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  1. OOC: And the climax of the RPG? Or is there to be a final arc afterwards? I've already forgotten what the plans were IC: "No, I believe it had been narrowed down to those two," said Septimus. "So it must be the Temple of Creation.""In which case we must return to the others immediately," Katerina said quickly and firmly."What about Andrew and Minerva?" Lance exclaimed. "We should try to find them too."Katerina shook her head in disagreement. "We can't afford to linger here another minute," she said. "If indeed they are still alive, they can find an exit themselves.""That's not something Kat would have said," Septimus muttered.Katerina shot the Ogel Drone a dirty look. " 'Kat' was a fiction. A pale, distorted reflection of my past self, serving as a mask behind which I could keep myself safe, no more a real person than a machine." Dr. Cyborg raised an eyebrow with just a touch of indignation, but said nothing, instead focusing on securing Lutsky's restraints. "With that said, are we going to stand here all day?"OOC: Feel free to argue with Katerina if you want.
  2. I'll be more than willing to help out with designing it, etc. as long as I don't have to run anything once it starts
  3. OOC: avmatoran, don't worry about it. None of the rest of us have characters there except Atton, and he can't really do much since (presumably) he's not in on the plans. We'll get there soon enoughcrazy, it's ADO, not ADU. The ADUs are the helicopters. I also regret the short duration of their interaction. However, I feel I must also mention that a romantic relationship would have been impossible. She may not look it in her synthfig body, but Katerina is close to eighty years old. Beyond that, Kat has always been pretty much aromantic.And I think we all got attached to Dust. I mourn him as well (and I kinda wish I could have gotten as many people attached to Tracer, but oh well ).IC: Loop gathered more and more electricity from the T-1's systems. The Maelstrom was in such total control that the drain went unnoticed by both of the Stromlings. He soon felt as though his electricity-storing cells would rupture, but continued to absorb as much power as he could. The Maelstrom swirling between him and the Talon suddenly seemed to take notice, and Loop saw his last chance.In one burst, he released all the electricity. It surged through the Talon, frying circuits, blowing out equipment, and ultimately, stopping the motors cold. Sparks swarmed across the bodies of Cyrus and Phoenix as well, and the two screamed in pain and lost consciousness. The T-1 plunged towards the ground as the rotors spun lazily to a halt. Loop could feel the Maelstrom trying desperately to restart the engines, but he'd spent years toying with electricity, and he had ensured that each and every system was stone dead. ------------------------"Well, perhaps we should just be ready to move out if we are needed elsewhere," said Hotwire. The other five agreed, and they began to prepare the Fire Hammer for departure. Suddenly Hotwire's attention was drawn to the battlefield. The Talon's rotors had stopped, and it plummeted nose-first in a steep downward arc until it finally plowed into the ground and slid about thirty feet, crushing a group TumTum warriors and DA agents in addition to several mutant lizards. The massive helicopter finally came to rest a short distance from the trees, a ruined flaming hulk with barely any remnant of its former glory, and was still.------------------------Phoenix and Cyrus pushed their way out of the wreckage of the Talon as the Maelstrom quickly healed their wounds. They walked over to where Loop lay after being thrown from the cockpit in the crash. The synthfig's breath was shallow, and he was pale with blood loss, but there was a faint smile on his face. Phoenix saw his expression and sneered."You'd probably prefer to go this way, as desperate for autonomy as you are," she spat. "Unfortunately, you've been too much of a pain for us to let you get off that easily." She grabbed one of his arms."Don't worry," added Cyrus, grabbing Loop's other arm. The Stromlings dragged him back to the Talon. "This will only hurt so much that no other pain you've ever experienced will compare to it."At that moment the Maelstrom which had infected the Talon surged out of the wreck and into the body of the dying synthfig. He jerked and squeezed his eyes shut as it began to overwhelm all his defenses. His storage cells were quickly filled, but the dark energies continued to fill him; it seemed that Cyrus and Phoenix had used him to tap into a larger source of Maelstrom energy, far more than was necessary to corrupt one normal person.Loop, though, was anything but normal. It soon became clear that the description 'Maelstrom resistant' was in fact relative to the quantity of Maelstrom in question. It filled every fiber in his body and relentlessly assaulted his mind. It was already restoring his body to health, so he finally had no choice but to succumb.From the perspective of Lupus Schattenberg, this was a fate far, far worse than death, for when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer a free being.
  4. I remember someone in the "What is this place?" thread suggesting a Lego Universe RPG in the style of the BZPRPG, with multiple topics and stuff. I think something like that would have a good chance of revitalizing this forum, since might be a draw for all the hardcore RPers from COT, the BZPRPG, etc.
  5. If there is a general Space RPG, then it will include Earth in the locations. None of the old Space RPGs were limited to one single planet.
  6. OOC: Well that's perfect, Atton, because "somewhere on the edge of the battlefield" is exactly where my characters are as well :Pthat guy, that was incredibly moving.So Rex, Amanda, Kate, and Rotor just walked straight into the real Maelstrom Temple with no backup. I imagine this is all part of the plan.IC: Now that they had made it back to the battlefield intact, the most pressing problem that faced Hotwire and Helm was the fact that neither of them were armed. There hadn't been time to bring any weapons with them when they bailed out. Hoping to avoid the attention of the combatants on the temple grounds, the two of them stayed just within the forest and began to circle the battlefield, with a significant degree of difficulty in Hotwire's case. After a few minutes, Helm spotted a Fire Hammer concealed within the trees halfway up a nearby hill. With this new goal in mind, Hotwire summoned all his strength and determination and forced himself onward despite the pain in his severed leg.Before long they arrived at the Fire Hammer. There were already four other DA agents there."You two don't look too good," said one of the agents, a woman perched on the roof of the Fire Hammer with a sniper rifle."We've sure seen better," said Hotwire, wincing in pain."We were on the Talon, and bailed out just before it became corrupted," explained Helm. "I'm Helm, and this is Hotwire.""Dactyl," the woman responded. "Pleased to meet you. This is Jackson." She gestured at the other agent on top of the Fire Hammer, who nodded. The remaining two, another woman and a long-haired man with one eye, introduced themselves as Cabin and Snake.Hotwire recognized one of the names. "Cabin," he said, then realizing, "You were on the T-1 that crashed." Cabin nodded. "Frankly," Hotwire continued, "with all the work I put into the Talon, I would have preferred that it be blown up rather than stolen by the Maelstrom." He winced again. "Would any of you happen to have painkillers?"------------------------Katerina slowly stood, looking sadly at the late Gahiji Thutmose. Despite her misgivings about him before awakening from her fictional life as Kat, she had nothing but respect for the man. Here was someone who, like her, had set himself a goal and dedicated his entire being to it. The only difference was that Dust saw his goal achieved -- in barely more than three decades, at that -- and after almost eighty years of life, Katerina was no longer sure she ever would see her own success.She would miss this kindred spirit.
  7. OOC: Where exactly are Cabin and Snake? If I can get Hotwire and Helm to their location, maybe we could come up with something.
  8. But it wasn't very active. And anyway, there's no reason that we couldn't have something similar as part of a Space RPG. There would just be Alien Conquest stuff going on too, plus anything else Lego might have up its sleeve at the moment. I also like Zero Makuta's idea for a Lego Universe RPG, ie just picking up where the MMO left off. Just my tuppence on the matter.
  9. OOC: that guy, I guess I'm still thinking of Lutsky pre-breakdown. I keep forgetting he's a loose cannon now, so I suppose that's a fair point. And it's not just you who hasn't interacted with Katerina. I haven't even interacted with her that much I do think she and Dust would get along well, so you hit the nail on the head with that one.And Andrewnuva, the exchange in Andrew's head was a bit hard to follow.Having trouble coming up with a real IC, so I'll just clarify some locations instead of actually contributing to the plot like a competent RPer would IC: With the help of a pair of warriors from the TumTum tribe, Hotwire and Helm made their way across the battlefield to the crashed Renaissance. Rockford had already arrived with an IP and several mechanics. Hotwire quickly boarded the Renaissance and joined in the attempt to convert the T-2 into a temporary command post. Helm joined the defenders outside.
  10. OOC: that guy, you're getting into Katerina's head a bit too much. That's my job I mention this because I had thought she and Lutsky would actually get along fairly well, as she subscribes quite firmly to the ends-justify-means variety of ethics. She would certainly dislike him for almost shooting her, but that would probably be their only point of conflict.I realize it's probably quite confusing for me to take one of my most familiar characters and completely transform them. I apologize to everyone for any difficulties this causes.
  11. Well that gives me another idea for avmatoran's proposal -- a generic Lego Space RPG like some of the old ones back in the day, but exclusively using the newer Space themes rather than the classic ones
  12. OOC: Hmm, I never pictured the ShadowTech uniform as a jumpsuit, but I guess I can roll with it.Also, avmatoran, in this context 'ADU' is the Aerial Defense Unit, which is what the Agents helicopters are called.IC: Katerina hauled herself back up onto level ground, when suddenly she heard a voice in her head.You made a grave mistake in joining this battle, Catherine Alexander.That is not my name, Katerina responded. I reject it as I reject you. Know that although I may not succeed in destroying you as I once intended, I shall not rest until you have been permanently expelled from this world.And how, precisely, do you intend to do that? the voice of the Maelstrom demanded angrily. With your freakish synthfigs? Oh, and on that note, you should know that one of them is proving to be very useful to me.Impossible. They are resistant to your influence.So sure of that, are you? Do you not know how close your "Lupus Schattenberg" was to succumbing to my will? Katerina hesitated, troubled by this claim, but decided that it must be an attempt to shake her resolve and dismissed it. The voice in her head continued. Mental influence aside, he certainly isn't immune to the...shall we say, physical persuasion of others...------------------------Loop shuddered as the waves of Maelstrom energy slowed. The Talon was now fully under its control, but Cyrus and Phoenix still held Loop down on the wires. Although he himself could not interface with the machinery, he was the only link between the undirected Maelstrom in the T-1's systems and the minds of the two Stromlings chortling with glee as they rained death on the Dino Attack agents and the TumTum tribe. He wasn't certain anymore where he ended and the Talon began, and that was when he noticed -- the Maelstrom he had been holding in his storage cells had been forced into the T-1 along with the torrent the Stromlings were sending through him. Desperate for autonomy, he began to form an idea, and slowly began to draw electricity from the Talon's systems and into his body.
  13. Oh, I actually hadn't even noticed that you proposed an Alien Conquest RPG. Fancy that. Well I suppose you can consider me a supporter, then.
  14. You could certainly try, but I personally think that an Alien Conquest would be more successful at this point in time.
  15. OOC: Raine Dashworthy? I see what you did there...Oh, and Atton, I learned something interesting. Apparently, Lance Williams is also the name of an investigative journalist.IC: The inside of the Talon was a standoff. Hotwire and Helm had their Cosmotronic Rays pointed at Cyrus, who had left the cockpit and stood menacingly in front of them. He leered at Hotwire, who was forced to support the heavy gun with only his right arm as his left arm was occupied with supporting him on the crutch, and was shaking slightly with the effort. Then Semick's voice broke over the comm. "Hotwire, if you can hear this, try for the 'Bank-In-Finance-Trouble' method."It took little more than a second for Hotwire to figure out what Semick meant. "Stand back," he muttered to Helm, "and be ready to ignore your acrophobia for a few seconds." At that point, Helm understood as well, and cautiously stepped back towards the emergency supply cabinet. Hotwire adjusted his grip on the Cosmotronic Ray and carefully aimed it directly at Cyrus.The Agent Stromling chuckled. "You wouldn't fire that in here, boy," he said condescendingly. "You know better. You'd blow us to Megablokland.""Wouldn't I?" Hotwire said, beginning to tighten his grip on the trigger. Cyrus visibly braced himself and prepared to dodge, and then Hotwire did the unexpected. Balancing on his right leg, he suddenly whipped the Cosmotronic Ray around behind him. The momentum caused his entire body to pivot, and he raised his left arm. The crutch smacked Cyrus across the neck, and the Stromling stumbled back, clutching at his throat. "No, you're right. I wouldn't," Hotwire said. At the same moment, Helm came back up with a parachute strapped across his shoulders."Loop, get over here," Hotwire called, dropping the Cosmotronic Ray and slipping his arm through one of the parachute straps. "You're coming with us." Loop burst out of the rear cockpit, grabbing the second parachute from the emergency compartment. Helm gritted his teeth, and the two DA agents leaped out of the T-1.Cyrus, wheezing and coughing, pulled himself back up as Loop dashed towards the door. "Oh no you don't," he growled. He grabbed the three-eyed minifig and dragged him into the forward cockpit, where Phoenix tore control panels off, exposing the wires underneath. The two grinning Stromlings grabbed Loop's wrists and forced them into the wires.------------------------There was a sinking feeling in Osprey's gut as he watched his forces split. His own ADU shook as he and his crew fought two of their own comrades. He kicked one of the Stromlings out of the side and sadly watched him plunge to the ground.As he was turning back, Osprey's eyes happened to fall on the Talon, hanging in the air over the forest. Two minifigs dropped from the helicopter towards the trees, and a parachute blossomed above them moments later. That was when the Talon began to change colors, shifting from beige and red to purple and black."Mother of Ole," Osprey said weakly as oily purple smoke billowed out of the T-1's sides and whirled around the rotors.------------------------Phoenix and Cyrus cackled as Maelstrom energy poured out of them, through Loop, and into the Talon. "Time to have some real fun!" Phoenix bellowed.------------------------Hotwire dropped his crutch and nearly lost his grip when the parachute opened, but he managed to pull himself back up. Helm had his eyes squeezed shut - that was no surprise. "We're coming up on the trees," Hotwire warned. Helm nodded slightly. They slipped between the treetops easily enough, but inevitably the parachute snagged, leaving them hanging thirty feet above the ground. "Okay, there's a branch just beside us," Hotwire said. "I'm going to get onto it, then I can help you down." He carefully transferred himself to the tree limb. This sure won't help me while climbing, he thought, and removed his prosthetic, allowing it to drop to the ground as well. He looked back to where Helm hung a few feet away, eyes still tightly closed. "The branch is right next to you," he told the former mariner reassuringly. "Just reach over on your left."------------------------A machine gun round thudded into the wall next to where Katerina was treading water. "Be mindful of where you are firing," she snapped at Lutsky, before firing her own weapon again. She had been lucky enough to keep it above the water so far, but a wave produced by the thrashing of the Stromling crocodile temporarily overwhelmed her. One of the synthfigs swam over to her side. "Avenge your brother," she muttered, and the synthfig charged forward, attempting to absorb the Maelstrom within the monstrous reptile.------------------------Eventually Hotwire and Helm made their way to the ground and retrieved Hotwire's crutch and leg replacement. They followed the sounds of the battle back to the temple grounds. Before long the stump of Hotwire's left leg was burning again."Znap it," he muttered. "No painkiller on me.""Where would it be, then?" Helm asked, as they pushed through the bushes at the edge of the temple clearing. There was a mighty thundering as an army of TumTum warriors and natural dinosaurs charged into the fray.Hotwire looked up and shock momentarily stopped his breath. "There," he said, and pointed upward. Helm looked, and gulped.The Talon, completely saturated with the Maelstrom, soared above the army of Adventurers' Island natives, raining devastation on dinosaurs and minifigs alike.OOC: Do not hesitate to attack the Talon, but don't bring it down. That is a detail I will take care of myself.
  16. IC: With Loop at the Sonic Screamers, Phoenix and Cyrus manning the XL-4 Voltaic launcher and the Quintronic Beam Emitters, and Hotwire and Helm covering the sides, the Talon was all but untouchable. They joined the other T-1s in attacking the T-Rex that was harassing the Renaissance. The combined effort soon had the massive beast on the defensive. Then Hotwire, who had synchronized the comms with the ADO channel as well as the open channel when the two Agents came aboard, suddenly heard screams and shouts of confusion. Two of the ADO jets had turned on the rest of the DA and Agents forces. One of the remaining four jets spiraled out of control and crashed in the jungle several miles off, sending up a plume of smoke. At the same moment, the Talon turned and a missile streaked from the XL-4 into a nearby Fire Hammer, which erupted in a bright blossom of white-hot flame."What the znap is going on?" Hotwire screamed. He heard Phoenix laugh darkly.Cyrus looked back from the upper cockpit with a grin. "Don't worry," he said as his eyes glowed red and his skin darkened to a smoky purple and black. "Everything is under control."
  17. IC: Two Cosmotronic Rays were stored just inside the Talon's side doors; a thoughtful touch from Katerina and the Loops, no doubt. Hotwire and Helm both grabbed one and swiveled their seats away from the sensor/comm desk to aim out the doors as Phoenix and Cyrus swung the T-1 down about fifty feet above the battlefield."So how was Antarctica?" asked Hotwire, as he aimed a burst at a raptor that was menacing several Steel Sprinters."Cold," Helm replied. "But interesting, to say the least. To have the cold mutants on one side, rioting civilians on the other, and ticked-off Agents coming at us from the middle...well, I'm just glad we made it through that in one piece. OH, and I met JunkBot. How was Lego Island?"
  18. OOC: Feel free to kill some if you want, just not all of them.IC: The pain in Hotwire's leg faded quickly, but at the same time he realized he was beginning to feel slightly dizzy. Now why in znap did I think that another dose would be a good idea? he thought, berating himself slightly. He then announced over the open comm, "This is the Talon. I have a bit of a situation here and I need to set down before it worsens."Semick responded, "What exactly is going on, Hotwire?""Well, to be honest," Hotwire said, "I think I may have just taken a bit too much painkiller for my severed leg. I'd like to land just in case I start losing my motor skills." He began angling the [i[Talon[/i] downward and away from the battle."What is the size of your crew?" Osprey inquired."It's just me and a gunner, and he can't fly.""If you can find a place to land, I can send over some personnel to give you a hand," Osprey offered.Grateful, Hotwire steered the T-1 to a corner of the temple grounds where the battle raged less fiercely. One of the Agents helicopters swooped over to his location, and three minifigs dropped to the ground and sprinted over to the Talon. The first was a young woman in an ADO uniform who introduced herself as Phoenix. The second was another Agent, calling himself Cyrus. The third wore a Dino Attack uniform and bore dark, scruffy facial hair. Hotwire grinned at this arrival."Agent Helm, I presume?"The former mariner grinned back as he climbed aboard the T-1. "Agent Hotwire. How've you been holding up, lad?"Hotwire glanced at his prosthetic leg and shrugged as he strapped himself in by the sensor arrays in the midsection. Phoenix and Cyrus manned the forward cockpits, and soon the Talon was in the air again.
  19. OOC: Well, that makes me feel a bit better about bringing in an entire non-Dino Attack group just to reintroduce two of my minor NPCs :PAs for Kat, touche.Also, happy slightly late birthday PeabodySam!
  20. OOC: Almost permanently injured extra, at that. Funny you should mention character switching, incidentally; I'm home for the weekend, and I started looking through the IC drafts I wrote last summer on my old computer. It seems I had at that point intended to kill off Hotwire and make Tracer my primary character, intentions which I completely forgot as the months passed. How odd that I should switch them around so precisely, especially as Tracer's death was a spur-of-the-moment idea Actually I don't think he could have done that, since Kat was killed during the Lego Island mission and therefore was already disembodied when Zach joined. This would be the first time he has seen her in the flesh....What? Artificially grown flesh still counts as flesh. IC: Loop fell into a rhythm of aiming, firing, aiming, firing, at any pterosaur that came within range of his Sonic Screamers. He felt...odd. Calm on the outside, completely compliant with all orders he receieved, but somewhere deep in his mind, he could still feel him anger and resentment burning. The return of Executive Schattenberg was especially irksome to this part of his mind. Looking at the matter rationally, he had to admit that he really hadn't known what he was doing when he impulsively exposed himself to the Maelstrom in the wreckage of the Founder's Island; he simply knew somehow that it was necessary. It was only Katerina who was able to tell him what his purpose was. For that, he was devoted to her.And despised her, with every one of the few fibers of his being that remained free.The way she so casually disparaged Agent Cane was what incensed Loop the most. The man who taught him everything he knew, an incompetent fool? Impossible. It was Canis Schattenberg who gave Loop his purpose, not the man's pretentious aunt. At that moment, Loop vowed to himself to overcome the psychological conditioning that kept him obedient to Katerina and the DA team. He paused in his thoughts and glanced around towards the forward cockpits of the Talon, where Hotwire was piloting the craft. And I think I know who my first victim will be.------------------------Hotwire had other things on his mind. The autopilot had been knocked out at some point -- probably during the rough landing which had marked their arrival on the island -- but of course this had gone unnoticed, since Kat had still been inhabiting the flight computers And now the pain in his leg was becoming almost intolerable. No painkillers, I lose my concentration and crash this boat of a chopper...extra painkillers, and I lose my motor skills and crash. Either way I lose, so I suppose I may as well lose relatively painlessly. With that, he stabbed the tube of pain suppressant into his thigh.He looked up again to see a pterosaur flying directly towards the Talon. Suddenly, it was struck in the side by a missile and plunged towards the ground in a blossom of flame. Did I just...? No, Hotwire was sure he had not fired. And yet it was out of range of the other T-1s, which were behind the Talon relative to where the late pterasaur had been.The answer came moments later, as three Agents supersonic jets flying in tight formation came screaming down from above. They then split apart, drawing the attention of several more pterosaurs. Simultaneously, a new voice broke over the open comm channel."This is ADO Captain Osprey, calling Dino Attack. Have brought backup. Six jets and three Aerial Defense Units."Hertz was the first to respond. "Much appreciated. We didn't expect any reinforcements at all.""We've been picking up a considerable increase in activity around this island on our satellites for the past few days." Osprey explained, "and I, along with DA agent Helm, managed to get clearance to bring a squad here. Sorry if we're late." Hotwire couldn't help but grin at this latest announcement; he hadn't seen Helmie since the aftermath of the Goo Caverns mission. And despite the Agents' classic barging-in act, he couldn't help but be grateful for the reinforcements. A similar sentiment ran through all the DA forces in the air."Our jets can engage the mutant pterosaurs," Osprey continued. "You'll then be able to provide more support for your forces on the ground."OOC: I spent a few hours looking through the old topic to find out where I had left Helmie and Osprey. Turns out the last thing Helmie did was excitedly meet JunkBot xD
  21. OOC: I've been meaning to write a bit from her perspective to try to get that across, but to be perfectly honest I'm still trying to work out the details myself. Essentially, she is Kat plus fifty or so extra years of life experience. More formal and authoritative, and also something of an elitist. Your post portrayed her as a bit too warm and friendly -- something Kat would have done -- but you did manage to portray her formal and analytical side.Bear in mind, the fact that ShadowTech was formed to fight the Maelstrom makes it no less of a Villain organization.
  22. OOC: Also, I have to say that saving Zelda using the Creative Spark of the person she killed is a generous slice of symbolic splendidness that I did not even see coming at the time.IC: Hotwire swung the Talon around to fend off a formation of pterosaurs. He primed and discharged the Plarxx radar ray, and the five pterosaurs became jumbled, breaking their formation and wheeling about in confusion. The T-1 continued its rotation, and Loop shot them down with the rear cockpit's sonic screamers.Loop...Hotwire was trying his very hardest not to think about the fact that a vicious murderer was currently strapped calmly in the gunner's seat, completely obedient to his every order. It was a strain on the mind. Katerina Schattenberg had assured him that Loop -- Lupus Schattenberg -- was thoroughly conditioned to obey her will completely, and she had directed him to regard any and every DA agent as a similar authority. And yet, Hotwire could still see Loop's same rage burning behind the blank wall of compliance in his eyes. It was difficult to trust such a creature just on the word of a friend.And that friend? The Kat he had known was unrecognizable. Hotwire hadn't had the chance to really talk to her yet, and he wasn't entirely sure he wanted to. The minifig who quite firmly called herself Katerina Schattenberg had said that she was still the same person, but Hotwire was doubtful. From what he'd seen so far, his friend Kat was, for all intents and purposes, as dead as Tracer.The thought of the jumpy rookie agent reminded him of his leg, which was beginning to hurt again. Ward had told him not to take pain suppressants any more often than once every three hours, but the dose he had taken less than an hour ago was already wearing off. He grabbed another painkiller tube, but then hesitated. Overdose of heavy pharmaceuticals plus giant helicopter...not good. At the same time, though, the pain in his leg would soon make it difficult to maintain his concentration. Very not good indeed.
  23. OOC: avmatoran, I had actually intended Katerina to join the party as well.
  24. IC: Three minutes agoThe faint sound of footsteps echoed from behind Dust's party. Septimus, Andrew, and Minerva spun about quickly, but Dust merely halted and looked back. They were greeted by the sight of Katerina Schattenberg flanked by four of the three-eyed synthfigs."The abilities these four lovely gentlemen possess will surely be invaluable to your efforts in here," she remarked. "Maelstrom detection, absorption, and immunity ought not to be taken for granted in a place like this."
  25. OOC: that guy, I would absolutely love to send Hotwire into the temple, since he's spent almost all his time on the team trying to catch up with everyone. It would be awesome to get him to the front of the action. However, I'm not sure how feasible that would be. Bear in mind that he's been on a prosthetic leg for less than three hours, and is currently remaining upright thanks to nothing more than adrenalin, shots of painkillers, and sheer concentration. I did a bit of research and found that, on average, it takes a month at the very least for someone to become accustomed to a prosthetic limb. Granted, it seems minifigs recover much more quickly from such injuries than humans, but three hours still seems a bit of a stretch.tl;dr, I'm not sure how much help Hotwire would be on the entrance team. I would recommend Katerina or Septimus, and a couple of the secondary synthfigs.IC later, currently trying to figure out how to bring back some more of my NPCs.
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