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 on: Today at 07:31:43 AM 
Started by Cipherhornet18 - Last post by Troy
We're going to use some Technobbble to speed things up a little in the asteroid field.

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 on: Today at 12:47:03 AM 
Started by Ellen_Ripley - Last post by Mim


*Radio from Atlantis Brig*

  "Chief Hunter, this is Sergeant Lawson, Atlantis security. Your call came in time, the prisoner was about to take some tablets sewn into his undershirt, we think it might be poison but we will have it checked just the same. I don't think they were vitamin supplements."

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 on: Today at 12:43:15 AM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Mim


<Cell>

 One SF left the prisoner with his two buddies, with him he carried the prisoner's undershirt with a part of the sewn neck opening torn away. "We were about to leave him sir, ma'am when Clarke over there noticed the guy fiddling with his clothes, I mean I know sometimes it can be hot down here but not right now it ain't. Anyway Major he got his shirt off then once we were about to leave Clarke turned around to see him chewing into the stitching around the neck of his Tee, he thought that weird so we went back to check and lucky we did. We found these sewn into the collar opening." He held out two blue tablets. "He got pretty feisty when we snatched it away from him."

 "Poison?" That was the first thing Abby thought of, suicide and now it made sense why the Master Chief was concerned for the prisoner's welfare. She pulled a plastic zip lock bag from her vest to let the SF drop them in. "Major we should get these analysed quickly, I think though we can let the Master Chief know the story...oh sorry I'm getting ahead of myself. That radio call was from him, he alerted me to make the inquiry as to how the prisoner's status was; I think we got here in time. Although if this was a pre-programmed thing in his head he'll try another way. Such is the life of a clone I guess. Do you think they can he de-programmed at all?"

 Abby tapped her radio twice to get in touch with the Dreadnought. "Chief Hunter, this is Sergeant Lawson, Atlantis security. Your call came in time, the prisoner was about to take some tablets sewn into his undershirt, we think it might be poison but we will have it checked just the same. I don't think they were vitamin supplements."

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:55:13 PM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Bluebell722
<Compound #1>

Jon heard his CO's orders and immediately dashed for the doorway at full sprint. He got there after Heckman and Walker - no way he'd beat someone with her skills or someone she'd put some effort behind - and as soon as he in through the door he turned, brought his weapon up to cover their six.

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:53:20 PM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Bluebell722


<control room>

Daniel scanned the reference Grecko had pointed out. His heart sped up. He didn't want to go getting people's hopes up unnecessarily. "That does indeed look like a reference to a mine. The other location is a warehouse. Mitchell, how about we take the mine? Looks like it's...protected."

Heavily laden with traps, he meant. Those Ancients were so paranoid.

But if that mine had what Daniel thought it had, it'd be worth the risk.

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:49:23 PM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Bluebell722


<<From Kill Room>>

Evan took in the scene as he hurried after Lawson. Whenever it came to aggressive prisoners or non-human prisoners or atypical prisoners - like clones - the rules got kind of fuzzy, and Evan wasn't a fan of fuzzy, even if fuzzy was his companion more often than not since he'd joined the Stargate Program.

He addressed the SF who looked to be in charge. "What's going on here?"

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:46:45 PM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Bluebell722


Evan heard Lawson's comment and nodded.

"To the Brig. I'm on your heels." To Henschel he said, "Pick someone else to watch the big red button. Duty calls."

And off to the brig he went.

>>To Brig>>

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:32:48 PM 
Started by Ellen_Ripley - Last post by Mim


*Phone from room A10*

 "Michelle? Of course it is. Kim and I missed you shopping you know, but we didn't forget you and you have to know it was very tempting not to eat the cherry liqueur chocolates we bought for you."

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:31:53 PM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Mim


 After coming back from Foreston with Kim, doing what the girls did by nature, which of course was shopping; Bobbie left her friend in the room next to hers before going to her own room to change back into base wear, then check her emails. She was in the midst of doing that when her phone rang, Bobbie answered it promptly knowing somehow who it might be. "Michelle? Of course it is. Kim and I missed you shopping you know, but we didn't forget you and you have to know it was very tempting not to eat the cherry liqueur chocolates we bought for you."

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 on: October 15, 2018, 10:08:44 PM 
Started by Mim - Last post by Mim
 Bobbie's room was located in A block, room 10. A room she had occupied ever since posting to the base some time ago. It was clean and tidy, as expected with little clutter. On her desk were family photographs and many she had taken while posted here. On the wall was a large framed poster sized photo of her home back in South Australia, Largs Bay, not far from where she lived. It was an anchor point for her, her connection to reality.

 

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