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[javierpwn]

"I knew I should have disabled the security systems"
Attempt remote hacking of the drone
(Umm no machete..., it is two metres thick, if you had an arc cutter however)

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Rule of Cool. ))

[scapheap]

dodge out the way of the drone by going prone at the side of corridor(it spherical so there should be room in the corners).

[Gotdamnmiracle]

The criminals dodge out of the way leaving precious little room between themselves and the crazed robot. The feeling of static electricity becomes so strong quickly that your very bones seem to be alive with it as the steel ball whizzes past. You can feel it's immense heat and the electrical gravity fabricators it utilizes for movement which twist your insides in strange ways and feel inherently WRONG. A feel a rush of air behind the silver wrecking ball as it clatters down the hall ramming through the now open threshold that you had just entered through. You can see the drone spraying the room with scans of different colors behind you. This machine should obviously not be turned on in such a small space.

The machete strike misses.

[Gotdamnmiracle]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Just checked in at my new command so now my hours should be a little less insane and I will be more consistent. When I get my computer sent down then we will really start to kick ass.

[scapheap]

"Let secure the bridge people."

[Gotdamnmiracle]

The group continues on down the hall observing the trail of chaos, presumably, left by the drone. The halls are torn apart and there are apparent places where the drone has crashed and corrected itself with violent speeds. Walls show scars of electrical bolts and mild melting in some places. The team moves along cautiously. On the way to the bridge the room where the flying psycho came out of greets you with another tornout doorway similar to an evisceration wound, wires spilling out, metal folded outwards in odd shapes, and an operating pad, unable to understand what has happened, asking for you to "Reinput code please.". The room inside is a torn up mess pieces of metal, parts of what look to be a crate, strewn about and a cracked holopad lying on the scarred and scraped deck. A piece of the scrap, after turning it over reads, in large spray painted letters,

JUKH SPACIAL/NAVAL STANDARD
TYPE 27 SENSOR OCCULUS DRONE

The Holopad is not serviceable. Not only is the screen damaged but it looks as if it has been arc welded to the floor.


The crew continues on it's way to the bridge. Beyond the room the halls are remarkably clear of damage.

As the bridge becomes clear, through an open door so does a figure, rapidly working the controls with one arm. He is wearing his jumpsuit, top open and tied around his waist, a grey undershirt, soaked with sweat in the small of his back. Has not noticed you. Yet.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Nod, as if to say 'shall I stab him?".

[javierpwn]

"Continue through the ship"


I got confused several times which team is which...

[Thecard]

Nod, as if to say 'shall I stab him?".

"... Yes?"

[Gotdamnmiracle]

"Continue through the ship"


I got confused several times which team is which...

You both met up earlier. It's one team again. I wrote that in an earlier post.

[Thecard]

I'll be perfectly honest.
I have no idea who the hell we are, what the fuck we're doing, or why in God's name we're doing it.

But that don't stop me from posting.  Get on my fucking level bro.

[scapheap]

Move head from side to side to say no. Indicate take prisoner now may stab later.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Grab man from behind, putting my machete to his throat to restrain him and drag him away.

[rabidgam3r]

Keep a eye out for the Drone from behind, i don't think its completely dead.