Chain 167: Undocumented Features

Chain 167: Undocumented Features

Location: Ohji, Morita, Ishiyama
Age: 32
Identity; Dimensionally Displaced Person​, Human
Drawbacks: None
Scenario: Teaching Certificate

[100/1300]  Bought Aztechnology​
[250/1300]  Overtechnologist
[450/1300]  Ash Knight
[650/1300]  Psychomechanic
[700/1300]  Rose Garden
[700/2300]  Spacecraft Stipend (+1000)
[800/2300]  Exotic Foreign Vessel: Hyperion
[1400/2300] Spacefold Drive
[1500/2300] Concealed Weapons
[2100/2300] Phase Transit Shields
[2300/2300] Gryph’s Home for Distressed Characters​: Demona and the Conspiracy

Well, this was certainly a long, strange trip. A universe that had aspects of many others, all of which were all at least somewhat off-kilter from how things might have otherwise been. Like Transformers, Jedi, and ... Big Fire. Among other things. On the surface it sounds absolutely asinine. Actually being there? Things made a disturbingly large degree of sense, with the way they fit together. Still a bit contrived, but not blatantly so.

Also, teaching at a school which counts Jedi among its students was interesting, and quite frankly doing that as a full time job made things particularly interesting. I mean, the locals going 'why in the name of God is there a gravitationally-inert hunk of metal the size of a gas giant in orbit of Bajor' was amusing, but it also meant that Hyperion was very much out of commission during my stay, which was a bit irritating considering that there WERE other ships that existed that could have actually used firepower of that magnitude.

On the other hand, it gave time for a full overhaul on Hyperion... and as my services in teaching the local psykers and Jedi and whatnot to not be idiots got a lot of attention, and I do mean a LOT of attention from those in charge, it meant that I was able to arrange to have a fold drive put in, not to mention having the shields augmented with local technology.

Oh, and apparently the students who attended my classes graduated with the highest marks in the Deedlit Satori Mandeville Memorial Institute's (rather short) history; the students were amused when I mentioned that if the corps is mother and father, I'm more along the lines of their cool older cousin who used to play video games with them and had a car at sixteen. So that made for a nice feather in my cap as well. There were even a few members of the Conspiracy who followed me in order to do something similar. Most of the rest just took it as a decade to do as they saw fit and enjoyed various pursuits throughout the galaxy. Demona wasn't sticking around there, however, and located her own local analogue. Which was a bit of a surprise, as gargoyles were still very well hidden from humanity.

...of course, being stuck there for ten years wasn't much fun, so I had my half-dozen clones running about the galaxy as well (thank you, Angel Notes). There was, after all, a great deal to see and do before my time here was through. Though this confused a great many people, especially when two of my clones ended up on opposite sides of a conflict and really hammed it up as they fought each other...