Stargate Meropis is a Proboards based, fan created Stargate role-playing game, picking up where SG:Universe and Atlantis left off and running in canon with the Stargate Franchise.
In 2010, an expedition to Meropis was launched from Earth. It took just over a year for them to be recalled for political reasons. It is now 2018, and a new expedition is about to be sent to rediscover Meropis. Armed with the knowledge gained by the original expedition, it is hoped that this time will go better. Some of the original members coming along will see what their 7-year absence has caused in the Triangulum Galaxy.
Coding of this proboards forum skin, plugins, graphics and layouts were all done by Cass (aka Fiona Maccafferty) and everyone at Stargate: Meropis wishes to extend a
huge thank you for all her hard work.
The forum was created around 2008 by Steve (aka Jason Conway) and the episodic format, the initial concept, plots and structure of the forum were all done by him.
Meropis is a living, growing thing and additional thanks goes to Sterling (aka Zodd/Achilles Jones) for military aspects and additional plugins and to Roo and Ahrima for
all their hard work and advice. Our premium cbox is credit to Justin (aka Callaghan) for upgrading us, we are all truly grateful for the contribution. Here's to a bright future among the stars.
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<tag Mikaere Glavish, Rodney McKay, Captain Jones and Lt. Kitsure>
"Every character you ever write should see themselves drunk out of their minds, head-over-heels in love, utterly terrified, and overcome with joy at least once."
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Rodney had made even for him record time he'd almost pushed one of the men guarding the chair room out of the way. "Important life saving idea carrying brain coming through." He knelt down next to the chair and opening a panel he then connected his tablet to the chair. standing up he clicked his fingers at one of guards. "You!" He yelled. "Take this, when I tell you to press..." He cut himslef off as he navigated with the tablet to the correct part. "there you are." he said to himself. "Press this button when I tell you," He passed the tablet to the soldier and tapped his ear piece until it went to voice activated and then took his spot in the chair. It lit up and leaned back.
Clenching his yes closed he mentally found his way to the same program. "Glavish, this is Mckay, I'm about to scan my brain structure in, we don't have much longer." Now that was over he activated the brain scanning program he could almost feel the cities computers going through his brain looking at how it was constructed the style even one could say, the input it was giving him looked good.
A few moments passed and the Chair signaled the operation was complete now it just needed to be sent to the control room. He opened his eyes and looked at the soldier holding his tablet computer. "Press it now..." When the soldier pressed the button the data was sent almost instantaneously to Dr Glavish.
Hoping it wouldn't take long Rodney closed his eyes and concentrated again as he took control of the cities shield.
When Glavish reset msot of the protocols Rodney almost felt them slip away before they came back up, he wasn't in control of the shield for long, but it was enough to appreciate how complicated the programming for the program was. As the new protection program came online he handed control of the shield back to the city. Now all they had left was to weather the physical effects of the storm, hopefully no more hallucinations. <TAG: Mikaere Glavish, control rooms people and everyone else for a working shield (hopefully)>
- Built, shot or Blown up? - Engineers do all those things and more grab yours today!
Jason Conway
Administrator/Founder Meropis Commanding Officer
"Glavish, this is McKay, I'm about to scan my brain structure in, we don't have much longer." Rodney's voice crackled through the radio. A few short moments later there was radio silence. The city made a deep, low rumbling noise momentarily before the shields glowed with a bright orange light. General Conway winced, the control room waited with bated breath... The glow subsided. A few moments passed as the shield settled down to it's usual appearance. Conway's head felt lighter once again, as if a crushing vice had been slowly unwound and removed from his temples. His thoughts were confirmed as the technician, Grover, read out the stats from the display board. "...And we are all in the green Sir! It looks like it worked! Rodney did it!" He said with a hint of excitement. Just then Jason Conway decided to let his professional guard down and, for a brief moment, he celebrated. Conway clenched his fist and pulled it back in a quick motion while hissing "yes!" under his breath. He had a lot to thank both Glavish and McKay for today, and that was without considering the fine work Jones, Miller and the other senior command had carried out keeping the base ticking. Today had been a success.
The General remained in the control room over the course of the next half an hour as the city was brought back online. It had become a complicated logistical operation now as not only had the storm caused down right chaos with the minds of half of the base personnel, it had brought down a few of the outer sections and on top of that Jones and Hurley had just redesigned the patrol routes in light of the rumours of a spy on a base. Rumours that Conway was glad never came to fruition. It was no doubt another old war paranoia tactic spread from either the Lucian Alliance or, if they were clever enough, the Etruscans themselves.
Conway was dusting up and about to leave it in the capable hands of the afternoon shift to ride out the remainder of the storm and start the recovery and reconstruction work. He was thinking about putting together another team to search for those that had been trapped outside the city when suddenly Grover called him over urgently, "Sir! I'm detecting some life signs in the lower reaches of the city... They, they just appeared out of nowhere." He turned the monitor so the General could see, "Zoom in, who the hell is that down there?" He said, not wanting to get ahead of himself just yet. "Its..." Grover rapidly tapped at the keyboard, analyzing the signals on the locater beacons, "I've got energy signatures matching a large number of Koan, they seem to be relatively stationary and... It's Black! And Maccafferty, Almeda, Collins, Bakshi..." Grover counted the little blue dots on the screen. "Everyone's accounted for Sir!" "Well, I'll be damned. I don't know how they did it but they pulled it off." He said, allowing the corner of his mouth to form into a smile. Sure there'd be hell to pay for breaching official protocols but Jason was just glad that everyone was alive, and the fact they'd saved the Koan was a real bonus as well. He needed to go and grab some lunch, and maybe a whisky. Today had been a long day. A long day that could have ended very differently.
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Last Edit: Dec 13, 2015 16:13:25 GMT by Jason Conway
"Every character you ever write should see themselves drunk out of their minds, head-over-heels in love, utterly terrified, and overcome with joy at least once."
