((I really don't want to find out.unless it's useful goodies.))
Read on!. Also remember anything useful. Quickly mention a bit of info about hitler to whoever is watching the tv.
"Hitler? Really? He has been dead since the 1940s. So I seriously doubt its him." Jack then sighs in disbelief and goes back to reading the book.
The next chapter, The book of fire, mostly talks about ways to take advantage of your enemy, such feinting weakness and then taking advantage of their attempt to capitalize on your perceived weakness.
Simulate a room filled with giant tarantulas.
You simulate a room out of a sci-fi channel original movie.
perform horrific experiments on offenders anyways.))
(( May: "Oh, what a little cutie we have here! Does he have a name? What tricks does he know?"
Doctor: "I call him Morul. He sees things." ))
I see. Well, thank you! Maurice smiled to the Armory Master and, having taken the datapad and the book, went for the exit.
Oh, hi! Seeing the old sparring partner, Maurice greeted him cheerfully but briefly, careful not to disrupt Renen's own dialogue with the Armory Master, and slipped out of the armory.
Ghost Ships, huh?
Go to the briefing room and take a seat there. Begin reading the book I've been given.
Well, I do have a couple of convicts I'd be slightly hesitant to administer aid to, but I was more thinking along the lines of acquiring the brain matter the usual way - for tokens. Or perhaps disecting a fallen human enemy on mission to acquire the organ in question, though I'm not entirely sure I have the moral flexibility required to do so... Or maybe I do. By any chance, are any human adversaries expected on the current mission? Do we really have no contact with the team in that case, not even just sending one-way messages?
Also, by the way, Steve, who's Nyars? Another recruit?
Talk to Steve while walking and (later) reading.
>The coms are currently being controlled by a few Rather grumpy men and I doubt they'll pass along your desire to have a brain. And Nyars, I believe, officially works in the research labs.You head to the briefing room and begin leafing through the book. Huh, there's nothing in here about wetware AI's, though they do mention them. Apparently they're different from normal AI's, having the capacity to deal with "Neurological noise and emergent cognition fragments".
"Nothing. I have my eyes closed behind these goggles. Why? You worried I'm plotting to kill you or something?"
Remove goggles, open eyes, and wink the goggle eye at Doc. Try and remember as much detail as I can, then leave.
((Bah. Morul's smart enough to realism that the Doc is not someone to be fucked with. Though he is curious enough to skirt the line.))
You remove your goggles and wink at wink your bad eye at the doctor. In that moment of enhanced sight you see something; it's just a flash, a glimpse. A glimpse of dozens of eyes and fangs and twisted flesh, and countless skeletally thin arms reaching toward you. And then it's gone as you open your eye, banished back to whatever nether realm it came from.
"Oh, I'm not worried." The doctor says, walking away, "I've got eyes in the back of my head."