((Froggy Ninja will be included next turn, I am unsure about darkpaladin109.))
CNR Laboratory, Ceres
Feb 2nd, 2398
15:20 GMT
Avis-Mergulus AKA Anton "Tosha" TeremnoiPiloting (2)Engineering Technician (1)Acrobat (1) You temporarily usurp control of the nanites not part of copied-Hamilton's personal cloud and begin assembling a dolly and box out of the materials provided by copied-Hamilton. He disconnects most of his limbs and his head, leaving only the radio transmitter, battery, and a protective casing intact, floating on small streams of charged particles.
[6] Thanks to the titanium alloy that the commander units are comprised of, you are able to fashion the stealth apparatus with some material left over. You still have the electronics from the body available. The crate is about half a meter across on every side and is just large small enough to not be suspicious.
Samarkand AKA Felicia HastingMedic (1)Botanist (2)Chemist (1)Scavenger (1) Cloud Health: 0%
Nanofabrication [1/3][3+1/7] You look to the laser turret as a source of a backup battery, and start taking it apart. Lo and behold, it has one despite being connected to the stations power grid. It must be a military model re-purposed for training.
Comrade P. AKA Hamilton TeromoSidearms (2)Swordsman (1) Having little else to do, you watch as copied-Hamilton directs his nanites into the box, as well as both batteries, and closes the lid. Through the radio transmitter, still under his control, he states that he is ready and to move soon as these batteries won't last forever.
Chromatic Wasp AKA Chandler DavisYou suffer sudden pain to the head area and feel everything go dark as you are unplugged from the neural interface. It will take some time for you to recover from this, but chances are you get to go free without any further duties!
darkpaladin109 AKA David "Pirate Dave" SmithCloud Health: 0%
Defender [1/3]((Nothing again...))
The doctor instructs everyone to stay quiet and push the dolly along the hall without making any noise. Immediately as it starts moving, all three of you hear the wheels--made of metal due to a lack of usable rubber--rattling against the floor.
[4] ((Stealth roll for the team))
One of the guards at the entrance to the maintenance passages briefly inspects the package, muttering to herself about it not being there before, but then shrugging it off since there is no way the crate can hold a commander unit.
Dr. McDonald calls up his coworkers back in the lab, telling them to send in the other two
"Hold on doc, Chandler is having some issues with the interface. He's not going to be able to come. The other one's fine and walking around. I'll show him the directions.""Blast. Has David Steel recovered yet?""Why yes, he is in perfect condition--""Send him up.""Doctor?"The doctor closes the device and puts it in his pocket. He turns to whisper to the others.
"Gonna be a rough way out. I'll tell anyone that asks what we're doing that I'm testing how well you perform under standard workplace conditions."