WeaselThor
The Thundering Mustelid
June 5th- 9:56Am
Omega city -Ebony tower, Deucalions penthouse.
The most powerful man in the world now sat helpless on his couch sipping wine as the PCPD searched through the Fragmented mess that was once his sons room. In his head the ratfolk were responsible and they would pay for this. Yet his friends had talked him into this full blown investigation, and were kind enough to bring wine and cigars so he figured he would at least be a little civil. Yet three glasses and half an hour in and the CEO was a bit less restrained. "Oh come on...how long does it take to scan a damned room. You assholes better not be trying to guide the evidence." he said as he began to rise to waltz towards the room, only for August to calm him down and get him back in the couch. "Look boss, i hand picked these "assholes" they are the best forensics officers in PCPD they arent gonna risk their lives and jobs by lying to you. Besides i sent the courier to get Caraphet, once they get the Data Nick will find your kid in two days tops." Deuc seemed appeased as he sat back down and poured another glass before changing the subject. "That flying chick? She was hella lucky if you ask me, a really cool Variant, even cooler than you guys. Speaking of...Castor is your crib still radioactive? Otto told me you got one of those old margarita machines from the 20th century." he grinned knowing the answer but taking a jab at his buddies nonetheless.
ManyFaces
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Omega Marine Barracks.
9:59am
Nick stood on the balcony overlooking the holo training room as Moe tore his way through the simulated squads. The cyborg marine fired Three round bursts in rapid succession, casually smashing any who came within melee range of his latest cybernetic augmentation. Finally he ran out of ammo and went full melee for the last few targets before reaching the end of the simulation. Looking up at the buzzer he grinned. "Four more seconds old man." he said as he excitedly made his way towards the stairs. "Four seconds is an eternity in combat Steel. Close the gap, then be proud." nick said in a calm voice as he opened the door behind him waiting for moe to catch up before progressing through the threshold towards the mess hall. "hopefully you wont need to learn this the hard way, ive got a new station. For you, you ve got D-Ex detail for the next two weeks." this actually wiped the grin off of Moe's face. "Desert exploration?!? How is that fair? Thats rookie duty." he said clearly disgruntled however Nick just answered with "I didnt say it was fair, i said you will be doing it for two weeks. Fairness is irrelevant, we all have our Duty Steel."
PolikShadowbliss
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Southern Panorama City Gate
10:01am
The stark black hover limousine pulled to the front of the gate line and the soldiers at the gates stiffened up. As the door opened Otto stepped out clad in a fancy suit. Behind him were two aides one male and one female. Both were clad in all black suits, and though the untrained eye wouldnt notice, beneath their jackets were photon storm sub machine guns and on their hips were Plasma sabers. They walked in perfect unison with perfect poise, not breaking stride as one clipped a cigar and placed it between the older mans fingers. He placed it to his lips and at the same moment the other guard applied a torch to it. He puffed out a rather large cloud of smoke as the doors opened in front of him and he stepped into the airlock area. He drew the eyes of all nearby but he did not return their gaze instead walking with purpose to the C.O. "Good morning officer. Im looking for two men. Alec Schluyer, and Mihkal Jarve i assure you they are in no trouble." he smiled softly at the commanding officer, which did little to to alleviate their obvious nervousness. Neither did the two agents standing with him scanning every person subtly behind their sunglasses.
Macintot GolemGuy
Omega city -Ebony tower, Deucalions penthouse.
The most powerful man in the world now sat helpless on his couch sipping wine as the PCPD searched through the Fragmented mess that was once his sons room. In his head the ratfolk were responsible and they would pay for this. Yet his friends had talked him into this full blown investigation, and were kind enough to bring wine and cigars so he figured he would at least be a little civil. Yet three glasses and half an hour in and the CEO was a bit less restrained. "Oh come on...how long does it take to scan a damned room. You assholes better not be trying to guide the evidence." he said as he began to rise to waltz towards the room, only for August to calm him down and get him back in the couch. "Look boss, i hand picked these "assholes" they are the best forensics officers in PCPD they arent gonna risk their lives and jobs by lying to you. Besides i sent the courier to get Caraphet, once they get the Data Nick will find your kid in two days tops." Deuc seemed appeased as he sat back down and poured another glass before changing the subject. "That flying chick? She was hella lucky if you ask me, a really cool Variant, even cooler than you guys. Speaking of...Castor is your crib still radioactive? Otto told me you got one of those old margarita machines from the 20th century." he grinned knowing the answer but taking a jab at his buddies nonetheless.
ManyFaces
~~~
Omega Marine Barracks.
9:59am
Nick stood on the balcony overlooking the holo training room as Moe tore his way through the simulated squads. The cyborg marine fired Three round bursts in rapid succession, casually smashing any who came within melee range of his latest cybernetic augmentation. Finally he ran out of ammo and went full melee for the last few targets before reaching the end of the simulation. Looking up at the buzzer he grinned. "Four more seconds old man." he said as he excitedly made his way towards the stairs. "Four seconds is an eternity in combat Steel. Close the gap, then be proud." nick said in a calm voice as he opened the door behind him waiting for moe to catch up before progressing through the threshold towards the mess hall. "hopefully you wont need to learn this the hard way, ive got a new station. For you, you ve got D-Ex detail for the next two weeks." this actually wiped the grin off of Moe's face. "Desert exploration?!? How is that fair? Thats rookie duty." he said clearly disgruntled however Nick just answered with "I didnt say it was fair, i said you will be doing it for two weeks. Fairness is irrelevant, we all have our Duty Steel."
PolikShadowbliss
~~~
Southern Panorama City Gate
10:01am
The stark black hover limousine pulled to the front of the gate line and the soldiers at the gates stiffened up. As the door opened Otto stepped out clad in a fancy suit. Behind him were two aides one male and one female. Both were clad in all black suits, and though the untrained eye wouldnt notice, beneath their jackets were photon storm sub machine guns and on their hips were Plasma sabers. They walked in perfect unison with perfect poise, not breaking stride as one clipped a cigar and placed it between the older mans fingers. He placed it to his lips and at the same moment the other guard applied a torch to it. He puffed out a rather large cloud of smoke as the doors opened in front of him and he stepped into the airlock area. He drew the eyes of all nearby but he did not return their gaze instead walking with purpose to the C.O. "Good morning officer. Im looking for two men. Alec Schluyer, and Mihkal Jarve i assure you they are in no trouble." he smiled softly at the commanding officer, which did little to to alleviate their obvious nervousness. Neither did the two agents standing with him scanning every person subtly behind their sunglasses.
Macintot GolemGuy