Operation Eight/Grim Tidings

[armored_mother]

[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.]

Comments

[armored_runaway]

[[Hmmm... this looks important...]]

What's up, Momma Bear? 'R those th' tests on them monsters?

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[armored_fruit]

Isaac tenses at he gets a look at the reports of the findings.

"What is this?" He hisses, hand falling to a sword not currently at his side.

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[link_to_revival]

Bioweapons all around... Exvoritam Filios isn't even bothering risking their own men in battles any more.

Besides all of this, were they able to learn anything about the Izanami Virus?

[paladin_robot]

Knowing our sad luck? A bunch of places maybe...

[Richard chimes in with a disheartened look as he picks up the discarded papers, putting them back on the desk.]

All sorts of alien life out there... some bad, some good, all of them potential sources. And thats not even getting into the ones not from this universe...

Have to worry how much more they've got though...

Speaking of... 2

[paladin_robot]

And here I thought you weren't going to go for that.

[Richard lets out a sigh of relief as he watches Cora move about, his work looking like it had succeeded quite well.]

Need you to keep me posted on how it feels... any odd twitch or sensation from it might mean it didn't attach to the nerves properly. And we'd rather not have you accidentally crush stuff.

[hammerinhero]

Mm...bionic arms seem to be a trend on this ship, now...

[Yuu seems completely oblivious to how insensitive this might sound, he's even chuckling a bit.]

[2]

[2000_skills]

[SUDDENLY YUSUKE]

You need someone good with paint yeah?
I actually did up some detailing on my bike, I could probably do that!