Entry tags:
- !plot: send in the clones,
- daniel jackson,
- dr mcninja,
- dustin brooks,
- eleventh doctor,
- gaignun kukai jr./rubedo,
- hana asakura,
- hit girl,
- howard bassem,
- kang,
- kanoe zouichi,
- kon-el,
- lash,
- lex luthor,
- lord zedd,
- lord zetta,
- nightwing,
- querl dox,
- rory williams,
- ruffnut thorston,
- sakura haruno,
- tana moon,
- ter'thelas
"Listening to others, considering well what they say" (Part 3: Maingate Hotel)
The Maingate Hotel was pretty extravagant, and an entire section of it had been eked out for the crew's use during their stay. They had several suites, three communal areas, a conference room, their own kitchen with a chef on call if they required her.
They were all teleported from the main teleport pad of the hotel into the conference room, which was a large enough room to be able to hold a group their size and had plenty of chairs arranged in a circular pattern so they could mostly all face each other or whoever was in the middle of the room.
Everyone had to settle down so they were all able to talk, and the meeting itself would have to be carefully controlled so they wouldn't all talk over each other. But they were up for the task, right?
[ooc: Guardian Setup, General Mingling, Clone Checkup, Newbie Briefing, General Briefing, More Mingling, Back to the Meeting, and The Idea Guy sections are open. Backup characters introduced to the plot can join in the mingling subthreads if they want. The opening of new subthreads will be announced here and the ooc. Please read the linked OOC post for a plot timeline.]
They were all teleported from the main teleport pad of the hotel into the conference room, which was a large enough room to be able to hold a group their size and had plenty of chairs arranged in a circular pattern so they could mostly all face each other or whoever was in the middle of the room.
Everyone had to settle down so they were all able to talk, and the meeting itself would have to be carefully controlled so they wouldn't all talk over each other. But they were up for the task, right?
[ooc: Guardian Setup, General Mingling, Clone Checkup, Newbie Briefing, General Briefing, More Mingling, Back to the Meeting, and The Idea Guy sections are open. Backup characters introduced to the plot can join in the mingling subthreads if they want. The opening of new subthreads will be announced here and the ooc. Please read the linked OOC post for a plot timeline.]
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"Is this technology even close to being worth the disrespect we've been shown, or is it a lie too?"
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"Would you like my professional opinion or my personal opinion, Councilor? As the personal opinion is markably more biased by my own connections to the situation." He made a gesture to the chair, quietly offering the seat.
"I don't think any tech, battle changing or not, was worth the indignity our crew members suffered today, Kang. And that isn't just my affection speaking."
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His eyes hardened, voice dropping. "It's good tech, the reliance on clones is both disturbing and disgusting, and the slave caste makes me want to give the clones as much of our tech as we can manage and let them finish their rebellion on better terms. What little hands on experience I've had with the tech is mostly counterbalanced by what seems like a smoke and mirrors game to make us think better of the tech than we normally would. They tell more than they show, and explain less than they should. If they intend to offer even half of this tech, then I owe Lex Luthor a drink. And no, I haven't, though I believe someone has one and it is currently being passed around. You might look for Lt. Nightwing, he seemed to be primarily in charge of it."
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He'd never been one to hide his nature from others.
Lowering his voice as well, he added, "I'd rather help the clones myself, kill Councilor Kanner at the very least, and steal some of their technology if at all possible so we can reverse-engineer it. That likely isn't going to be an acceptable plan, though, and it has a high probability of getting us all killed." He wasn't an idiot, after all.
"I need to speak with the Lieutenant anyways."
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It wasn't something he could understand, and he knew it. While he would gladly throw his own life away for the sake of the people he loved, to create a child to be disposable, and then act as though it shouldn't be a problem...
"Is Kanner the one?" Something in his eyes hardened, even seated it was obvious that he had shifted, though he didn't seem to realize. His hand drifted automatically towards his hip, fingers curled vaguely on air. "The one that cut the five of you from the rest of the group, correct?" He glanced away. "If you get a shot, I didn't see anything." His fingers tightened on air, shoulders a solid line of tension. "Though theft...they seem to guard it well, we weren't even allowed near the doctors, these are little more than advertisement for tech they're trying to sell.."
He glanced up, lips twisted into a wry half smile. "I somehow doubt they'll be expecting anything. A few ill prepared clones to challenge a sleepy empire? And managing to damage it badly enough that they call for off-world aid? I think they're far more used to sleeping and dreaming and being catered to. Most of the people I've seen have either been clones or upper class. How much would you wager less than a tenth of the non-cloned population even knows how to drive?"
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And apparently, neither did Rory. He noticed the body language, particularly the reaching for a sword that wasn't there, and quirked an eyebrow ridge, "That's the one. I almost did get him, but I missed. He won't be so lucky next time." He liked this human.
"I'd bet good steel on it myself. I don't think it'd be too difficult for the clones to win, if given the proper technology and information. There's far more of them than there are non-cloned; if enough of them rise up..." The same thing had happened in Neraka, when the draconians had gotten sick of how the humans had been treating them.
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He nodded, obviously marking the man in his head. Kanner might have had a chance to escape with his life if he hadn't touched Rory's son. He'd let Kang have the kill, regardless, if the situation presented itself.
"See that he isn't." The words were clipped, quiet. "That's the impression I get as well, it might be that they wanted an outside force because their army is made up of clones as well. A little help and I'm certian they could. Is this the typical nature of GIA alliances?"
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Kang nodded, a dangerous grin crossing his face briefly. "We haven't gotten to deal much with the GIA yet. They haven't yet proven to me that we're not just tools for them to use against the Ohm instead of allies. A number of them consider us to be stupid, primitive 'pre-bleeds' who will just get in the way."
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He nodded, taking in the new information. "Wouldn't be the first super advanced race to look at those that weren't and decide it must be inferior to its own species, I've encountered one or two that rather thought humans made good lunch, or at the very least, good materials to make something else." He frowned faintly. "Perhaps in the future we should snoop more before charging in to what they tell us is a safe situation, this could have been prevented if they'd warned us what the Galilleans thought of members of our crew."