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Teel Finback. Training Arena. Interaction: @Maeve Valor Teel cocked a weary eyebrow when she told him about biting people. He knew he'd probably meet interesting people at beacon, so he didn't really know why this caught him off guard. "Uh, no. I can't do that. My teeth do grow back though...

Teel Finback. Training Arena. Interaction: @Maeve Valor Hearing a voice, Teel looked around him before realizing it came from above and behind him. He almost jumped a little when he came face-to-face with a girl hanging in an unnatural position. At first, he was worried she had fallen, but...

Teel Finback. Beacon Courtyard. No interactions. The clean air filled Teel's lungs as he stepped forward onto artisanal stone pathways; a nice change from Vales urban stagnancy. It early-summer breeze felt good on his gills. He could go without the scent of the crowd though. He could...

Daytona heard more radio calls but they were marred by static and his limited range. He began searching for a way to boost his range. With a purpose, he began sifting through debris until he found a long metal rod, that seemed to be made out of conductive material. He stabbed it upright into the...

Daytona trudged through the sand towards the ship that appeared to be the Blackbird. The desert heat was not kind to his internal temperature, though he was still capable of regulating it. As he drew closer, he took note of several geological features that appeared on his sensors. He was...

Despite the warning, Daytona was still magnetized to the overhead. He had no chance to brace himself. The sudden jump to warp scrambled his inertial sensors and he quickly lost stability. The sudden on set of warp inertia ripped him from his perch and slammed the android against the wall. The...

With the Captain's permission secured, Daytona went about his plan. His shoulders shrunk behind his limited cover as blaster rifle ricocheted. Inverting the hangars gravity generator wasn't going to be easy. Thankfully, the controls for everything were on their side of the hangar. However, the...

More crewmembers rushed into the hangar and it quickly became a full-on firefight. The incoming fire was so intense, Daytona resorted poking his head out of cover for a mere moment before ducking back down. Then, he held his rifle over the crate and fired at wherever he had seen pirates with...

From his fortified position, Daytona awaited word from the bridge. He was hoping for a warning prior to being boarded. As it turned out, he wouldn't need it. The compartment shuddered when the pirate's ship docked. He aimed down his sights and braced for the boarding party to breach into the...

Upon reaching the hangar, Daytona started fortifying the position with what he had at his disposal. First thing he did was move any volatile cargo away from the exterior bulkheads and out of the line of fire as best he could. Then, he began stacking crates around the hangar access hatch...

Daytona's gears tightened at the sound of the alarm and the sudden shudderring of the ship. Immediately, a switch inside was flicked and he entered tactical mode. He listened intently to the First Officers announcement... -------- "Rather polite for an emergency announcement." Daytona...

Daytona returned Atuk'Kuta's nod. "Evenin'." He greeted, then took a seat. He leaned backwards into the chair and balanced it on its two back legs. Androids, of course, did not eat. But Daytona would busy himself by plucking a toothpick from a small dispenser and wedging it into a thin gap in...

Daytona finished locking the stolen weapons away in their designated locker. He however, did not lock up Tristan's weapons. Tristan's weapons would be left out in the open on Daytona's desk. He wrote very clearly "Do not Touch" on a post-it note and stuck it to the energy sword. Daytona...

Daytona bent his arm awkwardly to holster his weapon. He could hear voices beneath him. His hand bent into a "C" shape. He saw no other way out of the vent. "Sorry engineering." he muttered and slammed his hand through the gaps in the vent. He crushed the thin metal in his palm and pulled the...

The android navigated the tight confines of the ventilation ducts as quick as he could. Which was still, very slow. He could have bent his arms and legs at awkward angles to hold himself off the ground and essentially "spider" along the walls, but his insistence on keeping his gun pointed ahead...

Daytona received the ventilation schematic. He would thank the engineer later. Immediately, he began pouring over the flow chart that displayed as a hologram in front of him. He was keen on getting this breach under control quickly. He had already wasted time on being cautious. While studying...

Daytona tapped the side of his head a few times, checking his sensors. They were fine. "I will contact engineering and attempt to acquire a system schematic." Daytona replied. "Pursuit into the ventilation system is highly dangerous. We will wait here for engineering to send over the system...

"Aye." Daytona replied to Matias. He was glad the First Officer was taking the initiative. Now Daytona could focus on the stowaway. Which he now lacked the ability to track. He looked towards the crates where the last blip was seen. He rested his right hand on his pistol, but didn't draw it...

When the blip reappeared, Daytona immedately pivoted on his heel. Before he could fully turn around, a stack of barrels came crashing down on him. He reacted quickly, throwing up one arm and deflecting the first metal cylinder. His rugged frame absorbed the punishment without issue. He was not...

"I detected lifesigns in this compartment before I entered, slightly after you did. That was exactly 7 minutes and 32 seconds ago. Two minutes before either of us entered this compartment. It disappeared as soon as both of us entered." His head slowly turned, observing the equipment racks and...