You approach the corpse just as the Crusaders are about to set it alight. They glance toward's their commander, in question, but he gives a nod. You cannot tell if its Eric or not-- the gas mask helmet combo makes them all look very similar to one another.
[20][15][11] You work swiftly, carving out a chunk of flesh and wrapping it tightly in a case of silicon. You separate the water vapor within and hold a small ball of fire around it. Nothing happens. You think you've successfully contained it. You walk away as they douse the whole corpse the best they can, a soldier stepping away to fire his las-gun at it. Its engulfed in blue and green flames, with a noxious smoke rising from it.
You form a neat handle with fresh silicon, and pass it over to a Warmachine as you and the squad leave the battleground behind. There's one final cheer for you, a 'Hail Alphira' that echoes down the line.
The command post is still in tatters, but those injured are working to put it back together. Your hovercrafts drop down as you address the Captain, who, you're quite sure, isn't Faith. The Captain nods, "I will try not to make a habit of it. But please note that we are not trained for rescue operations. Our primary task is, and was, purely rapid assault. We have some training to keep us alive longer, but medic work is not something we can do easy." He flexes his massive fingers to you in a wave as he loads the sample into a craft and settles into another.
[1 vs 9] The ride back to the Holy City takes an hour -- and its thirty minutes in when you realize that your fists are clenched tightly enough into your hands that you're drawing blood with your fingernails. That's when you notice the dancing blackness on the edge of your vision; shadowy figures of dusty gray.
Intiating shutdown. Infection based memetic virus detected within personality cores. The Interface's voice drips with ice as she informs you.
You are Pheobe Gainer AKA Alphira
Local Time: [1830] 11/18/2011
Personal Time: 5 months
Empyreal Time: NO NETWORK CONNECTION.
You're stifled with your own sweat in your second skin.
Cohesion: 81%
You are peckish.
Your muscles ache with exertion
You have a pounding headache, and your nose and eyes have dried blood around them.
On Body: Mark 15 Battle Armor (Active, Incompatible:Override)
On Body, Beneath Armor:A black and gold armored gambeson.
On Shoulders, :A blood red half-cloak
Strapped across your chest: A worn shield belt. 0/5
Beneath your gorget: A blood red kevlar mesh.
Strapped to your shoulder: A heavy assault SMG painted gold and black.500/500
In a sheath:An inscribed bone-handled, combat long knife.
In a holster: A dull, gray las-gun pistol.250/250
In a holster:An archeotech Cutter Hilt.490/500
Ankle: A knife sheath with a well-made bone-handled stiletto within. (hidden)
In belt: 5 las-gun rifle magazines.
In satchel: Five nutrient cubes, three auto-syringes of modified 'Ballistic', five auto-syringes of 'modified' sleeping medicine, five auto-syringes of 'modified' tranquilizers, one las-gun repair kit, with extra focusing barrels and lenses, five las-gun rifle magazines, five las-gun pistol magazines
Overload: Trained
Bird of Sol's Reign: Qualified
Conquerer's Aura: Initiated
Inferno : Adept
Healing Factor: Apprentice
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Endurance Boost: Amateur.
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Strength Boost: Amateur.
Matter Manipulation:Silicon::Competent
Skill:
Charisma: Apprentice
Skill:
Attrition Warfare: Apprentice
Skill:
Marksmanship: Proficient
[29.38 credits] in local currency.
Michael's Public House: [+.25 credits per month]
[Angel] of The Holy City State of SEED
--High Influence within its borders
--Full command of all military resources
--Assigned a personal team of researchers, medical officers, and trainers.
Grandmother(adopted), Handler: Mother Nicole Gainer
--Contactable in person.
--High Influence with Scholars, Crusaders, the Thornton Family
--Current lawful ruler of Steelworks 9 Region (Crusader Supported)
Organization: The Thornton Family
--Contactable through Emma
--High Influence within Steelworks 9 Region
--Allied with Nicole Gainer, you
*Researching: Radio towers*
Organization: Personal Guard
--A complement of fifty-six guards, highly trained, heavily armed. Each carries a las-rifle, a las-pistol, and a personal knife. They wear Heavily Armored Crusader vests, leggings, boots and face obscuring kevlar face masks.
--Lead by Jennifer Shatterly
--??/56 Loyal, Fanatic
--??/56 Uncertain
--4/56 Defiant
--McGee Foster (Loyal)
--James Foster (Loyal)
--Erica Hail (Loyal)
--Johnathan Shellton (Loyal)
--Eric Armstrong (Loyal)
--Quincy Black (Loyal)
Organization: Thornton Mercenaries
--A complement of hulking Thornton soldiers turned into cybernetically augmented heavy-duty infantry. Equipped with fusion reactor based las-gun assault rifles, Inferno Shotguns, super thick armor, and technicians standing by. They are also equipped with inter and intra-squad radio communicators.
--Lead by William Thornton
--56/56
*Ready for extended operations*
Servant, ? ? ?: Iyal
--A mysterious Outlander woman, branded by SEED as a debt-slave. She wishes to serve you, for a better life after an attempted mugging.
*Currently assassinating key political opponents.*
Ally, Subservient: The Pontifex
--Cowed
--Church leader for the Scholars of the Holy SEED city-state.
--High Influence within its borders
--Incredibly High Influence with Zealots
--Minor feud with Crusaders
Ally, Subservient: William Thornton
Leader of the Thornton Family of Businessmen.
--Contactable in person
--High influence within the Thornton Mercenaries
--High influence within The Thornton Family
--Feared within Steelworks 9 Region
*Coordinating Thornton Family Assets*
Personal Scientist, Ally: Silas Thornton
--Contactable in person
--High influence within The Thornton Family
Contact, Military Trainer Coordinator: Tyler Hop (Cordial)
Lover, Consort: Emma Thornton
--High influence within The Thornton Family
*Currently compiling a list of SEED resources*
Pet, Threat: Mitch, the Barker
A stubby furred, stubby faced hellion of a canine that will possibly mutate in the future.
-8/50 Obedience
-?/50 Affection
-1/50 Respect
Friends(?) (Lost Contact):
-Jesse Hardhouse
-Amanda Silversmith
-John Frost
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