Shadow would Stand up quickly,A look of rage on his Wolf-like face "I WILL KILL YOU!!!!" He roared as he ran towards the robot,Wildly clawing at the air,The collar had to shock him several times to put a stop to his attempted rampage,The wolf would quickly throw a punch towards the wall,the shock throwing his punch off course,The wall would have a dent in it,Shadow would grab towards the collar,He almost managed to rip it off,Luckly his stamina was temporarily drained by the previous shocks He would laugh hysterically before calming down,It appeared he finally learned that he wouldn't be able to do any bloodshed,At least not yet "You lucky ****" He would shake off some dried blood,Likely someone elses before standing up again "Well.... I give up....I suppose I have to play nice... You happy now?" Said shadow with Extreme hate "**** I want to get out of here...But it appears I am not going to be able to do it alone..."
After Solian asks Craft of the wires and cables, as well as what sort of system they tend to fix, the machine is about to answer when Shadow, completely disregarding the words the avian woman tells him, lunges towards them, crying out in utter rage. The robot begins warming up their LHW (Laser Heat Welding) gun hidden under their eye when an abruptly nasty series of shocks batters the wolfine humanoid. The robot, alongside the others, watch as he struggles to remove his collar, punching a wall in the process and denting it. Craft lets their LHW gun cool back down as this occurs.
Now they would have to fix that dent, which will be a chore, given that they cannot upgrade a wall. All because of this wolf. Annoyance settles into their circuits, overwhelming what they call their "politeness processor." They voice themself, and though they keep a calm tone, their words portray their mood. "If you are done being an utter psychopath with the word choice of sailors from the timespan of the years 1600 to 2000 A.C., intelligent conversations can continue."
The four armed robot again turns back to Solian, ignoring Shadow's question of their happiness. They decide that telling them some information would not hurt. "Now then... the cables I am in the process of fixing are known as the particle drive cables. The particle drive cables start at the particle drive engine, which is a solar conversion unit. This engine supplies power to this station. Each station has one. If the particle drive cables are severed and the back-ups drive cables fail to reroute the power throughout the station again, there will be approximately ten minutes before this station loses all power and functions. And yes, that includes oxygen. As for what other systems I work on... it would be easier to say what I do not work on, which is the medical and water-related systems, as well as some of the biological systems."
Now they would have to fix that dent, which will be a chore, given that they cannot upgrade a wall. All because of this wolf. Annoyance settles into their circuits, overwhelming what they call their "politeness processor." They voice themself, and though they keep a calm tone, their words portray their mood. "If you are done being an utter psychopath with the word choice of sailors from the timespan of the years 1600 to 2000 A.C., intelligent conversations can continue."
The four armed robot again turns back to Solian, ignoring Shadow's question of their happiness. They decide that telling them some information would not hurt. "Now then... the cables I am in the process of fixing are known as the particle drive cables. The particle drive cables start at the particle drive engine, which is a solar conversion unit. This engine supplies power to this station. Each station has one. If the particle drive cables are severed and the back-ups drive cables fail to reroute the power throughout the station again, there will be approximately ten minutes before this station loses all power and functions. And yes, that includes oxygen. As for what other systems I work on... it would be easier to say what I do not work on, which is the medical and water-related systems, as well as some of the biological systems."
Solian nodded at the robot's explanation of the cables. With that comment, a plan sprung to life in his mind. However... "Biological Systems? What station are we on, Epsilon? Alpha?"
After receiving an answer from 'Bot', the nickname he had given the robot, he acknowledged the answer, and turned around, seemingly wandering around the room. His purpose, however, was to get to the winged woman. A harpy, Dr. McAnnabelle would have called her. Whatever she was, Solian knew she argued with the wolf. And in order for his plan to work, he needed to have another argument.
When he reached her, he began directly, and bluntly. "I have a plan on how to get out of here. Quickly, before they do whatever it is planned on us. I need you to get doggy over there angry." He said all of this quietly, so that eavesdroppers couldn't hear him. Also, he felt the need to elaborate, since he was asking for a potentially dangerous job from her.
"The 'bot said he's fixing wires. Wires that control power for the station. If we can disable those wires, and distract security and 'bot for ten minutes, we can get these collars off of us. Then, we can beat down the doors, and head to the shuttles." He neglected telling her about the fact the wired controlled the O2 as well. No need to get her worried at this point.
He planned on wandering about and talking to the others after he'd finished this conversation, to deflect suspicion from him.
After receiving an answer from 'Bot', the nickname he had given the robot, he acknowledged the answer, and turned around, seemingly wandering around the room. His purpose, however, was to get to the winged woman. A harpy, Dr. McAnnabelle would have called her. Whatever she was, Solian knew she argued with the wolf. And in order for his plan to work, he needed to have another argument.
When he reached her, he began directly, and bluntly. "I have a plan on how to get out of here. Quickly, before they do whatever it is planned on us. I need you to get doggy over there angry." He said all of this quietly, so that eavesdroppers couldn't hear him. Also, he felt the need to elaborate, since he was asking for a potentially dangerous job from her.
"The 'bot said he's fixing wires. Wires that control power for the station. If we can disable those wires, and distract security and 'bot for ten minutes, we can get these collars off of us. Then, we can beat down the doors, and head to the shuttles." He neglected telling her about the fact the wired controlled the O2 as well. No need to get her worried at this point.
He planned on wandering about and talking to the others after he'd finished this conversation, to deflect suspicion from him.
``Okay that's good but what do we do to get him angry?`` He said as he nodded his head towards him ``Well I guess I could do it seeing as he said he wants to eat me the moment he saw me`` He then walked over to Shadow and tapped him on the shoulder. ``How's it goin' doggy.`` He then patted him on the head ``Y'know you don't look threatening at all`` He said as he walked around him. ``You're just a fluffy little dog`` he said as he stood in front of him. ``How about we play fetch huh?`` He said as he picked up a small a small screw from the ground and threw it over to the corner. ``Go fetch boy!`` He said in a voice that someone would talk to a baby to.
Nailah raised an eyebrow at Solian as he spoke to her about angering shadow. She tilted her head slightly as he intently explained to her his plan. "Angering the dog is no problem... getting past the robot to actually do anything to the circuits is on a whole other level of dificulty" She said as she then waved over the reptilian boy "Atlas come over here" she called out. Atlas then approached the trio and with a smile toward Nailah he said "what?"
"You have Electric eel in you right?" She asked and Atlas nodded "thats the only reason the can't put a shock collar on me, i can counter the electrical current and short circuit one. Instead i have this"Atlas explained as he pointed to a small device implanted on his forearm "It doesn't shock me instead it sends a cold, freezing pulse through my body.. and since i also have reptilian DNA im pretty weak to the cold."
Nailah listened to Atlas speak before turning back to Solian "if we can get that thing off him, you and he might be able to..." Nailah began to explain but just as she started her sentence, Percy looking exceptionally confused at the situation. spoke a few brief words before hurrying over to shadow.
"Oh great" Nailah said with a very annoyed expression "Here comes the storm"
"You have Electric eel in you right?" She asked and Atlas nodded "thats the only reason the can't put a shock collar on me, i can counter the electrical current and short circuit one. Instead i have this"Atlas explained as he pointed to a small device implanted on his forearm "It doesn't shock me instead it sends a cold, freezing pulse through my body.. and since i also have reptilian DNA im pretty weak to the cold."
Nailah listened to Atlas speak before turning back to Solian "if we can get that thing off him, you and he might be able to..." Nailah began to explain but just as she started her sentence, Percy looking exceptionally confused at the situation. spoke a few brief words before hurrying over to shadow.
"Oh great" Nailah said with a very annoyed expression "Here comes the storm"
Shadow would pause for a second as if pondering what he said "Thats...." He would growl loudly "IT!" His eyes snapped open as he reached for his collar, ripping it off "DIE!!!" Roared the wolf as he lunged toward Percy, Slashing in a massive frenzy, He would miss, and in his blind rage he would lunge toward the door, he would smash it down effortlessly, Smoke would obscure the hit as two guards with shock rods ran towards him, In just seconds the guards were ripped to shreds, Several scientists saw this and began to run,Futily attempting to escape The wolfs rampage, He would begin slaughtering even unarmed scientists, Alarms were blaring everywhere "Alert: Hazard level 5 Test subject breached, Threat level maximum" There was no going back now. Shadow would crush a soldiers skull quickly, Laughing at the poor soldiers terrified screams, The route was open for the others to escape at this point,The wolf would sink his fangs into the corpse,Ripping it apart mercilessly,Shadow would then quickly start to pant,He would need the others to help him.
"We are on the Cube Station, and by biological systems. I mean the captain's garden on the lowest level. Now then, I have work to do. Let me know if there is something I can help you with." With that, Craft returns to their work on the particle drive cable.
After spending some more time analyzing the cable for the preferable wire replacement materials and metal filaments, they place the panel back on and weld it shut as the experiments are conversing, though they do not care about what that is exactly. Standing up, they tread over to the door, and is about open it when the wolf, in more mindless rage, smashes his whole body upon the door, barreling it down, and beginning what is, to them, an entirely senseless massacre.
Craft, on the other hand, has perhaps reached their highest state of annoyance that they can recall in their databanks over the last sixty-seven years of their time operating. First the incorrect panel placement, then the threat of bodily harm, followed by the wall, and last but not least, the door.
"Enough of this." Their eye flashes blue, a small antenna raising from their body. They broadcast a signal.
Down in an area below, in the deep levels of the station, the door labeled "Craft's Room" opens. A small robot, entirely spherical with several lines engraved into their shell and seemingly no other features, rolls out of the room, up a wall, into a nearby trash chute. Rather than fall, however, they roll up the chute. Their destination: Sector 4B, the area where the mayhem is currently taking place.
After spending some more time analyzing the cable for the preferable wire replacement materials and metal filaments, they place the panel back on and weld it shut as the experiments are conversing, though they do not care about what that is exactly. Standing up, they tread over to the door, and is about open it when the wolf, in more mindless rage, smashes his whole body upon the door, barreling it down, and beginning what is, to them, an entirely senseless massacre.
Craft, on the other hand, has perhaps reached their highest state of annoyance that they can recall in their databanks over the last sixty-seven years of their time operating. First the incorrect panel placement, then the threat of bodily harm, followed by the wall, and last but not least, the door.
"Enough of this." Their eye flashes blue, a small antenna raising from their body. They broadcast a signal.
Down in an area below, in the deep levels of the station, the door labeled "Craft's Room" opens. A small robot, entirely spherical with several lines engraved into their shell and seemingly no other features, rolls out of the room, up a wall, into a nearby trash chute. Rather than fall, however, they roll up the chute. Their destination: Sector 4B, the area where the mayhem is currently taking place.
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