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tower of zot (NSFW)
SnowTheHedgehog
at 6:21PM, March 18, 2014
Snow: V? Gosh, I hope it's not Vector. We really do not need another one of those. *looks over to his sleeping wife just slightly worried* How is the progress?
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 21, 2014 5:22AM
shadowbladeXIII
at 7:10PM, March 18, 2014
Doc: well I can't say I'm there yet but I am coming close to where I need to be, afterwords I can begin to actually start going into the membrane and begin to work on him ,and no the name wasn't Vector. Lord help me if I were-*he watches Val turn on to her side. Doc stops makes no sudden movements inside her. he just looks at her and then to Snow* Can you kindly turn your wife gently back onto her back? I'd do it myself, but I need to focus on making sure I don't get caught on anything then back to the task at hand.
* Zot, second floor*
MB:*walks down the halls and stops at a specific door he then sits down and meditates*(Till morning comes, I will wait. There are things that need answered to help fill the gap. Afterwords, well I guess I'll wait and see what Shadowblade has planed.)
*over at the restaurant*
Mia:*begins eating and drinks a little more*yep, its our biggest yet. I'm already being given the plans and correcting them. For a device as unique as this there are so many things that need to be double checked if its going to be used.*She takes another few bites* and incase you are wondering*she got in close* its a device that allows people to become more mobile.*she then proceeds to gulp the rest of her champagine down*
_______________________________________
(If you wish but I'm pretty sure that the night scene is going to be wrapped up soon.)
* Zot, second floor*
MB:*walks down the halls and stops at a specific door he then sits down and meditates*(Till morning comes, I will wait. There are things that need answered to help fill the gap. Afterwords, well I guess I'll wait and see what Shadowblade has planed.)
*over at the restaurant*
Mia:*begins eating and drinks a little more*yep, its our biggest yet. I'm already being given the plans and correcting them. For a device as unique as this there are so many things that need to be double checked if its going to be used.*She takes another few bites* and incase you are wondering*she got in close* its a device that allows people to become more mobile.*she then proceeds to gulp the rest of her champagine down*
_______________________________________
(If you wish but I'm pretty sure that the night scene is going to be wrapped up soon.)
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 18, 2014 8:26PM
picosux224
at 8:14PM, March 18, 2014
Pico:*hearing this peeked Picos curiosity*really? like a hover car? or maybe a mini teleportation device?*Picos eyes gleemed in both curiosity and excitement*
Mia:*smiles at her husband till she realises somthing* Pico you havent had a drink yet…
Pico:*sweatdrops*oh i forgot….*drinks his glass then pours some more*
Mia:*smiles at her husband till she realises somthing* Pico you havent had a drink yet…
Pico:*sweatdrops*oh i forgot….*drinks his glass then pours some more*
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
last edited on March 19, 2014 9:24PM
Ink_wolf
at 4:42PM, March 19, 2014
–Station Square, Library/Next Day, Afternoon–
Rust: *checks phone* (well, well, well…let's see where the rabbit hole leads us this time.) *puts away the newspapers he was reading and texts back to Claire the following message*
Bittersweet,
the Place is Jules' Pool hall, 440 Gausse St., Central Station.
-Rust
Rust: *checks phone* (well, well, well…let's see where the rabbit hole leads us this time.) *puts away the newspapers he was reading and texts back to Claire the following message*
Bittersweet,
the Place is Jules' Pool hall, 440 Gausse St., Central Station.
-Rust
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
SnowTheHedgehog
at 12:48AM, March 20, 2014
Snow: (Fuck! I hope that didn't mess up her insides now!) *he carefully takes Val by her shoulder and hip and turns her on her back, however, she mumbles and turns back* (Come on, please don't do this to me!) *as he tries to gently push her down again, she starts waking up*
Val: *stops moving like a deer in the headlights* Can somebody tell me what in the world is going on?!
Doc: You were moving in your sleep, so I told Snow to put you back.
Val: And I am supposed to believe that? Out with it, what did you try to do to my baby?!
Snow: *puts a calming hand on her shoulder* Val, what's wrong with y-
Val: *shakes his hand off in panic and fury, attempting to stand up* DON'T TOUCH ME! I knew it! I knew from the beginning that you never cared about my baby boy's fate! And now you just wanna dispose of him like a dirty rubbish bag! *despite the pain the deranged tentacles already cause, she wraps both hands around Doc's arm and tries to pull it out with all her strength*
- On Zot's second floor, where nobody suspects the imminent catastrophe far away… -
Claire: *grabs for her cell phone immediately after it vibrated and reads the message; she takes in the response with a little smile and texts back* 15 mins (Now for where the fuck ever these portals are… True dat. Where the fuck are these portals?!) *she ponders for a moment and deletes the fifteen, removing it by a thirty; after putting her phone to the three cigarettes Rust gave her in her neck bag hidden underneath her scarf, she strides to the door and tears it open as usual* GAH! For the love of blood and gore, what the hell, MB?!
Val: *stops moving like a deer in the headlights* Can somebody tell me what in the world is going on?!
Doc: You were moving in your sleep, so I told Snow to put you back.
Val: And I am supposed to believe that? Out with it, what did you try to do to my baby?!
Snow: *puts a calming hand on her shoulder* Val, what's wrong with y-
Val: *shakes his hand off in panic and fury, attempting to stand up* DON'T TOUCH ME! I knew it! I knew from the beginning that you never cared about my baby boy's fate! And now you just wanna dispose of him like a dirty rubbish bag! *despite the pain the deranged tentacles already cause, she wraps both hands around Doc's arm and tries to pull it out with all her strength*
- On Zot's second floor, where nobody suspects the imminent catastrophe far away… -
Claire: *grabs for her cell phone immediately after it vibrated and reads the message; she takes in the response with a little smile and texts back* 15 mins (Now for where the fuck ever these portals are… True dat. Where the fuck are these portals?!) *she ponders for a moment and deletes the fifteen, removing it by a thirty; after putting her phone to the three cigarettes Rust gave her in her neck bag hidden underneath her scarf, she strides to the door and tears it open as usual* GAH! For the love of blood and gore, what the hell, MB?!
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 21, 2014 5:34AM
shadowbladeXIII
at 7:51AM, March 20, 2014
Doc:*sweatdrop*…*he sits there a and watches Val try with all her might lifting his one hand out if her but to no avail falling on her back* Valary you need to calm down…*he watches her attempt to sit up and try again with as little success as before and Pain starting to take over*your waisting time Valary…
Val: SHUT UP DAMMIT AND GET OUT OF ME!*continues her struggle*
Doc:…(you know she doesn't mean that)*he watched as she struggled again though it was clear there was not much energy and she was tiring and she was in agony as tears began to form*(This will go on forever if I don't do something and we don't have that)*he threw his hair back and put his face in close enough to get his point across still out of her reach his tone changed from bored to serious with a hint of demand* Hey,Listen…*his eyes fixated on her as she looked into them. There was fear in her eyes however, her attenttion was now afixiated and was begining calm down despite the pain* If you pull that hand out(not that you could) you pull away progress that and possibly your organs out along with it, which would put you into shock and that would be bad for someone in your condition. Not only that but your little “fit” is waisting time I could use to save your kid.*he starts to fix the damage Val did to herself rolling over and eyes Snow to get a sedative from his bag for Valincase this continues as he quietly takes his other hand and deforms it into something to hold down each of her limbs* I know this is stressful, I know your in Pain, I know your afraid, and I know your letting your feelings mix with uncertainity. If you wish to prove that you truly care about your son, you'll let me, your doctor and friend suceed in what he is doing and bring him to full heath so that way you can tell him yourself that you are proud to be his mother.*as he finishes his speech he sees the tears flow from her eyes, wanting to understand how to handle this. her face express fear and helplessness as she gives up the struggle*
*over at Zot, restaurant*
Mia: you'll have to wait and see.
Jerry: can I offer you 2 any dessert while your here.
Mia: hmm I'm not sure*She turns to Pico* you have any room left to eat?
*Zot, 2nd floor early in the morning*
MB: oh, good morning to you too.*he stand up and looks over her gear blocking her way out* Sorry to interupt but, I have a couple questions for you, and I would like for you to take some time to answer them.
Val: SHUT UP DAMMIT AND GET OUT OF ME!*continues her struggle*
Doc:…(you know she doesn't mean that)*he watched as she struggled again though it was clear there was not much energy and she was tiring and she was in agony as tears began to form*(This will go on forever if I don't do something and we don't have that)*he threw his hair back and put his face in close enough to get his point across still out of her reach his tone changed from bored to serious with a hint of demand* Hey,Listen…*his eyes fixated on her as she looked into them. There was fear in her eyes however, her attenttion was now afixiated and was begining calm down despite the pain* If you pull that hand out(not that you could) you pull away progress that and possibly your organs out along with it, which would put you into shock and that would be bad for someone in your condition. Not only that but your little “fit” is waisting time I could use to save your kid.*he starts to fix the damage Val did to herself rolling over and eyes Snow to get a sedative from his bag for Valincase this continues as he quietly takes his other hand and deforms it into something to hold down each of her limbs* I know this is stressful, I know your in Pain, I know your afraid, and I know your letting your feelings mix with uncertainity. If you wish to prove that you truly care about your son, you'll let me, your doctor and friend suceed in what he is doing and bring him to full heath so that way you can tell him yourself that you are proud to be his mother.*as he finishes his speech he sees the tears flow from her eyes, wanting to understand how to handle this. her face express fear and helplessness as she gives up the struggle*
*over at Zot, restaurant*
Mia: you'll have to wait and see.
Jerry: can I offer you 2 any dessert while your here.
Mia: hmm I'm not sure*She turns to Pico* you have any room left to eat?
*Zot, 2nd floor early in the morning*
MB: oh, good morning to you too.*he stand up and looks over her gear blocking her way out* Sorry to interupt but, I have a couple questions for you, and I would like for you to take some time to answer them.
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 20, 2014 6:52PM
picosux224
at 6:43PM, March 20, 2014
Pico:*drinks another glass* sure why not!(DemonicPico:just a friendly reminder tommorow is my turn) yeah…yeah*both Mia and Jerry raised a eyebrow at Pico*then again it is late and i feel tired so i guess we,ll go…heh*smiles akwardly*
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
last edited on March 20, 2014 8:29PM
SnowTheHedgehog
at 12:57AM, March 21, 2014
Val: (Come on, you can't just give up! They're trying to deceive you!) *she continues the fight against Doc's grasp, but gets weaker and weaker; pure fear starts to take over her mind* (It's just like he said… I'm useless! He will punish me again if he finds out, I can't- I must do something! Gods, please, I beg you, help me, I don't want to be put in the shed again, I-I wouldn't survive it… Please… somebody…) *she ends her struggle as pain and fear cause her to slowly pass out*
Doc: *watches her lights blowing out before he turns to Snow* Has this gotten normal during the past months?
Snow: *shakes his head, unable to speak for a moment, but regains his composure within a second* No. I suppose you can see it now; something - or someone - has triggered her trauma again.
- Zot, 2nd floor… -
Claire: (… Okay, is that just my paranoia, or's that guy tracking my damn texts? … Don't got much of a choice here, if I tell him I don't got time then he asks why, and then I'll have to tell him I'm about to sneak out ‘n’ take the risk of nuking a whole metropolis for pool. Dammit. He'll better make it quick.) … Shoot. And make sure yer aimin' well.
Doc: *watches her lights blowing out before he turns to Snow* Has this gotten normal during the past months?
Snow: *shakes his head, unable to speak for a moment, but regains his composure within a second* No. I suppose you can see it now; something - or someone - has triggered her trauma again.
- Zot, 2nd floor… -
Claire: (… Okay, is that just my paranoia, or's that guy tracking my damn texts? … Don't got much of a choice here, if I tell him I don't got time then he asks why, and then I'll have to tell him I'm about to sneak out ‘n’ take the risk of nuking a whole metropolis for pool. Dammit. He'll better make it quick.) … Shoot. And make sure yer aimin' well.
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 21, 2014 5:35AM
Ink_wolf
at 7:04AM, March 21, 2014
–Zot, 13th Floor, Office /Morning–
Rhiannon: *comes back to the office after the nightly rounds. her mind is in a bit of a haze from the shear number of things she's had to memorize to be able to do the rounds, but not so much so to impede her work. she sets the coffee machine for a fresh pot and begins to organize the new day's papers.*
–Zot, 13th Floor, Guest Room / Morning–
Lucy: *wakes up early and rolls awkwardly out of bed. he arches his back and feels it pop in nearly a dozen places.* (ugh, it feels like an army of half-drunk inbred Imps spent the night square-dancing on my spine. there is no way that bed was made for sleeping on.) *he goes through some morning yoga and stretches to limber-up before washing up. he figures out the bathroom without ay problems and washes his leather trench coat in the tub after his shower.*
–Station Square / Afternoon–
Rust:*is walking to Jules' Pool Hall, pool case in hand. he takes the straightest rout there, using alleys and jumping fences when necessary. While passing through an alley in one of the shadier parts of the city he can hear the sounds of a struggle up ahead. there is a strangled gurgling sound as the struggle ceases as well as the sound of thin metal being dragged across rough fabric. as he passes a large dumpster, the scene comes into view of a disreputable Mobian (a gold fox) kneeling of what appears to be a young Mobian (perhaps middle or High school age, albino boa) that has had it's throat cut out. without pausing, speaking or any other sort of ceremony Rust pulls a massive handgun from hammer-space and fires it point blank at the murderer. the .50 Caliber, mercury core slug splits his head like a watermelon and a bloody knife falls from the dead fox's hand. Rust Keeps walking toward his his destination, pool case in hand and gun back in hammer-space.* (This city better pray it's hero comes back to it soon.) *he thinks to himself as his feet take him further and further from the the two shattered lives behind him.*
Rhiannon: *comes back to the office after the nightly rounds. her mind is in a bit of a haze from the shear number of things she's had to memorize to be able to do the rounds, but not so much so to impede her work. she sets the coffee machine for a fresh pot and begins to organize the new day's papers.*
–Zot, 13th Floor, Guest Room / Morning–
Lucy: *wakes up early and rolls awkwardly out of bed. he arches his back and feels it pop in nearly a dozen places.* (ugh, it feels like an army of half-drunk inbred Imps spent the night square-dancing on my spine. there is no way that bed was made for sleeping on.) *he goes through some morning yoga and stretches to limber-up before washing up. he figures out the bathroom without ay problems and washes his leather trench coat in the tub after his shower.*
–Station Square / Afternoon–
Rust:*is walking to Jules' Pool Hall, pool case in hand. he takes the straightest rout there, using alleys and jumping fences when necessary. While passing through an alley in one of the shadier parts of the city he can hear the sounds of a struggle up ahead. there is a strangled gurgling sound as the struggle ceases as well as the sound of thin metal being dragged across rough fabric. as he passes a large dumpster, the scene comes into view of a disreputable Mobian (a gold fox) kneeling of what appears to be a young Mobian (perhaps middle or High school age, albino boa) that has had it's throat cut out. without pausing, speaking or any other sort of ceremony Rust pulls a massive handgun from hammer-space and fires it point blank at the murderer. the .50 Caliber, mercury core slug splits his head like a watermelon and a bloody knife falls from the dead fox's hand. Rust Keeps walking toward his his destination, pool case in hand and gun back in hammer-space.* (This city better pray it's hero comes back to it soon.) *he thinks to himself as his feet take him further and further from the the two shattered lives behind him.*
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
shadowbladeXIII
at 8:42AM, March 21, 2014
Jerry: alright then here's the bill and have a good night.
Mia: *pays for it* you too. *she then takes pico by the arm and walks out with him* wasn't tonight fun?
*Morning,Zot Tower*
SB:Well that was fun. Its been awhile since I had someone help me with the evening rolls. Anyway its now onto the Morning Checks*he looks over* If you need a minute to compose yourself I understand. tis not often you have so much to do by morning. Which one did you enjoy the most?
*Second floor*
MB: Alright then. As your aware we had an unexpected visitor in our towers a mobian wolf named Rust . Before you ask, I felt him out, and kindly escourted him off the properity. No battle whatsoever. The reason I am here is to see what you know about him. Any little detail about him would be useful. Even ones that would seem unimportant or not worth mentioning.
*Snow's place*
Doc: Yes, I'm thinking once this is over, we need to get her some help. Otherwise lord knows what would happen in this house post child arrival.*he finishes fixing her innards up and continues on* if this starts again please give Val the seditive. I don't need anymore delays like that one. *he then let's the silence take its course for the next few minutes till opening his mouth again* What time is it?
Mia: *pays for it* you too. *she then takes pico by the arm and walks out with him* wasn't tonight fun?
*Morning,Zot Tower*
SB:Well that was fun. Its been awhile since I had someone help me with the evening rolls. Anyway its now onto the Morning Checks*he looks over* If you need a minute to compose yourself I understand. tis not often you have so much to do by morning. Which one did you enjoy the most?
*Second floor*
MB: Alright then. As your aware we had an unexpected visitor in our towers a mobian wolf named Rust . Before you ask, I felt him out, and kindly escourted him off the properity. No battle whatsoever. The reason I am here is to see what you know about him. Any little detail about him would be useful. Even ones that would seem unimportant or not worth mentioning.
*Snow's place*
Doc: Yes, I'm thinking once this is over, we need to get her some help. Otherwise lord knows what would happen in this house post child arrival.*he finishes fixing her innards up and continues on* if this starts again please give Val the seditive. I don't need anymore delays like that one. *he then let's the silence take its course for the next few minutes till opening his mouth again* What time is it?
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 21, 2014 12:03PM
picosux224
at 1:15PM, March 21, 2014
Pico:uh yeah tons of fun*laughs akwardly then stretches his arms and yawns*
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
last edited on March 21, 2014 1:58PM
SnowTheHedgehog
at 5:34PM, March 21, 2014
Snow: *checks the wall clock* Quarter to ten. Time to do my stuff. *drinks another concoction to keep himself awake* What do you want for breakfast?
- Zot, second floor… -
Claire: What I know about him? Pfff… Meh, he's no stranger to pool. Other than that… Unimportant stuff counts too, eh? Lemme see, he's a good tad bit taller than me; - not really a damn art though - male Mobian wolf with brown fur that's greying in reverse for why the fuck ever. Wears a pony tail for a hairstyle. Not my style really, but guy's got some years too much for my tastes anyway. 'S that help any?
- Zot, second floor… -
Claire: What I know about him? Pfff… Meh, he's no stranger to pool. Other than that… Unimportant stuff counts too, eh? Lemme see, he's a good tad bit taller than me; - not really a damn art though - male Mobian wolf with brown fur that's greying in reverse for why the fuck ever. Wears a pony tail for a hairstyle. Not my style really, but guy's got some years too much for my tastes anyway. 'S that help any?
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 21, 2014 5:41AM
Ink_wolf
at 8:23PM, March 21, 2014
–Zot, 13th Floor, Guest Room / Morning–
Lucy: *having cleaned up, he scouts around for breakfast. Finding none, he decides to head down to one of the mess halls to get something to eat. He exits his room and begins to look for the stairs.*
–Zot, 13th Floor, Office / Morning–
Rhiannon: “I don't need to compose myself. I'm fine” *she says with a sigh. she continues to organize as she continues* “It was… unique to check the wine cellar for stray sentient hats. Is that just a Tuesday thing, or have you had problems with hats in the past?”
–Central Square, Jules' Pool Hall / Afternoon–
Rust: *Arrives at the pool hall with nearly ten minutes to spare. He enters the building and navigates his way to the bar at the back with such familiarity that it would seem like he's been there before. He gestures for the barkeeper's attention and orders a scotch on the rocks for himself before finding an overstuffed armchair by the wall to sit on.*
Lucy: *having cleaned up, he scouts around for breakfast. Finding none, he decides to head down to one of the mess halls to get something to eat. He exits his room and begins to look for the stairs.*
–Zot, 13th Floor, Office / Morning–
Rhiannon: “I don't need to compose myself. I'm fine” *she says with a sigh. she continues to organize as she continues* “It was… unique to check the wine cellar for stray sentient hats. Is that just a Tuesday thing, or have you had problems with hats in the past?”
–Central Square, Jules' Pool Hall / Afternoon–
Rust: *Arrives at the pool hall with nearly ten minutes to spare. He enters the building and navigates his way to the bar at the back with such familiarity that it would seem like he's been there before. He gestures for the barkeeper's attention and orders a scotch on the rocks for himself before finding an overstuffed armchair by the wall to sit on.*
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
shadowbladeXIII
at 10:10PM, March 21, 2014
Mia: yep that was something else*walks into his room and towards their bed* I'm really glad we got sometime together*kisses him*
*Morning, Second floor*MB:*he then looks over Claire throughly determining what the reason for her addition of a scarf and contines theconversation*That helps some. However, there is one thing I need to adress that baffels me. From what I understand Rust got your eyes glowing. Is that true?
*13th floor*SB:*opens the office door*oh yeah, ever since that magic act for the New year party they've been showing up left and right.*watches as Lucy passes by*excuse me for a second*whistles for him before Lucy makes the corner and motions him to come into his office* hey there bud how was sleeping in the bed?
*Snow's place*Doc: hmm*thinks for a moment*…Waffles, Toast, Bacon, glass of oj, some milk, scrambled eggs, and flapjacks.
*Morning, Second floor*MB:*he then looks over Claire throughly determining what the reason for her addition of a scarf and contines theconversation*That helps some. However, there is one thing I need to adress that baffels me. From what I understand Rust got your eyes glowing. Is that true?
*13th floor*SB:*opens the office door*oh yeah, ever since that magic act for the New year party they've been showing up left and right.*watches as Lucy passes by*excuse me for a second*whistles for him before Lucy makes the corner and motions him to come into his office* hey there bud how was sleeping in the bed?
*Snow's place*Doc: hmm*thinks for a moment*…Waffles, Toast, Bacon, glass of oj, some milk, scrambled eggs, and flapjacks.
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 22, 2014 3:22PM
picosux224
at 2:08AM, March 22, 2014
Pico:*yawns even louder*yeah i…agree*closes his eyes as he passes out*
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
SnowTheHedgehog
at 3:35AM, March 22, 2014
Snow: Good that Val is unconscious as of now. *he comments as he leaves the lab towards the kitchen to return roughly half an hour later carrying the same huge trays as before, only with different content than before*
-Zot, second floor…-
Claire: Like I already said way~ back when the rubber boots were still made of wood; nearly eighty percent of this world's populace is fated to get their asses torn apart in Hell. Who knows what the damn everhedid to count to this majority. (Now do me the fucking favour and catch the bait.) *tries to measure how much time of her thirty minute limit is left* (Note to self: Allow more time ‘fore a date, even if ya think y’ain't needin' any. Gawddammit, why can't just anybody get bent when I need'em to? Doesn't help me any, I gotta risk it…) That all? Not to be rude, mate, but yanno, Barbericca's isn't gonna be open forever. (Now here's to hoping that place got a closing hour at all.)
-Zot, second floor…-
Claire: Like I already said way~ back when the rubber boots were still made of wood; nearly eighty percent of this world's populace is fated to get their asses torn apart in Hell. Who knows what the damn everhedid to count to this majority. (Now do me the fucking favour and catch the bait.) *tries to measure how much time of her thirty minute limit is left* (Note to self: Allow more time ‘fore a date, even if ya think y’ain't needin' any. Gawddammit, why can't just anybody get bent when I need'em to? Doesn't help me any, I gotta risk it…) That all? Not to be rude, mate, but yanno, Barbericca's isn't gonna be open forever. (Now here's to hoping that place got a closing hour at all.)
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 21, 2014 5:42AM
Ink_wolf
at 12:43PM, March 22, 2014
–Zot, 13th Floor, Office / Morning–
Lucy: *enters office* “Morning Boss. The bed was terrible. I had to work on my back for nearly half an hour to get it limber again.” *he says with some annoyance but no accusation or animosity.* “is there anything in particular that you want me for?”
Lucy: *enters office* “Morning Boss. The bed was terrible. I had to work on my back for nearly half an hour to get it limber again.” *he says with some annoyance but no accusation or animosity.* “is there anything in particular that you want me for?”
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
shadowbladeXIII
at 6:05PM, March 22, 2014
Mia:*wraps herself around his side kissing him one more time before they pass out* Sweet dreams hon.
*Morning, Second Floor*
MB:…*he then puts his hand to his face as if he had heard a terrible joke then sighs* Really that-*he takes a minute to adjust himself* that was terrible, but then again you don't know much of our routine.*he then sighs* let's face it you have shown to be one of the most clever people here at Zot and somehow you'll find your way out. So, let me ask you this: Are you going to make this your “one free day”? If so, I recomend taking that pill Ink and his Page made for you.(ha ha, writing joke!)Otherwise, where ever your going will look worse than Nagasaki and possibly end bad, even for you.
*13th floor, office*
SB:Actually Lucy, yes. please come in and sit. *the two head in and he sits down Lucy behind him he then turns his attention to his Right hand man/lady/spirit/banshee/anything else that comes to mind* Rhiannon just so you know I'm going to be running behind with the morning routine I'm need to have a talk here with our-oh my goodness I almost forgot… Rhiannon,, this is our new recruit Lucy.
*Snow's Place*
Doc:*grows 2 additional arms and takes the plate with flapjacks first and eats them at a normal pace. he then takes the syrup and puts some on his waffles which he then chows down on. them and drinks his milk. Each of the portions head through his modified digestive track and into Val which will then be turned into nutrients for the child. finally he starts on the bacon, eggs and oj. as he does so he lets his tentacles continue towards the destination* hmm I have to say Snow you can really cook. This stuff tastes amazing.
*Morning, Second Floor*
MB:…*he then puts his hand to his face as if he had heard a terrible joke then sighs* Really that-*he takes a minute to adjust himself* that was terrible, but then again you don't know much of our routine.*he then sighs* let's face it you have shown to be one of the most clever people here at Zot and somehow you'll find your way out. So, let me ask you this: Are you going to make this your “one free day”? If so, I recomend taking that pill Ink and his Page made for you.(ha ha, writing joke!)Otherwise, where ever your going will look worse than Nagasaki and possibly end bad, even for you.
*13th floor, office*
SB:Actually Lucy, yes. please come in and sit. *the two head in and he sits down Lucy behind him he then turns his attention to his Right hand man/lady/spirit/banshee/anything else that comes to mind* Rhiannon just so you know I'm going to be running behind with the morning routine I'm need to have a talk here with our-oh my goodness I almost forgot… Rhiannon,, this is our new recruit Lucy.
*Snow's Place*
Doc:*grows 2 additional arms and takes the plate with flapjacks first and eats them at a normal pace. he then takes the syrup and puts some on his waffles which he then chows down on. them and drinks his milk. Each of the portions head through his modified digestive track and into Val which will then be turned into nutrients for the child. finally he starts on the bacon, eggs and oj. as he does so he lets his tentacles continue towards the destination* hmm I have to say Snow you can really cook. This stuff tastes amazing.
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 22, 2014 10:29PM
picosux224
at 7:00PM, March 22, 2014
*morning*DemonicPico:*as Pico opened his eyes they immediately turned red*(time to raise some hell.)*DemonicPico laughed quietly at his bad joke before getting up*(now the question is what to do? training?…nah im strong enough already…avoiding Picos parents should be easy hmm)*looks at Mia who was still asleep.* (maybe i,ll go see Nene if she would like to do somthing…damnit im a deamon for Petes sake why would i care what shes doing?)*walks out of the apartment but not before leaveing a note for Mia*
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
last edited on March 22, 2014 10:43PM
SnowTheHedgehog
at 12:44AM, March 23, 2014
Snow: Thanks for the flowers, but it's really not a big deal. I always only just randomly throw all kinds of spices in it until it tastes like something. I don't even know what was all in your meal.
- Zot, second floor… -
Claire: … Pill? What the- ahh~, that weird stone thing SB gave me? … Wow, ya got me there man, I completely forgot that thing existed… Umm… And now that I think of it; I got no idea where I put it either. I'm pretty sure I lost it some while ago… (At least until I got the right moment for its usage… Something tells me I gotta savour it until the time is ultimately right… More right than using it to prevent destroying a city. Ffffuck, am I gambling here. It's… I dunno… exciting? I ain't had that kind of feeling in an eternity…) * she forces down a smile and forces her expression to remain neutral* Anyway, t'was nice to see ya, but I gotta go, bye! *she attempts to shove her way past Morphblade, however, he continues to block her path*
- Zot, second floor… -
Claire: … Pill? What the- ahh~, that weird stone thing SB gave me? … Wow, ya got me there man, I completely forgot that thing existed… Umm… And now that I think of it; I got no idea where I put it either. I'm pretty sure I lost it some while ago… (At least until I got the right moment for its usage… Something tells me I gotta savour it until the time is ultimately right… More right than using it to prevent destroying a city. Ffffuck, am I gambling here. It's… I dunno… exciting? I ain't had that kind of feeling in an eternity…) * she forces down a smile and forces her expression to remain neutral* Anyway, t'was nice to see ya, but I gotta go, bye! *she attempts to shove her way past Morphblade, however, he continues to block her path*
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 21, 2014 5:45AM
Ink_wolf
at 8:36PM, March 23, 2014
–Zot, 13th Floor, Office / Morning
Rhiannon: *nods curtly to Lucy as she continues to sort the papers.* Another young fool drawn to tower like lighting to a rod. *she says absently, as if expecting no one to hear her.*
Lucy: Hey, for all you know the tower attracted my Rod! *he says indignantly.*
Rhiannon: *cocks an eyebrow and tries unsuccessfully to stare him down.* You wanted him here for something besides quaint conversation, right Shadowblade? *she asks sardonicly*
Lucy: Breakfast, I hope. *he offers helpfully.*
Rhiannon: *nods curtly to Lucy as she continues to sort the papers.* Another young fool drawn to tower like lighting to a rod. *she says absently, as if expecting no one to hear her.*
Lucy: Hey, for all you know the tower attracted my Rod! *he says indignantly.*
Rhiannon: *cocks an eyebrow and tries unsuccessfully to stare him down.* You wanted him here for something besides quaint conversation, right Shadowblade? *she asks sardonicly*
Lucy: Breakfast, I hope. *he offers helpfully.*
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
shadowbladeXIII
at 9:36AM, March 24, 2014
SB:*rolls is his eyes and opens a portal in front of him that slids a plate of Waffles Bacon and eggs on it* there you are.*he then readjusts himself in his chair and slidesthe the list of things to be done for the morning routine towards Rhiannon and focuses on Lucy.* Now then Lucy, it occured to me last night that you may not be famillar with the culture up here. So, if I may ask what have you been all taught about the surface?
*Pico's room*
Mia:*wakes due to there being no Pico* hmm? where did you go?*feels the note* what's this?
*outside on the 8th floor*
Cecil: *walks by* morning Pico how are-*he stops in his tracks and turns* running over to Pico hey man you ok? I don't want ot alarm you or anything, but your eyes are kinda glowing man.
*Second floor*
MB:…(wait a sec,lying, seems excited to leave, willing to do anything that could only… oh…this is a problem.)*sighs as he finishes putting the last set of 2+2 together* Claire, you don't know anything about this guy. You said it yourself he's done something horrible. Meaning he could do something horrible to you. He might even become a casuality of ot gets out. These are things you need to concider, heck you might not make it out of the tower. As of right now there's a change in shift as both morning staff and last nights are workers coming and going. I understand that you wish to be happy and I agree you do have a right, but are you really willing to risk so many lives that have a potential future with that Nachzeher still floating in ya?
*Snow's place*
Doc: ah, I see. *finishes his bacon and Eggs and gulps down the oj* (That's one more thing we have in common)*he chuckles as he feels his tentacles move aginst something. * Oh! Hello…what do we have here?
*Pico's room*
Mia:*wakes due to there being no Pico* hmm? where did you go?*feels the note* what's this?
*outside on the 8th floor*
Cecil: *walks by* morning Pico how are-*he stops in his tracks and turns* running over to Pico hey man you ok? I don't want ot alarm you or anything, but your eyes are kinda glowing man.
*Second floor*
MB:…(wait a sec,lying, seems excited to leave, willing to do anything that could only… oh…this is a problem.)*sighs as he finishes putting the last set of 2+2 together* Claire, you don't know anything about this guy. You said it yourself he's done something horrible. Meaning he could do something horrible to you. He might even become a casuality of ot gets out. These are things you need to concider, heck you might not make it out of the tower. As of right now there's a change in shift as both morning staff and last nights are workers coming and going. I understand that you wish to be happy and I agree you do have a right, but are you really willing to risk so many lives that have a potential future with that Nachzeher still floating in ya?
*Snow's place*
Doc: ah, I see. *finishes his bacon and Eggs and gulps down the oj* (That's one more thing we have in common)*he chuckles as he feels his tentacles move aginst something. * Oh! Hello…what do we have here?
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 24, 2014 11:10AM
picosux224
at 1:22PM, March 24, 2014
*with Mia* Mia:“dear Mia just wanted to let you know that im in control for the day and decided to hangout with Nene be back soon love..DP”*Mia smiles at the note* heh ya softy
*with Cecil*DemonicPico:*in a fake but somewhat angry Pico voice*im…fine*walks away*
*with Cecil*DemonicPico:*in a fake but somewhat angry Pico voice*im…fine*walks away*
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
last edited on March 24, 2014 1:23PM
SnowTheHedgehog
at 2:44PM, March 24, 2014
Snow: *moves to Doc's side, yet not so close as to disturb him in the surgery* What happened?
- Zot, second floor… -
Claire: Dick, of course not! … But ya see, I got a very good argument… *without warning, she kicks Morphblade in the groin as hard as she could, causing him to fall to his knees for a moment, and makes a mad dash past him* WOOOPwoopwoopwoopwoop! *as she runs around the corner, she thinks of her options* (Alright, alright, where to go? Should I search for the portals? Ehh, bad idea, it'd take me too bloody long, and he'll probably have some guards block it after this… Better go down… The robotics division might've got some o'these portable things. But I don't got the time to just walk in on them freaks all civilized. Better go down, really. The front door is just not given its credit these days.) *as she makes her way down jumping, almost flying down the stairs, occasionally hiding from staff on the move to or from their working places, she comes past the upstairs Metroid habitat* (Yeah, whatever these things are. Fuck, I've never been here before! That wouldn't be so weird if I didn't spend nearly one year here yet!) *she takes a turn and hides behind the corner listening in* (No hasty footsteps or other noises of alarm… And I didn't hear the intercom either. What's he waiting for?! I don't like that. C'mon, think, what's he gonna expect from me? … The building's spiked with cams, that's for sure. I bet he knows as well I never got that tour. Which means from his POV, I got nowhere else to go than the front door! I got nothing else left than going upstairs and searching for the damn portals!) *she holds back her curses and sneaks, respective spurts upstairs again*
- Meanwhile, somewhere else in a large, dim lit room, an unusual meeting comes together. An odd figure, weird shaped, but indubitably humanly, sitting behind a huge desk awaits his guests' arrival, which the term ‘Monstrosities’ could only vaguely describe. Some are taller than a giraffe and stronger than an ox, some are short and seemingly spiked with horns, some are crooked in the most unnatural forms, while others seem normal except for few, but heavy anomalies occurring on them. Only the middle monstrosity seems halfway normal, although unnaturally big, as if everything around it was shrunk in a thirty percent scale. Despite the massive diversities between each of them, they share one commonality; they wear long black cloaks in the half hearted attempt to obscure their shapes of body, along with black masks that leave only holes for the eyes and the mouth. Yet again, the creature in the middle is the big exception with its mask ending only underneath its eyes. The skin above it is chalky white and seems sick of a life threatening disease, however, the eyes shine with determination and hatred. The human behind the desk, with the face hidden in the shadows, raises his voice, now revealing his male nature. His voice is old and creaky, but not frail or weak, not struggling to form a sentence. -
???: *points a crooked, weakly trembling finger at the creature to the far left* Bagdad… *the finger wanders to its neighboor* Johannesburg… *the finger wanders on* Moskau… *and on* Sankt Petersburg… *and on* Peking… *and on* Kuala Lumpur… Melbrn… Ocklant… Santiago… Brrasilia… Rrio… Chickago… Detrroit… Nou- wait, no. *a malicious grin shows up in the dark* You can boz go to Detrroit. GM knows why. *he continues his list up, and his finger moves on* Nou York… Los Engeles… Vencouver… Parris… Madrrid… Bartzelona… Lond'n… Oxfort… Warschau… Prressburg… Oslo… Athen… Antalya… Kieff. Now get out of my eyes! *the creatures seem to glow in various places and then dash off, each to its designated city; only the one in the middle remains in its place*
- Zot, second floor… -
Claire: Dick, of course not! … But ya see, I got a very good argument… *without warning, she kicks Morphblade in the groin as hard as she could, causing him to fall to his knees for a moment, and makes a mad dash past him* WOOOPwoopwoopwoopwoop! *as she runs around the corner, she thinks of her options* (Alright, alright, where to go? Should I search for the portals? Ehh, bad idea, it'd take me too bloody long, and he'll probably have some guards block it after this… Better go down… The robotics division might've got some o'these portable things. But I don't got the time to just walk in on them freaks all civilized. Better go down, really. The front door is just not given its credit these days.) *as she makes her way down jumping, almost flying down the stairs, occasionally hiding from staff on the move to or from their working places, she comes past the upstairs Metroid habitat* (Yeah, whatever these things are. Fuck, I've never been here before! That wouldn't be so weird if I didn't spend nearly one year here yet!) *she takes a turn and hides behind the corner listening in* (No hasty footsteps or other noises of alarm… And I didn't hear the intercom either. What's he waiting for?! I don't like that. C'mon, think, what's he gonna expect from me? … The building's spiked with cams, that's for sure. I bet he knows as well I never got that tour. Which means from his POV, I got nowhere else to go than the front door! I got nothing else left than going upstairs and searching for the damn portals!) *she holds back her curses and sneaks, respective spurts upstairs again*
- Meanwhile, somewhere else in a large, dim lit room, an unusual meeting comes together. An odd figure, weird shaped, but indubitably humanly, sitting behind a huge desk awaits his guests' arrival, which the term ‘Monstrosities’ could only vaguely describe. Some are taller than a giraffe and stronger than an ox, some are short and seemingly spiked with horns, some are crooked in the most unnatural forms, while others seem normal except for few, but heavy anomalies occurring on them. Only the middle monstrosity seems halfway normal, although unnaturally big, as if everything around it was shrunk in a thirty percent scale. Despite the massive diversities between each of them, they share one commonality; they wear long black cloaks in the half hearted attempt to obscure their shapes of body, along with black masks that leave only holes for the eyes and the mouth. Yet again, the creature in the middle is the big exception with its mask ending only underneath its eyes. The skin above it is chalky white and seems sick of a life threatening disease, however, the eyes shine with determination and hatred. The human behind the desk, with the face hidden in the shadows, raises his voice, now revealing his male nature. His voice is old and creaky, but not frail or weak, not struggling to form a sentence. -
???: *points a crooked, weakly trembling finger at the creature to the far left* Bagdad… *the finger wanders to its neighboor* Johannesburg… *the finger wanders on* Moskau… *and on* Sankt Petersburg… *and on* Peking… *and on* Kuala Lumpur… Melbrn… Ocklant… Santiago… Brrasilia… Rrio… Chickago… Detrroit… Nou- wait, no. *a malicious grin shows up in the dark* You can boz go to Detrroit. GM knows why. *he continues his list up, and his finger moves on* Nou York… Los Engeles… Vencouver… Parris… Madrrid… Bartzelona… Lond'n… Oxfort… Warschau… Prressburg… Oslo… Athen… Antalya… Kieff. Now get out of my eyes! *the creatures seem to glow in various places and then dash off, each to its designated city; only the one in the middle remains in its place*
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 22, 2014 12:13PM
Ink_wolf
at 6:35PM, March 24, 2014
Zot, 13th Floor, Office / Morning
Lucy: Oh, the usual, you know. *he says with an easy shrug. As he reaches gratefully for the waffles.* only trust people as far as you can throw them, dont default on your debts, people arent food unless by majority vote on a boat, never attack Russia in the winter, always wear clothes for some reason I forget, and dont do anything that dad would do. *he counts these lessons off on his fingers as he goes down the list.* Also, if youre camping in the south dont EVER wipe your ass with poison oak. *he stretches himself absently as he begins to eat his breakfast.*
Rhiannon: *takes the list from SB and hastens to get out of the room. She throws SB a sarcastic look as she leaves that seems to say you sure know how to pick them.*
Lucy: Oh, the usual, you know. *he says with an easy shrug. As he reaches gratefully for the waffles.* only trust people as far as you can throw them, dont default on your debts, people arent food unless by majority vote on a boat, never attack Russia in the winter, always wear clothes for some reason I forget, and dont do anything that dad would do. *he counts these lessons off on his fingers as he goes down the list.* Also, if youre camping in the south dont EVER wipe your ass with poison oak. *he stretches himself absently as he begins to eat his breakfast.*
Rhiannon: *takes the list from SB and hastens to get out of the room. She throws SB a sarcastic look as she leaves that seems to say you sure know how to pick them.*
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
shadowbladeXIII
at 11:44PM, March 24, 2014
SB: hah hah…I sure do.*he smiles at her and then puts his attention back on Lucy* Alright Lucy those are good lessons, however it seems you still missing many key chunks of info. The question is how would you wish to learn it…*hears his phone ring* hold on,*answers it* 'yello?
MB:*recovering and in minor pain*Shadowblade, Code Black.
SB: I see…*he then hits his desk comm that links to the security room only* who's in there?
James: its James, sir and Its funny, but I was about to contact you about…
SB: a hedgehog acting as if she just came out of a MGS game?
James:yes…am I to assume correct what this means?
SB: you are and it is indeed not a drill. Where is she?
James: Well we still have some time, due to the shift change she's some how worked her way up to the 8th floor in confusion near upper metroid habitat and seems to be in the hall. Shall I send the mass text to every active Zot member?
SB:Yes. Afterwords radio Frank and have him stay in the lobby also, input the command to activate “them” use the cameras to predict her movements and have some of “them” direct the employees wandering around. please contact me via phone once done.
James:Understood sir. over and out.*click*
SB:*heads back to his phone* you get all that?
MB:*running towards the stairs* I'm already on my way…hopefully it won't come to the wost case senario.
SB: I hope not, cause as much as I want to be, I'm in no mood for something drawn out.
MB: I'll let you know when I find her.
SB: understood.*click* Well Lucy, it seems your going to be having your first hands on mission. getting people inside a room. Now the first thing on your mind probably is “What is Code Black”? Well, if you have a phone you'd be getting the text in the next 60 seconds… however to save time*he brings up the message on his computer*
“Warning:Code Black!!!”
Hello friends, Shadowblade here remember those drills we had you do bi-weekly over the past several months? Well, now's the time to put what you've learned into action as this is happening. Claire is up and about trying to escape. Now, there are several steps being taken to help prevent this, First things first if you are in a reidential living area on the upper floor, lock it at once or wait for the auto lockdown within the next 10minutes. Narrow down the places she can get all around to and make our jobs easier. Same goes for the barracks, lounges, labs, Docking Ports, teleportation room,Metroid labs, Rec rooms, Garden, Libarary, Bars,Mall, Restaurants, Kitchens, Amusement Park, and Gyms, etc. Next, if in the halls remain calm as we have deployed our machines to help get you to the designated safe areas if you cannot find a room within the 10 minutes.
All lab staff in the mechanic department lock away any machines at once that can get you outside the tower with level 10 codes at once. Any staff on the way to leave and are close to the teleporter do so in a calm manner. Afterwords, shut down the machine. All others need to do not head to that area and instead head towards one of our machines/Veterans who will direct you to the safe area, Same goes for anyone on the Main floor, the Rangers and Zack will take you guide to safety away from this place. Afterwords, STAY AWAY FROM THE TOWER!!!!
Those in the Basement seal off your floor NOW! No one needs a risk of her ending up down there. Also with the elevators being a risk, those inside them, please remain calm as they will be temporaily offline.Those outside the tower remain there,until revieving the news that the crisis has been averted.
Remember, the best thing to do is not alert Claire to what we are doing. Otherwise she'll panic and can do something that could harm others and herself. If anyone ends up in her direction/or sees her down a hall way, go about face and at a fast pace then tell our robots where she is to block her off, alowing us to get to her. Also, to futher assure you that this “The Millionare' Holiday”(our choice for this situation) will be playing over the speaker within the next 5 minutes.
Thank you and remember stay safe and out of her way.
-Shadowblade
_____________________________________
SB: your job Lucy will be to assist people to get into a room here on the 11th and 12th and 13th floors, minus the security room. once then *gives him a mystic stone* contact me using this 2 way portable spell stone and I will give you further instructions understood?
*Zot, outside*
Zack:*hears his phone rumble and reads it. he then stops and looks to his rangers gritting his teath*Code Black. Get ready.*the group then heads to the main lobby door to escourt staff that are near away*
*60 Seconds later*
*Zot, Basement*
Steven:*reads the text and sighs* Great… *he then reports this to the Lich who then along with several other casters use their energy to block off the Basement*
*Zot, 2nd floor*
*the new recruits all see the text at first some panic however they come to see more experienced masters come and help relieve tension putting themelves within the room without a hitch and locking it*
*Zot, 3rd Floor*
Leon:*finishes reading and talks to the others* well you heard the man get on it.*they then proceed to lock any devices and themselves inside the labs. Same starts happening on the Metriod Labs*
*Zot, 4th floor*
Frank:*walking along the mall and hears his phone. He reads and rears his head back*Holy Shit, Its on?!*dashes down the nearest flight of stairs to the main lobby on the first floor. There he looks to the ceiling and sees several machines fall from it all taking a humanoid appearance based off of his ninja mode. With little time he uploads the coordanites of the safety rooms and several dozen start heading up the stairs minus a few dozen that stay in the Lobby to make sure that the threat does not get out. back up on the 4th floor the enterances and exits to the Mall begin closing sealing off the area until further notice*
*Zot, 5th floor*
*People are already making themselves into the gyms and Rec rooms with the assistence of the Frank robots. Docking rooms are being closed and those shipping are instructed to stay away.*
*Zot, 6th Floor*
Ice:*reads the text and whistles. upon so the other 3 Water, Dark, *making something*hmm?*gets her phone out and gasps* (Pico
*Zot, 8th floor*
*at once the docks and upper Metroid labs are sealed many rooms start to Lock*
*8th floor halls*
Cecil: are you sure cause- *hears his phone go off* hold on*reads the message and his expresion turns to utter horror* Pico, we need to get somewhere fast! if you don't believe me check your phone.
*Pico's room*
Mia:*looks at the texts worried* Jasmine!
Jasmine: yes misstriss?
Mia: please find Pico at once. I'll let you guy back in afterwords.
Jasmine: understood.*heads out*
*Doc's Room*
Anita:*checking her phone sees the message. After reading it she begins to weep to herself and heads over to the drawers and pulls out a famillar serum she injects herself with it and changes into something that will fit her growing frame. She dries her eyes and steps out looking to her mother.* Mom, please don't open the door no matter what alright?
Rose: Anita, what's going on? Why-
Anita: Mom, Please! I have a job to do. Let's just leave it at that…*she then kisses her and heads out making sure before hand to lock Doc's lab and the connecting door between the 2 areas and finally the doot to Doc's room itself*
Rose:*sits there wondering what's going on and what's happened taht could call her daughter into this*Please, come back safe…
*Nene's place*
Nene: *Finishes reading Well,*a tentacle can be seen moving up the buldge that is Val's stomach* either I found an odd balloon or I've reached the membrane that contains the patient.(6-8 hours later than I should of. Oh better now than never.) Now, the next part will require full concentration as I will be entering the area and don't wish to upset the ballance inside the boy's temporary home. and I-*hears his phone rumble. without thinking a second thought, using a spare limb he turns it off. his tentacle then moves down back to where it needs to beoff the top of her stomach* Also, I;ve noticed as I was nearing the area she seems to be swolen and even tense. I don't know if that will change or not, but to be sure After I'm done with the boy I'll start on that on my way out of Val.
MB:*recovering and in minor pain*Shadowblade, Code Black.
SB: I see…*he then hits his desk comm that links to the security room only* who's in there?
James: its James, sir and Its funny, but I was about to contact you about…
SB: a hedgehog acting as if she just came out of a MGS game?
James:yes…am I to assume correct what this means?
SB: you are and it is indeed not a drill. Where is she?
James: Well we still have some time, due to the shift change she's some how worked her way up to the 8th floor in confusion near upper metroid habitat and seems to be in the hall. Shall I send the mass text to every active Zot member?
SB:Yes. Afterwords radio Frank and have him stay in the lobby also, input the command to activate “them” use the cameras to predict her movements and have some of “them” direct the employees wandering around. please contact me via phone once done.
James:Understood sir. over and out.*click*
SB:*heads back to his phone* you get all that?
MB:*running towards the stairs* I'm already on my way…hopefully it won't come to the wost case senario.
SB: I hope not, cause as much as I want to be, I'm in no mood for something drawn out.
MB: I'll let you know when I find her.
SB: understood.*click* Well Lucy, it seems your going to be having your first hands on mission. getting people inside a room. Now the first thing on your mind probably is “What is Code Black”? Well, if you have a phone you'd be getting the text in the next 60 seconds… however to save time*he brings up the message on his computer*
“Warning:Code Black!!!”
Hello friends, Shadowblade here remember those drills we had you do bi-weekly over the past several months? Well, now's the time to put what you've learned into action as this is happening. Claire is up and about trying to escape. Now, there are several steps being taken to help prevent this, First things first if you are in a reidential living area on the upper floor, lock it at once or wait for the auto lockdown within the next 10minutes. Narrow down the places she can get all around to and make our jobs easier. Same goes for the barracks, lounges, labs, Docking Ports, teleportation room,Metroid labs, Rec rooms, Garden, Libarary, Bars,Mall, Restaurants, Kitchens, Amusement Park, and Gyms, etc. Next, if in the halls remain calm as we have deployed our machines to help get you to the designated safe areas if you cannot find a room within the 10 minutes.
All lab staff in the mechanic department lock away any machines at once that can get you outside the tower with level 10 codes at once. Any staff on the way to leave and are close to the teleporter do so in a calm manner. Afterwords, shut down the machine. All others need to do not head to that area and instead head towards one of our machines/Veterans who will direct you to the safe area, Same goes for anyone on the Main floor, the Rangers and Zack will take you guide to safety away from this place. Afterwords, STAY AWAY FROM THE TOWER!!!!
Those in the Basement seal off your floor NOW! No one needs a risk of her ending up down there. Also with the elevators being a risk, those inside them, please remain calm as they will be temporaily offline.Those outside the tower remain there,until revieving the news that the crisis has been averted.
Remember, the best thing to do is not alert Claire to what we are doing. Otherwise she'll panic and can do something that could harm others and herself. If anyone ends up in her direction/or sees her down a hall way, go about face and at a fast pace then tell our robots where she is to block her off, alowing us to get to her. Also, to futher assure you that this “The Millionare' Holiday”(our choice for this situation) will be playing over the speaker within the next 5 minutes.
Thank you and remember stay safe and out of her way.
-Shadowblade
_____________________________________
SB: your job Lucy will be to assist people to get into a room here on the 11th and 12th and 13th floors, minus the security room. once then *gives him a mystic stone* contact me using this 2 way portable spell stone and I will give you further instructions understood?
*Zot, outside*
Zack:*hears his phone rumble and reads it. he then stops and looks to his rangers gritting his teath*Code Black. Get ready.*the group then heads to the main lobby door to escourt staff that are near away*
*60 Seconds later*
*Zot, Basement*
Steven:*reads the text and sighs* Great… *he then reports this to the Lich who then along with several other casters use their energy to block off the Basement*
*Zot, 2nd floor*
*the new recruits all see the text at first some panic however they come to see more experienced masters come and help relieve tension putting themelves within the room without a hitch and locking it*
*Zot, 3rd Floor*
Leon:*finishes reading and talks to the others* well you heard the man get on it.*they then proceed to lock any devices and themselves inside the labs. Same starts happening on the Metriod Labs*
*Zot, 4th floor*
Frank:*walking along the mall and hears his phone. He reads and rears his head back*Holy Shit, Its on?!*dashes down the nearest flight of stairs to the main lobby on the first floor. There he looks to the ceiling and sees several machines fall from it all taking a humanoid appearance based off of his ninja mode. With little time he uploads the coordanites of the safety rooms and several dozen start heading up the stairs minus a few dozen that stay in the Lobby to make sure that the threat does not get out. back up on the 4th floor the enterances and exits to the Mall begin closing sealing off the area until further notice*
*Zot, 5th floor*
*People are already making themselves into the gyms and Rec rooms with the assistence of the Frank robots. Docking rooms are being closed and those shipping are instructed to stay away.*
*Zot, 6th Floor*
Ice:*reads the text and whistles. upon so the other 3 Water, Dark, *making something*hmm?*gets her phone out and gasps* (Pico
*Zot, 8th floor*
*at once the docks and upper Metroid labs are sealed many rooms start to Lock*
*8th floor halls*
Cecil: are you sure cause- *hears his phone go off* hold on*reads the message and his expresion turns to utter horror* Pico, we need to get somewhere fast! if you don't believe me check your phone.
*Pico's room*
Mia:*looks at the texts worried* Jasmine!
Jasmine: yes misstriss?
Mia: please find Pico at once. I'll let you guy back in afterwords.
Jasmine: understood.*heads out*
*Doc's Room*
Anita:*checking her phone sees the message. After reading it she begins to weep to herself and heads over to the drawers and pulls out a famillar serum she injects herself with it and changes into something that will fit her growing frame. She dries her eyes and steps out looking to her mother.* Mom, please don't open the door no matter what alright?
Rose: Anita, what's going on? Why-
Anita: Mom, Please! I have a job to do. Let's just leave it at that…*she then kisses her and heads out making sure before hand to lock Doc's lab and the connecting door between the 2 areas and finally the doot to Doc's room itself*
Rose:*sits there wondering what's going on and what's happened taht could call her daughter into this*Please, come back safe…
*Nene's place*
Nene: *Finishes reading Well,*a tentacle can be seen moving up the buldge that is Val's stomach* either I found an odd balloon or I've reached the membrane that contains the patient.(6-8 hours later than I should of. Oh better now than never.) Now, the next part will require full concentration as I will be entering the area and don't wish to upset the ballance inside the boy's temporary home. and I-*hears his phone rumble. without thinking a second thought, using a spare limb he turns it off. his tentacle then moves down back to where it needs to beoff the top of her stomach* Also, I;ve noticed as I was nearing the area she seems to be swolen and even tense. I don't know if that will change or not, but to be sure After I'm done with the boy I'll start on that on my way out of Val.
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 24, 2014 11:50PM
picosux224
at 12:13AM, March 25, 2014
*Picos eyes changed to brown as he looked at the text*Pico:(ohcrapohcrapohcrap!) we gotta m-
Jasmine:*appears infront of Pico*master we have trouble!
Pico:i know we gotta go Jasmine lock up the lab! *she does so remotely* *starts running*(i think i can track her if i can follow her energy…but i should see if Mias ok first)
Jasmine:*appears infront of Pico*master we have trouble!
Pico:i know we gotta go Jasmine lock up the lab! *she does so remotely* *starts running*(i think i can track her if i can follow her energy…but i should see if Mias ok first)
with great power comes great ass kicking!-Picosux224 2019
last edited on March 25, 2014 12:53AM
SnowTheHedgehog
at 5:15AM, March 25, 2014
Snow: Here's to hope you don't pop the balloon… *stands nervously close to where the first aid kit is located*
- Zot, close by the Lower Metroid Habitat… -
Claire: *feels her phone rumble* (Not now, dammit!) *still running and breathing heavily, she pulls it out and reads the message* (Code Black?) *she slows down and comes to a stop confused; after reassuring herself of the absence of absolutely anything, she continues to read and, as soon as she gets the gist of the text, can't help but laugh out loud for a second* (Major design flaw there, SB! … But he's playing serious with this. Ten minutes, I'll never find the portals in time… D'aww. Well, game over.) *pout* (Just as it was getting fun… Ehh~, it doesn't have to be over yet though. Hell's broken loose anyway, it seems.) *she judges by the different noises of slamming doors, hundreds of feet, some calm and significantly more panicking voices* (Whelp, time to hide! Let's see how long it takes them to find me!) *she rushes in through the next best door into a not quite spacious bureau; nobody seems to be in, so she locks the door and starts searching for a place to hide* (Nothing? Nothing. Next door!) *she makes her way over to the next door, opens it carefully, and slips in; halfway during closing the door back up, she finds herself staring right in the eyes of a young man in a lab coat who was obviously about to step through the door she just came in; a short look past him reveals several more lab coats worn by mobians and humans alike; the lab is spacious, however not half as big as Doc's, and filled with all kinds of apparatuses she doesn't get* Hey mates, how ya doin'? Now, I know what you might think of this, but here's the deal; SB never toldcha that it's not just evilness that brings my nachzehrer out, but it also happens if I hafta handle a whole lotta stress. *the faces of all the scientists switch to the colour of chalk* (Pfft, why the fuck wouldcha ever need acting schools?) Now, I can tell yer all nice, honest people, so let's just agree on not telling anyone I'm here, and we'll have a sweet time? Sounds good? *the audience nods weakly* Good on ya! So, what the Black Death is this place? *she looks through the big thick glass window into something that looks like a gigantic terrarium; she notices several huge objects move around in it* (Wait… are those these metroid things? Holy necrophilia!) ‘Kay, so I think I got an idea, folks. Mind if I check these out? And before ya answer, remember the nachzehrer. I don’t wanna be, but I'm a vvvery easily stressed person, sorry 'bout that.
- Back in the office somewhere else… -
????: What about me? You skipped me! *the towering creature's voice sounds like boulders grinding against each other*
???: *the man smiles forgiving* I have got a differrent task for you zrree, but it will take time until we are rready for it. Let ze failures do zeir worzless job first.
????: *obviously not happy* Fine. *turns around and stomps out of the room; several jars with unknown, but clearly disgusting content to both sides of the room fall out of their shelves due to the vibration, and shatter*
???: *watches it leave and sighs proud* Fabulous.
?????: *suddenly, another voice raises in the darkness behind the man; surprisingly, it's the silky voice of a female that could be deemed heavenly graceful if it didn't sound as static and cold* You left Station Square out.
???: *waves it aside weakly* Too close, my dear, too close. Where is ze logic behind zat? *the female voice remains silent*
- Zot, close by the Lower Metroid Habitat… -
Claire: *feels her phone rumble* (Not now, dammit!) *still running and breathing heavily, she pulls it out and reads the message* (Code Black?) *she slows down and comes to a stop confused; after reassuring herself of the absence of absolutely anything, she continues to read and, as soon as she gets the gist of the text, can't help but laugh out loud for a second* (Major design flaw there, SB! … But he's playing serious with this. Ten minutes, I'll never find the portals in time… D'aww. Well, game over.) *pout* (Just as it was getting fun… Ehh~, it doesn't have to be over yet though. Hell's broken loose anyway, it seems.) *she judges by the different noises of slamming doors, hundreds of feet, some calm and significantly more panicking voices* (Whelp, time to hide! Let's see how long it takes them to find me!) *she rushes in through the next best door into a not quite spacious bureau; nobody seems to be in, so she locks the door and starts searching for a place to hide* (Nothing? Nothing. Next door!) *she makes her way over to the next door, opens it carefully, and slips in; halfway during closing the door back up, she finds herself staring right in the eyes of a young man in a lab coat who was obviously about to step through the door she just came in; a short look past him reveals several more lab coats worn by mobians and humans alike; the lab is spacious, however not half as big as Doc's, and filled with all kinds of apparatuses she doesn't get* Hey mates, how ya doin'? Now, I know what you might think of this, but here's the deal; SB never toldcha that it's not just evilness that brings my nachzehrer out, but it also happens if I hafta handle a whole lotta stress. *the faces of all the scientists switch to the colour of chalk* (Pfft, why the fuck wouldcha ever need acting schools?) Now, I can tell yer all nice, honest people, so let's just agree on not telling anyone I'm here, and we'll have a sweet time? Sounds good? *the audience nods weakly* Good on ya! So, what the Black Death is this place? *she looks through the big thick glass window into something that looks like a gigantic terrarium; she notices several huge objects move around in it* (Wait… are those these metroid things? Holy necrophilia!) ‘Kay, so I think I got an idea, folks. Mind if I check these out? And before ya answer, remember the nachzehrer. I don’t wanna be, but I'm a vvvery easily stressed person, sorry 'bout that.
- Back in the office somewhere else… -
????: What about me? You skipped me! *the towering creature's voice sounds like boulders grinding against each other*
???: *the man smiles forgiving* I have got a differrent task for you zrree, but it will take time until we are rready for it. Let ze failures do zeir worzless job first.
????: *obviously not happy* Fine. *turns around and stomps out of the room; several jars with unknown, but clearly disgusting content to both sides of the room fall out of their shelves due to the vibration, and shatter*
???: *watches it leave and sighs proud* Fabulous.
?????: *suddenly, another voice raises in the darkness behind the man; surprisingly, it's the silky voice of a female that could be deemed heavenly graceful if it didn't sound as static and cold* You left Station Square out.
???: *waves it aside weakly* Too close, my dear, too close. Where is ze logic behind zat? *the female voice remains silent*
Optimism is like eating healthy. If you don't know any pro recipes, you're going to have a terrible time trying to pull through with it.
last edited on April 22, 2014 12:04PM
Ink_wolf
at 7:07AM, March 25, 2014
–Zot, 13th, 12th, and 11th Floors
Lucy: *salutes clumsily but eagerly* Im on it boss! *he says before running off down the hall to help people into safe places. The 13th floor is mostly secure, he sees frightened eyes through the closing doors as he runs past, black leather coat billowing dramatically as he does. He quickly clears that floor without needing to assist anyone and proceeds on to the next floor. Rushing down the stairs to the 12th floor, he trips on the third step and tumbles the rest of the way down to the 12th floor.* Ghat-damn-spawn-of-a-ruddy-hooker! *he curses to himself as pulls himself to his feet painfully. His red-tinted glasses are broken by his feet* Nose-picking-ass-licking-dicks-for-brains-rotten-lousy-luck! *he mutters to himself as he brushes himself off.* 13th floor clear boss! *he shouts into the stone before starting on eh 12th floor.*
–Zot, 3rd Floor
Rhiannon: *is busy taking care of the morning list regardless of the current situation. She passes freely through all parts of the tower despite the code black lockdown. Presently, she passes through the ceiling of the mature Metroid habitat, counts them, and then flies through the floor of the lab. Because she did not receive the code black alert, she passes Claire by without so much as noticing her or think it odd for her to be there.* (it looks like they are having yet another drill. Sloppy too; by Gaias grace do they need more practice.)
Central Square, Jules' Pool Hall
Rust: *is absently waiting and playing around with his phone.* (wait, is this a global digital network? They have public internet? How oddly anarchic, I wonder why the governments would allow this to exist? They must not have as much power as I previously thought. Obviously they havent had a Tech-war either, so I suppose that helps.) *he lets this train of thought to run its course before turning to a more practical thought.* (the papers didnt have as much information as Id like on Zot. Perhaps the public internet has some more information.) *he thinks before beginning his search.*
Lucy: *salutes clumsily but eagerly* Im on it boss! *he says before running off down the hall to help people into safe places. The 13th floor is mostly secure, he sees frightened eyes through the closing doors as he runs past, black leather coat billowing dramatically as he does. He quickly clears that floor without needing to assist anyone and proceeds on to the next floor. Rushing down the stairs to the 12th floor, he trips on the third step and tumbles the rest of the way down to the 12th floor.* Ghat-damn-spawn-of-a-ruddy-hooker! *he curses to himself as pulls himself to his feet painfully. His red-tinted glasses are broken by his feet* Nose-picking-ass-licking-dicks-for-brains-rotten-lousy-luck! *he mutters to himself as he brushes himself off.* 13th floor clear boss! *he shouts into the stone before starting on eh 12th floor.*
–Zot, 3rd Floor
Rhiannon: *is busy taking care of the morning list regardless of the current situation. She passes freely through all parts of the tower despite the code black lockdown. Presently, she passes through the ceiling of the mature Metroid habitat, counts them, and then flies through the floor of the lab. Because she did not receive the code black alert, she passes Claire by without so much as noticing her or think it odd for her to be there.* (it looks like they are having yet another drill. Sloppy too; by Gaias grace do they need more practice.)
Central Square, Jules' Pool Hall
Rust: *is absently waiting and playing around with his phone.* (wait, is this a global digital network? They have public internet? How oddly anarchic, I wonder why the governments would allow this to exist? They must not have as much power as I previously thought. Obviously they havent had a Tech-war either, so I suppose that helps.) *he lets this train of thought to run its course before turning to a more practical thought.* (the papers didnt have as much information as Id like on Zot. Perhaps the public internet has some more information.) *he thinks before beginning his search.*
"There's no such thing as sanity, And that's the sanest fact"-Dire Straits, One World
last edited on March 25, 2014 7:08AM
shadowbladeXIII
at 11:04AM, March 25, 2014
*4 Minutes into the incident*
SB:*picks up a simmilar stone on the opposite end he hear the responce* thank you Lucy, and please don't shout. These stones, despite being an old way of communication, can pick up and recieve the messages just as clear as a phone. *he then hears his phone go off*
yes?
MB: not on the 8th floor metroid Lab…
SB: Huh, *gets on his comm again*James where is she now?
James: hold on let me check*runs through the various rooms and halls* oh dear…
SB: what?
James: You might not like this.
SB: She's in a room?
James: Yeha she's worked her way somehow into the lower metroid Labs on the 3rd floor…and she has company.
SB: how many?
James: five. and they are afraid.
SB: *goes through his computer of who's all on shift in the labs looking at each profile*…well they shouldn't be no one in there has done anything that would be concidered Sinful/evil. So, why are they panicking?
James: Well, Claire is in the room likely lieng to them to keep herself in charge. and to top it off the're close to the looking glass for the Zeta, Omega and roam.
SB:*rubs his forehead* ok there is so much that can go wrong right now. it could actually cost lives. I'm headed down to reason with her.
James:understood. I'll block off the hall with the Frank-bots.*click*
SB: Morphblade?
MB: already headed down and will be at the door in 2, maybe 3 minutes.
SB: good.*click* Damn it Claire…*he then exhales and readies himself contacting the Queen Metroid via telepath and telling her inform the “Children” not to leave the terrarium should anything open* why do you have to make things complicatd? *he then opens a portal and gets ready to head down into the Lower Metroid Lab.*stepping through and closing the portal behind him*
*upon the 12th floor*
*Cole is getting people to safety any straggles behind he then texts Pico to makes sure he's ok*
*11th floor:almost Secured.*
*10th floor: still active and teleporting*
*9th floor: secured*
*8th floor*
Cecil:oh thank goodness its one of the 5.
Anita: what the heck are you guys doing out here? don't you know that Claire is
Jasmine: we are aware and were about to head in…I see you took the serum again.
Anita:well, there's an emergency so yeha. now come on, let's get you 3 to your room. Mia is probably worried about you Pico
*Pico's room*
Mia: …*trying to remain calm alredy recieved a text from Nene stating she's ok and wondering about Pico*
*7th floor: still working*
*6th-4th floor: Secured*
*3rd Floor: almost secured(minus one room) and several minutes before Shadowblade comes down*
*The Lab staff looks to her then huddle as if to disscuss the situation at hand and eventually agree on trying to get some info, one steps foward a husky, male, in his late teens nervous to even speak not knowing what it could do. It wasclear that he was a fresh face to the tower and altohough heard the stories, never thought would be part of one now. He came down here to retieve a simple Vial to deliver upstairs and got caught up in this. he now hopes to understand and convince Claire to not do anything while the acess to the habitat was in the middle of locking down*
Alex:*he looked through the window and saw that it was clear at the moment as all of them seemed to be heading somewhere, he then focused on the hedgehog nervous to speak but musters something anyway.*U-um Claire was it?*the tone in his voice cracked some as if was just now coming face to face with his own mortality* if I might inquire, w-what are you planning on doing?*he then swallows and starts to tremble*
*2nd floor- Basement: Secure*
*Snow's place*
Doc:I won't(hopefully)*he takes his time and serches for the easiest place to open and close after what feels like an hour he carefully starts to go in from the bottom of it making sure to take his time. Silence fills the room as his tentacles slowly make their way inside the area making sure to adjust the positoning every so often. his expression as he does this looks calm however you can feel the tension pouring off him. after another hour his face changes and he exhales leaning back some with a small smile he gives his assistant and friend* …I'm in.
SB:*picks up a simmilar stone on the opposite end he hear the responce* thank you Lucy, and please don't shout. These stones, despite being an old way of communication, can pick up and recieve the messages just as clear as a phone. *he then hears his phone go off*
yes?
MB: not on the 8th floor metroid Lab…
SB: Huh, *gets on his comm again*James where is she now?
James: hold on let me check*runs through the various rooms and halls* oh dear…
SB: what?
James: You might not like this.
SB: She's in a room?
James: Yeha she's worked her way somehow into the lower metroid Labs on the 3rd floor…and she has company.
SB: how many?
James: five. and they are afraid.
SB: *goes through his computer of who's all on shift in the labs looking at each profile*…well they shouldn't be no one in there has done anything that would be concidered Sinful/evil. So, why are they panicking?
James: Well, Claire is in the room likely lieng to them to keep herself in charge. and to top it off the're close to the looking glass for the Zeta, Omega and roam.
SB:*rubs his forehead* ok there is so much that can go wrong right now. it could actually cost lives. I'm headed down to reason with her.
James:understood. I'll block off the hall with the Frank-bots.*click*
SB: Morphblade?
MB: already headed down and will be at the door in 2, maybe 3 minutes.
SB: good.*click* Damn it Claire…*he then exhales and readies himself contacting the Queen Metroid via telepath and telling her inform the “Children” not to leave the terrarium should anything open* why do you have to make things complicatd? *he then opens a portal and gets ready to head down into the Lower Metroid Lab.*stepping through and closing the portal behind him*
*upon the 12th floor*
*Cole is getting people to safety any straggles behind he then texts Pico to makes sure he's ok*
*11th floor:almost Secured.*
*10th floor: still active and teleporting*
*9th floor: secured*
*8th floor*
Cecil:oh thank goodness its one of the 5.
Anita: what the heck are you guys doing out here? don't you know that Claire is
Jasmine: we are aware and were about to head in…I see you took the serum again.
Anita:well, there's an emergency so yeha. now come on, let's get you 3 to your room. Mia is probably worried about you Pico
*Pico's room*
Mia: …*trying to remain calm alredy recieved a text from Nene stating she's ok and wondering about Pico*
*7th floor: still working*
*6th-4th floor: Secured*
*3rd Floor: almost secured(minus one room) and several minutes before Shadowblade comes down*
*The Lab staff looks to her then huddle as if to disscuss the situation at hand and eventually agree on trying to get some info, one steps foward a husky, male, in his late teens nervous to even speak not knowing what it could do. It wasclear that he was a fresh face to the tower and altohough heard the stories, never thought would be part of one now. He came down here to retieve a simple Vial to deliver upstairs and got caught up in this. he now hopes to understand and convince Claire to not do anything while the acess to the habitat was in the middle of locking down*
Alex:*he looked through the window and saw that it was clear at the moment as all of them seemed to be heading somewhere, he then focused on the hedgehog nervous to speak but musters something anyway.*U-um Claire was it?*the tone in his voice cracked some as if was just now coming face to face with his own mortality* if I might inquire, w-what are you planning on doing?*he then swallows and starts to tremble*
*2nd floor- Basement: Secure*
*Snow's place*
Doc:I won't(hopefully)*he takes his time and serches for the easiest place to open and close after what feels like an hour he carefully starts to go in from the bottom of it making sure to take his time. Silence fills the room as his tentacles slowly make their way inside the area making sure to adjust the positoning every so often. his expression as he does this looks calm however you can feel the tension pouring off him. after another hour his face changes and he exhales leaning back some with a small smile he gives his assistant and friend* …I'm in.
Never try to be the guy,otherwise everything will kill you!!!!
last edited on March 25, 2014 8:09PM
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