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- !plot: lirath,
- allenby beardsley,
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- chell,
- daniel jackson,
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- nightwing,
- nokosi,
- phillip,
- rapunzel,
- red xiii (nanaki),
- ren akiyama,
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- tenaya,
- the master,
- wheatley
Lirath - Ship Survival
As the battle raged outside, those remaining aboard Stacy had their hands full preparing for the incoming flood of refugees.
Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.
Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.
With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.
[ooc: Open!]
Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.
Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.
With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.
[ooc: Open!]
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That will not do.
Given another option, she's quick to take it (no matter how reluctant she is to leave Wheatley to his own devices), even if most of the message's technicalities are lost on her. One thing, at least, is clear, and it is that there was no time to waste--she sprints the whole way there, dashing inside, not entirely sure of what awaits.
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"Direct interface with a computer? I'm your girl."
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Despite all appearances to the contrary, Angie had never left the ship. She'd sent multiple doubles down instead, figuring it was better for at least one head of Engineering to stay on the ship.
So while some of her doubles were helping to clear up in other parts of the ship, Angie-Prime answered the call. "This is one of those things I'm pretty much made for."
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She turned around as Andromedia began to push a few buttons, lowering the stations to fit each individual's size.
"The dataclone of yourselves will have all your powers...and weaknesses. Remember that. As soon as everyone is in, we'll explain more as we track down the hacker."
Should they accept this, the crew would find themselves being cover by some of Stacy's many tentacles before being lured into a fast sleep, waking up in a white room, with the two AIs standing close. Behind, a clear window is visible on a closed door. They can see the digital world behind them; looking like a strangely colored village and very set pallet of colors, with green data rain, and glowing red and blue monsters...
This was the last firewall that would protect them before they made their entrance into it.
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It was a tough place to be in, and not knowing what could happen was scary. But when had that ever stopped them from saving the day before?
"Well I'm goin'," Applejack decided at last, pushing herself onto one of the chairs. It was hard not to feel on-edge, but she had to try. "We can't just let our home get sick!"
Soon enough, the pony had been subdued.
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Punchy does not have a very good Serious Business Face.
He listens intently as the AI's describe the process they'll have to go through. He's still not sure what all the animals are doing here - won't hooves and paws make it hard to be familiar with computers? - but a teammate is a teammate. "So we'll be ballin' with the binary. That's dope."
He flicks his goggles on, more out of habit than because he'll need them, and submits to the datacloning. When he arrives in the white room, he looks out at the data set. "We gotta waste these little red and blue monsters or are they our mooks?"
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When Chell thought about it, though (in the brief moments they were given to think about it), she realized that this was nothing Aperture hadn't potentially done to her already. Maybe having an existing "dataclone" (whatever that was) could be used to her advantage later...she'd just have to figure out how.
So despite the fact that everything about this seemed like a bad idea, she surrendered to the procedure and awoke in the white room, not feeling any different. What was different, however, was the window (and the other side of it), and she crossed the room to put her hands against the pane and stare wide-eyed at the sight outside.
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"Let's do this," she agreed.
For all it was weird getting covered by tentacles, the process of plugging in was very easy. She didn't expect the programming to actually look like its own world, as opposed to the code she was used to streaming, but she only raised an eyebrow at the monsters.
"Not as bad as Venjix, at least," she decided. At least, that was what she hoped.
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Not that that stopped her from taking her place on one of the chairs, settling back and letting herself be covered.
The white room was a bit of a surprise, making Angie take a moment and look around. "Right. This is a pretty interesting representation." And out the window was more interesting stuff. She looked over it. "I think those are friendlies out there." A pause. "Maybe."
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Both AIs looked at each other before answering Tai's question, as everyone else was sent into the computer, their physical bodies remaining.
"We are aware of this. It is an unfortunate problem, but we will find ways around it, rest assured." Andomeda however, wasn't so kind as Cortana's encouragement.
"Regardless, you have thirty seconds to decide if you are joining us or not. The door we have set up in the data world will not hold for long and we need to be present to aid the others."
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Hikari blinked, looking down at Tailmon. "Well... if you're sure..."
The two of them started moving over to the chairs, getting ready for them to do what they needed to do.