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BhelliomBlue-Rose Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2015 3:22 am
Clockson waited for a few moments, the time stretching out as it does only rarely for organic life.
A second was a rather long time for one like him, so it was likely longer than the others saw it.
Fortunately, he'd managed to adjust to this over the cycles of his existence.
"...Were we going to go anywhere?
We supposed to de-rezz the bars or something?"
He contemplated the likelyhood of success.
The chances were negligable unless he could find a proper interface port.
Even jury-rigging one wouldn't work unless he could find the right wiring.
Given that he could see partly through the construct, it suggested either that they were illusions made real by the observer, or simulation backed by sensory input.
Either way, these things were too-likely out of his area of expertise.
One of the humans he'd once worked with might have been able to hack them, though.
Then again, she'd been able to hack time into selective, stable loops...
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2015 1:09 pm
"Our first matter of business would be breaking out of this prison.
As far as I can tell the bars are just metal..
They should break easily." The tops, and bottoms of each bar, on Solkax's cell, suddenly had a spark of white light.
After a moment they all simply fell, with a clean cut at the sparks.
"Um.. Are you gonna help the rest of us out?" Nasra asked.
"I'm not. Help them yourself if you wish."
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2015 3:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2015 3:29 pm
'Hmph. Well, as much as going alone would be nice, I fear it might shorten my lifespan significantly,' Solkax sighed. He peered into Clockson's cell to get a brief idea of who he was as he said, 'Besides... I could do with some shields.'
He examined the metal for a moment on Nasra's cell then light seemed to bend then guillotine, for lack of a better term, the metal on several bars, forming an exit for her.
'Would the other one prefer a hand escaping also?' he asked.
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BhelliomBlue-Rose Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2015 12:42 am
The synthetic stood up, hefting his massive sniper rifle over one shoulder, gripping the stock by the butt of the weapon.
He reached out, testing the walls and bars themselves.
Finding them solid enough, it was logical to assume that they had some force-generation to reinforce the illusion.
"It'd be appreciated.
Shooting metal bars ain't exactly a decent strategy.
Probably gonna need the bullets later on, too."
He was not going to reveal that he could see past the images projected.
That was information that could come in handy later, if he found an access port.
Speaking of information...
ASSIGNING REGISTRY INFORMATION: VISUAL DATA, SOLKAX.
FILING, SAVING TO LOCAL COPY.
ADDITIONAL SAPIENT DETECTED, NO VISUAL DATA AVAILABLE. AURAL DATA FILE OPENED; PROTOCOL: IDENTIFY AND RECORD.
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