Possessions Grab AND Meet-up! Let's multi-task!

[cityship]

While the newly pod-released members of the crew happened to mostly miss each other in the Pod Caverns and the clothing chamber, they all happen to congregate in the Weapons and Possessions Lockers at the same time. This cavernous warehouse of a chamber has shelves and shelves and racks of belongings and weapons that go off as far as the eye can see. Everything from massive sidearms to impossibly huge swords, to Hello Kitty lunchboxes.

Their own belongings are here near the front--they've been moved to make finding them more easy, but it will take a bit of hunting.

Either way, they won't be searching alone. Everyone's piling in at the same time.

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[i-am-that-jerk.livejournal.com]

Sentinel hefted his lance and shield. "I can hit harder than most, but where does this fit into your limited classification system, organic? Sentinel Prime, transform!"

Gears and servos clanked and twisted, as Sentinel transformed into his alt mode.

"...what?! This isn't right! I'm still in that inferior 'Earth' form! What happened to my beautiful Cybertronian vehicle mode?!" He positively fretted. Nevermind the fact that he was still 'scaled down', even in vehicle mode.

[look-upinthesky.livejournal.com]

Superman stepped forward. "I have both ranged attack and invulnerability, along with levels of speed and strength I would imagine are unmatched in the room. Moreover, I know our target and his capabilities. With all due respect to the rest of you, I'm requesting to take point in going in."

[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

Jean closed her eyes for a moment and took another deep breath. This was going to get interesting with so many people wanting to take charge.

"This is great that everyone wants to lead.... But the longer we sit here and debate and volunteer? The longer it takes us to get to the Medical Bay." She finally said as she reopened her eyes.

[look-upinthesky.livejournal.com]

"I could care less about being in charge, ma'am." Superman said. "I'm just saying that I can take a hit and I have experience with Brainiac. I'm ready if everyone else is."

[ford-sawyer-815.livejournal.com]

"Riiight," Sawyer said with a cocky grin as he lit yet another cigarette. "Well, while you kiddies stand around and finish pickin' dodge ball teams," he snarked, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he spoke. "I'm gonna go take a look around this beast and figure out what's what."

With a quick nod, he started toward the door, ready to leave the bickering gaggle behind. "Keep in touch!" he added, mockingly, giving them an exaggerated wave as he disappeared around the corner.

[helipack-jack.livejournal.com]

Jack Spicer doesn't like this at all. He doesn't even have a Jackbot with him, much less the several dozen that he wishes he did. On top of that all this talk about fighting isn't exactly easing his nerves. Alright, for lack of anything better he'd believe whatever these AI's were telling them was true. For now. If that was the case, there were people running around with guns and who knew what, and they were probably pretty capable of killing one teenager. Even a teenager with a helipack and the Monkey Staff.

His chances of survival, he concludes, are best with the group. For now. Not that he likes it.

"Good luck with that," he snarks at Sawyer's retreating back before he finally, grudgingly, speaks his mind. "I'm not going on the front lines, no way. You said he locked the place down? How do we get in?" Jack certainly knows a thing or three about breaking other peoples' security systems.

[cityship]

"The MedBay is located at the bottom off the Hub, which you've already been through. A straight drop. You'll be lowered down. The door to MedBay will likely need to be broken down."

Andromeda arches an eyebrow at the assembled.

"Don't worry. Judging from your profiles, you have the firepower."

Lights appeared along the floor leading back to the transport tubes they'd come from.

"You have a plan," says Andromeda. "It's time to move."

Medbay is thataway, folks.