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[mcclay]

Mcclay~R quietly pockets the devices and slips out off the room. When he is out of site he begins to run whichever direction he thinks the computer console is at.

[Nirur Torir]

I sure am glad that Friend Computer allowed us a Blue supervisor for this mission. It's my first mission you know. Anyone want to play a game of Happy Spheres?"

After decided that I really would like a backup weapon just in case, and pocketing my red blaster (Or strapping it to my back) and as much of the spare ammo as I can, I play a game of Happy Spheres, preferably with someone else.

[Fniff]

Play happy spheres.

We appear to be the only truly human, non-spy team in the entire complex. Huh. I guess we are special!

[Criptfeind]

"Right mister B! I will get right on that!"

Cript-R pulls out his PDC ans starts up a single player RED game, then wanders off into the hall, still playing the game, too look for anything interesting.

[malkomk]

((Update comin' tomorrow. If you haven't posted feel free to.

McClay-R, please be aware that Skrank-B took the little device with him when he left. And that there are dangerous guardbots out there who will probably get you if you're not on a team. Anyway. Post what you want to do again, since you can't take the device.))

[mcclay]

Mcclay~R stands by the door. Ready to kill all Commie tratiors.

[malkomk]

((I'm pretty sure the Commie traitors were mostly put into stasis with everyone else, but you could kill some guardbots. :/ Update comin'... soon. Hopefully.))

[Geen]

Grab an extra pistol and assume a defensive position near the others.

[Criptfeind]

COMMIE TRAITOR GUARDBOTS

[malkomk]

(((Sorry for the lack of updates lately.)))

Fniff-R notices the rifle, but GG-R drops his pencap and beats Fniff-R to it, grabbing the rifle. It suddenly beeps, and emits a mechanical drone...

"Citizen Skrank-B: Please identify yourself via tonguprint scanner." A tongue-shaped indented block snaps into place. Vatcrap! Skrank must have ID-locked it or something.

Amazingly, Nirur-R seems to actually be happy about their troublesome supervisor. He then invites everyone to play Happy Spheres, happily ignoring GG-R's plight.

Fniff-R, having failed to get to the rifle, comes over and plays with Nirur.

Cript-R hauls out his PDC, boots up a single player game, and wanders off into the hall. Not a wise choice. He soon comes running back into the room with another RED clone, and a menacing guardbot on his heels. His PDC seems to be gone.

"HELP!"

Geen-R draws his blaster and takes up a defensive stance.

Cript-R yells, "AAAH ITS A COMMIE TRAITOR GUARDBOT!"

[mcclay]

Shoot commie mutant gaurdbot.

[Fniff]

Grab something and throw/fire it!

[Criptfeind]

((What happened to my PDC? And with the RED guy?))

“AHHHH COMMIESSSSSS ARE ATTTTACKING!!!!”

Cript-R jumps behind the counter and pulls out his blaster, then starts shooting at the Commie trader guard bot.

[Geen]

Shoot the bot in the head/body/optical sensor.

[Nirur Torir]

Nirur-R knocks a table over to use as cover, then fires his blaster at the apparently commie traitor guardbot. Repeatedly.