Yep. Do it. I wanna see what happens. Spare no detail!
Though if the odds of going nuts and needing some urgent murdering are higher than 16.67%, maybe don't do it after all. Depends on that, I'd say.
Do specify that all my shit goes to the team fund if I die because of this, including the funny little moss farm I had in Chief's room.
Well lets see what your mind is...yeah you'll be fine.
So they the nurses lead you into the back of the infirmary and put you in a small, very sturdy looking room. It's not uncomfortable, it has a bed and a tv like any good hospital room, but the walls are obviously reinforced and the door resembles a safe door more then anything else. The nurse explains to you that they're going to inject you with a specifically modified slurry of "Subject I's" tissue and then hold you in quarantine for a while. If things go well, your body should accept the tissue and alter your own tissues to correspond. She warns the the process is rather slow some times that that while it is mostly felt as an ache throughout most of the body-organs, muscles, bones and the like- when it begins to effect the nervous system, there may be very strange side effects. She asks you to lay down on the bed and get comfortable, since you'll have to be strapped down for a while immediately after the injection.
You some how resist making a bad innuendo about being strapped to the bed.
(((how much ammo does multi role weapon come with)))
2 minute battery.
(I totally missed the update where you asked but yes I was on a phone)
Purchase divine il fire. Then take it to the test lab(we have one right?)open the box and examine it's contents
Divine Ulfire eh?
You open the container and inside is a neatly folded cloth object; it looks like a fine, green metallic mesh.
Pill machine huh? The entire clip too?
- If it will fit in the chamber, yes. If it doesn't, I have it in smaller size, fitted for blaster pistol. And I can make five pills before I have to pay, correct? Because after this one I'm making another before consuming the first. I just don't have the ingredients for the second one yet.
Keep talking with Nyars about Pill Machining.
No, I mean you're not just gonna get the blue shard, you're gonna get all the other components in there as well, the metal, the wires the lead shielding, etc. Might make it hard to tell what came from what.
Absorb the new model laser and gauss rifles.
((@piecewise: Did this action succeed then? To be clearer, it meant absorbing them with the gauntlet and not with sharkmist.))
Milno takes another look at the video feeds and checks the rec room for any sign of fuckery before heading to the armory.
Head to the armory, acquire as much free scrap metal as possible - 10 pounds or something - then head to the test room and have the sharkmist absorb it. If it's necessary to specify where all that metal is going, try covering the left upper arm in small metal scales then repeating that for the right upper and lower arms.
Yes it did. Didn't I write that it did? I remember doing that...
You succeed on using the sharkmist to plate yourself in metal scale armor.
Christopher's action: same as last time:
After some time spent reading, Christopher obtains some paper and a marker pen, hanging a crude sign above his room:
"ARM Common Soldier's Union - First Meeting"
And below it:
"CSU welcoming new members: anyone below general-rank accepted.
He then drags some chairs into his room, and gets some biscuits from the kitchen, trying to make friends with the kitchen staff and find out if they have a union, placing the biscuits in the center of the room.
Finally, he wanders into the rec room, quietly brief placing handwritten cards with directions to his room on the tables, which talk about a more democratic, comradely existence, and tries to persuade anyone at a loose end below general rank to come to the meeting. He also takes time to politely notify the Doctor and Armoury master of his efforts, bringing a cake from the kitchens for the latter, and an interesting autopsy report for the former.
If he has any time left, he also picks up various bits of scrap metal from the armoury, and doggedly attempts to constuct the beginnings of a typewriter and printing press, though only given time.
Spoilered to take up less space.
Well the doctor isn't even here anymore, but the rest we can do. The kitchen workers don't have a union, in fact they don't even get paid. The armory master thanks you politely for the cake but seems more bemused then anything.
That's fine. Actually, ask the theater girl there if there are any past missions she'd recommend watching. If there are, go watch them. Otherwise watch the one that's playing.
"Depends on what kinda movies you're into."
Stop drooling on self. See if there's any place on ship I can go berserk in without damaging anything other than myself. Also see if I've still got the Doc's wristpad number.
We can lock you in a quarantine room.
Also you do. But wristpads aren't faster then light.
Name: Auriel
Age: Exact age unknown, physically approx. 25
Gender: Female
Appearance: 5'8", fair-skinned with cropped dark brown (near-black) hair, which typically has the ends dyed crimson. Red eyes. Has a fairly athletic build, and a slightly smaller-than-average head.
Personal Information: Auriel was a fairly unremarkable girl, simply going about her life normally, working in medical, until she was approached by a group of fleshtechs working on an unknown project who needed large amounts of biological material from certain groups in the population. As she was currently in a serious financial situation, she accepted the job, and provided them with cloned tissue and organs. However, at some point someone sabotaged the cloning machinery she was using, and she was forced to resort to less-than-ethical measures to obtain the material in question. It was later determined that the project in question was an attempt to create a bioweapon designed to wipe out certain ethnic groups on her planet, and everybody involved in the project was declared dead after a raid on the lab - save her, who was caught three days later in the act of "obtaining" the material required.
Reason Assigned to HMRC: Was caught murdering, and then butchering people to sell on the local black market.
Stats:
Strength: 0
Dexterity: 1
Endurance: 1
Charisma: -1
Mind: 0
Fate: 0
Intuition: -1
Skills:
Handiwork: 0
Conventional: -1
Unconventional: 1
Exotic: 0
Auxiliary: 0
Medical: 1
Gen. Knowledge: -1
Wake up. Wonder where the hell I am after obligatory disorientation. Obtain clothes.
(Quickedit: Short and simple for now 'cause I gotta get ready for work)
Hidden fun stuff and you're not an evil clown? Too bad.
You wake up in your little apartment room and quickly find the boring, standard clothing available to you.
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