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Kalos' Games #spacecopsic 1/20/2018

Jan 20th, 2018
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DiscoDude: ---BEGIN SESSION---
DiscoDude: Session logging commenced
Kalos: =======================> CONTINUED NOW
Kalos: Last time on spacecops, Our players just had a long chat with Lilli, a 'goldy'- an excape circus animal that was maybe a person at some point in the past, and discovered some information about their situation, and how most of them aren't concious.
Kalos: Two others are around, however, Lucentia and Tony
Amoni Steeltower: "So, we should to go collect Lucentia and Tony."

(Who wants to talk to a race winner?)
Amoni Steeltower: (Seeing that we need to find him to get Tony)
Keith: Keith says goodbye to the dinos in the circus, and tells them he has to go out and see some way to get stuff done to get them outta trouble...
And then heads for the ship.

Amoni Steeltower: (FYI, Gray, Amoni, Adem, and Cyrl(?) are on the ship)
Keith: "We need to collect Lucentia first. After all, she's likely hurt after removing her tracking device."
Amoni Steeltower: (Everyone else is out anda bout)
Kalos: Lucentia is hiding out in a machine shop of some sort, and said she was hurt but alright.
Amoni Steeltower: (Or was it Miri....)
Amoni Steeltower: "I'll go take Lillie to the med bay and get her tracker removed with the automed."
Keith: (I mean, everyone is on the ship, OTHER than Miri and Keith)
Amoni Steeltower: (It can do that right?)
Kalos: Tony is relatively cozy, sitting with the first place green line race winner, Joakim. An Asutferian from the core worlds.
Kalos: Lilli is currently hiding somewhere from Adem.
Amoni Steeltower: Goes to find where Lillie hid
Amoni Steeltower: (perception?)
Kalos: roll search.
Keith: "Alright, so. Who has the ability to smuggle a small living being around and not be noticied?"
Amoni Steeltower: (Scavange?)
Keith: <@Kalos> , tell me when I reach the ship... I assume <@!Miri> is following Keith
Miri: (i am indeed)
Miri: (no need to split up at this point)
Amoni Steeltower: !groll 11
DiscoDude: <@Amoni Steeltower> rolled 8 (degree 3; success)
Amoni Steeltower: crawls around
Amoni Steeltower: "Lillie?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Where are ya?"
Kalos: <Please keep the crazy sword man away from me> A text message comes through as you call about <I've Really had enough of those>
Amoni Steeltower: <Don't worry, he tries to be humorus but does fail... frequently.>
Kalos: !roll 3d6
DiscoDude: <@Kalos> rolled 3d6 for 13 [3d6 = 4, 3, 6]
Amoni Steeltower: <He wasn't serious>
Kalos: meanwhile, while you do that
Kalos: what are the others doing?
Keith: Going back to the ship
Keith: So I can be a part of things happening there
Kalos: where were you again?
Keith: originally near the circus
Amoni Steeltower: <So you want to come out of hiding? We have a very clean and safe medical room which can help us take out your tracker>
Kalos: Amoni: after a couple of minues, you find a ventilation thingy with the cover half removed.
Amoni Steeltower: Peeks in
Amoni Steeltower: (Amoni is on all fours rn)
Gray: Gray goes ahead and gets out of their bed and looks out, "Sooo...Should I be doing something?"
Kalos: Lilli is hiding within. they glow in the dark a little, how lovely. Easy to not trip over in the dark.
Amoni Steeltower: looking in vent
Amoni Steeltower: "Heeeeey."
Amoni Steeltower: tiny wave
Amoni Steeltower: "Wana come out?"
Kalos: <Heeeyyyy> they wave a paw back. <...Fine.> they slowly start to step out.
Amoni Steeltower: offers hand to climb on
Kalos: They're not quite THAT small.... still cat-sized. But they climb into your arms if that's what you meant
Amoni Steeltower: (yeah)
Gray: Gray walks over to Amoni, "Soooo..." They stopped by, "What is all of this?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Oh hey Gray."
Amoni Steeltower: "Well, recent events transpired and we are in the middle of freeing several heavily modded slaves."
Amoni Steeltower: "Slowly, but its happening"
Kalos: <Who're you?> the small golden-furred 'cat' asks... you'd 'hear' if you're on the same network as Amoni, which you probably are.
Gray: They look over to the cat, "I'm Gray, just an average cat girl." They spoke, waving at them.
Amoni Steeltower: "How was your cat-nap?"

winks in humor
Adem Nineball: Adem, in the meanwhile is where everyone left him, Pondering over what he said....and casually remembering the Medical ward's existance, ouch.
Amoni Steeltower: puts on a stupid grin
Kalos: <Oh, Okay...>
Gray: "P meh, it was alright, probably should get better bed stuff." They pointed over, then turns back to the golden cat thing. "Yeah, I'm not somebody to be afraid of, pretty chill."
Amoni Steeltower: "So, lets get the lil' tracker out of you huh?"
Amoni Steeltower: Walks to Automed
Kalos: You carry them to the automed. <Will it hurt?>
Gray: (I have First Aid-15)
Kalos: Put them under? y/n?
Amoni Steeltower: y
Kalos: The automet gets to work, Lilli resigned to it a little bit as the anesthetic flows through their system... various different scan displays go on holographs or other screens showing what its doing
Kalos: It highlights a thingy that matches the description "Is this what you want removed, Amoni?"
Amoni Steeltower: inputs Y
Kalos: !ra 13
Kalos: .gr 13
Kalos: !groll 13
DiscoDude: <@Kalos> rolled 12 (degree 1; success)
Kalos: Its a short affair...something intering occurs, in that the automed has to re-make its incision once.
Kalos: It already healed in the span of 5 minutes as it pulls out the tracking thing.
Amoni Steeltower: Looks in surpise
Amoni Steeltower: "Holy shit! Lillies got regeneration."
Amoni Steeltower: (How long till Lillie stirs?)
Cyril: takes the tracker doodad for Speriments
Amoni Steeltower: (Speriments)
Amoni Steeltower: (the best flavour of science)
Cyril: !groll 14 (repair/sensors to deactivate)
DiscoDude: <@Cyril> rolled 16 (degree -2; failure)
Kalos: As you work on it... you short it out when you attach a sensor thingy the wrong way.
Kalos: you think you could fix it actually
Cyril: "I have learned how to deactivate the trackers."
Amoni Steeltower: "Oh?"
Kalos: its not arcane tech, here. it's pretty straight forward.
Cyril: "Yup. Just gotta break 'em."
Amoni Steeltower: "How do we..."

notices broken tracker
Amoni Steeltower: "Ah"
Cyril: "See, deactivated."
Adem Nineball: Adem peeks through the door, apparently hearing them "Someone said breaking thing?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Well, we have Tony and Lucintia's trackers, assuminging you can't fix this."
Amoni Steeltower: "Cy borked the tracker."
Cyril: /groll 14 (repair)
Amoni Steeltower: "Oh shit, they have trackers."
Adem Nineball: "Oh- Wait you guys got it out?!"
Cyril: !groll 14
DiscoDude: <@Cyril> rolled 6 (degree 8; success)
Amoni Steeltower: Comms up Miri + Keith
Kalos: fixed!
Kalos: now redo your first roll.
Cyril: "I've reactivated the tracker."
Kalos: Lili is slowly starting to stir awake rolling a bit on the surgury bed.
Cyril: !groll 15
DiscoDude: <@Cyril> rolled 10 (degree 5; success)
Amoni Steeltower: "Adem, we need to talk about you social skills."
Kalos: So it turns out..... They can't get deactivated- not without removal. they're meant to be always on, and feed on body heat, even.
Kalos: you can shield them with stuff but that's not the same thing
Amoni Steeltower: "Offering to remove a tiny tracker from a creature half the size of your leg with you sword is not okay."
Amoni Steeltower: "Especially one whos been through such tramatic expirence."
Amoni Steeltower: Hands on hips as she talks to <@!Adem Nineball>
Adem Nineball: "Oh, that."
Adem Nineball: -Adem looks away for a second-
Cyril: "They won't turn off, but I'll try to track the rest down. I'll be at the sensor station."
Amoni Steeltower: Tail wags low and steady.
Gray: Walks over to Lili and walks over to them, "You waking up?"
Cyril: !groll 16
DiscoDude: <@Cyril> rolled 10 (degree 6; success)
Adem Nineball: "Uh, I can apologise, if thats what you mean"
Amoni Steeltower: "That would be a good start, yes."
Kalos: And bam. signal isolate/acquired. You can find others using it! even using the ship sensors to log them
Amoni Steeltower: Nods in an almost overly exaturated way
Kalos: They bat at grey "Yea. I'm up... how long was that?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Hows it going Cy?"
Adem Nineball: "Oookay, guess i'll do that right away, then."
Cyril: "I'm in- I mean, uh, got the signal. I'll start tracking all of the creatures."
Amoni Steeltower: "Sweet, send it thru the ship. It can be transmited to the rest of us from there."
Gray: "It's been 15 minutes, you're tracker free! And well, also we can find others with that same tracker and remove them too to deactivate them. You're free."
Adem Nineball: "Wait, why would you need me to do that? Im not telling some sort of Goverment secret."
Amoni Steeltower: "What?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Go appologies to Lillie."
Cyril: sends the signal map to everyone's implants through tacnet-type stuff! Useful. Just like rpg quest trackers.
Kalos: they look over, craning their neck to the side to see the absent wound- only the sight stains remain.
Kalos: <An apology, really? Wow, No one ever did that!>
Amoni Steeltower: Notices the beacons are all exclamation marks
Amoni Steeltower: faintly glowing gold and pulsing
Adem Nineball: "Doesn't Everyone want in on goverment secrets? there are plenty of Tin Foil- Gee, Alright, im going" He rolls his eyes as he sets off to talk to the gold cat

"Hey, Uh, Sorry for scaring you, didn't figure out you would be scared of my sword."
Amoni Steeltower: mental notes down that they need to teach Adem some basic etiquett
Amoni Steeltower: "So, we got a lot more people to track down, and we're not going to be the only ones."
Kalos: they paused for a moment. <There was someone, in the circus. he'd beat us if we didn't behave perfectly... or just for fun.>
Kalos: <It was never a joke when he said he'd hit us... or cut us.>
Amoni Steeltower: "Keith and Miri are out adn about already, and I'm in the opinion we should head as groups of two."
Gray: Gray goes ahead and contacts Runi through a 1 on 1 channel, "Saaaay, Runi buddy. Would the Space Knights be able to do some relocation of people?" She asks, as well as sending info about all of this circus related stuff.
Amoni Steeltower: <Lillie, I can trust you to be in my ship on your own?>
Adem Nineball: "...." Adem proccess that for a second, -fuck me- he thinks. "...Shit, Well Thats a.....Grim thing, do you have any description?"
Kalos: <What do you mean can you trust me? what would I do?>
Amoni Steeltower: <The food dispencer is over in this room>

points a direction, god damnit I need to settal on a premade ship layout
Amoni Steeltower: <I can trust you, I was teasing.>
Amoni Steeltower: <Appologies>
Kalos: <yea, I got a description- Adem-sir, do you want an image?>
Adem Nineball: "That would work me wonders."
Amoni Steeltower: "So, anyone have any preferences as to who wants to head out with who or?...."
Gray: "Hey Cyril? You mind giving me the tracker for safe keeping?" She asks.
Cyril: hands it over. "Yeah, try not to turn it back on..."
Gray: "Will do." She says, pocketing it by making a bubble with her morphsuit.
Adem Nineball: "I was gonna ask, how about checking out on the circus again? Lillie says here that a bastard was torturing them, and we can't have that, can we?"
Amoni Steeltower: "No, and we do plan on getting these people out."

"Only problem is if we start shit the guards will be on us in a heart beat."
Amoni Steeltower: "Regardless of who we are starting shit with."
Kalos: Adem: you get an image sent over to you- a dragon/shark-like person, same species as one of those two security guards from the cruise ship- pair of swords- as the image clears up a bit, they're a cyborg.
Kalos: wears bright garish colors rivaling an avali bachelor
Adem Nineball: -oh fuck me twice- A cyborg, He premptively sends the picture to Amoni. "We can't directly mess with them, but accidents happen, and they sure are a shame."
Gray: "Well guys, hate to break it to you, but I'm gonna go ahead and work on the real mission at hand." She says, "I'll probably be back later." She goes ahead and sets off.
Amoni Steeltower: "Sure, if you need help with looking for inforamtion ask away. We'll try to help."
Cyril: "Can't directly mess with them? Have you seen the new gun I got?"
Amoni Steeltower: "This is a side objective, which could lead to being helpful."
Amoni Steeltower: "Yeah, unless you want the entire guard platoon"
Adem Nineball: "have you seen the guards? they are borderline monsters!"
Adem Nineball: "Unless It can shoot Mines to blow the guy up, fat chance we get to shoot him."
Amoni Steeltower: "So, if you suggest we set up an accident, how'd we go about doing this? the circus was a trash pit last we saw it, probably under minor construction again so perhaps we could do something there?"
Cyril: "Maybe we should deal with our actual save-the-galaxy mission first, and track this guy down later. They seem like a fairly public person, very... flashy."
Amoni Steeltower: "Yeah, really we just need to free these guys. We could probably sneak them out from under this guy if we can."
Amoni Steeltower: "And his employment."
Amoni Steeltower: "Lets try savinga s many of these guys not in the circus"
Amoni Steeltower: "We got 20 of them to go... half are held in the circus."
Amoni Steeltower: "Lets find these other freed 17"
Amoni Steeltower: (Cy, you have a hover cart?)
Adem Nineball: "Hm, how many of them can we hold in the ship? Lillie is cute and all but...."
Amoni Steeltower: "I'll admit, it will be cluttered."
Amoni Steeltower: "And they will be sleeping everywhere."
Cyril: (hover cart???)
Cyril: (No, but I can carry like 600 pounds if we need to haul stuff)
Amoni Steeltower: (Didn't you?)
Amoni Steeltower: (Oh yeah I was thinking we hid the Feiraday cages as crates)
Adem Nineball: "As long as I can go to the bathroom in peace... Alright, guess i can do that, unless you need me for something other than apologising."
Kalos:
Cyril: "I don't think we can save everyone on this ship. And if we can't bring them offworld with us, they'll be stranded in the arctic and die. I have a plan."
Kalos: its actually not cold here.
Amoni Steeltower: "Well I was thinking we get some fairaday cages designed like crates, and have Cyril carry them around"
Amoni Steeltower: "Find a cat, toss them in."
Amoni Steeltower: "No one will notices the difference."
Cyril: "So you want to save the cats and nobody else?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Ah, shit. I'll be honsest with you I kinda forgot about the others."
Amoni Steeltower: "I was realy focused on the 20 cats"
Keith: <Just saw the redline land>
Amoni Steeltower: <Wait what?>
Cyril: "I think the best way to save them, could be to leave them on the circus ship where they're all together, then track them down later... Once our actual mission here is over and we can focus."
Keith: <The redline ship, the start and the end of the race>
Amoni Steeltower: "Hrmph, yeah that works. Can these trackers go long distance?"
Cyril: "No, but I bet we can find some kind of long-range tracker on the black market..."
Amoni Steeltower: Asks skeptically
Keith: Keith pings the point where the Redline landed, approximately.
Adem Nineball: "We could set a bounty on them or place a tracker of our o-" <"You saw the hell?">
Amoni Steeltower: "Ah yeah, we could buy something here."
Amoni Steeltower: "Pinning a long range tracker to there ship would work as well."
Adem Nineball: Adem rushes to the Nearest windows, he needs to see it
Adem Nineball: "Wooow, this is kinda omnious, to be honest, Hey Lillie, you might want to see this too!"
Kalos: Lily perks up- <Huh?>
Amoni Steeltower:
Adem Nineball: "Thats one hell of a big ship, 'ain't it?!"
Amoni Steeltower: "Okay, well I'm going to go out and buy a Hyper-space tracker."
Amoni Steeltower: "If someone wants to come with be my guest."
Amoni Steeltower: Heads out lock
Adem Nineball: "Oh, Sure i think I will tag along!"
Kalos: you head out and look for places on the way to get a hyperspace communicator...
Kalos: a human with a trench coat sees you guys passing- and stops your path!
Kalos: he fingerguns amoni- "Heyyyyyyyyy~"
Kalos: "You look like the discerning sort of customer." he spreads his coat-
Kalos: illegal products
Cyril: ("illegal products")
Kalos: Electronic lockpicks... drugs... clandestine equipment...
Kalos: oh hey, a couple of hyperspace bricks
Amoni Steeltower: "Ummm."
Cyril: ("Id like to buy one brick please")
Amoni Steeltower: "I'd like to buy one of your Hyper-space bricks."
Amoni Steeltower: "Sir"
Kalos: "One of me? aww shucks. Sorry not for sale."
Kalos: "but I can get you one of thesseee" he pulls one out
Kalos: This one's a communicator... the exact same model as the ones you have on you from Runi....
Amoni Steeltower: Is showing a face of confusion
"Well if those aren't for sale then why... wait..."
Amoni Steeltower: "... where did you get this?"
Amoni Steeltower: "If you don't mind my asking."
Kalos: "hey now, I'm not a info merchant. Trade secret."
Amoni Steeltower: *gives an incredulous look"

I'm certain you'd be willing to give this info, especially if I toss in 10% more for what you were offering?"
Keith: <Fuck. I found one of the escapees.>
Keith: <uncouscious.>
Keith: <But one of the circus employees appeared, I need ideas, quick.>
Amoni Steeltower: <uuuh, busy can't miri help with ideas?>
Keith: <he seems to recognize me... Also, already asking her for ideas.>
Amoni Steeltower: <Describe scenario>
Amoni Steeltower: <Whats your area, whats going on?>
Keith: <There's no one else that I can notice, and he's arrived with a hover thing to carry the dog back. He seems to think I am involved in things.>
Amoni Steeltower: "Uh.. actually how much are you offering"
Amoni Steeltower: "Before we start making any negotiations"
Amoni Steeltower: <which you are, where is Miri?>
Keith: <Miri is with me>
Kalos: "Am I offering? for this thing, its' pretty expensive but you know what you're getting into I think. 15 million woolongs."
Kalos: (aka 15k)
Amoni Steeltower: <My best suggestion is grab them and book it?>

<However if you can finda better way...>
Amoni Steeltower: !groll 7
DiscoDude: <@Amoni Steeltower> rolled 12 (degree -5; failure)
Amoni Steeltower: wires 15k
Amoni Steeltower: "Well, thank you."
Amoni Steeltower: rings up Runi
Adem Nineball: ? Adem finally catches up after staring at the big ass ship for a long while <Huh, Did you do something?>
Kalos: Runi: "Another call already? Oh, its you. Report, Amoni."
Amoni Steeltower: "So, I've come to decide we aren't grabbing all of the circus slaves the first time. Mainly because my ship is not big enough."

"Came up with the idea of planting a Hyper-Brick on the circus ship to track it later, and in the black market I found this:"

Shows Hyper-Brick
Amoni Steeltower: "You have any idea why this guy would have it?"

Sends picture of the salesman
Amoni Steeltower: "Do you know who originally owned this Hyper-Brick?"
Adem Nineball: "Whoah, that was quick."
Amoni Steeltower: "Yeah, but look closer"
Amoni Steeltower: bring her own hyperbrick up to it as well
Kalos: Runi looks at the video you're sending her-
Kalos: and looks like she saw a ghost- ".... No. I don't. Unless its... dominic's?"
Keith: <Successfully intimidated the guy... And walked away. Phew>
Amoni Steeltower: <Whoot! However, I got some spook news over here>
Kalos: Runi: "I don't know who that is... but I guess I'll be finding out soon enough."
Amoni Steeltower: comms Gray
Amoni Steeltower: "Hey Gray, we got a hyper-brick, meet us and we'll give it to you."
Keith: <Good thinking. We should see ways to do that.>
Amoni Steeltower: "Get ready to be stealthy"
Kalos: what now, for Amoni?
Keith: <We got a package back for the ship... I am on an unconfortable position, but it should work.>
Kalos: As Amoni and company (who is coming with amoni?) is leaving,
Keith: pff
Adem Nineball: (me!)
Amoni Steeltower: Whistles
Kalos: Miri appears rolling a bioplas ball
Kalos: a rather lumpy bioplas ball
Amoni Steeltower: eyebrow raises
Cyril: "Keith? Are you in there?"
Adem Nineball: Adem blinks
Cyril: "...Pretty sure I've seen something like this on weird hypernet sites."
Adem Nineball: "Uh, Thats on way to use interphase..."
Amoni Steeltower: amonis face
Miri: "Hey! Hey guys! Check it out! I'm the Prince of All Cosmos! ...the Princess, anyway!"
Amoni Steeltower: (Roll to get reference?)
Miri: "Rescue accomplished!"
Cyril: (Roll historian skill :B )
Amoni Steeltower: (int -5)
Cyril: !groll 9
Amoni Steeltower: !groll 7
DiscoDude: <@Cyril> rolled 11 (degree -2; failure)
DiscoDude: <@Amoni Steeltower> rolled 12 (degree -5; failure)
Cyril: radios Amoni. "Do you have any idea what she's talking about?"
Amoni Steeltower: Continues to...
Amoni Steeltower: <Nope.>
Adem Nineball: <Am i supposed to laugh here?>
Miri: sees their expressions of confusion.
Miri: "Katamari Damacy, guys. It was huge back in the 2000s. Seriously?
Keith: <Just get me inside, I don't want to be a literal body pillow anymore.>
Miri: "Okay, okay. I was having fun here..."
Amoni Steeltower: <Wait.. wherea re you?>
Amoni Steeltower: <waht are you?>
Amoni Steeltower: <????????>
Keith: <INSIDE THE BALL>
Amoni Steeltower: looks inside
Adem Nineball: <Old Games? Who the hell plays those anymore....??>
Kalos: You can't see through
Amoni Steeltower: What does Amoni see?
Amoni Steeltower: (oh)
Cyril: "...The 2000s? They had electricity then?"
Keith: <It is opaque for a reason, you know?>
Amoni Steeltower: "Had to start somewhere."
Amoni Steeltower: pokes head into ball
Adem Nineball: <I heard they had to put Digital media into a box, creepy stuff, i tell you.>
Keith: "You can see inside once you get me inside the ship" Keith's muffled voice replies from inside.
Amoni Steeltower: "alright"
Amoni Steeltower: "Well, this way."
Amoni Steeltower: escorts the ball
Miri: sighs. "No appreciation for classical art, I see. My parents spent a few million on an original copy of Panzer Dragoon Saga, and that was rare even back when it was new." She continues pushing. "I got in so much trouble when I actually opened it..."
Amoni Steeltower: gets to ship, eventaully
Amoni Steeltower: (Is liillie in the view of us?)
Adem Nineball: Adem's face is a carefull mix of disgust and confusion, He maybe heard the names in a new fancy title....but...Why?!
Amoni Steeltower: "Sooooo...."
Kalos: Lilli happens to be playing around the cargo area- and then the ball rolls in
Amoni Steeltower: "You gona open up or what?"
Kalos: Lilli: <WHAT!?>
Amoni Steeltower: Shrugs
Keith: <hello, it is me.>
Kalos: <IS... IS THIS A TOY?>
Keith: <I wish.>
Keith: <I can let you play with my biosuit later down the line, however.>
Amoni Steeltower: knocks on ball

"Hey, open up."
Miri: "Yeah, you better turn back to normal," Miri says. "Katamari over."
Keith: Keith opens the ball completely, revealing both him and the escapee.
Amoni Steeltower: Stands back from the tumbling balls of fur
Amoni Steeltower: from the ball
Keith: Keith stands up, picks up the the bioplas, and starts to dress himself up.
Kalos: It opens up- a vap pouring out.
Lilli: <Oh! It's one of the Jakulas! are they okay?>
Amoni Steeltower: https://youtu.be/NMbM-ERy2Lk?t=181
Kalos: they're very much unconcious.
Miri: <Are they gonna be okay?>
Cyril: "I'll get the stun cuffs off."
Adem Nineball: "Oh, its a function in some of our suits, its usefull mainly for transporting uncounscious people, as for our new guest..." Adem gives him a quick look...
Keith: "Oh, thanks, Cyril. I was about to get on the job myself."
Adem Nineball: "...not cutting those, promise"
Cyril: (Lockpicking roll?)
Adem Nineball: (WEapon roll + precision)
Cyril: !groll 21
DiscoDude: <@Cyril> rolled 6 (degree 15; critical success!)
Cyril: (locks: VERY PICKED)
Kalos: they all pop off
Amoni Steeltower: "Well. We have two free beds still"
Amoni Steeltower: "You are all small enough you could share"
Amoni Steeltower: "And I'm sure many of the crew would be willing to share"
Keith: "Technically, we don't need to worry much about life support... Only when we lift from a habitable planet."
Keith: Keith finishes dressing up.
Keith: "Hey, Lillin, should we remove the tracker from you?"
Adem Nineball: "Should I carry this guy to the medbay, or to a bed?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Yeah, this is gona take a while"
Kalos: Lilli kind of walks nup and just starts nuzzling into them. <They already took the tracker out>
Amoni Steeltower: "The Automed can surguically remove them with east."
Amoni Steeltower: "But this will take a while."
Keith: "Oh, have you recovered already? May I check how is the wound doing?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Unless you've already taken them out?"
Keith: "Also, I may take our newcomer to the medbay... And no, still not off, but we blocked it with... Stuff, during the travel."
Amoni Steeltower: "Got it."
Kalos: <Oh, there's no wound. Not anymore.>
Adem Nineball: "Medbay, then" Adem picks up the vap up before Keith gets a chance, his destination being the Medbay.
Amoni Steeltower: "Well, lets get started I guess, and while they are all under as well."
Keith: Keith starts following Adem.
Keith: "Wait, what do you mean, Lillin?"
Adem Nineball: [VAPOREON GET!]
Amoni Steeltower: Grabs others and brings them to empty bunks
Kalos: <I mean I healed, already. There's just nothing there to see>
Keith: "Is this usual for you?"
Keith: Keith starts getting the Vaporeon ready on the medbay
Cyril: stays still on the floor after picking the locks, deep in cyberspace
Kalos: <Oh yea, all the time. we're kinda made for it I guess.>
Adem Nineball: Adem drops the Vaporeon into the medbay while doing a small fanfare "Huzzzaaah!"
Keith: < <@!Amoni Steeltower> , this is not usual... If I could, I would have gotten this mod myself... This is weapons-grade modification >
Amoni Steeltower: <Well, doesn't say they are a weapon>
Amoni Steeltower: <Just a really expensive slave>
Keith: <It is just... Unusual.>
Miri: "Well. I guess there's non-combat applications for super-healing. Assholes might want more resilient slaves, or maybe just pets that can survive a lot of abuse from awful kids. Still, it's kinda worrisome..."
Miri: steeples her fingers.
Adem Nineball: Adem says nothing, just looks up.
Miri: "...I almost wanna say the latter option might be even worse than just breeding them as weapons," she says, shuddering a bit.
Amoni Steeltower: (Has Runi called back about the Hyper-Brick?)
Keith: "I am pretty sure that they are not designed as weapons."
Keith: "Anyways..."
Adem Nineball: "...Lets see if this machine can pop the tracker off."
Keith: "Wait. Have you ever had paramedic training, Adem?"
Adem Nineball: "Huh? No"
Keith: "I do... May I do this?"
Adem Nineball: "Sure, I was waiting for anyone to push the button."
Keith: Keith gets the machine to diagnose for "strange bodies"
Keith: <@Kalos> , whenever you are ready.
Keith: Keith sets the machine to list the "strange bodies" it finds, so he can select which one for removal.
Kalos: Ah
Kalos: Yea- it finds a few strange organs, but then guesses you really just wanted that tracking beacon removed.
Kalos: and asks for confirmation
Keith: Keith confirms, then babysits the machine, in case it starts to fuck up.
Kalos: !groll 13
DiscoDude: <@Kalos> rolled 12 (degree 1; success)
Kalos: 👌
Adem Nineball: Adem looks at it, in case it fucks up and Keith is un- oh its done
Kalos: it removes it... Jakula doesn't heal as fast, however, more like a normal creature.
Keith: "Hmmm..."
Miri: "Huh."
Miri: "So the goldies - pardon me - the little cat creatures have superhealing, but not the...water dogs?"
Amoni Steeltower: keeping an eye on other passed out critters
Keith: <@!Amoni Steeltower> , we only have the water doggo...
Amoni Steeltower: (I thought we had others?)
Amoni Steeltower: (woops)
Keith: (Only Lillin, beyond the water doggo)
Kalos: < I don't remember them ever being uh, beat so hard as us, but we're not kept around so I dunno. I've been suspecting they make us into these as punishment or something>
Keith: Keith makes sure that the wound is well-suturated, and places the water doggo on a confortable place... With a wet towel over them, just in case this helps.
Kalos: whose to say, Now they're under due to the drugs
Miri: <As...punishment?!?>
Keith: <Alright. We got sidetracked. Do we still have line with the two other escapees outside?>
Adem Nineball: "Right, we need to find the rest of them."
Amoni Steeltower: "yeah"
Kalos: <Yea. Punishment. Lucentia and Tony, and the others, both failed some mob boss.>
Kalos: <I just don't remember what I did.>
Keith: <Oh, that explains why the guy almost shat his pants when I intimidated him with the name of a mob boss.>
Amoni Steeltower: "You two want to head back out together while Adem and I go find another?"
Amoni Steeltower: "Or want to switch up groups?"
Miri: <That might be a useful bargaining chip. Or rope that'll hang us.>
Miri: rubs her chin.
Miri: <...I hate to say it, but I think whatever mob boss you namedropped, we need to learn more about them.>
Amoni Steeltower: "Mmm,"
Amoni Steeltower: "We got Galoogle"
Miri: <We need to figure out some way to back up our claims in case we run into somebody brighter than that one guard.>
Miri: <Everyone's got that. We need to figure out something that'd prove we're working for them.>
Miri: <Something they couldn't just say we looked up.>
Adem Nineball: "I can scare 'em, i say we go find the ones we originally made contact with, might as well not leave them hanging..."
Kalos: Keith: you basically name-dropped some nearby-ish mob lord known for slaving
Kalos: sure to scare some slavers.
Keith: <I name-dropped a slaver mob lord that's located reasonably nearby>
Miri: <Speaking of. What about this crazy-ass tech? This kind of wholesale physical transformation doesn't seem like something you can buy off the shelf. Where could they have gotten it?>
Keith: "I... Got it for myself, tho."
Kalos: <Not everone makes it.>
Adem Nineball: "Huh, you got goodies?"
Keith: "If you look at me, you can see them."
Kalos: < I don't remember it myself... but the others told me they just put them in a cargo hold, and loaded them up with the nanites... it does ugly things>
Adem Nineball: Adem looks at Keith "Oh wait, you mean mods, i thought you bought something fancy from the black-market guys
Kalos: proper procedures are in like
Kalos: expensive hospitals with chryalis machines.
Keith: "Yeah... I got mine done the proper way, however..."
Amoni Steeltower: "Proper channels."
Kalos: Also, amoni is pretty transformed up
Keith: Keith goes to phisically check on Lillin, and see what she's up to.
Kalos: Lilli is... just hanging around. enjoying the internet for the first time, by that glazed-eye look
Amoni Steeltower:
friggen, blue, Smildon/Python Hybrid
Keith: Keith takes the opportunity to sneakily see wether they checked Lilli's gender when naming her.
Adem Nineball: "...Oh no, Lilli you will want a guide for that"
Adem hooks into the internet and sends a few of his Go-to Sites to Lilli, can't let a newbie go in Without good sites*
Kalos: Lilli has female bits, if that's the question.
Keith: Keith rest his case.
Keith: Keith taps his chin... And goes over to check on the newcomer, deciding to keep an eye on them.
He checks which bits they have as well, just in case there comes the need to name them.

Amoni Steeltower: (^)
Adem Nineball: adem is not a pervert
Kalos: =================> TO BE CONTINUED
Kalos: !end

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