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 Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:11 pm
James shook his head.
"I got my own private security measures in place. and I'll be working on recalibrating these weapons. in fact, see if you can get all fleet issue weapons brought to Meta for recalibration. And I'm still looking for our leak. find him, shut him up, and maybe we can avoid a fiasco before it starts."
Then the message on the GODD.
"Well. looks like mine and Jelena's supposed first date is finally going to get underway. even though I think it's actually date like three or four now. I'll get Jelena and we'll head to teh doc and she can watch my brain live on T.V...you interested?"
A small girn before heading to Jelena's office, knokcing on the door.
"Jelena? looks like Dr. Fein was able to schedule us in."
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:18 pm
"Not at all." He shook his head...hello Moira...he didn't have that kind of pull. But also being part of fleet security he decided that he could in fact see what he could do. After all, he didn't want to get caught in a situation that could very well bring down the Fleet. God damn military...
Jelena in normal reaction at the echoing voice above her head had looked up to the GODDS announcement. So, Fein was back in gear was she? And poor Jesse must be a wreck...Torleena had a way of being...well...spastic at times. Especially when she was bogged down with work.
But then James poked his head in her office after knocking and drew her attention. "Looks like it indeed. Well, shall we then?" Pushing up out of her chair she walked from her office to join James, both heading over to Impression.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:29 pm
Jesse came back on the system, her voice laced with malice, you could almost see her eye twitching, but at the same time she wounded apologetic. "Um sorry, James Moria please come quicker to the Impression cruiser, by calculations you could have made it here already and-" A little more shouting then Jesse shouted back then the system was cut off and the generic female voice came online, "I'm sorry, GODD system temporarily disabled." Cussing heard from Impression.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:31 pm
James walked with Jelena to Impression, and to those dreaded offices of Dr. Fein, knoking on the door first.
"Doctor? James Moria and Jelena here..you want us to come in or are you still setting things up?"
After all, James had no idea what the setup was like in there. For all he knew it was a round roond with chairs hooked up to screens and thing that got jammed in your head to show your memories. adn a glance at Jelena.
"Do we just go in?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:35 pm
Jelena smirked. "You've got to know how to handle Fein." And thus taking hold of his hand she pulled him into the office, seemingly uncaring of the apparent horror of temper and back work they were walking into. Poor Jesse looked way too worn.
"Okay Fein, you can stop terrorizing Jesse for a while now."
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:52 pm
Jesse heard the voices outside then saw Jelena walk in, hand in hand with Moria. Turning her face almost plowed right into Fein's, "Tell me quicker when people are here."
Jesse's face hardened and she glared, "They just got here-"
The doctor waved her off, "Go file something." Indeed Jesse moved off to file something, mumbling, "I don't get paid enough for this." For which Fein yelled slightly, "You get a PAID like everyone else and are you kidding me? I was just gone, you had a vacation, you get paid too much for this." Jesse humphed and stomped off as Fein turned to the pair and tilted her head to the side as she observed their hands clasped, "Hey, I am not the one whipping local men and I will terrorize whoever I want. Question, why are you here anyway, I'm sure you have the next appointment DOESN'T SHE JESSE?!" Random clatterings in response, when Fein continued, "Anyway Hi James, sit in that chair right there." She pointed to a rather firm chair set near a screen of sorts with a tray beside it and equipment on it. "And answer my question Jelena."
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:01 pm
Jelena only shook her head and chuckled slightly, letting go of James so he could follow orders. "Whipping local men? I would hardly call it that Torleena. I'm merely here because me and James have a date of sorts about this as well as a deal. You poke in his head and I get to watch whatever your little MAPS decided to pick for show and tell. And of course vice versa to me."
And she shook her head again. "You torture Jesse more than I torture Erik...do you know that?" Some would call the good mind doctor out of her own mind. She wasn't, she was just...extravagant in her ways and thinking.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:19 pm
"I'm not whipped.."
But he did as instructed, and sat down in the realtively comfortable chair.
"Okay...now how does this thing work? and you do know about tha fact that if your going to be sicking things in my ears that I only have one, right?"
Yes, James was a little nervous. this was after all, the first time he set foot in this office before, and people poking in his head wasn't overly appealing subject.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:01 pm
"Torture? I call it tough love, and look at it this way now she will greatly appreciate almost every other human she comes into contact with." It was then that Fein offered up her first smile, though it was more of a slight smirk than anything. "And with you, it is a form of whipping."
Moving back over to James she leaned one hand on his head and then her chin on top of that, sort of patting his head. "Of course you arn't yet. Now I take this instrument." She picked up the MAPS device and held it in front of him so he could see it and all it's clorious simple design, "And I stick it in your ear, your actual one, I read up on you James. Everyone has to share their files with me. Never know when some insane metal man or echo beast, or administrator will go insane, set the station on a crash course or rip a hole in it and need a session, so that is why there are a good amount of files. Anyway, I access your frontal memories with it with electrodes that come out of the rounded off tip." She left out the particulars like poking a hole in his eardrum. "From there your deepest darkest most weird embarassing secrets are shown there on the screen, so are you ready? Good." She had a different way when explaining things, sort of. And without waiting, she shoved it in his ear and despite her haste and overall abrasive manner, she was very gentle with the small delicate machine and worked properly so he barely felt it.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:38 am
what a minute...deepest weirdest darkest..? Oh hell. there goes his relationship.
First up..slide show of friends in Meta. pictures of them in thier augmented states..followed by the pictues of thier corpses. Image of a Marine general, blading, with a cigar...next image is people holding him back, said general on teh floor ina pool of blood, looking liek someone had run over his legs and arms with a steamroller...a panel meeting, several generals and admirals. a deal. James gets shipped to fleet and no courtmarshal for his actions, deemign he was temporarily insane from the violent loss of his friends.
A few images of sexual action with a large breasted blond with long hair...then some images of meeting her kids and seeing her on base as a nurse...another of a muscular woman with a short spikey hairstyle..a lower ranking officer. Oriental woman, a local teacher with a child. images faded and a globe came up, lines going form one base to another.
The move to fleet, seeing Jelena for the first time, and Erik. Rose and Rennell. military personel abound on the fleet..then fading. Meta being cut back. Image of heaven's gate, and an electrified portal to raidiance. A flaming sword, imaged to large blade like guns on teh outside hulls of the ships, smaller sword looking drones around them.
Plasma gas tanks on teh ships, and corridors sealign off..gas pumping and a small igniter turned the hallways section into an inferno..the image of micheal's flamign sword.
Lots of images of Jelena. some of them nude, thugh by the way she was moving a talking that was more fantasy of what she might look like under her clothes..images of her with longer hair. Playing with her echoes, the birth of the variant Petryon. Erik with pink hair.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 6:19 pm
Normally such an array of images would shock someone. But this being James first MAPS...well...your first MAPS sessions were always a bit jumbled with many different things at once. Like all the parts of your mind were talking at once. And she was used to this as well...hell the things that came out of her own head and freaked her out.
But then again she was still in her own therapy for all of that...though few knew about that. It was...like watching a movie really. It all seemed fantastical in it's own right but also told that ever going story of struggle. And in truth under a MAPS exam, you couldn't hide anything...which was why the strict confidentiality policy existed.
Though she blinked at images floated to Fleet. Oh good lord she looked like THAT when he first saw her. Ew...looked like she had been chewed on by something...then again she probably had. And she definitely had that look of 'new kid on Fleet' to her. Good lord. Though those faded to rather...hard to decipher things...
She was a bit surprised though how she seemed to occupy much of his thoughts. It was an unusual combination or herself. Her older current look, yet the long hair of her twenty year old self. Didn't look half bad really. A chuckle at it really...she could claim bragging rights that she was the object of James' fantasies if she wanted. Raedon...Erik with pink hair.
"Oh how I do love first times."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 7:24 pm
"You do? You don't get to see them as often as I do." Fein gave a small smirk again and thought over the images she had just seen, closing her eyes a moment, using a device no one knew was at her disposal. She was not shocked or apalled by what she saw, such images were frequent, sex, violence, these were the things people were sent to her for. When she finished doing a preliminary analysis of the confusion her eyes opened again, she took out the MAPS and patted James on the head lightly. "Yup you're male, and you're whipped."
By now nanomachines were working to fix the hole in his eardrum as she set the machine down. She turned and walked a few steps away, head down, thinking and talking slowly, "So much more to why you are here than what you tell some people, you are lucky actually." With her thumb and finger holding her chin she continued to think, "You are to make regular appointments back with me, to discuss a few things and then have a few more MAPS sessions. These are now required and just as important as you stress the appointments at Meta are for Rose. So get here or I will use my sedatives on you and have echos drag you here. We are not discussing things now because Jelena is here and needs her MAPS done, plus I do discussions alone." She walked around a bit then back beside him, "Plus I like to make my own assumptions and random notes about people, leaving things out for other people to read and give me opinions on. A total violation of your privacy of course." Smirking again she nudged the chair he was in, "Up Moria, Jelena's turn."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 7:58 pm
"I am not whipped. and Yes, I'll make my appointments..and I wonder exactly what it is you want to talk to me about..I knew this wasn't teh best Idea I ever had.."
Up he got and sat where Jelena had been, and let Jelena take the chair and get stuff put in her ears.
"This should be interesting."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:15 pm
"Oh believe me, she's seen something that she thinks is important to discuss with you." And she plopped in the chair. But she reached on the underside of the arm rests, and pulled down some velcroed seatbelt like straps. If one looked closely enough, there were buckles for those things. Which she took to buckling one arm, Fein doing the other for her. Yes, she had just gotten strapped to that chair.
With a sigh she relaxed herself it seemed and then didn't even seem to care when Fein pulled the MAPS trick, sticking it in her ear where it could access her brain. It was the same slightly noticeable burning sensation but nothing more. And she took on that dazed look as the device went about it's work.
Things started out slowly enough...he working with Neroh, the little deal she had made with James, morning shock over the Fleet site. Obviously more recent things...and they faded into a lot of her spending time with James. When it wasn't James, it was her Echoes. Pleasant little things.
Of course MAPS were made to go back into the deepest parts of your memories, making you realize what you've been burying in the back of your mind, thinking it would go away. Which brought in the reason for being strapped up as the images that were pleasant turned to not so pleasant.
Failure readings on computer screens. Echoes getting sick, dying. Easily visible was the pressure put on those straps. One thing had been learned early in Jelena's MAPS sessions...when it got bad, she reacted badly. More precisely wanting to rip that little device out...and ripping a MAPS out of your head while it was still functioning was akin to yanking your brain out on a level.
Of course it only dissolved worse into things. Her humiliation at the hands of her 'peers', being ostracized. Then a broken window...fire...gas...a Molotov cocktail on bed sheets. Smoke, alarms...quite a bit of muffled screaming...Jelena's hand grabbed to the armrests, wrists straining at the restraints again. Okay...tolerance level hitting it's end...
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 8:15 am
Okay James was getting a little concerned now. He'd enjoyed seeing himself with her..so that's how he looked to her eyes. the dark thigns in the past. he'd been there for her riducule. but if he'd known about the assualt that was displying he'd probably be serving several life sentances by now. nad her reactions were getting worse.
"Doctor..I think she's had enough. She's not reacting very well at all to that."
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