OOC: Hmm, healing device... I now have TF2-related images in my mind.
You seem alright, OddOne, simply because there was nothing in your post that made my eye twitch. Yeh, some spelling mistakes here and there, but don't worry too much about it; RPing helped me a lot to improve my writing in the past 8 years. Keep it up!
------------------------------------
"Yeah, I see. You missed some action back here - I don't even know if I should start listing it all. Arnie's in a temper, that's what's important about it. I guess all that stress was too much. Currently locked up in his office because of some Native that went right up to the door and asked for a job. Imagine that." said #7 Slig to Nick.
When he saw that Nick was eyeing Dionysia, he spoke. "I guess there are some people here now that you haven't met before. She is Dionysia; member of the Security team in a way. She's like an Industrial spy who can report if Mudokons are up to something."
#7 looked around. "Well, you know Otto, of course." Otto nodded at Nick. #7 continued. "Can't remember if you were around when we found RG... Well anyway, RG-49, robotic guard in his full might."
"Idiotic introductions are quite unnecessary, Slig organic." noted RG monotonously as a reply to #7 Slig.
In the meantime, Ark came in and told the group about something he encountered. "A door? What's wrong with it?... Actually, hold on a minute." #7 went over to one of the computers. He remembered the security measures he was about to tackle.
After some searching, he spoke to Nick again. "Before you arrived, we were about to activate some security gear in the factory. I've found in the database a batch of float mines stored in the storage room up one level. Could you take care of that?" asked #7, and added. "The way the schematics go, they are in a secluded container which has an opening towards the Stockyards. You'd only have to activate the mines and make sure they make it outside."
|