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 Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:13 pm
(Not yet. He'll get a call.) Pen's eyes blinked slightly. "You should bring a med-bot to tend my arm, if your orders are to keep me alive. It needs to be cleaned, and stitched."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:23 pm
"This is your last warning no more communicating. Next shot will maim you" his beam gun traverses slightly to aim at her injured arm.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:33 pm
Eulalia Danae Svarlena took a sip of her tea, her blue eyes leveling with Eric's. "Gautrine was in danger the moment she left the ranks of the Kore over an attachment to a stupid man and his friends." She paused, "But you have me intrigued. Why am I in danger?" On the far side of the room a young man fresh from the academy leaned over a potted plant and violently retched. Eric looked over at the man vommiting, and looked back to her, "Because your dear sister is carrying the Kore's Doomsday Virus. It's gone active, people are already carrying it and spreading it. I need to get you two off of the ship before my Immune Boosters wear off."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:40 pm
Svarlena's eyes widened, as she quietly set her tea down. "We'll need the antiviral, and the nullifier. Gods be damned." Svarly carefully stood up. "Come on, we don't have much time."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:41 pm
The Toolness "This is your last warning no more communicating. Next shot will maim you" his beam gun traverses slightly to aim at her injured arm. "Is that an order, or are you just getting annoyed? Acting based on annoyance is a step towards betraying the Kore, you know." Pen's smile was sharp as she goaded him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:48 pm
"538 lacks the ability to become annoyed" He lases the end of her stub arm sealing the wound while sending a painful burning sensation up the rest of it "Speaking is no longer permitted"
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 8:54 pm
Eulalia Danae Svarlena's eyes widened, as she quietly set her tea down. "We'll need the antiviral, and the nullifier. Gods be damned." Svarly carefully stood up. "Come on, we don't have much time." Eric stood, and followed her. "Well..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 9:10 pm
"Well what?" Svarly asked as she moved down towards the med-bay. She glanced briefly at Eric. "This was her idea, I take it. Fool-hardy enough. Gautry always did have an idiotic streak when it came to risk."
As they reached the med-bay the assistant gave Svarley a slightly suggestive smile.
Svarly winked back at him, "Hey, Mike, I need a couple RR4 anti-virals, as well as a nullifier. Another spike mission, this time for earth. Just for safety's sake, of course."
The assistant shrugged his shoulders, "even if you've got the proper rank for two, Svar, we only got one anti available. All the extras went out to field. Can spot you the one we've got though." He turned to look through the stock, before coming back with two metalic tubes, both the anti-viral and the nullifier encased in quick injectors.
"Thanks, Mike, I owe you one." She smiled as she turned away, caring the items toward Eric. "We've got only one, shorty. Which means one of us is going to have to get off the ship now, while the other takes the shot and picks up Gautry."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 9:13 pm
The Toolness "538 lacks the ability to become annoyed" He lases the end of her stub arm sealing the wound while sending a painful burning sensation up the rest of it "Speaking is no longer permitted" Pen bit her lip to keep herself from crying out at the sharp pain. Her eye's opened, slightly watery from the scent of burned flesh in the air. The stub of her arm, however, was technically cleaned and sealed, so she couldn't entirely complain.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 9:44 pm
538 remains standing the arm mounted weapon traversing to aim at her chest again.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 10:21 pm
Eulalia Danae "Well what?" Svarly asked as she moved down towards the med-bay. She glanced briefly at Eric. "This was her idea, I take it. Fool-hardy enough. Gautry always did have an idiotic streak when it came to risk." As they reached the med-bay the assistant gave Svarley a slightly suggestive smile. Svarly winked back at him, "Hey, Mike, I need a couple RR4 anti-virals, as well as a nullifier. Another spike mission, this time for earth. Just for safety's sake, of course." The assistant shrugged his shoulders, "even if you've got the proper rank for two, Svar, we only got one anti available. All the extras went out to field. Can spot you the one we've got though." He turned to look through the stock, before coming back with two metalic tubes, both the anti-viral and the nullifier encased in quick injectors. "Thanks, Mike, I owe you one." She smiled as she turned away, caring the items toward Eric. "We've got only one, shorty. Which means one of us is going to have to get off the ship now, while the other takes the shot and picks up Gautry." Eric paused, lost deep in thought. "I need access to everything. Ship files, floor plans, anything you can get me, no matter how technical. I'm going to have you leave, but I'll give you a means to contact me. By doing this, and helping me, you're going Traitor to the Kore, and if you prove to be less than willing to help me with that, your betters WILL find out." Eric took a deep breath, leaning against the wall, "goddamn, I haven't drank enough to do something this stupid."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 11:03 pm
Svarly handed over a keycard, "My code is 'Trine' it'll give you access to the ship computers, doors, etc. We don't have time to give you anything better. And shove it with the Kore stuff, shorty. There's a reason I've not bothered to move up in the ranks." She handed him the two metal tubes. "Get her out of this place in one piece, and get her back to that a*****e she ran off with in the first place." Svarley turned to head towards the docks where she kept her personal ship.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:05 am
Eulalia Danae Svarly handed over a keycard, "My code is 'Trine' it'll give you access to the ship computers, doors, etc. We don't have time to give you anything better. And shove it with the Kore stuff, shorty. There's a reason I've not bothered to move up in the ranks." She handed him the two metal tubes. "Get her out of this place in one piece, and get her back to that a*****e she ran off with in the first place." Svarley turned to head towards the docks where she kept her personal ship. Eric nodded, taking the tubes, and pocketing them. "Thank you, Svarlena." Eric replied, and hurried off, hunting for a quiet place to take the shot, and then download the information he needed to his PDA.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 12:27 pm
Svarly walked quickly to her ship, on her way there yelling at any low ranks that they were being called out to the battle and to get off the ship. She didn't care to stop and make sure that they listened, and in twenty minutes had made it comfortably back to her own small ship, which she quickly launched, though stayed within range of the main ship.
She felt her forehead with the back of her hand, noticing it was a little warm, and prayed it was only in her head.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 12:31 pm
Das Steube Eulalia Danae Svarly handed over a keycard, "My code is 'Trine' it'll give you access to the ship computers, doors, etc. We don't have time to give you anything better. And shove it with the Kore stuff, shorty. There's a reason I've not bothered to move up in the ranks." She handed him the two metal tubes. "Get her out of this place in one piece, and get her back to that a*****e she ran off with in the first place." Svarley turned to head towards the docks where she kept her personal ship. Eric nodded, taking the tubes, and pocketing them. "Thank you, Svarlena." Eric replied, and hurried off, hunting for a quiet place to take the shot, and then download the information he needed to his PDA. As Eric move through the ship it became evident that finding a quiet place would be somewhat difficult. The ship was a mess as people wandered around sick, the med-bay itself too full for any more patients. Several of them were beginning to pass out as well, laying across the hallway, or against a wall. Within minutes there was an alarm sounding to evacuate, but for most it was already too late.
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