Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor
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				Title: <strong>Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Op3999</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 09:33:39</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/yDCQly7.png)</div><br>Coming out of the elevator, you see a carpeted hallway meeting a large, important looking door at the far side and four other doors to your left and right along the way.<br><br>The first of the doors to your left leads to the machine lab which has consoles and instruments necessary for building or maintaining just about anything the enterprising engineer can think of.&nbsp; From buggies to drones, mining equipment and deployable shelter, anything and everything one could think of creating with the right skills and know-how can be done here.<br><br>The second door to the left leads to the bio-lab.&nbsp; Similar to the machine lab, this lab hosts a variety of equipment that any specialist could think of utilizing from gene-manipulation to medicine manufactory and non-organic chemistry.&nbsp; Despite being marked as the bio-lab, this laboratory is any scientist's dream.<br><br>On the right are two more rooms.&nbsp; The first door leads to the med bay and the size of the room is similar to a full wing in a hospital.&nbsp; Each bed and individual room here comes stocked with everything that medical staff might need and, in the event that the ship is without medical personnel, can even function to a degree without them present via robotics.&nbsp; Conventional medicines are kept and administered here and several surgery rooms just beyond lay waiting in case the sealed, sterile environment is needed for more complex procedures.<br><br>The second room on the right is the computer room.&nbsp; This room is useful for designing software to go with devices created in the other labs as well as accessing ship's records.&nbsp; Unfortunately, the only record that can be accessed here is a list of the rooms in the accessible part of the ship and a crew manifest listing only the members who are currently awake.&nbsp; Additionally, those with the proper skills will notice that the ship's computer core, which is usually centered near rooms such as these, is not present here.<br><br>The door at the end of the hallway leads to one of the strangest rooms in the accessible portion of the ship.&nbsp; The bridge.&nbsp; Anyone familiar with a ship's bridge recognizes the general spread of consoles and may even be able to determine what each console would do.&nbsp; <em>If</em> they were active, that is.&nbsp; Not only are none of the consoles responsive, but there do not appear to be any inputs on any of them.&nbsp; Each console has one or more screens that display basic information about the ship's current performance.&nbsp; All any of them say is whether the ship is on course and if any of it's subsystems are inactive or in need of repair.&nbsp; At the moment, everything seems to be fine and this room provides an infuriatingly small amount of information.<br><br>1. The Bridge<br>2. Bio-Lab<br>3. Machine Lab<br>4. Computer Lab<br>5. Med-Bay<br>6. Elevator<br><br>OOC Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310422.0)<br>1st Floor of the Ship (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310423.0)<br>2nd Floor of the Ship (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310424.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>c0i9z</strong> on <strong>04-10-2019, 01:11:44</strong>
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				Once their elevator had opened to the third floor, Jayna lead Kas out and to the right, to the med-bay. There, she had to stop as she took it all in. "Yeah, I don't know much about this stuff, but I can tell, they're full stocked." Pulling Kas along, she took her to the largest bed she could see. "There, ya can sit or something while I... uhm..." She looked around, unsure of what to do. "I don't know about this stuff, but maybe if ya describe what ya want, I can try an' find it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sangheili</strong> on <strong>04-10-2019, 02:01:19</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kassathixil<br><strong>Species:</strong> Ilyassani<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> c0i9z<br><br><hr><br>Aside from apologizing profusely to Jayna for unintentionally squeezing her, Kas mostly just followed her lead and tried not to embarrass herself any farther. She did not tend to do well in awkward situations, and she knew it. Really, she just knew that she could have the tendency to make these particular kind of situations even <em>more</em> awkward. <br><br>Regardless, once the two of them were in the med-bay, Kas already felt more "in her element", even though she still could not see terribly well. It at least gave her a task to focus her mind on. She sat herself on the cot that Jayna led her to, though already some more worrying thoughts were going through her mind. Why had they not run into anyone else? Was there truly no one else on the ship, except for those from the cryo-bay? Though, she quickly realized it would be best to speculate on that later, once she had corrected her vision. <br><br>"Okay, how to describe this...you're looking for a specific drug. A neurostimulant. Cryo-blindness doesn't actually have anything to do with the eyes, themselves. In some species, some of the chemicals that help preserve the brain can end up collecting along the neural pathways connecting the eyes to the brain, and end up serving as neural blockers. They usually break down on their own just fine after a while, but there are a few neurostimulants that can speed that up. Uhh, let's see, what brand names would be the most common...look for Dyraxia, Nullinsa, or Ruunis. They can come as a pill, or sometimes an injector pen." Kas explained.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fredasce</strong> on <strong>07-10-2019, 17:44:14</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Xasill-T-A76F32B<br><strong>Species:</strong> Anthrodroid - Service Model<br><strong>Location:</strong> 2nd Floor, Cryostasis Chamber &gt; 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br><strong>Status:</strong> Calm<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><hr><br>Strange that a robot would make assumptions, but considering that they were bound to come across some sort of danger, Xasill found it only sensible to bring a threateningly-muscular being along. It was disappointing that the Ilyassani was temporarily impaired — they could use the extra muscle. In any case, if they did find someone, they would probably ask why they were naked, instead of asking what they wanted.<br><br>Xasill called the elevator, which transported the two 'diplomats' to the 3rd Floor. It has been used before, given that the goblin and the doctor also needed to climb up there. Curious that they would design the ship like that, with a Cryo-room on one floor and the medbay on another. Xasill did not have any records of a ship like that one, which made it all the more strange. <strong>"Do you recall where you were before waking up?"</strong> They asked the Idoid, looking at the elevator screen as the numbers changed. <strong>"I was recently deployed in a vessel named <em>'Klarigia-6'</em>, but nothing else."</strong> Not even his backup drive had any evidence as to what happened. Whoever did this, not only had the strength to capture everyone, but the wits to reformat and wipe out memories.<br><br>The elevator reached the 3rd Floor, and the doors opened up to reveal a hallway much like the others, with five different doors. Their destination: the one directly in front of them. <em>'Anthrodroids cannot dream...'</em>, his logic program concluded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>c0i9z</strong> on <strong>07-10-2019, 23:32:55</strong>
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				"Right, ya sit right here," Jayna said as she patted Kas's hand. "I'm going ta find your... Dyr-something or other." With that, she headed off to find where they kept all the drugs. Whoever they were. That, though, wasn't the problem. There were only so many doors to try, after all. The actual problem was just how many she did find. The ship, apparently, was loaded with literally everything they could need and in this case, it meant a room filled with row and rows of bottles and injector pens and... whatever else. "It might take a while!" she called out as she began her search. Sure, everything was labelled, which was nice enough, but she was hardly used to pharmacies, so her searching method boiled down to starting at one end and reading each label until she found something like what she was looking for. Which she forgot a few times, so that she had to run back to ask Kas about it. But eventually, she returned, not to ask for the names again, but with bottle of pills in her hand. "Alright, I think I got your Nul-thingie, right here," she said as she handed the bottle over to Kas.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sangheili</strong> on <strong>08-10-2019, 02:05:11</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kassathixil<br><strong>Species:</strong> Ilyassani<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> c0i9z<br><br><hr><br>Kas gladly took the bottle with the closest expression to a smile that she could give. In all her time living among other species, she had learned how to show the kind of expressions they tended to understand, as best as she could. Ilyassani biology, and therefore instinctual expressions, tended to be unrecognizable to outsiders, apart from the more threatening ones. Baring teeth and claws tended to be universally understood. The fact that she had needed to be so consciously cognizant of something as simple as expressions had been yet another obstacle in her social life early on, but she had mostly adapted by this point. <br><br>Kas' vision had already been slightly sharpening for the past few minutes, but the pills would make that process go even more quickly. After taking just a moment to hold the bottle up to her eye and read the label, she took four of the pills, then set the bottle aside. Once they took effect, that would be one problem solved, at least. <br><br>"Thank you." Kas remarked, looking down at Jayna. After a moment, she leaned her head down close enough to the goblin that she could finally get a good look at her. In particular, she focused her gaze on Jayna's arm. Or rather, her lack of one. "My vision will clear up soon enough. Maybe I can help you now? I have a lot of experience with cybernetics. Or, well...not the mechanical parts of it. Just the parts that connect to the body. If we do find your prosthetic, or a replacement, I can have it attached and calibrated quickly and professionally."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>12-10-2019, 02:01:10</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://ffxiv.gamerescape.com/w/images/thumb/2/2e/Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg/300px-Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><strong>Species</strong>: Idoid<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Birthday suit<br><strong>Location</strong>: 2nd Floor, Cryostasis Chamber &gt; 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br><strong>Time</strong>: Unknown<br><strong>Content</strong>: Exploring<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Xasill-T-A76F32B, Open<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310426.msg15109902#msg15109902">Quote from: Fredasce on 07-10-2019, 17:44:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>Strange that a robot would make assumptions, but considering that they were bound to come across some sort of danger, Xasill found it only sensible to bring a threateningly-muscular being along. It was disappointing that the Ilyassani was temporarily impaired — they could use the extra muscle. In any case, if they did find someone, they would probably ask why they were naked, instead of asking what they wanted.<br><br>Xasill called the elevator, which transported the two 'diplomats' to the 3rd Floor. It has been used before, given that the goblin and the doctor also needed to climb up there. Curious that they would design the ship like that, with a Cryo-room on one floor and the medbay on another. Xasill did not have any records of a ship like that one, which made it all the more strange. <strong>"Do you recall where you were before waking up?"</strong> They asked the Idoid, looking at the elevator screen as the numbers changed. <strong>"I was recently deployed in a vessel named <em>'Klarigia-6'</em>, but nothing else."</strong> Not even his backup drive had any evidence as to what happened. Whoever did this, not only had the strength to capture everyone, but the wits to reformat and wipe out memories.<br><br>The elevator reached the 3rd Floor, and the doors opened up to reveal a hallway much like the others, with five different doors. Their destination: the one directly in front of them. <em>'Anthrodroids cannot dream...'</em>, his logic program concluded.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Vonn entered the elevator along with Xasill, eager to meet the captain of the vessel and let them know what he thought of how their awakening was handled (or wasn't). Not expecting a conversation with the android, the Idoid looked over at them briefly before replying darkly in his deep and resonating voice, as if his stature had the effect of a sounding box. <strong>"Last I remember, I was in a bar back home, minding my own business after a long day. I don't know what happened after that. Maybe I shouldn't have had that 5th shot of <em>Kallaki<em>. It can get in your head."</em></em></strong><br><br>The Idoid reflected on Xasill's explanation for a moment. <strong>"Do your drives record anything when you're unconscious... incapacitated... turned 'off', whatever you call it."</strong><br><br>Vonn stepped out of the elevator as soon as the doors opened and briefly looked around his surroundings. <strong>"I like when there's only one way to go. Makes it easier when you don't know where you are"</strong>, he joked before starting to move forward.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fredasce</strong> on <strong>13-10-2019, 19:02:40</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Xasill-T-A76F32B<br><strong>Species:</strong> Anthrodroid - Service Model<br><strong>Location:</strong> 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br><strong>Time:</strong> Unknown<br><strong>Status:</strong> Calm<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310426.msg15115555#msg15115555">Quote from: JFD99 on 12-10-2019, 02:01:10</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Vonn entered the elevator along with Xasill, eager to meet the captain of the vessel and let them know what he thought of how their awakening was handled (or wasn't). Not expecting a conversation with the android, the Idoid looked over at them briefly before replying darkly in his deep and resonating voice, as if his stature had the effect of a sounding box. <strong>"Last I remember, I was in a bar back home, minding my own business after a long day. I don't know what happened after that. Maybe I shouldn't have had that 5th shot of <em>Kallaki<em>. It can get in your head."</em></em></strong><br><br>The Idoid reflected on Xasill's explanation for a moment. <strong>"Do your drives record anything when you're unconscious... incapacitated... turned 'off', whatever you call it."</strong><br><br>Vonn stepped out of the elevator as soon as the doors opened and briefly looked around his surroundings. <strong>"I like when there's only one way to go. Makes it easier when you don't know where you are"</strong>, he joked before starting to move forward.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><em>'Kallaki'</em>. Of course, the term existed in Xasill's database, although the company would never let them indulge in that particular experience. Were they feeling envious of Vonn, they wondered? His chip turned a light tinge of green, funnily enough. Xas decided to focus on the Idoid's question to center his processing power elsewhere. <strong>"Usually they do,"</strong> Xas answered, walking alongside Vonn as they headed towards the opposite door. <strong>"I was programmed to shut off with my eyes open, but whoever brought us here changed said programming."</strong><br><br>His thinking process tried to discern who or what would be capable of such a thing. Maybe a scientist at OsmoTech, or someone with insider knowledge? <strong>"It was the first time I was actually turned off,"</strong> it felt strange to say it. especially for someone who was not used to thinking outside of direct orders. Now Xasill was allowed to think on their own, and that thought opened so many possibilities.<br><br>The two beings reached the door, ominous and mysterious. <strong>"That is straight-forward,"</strong> Xasill commented on Vonn's joke. As human as they looked, Xasill was just stressed enough to not process humor. <strong>"Whoever designs this vessel chose our paths for us, it seems."</strong><br><br><hr><br>The bridge's door opened, and at first glance, Xasill considered their trip there useless. Not only was no one there, human or otherwise, but also the ship seemed to be on auto-pilot. <strong>"Most strange..."</strong> Xas muttered, stepping carelessly into the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>c0i9z</strong> on <strong>13-10-2019, 20:39:49</strong>
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				Having an Ilyassani move their head close to yourself was more than enough to cause fear in most people, especially when they were baring all those sharp teeth, like Kas was, but Jayna didn't even flinch as Kas did so. She seemed to welcome it, in fact as she spread her one arm.<br><br>"Oh, are ya wanting to give me a close examination, Doc?" Jayna teased. "For a cutie like ya, it's no question, any time you like, anywhere you like. Ya can even get more hands on if you like. Jus' be careful with your big girl strength, yeah?" At Kas's comment, she tapped the cap at her shoulder. "The bit that connects to the body's fine, I guess. This thing should've protected from the cold sleep. But yeah, even if I ever find my bits again, getting them back on won't be fun. Wait long enough and it'll be as bad as the first time. Havin' someone there who knows what they're up for will help, no question."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sangheili</strong> on <strong>14-10-2019, 02:31:58</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kassathixil<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> c0i9z<br><br><hr><br>Kas quickly pulled her head back and would have been blushing, were that something her species was capable of. She was not so oblivious that Jayna's rather obvious subtext would be lost on her, but she was not terribly calm and collected in responding to it. She ended up rubbing her hands nervously together, breaking eye contact, and stammering out her answer. <br><br>"Oh, well, umm...I do want to examine you, but, um, not for fun or anything. It won't be fun." Kas began, though after a few seconds, her eyes widened after she pieced together the actual meaning of her wording. "Oh, um, not like that! It won't be bad or anything; just a normal checkup. If we can't find any of the ship's medical personnel, then I feel like I should give every one of us that woke up here a full physical. For safety. We don't really know for how long we're going to be stuck in this situation, so if anything goes wrong...I would just like to be able to establish a good baseline for everyone's physical health and well-being. Start getting a file going on everyone, you know."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>c0i9z</strong> on <strong>20-10-2019, 22:32:40</strong>
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				"It could be fun," Jayna replied. "I'd be happy if ya made it fun. Actually, tell ya what." She jumped onto the cot next to Kas, landing on her back, nearly spread-eagled. "Here I am, all naked and defenseless on your bed and ready to be examined. So ya can come and do your thing, Doc. And if looking me over makes ya feel like so fun, I won't complain. And if ya feel like giving me some fun too, even better. And after, we can get food or something? Ya're gonna want to get some proper food down after all that time in the cold."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sangheili</strong> on <strong>20-10-2019, 23:39:04</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kassathixil<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> c0i9z<br><br><hr><br>Kas put her hands up and pulled her head back, her eyes widening . She was stunned, at first, and ended up stammering over her words for a few brief seconds. "I...Jayna, I...assure you that would be most improper for one in my position. I, um, do acknowledge the importance of sexual health, of course, but we have only just awoken from cryo-sleep. I do not want to be...improper." She repeated, quickly clearing her throat. "But I am being serious. Unless we can find someone to help us, I am going to need to take responsibility for everyone's health. I will need to give you an <em>actual</em> examination. Along with everyone else." <br><br>For a few moments, Kas turned to the computers to see if she could identify their individual purposes, and find which one she could use to start patient files. However, after a few seconds, she stopped and let out a sigh. "Maybe...we should go get something to eat, first? Then see if we can find your other arm? These examinations do not need to be done right this second."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>22-10-2019, 05:40:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://ffxiv.gamerescape.com/w/images/thumb/2/2e/Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg/300px-Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><strong>Species</strong>: Idoid<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Birthday suit<br><strong>Location</strong>: 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br><strong>Time</strong>: Unknown<br><strong>Content</strong>: Exploring<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Xasill-T-A76F32B, Open<br><br><hr><br>Vonn entered the bridge behind the Android and looked around with a frown, not expecting the neat emptiness and near silence of the room. He walked quickly around the room and looked over at the various screens and monitors, finding few or no actual switches or keys. The room was either purely there for aesthetic purposes, or only as a monitoring station. Growling darkly, he turned to to Xasill. <br><br><strong>"Are you sure this is the bridge?"</strong>, he asked.<br><br>Vonn's own capacity for deduction left little room for doubt, but the large Idoid wasn't quite ready to deal with the implications of the empty room being all they would get as a bridge. There had to be a mistake, there had to be someone... somewhere who could explain everything. <br><br>He looked through the viewscreen at the stars coming towards them and punched the control panel, holding back his punch to avoid seriously damaging it, but still causing the monitor to fickle briefly. <br><br><strong>"I don't understand..."</strong>, Vonn murmured.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fredasce</strong> on <strong>25-10-2019, 17:45:43</strong>
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				Name: Xasill-T-A76F32B<br>Species: Anthrodroid - Service Model<br>Location: 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br>Time: Unknown<br>Status: Confused (again)<br>Tag: Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><hr><br><strong>"I am 96% sure this is the bridge,"</strong>everything about that room seemed to be in place, but at the same time it offered little to no information about anything. Sure, the engines were up and running, they had fuel for a while, but other than that, they were on their own. The Idoid looked like he was ready to smash the panels, but before Xasill could react to it, he restrained himself. Still, that called for intervention.<br><br><strong>"The machines are keeping us from imploding in space,"</strong> they commented, seeing as the monitor struggled before returning to normal. It felt as though someone would hit Xasill. They walked slowly to where Vonn was and contemplated the moving star map, trying to figure out where they could be by analyzing the stars' position. <strong>"There is, of course, a chance we are not even in space, and this is all a simulation. But I do not comprehend why they would do such a study without us consenting to it."</strong><br><br>Xas noticed that there were no plugs or ports to connect themselves to the mainframe, either. Just what was this ship? <strong>"There should be a room in this vessel that bears some answers. Vonn,"</strong> For the first time, Xas addressed the other by name, turning to him as his protocol stated. <em>'When addressing someone, face them and look them in the eye.'</em>, <strong>"you said that you have been to the quarters, have you not? If it is not too much trouble, may I ask again what you found?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>c0i9z</strong> on <strong>25-10-2019, 21:09:49</strong>
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				"Inappropriate? Maybe back on the ground. But a doc in a small crew, on a long trip... If ya don't have fun with yar patients, who are ya going to have fun with?" Jayna reasoned. "'Sides, it's like they say, 'Always mix business with pleasure'. Or is it 'cause ya don't like gobbos? The way ya look all happy-cute when I say things, I though ya might be interested, but if ya really don't like it, just say ya don't. Then, we can just be normal friendly and I'll find someone else to play with." She paused and looked Kas over. "Would be a shame though."<br><br>Jayna sighed and got up. "Well, I guess if yar not going to take advantage, getting something to eat's the next best thing." She started back out of the Med-Bay. "It's this way, down the elevator again. But ya should be able to figure it out, too, now that yar eyes are working proper."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sangheili</strong> on <strong>25-10-2019, 21:33:41</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Kassathixil<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> c0i9z<br><br><hr><br>Once again, Kas appeared flustered by Jayna's response, though for different reasons this time. "Oh, no, it's not that...I mean, I don't intend to offend. I have no problem with Goblins. It's just I...well I know I'm reasonably experienced at keeping a brave face in stressful situations, but all of this has me pretty frightened."<br><br>Kas let out a sigh, then stepped up and stood just alongside Jayna. Her head was tilted down, looking at least somewhat ashamed. "This strange ship, with seemingly no one on board, no idea where we are...I'm not used to this. I want to know what's going on, and when I'm going to be able to get back home. I...I'm just afraid that we're going to be trapped here."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>28-10-2019, 23:06:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://ffxiv.gamerescape.com/w/images/thumb/2/2e/Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg/300px-Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><strong>Species</strong>: Idoid<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Birthday suit<br><strong>Location</strong>: 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br><strong>Time</strong>: Unknown<br><strong>Content</strong>: Exploring<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Xasill-T-A76F32B, Open<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310426.msg15135137#msg15135137">Quote from: Fredasce on 25-10-2019, 17:45:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Name: Xasill-T-A76F32B<br>Species: Anthrodroid - Service Model<br>Location: 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br>Time: Unknown<br>Status: Confused (again)<br>Tag: Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><hr><br><strong>"I am 96% sure this is the bridge,"</strong>everything about that room seemed to be in place, but at the same time it offered little to no information about anything. Sure, the engines were up and running, they had fuel for a while, but other than that, they were on their own. The Idoid looked like he was ready to smash the panels, but before Xasill could react to it, he restrained himself. Still, that called for intervention.<br><br><strong>"The machines are keeping us from imploding in space,"</strong> they commented, seeing as the monitor struggled before returning to normal. It felt as though someone would hit Xasill. They walked slowly to where Vonn was and contemplated the moving star map, trying to figure out where they could be by analyzing the stars' position. <strong>"There is, of course, a chance we are not even in space, and this is all a simulation. But I do not comprehend why they would do such a study without us consenting to it."</strong><br><br>Xas noticed that there were no plugs or ports to connect themselves to the mainframe, either. Just what was this ship? <strong>"There should be a room in this vessel that bears some answers. Vonn,"</strong> For the first time, Xas addressed the other by name, turning to him as his protocol stated. <em>'When addressing someone, face them and look them in the eye.'</em>, <strong>"you said that you have been to the quarters, have you not? If it is not too much trouble, may I ask again what you found?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Vonn growled at the Android's comment that the machines he just punched were likely keeping them alive. He was right, of course, and Vonn knew it - that was the only reason he didn't just smash the control panel to pieces. When he suggested that all of this could be fake, it made the Idoid think.<br><br><strong>"An experiment of some sort? They may not want the test subjects to know they're test subjects. If that's all this is, I expect a generous compensation when this is over"</strong>, he replied.<br><br>It made sense. In fact, it was the only thing that made sense to the Idoid so far. <br><br><strong>"Empty rooms"</strong>, he answered to the Android's next question. <strong>"A whole bunch of empty rooms. It felt like entering a hotel. I did not notice anything else, but we can take another look if you want. My head night not have been completely clear yet when I checked it out"</strong>, he confessed.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Fredasce</strong> on <strong>30-10-2019, 17:02:47</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Xasill-T-A76F32B<br><strong>Species:</strong> Anthrodroid - Service Model<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Bridge<br><strong>Time:</strong> Unknown<br><strong>Status:</strong> Logical<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis, Open<br><hr><br>The simulation approach did make sense, and it was a more optimistic alternative to being kidnapped by an intergallactic criminal. Xasill could not allow the passengers of this ship to succumb to panic, even if right now that was not their job — that was just their nature. They scanned the area some more for any signs of life or for any way to input commands, but no dice. Impenetrable as it was, the bridge seemed reluctant to let anyone else pilot the ship. Xas sighed. <strong>"We might as well make ourselves comfortable,"</strong> they could not help the defeated tone, as though they had failed at the one job they were assigned to do. <strong>"And besides, we might find some clothes on the way. Should this be a simulation, I am sure procuring said clothing is an objective."</strong><br><br>The android began to walk towards the bridge's doors, disappointed that their trip there with Vonn bore pessimistic results. But they could not let this brought their spirits down — if they had one of those. They had to remain calm and collected in order to ease the burden on everyone else's shoulders. <strong>"We should also find a kitchen of sorts; a mesh hall would do as well. But after being in cryo-stasis, everyone should be hungry,"</strong> even their system required some sustenance to remain active, as their company attempted to resemble human biology as closely as possible.<br><br>Xasill looked back at Vonn to scan his face for agreement. <strong>"Would you like us to search individually or together? I have no preference."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>c0i9z</strong> on <strong>31-10-2019, 21:51:45</strong>
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				Jayna grinned. She had given Kas the opportunity to fully reject her advances and it wasn't taken, which, as far as she was concerned, meant that she had been given full license to continue to prod and tease the giant lizard. Sooner or later, she was bound to be curious or intrigued or just horny enough to try it. Just once. And then, she found out just how fun a lay with a goblin could be, well...<br><br>"Offense? Nah. Lots of folk don't like gobboes. 'Cause we're slutty and greedy and selfish and can't make new stuff, just take advantage of what's already there. Call us space cockroaches." She nodded. "Yeah, that's all about right," she said proudly. "'Cause we're tough, too, and hard to get rid of. But I think I look cuter than a cockroach. And I'd give ya a much better time if ya'd let me." She went over to the elevator with Kas and pressed the button, sending them back to the second floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost?  In Space... 3rd Floor</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>02-11-2019, 03:46:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://ffxiv.gamerescape.com/w/images/thumb/2/2e/Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg/300px-Concept_Roegadyn_Male.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Vonn'e'heani Saddhek Dis<br><strong>Species</strong>: Idoid<br><strong>Wearing</strong>: Birthday suit<br><strong>Location</strong>: 3rd Floor, The Bridge<br><strong>Time</strong>: Unknown<br><strong>Content</strong>: Exploring<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Xasill-T-A76F32B, Open<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310426.msg15143817#msg15143817">Quote from: Fredasce on 30-10-2019, 17:02:47</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The simulation approach did make sense, and it was a more optimistic alternative to being kidnapped by an intergallactic criminal. Xasill could not allow the passengers of this ship to succumb to panic, even if right now that was not their job — that was just their nature. They scanned the area some more for any signs of life or for any way to input commands, but no dice. Impenetrable as it was, the bridge seemed reluctant to let anyone else pilot the ship. Xas sighed. <strong>"We might as well make ourselves comfortable,"</strong> they could not help the defeated tone, as though they had failed at the one job they were assigned to do. <strong>"And besides, we might find some clothes on the way. Should this be a simulation, I am sure procuring said clothing is an objective."</strong><br><br>The android began to walk towards the bridge's doors, disappointed that their trip there with Vonn bore pessimistic results. But they could not let this brought their spirits down — if they had one of those. They had to remain calm and collected in order to ease the burden on everyone else's shoulders. <strong>"We should also find a kitchen of sorts; a mesh hall would do as well. But after being in cryo-stasis, everyone should be hungry,"</strong> even their system required some sustenance to remain active, as their company attempted to resemble human biology as closely as possible.<br><br>Xasill looked back at Vonn to scan his face for agreement. <strong>"Would you like us to search individually or together? I have no preference."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Vonn looked down at himself and nodded in agreement. It was more than time they found something to cover up. <br><br><strong>"Alright, let's head to the quarters, then"</strong>, he conceaded.<br><br>Xasill's assumption about his organic companions was correct - Vonn could feel the hunger starting to gnaw at his stomach. There was no telling how long they had been in cryo-statis and even though most bodily functions are suspended or immensely slowed down, it was common for passengers to be hungry upon waking up from cryo-stasis. <br><br><strong>"Some food would be great, it's true"</strong>, he admitted. <strong>"Might as well stick together. Perhaps the others found something as well"</strong>, he suggested as he began to walk out of the bridge and along the hallway, focused on the elevator at the other end of the corridor.
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