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"Oh joy, you had to mention the bioweapon thingy." Liliya muttered, playing along. Setting down her glass, she'd slink around towards the main entrance in case anyone tried to make a break for it, though she knew places like this would always have a back exit. -
"Oh my. This is gonna be a time isn't it." Liliya chortled. They were really gonna attract some attention like this, but, what the hell. It ought to be a good time.
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"Well that was disappointingly short, but if we're needed elsewhere. . .what can one do." Harry stepped through the portal into the changing room. Why a changing room? Probably to hide their arrival, he supposed, in case anyone cared about strange people popping through a portal. After making sure that the portal is closed behind him, Harry stepped out of the changing room, and into the mall. So mundane! Rather retro in style, but it was a mall like any other. Rather than rushing out for who knew what reason like Sha'Tith--their assistance might be necessary within the
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That is precisely what Liliya did. Pulling up a stool for a table off to the side--though not oo out of the way, not one of the tables where it's blindingly obvious that you want to survey the bar--and ordered a drink. Namely, the closest thing to a whiskey on the rocks that could be fetched for a low price. She didn't care if it was synthetic. "So, you got any ways of emulating drinking, or can you do so? It'd be pretty cool to be a robot that could drink. Swing on up to an old saloon with a cigar and order something, make a good movie."
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Well, if the figure was being honest, this wouldn't be an issue. If the figure wanted the Toa stone of course, it would make sense for him to lie about his motives and rely on the gifts of others to achieve it. But really, if it came down to it, this man, Doom, would have to fight them anyway to get it. So there was nothing to do except contemplate methods of obtaining the stone, and remain prepared in case of attack. "So, Doom, how do we know one of them will collapse the room? Would it be possible to grab both the masks and simply leave quickly?" Edmond inquired. The person here
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"I'll go to the bar too. Wouldn't be much of a point in splitting up if we all went the same way! And, well, I think I can handle a bar if anything goes wrong." Liliya didn't mention it, but she got the impression that Alexandria going to the bar alone might not go over as well as the robot seemed to think. "Also, radio tower sounds good to me, we can meet up in like two hours over there."
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"Onward then?" Edmond asked no one in particular. He again made certain to investigate the doorway that Cell was approaching. At a distance, was there anything visible? Marks, writing, holes in the walls or the ceiling?
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"Well, let's all make a quick schedule, how about. We scope out the place for, I dunno, three hours right now, in whatever manner. Then everyone comes back, meets up, we share all the info, and then figure out the next step. Like, if we want to buy a car or something for some weird distraction. That stuff happens, then we do the big break in at 2 PM to 4 PM. " "I'm sure even the least stealthy among us could gather intel, like, figuring out how we can limit this Dorf guy from contacting his friends."
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"Yeah, well we aren't. But it's not gonna happen, you all. It'd be stupid to go through such a hassle to get us a bomb. There's so many better ways to do it that wouldn't have put us face to face with him in a meeting where he very clearly did not want to be!" Liliya moved forward to look over the others shoulders at the documents.
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"I suppose I could try to lift people out if there's no way to get back across the pit. Going up through there seems decidedly safer than risking the crossing." Heading back after determining their path out--whether Hiroki found one or not--Edmond made certain to inspect the walls of the hall going forward, trying to see if any openings were visible that might indicate traps. If any are present, call Hiroki back/warn her.
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"Well. That's useful, thank you. Probably best to go around and in thriugh the ceiling then. Carrying is all fine, but. . .this is safer and easier, I think." The girl seemed to be putting a fair amount of distance between them, so supposing it might have been a rather uncomfortable ordeal, Edmond thought offering the others the option to avoid it was probably best.
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"Alright, looks like we're good!" Edmond called out, crossing back over. He landed in front of Hiroki, and held out his arms awkwardly. "You said you'd go first?" If that seemed to still be her intention, Edmond would ferry her across, and then the others as best as he can, one at a time.
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"Yeah, sure, that's fine by me, why not?" Liliya pulled the briefcase over, and checked to see what sort of latching mechanism it had, whether it was something they'd just be able to open at their leisure.
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"It's alright Gozer, we'll just do a couple fly across trips, if there's nothing on the other side." Edmond said consolingly, before getting ready to fly across. "I'll go across first, and make sure it's all safe. Can you all keep an eye out for anything that looks like a trap activating? I'll do the same, but if any of your magics detect something like that, it'd be immensely useful." With that, Edmond propelled himself up into the air, before beginning to cross the chasm. Slowly, slowly, always oriented in a way that he could get all his thrusters behind him at a moments notice t
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"Hey, ya know, sometimes it's just a little hard. You get swept off your world on a grand big ole mission where no one really knows the rules, and then suddenly, BAM! You're in a world that hates you 'cause you're wearing the wrong color hat or something. I'd say shooting someone as pleasant as you is a bit. . . more of a problem, but still! You can't expect us to really know what we're doing on a world for a while. Sometimes people just need a little guidance!" It occurred to Liliya here, that this might very well be a problem on some world. For at least the first bit of time on a
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"I can still fly, given that my suit's been integrated? I think I could try to carry some people across, though it might be a bit awkward. If we needed to string a rope across or something I could do that, or wait on the other side to catch people." Edmond experimentally tests his suit, making certain that the acceleration and stability he had before have remained the same.
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"Yeah, that should be us. And if it's not us, well it could be us, for suitable compensation, if you know what I mean." Liliya gave her best friendly smile, which, well, it would suffice, but it certainly wasn't great. Then after the briefest of reconsiderations, she said hesitantly. "Or you know, it could not be us, if you wanted it to not be us. For suitable compensation." "Still, that's no manner of greeting! What's up? How're you doing, all that? And what can we do for you?"
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"Wait wait wait, don't tell me, is this the senator that got shot last time? This is gonna be awesome. . ." "I wouldn't worry about it too much, until you've got a reason to. Sometimes people really don't hold a grudge and sometimes they do, and it's hard to tell ahead of time. So we just put on our nice faces, and try to make a good impression! I'm sure you'll be able to do that." Heidrun was rather demure, that'd definitely help, right? If the guy only respected strength of course, that could be a problem, but then they wouldn't have to worry about hard feelings, cause he'd have
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The Weatherlight
Strider replied to DragonRage's topic in Trespassers of the Multiverse: Gaiden^2's General
"There was one on the bus. We'll need one on this vessel too, but for now we can just use that one. We got some supplies from the Commander too, so we can load those up." At that, Harry sets about the work of gathering up the necessary supplies that might have been loaded onto the weatherlight, and bringing them to the bus. When preparations were complete, he'd send out a psionic message to Proditor, asking that the Ethereal summon each person on the ships in turn psionically. -
"When do we start then?" Liliya had nothing else to add on the subject, so now it was a question of whether they were starting immediately, or going to go have dinner at a local restaurant first, or what.
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The Weatherlight
Strider replied to DragonRage's topic in Trespassers of the Multiverse: Gaiden^2's General
Harry found himself for the first time on board this large ship, rather than the cramped schoolbus. Due to this, a realization came to him, that there was now some semblance of privacy possible, and that most all of the team was probably here. So, he decided to search for the other medic, Rachel. As soon as he located her, he stated, "I think we should give medical examinations to everyone. Checking for infectious diseases, letting everyone know about proper quarantine procedures, maybe setting aside a section of this big ship for that, the works. You want to help? Be a damn shame -
"Electrolysis is water splitting, we could make oxygen and hydrogen from water with electricity. I would worry about excess carbon dioxide though. . . it might be feasible if we had some kind of pipe and a reservoir. Create oxygen and put it in the reservoir, breathe from that, and then just let go of the pipe to breathe? But no, then you have high pressure oxygen and I'm pretty sure that's also not great. . ." "Would it be feasible to perhaps swap the mask around? It would be tedious, and difficult perhaps, but we could maybe have the electrolysis as a backup. I do agree though th
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"I'm not sure how good an idea splitting up is. That. . . did not lead to good things last time my group did that. But I don't have anything better to suggest myself, given our current time crunch." This new person, Cicivexa? was at least producing ideas and trying to get things moving. That wasn't a bad thing. "I do think, if we are splitting up, that something needs to be addressed. We need a meeting place, and a time to meet up again. Comms would be idea, and while I've got some inbuilt into my suit. . .body? I think? That doesn't help for anyone else though. . ."
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Liliya entered the apartment, because why the hell would she not have? "Alright, so I don't know the fine details of your stuff Halley--ain't making any judgements till I have a full story from someone not the cause--but can I makea request everyone? Could we, maybe, like tell our plans among the group before executing them whenever possible?" "Oh, actually! Solomon, Ms?, could we get comms or something to stay in contact?"
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"How do you judge that? And could you do the same for the rest of us, determining where we'd likely be aligned if we are at all? It may be useful in determining whether we should choose a different stone." He paused a moment, pondering the next question before asking, "Could any of the other stones make something which could hold in a bubble of air?"