<strong>-- Explorator Thraxius --</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103946.msg4515299#msg4515299)<br/><hr/><br/>His negotiations with the three had gone surprisingly smoothly.  It seemed that Lexmechanic Shelley, Doctor West, and Enginseer Moreau all had a particularly hefty axe to grind against the Genetor themselves, and had been more than happy to assist in providing the genetic abomination with a bit of healthy competition.  The beauty of the medical bay itself had also done much to sway their opinions of the belligerent old priest, though Thraxius quelled the pride that threatened to swell in his potentia coil.  Surely it was by the Omnissiah's divine will that he had accomplished such a grand work, with his hands as the conduit.<br/><br/>Each of them came with their own assortment of assistants--from Doctor West's servitors to the techpriest's adepts, Medicae Mechanica was soon fully staffed and ready to take on patients at the earliest opportunity.  Things were progressing quite smoothly.<em>Too</em>smoothly.  Nothing disquieted Thraxius more than seeing things progress exactly according to plan.  He thought it might prove prudent to go to someone he could trust in the event things went sour.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, the damned man he wanted to see was nowhere to be found.  Something about a proposition to sell some mogul the film rights to their recent exploits.  It reeked of quasi-heretical garbage and grandstanding to him, but then, he hadn't bothered to watch a movie in over fifty years.  Resigning himself to a bit of a wait, he went among his Mechanicus contacts to find the next in a long line of augmentations.<br/><br/><strong>[Availability for: Bionic Heart, Good Bionic Respiratory System]</strong><br/><strong>[Haggle Roll] 6/54</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=26825)