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Post by Octavian Black on May 1, 2009 7:35:36 GMT -5
Octavian was having a good time conversing with people. He was laughing and actually having fun now. However, Octavian started to feel a little uneasy. When he stood up, he started to get dizzy. "What is happening," Octavian said as he stumbled around then eventually fell down.
"We have to get him to the med bay. I think he's really sick," said one of the men. Octavian then blacked out. When he came to all he saw was bright light. He then blacked out again.
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Post by Odan Thos on May 1, 2009 11:20:28 GMT -5
Angel was working in her lab when the screen to her right started blinking. She rolled over to it and punched a button. "Basestar's Genetics Lab. Angel speaking." She waited for a second when Elizabeth's voice came over the speaker.
"Angel, Warmaster Jor is looking for you. I am patching you though to the Voyager and they well patch you over to him." Elizabeth voice cut out and a few seconds went by while the call was routed.
Once the call was routed, Angel spoke. "Welcome back. I figured this was something even Kayen could handle. Were you standing at the landing platform waiting for him?" Angel was only partly joking around. She figured Jor could get himself out of most messes; out he would have died long ago. Angel was not looking at the monitor; instead she was looking at a series of data from her first gene sequencing of the ysalamir specie. She was looking for patterns which would identify which properties each set of genes controlled.
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Post by MikDaTv on May 1, 2009 14:50:03 GMT -5
Jor wasn't in the mood for jokes. Something had been done to him and although every time he thought about it, the suit put the details of all his implants and chemical treatments into his brain, he needed to hear it from someone else.
"Something happened to me. I need your help. I'm transferring myself over the Basestar for an examination. You might want to have an armed guard waiting there for me, i'm not sure i'm in total control of my actions." Jor said over the com.
He hand signaled the deck chief over and requested he find a crew for an empty Dragoon, gas it up and have it ready for launch in 15 minutes. The Chief Petty Officer gave him the thumbs up and set about his orders.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on May 1, 2009 17:20:11 GMT -5
A little while passed and Kayen's arm had been amputated at the shoulder. His head had been shaved to take care of the cut on the back of his head as well. He had been put into the bacta tank to help heal the surgical site and he was floating there, thinking to himself about the events of the past few days. The pain was fading and he could see the nub of the arm was almost healed.
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Post by Odan Thos on May 1, 2009 21:13:28 GMT -5
Angel looked up in shock, not believing the video which was being transferred along with Jor's voice. By the sound in his voice; or his new voice, she determined this is not a good situation. She quickly rolled over to another computer council. She punched up the communication to Mathew Wesker office; commander of the spacetroopers. "Commander, I need fifteen of you best men in the port hangerbay, second level. Arm them to the teeth. You got five minutes." Angel then pulled up the bridge communication. "Liz, have everyone leave science station two and medical droids move all the extra medical equipment we got into there. You only have fifteen minutes so have them hurry. Also have ATC land Jor's ship in the port hangerbay deck two and have the path from there to the science lab cleared as a precaution."
Once Angel completed giving she got up and left for the hangerbay. She stood the best chance of stopping Jor if he went wild, not a bunch of troops, but it was better to be safe than sorry. This was only the case because the massive Ysalamir force repulsion bubble which all her ships had; without it she could get thrown around like a rag doll. She made her way down the hangerbay and stood were the shuttle would be tracked to once it was giving permission to land.
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Post by MikDaTv on May 1, 2009 23:11:59 GMT -5
Jor touched down in the Basestar's port hanger and departed the Dragoon. He saw Angels armed guard waiting for them. He waved them over he held out his arms so they could stuncuff him. It was probably a useless gesture since he cold break out of the cuffs with ease but he figured it might make them feel better.
He turned to Angel who was waiting there. motioned with his head, nodding it in the direction of the Dragoon. "The helmet this thing comes with is in there." He said. "not sure if your interested in it but i figured i'd let you know in case it's important"
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Post by Odan Thos on May 1, 2009 23:41:02 GMT -5
Angel watched as they placed stun cuffs on him. "Are you guys retarded? That is like putting stun cuffs on me. Get those worthless things off, all they will do is give him something more to fight with if he goes ape shit on us. And grab his helmet." The soldiers took up position all around Jor as one of them took the cuffs off. Each had their weapons safety off and would fire if he attacked.
Meanwhile Angel walked in front of the group. "I take this was not a voluntary procedures. So, once we get to the science lab the door will be sealed from the outside were all these guards well be. We will be the only two in the room minus a few droids to assist. If you go ape shit on me, I well kick your ass. Are we clear?" Angel could tell Jor was not in the same mental state as when she last seen him. She figured it would be better to be firm and apologize later if he came up with a clean bill of health.
When they got to the lab, most of the equipment had already been set up and a table. “Jor, lay down on the table. I am going to start with a blood test. I want to check to see if they gave you a virus or if you were exposed to any large quantity of chemicals which could be affecting you negatively.” Angel was explaining everything she was about to do. This was not only to put Jor’s mind at easy, but also recording everything she did so that it could be studied later. As she drew the blood she spoke, “For the record, please recount any memories of what had been done to you or anything you have experience that you would classify as different sense this has happen to you.” Angel listen as she worked on the blood sample.
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Post by MikDaTv on May 1, 2009 23:56:14 GMT -5
"well, i don't remember anything. Last i remember we were on the Worldship and i breathed something. then everything wen't black and i woke up on Taris in an underground lab." Jor said.
"But i can probably tell you all the details of what's been done to me. When i think about it, the information just comes as if i've been studying it for weeks, memorizing even the slightest details." Jor continued. "Its a little disconcerting. I'm doing things by instinct, like the suit i'm in analyzes my surroundings and responds automatically to threats i'm not aware of."
Jor pointed to the joints on his knees and elbows. "Like a claymore charge went off. Before i had the chance to do anything, the suit hardened itself and put me in a bracing stance to resist the shockwave. If it hadn't i'd have been knocked on my ass."
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Post by Odan Thos on May 2, 2009 0:38:15 GMT -5
Angel was working on the blood sample listening to Jor when she just seemed to stop and think. “This is not right.” She said under her breath. Every time she added a chemical agent to the blood to try and get a reaction, nothing happen. She rolled over to one of powerful microscopes and placed a sample of blood on the slide. As she zoomed in she was shocked. “What the fuck are you doing in there?” Angel said to herself. She quickly got a sample several chemicals which she was using to try and test the blood. She placed a drop of one of the agents on blood and watched.
The nanomachines quickly swarmed the chemical compound, consuming it. Angel could only conclude they were taking the compounds for disposal or breakdown. She turned back to Jor. “Can you tell me anything about the nanomachines in your blood?” While these machines were working miracles on the chemical compounds she was introducing, they did not seem to be removing the ones she was finding in his blood. She would need to find a way around the nanobots or a way to trick the nanobots into attacking the toxins.
The toxins themselves were a very specific cocktail of chemicals. A few were pain suppressor, another one seemed to have been used to keep Jor unconscious, and a mixture of others which she did not have a clue what they were used for. However one that worried Angel was CXZ-983-T. This chemical was used in mental conditioning, usually while training animals to obey commands. She had heard of rear cases of it being used on sapient creatures to brainwash them. In this manner it made subliminal commands impossible to refuse by overriding several key chemical responses of the frontal lobes. She needed to run a CAT scan and collect data on Jor’s brainwave patterns. She quickly tapped into the Basestar’s main computer. From here she pulled up all the medical records of Jor, especially mental evaluations.
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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on May 2, 2009 6:57:47 GMT -5
Tycen was getting bored waiting for order but the way he saw it was better then a lot of things and it was much better then passing out like Octavian had just done, Tycen started to wonder what happened to him anyway, At least some of the other men got him to the medical wing for treatment, And as Tycen started to become deeper in thought he was thrown right back in to reality by a beeping sound only this time it was coming from his comm-link, Tycen pulled it from his pants pocket, and checked the frequency and knew it, Once again it was his sister trying to reach him.
He Ignore it and then turned off the comm-link and seeing how there were no orders at the time Tycen started back to his chambers for some sleep and maybe tomorrow there will be orders for him.
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Post by MikDaTv on May 2, 2009 14:51:33 GMT -5
The UNCA Aquatain exited hyperspace near Voyager and lined up next to Voyager. Mirror Jor watched the hologram of the ship as it maneuvered. "Put us in a port side dock with the Aquatain, i'm transfering over to her. My counterpart can maintain his flag here on Voyager."
With that, his orders were carried out. The ships touched lightly port side to starboard side and Mirror Jor walked through the airlock to the Aquatain. The carriers Shipmaster, an Iliumian greeted him. "Afternoon Warmaster, Shipmaster Gavin D'kot. Welcome aboard.
"I'm not the warmaster." Mirror Jor explained. "i suppose that needs some explaining but right now time is of the essence, we need to link up with the rest of the fleet. Shipmaster, contact the bridge and tell your navigator to begin calculations for a randomized jump and then plot a coarse to Csilla."
The shipmaster was obviously confused but did as ordered. 10 minutes later and the Aquatain was gone.
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on May 2, 2009 17:44:25 GMT -5
Kayen was pulled out of the bacta tank and looked at the nub of his arm and then he sighed softly. He cleaned himself off and then he got dressed and he was released from the infirmary. He knew they were safe for now, but one arm would make him have a serious disadvantage for a while, so Kayen hurried to the ship mechanic bay. He checked in with one of the engineers and then Kayen walked into a small room where smaller equipment was worked on and he grabbed a plasma torch and a hydrospanner and started to work on a few pieces of durasteel.
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Post by Elifain on May 2, 2009 20:38:32 GMT -5
Roland turned at the corner. THe orb he had thrown at galera was another apple, he had brought with him. He didn't really expect galera to catch it, but said, Take the medals to someone in charge please... He turned back to the barracks and walked in. The union hadn't taken any of his "toys" from him, so he didn't expect a challenge if anything were to happen, and with his mandalorian armour on, not even Galera's bullets could do more than dent his armour. The stuff was made for lightsaber cuts, and heavy blaster bolts.
As he walked into the barracks, he noticed more than a few of the people in there caste him scowls, and figured that if rita had known what she was doing, she wouldn't have put him in a room with people who wanted to kill him. If they made a move, the cleanup crew would need bodybags.
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Post by MikDaTv on May 3, 2009 2:23:55 GMT -5
"Put me in front of a terminal and i can write up up schematics on them. I don't really understand much of the details but i can write them down." Jor said, flexing a hand.
"I'm good with engineering and electronics but nanobots are way beyond me." Jor said. "The suit i'm is also a bit of a mystery to me. It's been grafted to my living tissue through some unknown means. Not even the suit can tell me. I think it might have something to do with the nanobots in my blood but the information in the suit isn't clear on that"
"There's missing data in spots. There's sections of the armor that aren't filled in, like they didn't finish installing some components."
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Post by Kayen/Saul/Katarina on May 3, 2009 2:42:34 GMT -5
Kayen had managed to mold durasteel into a shoulder fastening attachment and then he had fitted neurological sensors into the attachment. Next, he started to work the durasteel into a hand with functional fingers.
He already had the design of his arm in his mind. It would be durasteel at the shoulder and the hand, but the arm itself would be made out of a continuous energy flow powered by an internal droid power source. This energy flow could magnify the strength of Kayen exponentially. The energy flow was also designed to disrupt shields or force fields that it touched, allowing Kayen to insert the arm into a force field and bring it down.
Kayen started to whistle as he worked on the shaping of the hand.
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