Thomas turned to look at May, still breathing a bit heavily from the running.
"We're getting out of here about now, right?"
Go to the elevator, scope up and watch for haze.
You drag your "Girl" friend the rest of the way to the elevator and sit down, ready to viciously fire upon any sort of fish based haze.
Stacy, Team C DJ and Mist Enthusiast, In Coward's Corner.
"Alright, enough fooling. Time to get serious with this magical calculator thing."
He clears his throat.
"This is Magical Pocket Calculator Test 1: Ambient Temperature."
Use MFM to heat up frontal portion of mist to slightly above room temperature. Stand well back and be prepared to run in any case.
[uncon:6+1]
You tippity type in the information on your boxy thing, grinding through equations before hitting enter.
The entire room in front of you starts melting, haze and all. The haze turns white hot and falls apart, everything catches fire, the stuff around it starts to burn, in general you've really screwed this place over.
Cutting torch.
You whip out your red hot member and start waving it around. Who should you use it on? The wall? The iris? A team mate?
"WHO WANTS THIS BURNING SPIKE OF MINE INSIDE THEM?!"
Toss a chunk of desk or something through it.
You throw a piece of Debris at where the haze used to be. It catches on fire, just like everything else, including your dreams.
Name:Flint - Team C - Hospital, Administration
"We seem to be experiencing some technical difficulties. Please bear with us until they are resolved."
If Stacy fails, try the line experiment again. Keep trying until I get some results. If Stacy fails (or succeeds) horribly, GTFO. If Stacy succeeds, observe results.
"FIRE BAD! UUUUUUUUUGHHH"
You straight arm run to the elevator while making loud grunting noises.
Jim checks an imaginary watch, although truthfully he doesn't much mind having a break to rest his brain.
It's "Your teammates are idiots" o'clock.
"Damn it, this is taking too long. The longer we wait, the bigger the chance the mist is going to block our exit. I'm saying we head down, while about 4 people stay here to learn more about the mist and to warn us when the mist is starting to spread to far. We will station someone at the bottom of the lift so you guys can contact him from the elevator, and he will relay the message through to us. This sound reasonable? I need 4 people who will stay here, the rest come down with us."
Once we know who will stay here, and all the others are on the lift, push button to go down.
Lucas action: get on lift, and contemplate the value of human life in relation to the death row that is HMRC service.
Waiting....
Lucas:
Human life has value?
((Goodness Paris. Either I believe you've solved the riddle or...something.
Because the human - Let me IC that.))
Team C ; Feyri Nirel - Armored Mercenary - Graveyard area.
"Good God."
Feyri replayed the comm chatter once over as she stood by Simus' side. Then replayed it again in a Bass voice, just to be sure.
"The Elevator...The Morgue...What you said about the theorem regarding the disease..."
((And now we're playing Doom...3? XD))
"No wonder they were hiring other world forces to aid here. They needed outside help to contain, or at least...take my theory here in full value- spread the disease due to the inoculation time taking a while. Also, it seems to not show any symptoms at the state.
"Flint, what you said about the human body...All I can recall of my med school days are that pathogens, or bacteria, or...living organisms need a stable temperature to thrive in. Shift it too much in the scale of heat and cold, and you successfully inhibit its growth.
"How cool was the morgue? If the normal body temperature of thirty-seven and a half Celsius can stop the disease...And it somehow goes off into the pleural cavities of people- airborne infection...Pile the dead in the graveyard blocking the elevator and light them on fire!
"Don't target the mist directly, its like a frickin' fluid! Bar the way with heat! Purge it with fire!"
Err, either get the [ARGH] to the elevator, or begin helping with stifling the mist's movements.
If only we had a better idea of the area between the elevator and the hospital.
A
Jim
Simus
Bruce
Mesk
Ashley
C
Miyamoto
Pancaek - Currently asymptomatic ; probably infected.
Flint
Stacy
Feyri
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I'm gonna put you on the elevator so you can go down on jim.
With jim. Go down with Jim. That was honestly not intentional but I'm gonna leave it there.
"Wow, that brings back memories... Was I really that bad when I started? It seems so long ago... Anyway, we're taking too long here. Either we all stay and try to destroy that thing, or we leave with whoever is at the elevator right now and the rest can catch up later. Whatever we're doing, let's just get a move on."
Chill on the elevator and keep watching over the cams to see what happens with the mist.
Well, shit got lit on fire. Can't say you're surprised. If anything you're surprised it didn't happen faster.