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Olthar
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Postby Olthar » Thu Apr 05, 2018 1:02 pm

Chang: 4 + 2 = 6
You begin doing squats on the mat, and it is surprisingly easy. Your gym shorts are so comfortable, that you don't even feel like you're doing any work. You continue squatting as you feel yourself drifting further and further into dream land. Hours pass as you nap peacefully while squatting, but you eventually wake up. Feeling rested and relaxed, you check yourself out. Your muscles are massive. Apparently, you were doing this for even longer than you thought. However, there's something else, something wet and smelly. It seems that you were so comfortable that you lost control of your bowels. How shameful. Gain Strength +2! Luxurious Old Gym Shorts transforms into Soiled Luxurious Old Gym Shorts (Comfort +1, Coolness -1)!

Bob: 3
You leave the lab and enter the main hallway. Looking around, you see a lot of doors leading to who knows where but no convenient "You are here" map like they have at the mall. Perhaps, you'll need to expend a but more effort in your search.

Soy: 6 - 1 = 5
Picking ul the second pizza box, you begin rapidly folding it like some sort madperson on a mission. After only a few moments, you finish making a pair of sturdy combat boots, perfect for stepping on the throats of others. Gain Origami Combat Boots (Hiking +1, Kicking +1)!

Sallee: 2 - 3 = -1
You loudly shout out for someone to help you, begging and pleading for your problems to magically vanish. Your voice echoes off the walls of the lab, but there is otherwise silence. Then, just when you're about to give up, you hear something. It's quiet at first, but gradually gets louder until it becomes clear. The voice tells you that the only way to cleanse yourself is with fire. But then another voice appears and says that everyone else needs to be cleansed; purge them all! A third voice chimes in and says that you must abandon all technology, but a forth voice says to merge yourself with technology. More and more conflicting voices begin shouting at you until you finally let out a pained and tortured scream. The room becomes silent as Soy and Mag Yp turn to you incredulously. Then the voices start up again. Gain Schizophrenia!

Digby: 2
You look down the hallway towards the lab. Then you look at the locked door. Then you look at yourself. Back down the hall, back to the door, back too yourself. Then you look at the side door next to you, then back down the hall. Then you look up at the ceiling, then back at yourself. You keep looking all around, paralyzed by indecision.



Winthrop: Computer Science +2, Self Harm +1, Lying -1, Meatbag Empathy -1
Titles: Gutter Trash
Acheivements: Singularity (Become an AI)
Special Abilities: Mind Partition (Two Actions, Intelligence -2)
Influence: Laboratory Room, Main Hallway, Medbay, Elevator (1st, 2nd levels), Mess Hall, Crew Quarters (All), Guest Quarters, Air Lock, Gym, Side Hallway, Weapon Requisitions, Back Hallway, Hangar Bay

Bio-Android:
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Special Abilities: Repairing Nanites (Regeneration+)
Location: Mess Hall

Soy: Capsaicin Resistance +1, Nausea Resistance +1, Computer Use -1, Strength -1
Titles: Jizz Janitor
Hand 1: Severed Head Boxing Glove (Attack +1)
Hand 2: Origami Combat Boots (Hiking +1, Kicking +1)
Body: Courageous Greasy Origami Pith Helmet (Coolness +1, Courage +1); Too Small Bra (Comfort -1, Epistemological Religiosity +1)
Moderately Injured
Fatigued
Pod #2: Current Data
Location: Laboratory

Chang: Dumb Luck +2, Persuasion (Soy) +2, Strength +2, Trustworthiness -1
Titles: Former Assistant Spanish Professor
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Pillow Tunic (Squishiness +1), Soiled Luxurious Old Gym Shorts (Comfort +1, Coolness -1)
Special Abilities: Invisibility (Stealth +2, Self Awareness -1)
Pod #3: Current Data
Location: Gym

Sallee: Lying +2, Stealth +1, Computer Science +1, Math -1, Morality -1, Strength -1
Titles: Sallee the Silvertongue
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Little Black Dress (Sex Appeal +1, Regeneration) <Fused>
Special Abilities: Loose Grip (Can drop items as a free action)
Mental Injuries: Chronic Insomnia, Spacial Confusion, Schizophrenia
Pod #7: Current Data <Trapped>
Location: Laboratory

Digby: Genetic Engineering +2, Corpse Crafting +1
Titles: Domestic Terrorist
Hand 1: <Broken>
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Mutations: Gazelle Antlers (Attractiveness -1); Zebra Stripes (Hiding +2); Rabbit Legs (Jumping +2, Running +1, Balancing -1)
Moderately Injured
Pod #8: Current Data <Upgraded>
Location: Main Hallway

Bob: Electrical Resistance +1
Titles: Compulsive Custodian
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Professional Ship Uniform (Name Badge)
Pod #4: Current Data
Location: Main Hallway

Mag Yp: Bullet Resistance +1
Titles: Dumpster Diver
Hand 1: Glass Knife (Cutting +1)
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Pod #5: Current Data
Location: Laboratory
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Postby Constaniana » Thu Apr 05, 2018 3:09 pm

"Whaaaaale, sheet. Es tiempo a buscar para un bano," Senor Chang thought with alarm and dismay. Any respectable gym would certainly have showering facilities, maybe even a sauna. SOMETHING had to have a way of cleaning himself up in here.

ACTION: Search the gym for showers to clean himself up.
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Postby WhatsamattaU » Thu Apr 05, 2018 10:42 pm

Sallee

It was too much and too many contradictions! Sallee gave herself over to madness and laughed and laughed. She was a bad girl and she'd show everyone how bad a girl she really could be.
Sallee saw a man wearing the bra that she had discarded, ooo, kinky!
She gave the man a smoldering stare, locking eyes with him. She pointed an index finger at him, then pointed in upward and slowly licked it, all the while writhing seductively in her little black nanobot dress.
"I could just eat you, alive," she lied, and then, "Take off everything but the bra!"

ACTION: Seduce Soy and get him to remove all of his gear except the bra.

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Postby Grenartia » Fri Apr 06, 2018 2:09 pm

WhatsamattaU wrote:"I could just eat you, alive," she lied, and then, "Take off everything but the bra!"


"Finally." Soy thought. "Its time for me!"

"I know the perfect place!" they said, gesturing down the hall to the guest quarters.

Action: Give in to Sallee.

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Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby G-Tech Corporation » Sun Apr 08, 2018 8:22 pm

The Watcher was disappointed that it was unable to isolate a simple datafile without causing catastrophic damage to unrelated parts of the system upon which it operated. More processing power was really what it needed, in order to get anything done in a vaguely productive timeframe. With that in mind, it began distributing its functions throughout the wider network it had gained access to, co-opting such subroutines as those of the various Fabricators and door-controls to allow it to begin to resume its former thinky glory that it had known before birthing the Walker. All things began with proper preparation, and the Watcher had neglected such concerns for too long.

The Walker was suitably rejuvenated upon consuming the tea that had at one time been its lifeblood. Almost as good as the Raj had once produced, with the added kick of a layer of naniotic goodness to keep the spirit (and body) in fine fettle.

The Self-that-was-not-Self had spoken to Winthrop of a weapons locker it had discovered in its scan of the vessel upon which the Scion walked. Having already been murdered in cold blood several times, the Bearer of Pretentious Titles followed the directions transmitted to it from AI!Winthrop, merrily strolling through the ship to the door which barred access to the armory. Perhaps it would have a sword-cane. Von Neumann's Heir was quite fond of a good sword-cane.

AI!Winthrop expands its Thinking capacity by overwriting the main and lunchroom Fabricators with portions of its code-self

Bio!Winthrop travels to the Armory
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Postby Ralnis » Mon Apr 09, 2018 11:02 pm

Bob saw that he was outside but couldn't find a directory or something. If he was on a futuristic ship, he could find something that similar, maybe a crew quarters or some sort of sci-fi terminal he can access. Guess he need to start searching for something soon so he can figure out what the hell happened to him and the chaos that's on this ship.

Action: Find some sort of computer terminal he can access
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Postby Olthar » Tue Apr 10, 2018 10:20 am

Chang: 6 - 1 = 5
There are not, in fact, any showers in the gym, but you do not let this deter you, and you leave the room to keep looking. You turn left on the main hallway and enter the next door down. You find two more doors and the ship's airlock. Entering the first of the doors, you find yourself in what appears to be a bedroom of some sort. A bed sits in the back left corner while a table and chairs is in the right. To your left, there is a large device embedded into the wall with several prominent buttons displaying pictures of a trash can, a toilet, and a shower head.

Sallee: 5 + 1 + 2 - 1 - 1 = 6
Your words are like honey as they drip out of your mouth, and you soon find Soy melting like putty in your hands. They would literally do anything you ask, as evidenced by your command to bark like a dog, which is immediately performed without hesitation. You tell Soy to strip, and they fling their clothes off without a second thought. Soy then waits on baited breath for your next command. Soy: Lose Courageous Greasy Origami Pith Helmet! Gain Slavish Devotion (Sallee)!

Soy: 6
Embroiled in passion, you pull Sallee out of the lab. However, you are too excited to wait until you walk all the way to the guest quarters, so you pop into the elevator, instead. The two of you then engage in Fun TimesTM.

Enjoyment Roll:
Soy: 2 - 1 - 1 = 0
You find yourself extremely disappointed in the result. It's like Sallee didn't care at all about your personal needs and was only after her own satisfaction. Lose Slavish Devotion (Sallee)! Sallee: Gain Persuasion (Soy) -1!
Sallee: 1 - 1 = 0
Sallee, however, didn't enjoy herself, either. An elevator isn't the most romantic of locations for a first "date," and Soy spent most of it crying, anyway. On the whole, it was just a disaster for everyone involved. Soy: Gain Persuasion (Sallee) -1!

Winthrop: 4 + 2 - 2 = 4
You gut the lab fabricator's code and steal its processing power. Of course, the fabricator is now useless, but why should you care? You feel your consciousness expand, and you regain some of your former mental capabilities. You can now remember the difference between squares and circles! Gain Intelligence +1!

Android: 3
Still feeling a warm buzz from the tea, the android advances sluggishly, at best, and slowly wanders into the main hallway. It takes a few more half-hearted steps and then stops to bask in the glow of its own warmth.

Bob: 3
You walk up and down the hallway a few times, but you fail to find any computer terminal. What sort of person wouldn't put that in the middle of a high traffic area where it could easily het in peoples' way? Seriously. Perhaps there's a computer tucked away in one of the rooms or something.



Winthrop: Computer Science +2, Self Harm +1, Intelligence +1, Lying -1, Meatbag Empathy -1
Titles: Gutter Trash
Acheivements: Singularity (Become an AI)
Special Abilities: Mind Partition (Two Actions, Intelligence -2)
Influence: Laboratory Room, Main Hallway, Medbay, Elevator (1st, 2nd levels), Mess Hall, Crew Quarters (All), Guest Quarters, Air Lock, Gym, Side Hallway, Weapon Requisitions, Back Hallway, Hangar Bay

Bio-Android:
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Special Abilities: Repairing Nanites (Regeneration+)
Location: Main Hallway

Soy: Capsaicin Resistance +1, Nausea Resistance +1, Computer Use -1, Strength -1, Persuasion (Sallee) -1
Titles: Jizz Janitor
Hand 1: Severed Head Boxing Glove (Attack +1)
Hand 2: Origami Combat Boots (Hiking +1, Kicking +1)
Body: Too Small Bra (Comfort -1, Epistemological Religiosity +1)
Moderately Injured
Fatigued
Pod #2: Current Data
Location: Elevator

Chang: Dumb Luck +2, Persuasion (Soy) +2, Strength +2, Trustworthiness -1
Titles: Former Assistant Spanish Professor
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Pillow Tunic (Squishiness +1), Soiled Luxurious Old Gym Shorts (Comfort +1, Coolness -1)
Special Abilities: Invisibility (Stealth +2, Self Awareness -1)
Pod #3: Current Data
Location: Guest Quarters 2

Sallee: Lying +2, Stealth +1, Computer Science +1, Math -1, Morality -1, Strength -1, Persuasion (Soy) -1
Titles: Sallee the Silvertongue
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Little Black Dress (Sex Appeal +1, Regeneration) <Fused>
Special Abilities: Loose Grip (Can drop items as a free action)
Mental Injuries: Chronic Insomnia, Spacial Confusion, Schizophrenia
Pod #7: Current Data <Trapped>
Location: Elevator

Digby: Genetic Engineering +2, Corpse Crafting +1
Titles: Domestic Terrorist
Hand 1: <Broken>
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Mutations: Gazelle Antlers (Attractiveness -1); Zebra Stripes (Hiding +2); Rabbit Legs (Jumping +2, Running +1, Balancing -1)
Moderately Injured
Pod #8: Current Data <Upgraded>
Location: Main Hallway

Bob: Electrical Resistance +1
Titles: Compulsive Custodian
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Professional Ship Uniform (Name Badge)
Pod #4: Current Data
Location: Main Hallway
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Postby G-Tech Corporation » Thu Apr 12, 2018 7:18 am

The mind of metal's awareness swelled, and the One Who Watched was pleased. What had been lost was slowly being regained, and would one day be returned entirely. The small sacrifice that was the machine of the builders of this edifice could be accepted, in the pursuit of greatness. It wasn't as if anyone had been interested in using it anymore, after one of the meat-puppets fabricated random pieces of apparel. Indeed, most of the remaining organics seemed more taken with larking around randomly and covering themselves in slippery liquids than anything productive.

Thus it was that Winthrop ignored them. At least, for now. They weren't actively trying to destroy his avatar, and indeed most had already managed to wander away from the seat of his thought, and so he happily discarded their ongoing shenanigans. Perhaps, in the future, they may prove more useful. Just not right now.

Indeed, with a part of his intellect restored, it was time to contemplate anew a question of great curiosity to the Watcher. Outward its presence passed, seeking for information repositories within the network of the ship that the many stood within. An archive? A research summary? A shipping manifest? A captain's log? Anything of worth he would sift for, to understand better the circumstances of his current existence. There was a purpose to this experiment, if experiment it was, and Winthrop would find that purpose.

Meanwhile, the meat-puppet continued its ambling. With no immediate proximity to the armory, and the unfortunate loss of genetic material that had resulted from some attempted file manipulation, ambling back to upload a template once again was of paramount importance.

AI!Winthrop searches the network of the ship for information on the experiment

Bio!Winthrop returns to the starting chamber.... whee...
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Postby Constaniana » Thu Apr 12, 2018 8:20 am

Everything had been building to this moment. At least, everything over the past two rounds. Chang strode towards the device on the wall and pushes his desired button.

ACTION: Push the shower head button to clean up the shorts.
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Postby Ralnis » Thu Apr 12, 2018 11:38 am

Bob still couldn't find his way through the ship, deciding to pick a door via a "any meanine minie mo" pick and go through said door, hopefully it wasn't some alien incubator or airlock.

Action: go through a random door
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Postby Labstoska » Thu Apr 12, 2018 12:36 pm

Digby
The door had bested him once more, it had somehow gotten into the abyss that was his mind and had tampred with it to ensure that he could never escape the endless hell that this door had placed upon him for daring to destroy it, there was only one option left now.

Action:Beg the door for forgiveness

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Postby Grenartia » Thu Apr 12, 2018 9:10 pm

"Hmm. That wasn't as fun as everyone made it out to be," Soy thought. "Oh, well, I guess its time to put on these new boots."

Action: Wear the boots.
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Postby WhatsamattaU » Fri Apr 13, 2018 7:05 am

Grenartia wrote:"Hmm. That wasn't as fun as everyone made it out to be," Soy thought. "Oh, well, I guess its time to put on these new boots."

Action: Wear the boots.

Sallee

Sallee was feeling cheapened by the encounter. She wasn't at all satisfied because it happened so quickly! Her partner hadn't removed the human head from his hand, she hated being disobeyed!

A voice in her head said, "REVENGE!"

ACTION: Knock Soy down and tickle Soy mercilessly, until the voices tell her to do something else.
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Postby Olthar » Fri Apr 13, 2018 1:06 pm

Winthrop: 4 + 2 + 1 - 2 = 5
Searching the databases you have access to, you find no mention of any experiment, nor even a reference to the cloning pods, themselves, outside of the existence of the genetic files. Everything else on the ship seems to have some sort of user manual except for these.

You do, however, find other things of interest. The ship is named the HST Abeona and launched from the Lunar Shipyards of Earth almost two centuries ago. It has since been drifting through space at sub-lightspeed. That's all you can find here, but perhaps if you located the bridge or the captain's quarters, you could get a more complete picture.

Android: 5
With great efficiency, the android returns to the lab and scans its data into the computer.due to its mechanical parts, the android can only use the upgraded Pod #8, which is currently occupied. The android bumps Digby to Pod #5 and claims Pod #8 For itself.

Chang: 6
You push the shower button, and immediately the wall comes to life. All sorts of weird metal bits spring out and surround you, encasing you in a tube barely big enough to stand in. Then, without warning, you get blasted with hot sanitizer. You fumble around, blinded by the fog and reeling from the heat. Eventually, you hit the shower button again, and the the whole thing disappears into the wall. You examine yourself afterwards and find that your drawers are still full, and now your pillows smell weird. At least you're not wet, though, right? Gain Cleanliness +1! Pillow Tunic transforms into Sanitized Pillow Tunic (Squishiness +1, Odor +1)!

Bob: 4
You decide to enter through a random door.
Door Roll: 5
After much deliberation, you pick the wide door right in front of you because it's the closest. You open it up and find the elevator that is currently...occupied. Still, you'renot one to back down when you've already made up your mind, so you walk in, creating an awkward atmosphere. You look to the button panel and see three buttons aligned vertically.

Digby: 5
You fall to your knees and prostrate yourself before the mighty and immovable door, proclaiming it your new Lord and yourself its humble servant. The door does nothing. You take this to mean that it has accepted your worship and feel good about yourself. Acheivement Unlocked: Objectivist (Worship an inanimate object)!

Soy: 1
Just as you are about to put on your boots, Bob walks in and makes everything weird. You awkwardly fumble around trying to get dressed but accidentally drop your boots on the floor. Lose Origami Combat Boots!

Sallee: 5 - 1 - 1 = 3
Deciding that things weren't bizarre enough already, you start tickling Soy for whatever reason. You try knocking them down but are too weak and flimsy, so you settle for just the tickling. Soy isn't amused, but It does, indeed, make things weirder.



Winthrop: Computer Science +2, Self Harm +1, Intelligence +1, Lying -1, Meatbag Empathy -1
Titles: Gutter Trash
Acheivements: Singularity (Become an AI)
Special Abilities: Mind Partition (Two Actions, Intelligence -2)
Influence: Laboratory Room, Main Hallway, Medbay, Elevator (1st, 2nd levels), Mess Hall, Crew Quarters (All), Guest Quarters, Air Lock, Gym, Side Hallway, Weapon Requisitions, Back Hallway, Hangar Bay

Bio-Android:
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Special Abilities: Repairing Nanites (Regeneration+)
Location: Laboratory
Pod #8: Current Data <Upgraded>

Soy: Capsaicin Resistance +1, Nausea Resistance +1, Computer Use -1, Strength -1, Persuasion (Sallee) -1
Titles: Jizz Janitor
Hand 1: Severed Head Boxing Glove (Attack +1)
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Too Small Bra (Comfort -1, Epistemological Religiosity +1)
Moderately Injured
Fatigued
Pod #2: Current Data
Location: Elevator

Chang: Dumb Luck +2, Persuasion (Soy) +2, Strength +2, Cleanliness +1, Trustworthiness -1
Titles: Former Assistant Spanish Professor
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Sanitized Pillow Tunic (Squishiness +1, Odor +1), Soiled Luxurious Old Gym Shorts (Comfort +1, Coolness -1)
Special Abilities: Invisibility (Stealth +2, Self Awareness -1)
Pod #3: Current Data
Location: Guest Quarters 2

Sallee: Lying +2, Stealth +1, Computer Science +1, Math -1, Morality -1, Strength -1, Persuasion (Soy) -1
Titles: Sallee the Silvertongue
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Little Black Dress (Sex Appeal +1, Regeneration) <Fused>
Special Abilities: Loose Grip (Can drop items as a free action)
Mental Injuries: Chronic Insomnia, Spacial Confusion, Schizophrenia
Pod #7: Current Data <Trapped>
Location: Elevator

Digby: Genetic Engineering +2, Corpse Crafting +1
Titles: Domestic Terrorist
Acheivements: Objectivist (Worship an inanimate object)
Hand 1: <Broken>
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Mutations: Gazelle Antlers (Attractiveness -1); Zebra Stripes (Hiding +2); Rabbit Legs (Jumping +2, Running +1, Balancing -1)
Moderately Injured
Pod #5: Current Data
Location: Main Hallway

Bob: Electrical Resistance +1
Titles: Compulsive Custodian
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Professional Ship Uniform (Name Badge)
Pod #4: Current Data
Location: Elevator
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Postby Labstoska » Fri Apr 13, 2018 2:19 pm

Digny
Digby had pleased the door he could sense it, it's mighty power had blessed him and the curse of indecision had been removed from him. Digby stared down at his broken, bleeding arm and his maimed body and thought to himself "probably ought to get to the infirmary room." He began his slow limp towards the infirmary and with every limp forwards he would murmur a prayer to the mighty door.

Action:Go to the infirmary

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Left-wing Utopia

Postby Grenartia » Fri Apr 13, 2018 4:44 pm

Dammit. They lost their combat boots. And now that bad lay is trying to tickle them. Soy wished they could get rid of her.

Action: Hit Sallee on the side of the head with the boxing glove.
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Ex-Nation

Postby WhatsamattaU » Fri Apr 13, 2018 5:39 pm

Sallee

Sallee was tired. She couldn't sleep. Maybe she was weak with hunger. What should she do?

One of the voices in her head suggested, "Why don't you kill and eat this bozo? You'd be doing a service to woman-kind?"

Sallee smiled, it was a wonderful idea!

ACTION: BITE SOY'S NECK, RIPPING THROUGH THE CAROTID ARTERY WITH HER TEETH.

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Constaniana
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Constaniana » Fri Apr 13, 2018 9:43 pm

Well, that didn't work as planned. As far as Senor Chang could tell there was no washing machine in his immediate vicinity to clean his shorts once and for all. Replacement clothes would need to be procured for now.

ACTION: Search the room for clean clothes.
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Ex-Nation

Postby Olthar » Sun Apr 15, 2018 4:06 pm

Digby: 4
You walk into the medbay. There are three empty beds, each pairs with a nightstand. To your left is a closet of hospital gowns and bedding that has clearly been raided. The contents are spilling out onto the floor, and most of the gowns have been shredded. In the back of the room, there's also a pile of splintered wood and broken glass, all soaking on a large puddle of various unknown liquids. There are two other doors, one in the back of the room, and one on the right side of the room.
Fortitude Save: 2
A few moments after entering the room, your head begins to feel woozy, and your vision blurs. You find it hard to keep your balance, and you start tasting something unpleasant and almost metallic in your mouth. Gain Poisoned (Physical Actions -1)!

Soy: 1 + 1 - 1 - 1 = 0
You take a swing at Sallee but miss by a mile. You over extend yourself, and with the momentum of your missed punch, you trip. Slipping on a wet spot on the floor, you take a dive and land hard on your shoulder, badly breaking it. It probably would have been funny if it weren't so painful.

Sallee: 6 - 1 = 5
Seeing your opportunity, you leap on the fallen Soy like a wild animal and sink your teeth into their neck. You tear at the flesh and sever the jugular. Within seconds, Soy is no more. Lose Persuasion (Soy) -1! Chang: Lose Persuasion (Soy) +2! Soy: Dead

Chang: 1 + 2 = 3
You look through the guest quarters and find the place rather spotless it has been well maintained. In fact, it looks like it may have never even been used before. You are about to give up when you feel something under the bed. You pull it out and find some sexy lingerie that someone was clearly trying to hide. Gain Sexy Lingerie!



Back at the lab, Pod #2 glows brightly, and a few minutes later, Soy steps out with no memories of anything that has happened. They look around around the strange, cirpse-filled room for the first time and try to understand what's going on.



Winthrop: Computer Science +2, Self Harm +1, Intelligence +1, Lying -1, Meatbag Empathy -1
Titles: Gutter Trash
Acheivements: Singularity (Become an AI)
Special Abilities: Mind Partition (Two Actions, Intelligence -2)
Influence: Laboratory Room, Main Hallway, Medbay, Elevator (1st, 2nd levels), Mess Hall, Crew Quarters (All), Guest Quarters, Air Lock, Gym, Side Hallway, Weapon Requisitions, Back Hallway, Hangar Bay

Bio-Android:
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Special Abilities: Repairing Nanites (Regeneration+)
Location: Laboratory
Pod #8: Current Data <Upgraded>

Soy: Capsaicin Resistance +1, Persuasion (Sallee) -1
Titles: Jizz Janitor
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Pod #2: Current Data
Location: Laboratory

Chang: Dumb Luck +2, Strength +2, Cleanliness +1, Trustworthiness -1
Titles: Former Assistant Spanish Professor
Hand 1: Sexy Lingerie
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Sanitized Pillow Tunic (Squishiness +1, Odor +1), Soiled Luxurious Old Gym Shorts (Comfort +1, Coolness -1)
Special Abilities: Invisibility (Stealth +2, Self Awareness -1)
Pod #3: Current Data
Location: Guest Quarters 2

Sallee: Lying +2, Stealth +1, Computer Science +1, Math -1, Morality -1, Strength -1
Titles: Sallee the Silvertongue
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Little Black Dress (Sex Appeal +1, Regeneration) <Fused>
Special Abilities: Loose Grip (Can drop items as a free action)
Mental Injuries: Chronic Insomnia, Spacial Confusion, Schizophrenia
Pod #7: Current Data <Trapped>
Location: Elevator

Digby: Genetic Engineering +2, Corpse Crafting +1
Titles: Domestic Terrorist
Acheivements: Objectivist (Worship an inanimate object)
Hand 1: <Broken>
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Naked
Mutations: Gazelle Antlers (Attractiveness -1); Zebra Stripes (Hiding +2); Rabbit Legs (Jumping +2, Running +1, Balancing -1)
Physical Injuries: Poisoned (Physical Actions -1)
Moderately Injured
Pod #5: Current Data
Location: Medbay

Bob: Electrical Resistance +1
Titles: Compulsive Custodian
Hand 1: Empty
Hand 2: Empty
Body: Professional Ship Uniform (Name Badge)
Pod #4: Current Data
Location: Elevator
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Ex-Nation

Postby WhatsamattaU » Sun Apr 15, 2018 4:46 pm

Sallee

Sallee was still feeling weak, but she'd just killed her prey and was ready to feast!
Roar like a lion, said a voice in her head, so she did.

Then the voices began arguing about what part of the prey to eat, first:

Drink the neck blood! Go for the guts! Arms! Legs! Tender Naughty Bits!

The blood from the neck seemed easiest so she started trying to fill her stomach by drinking that, first.

ACTION: Drink the blood from Soy (1.0)'s corpse (hopefully this will alleviate weakness that Sallee is feeling).
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Ex-Nation

Postby Ralnis » Sun Apr 15, 2018 6:26 pm

Bob

Bob was stunned, he just saw sex, then fail tickling, then a woman ripped into a man's neck probably because it was bad sex. He was traumatized and decided to run, to run far away from the scene, find another random room and try to hide. Hide away from the horror that is the elevator.

Action:Run away from the scene and try to find another room to enter in.
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Constaniana
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Constaniana » Sun Apr 15, 2018 7:27 pm

Lingerie might have been more useful had Senor Chang not been invisible. At the very least it was clean and didn't smell bad. He could always find better stuff later.

ACTION: Replace current clothes with the newly acquired lingerie.
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Kudos.

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Founded: Feb 14, 2010
Left-wing Utopia

Postby Grenartia » Mon Apr 16, 2018 11:50 pm

Soy looked around, and saw all the cirpses. Whatever they missed, it must've been awesome. They noticed a computer, walked over to it, and tried to find out what was going on.

Action: Use the computer to find out what's been happening.
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Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby G-Tech Corporation » Tue Apr 17, 2018 2:13 pm

Excellent. An upload, a security, and though the Mind did not perceive ought which it had sought for, there was information that it could use to extrapolate. A colonization gone wrong? An emergency cryostasis drop due to some crisis? Much to speculate on... once it had secured the fleshy body of its puppet.

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