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8/18/2015 10:55:03 AM
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[b]Christopher heads to the bridge, and upon arrival begins systems diagnostics [/b]
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 8/18/2015 10:56:54 AMA feminine AI voice greets you "Greetings. What do you wish to access?"
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"Ship weaponry and shields"
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 8/18/2015 11:02:23 AM"Processing... This ship is an old Imperial Transport, Torrent-Class. It has been outfitted with both antimatter and plasma batteries, alongside an armament of nuclear payloads that are not native to the ship. It has been further modified to adapt a more advanced slipspace drive. It utilizes state of the art void shields, despite being centuries old."
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[b]He sighs[/b] "shield strength and vulnerabilities?"
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"Please present necessary authorization."
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[b]He opens a terminal and begins hacking it[/b] [spoiler]dead space 2 style[/spoiler]
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A gun is cocked behind you "You might want to stop what you're doing. Only if you value your head though..."
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[b]He fires stasis behind him and uses kinesis to shut the doors[/b] "damn, just wanted to be able to check" [b]He runs into more of his security[/b] "on me!"
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Ginger slides under the stasis projectile, and through the door before it closes. Suddenly, Christopher finds himself falling towards the ceiling, and hits it with a loud crack "Hmm... Hacking probably isn't the best idea on a ship full of trained soldiers. Especially soldiers like me... So, while you're up there, wanna tell me what you were trying to find out?"
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[b]Chris raises his arms in surrender, but during the action he blasts a window open, flying out into space [/b] [spoiler]not dead though[/spoiler]
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Ginger locks his feet into the ground as blast doors quickly seal the breach "Huh... I'm going back to sleep." He quickly scans for any items you may have left, and then undies anything you may have done to the terminal.
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[b]The terminal shocks you[/b] [b]The same female voice is slightly distorted[/b] "pleas-s-s-se p-provide sec-c-curity cod-d-des"
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The suit conducts the electricity behind him "Bitch... Let's transfer the untouched data over while we purge your systems." He shuts down her algorithms, and then wipes all contaminated data "There we go."
