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Talk About Timing...
While chaos was going on in the city, a level below the Living Areas, the rest of the ship was functioning normally. Stacy, apparently oblivious to goings on in the city, likely do to her malfunctioning sensors there, carried on with ship business.
||Pod Release Protocols Initating,|| Stacy's familiar voice sounded out to the upper levels, though no one was there to hear her. They were all downstairs, fighting for their lives against giant cockroaches.
In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.
The usual condensation and mist sprayed out from cracks in the pods, they ripped open and the people inside slid out onto the floors, covered in slime. One of them, due to his mechanical nature, slid out covered in a sort of oil mixture, in a smaller body than he'd once had.
Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
There was no one already freed from the ship to greet them, only Stacy herself, and the empty silence of a ship caught in the middle of a crisis.
||Pod Release Protocols Initating,|| Stacy's familiar voice sounded out to the upper levels, though no one was there to hear her. They were all downstairs, fighting for their lives against giant cockroaches.
In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.
The usual condensation and mist sprayed out from cracks in the pods, they ripped open and the people inside slid out onto the floors, covered in slime. One of them, due to his mechanical nature, slid out covered in a sort of oil mixture, in a smaller body than he'd once had.
Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
There was no one already freed from the ship to greet them, only Stacy herself, and the empty silence of a ship caught in the middle of a crisis.

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He doesn't look horribly put-out by that, though.
"She was quite talented."
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Wait! Wait wait wait.
And Kara was jealous why?
"Of. Course. She. Was." Her breath came out as icy cold as her words.
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"Regardless, it's better that I know little about your future. This way, you won't learn anything that could result in a paradox."
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Hmm.
Wait a moment...
He's frowning at his omnicom, trying to figure something out.
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He tweaks the sensors on his omnicom a bit, and then the expression changes to a very, VERY happy one. At least happy for him.
"I'm registering an active Legion flight ring several levels above us," he says, looking up from his omnicom with wide eyes.
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Please let it be Lyle, please let it be Lyle...
Er, not because he misses him. It's just he could use his brain.
He starts flying towards the transport tube.
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