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Voting closed: April 07, 2013, 10:34:35 am

[Remalle]

Mesk lounges, leisurely practicing with the pyramid and eying all the new faces.  There sure are a lot, it's obvious the year away had seen changes in the HMRC.  Then again, some things never change, and deathmatches are one of those things.

(Good thing I've already got points in exo.  Planning!  Or luck.)

[Patrick Hunt]

(( Hold onto it Harry I'll be your test subject. I'm a mutant already, whats the worst that can happen? ))

[SeriousConcentrate]

Jim shrugged. "Feels pretty one-sided right now. She's more concerned with taking care of Grate and that mouse in the corner over there -" here Jim pointed at Lyra "- to have time for me, I guess. What about you?"

(@Harry: He's still got his normal body, he just has synth-skin. I think. >.>)

[Patrick Hunt]

(( Correct, turret boy has gone full robot. Xan just got a skin job. ))

[Lenglon]

upon being pointed at, slowly skirt the various people having conversations throughout the room until I'm close enough to the conversing pair that pointed at me to hear them clearly. hands clasped behind my back, and a slight sway in my steps.

[Harry Baldman]

(( Hold onto it Harry I'll be your test subject. I'm a mutant already, whats the worst that can happen? ))

((Very well, you shall have your pill unless someone else volunteers or Xan steps up - even if they do, fear not - I can apparently make more.))

[Xantalos]

((@Harry: Xan had volunteered, IIRC.))

((He's got a full robot body. Not sure how it would metabolize or even work.))

((I got synthskin, not a robobody.
And I'm cool with staying behind. Got school and stuff anyway.
It's all good, Tir.))

[Grunhill]

See if it is possible to wake up. If not, continue sleeping and getting altered.

[Empiricist]

What happened? What was that? Charles groggily tries to wipe his eyes and rectify his blurred vision. He had no eyes. His hand was mechanical. He looks down and sure enough, he was entombed within the mechanical carapace that was constructed as an imperfect mimicry of the human visage. He vaguely recalled seeing another phantasmal dice entering his vision before everything went black, did it happen again? Strangely, that prospect didn't affect him as much as he expected, then again, he was earlier prepared to open fire onto the crowd during the mission, perhaps he had become conditioned towards killing and harming others? His body was taken by fate as collateral it seems... yet it was hardly a surprise considering that he knew it was only a matter of time... thus all he currently thought of the matter was as follows Good riddance, I hated having hormones anyway.
"*sigh* Steve, that rifle I had, it's owner left a note saying it was a prototype... would this be considered a successful test considering the odds against me, or have I just broken yet another person's creation?" Inquire.

[Radio Controlled]

(( how long for Miya to solo anything: exactly 0 turns, seeing how he'd much rather see his teammates flourish than hog the glory to himself. That said, he'll probably lead the charge together with Jim now, as he's probably the most armored by now. I'll probably run the mission in VR later on though, just to see if I could   

Oh, and I'm still deathly afraid of amps and manips, cause no amount of armor protects your gooey insides from being cooked 'à point'.))

[GreatWyrmGold]

Heading to the briefing room is probably somewhere in there.

((Sentence before the last quote. You know, I never realize how long these posts get until/unless I see them...well, blame this habit on the first forum I was in. GitP doesn't like hextuple-posters.))

Another misspelling of briefing room

((It looks like you both spelled it the same.))

Hand pill machine to Grate already, then see if anybody volunteers. If nobody does, take the pill myself. Hold onto it. I've got a feeling.

((Did you still hand the machine to Grate?))

If Grate received the pill, he smiles at Stacy and says, "Thanks, Miss...ter!"

He goes to Feyri.
"Um...I don't think you ever said...you're Miss Feyri, right?"

[Sean Mirrsen]

"...or have I just broken yet another person's creation?"

((Mental note: on the off chance the Gungnir prototype survives the mission, and is not bought out, lend it to Charles for endurance testing.))

[Caellath]

((He's got a full robot body. Not sure how it would metabolize or even work.))

((I was going to say he's only received synth-skin but then I lagged behind.))

"The usual. Trying to learn something useful, mostly." Milno answers, taking a look at the "mouse" Jim pointed at, noticing she seems to have scurried closer. "Sounds like something she'd do, always a softie. Maybe these kids could be your adopted children. Know how she performed last mission?"

[Empiricist]

"...or have I just broken yet another person's creation?"

((Mental note: on the off chance the Gungnir prototype survives the mission, and is not bought out, lend it to Charles for endurance testing.))

((I think that the curse of the Teamkiller Gauss Rifle has managed to get transferred to Charles so that may be the least of your concerns ))

[Sean Mirrsen]

"...or have I just broken yet another person's creation?"

((Mental note: on the off chance the Gungnir prototype survives the mission, and is not bought out, lend it to Charles for endurance testing.))

((I think that the curse of the Teamkiller Gauss Rifle has managed to get transferred to Charles so that may be the least of your concerns ))

((Maybe. At the very least, people cut to electrocuted pieces are easier to reassemble and/or revive than people with half their everything chemically burned off.))