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driftfleet2016-09-23 10:41 am
stretchy_girl) wrote in driftfleet2016-09-23 10:41 am
Video
Who: Gemini & Open!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 23/9
[The Marsiva's Hospitality Deck is cool and sterile as this feed clicks into life, the cameras zooming in on the biobed in the centre of the room. Normally there would be a recognisable humanoid lying there, but today there is a strange puddle of dark blue goop, glossy and rubbery in texture, held in place by a special cradle to stop the material slopping all over the spotless floor. There's only one clue that this is a person; an Augment suspended neatly in the middle of the blob. For a good long moment nothing happens, but then slowly the goo starts to move, twitching at first and then beginning to churn in increased agitation.
It had been a long time since Gemini last experienced unconsciousness and she was extremely disorientated. One moment she'd been closing in for a kill, about to finish her mission and the next she's waking up in an entirely different place having unwillingly reverted to her base form. That fact alone making her very unhappy.
Tentacles erupt from the rubbery mass, seeking to do damage to whoever had captured her, the forest of angry coils knocking the cameras askew, filling the room in a writhing mass as information from her Augment starts to trickle in. The information was unwelcome, the sensation of having a thing attached to her not something Gemini wanted and she immediately tried to detach her cells from it.
It's a good thing she doesn't have a mouth to scream. The tentacles twitch and start to melt, pulling back to the cradle, the whole gooey mass flopping to the floor out of sight, obviously in terrible pain. It's nearly a minute later when one of the cameras is wrenched back around, and now there's a black haired young woman staring into the camera, visibly seething.]
What the hell is this place? Is this some kind of fucking joke?
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 23/9
[The Marsiva's Hospitality Deck is cool and sterile as this feed clicks into life, the cameras zooming in on the biobed in the centre of the room. Normally there would be a recognisable humanoid lying there, but today there is a strange puddle of dark blue goop, glossy and rubbery in texture, held in place by a special cradle to stop the material slopping all over the spotless floor. There's only one clue that this is a person; an Augment suspended neatly in the middle of the blob. For a good long moment nothing happens, but then slowly the goo starts to move, twitching at first and then beginning to churn in increased agitation.
It had been a long time since Gemini last experienced unconsciousness and she was extremely disorientated. One moment she'd been closing in for a kill, about to finish her mission and the next she's waking up in an entirely different place having unwillingly reverted to her base form. That fact alone making her very unhappy.
Tentacles erupt from the rubbery mass, seeking to do damage to whoever had captured her, the forest of angry coils knocking the cameras askew, filling the room in a writhing mass as information from her Augment starts to trickle in. The information was unwelcome, the sensation of having a thing attached to her not something Gemini wanted and she immediately tried to detach her cells from it.
It's a good thing she doesn't have a mouth to scream. The tentacles twitch and start to melt, pulling back to the cradle, the whole gooey mass flopping to the floor out of sight, obviously in terrible pain. It's nearly a minute later when one of the cameras is wrenched back around, and now there's a black haired young woman staring into the camera, visibly seething.]
What the hell is this place? Is this some kind of fucking joke?
[Video]
[Still...]
[She turns on her end of the feed, reaching up to take the cigarette from her mouth. She's covered up her surprise at least.]
It's a joke, but not the fun kind. The fucked up, no way out, laugh at your misery kind.
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Wonderful. [There that's her being civil.] It sounds like you're speaking from bitter experience?
[Video]
[She hadn't realized it had been that long.]
Re: [Video]
[That is very bad news. So much so that she's flexing her hand as if holding a stress ball, her fingers elongating into razor sharp claws every time she flexes.]
[Video]
[Okay. The hand thing? Pretty weird.]
Does that like...hurt? The finger...claw...thing.
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Only other people.
[Video]
Probably won't have a lot of reason to get all stabby though. Everyone here's pretty harmless.
[It was half true at least.]
Re: [Video]
[She leans in closer to the camera, staring intently.]
Your name is?
[Video]
[Still, she did consider lying, but someone would figure it out eventually...]
...Chloe. You?
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Gemini. I imagine we'll be seeing each other soon, although you won't know it's me. [There's a fluid shift of skin and clothing and a blink later Chloe is looking back at Chloe with a malicious smile and when she speaks it's with Chloe's own voice.]
See you around.
[Video]
...What the fuck?!
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