Apart from all worlds.

(My brain's on vacation. I've been switching r's and l's all day today...)

In Spanish, "I am Ix Sak B'alam, Lady Pale Jaguar. I am a healer on the island of Cozumel."
 

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[sblock=Darwin] Um....... since I'm basically a computer, can I translate what they are saying? It just hit me that maybe I could. Anyway, I'll stick to whatever you tell me :) [/sblock]
 

Keane doesn't even bother to open his eyes as he adds his own piece.

"Cooler heads prevailed. Wise decision, that.

I am Keane Sorutu, 2nd Lieutenant in the Greater United States of North America Armed Forces, commanding officer of CAT Team 16, commanding officer of CIF 4 as recognized by the United World Government and, as of latest, acting governor of the Fort Flag community.

Well, that's about that. Next one, please."
 
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Aw yes, well that would mean I'm next huh? My name is Mykael. No fancy titles for me, no sir. I am, er..........was involved in cybernetics. I guess I still am. No sense in letting all that stuff go to waste. Perhaps someone will need my skills, yes, my skills are important...... Mykael slowly fades into a mumble as he rambles on to himself.
 

Casually flicking an eye open, Keane Sorutu turned his head towards the man he had already marked as an egghead. Though his earlier guess had just been proved correct, Keane hadn't really counted on this despicable trade being his forte. In fact, he had been dearly hoping to have left that particular mess behind him.

"You don't look much like a Cyber-Soldier, so I'll guess you are one of those brainiacs coming up with cool ideas for them, then?"
 

The man in the lab coat returns and this time he has another man with him. The other man is tall with short dark hair and dark skin. He is dressed in grey traveling clothes with plenty of tools and pockets.

"I've spoken to my superiors and we're going to give you a try, but we have to act quick. You will be with Ranger Jacob Tennon. I'll let him explain what is going on."
the man in the lab coat says refering to the other man.

"Hello, No time for formalities. We have received a distress call from Dimension H57-J19-B52. One of the Dimensions in our alliance. They have been experiencing the first symptoms of the disolved and are requesting our help in stopping the disolve or evacuation." He begins to hand out a small electronic buttons with clips on them. "These are paratransponders, and will allow us to track you through superspace, just in case anything happens. We will step through, investigate, keep the populous calm and begin evacuating VIPs to H37-J20-B50." He points a remote control looking device at the wall and a tear in space opens up a few feet away. The tear is filled with a strange blue static. "Any Questions?"
 

"Hola, Padrone! Are you trying to force-recuit me, or what?" Keane inquires from his sitting position, the sudden turn of events getting nothing more than a short wink out of him.
 

Before the men walk in Jacques too introduces himself. "Jacques de Polignac, bodyguard to his majesty, Emperor Napoleon XI of the Great French Empire."

As the men walk in Jacques takes the thingy and nods. "No matter what this is really about I want to see for myself what it is these lunatics talk of. If they are sane and right, they need all the help they can get, if not, this should be amusing at the least." He reply in french.
 

Vela takes the offered device mainly through force of habit.

She then says, "I have a question. What are you -talking about-? A second ago I woke up here, listened to some 'explanation' that was half gibberish and half ludicrous, and just as I was starting to maybe understand, you throw a...a..what is this thing anyway? Some kind of badge at me and ask if I have questions?"

She points a taloned finger at the first man who'd addressed them. "He just got done telling me...all of us...that Earth was destroyed. How am I...how can...I don't even know what to SAY to that! But I won't just be...dusted off like this! I don't know if I'm your prisoner or your guest, but I am not your servant!"

With that Vela drops the device onto the floor and folds her arms defiantly.
 

Cyber-soldier? Oh yes, I did create a few of those. You may make fun of me now, but remember your word when your life is in danger. Yes, it's bound to happen sometime. Medicine and cybernetics. Not too different, nope. Trained in both really. Pretty good at them too.............


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Mykael listens to the new man's statement with wonder. We get to travel through dimensions? Amazing. Who are these VIP's you were talking about?


[sblock=Darwin] Decide any on whether or not my computer brain can decode all these languages once we get out of this room?[/sblock]
 

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