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 Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 5:29 pm
Mio just nods at Aleron; that meant it was time for him to go out and put his particular skills to use. He shifts his weight from foot to foot again, his modified suit shifting on his slender frame.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:26 pm
Aurora gives Alron an annoyed look, but says nothing. She had been willing to overlook his barking orders before. He was under duress; in an emergency situation. Now that Mace seemed like she was alright, for now, he was pushing his luck. Still, at least he had the presence of mind to correct himself. "Clastov, I could use another person out here to watch Mio's back. Lieutenant, you're free to go with Mace."
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:22 pm
Misha looks at Mio a moment then at the dent, "Sorry... Ill get that fixed when we have some time. It'll be pretty easy fix too." nodding then looking at the Captain a moment nodding, "Of course I'll bring my shotgun along just in case we run into the bigger ones and I take it you'll keep that flamer with you for the critters?" more of a curious tone as she moved off to a half invert V on Mio's right waiting for the move out orders...
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:23 pm
Miya led Macie and Aleron back to sickbay, staying a ways away from Gin so as not to cause trouble between the two. She pulled a chair over to one of the beds and patted the bed, hopefully a non-verbal indication that she wanted Mace up there so she could attach the IV. With the command given, she went back to the supply area and grabbed an IV stand and bag. She would then head back and attach the needle once Mace was situated. "I think just an hour or two of the fluids should have her back to normal again. She just needs the extra fluids to make up for any lost blood or such."
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:47 pm
Swallowing ocne, Mio takes a steadying breath. Okay, I can handle this, it's just a different sort of hazardous working condition... he tells himself. "Well, first things first, lets check the Hangar Director's office now that it has been, um, cleared..."
Fidgeting with the piston in his hands again, he starts for where he could see the flame-scorched metal from Aurora's flamethrower. Little windows of information popped up on his HUD, utilizing more sophisticated sensors than Misha had for scanning the area around them.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:53 pm
(( senors and radar she has are linked through the ship's computer and monitoring system for vitals and a simple life scan and motion tracker on her suit. Without her cybernetic eye, her helmet, or her visor she wouldn't be able to see it. -in case anyone was wondering or didn't know- ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 11:01 pm
((Mio's are built-in, though he can sync up with the ship. If you've played any of the Metroid Prime games, think Samus' visor, only snazzier, for what Mio has.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 11:17 pm
"I'm thinking it's a good idea," she responds to Misha. She gives the order to move and has Misha watch their front while she herself watched their rear.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 11:35 pm
Misha nods, trusting her eyes more than her senors at the moment. She would follow slightly ahead of Mio keeping her eyes on the full front 180 degrees...
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 11:52 pm
The Cathan was a little relived Misha was slightly in front as they headed for the office suite. The tiny charred fragments of the swarm he stepped around until he reached the broken doorway that Aleron had kicked in.
"Hmph, power's still running in here," he comments more camly than he was feeling, stepping inside enough to reach for the panel that was in the standard spot inside the office suite. Overhead lights suddenly flicker on, though several of the light tubes were unsteady, continuing to flicker. Several terminals also power up with the restoration of power, but the light also reveals the torn remains of two people, bodies reduced to naught but skeletons without a shred of flesh on them at all. Their clothing lay strewn about in shreds.
Inside his helmet, Mio's face goes very, very pale, and there's an audible gulp from him over the comm line.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 12:19 am
Gin was sleeping deeply. With the comfort of holding her hand, and her back to the wall she was just out. She wasn't even aware of the movement at the moment. Not a good idea at this time, but she coudln't help it.
Gin wouldn't twich when the sounds of the other medic and the dog came in. She breathed slowly in and out in a deep slep
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:10 am
"Steady Mio," Aurora says in a calming voice. "Just do what you need to and let's get outta here."
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:34 pm
He takes another breath, his ears plastered back against his head. If they made suits that accommodated the tails of Cathans, Aurora could safely bet that Mio's tail tip would be flicking like mad at the moment. It was wrapped around his waist though, as the Cathan as a whole had found it easier to keep their tails close in any sort of EVA suit. After, having specialized suits that let their tails move freely was more of a hazard; it meant more surface area for a leak to spring up on.
Finally moving again, Mio points his pistol at the two skeletons, a sub-vocal command bringing up a targeting reticule on his HUD. He keeps the two skeletons in view as he edges around the side of the room by the window to get to the terminal that appeared to belong to the Director. As he moves, he notes that the majority of the tiny bones, particularly the phalanges,metacarpals, and metatarsals of the two skeletons were missing.
Reaching the terminal, Mio sits down at the chair after a quick check to make sure nothing else was hiding. His fingers fly over the terminal's board, rapidly inputting commands. "Cap'n, the command to close the hangar doors came from the station's bridge with priority that overrides the Director's terminal," he says, only a slight quaver in his voice, "The quickest way to undo it would be to get to the command level of the station, but that requires another trip through the station interior. The other ways are to hack into the system here and override it, which will take time, or to manually open the hangar doors, which again will take time. Also, I've got a more complete map of the station's habitat level from here, but it's as basic map and definitely missing information. Nothing for the Command Deck or the levels down below."
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:25 pm
Aleron was keeping close attention to his Comm. "If you need back-up, call. I'll see if I can wake Gin before I head back out." he offered to them, so they knew at least they had back-up to. He watched Gin, seeing her resting so soundly, as Mace hopped up on the table.
She growled and whine a bit at the IV needle, and Aleron laughed a bit. "She hates the doctors. Needles too. She's so human, sometimes I forget she's not." he said lightly, rubbing her ears as she shot him a look for her having to get hurt, again, to save his a**. "Hey, you could have let them hit me ya know..." he said jokingly. Mace just shook her head a bit with a sigh. Though, she barked quietly, so she wouldn't wake Gin, to Aleron and nuzzled at his pockets. He blinked and pulled out a small vial that was coloured over, hiding what was inside. "Not a fan of bandages, are ya girl?" he said with a small smile as he removed his visor and looked at Miya. "Could you help me with something?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 4:31 pm
Miya smiled and quietly chuckled at Macie's dislike of the current situation. "Sorry, Macie. The needle's just a precaution to make sure you get better." The IV needle had been stuck into her hind leg, as was normal for most animals, and the medic gently stroked the dog's fur. "Of course, Aleron. What do you need help with?" she inquired, deep blue eyes looking at him.
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