[Open RP]
<03/15 DR, 22:03>
      ~Between broken rock, in the deep stone catacombs of Lua, a room of one
        of the Veiled rested. This room resembled a prison - crude bars once
        blocked its entrance on both sides, the Orokin tubular door had been
        sealed crudely with heavy plates of various metals. All of which, had
        been torn inward for ominous reasons, leading into a  circular
        chamber. In the back of the chamber, was a Reservoir Pod.  The
        room, unreasonably tall, had walls littered with chains, blades,
        shackles, collars, leg weights and a number of other primitive
        imprisoning tools dangling absentmindedly. Above was a massive steel
        sphere, that had protrusion dents all over it, hanging on a thick golden
        chain. The walls all around the chamber, and even over the many tools,
        paint laid dry. Orange, black, and various shades of red paint decorated
        the room's surface and items, smeared everywhere by hands that had
        taken their time to wipe every single inch. Hand marks littered the
        floor and ceiling in chaotic patterns, and a single set of footprints
        led their way to the Reservoir Pod, down the diameter of the room.
         Each footstep was outlined with white paint delicately, and in
        those boundaries a mix of all three colors were slathered by perhaps a
        brush. The Reservoir Pod beeped quietly; then it beeped, again. The
        Reservoir Pod beeps once more, and begins to emit a signal. A signal,
        requesting the pod be opened, echoed through Lua, displaying its
        location to those who cared to listen, among the broken stone
        The tall boy patiently waits, in slumber.~
    
      Mataeru:
He walks into the reservoir chamber and halts momentarily looking at
        the chains before muttering to himself about an intriguing choice of
        decorum before walking over to the pod and simultaneously sending a
        message:
" @Xeal209 - Zavis Venau  Another one of our number has awoken."
He then enters
        a command into the side of the pod that queues it up to open, stepping
        back to observe the awakening process
    
      ~The pod slowly opens, and as the glass lid seperates, the seat in
        which the Veiled Tenno rises from it. The tenno is in a zariman suit,
        painted in solid black, with bits of messy streaks of fresh red and
        orange paint. The seat that holds the Tenno carries the Tenno forward,
        and as it descends to the painted messy ground, the seat leans forward
        to allow the Tenno to stand. 
Instead, the Tenno just drops
        face first into the ground.~
Orokino: 
Orokino's face is planted against the ground now, with his rear up
        in the air and the rest of his body awkwardly positioned. He stays still
        there, just... Face against the ground.
    
      Mataeru:
he stands there and looks at the Tenno for a few moments before
        transferring out of his Warframe and blinking several times in sheer
        confusion
"I certainly hope he has not died...."
    
      Orokino:
Orokino twitches several times, before falling over on
        his side. After a few moments, he lifted his arms, and hugged himself,
        shuddering as he moved into a fetal position.
    
      Zavis:
would get the message and makes his way over as soon as he can. He
        would reach the room, seeing the man hugging himself on the ground and
        looks around at the rather disturbing decoration, which is saying
        something considering his warframe looks like a ectoplasm leaking
        corpse. He would transfer out of the Nekros on arrival and steps forward
        beside Mata. "I got your message, who is it?" he would look down at the Tenno again, taking different angles to try
        and see a face.
    
      Mataeru:
"This would be Orokino."
He edges closer kneeling before the Tenno and placing a hand on his
        shoulder
"Kino, calm yourself. You are among friends."
    
      Orokino: 
Orokino's hood is up, and he eventually holds it,
        cradling his hood as he makes a soft groan. He plants a hand on the
        ground, pushing himself up now finally, but once he gets up, he just
        falls over again on his other side. Another attempt! Orokino tries
        again... And this time as he's sitting up, he uses both hands to
        keep him balanced. He looks down at his lap, his chest rising and
        lowering rapidly, before slowing down his pace. The Tenno perks his head
        at familiar voices, especially Mata's. Orokino flails, arms in panic
        as he's touched, but as Mataeru speaks more, he becomes still, and
        both hands grip Mataeru's forearm. "...M...Mata?.." Speaks
        a deep, timid voice from the masked Tenno.
    
      Zavis:
he sighs and stands back, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed
        as he watches the attempts in silent amusement. This would very well
        have been Zavis yesterday were his Nekros incapable of moving on
        it's own. He looks over and sees some stained rusty shackles,
        quickly moving forward off the wall. He walks up and unzips the
        hood "Yeah yeah, and Zavis. You should probably not try and move
        around so much all of a sudden?"
    
      Orokino:
Immediately Orokino screams from the confines of his
        hood, slapping away Zavis' hands, dragging himself away from Zavis
        and Mata. He shakes his head, holding tightly to his hood. "...
        D... Do not take off. Please." He said, making his voice more
         prominent as he spoke, black hands nearly tearing at the hood with
        how desperately he was holding onto it.
    
      Zavis:
put his hands up and backed up. "If you say so. Why not though? Can you even see with that
        thing on?"
    
      Orokino:
He nods, lowering his hands, hugging his legs.
        "Y-y-yes. O-Of course I can." He stuttered, looking down at
        his knees.
    
      Mataeru:
he tenses for a moment at the suddent outburst
"What ails you Tenno? Was there some wound you received
        before you entered cryostasis?"
    
      Orokino: 
"... B.. Before I came here... One of the.. The
        alive machines... It did something to my face." Says Orokino, shaking his head. He flips his body, pushing himself up,
        wobbling  a bit as he stood. A few more steps, he found his
        balance, holding his head again. "... I s-s-saw it in the g-glass. Before... B-before I
        slept." He shudders, hugging himself once more.(edited)
    
      Zavis:
Looks like a light bulb lit up in his head. He walks up to Mataeru and
        whispers. "I think I remember now, he's the one that never took
        the hood off." he would look around some more for his warframe "Where is your warframe Orokino? What was it again...?" he asked trailing off in thought before filling in the answer, though
        needing confirmation "Rhino?"
    
      Orokino:
*Orokino perks his head. He took a spin on his heel,
        getting used to going fast again. With some more wobbly steps, he
        assures his balance and shakes his body. He turns back to the two, and
        he thinks... Then he looks up at the ceiling. Raising his arm, he
        pointed at the ominous metal sphere. It held still, its sheer weight
        keeping the chain static with tension. Taking a closer look at the
        sphere.... The sphere had a gap going down its center, like some sort of
        capsule.(edited)
    
March 6, 2018
      Mataeru:
"Why the hell would you store your Warframe and
        weapons so high up...?"
He looks ip at the sphere and crosses his arms before looking back to
        Orokino
"You mean a Sentient attacked you?"
    
      Orokino:
Orokino shrugs. "It... Kept it nearby," He says, moving closer now, and nodding. "Yes. The... Sentients. Thank you for.. Reminding me, of the
        name." He spoke more clearly, just with gaps. "It had... Burned, my face. It was a surprise; I.. Made sure
        to... Repay it." He says, with a bit of a bite in his words.
    
      Mataeru:
He nods somberly
"I am thankful you made it out of the encounter with only a
        scar. However, we do not presently have any of our Vazarin brethren
        awake..."
    
      Orokino:
Orokino nods, looking at Mata now. "That... Is fine. I can..  Live with it. It does not
        hinder me.. I just don't... Want to be seen. At least I have a...
        Reason now." Orokino never really liked taking off his mask anyway. But if any of
        the Veiled did remember, he was a white haired Tenno, with short hair
        and gold eyes. He wore a pair of eye optics, and had a soft face with a
        distinct scar over his nose's bridge. Who knows what he looks like
        now?(edited)
    
      Mataeru:
He nods 
I would recommend getting your gear together and coming
        with us to the main section of Sanctuary. We have a lot to
        discuss..."
    
      Orokino:
Orokino shook his head. He... Taps his foot, and points at the sphere
        again. "The chain.... Can you... destroy the chain? It is strong,
        but... against the weapons... Of the Veiled... It is most likely... No
        match." Orokino steps back. "I... Recommend stepping away from... The center of the
        room... Under the sphere... Away from it that is."
    
      Zavis:
He'd went back to his usual quiet, watchful demeanor, crossing his
        arms as he stood at the doorway and watched. He would look up at the
        metal sphere and tilted his head in confusion. Was it imprisoned?
        Because that's one hell of an odd storage. He would look down to see
        them backing up, not quite sure what was going on while he was zoned out
        in thought "So, your Rhino is in there? Why is it in there exactly?
        What is that even?"
    
      Orokino: 
"It... I believe... Was a decoration... But
        re-purposed... For last-minute pod. For Warframe." Orokino rubs his forehead. "I... Cannot remember it all... Too well. I had help, before
        I made the... Room scary. My rhino, and Daji, is in there." Orokino says with a hint of worry, crossing his arms. "I... Do not have a weapon, besides the one in there. Just
        take it down... I can do the rest. Do you think you can shoot the chain,
        Zavis?.."(edited)
    
      Zavis:
he stared for a few moments in confusion. A pod for the warframe? He
        didn't think warframes needed pods, he kind of just left his
        standing in front of the pod he slept in. He shrugged and looked up at
        the chains with a heavy sigh "That requires effort though. Can't you shoot a void
        beam at it or something?"
    
      Mataeru:
He shoos Orokino away from the pod before he looks up, aiming his hand
        at the pod
"I will bring it down if no one else will."
    
      Orokino:
"W-Wait! I want to... Try. I haven't... I wish
        to try it like before. I think I remember."
    
      Mataeru:
He lowers his hand and nods, disappearing as his Ash starts moving
        again, stepping back to stand near Zavis
    
      Orokino:
He huffed, rubbing his face, before moving forward. He looked at his
        hand, then up at the chain. Lifting his hand, Orokino squeezed it shut,
        then opened it again. A golden beam of void energy surged out and
        strikes the chain, the chain resisting just a bit, before eventually
        faltering to the attack. The chain made a loud snap that echoed through
        the room, and as the chain broke, the sphere came crashing down into the
        ground. As it landed it embedded itself in the ground, causing the floor
        to shake just ever slightly. Orokino, with shaky steps, approached the
        fallen sphere. "Alright... If..." He put his hand on the sphere, dipping his head. He began to transfer
        Void energy into the sphere, and to the contents inside...
    
March 7, 2018
      Mataeru:
He watches in silence as the pod falls before he speaks again. Had he
        been standing there, his eyebrow would have raised in intrigue
"Did you design this storage system yourself...?"
    
      Orokino:
"Yes... It was... Lying around." Orokino drove enough Void Energy inside... Suddenly, a hand broke
        through the sphere. Then, as it pulled back it grabbed the edges of the
        hole, and tore the sphere open. Out stepped his Rhino, fierce looking, a
        Prime designed like the Palatine that protected temples... It looked
        like a big metal bug. As it stepped out, its torso was having difficulty
        staying up, the warframe wobbling and nearly falling over. Orokino
        spreads his arms, sighing. "Hello, Rhino... Its good to see
        you..." Orokino, not sparing another moment, entered his warframe.
        The warframe sprung to life, torso straightening, fingers curling and
        firm steps moving it forward. Orokino, now quiet, took a look around,
        looking back at Mat and Zavis. He nods, reaching into the sphere,
        retrieving his one weapon; Daji, his Palatine-designed Fragor
        Prime.
    
      Mataeru:
"That is actually quite impressive. I doubt the
        Grineer or Corpus could have successfully opened that."
    
      Orokino: 
He simply nods, putting his hammer on his back. He
        approaches Mat, and bows. The large Orokino stood straight after the
        quick bow, his armor glinting almost good as new, except with a few
        specks of ice on it thanks to the sphere. Orokino kept quiet, as usual
        when he was in his Warframe.
    
      Mataeru:
"If there is nothing else you need to acquire, come
        with us back to Sanctuary. I have much to fill you in on since the
        Collapse..."
    
      Orokino:
He nods again. In a much deeper, booming voice, he says "Yes Mataeru. Lead the way." As soon as Mata would go, Orokino would follow accordingly
    
      Zavis:
He would continue following them as the explanation went on, a heavy
        sigh as he'd already this. Eventually his movement stops
        altogether. "Well, unless I'm needed for something else, I'm
        going to go see about addressing this critical lack of cake..." he would wait a moment before possibly heading ahead or the other
        direction to the hangar. The lazy ass was going to go nod off somewhere
        isn't he?
    
      Mataeru:
He looks to Zavis and nods
"I recommend you go to Cetus for supplies. It is a neutral
        colony on Earth with a host of foods and other material supplies. And
        While you are out, would you pick up some more fruits for me?"
He looks at Kino
"Would you like anything?"(edited)
    
      Zavis:
Sighs at the request. "Sure, I'll go check out this Cetus, but I'm not
        wasting my time on fruit. You come with me and get those if you
        want." He leaves the two and heads to the hangar where his Orbiter is
        located.
    
[End RP, 03/15, 22:33]