb!

_{Almost inevitably, the Captain's diplomacy will require some drakes, and getting them will require doing some dirty work for one or more of the bandit lords that reside here. Most likely, Gorgeous Willoughby, the gigantic mock-demon that runs the arena domes you're sitting in.}

I've got visual. Jills incoming. Shunt it in, Cord. The Holistic is pissing them off.

_{The Captain brought eight of you, including himself, so you know he expects to do something big. There's Cat, the sixteen year-old rog gog with an almost dirennic aptitude for working the numbers. There's the aged duelist, "Duke", who calls the Captain "sire" but never explains why. Kohl the changeling sorcerer is here somewhere, but with his shapeshifting powers he could be anyone at the moment. Copper back at Bitter Well says Kohl has Dragon blood, but that the changeling's loyalty is unquestioned and Copper's word is enough for you.}

[censored], I remember this. We're split up. Jills aren't stopping. [censored] if we're getting mended on some daft oddsemble. Pulling SLOW TIME

N

_{John Satisfaction and Reinholdt came to Djaf, too, both Free Demons that keep the slip-ship up and running, scatterproof. The half-what Nuttergun is currently balled-up and powered-down until you need him. And then there's one-eyed Mira, whose skill with the blowgun is without peer among all the scofflaws of Bitter Well. You've seen her hit a Mnrune through his faceplate at three hundred feet, as long as she aims using her empty eye socket.}

Good work. They're pulling back. Our names are remembering each other. Jills got that whole nym-pause [censored] going on. Permission to tell them ugly [censored]es to [censored] off?

ALLOW ME: A fair field full of folk || found I there between,
Of all manner of men || the mean and the rich,
Working and wandering || as the world asketh.

Nice. Now pull the mem-web down. Expand and hold. No more scratch.

<sub>The Duke keeps harping that you should've brought Copper along for extra muscle, but Captain Starkweather needed his Sunder-chip sergeant-of-the-guard back at the well. The Biters have been acting up of late, especially now that the Lattice is receding during the current Wane. They've gone so far as to attack the walls of Djaf itself.

Speaking of Biters, Gorgeous must be trying to please the crowd, as he's just brought in a whole troop of them into the arena to fight it out against their own beaked</sub>

Okay, I see them now. Let's layer this whole thing on top, start the landing. Peli-peal on my mark, I'll hold the rest of us on the +. Look at these [censored]s. Cord, spare a 'dril and show me the one who had the [censored] audacity to Private

MESSAGE

ME





Another night "in Cyrodiil. Oh, we've got a voice now. Hello, everyone. Hello, Arbiter. We're Ghost Choir 9, Blade-Seneschal Stringform Multivox Warframe. My names are Captain Starkweather, Cat, the Duke, Copper, Reinholdt, Mira, Nuttergun, Kohl, and John Satisfaction. We see you've got some Dagonites need learning. We assume that's why we're here. We were at the Apoth. We witnessed the 'lis. And we [censored] laughed when Martin gobsmacked Mehrunes like a [censored] pool-hall junkie [censored]'s sock-monkey tampon."

READY WHEN YOU ARE.