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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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Her last word drips sarcasm, but she waits expectantly. This was a bit creepy so far, but she was (reasonably) sure she could handle anything.
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Pustules on the ground at Mai's feet lit up, leading a spiral path upwards through the cavern. ||Please follow the lights.||
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Fine, so she was going to be annoying (it really hasn't gotten to her that the woman could, in fact, be the entire place). Mai sighed and started walking, "If you say so..."
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Hope it doesn't blow Mai's mind too badly! For some reason, only one person thus far had been interested in the sedatives. Mai probably wouldn't be much different.
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She instinctively looks up at the ceiling, for the lack of someplace better to look.
"I'm inside of you?"
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Ahead of Mai, there was a large, circular room. When she got close enough to look inside, she would see that it was empty, aside from some strange, plant-like tendrils hanging from the ceiling in the center of the room.
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She took a quick look around. No clothes, just weird plants.
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All right, they didn't attack so much as grab her and wrap her up in a jumpsuit made of a stretchy material that felt like rose petals with a pulse. The tentacles also wiped her face and hair clean of the stasis goo before setting her back on the ground.
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"Some warning would of been nice.... And this thing is sort of weird. At least it isn't pink."
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"Weapons. Definitely weapons."
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||Please follow the lights.||
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Although... she finally broke her silence to ask a question, "I thought ships were made out of wood or steel."
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||Please step inside. The Hub will take you where you wish to go|| Stacy informed her.
But there didn't seem to be anything to step on to.
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It jerked beneath her feet and carried her up through the tube.
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Mai flung her hands out instinctively to try and keep her balance. A moment later she settled, although she still kept her hands out. She didn't exactly trust this thing.
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(( End of thread, yes? ))