[b][u]Exalin Carrier-Comms Room[/u][/b]
Python's voice booms over the team's comms.
"To any and all Axion fireteam members, this is Python. Jack and I set up the Exalin again. I'm sending coordinates to your com link now."
The coordinates come through and Python switches channels. It's to Kor's direct com link.
"Hey, Kor. It's Python."
[spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
English
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"A bit of everything. I hope some of your doctors know Tau physiology, because I'm [i]pretty[/i] sure I'll need an Operation."
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"Well shit...." He back away from the bed and opens a cabinet above the bed. He mumbles to himself and eventually comes back down with a small bottle of pills. "These will ease the pain. One every 36 hours with pain. As for the operation, I'm gonna need to do some research."
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"I'd rather have a certified doctor rather than a robot who read a book... no offense."
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He chuckles. "None taken. I'm not even good with human anatomy."
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[spoiler]OH -blam!-[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]YEE U KNO WAT'S NEXT[/spoiler]
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[b]He notices chatter from Klank and others Others that are very similar [/b]
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"Klank? That you?"
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[b]He Does not respond, but moves closer to enter along with the others[/b] [spoiler]can they join[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure[/spoiler] "I repeat, is this Klank?"
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[spoiler]k[/spoiler] [b]Klank enters the room, with three other droids that look like him[/b]
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Python looks up from the console. "Klank, I see that you've got friends and a new body. You're not gonna start any shit this time, are you?" He smiles.
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[b]One of the other droids says[/b] "We know about you, we won't as long as you don't"
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The smile quickly fades as the joke goes unremarked. "Fair enough."
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[b]Klank shakes his head, and walks up[/b] "Who's this team?"
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"The team that you worked with before the ship crashed. I've been trying to reach out to other survivors."
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"Can we join?"
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"Yeah, I guess. Just don't start any shit with the rest of the team and we'll a quick prior crime screen."
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"Fine"
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"Basically just needed your permission...." His voice trails off as he begins the screen. His optics are visually changing and readjusting to account for the different characteristics of each robot.
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[b]they stiffen and relax as it goes[/b]
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"Alright, everything appears to be in order. Welcome to the team." He offers a handshake to the first robot.
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[b]Klank doesn't [/b] "We don't, we don't want to stab you with our knives"
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He looks at the hands of the team that stands before him. "Well, alright." The comms crackles to life again and Python looks towards the console. He soon turns back to them. "Stay here, with the team. A friend of mine needs my help." He sprints past them.
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[b]Klank chuckles[/b] "Baby sitting....."