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[Hotfire90]

Sit on the metal crate and wait for the next teleportation.

Spoiler: Heather Reid (click to show/hide)

Name: Heather Reid
Physical Description: Tall and lean. Her violet hair is tied into a ponytail.
Background: Heather signed up after her license was revoked due to unethical conduct, she may enjoy seeing blood and being able to shoot others a little too much.

Life: d4
Attack: d4 ranged Generic Personal Sidearm

Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d8
Endurance: d4
Will: d6
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d4

Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d6
Explosives: d4
Implants: d6
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d8
Occult: d4
Speech: d4

Status: Fine
Inventory:
OMNITECH Green Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack) x3 Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH Medical Kit (3 charges. Expend one to gain advantage on a Medical roll)
OMNITECH Stimulant (Raises life by one die level till next injury) X 3 (DO NOT DOUBLE DOSE)
Money: 0

[Radio Controlled]

Stand off to the side of Dave, keeping the 'foam gun' at the ready (try not to stand in anyone's line of fire, and if possible keep my back towards the room's exit). If the mouse attacks him or otherwise poses a threat, immediately try to stick it to the floor (preferably without hitting Dave or any other teammate/ally!)

If possible, ask the good doctor a list of the creatures they are planning to send through, as well as if they know about any variance in the position of teleported subjects in addition to the time variance we just witnessed. Also ask them to delay the sending of the next sample until this one is well and fully processed. 

"Ok then Harry, if you grab it, I'll keep the foam ready in case it gets any funny ideas.

Oh, and by the way fellas, apparently that fancy timer they have is more a suggestion than an actual countdown, so be ready for possible unexpected teleportation events."

Spoiler: Jion Maupin (click to show/hide)

Name: Jion Maupin
Physical Description: Slightly taller than average, skinny, permanent stubble.
Background: Jion always wanted to go to space and make something out of himself somewhere out there on the new frontier.
Unfortunately, tickets to space are expensive. Luckily, lives for OMNITECH are cheap.
Class: Hazardous Materials Reclamation Crew

Life: d4
Attack: d4 Sticky goop thrower (no dmg)

Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d8
Endurance: d6
Will: d6 
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d6 

Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d8
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d4


Status: All good! So far...

Inventory:
OMNITECH Isolation Suit (Protection from many environmental dangers)
OMNITECH Foam Gun (d4 attack. Does no damage. If successful, target is immobilized. Multiple guns used in concert stack, ie three people using foam guns at once would be 3d4. Some targets immune.) Foam tank, d8 use die.
OMNITECH Sealing Tool (D4 use die)
OMNITECH Environmental Scanner
Money: 0

[Madman198237]

"I'm just going to let Dave the medic get the mouse and give it to the scientists. If it turns out to be radioactive, arcane, or dangerous in any other way, foam first and ask questions after nobody's in danger of death or dismemberment."

[Radio Controlled]

"Works for me. We probably want to use our scanners to do a quick genetic and general biochemistry check before we hand it over and let them start the next transmission though, in case there are any delayed effects. You know how to do that using the scanner?"

[TricMagic]

Use my OMNITECH Contract Notebook's Omnilawayer Suite to make up the papers for the inevitable `Excessive Use of Force on Potential Future Samples of Omnitech`. Lawsuit.
Also a waiver for disassociating Omnitech and it's PR employees from any backlash caused by `Un-associated Companies' Products & Promised Samples.`

[Devastator]

"Guess we'll alternate.  I'll pull the next one."

Remain ready.  Keep looking at the teleporter while the mates pick up the mouse.. there might be more on the way already.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Spuds McKenzie.
Physical Description: Looks fairly generic except for thick cycling thighs.
Background: Signed up for two-year tour after washing out of professional combat-cycling league for poor performance, and discovering complete lack of life skills.
Life: d6
Attack: d6 rifle, d4 melee

Stats

Str d4
Dex d4
Speed d6
End d6
Will d4
Kno d4
Fate d4

Skills:

Mel d6
Gun d6
Exp d6
Imp d4
Mec d4


Status:
Inventory:
OMNITECH Riot suit (d6 Life)
OMNITECH Generic Security Rifle (d6 ranged Attack) and 3 magazines (d6 use die)
OMNITECH Generic Security Baton (d4)
OMNITECH electrical behavior modification implant
OMNITECH Omni-light
Money: 0

[Madman198237]

((But all of this is taking place between two OMNITECH installations from the sound of it, thus the "future OMNITECH" stuff is wrong? And there's no need to prepare to sue us for being prepared for unpredictable mutations and whatnot caused by an unstable teleportation system? And that if we do need to use force you'll probably need the lawyer to summon up copies of our signed Security Team responsibility waivers, i.e. the things we signed saying that we don't blame OMNITECH for the terrible situations into which they will [and have] unapologetically throw[n] us.


Not that I necessarily disagree with having a convenient piece of administrative bullet-bait on our team, but really, none of those documents are helpful in the slightest. Maybe ask the autolawyer to provide us with a form detailing EXACTLY how we may be harmed during the teleportation sequence, so that we know how to avoid being harmed during the inevitable teleportation mishap?))

[Egan_BW]

Clem shrugs and pushes past anyone trying to contain the specimen using improper procedure such as "bare hands".

What risk factors are associated with data loss in transferral of living organisms?

Once the tube is open, contain the sample using an OMNITECH® Universal Containment Pod. If an employee manages to rush to the tube before me and grasp the specimen without any protection or containment, clasp the OMNITECH® Universal Containment Pod down on the sample while it remains in the employee's hands, and subsequently strike the employee in the head with my OMNITECH® Null-Rod.

Spoiler: Clem, Occult Materials and Information management officer (click to show/hide)

Name: "Clem"
Physical Description: Extremely scarred and mutilated, with numerous life-support implants jutting out of its flesh at strange angles. Most of its head is replaced by what appears to be a generic gas mask combined with random technological scraps. Does not speak.
Background: "Clem" is apparently what remains of an employee after extensive trauma and extranatural influence. Details are classified. It seems to want to keep working for omnitech, so its contract has been renewed.

Life: d4
Attack: d4 (OMNITECH® Generic™ Personal Sidearm)

Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d6
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d4
Fate: d6

Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d4
Explosives: d4
Implants: d6
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d4
Medical: d4
Occult: d12
Speech: d4

Status: "Healthy"
Inventory:
OMNITECH® Black Jumpsuit
OMNITECH® Generic™ Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack) x3 OMNITECH® Generic™ Sidearm Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH® Universal Containment Pod x 5
OMNITECH® Null-Rod
Money: 0

[Madman198237]

((In what universe is "not waiting for the professionals to scan the potentially-dangerous rodent" a good idea? And why is the occult guy getting involved anyway, if there's issues with teleportation it probably won't be occult-related...not yet anyway. This will probably be a perfectly safe rodent to convince us that teleportation's fine before we get hit with a mutated polar bear or something next time.

Anyway, at the very least WAIT for the scanner guys to do their job before rushing the stupid mouse, and CERTAINLY don't do anything as suicidally insane as striking the guy holding the mouse.))

[Pancaek]

((I get that people may or may not be making bad decisions here, but let's all stay calm. ER wasn't called 'idiots in space' for nothing. In fact, being idiots was what made it fun. Also, please put OOC between double brackets. Makes it easier to differentiate between ooc and general rp stuff))

[Madman198237]

((I assumed we were going to stick with the convention of "bold text is actions, colored text is speech" and thus everything else is OOC in some way. But fair enough.))

[TricMagic]

((For reference, that's cause It will also backdate the relevant sections as not acting in the employ of Omnitech, hence the legal talk.. Also, it's not a divination machine, just a auto-filer.))

[Egan_BW]

((In what universe is "not waiting for the professionals to scan the potentially-dangerous rodent" a good idea? And why is the occult guy getting involved anyway, if there's issues with teleportation it probably won't be occult-related...not yet anyway. This will probably be a perfectly safe rodent to convince us that teleportation's fine before we get hit with a mutated polar bear or something next time.

Anyway, at the very least WAIT for the scanner guys to do their job before rushing the stupid mouse, and CERTAINLY don't do anything as suicidally insane as striking the guy holding the mouse.))

((You clearly did not read my action.))

[Ozarck]

"Ooh, brownies! Gimme one, eh?"

Assist Pathos in brownie consumption. Root through refrigerator for additional snacks. Incinerate anything unappetizing.

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

CLASS: Sanitation Engineer
Name: Jonathan "Jon" I. Tor
Physical Description:A bit overweight, sallow complexion, surly expression. Thick black eyebrows. Mole under left ear.
Background: Born and raised poor. Stuck in a dead end job for who knows how long. But hey, at least he carries a thermonuclear incinerator on his back!
Life: d4.
Attack: d2 for punches.

Stats
d6 Strength: spent 1 point here
d4 Dexterity:
d4 Speed:
d6 Endurance: Spent 1 point here
d6 Will: Spent 1 point here
d4 Knowledge:
d12 Fate: d8 from class, spent 2 points here

Skills
d4 Melee:
d4 Guns:
d4 Explosives:
d4 Implants:
d4 Mechanics:
d4 Technology:
d4 Medical:
d4 Occult:
d4 Speech:

Status: (nominal)

Inventory:
OMNITECH Rubberized Jumpsuit
     The rubberized jumpsuit is effectively identical to that worn by the HMRC but lacking its sophisticated breathing apparatus. Its a puke green color that is universally reviled and is for some reason far squeakier than the HMRC suit, complete with boots that squeal and squeak and whine constantly. SANITATION is written across the chest in big letters and the Officer's name on the back.
OMNITECH Incinerator
     A backpack portable, high temperature, thermonuclear incinerator.  Burns up almost any organic material and many inorganic ones, depositing the resulting tightly compressed ash blocks on the ground like smoldering rabbit droppings.  Has both a large hatch for loading in bulky waste and a vacuum hose for sucking up small debris. Can also be set to spray flame, though doing so is technically against regulations and highly dangerous. Has "SANITATION" stenciled on one side of the main body.
OMNITECH Arc Scraper
     A sort of laser squeegee, a metal handle that splits into two wide set prongs, between which a high energy arc of electricity flows. Used to burn up and reduce to ash stubborn waste clinging to metal. The Rubber jumpsuit of the Sanitation Tech protects them against possible arcing, but teammates should make sure to stand clear of anything metal that is being cleaned with the scraper, lest they become something else that must be cleaned up.  Has at least 8 warning stickers on it.
OMNITECH Automop
     A marvel of cleaning technology, the OMNITECH automop is one of OMNIHOME line's flagship products. It is essentially a circular scrubbing head affixed to a handle, which rotates and scrubs automatically, dispensing soap and water from an internal reservoir as needed.  The Automop cleans with precision engineered efficiency and ease, leaving sparkling floors and a fresh pine scent behind it. So efficient are they that many have argued that Sanitation Officers could be replaced by nothing but a fleet of Automop drones. Those suggesting this tend to end up in an ash cube and as such the suggestion is never taken too seriously.
Money: 0

[Parisbre56]

"Hm? Sure, sure."

While absent-mindedly munching on one of the 'free' muffins, try to remotely connect to any recording devices or other sensors in the lab.

Spoiler: Pathos: Emergency Technician (click to show/hide)

Name: Pathos
Physical Description: Scrawny. Has trouble changing his expression to anything that isn't concentration, boredom or smug superiority.
Background: Delusions of grandeur. Took this job as a way to rapidly advance the ranks and see cool things. And because it would give him plenty of opportunities to set things on fire without his superiors being close enough to yell at him.
Class: Emergency Technician

Life: d4
Attack: d4 ranged: Generic Personal Sidearm. x3 Magazines (d4 use die)

Stats:
Strength: d4
Dexterity: d4
Speed: d4
Endurance: d4
Will: d4
Knowledge: d10
Fate: d4

Skills:
Melee: d4
Guns: d4
Explosives: d4
Implants: d4
Mechanics: d4
Technology: d12
Medical: d4
Occult: d4

Status: Bored

Inventory:
OMNITECH White Jumpsuit
OMNITECH Generic Personal Sidearm (d4 ranged attack) x3 Magazines (d4 use die)
OMNITECH Override Fob (Allows activation of most vehicles)
OMNITECH Personal Computing Cube and Universal adapter

Money: 0