"It will be done, supreme master!"
Get a duster and begin dusting whatever appears dusty. Including people (try to be gentle with them, though). All must be cleaned!
You go around the ship with a duster, dusting everything you can find extreme prejudice.
Acquire laptop. Record musings/thoughts. Especially thoughts from earlier.
You want a laptop or just a datapad?
Faith furrowed her brow again, looking down in thought.
"I see. So, it's not even so much a cure as punching him so hard that something different comes out."
She paused a bit longer, still mulling things over.
"Odd question, but what happens if one of his arms gets chopped off?
And if you have anything else you could tell me about this proto-Altered procedure or similar, I'd like to hear it. I assume it's not wise to apply to normal people, but what exactly can you do and at what cost?"
Proto-Altered!
"Probably grow back but much more resistant and stronger. As per that procedure, thats more the doctor's realm then ours. If you want specifics you should ask him.
(Am I reading that wrong, or did Bishop!Mesk get promoted to Lieutenant twice?)
Unholy!Mesk dreams of fish and rolls over comfortably in his bunk.
I might have written that wrong...
You dream of fishsticks.
((Isn't the phrase 'gird our loins?' instead of 'grind our lions?'[/I'moblivious]))
"I'd like to try that out, ma'am. A 1x~10x scope, perhaps in addition to the one provided would be interesting. Also, how much in total, including the manuals?"
If affordable, buy it all then ask where I can test-fire this Gauss Rifle, and read the manuals in peace.
( I was joking with the grind our lions.)
"eh, 2 tokens for em both."
If we're getting new VR machines, would it be too much to request that at least one be made so the display and controls can be used wirelessly, possibly capable of being linked into a suit?
Await answer, then head back to the barracks, lay down, and think of the extensive workshop that was provided for me back at the research labs I was freelancing at.
"We're not making new ones, we're just wheeling old ones out of storage."
You sigh and wander off back to the barracks and dream of when you had items and stuff to do things without problems.
"That it? Faster than I expected. Or its lulling me into a false sense of security."
Wait and see if that is it, then if nothing happens message the Doc.
Nothing seems to happen so you message the Doctor that it's done.
"Yeah, but is that property inherent to the synth-flesh?" Milno asked. "Or does the extra smoothness of movements and precision come from something extra installed into the arm?"
Ask.
"Inherent in synthflesh."
Examine Cog and tell him what has changed since his last treatment.
"You appear to have a giant fractal organic wing looking thing growing out of your back. It's radiating heat. "
Zzz.
Dream of large war pheasants with gnome riders. And their opponents.
Oh god the War pheasants and their riders are riding against the forces of the murder trout!
((Hrm, okay.))
>Keep a decent distance from Jim, and swing the blade high in a feint before drawing it back to my side, trying to make an opening.
(Gotcha.)
As usual, Jim's opening move was to slap his opponent in the ribs with the flat of the blade. He wasn't out to injure, only to show that he could do it. It would hardly be fair for him to unload on his sparring partner since he could hurt or maim them, while the most they could do was scratch his paint job - or lack thereof.
(Also, if Jim knew many songs I could be Gato. XD)
[jim dex:1]
[scrambles:3+1]
[4-1]
Scrambles feints a blow, stepping forward and swinging his blade a foot or so with a grunt. Jim falls for the trick, interrupting is own blow and jerking back awkwardly, his blade jerking up to block the phantom blow.
The strongest kind you have, also a straw too.... can't drink very well with a wired jaw
Lets get this party started!
The armory master raises an eyebrow and shrugs before pushing a small bottle through the slot. It's the size of an eyedrop bottle and has a eyedropper built into the cap. A small black and gold label on the top reads "Maldavian Mind Rot"
"I recommend only one drop."
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