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"Hm," agrees the big guy with a nod. "So let's try it then. We'll guard." OOC: Back to the ready action for him. You want to roll for Juno, GK? I'm thinking try until we get it or there's a consequence for failing?

Sounds like it. "What's the secondary one trip if it goes?" inquires the troll once Juno communicates her 'lock findings. If it's an alarm or s'mthing else that needs power- well then they're golden!

I'm thinking: Teea the Unreasonable, gunslinger Nothing dire happened to her or her family. No catastrophe was foretold at her birth, no curse uttered or fell portent recorded. The sky does not darken at her passing, the birds do not pause in their songs nor the brook cease its prattling. And...

"Johnson said s'mething like 'went silent within the last day'," furnishes the large troll, looming behind as she examines the door. "Oh, and '*two* internal systems'!" now that he recalls. "'Two internal systems shut off within the last day'." Uh. Wall spray. Combat gear. Intimate knowledge of...

I get like that with exercise :) My solution right now is little bits at a time, 10 minutes here, 15 there. Not as good as a real workout but ways better than nothing at all

Searching through the sec room and elevator section: Diggs looks at things: 1D20+4 = [11]+4 = 15 Tech if appropriate: 1D20+4 = [1]+4 = 5 Sovereign evaluates some items of note: 1D20+4 = [13]+4 = 17 Computers if appropriate: 1D20+4 = [19]+4 = 23

Time for another vote, me thinks? Which way should we (try to) go? 1. Through the north "airlock" door? 2. South after Sov's electric ghosts? 3. Something else?

Not sure which floor you're talking about, GK? The floor in the room they're in (sec room) is living Earth, right?

"Strong room carved in f***ing Living Earth; couldn't get through," he reports back... "Or maybe a lock to the deep, deep, deep, DEEPEST sec zone?" That'd make more sense right next to the 'levator bank, wouldn't it? "You chums find 'nything in here?"

Jackpot. Astral-NTensity starts circling, trying to get a feel for the size of the thing... Move along the edge of the protected zone, please (with a hand on it when he’s in solid matter and can’t see) — first horizontally, and then over and under vertically in 3D. Looking to get a quick...

"Hate it when they runout of my flavors at Freeznoes," agrees the other, deadpan. After Sovereign explains: "Blind as a bat it is then." With a sigh NTensity surrenders to the Zen and relaxes into f***king 'tranquility', since apparently he has to... "You chummers search this place anyways...

Ha! Don't know about the other ones, Kaodi, but in Jade Regent you played Suldrel, an arctic elf who adopted shayuri's young Kitsune and raised her in the faraway town of Sandpoint. I was one of Kitsune's dearest childhood friends, Fastus the hot-headed forger. He of the adolescent love affairs...

See NTensity's question to Sovereign three posts up? (About the usefulness of those weak nodes)

Sovereign begins to explain but NTensity is quickly lost and holds up a large hand: "So we'll have find the f***ing c-server to get the files, is what you'ra saying?" he summarizes as best he can... "What about those weak 'nodes' down there?" In his head they look like floating metal balls with...

"Well crap," comments a saddened troll in the same tone. "Too much f***ing trid, I guess." A pause, then: "So what do we do?" the troll ganger whispers back. "Can't just wander 'round random 'till we trip on it... Canyou get anything off this place?" By which he means their hard-won access to...

"Whatabout a hard connection tothe local from here?" This must have been a sec station, right? Sec always has hardwired backup! While Diggs and Sovereign do their thing and they guard... "So whatdaya think of all this, Sea Serpent?" he sofltly asks Davos with a wave towards the pile of...

"What's that mean 'xactly? That's wi-less right?"

"Should be some hard connect to the system som'where in here, right?" Might need to do a bit of repair on them though... "Glad we have those masks," he rumbles as he goes by the bodies, "Make us look like dorks, but f*** are they useful!" Before directing Bessy to guard the way south, just in...

Good for you. At the end of the day you're the customer and they're the ones (supposedly) providing you with a *service*.

"F***ing arctic," agrees 'their' troll, rising from the floor with a thumbs up (there are actually two pairs of near-perfect footprints decorating his overly-wide back now)... "Thanks, G.B.S., I'll burn some cleaning fluid 'nyour honor." And: "You a'right?" That last directed towards Juno and...