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 Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:04 am
::The floor electrifies as all of the computer screens go blank, displaying only the Brainiac sigil::
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:06 am
*Drops her batarangs and fires a line into the ceiling, mildly shocked before she gets off the floor, frizzing her hair.*
GAH!
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:07 am
::a hand from one of the analysis machines snakes out and grabs her ankle::
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:08 am
*Kicks at it viciously with her free foot.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:10 am
::an extension claw from another analyzer grabs at her other foot::
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:12 am
*Kicks it back and uses her free hand to pull out the batclub and swing at the second claw, trying to disable it.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:14 am
::stomps out from the inner lab, to see his outer lab in security alert, and someone hanging from the ceiling destroying his equipment::
::scowls, and directs one of the drones to cut Kate's line::
Indigo. Deactivate Security Protocols.
Affirmative.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:16 am
*Drops to the floor on all fours, the batclub bouncing and skittering away under a computer.*
Well. Good morning to you too.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:18 am
What are you DOING here?! I specifically told Cho that NO ONE ELSE was allowed in!
No...I don't want to hear it. Get out! You've disrupted weeks of research!
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:20 am
*Rolls her eyes and shoves the evidence back in her satchel.*
You might want to visit the Cyberdome. An interesting discovery has been made there.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:24 am
You presume that I CARE AT ALL about your little prowler and his skulkings. I do NOT. The assistance I gave was contingent on me being LEFT ALONE without any of my IMPORTANT work being INTERFERED with.
: surprised pens up a gate to the Bistro::
If my privacy cannot be respected, I see no reason to respect the wishes of you third-level plebeians who can't even figure out who a simple vandal is. GET. OUT.
::walks over to the smashed claw and starts rubbing his temples::
This is going to have to be restarted completely from the beginning now...
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:29 am
*Puts her hands up.*
Hey I'm just here to drop crap off for analysis and let you know you've overlooked something in the Cyberdome, not piss on your cornflakes.
*Turns and walks through the gate.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:32 am
I am NOT your one-hour laboratory service, and my gate system is NOT for your use. Obviously, Cho gave you access to his ring, because there is no way to open the gates without one. Which means he violated our agreement.
Which means that I was wrong about him.
::taps on the console, and shuts down the entire Gate System::
Enjoy solving your mystery without Brainiac 5 to dump on.
::mutters about 'stupid apes' as he starts cleaning up the lab::
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 7:35 am
::picks up the satchel and looks in it at photographs and a camera::
Baaah.
::throws them on a table and goes back to the task of resetting the security system::
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 6:41 pm
::gates directly into the medi-bay, setting Snow's body on a treatment table. Slides equipment over to work on stabilizing her::
This will take time. And it will go faster if no one is breathing down my neck.
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