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srwug_alpha_rp2013-08-09 01:12 am
armored_mother) wrote in srwug_alpha_rp2013-08-09 01:12 am
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Operation Eight/Grim Tidings
[1]
[Cora just got some confirmation back from Britannian HQ and got things double confirmed with the doctors on board. The findings on the Tunnel Stalkers and the Ascended... were quite grim indeed. Cora's espression was strained as she looked over the papers before she just tossed them aside.]
Those...sick sons of...
[Her voice was labored - like she was struggling not to feel sick out of the utter disgust that was running through her. Photos, documentation, autopsies, DNA comparisons. The Monsters in the tunnels used to be humans. Some of them were members of Exvoritam Filios true... but a great majority were innocent civilians reported missing by family and friends. The youngest of them was barely midway through his teens.]
Damnit...
[The process that twisted them was irreversable, and even if it was, the trauma inflicted would have long lasting reprecussions. Cora leaned against a wall - her hand covering her face as she recalled the other bit ofinformation included.]
E-115... Just where did they get this stuff...
[The Codename slapped onto the energy producing mineral that was implanted into all of the Stalkers, as well as the Ascended. Presumably tied to their abilities. Most of the samples were in Britannia, but a few were left on the Chalice as well. Preliminary studies were still trying to place things about it - but what could be confirmed was that it is not of this Earth.]
[2] [DULLAHAN COMMANDO: REARMED] (OoC:*SHOT*)
[To say that getting everything set up for the arm hurt like hell was an understatement - Losing it in the first place though hurt a lot more. In any case... Cora takes a deep breath with her eyes shut - carefully moving her new limb as she opened them again - reacthing it out towards a light and watching every motion she made.]
So... I guess I now know how Oxide feels by about a quarter... how does he put up with this...
[With that she's back on her feet, testing her balance before she rubs her neck with her meat arm.]
Right. Who's got the steadiest hands on the ship and is good with paint? I need that tattoo I lost with my old arm back a.s.a.p.
[She has a small grin on her face... it's been rough. But its time this mother bear got back on her feet to smash the crap out of things.]
[Cora just got some confirmation back from Britannian HQ and got things double confirmed with the doctors on board. The findings on the Tunnel Stalkers and the Ascended... were quite grim indeed. Cora's espression was strained as she looked over the papers before she just tossed them aside.]
Those...sick sons of...
[Her voice was labored - like she was struggling not to feel sick out of the utter disgust that was running through her. Photos, documentation, autopsies, DNA comparisons. The Monsters in the tunnels used to be humans. Some of them were members of Exvoritam Filios true... but a great majority were innocent civilians reported missing by family and friends. The youngest of them was barely midway through his teens.]
Damnit...
[The process that twisted them was irreversable, and even if it was, the trauma inflicted would have long lasting reprecussions. Cora leaned against a wall - her hand covering her face as she recalled the other bit ofinformation included.]
E-115... Just where did they get this stuff...
[The Codename slapped onto the energy producing mineral that was implanted into all of the Stalkers, as well as the Ascended. Presumably tied to their abilities. Most of the samples were in Britannia, but a few were left on the Chalice as well. Preliminary studies were still trying to place things about it - but what could be confirmed was that it is not of this Earth.]
[2] [DULLAHAN COMMANDO: REARMED] (OoC:*SHOT*)
[To say that getting everything set up for the arm hurt like hell was an understatement - Losing it in the first place though hurt a lot more. In any case... Cora takes a deep breath with her eyes shut - carefully moving her new limb as she opened them again - reacthing it out towards a light and watching every motion she made.]
So... I guess I now know how Oxide feels by about a quarter... how does he put up with this...
[With that she's back on her feet, testing her balance before she rubs her neck with her meat arm.]
Right. Who's got the steadiest hands on the ship and is good with paint? I need that tattoo I lost with my old arm back a.s.a.p.
[She has a small grin on her face... it's been rough. But its time this mother bear got back on her feet to smash the crap out of things.]
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[You can almost see him steam up. And not because he's using Truth's Sight.]
I-If you can get them to me... It'll help in getting the arm p-properly fitted. I mean, Raynor and I are similarl enough I could work off myself, but uh... For you...
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Thanks for taking care of this for me Richard.
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