WeaselThor
The Thundering Mustelid
Delta Bunker 23, Beneath Williams Tower. January 1st 2049, 11:49 A.m.
Franks attention was divided in quite a few directions, but that was normal, what was abnormal was the objects of his focus. No longer was he alone in the 23rd delta bunker. First with the least attention was the group of infected who tried again, as they had for the past 2 months, to pry the Cargo bay doors open finding no grips and even if they did the hundred ton doors weren't budging for anything. The next object of his focus was Dorian Black. He was elected the team leader by the Alpha bunker mission directors, as such Frank had woken him up six hours prior and gave him a tour of the facility and a rundown on the equipment, mission directive, and of course his team. Granted they had some time to meet one another before being put on ice, but that time was filled with doctors and psychiatric visits and screens, no this would be the first time they actually had the time to get to know one another. As it was, Dorian was reading over the files while franks mechanical body and the vast majority of his focus went through the defrosting protocols.
The thawing thermal radiation would thaw the entire body at the same rate and for the frozen they would feel what first felt like a searing heat pulling them out of the virtual reality. Followed by a deep cold accompanied by groggy feeling, as if they had only slept an hour after a long days work. In reality it had been thirty years. That was the main reason he had chosen to Awaken Dorian first, seven superpowered, disoriented, likely cranky, and very well trained Delta's were about to come out of there. A human face would probably be a bit less jarring than his own reflective metal one. "Mr.Black, they are coming to, Are you excited? Im excited." his voice said inflecting with the revelation of his excitement.
The Cryo bay was a circular room with eight pods built into the ground. They hissed as oxygen filled the tubes on account of the tubes opening. Nearby each tube was what looked like an end table. It would hold the clothes of the group, the same they were asked to remove before the freezing process. Frank had taken the liberty of washing them himself, after all he had plenty of time for chores. On the opposite end of each of the tubes was a medical bed complete with a bucket in case the nausea and dizziness was overwhelming to any of them. "Good morning Delta's, you've had a long nap so try and take it slow, but dont get comfortable. We have much to do you know."
HighSanguinaryPriest S Shibe @TheCoRgiGaL Maeve Valor Gradous13 Wandering Grim Hollow @filthy iq main Northless
Franks attention was divided in quite a few directions, but that was normal, what was abnormal was the objects of his focus. No longer was he alone in the 23rd delta bunker. First with the least attention was the group of infected who tried again, as they had for the past 2 months, to pry the Cargo bay doors open finding no grips and even if they did the hundred ton doors weren't budging for anything. The next object of his focus was Dorian Black. He was elected the team leader by the Alpha bunker mission directors, as such Frank had woken him up six hours prior and gave him a tour of the facility and a rundown on the equipment, mission directive, and of course his team. Granted they had some time to meet one another before being put on ice, but that time was filled with doctors and psychiatric visits and screens, no this would be the first time they actually had the time to get to know one another. As it was, Dorian was reading over the files while franks mechanical body and the vast majority of his focus went through the defrosting protocols.
The thawing thermal radiation would thaw the entire body at the same rate and for the frozen they would feel what first felt like a searing heat pulling them out of the virtual reality. Followed by a deep cold accompanied by groggy feeling, as if they had only slept an hour after a long days work. In reality it had been thirty years. That was the main reason he had chosen to Awaken Dorian first, seven superpowered, disoriented, likely cranky, and very well trained Delta's were about to come out of there. A human face would probably be a bit less jarring than his own reflective metal one. "Mr.Black, they are coming to, Are you excited? Im excited." his voice said inflecting with the revelation of his excitement.
The Cryo bay was a circular room with eight pods built into the ground. They hissed as oxygen filled the tubes on account of the tubes opening. Nearby each tube was what looked like an end table. It would hold the clothes of the group, the same they were asked to remove before the freezing process. Frank had taken the liberty of washing them himself, after all he had plenty of time for chores. On the opposite end of each of the tubes was a medical bed complete with a bucket in case the nausea and dizziness was overwhelming to any of them. "Good morning Delta's, you've had a long nap so try and take it slow, but dont get comfortable. We have much to do you know."
HighSanguinaryPriest S Shibe @TheCoRgiGaL Maeve Valor Gradous13 Wandering Grim Hollow @filthy iq main Northless