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

[Unholy_Pariah]

ponder the thing.

Then go chase down some newbies in a threatening manner.

[Ozarck]

initiate hand to hand combat. This facepalm shall not endure! Remove palm from face.

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also

Scream like a little girl.

((yay! my first action in the game got me a new digital friend!))
((Edit: and on my birthday. Good times.))

[spazyak]

ponder the thing.

Then go chase down some newbies in a threatening manner.

Yay me and you are both messing with the new people!

[Unholy_Pariah]

ponder the thing.

Then go chase down some newbies in a threatening manner.

Yay me and you are both messing with the new people!

Have you been on a mission yet?

[spazyak]

ponder the thing.

Then go chase down some newbies in a threatening manner.

Yay me and you are both messing with the new people!

Have you been on a mission yet?

Yes, I went all through the ship and the vents searching for fuel and supplies. I  fought a rat...in other words no. But I have already set up shop here and am no long technically a newby. I upgraded to nuisance

[Ozarck]

since our rooms don't let us out before we give them a number and a password, I'll assume I have one of each of those.

[spazyak]

since our rooms don't let us out before we give them a number and a password, I'll assume I have one of each of those.

yah. So hey bad news..... There is a tax here that requires you help me. Otherwise  there may be undesirable consequences. Also as a new person, no one really feels like you are of use. So you may want to help me lest I send a metal pipe flying at you at supersonic speed.

[Beirus]

since our rooms don't let us out before we give them a number and a password, I'll assume I have one of each of those.

yah. So hey bad news..... There is a tax here that requires you help me. Otherwise  there may be undesirable consequences. Also as a new person, no one really feels like you are of use. So you may want to help me lest I send a metal pipe flying at you at supersonic speed.

((Is that despite the fact that your second character is also new and not of use? I wonder if Pan will be reviewing the on ship footage when he gets a body back so he can go kick ass and reassert dominance.))

((Also, thought this was OOC. Dammit.))

[Ozarck]

since our rooms don't let us out before we give them a number and a password, I'll assume I have one of each of those.

yah. So hey bad news..... There is a tax here that requires you help me. Otherwise  there may be undesirable consequences. Also as a new person, no one really feels like you are of use. So you may want to help me lest I send a metal pipe flying at you at supersonic speed.

((I will now respond with the dignity, grace, and clarity that deserves))"MMMMPHHH!!! MMM!! MM MM MPH MMPH MMMM!

[Caellath]

((Purely OOC posts in this case are better directed to the OOC thread. Not directed at Beirus, by the way.))

Milno begins idly playing with the brain case, sitting cross-legged on the test chamber's floor, thinking about how many times he could have ended up with one of those as the new home for his brain. No matter how much time he's spent in the HMRC - now ARM -, he's still amused by the ease with which the medbay brings people back from the dead. Back in his homeworld people who died, actually died instead of coming back as metal men with the contents of their discarded skull now protected by a shell. He didn't trust machines a whole lot before being sent to the HMRC, and didn't even know alien shit existed before ending up on the Sword and acquiring an almost immediate dislike for it.

He raises both hands holding the brain case - one a prosthetic and other clad in an alien gauntlet - and checks them for any signs of changes aside from superficial damage. He then lays the case down about a meter away from him. It's funny how things worked out for him, dodging prosthetics and trying to avoid losing his "humanity" only to get into a symbiotic relationship with some alien sharkmist. Back then he honestly thought he was done for good and set on a very short path to death, at least until the AM assured him there was no consciousness living inside of his body aside from his own. The talk he had with her not long ago had also shed some light on how an intelligent person sees "being human", and is the same conclusion he had been slowly moving towards via experience instead of thinking - he was never any good at philosophizing. Jim had certainly thought about that kind of deep stuff, like that one time he caught him complaining about how his future would be. And now Jim was dead. Milno wondered how Feyri was feeling.

Set the braincase one meter away and try to have the gauntlet make the case open up/perform the action that would eject or disconnect the brain inside.

[spazyak]

since our rooms don't let us out before we give them a number and a password, I'll assume I have one of each of those.

yah. So hey bad news..... There is a tax here that requires you help me. Otherwise  there may be undesirable consequences. Also as a new person, no one really feels like you are of use. So you may want to help me lest I send a metal pipe flying at you at supersonic speed.

((I will now respond with the dignity, grace, and clarity that deserves))"MMMMPHHH!!! MMM!! MM MM MPH MMPH MMMM!

would slowly pet his head and smile like a  psychopath.
There there. No fighting. Just sleep.All I am asking is that you help me help you. 

[Ozarck]

Le face palm, repair my suit so that it isn't cut off and is an actually working space suit. Make metal shin guards and attach to space suit in such a way I can still bend my knees and ankles. Then use force infuser to knock him out with a pipe launched to the head with enough force to knock him out but not kill him..

initiate hand to hand combat. This facepalm shall not endure! Remove palm from face.

...


also

Scream like a little girl.

((yay! my first action in the game got me a new digital friend!))
((Edit: and on my birthday. Good times.))

Yeah .... if Spazyck's character comes by and says any of what he's osted to me, while I am wrestling with the hand, lash out wildly. If at anytime I am capable of doing so, alert the authorities. preerably while he's off playing with his armor, before he comes by to make good on his threats.

[spazyak]

Le face palm, repair my suit so that it isn't cut off and is an actually working space suit. Make metal shin guards and attach to space suit in such a way I can still bend my knees and ankles. Then use force infuser to knock him out with a pipe launched to the head with enough force to knock him out but not kill him..

initiate hand to hand combat. This facepalm shall not endure! Remove palm from face.

...


also

Scream like a little girl.

((yay! my first action in the game got me a new digital friend!))
((Edit: and on my birthday. Good times.))

Yeah .... if Spazyck's character comes by and says any of what he's osted to me, while I am wrestling with the hand, lash out wildly. If at anytime I am capable of doing so, alert the authorities. preerably while he's off playing with his armor, before he comes by to make good on his threats.

I changed my actions. I am not going to knock you out. not yet. Just drag you away.  everything else is the same
edit:you know what. Instead of being cheap and changing my actions, I am just going to keep with the original

[Ozarck]

The instant you touch me, you get a fist to the whatever, is what I am saying. and I will be shouting into the wrist communicator, down the halls, at the ceilings, the whole time.

[Execute/Dumbo.exe]

((Alright, character done, here she is:

Spoiler: Lucricia Kay (click to show/hide)

Name: Lucricia Kay.
Bio: Lucricia Kay is the daughter of a famous actor, Ronald Kay, who is an outspoken proponent of genetic modification, who found out he had a bastard child, decided to take her in, though not after extensive modification, to make certain traits look closer to him, having the irises clear blue, lightening the skin tone, making sure she had a nice and petite body type and making sure she would never get pimples or problems with her eyesight.
She took issue with that as soon as she found out about it, the idea that she didn't look like what she would have gave her a few problems, most of which was her hatred of people irreversibly modifying themselves to gain power or respect, so she was a big headache for her surrogate father once she turned 16, and a bit before that, in fact, the actor dealt with this for a while, to his slight credit, before after about six years, he finally gave up on her, he said it was an accident, it was a tragedy for anyone to lose their life so suddenly.
Ten minutes after the 'accident', Lucricia was already on board the convict ship bound to The Sword.
Description: Tall, very thin, ignoring the scars, she could have probably been a supermodel, short cropped dyed black hair, though blond is showing through near the roots, very thin and with light blue eye, no earlobe, at least, it looks like it was cut off.
Strength:0
Dex:+1
Endurance:0
Charisma: -1
Mind:0
Fate:0
Intuition:0

Handi:0
Con:-1
Uncon:+1
Exotic:-1
Med:0
Auxiliary:0
General Knowledge:+1

In all of her bad stat spread glory.
Now sleepy times it's 11:34 here so brain needs rest badly.))