There was a purpose in my step, as I walked off the trolley and towards the nearby branch of the Mechanicus. People were going to and from, completely unaware of the hell that I am starting to see on a monthly basis.

I mean come on, first the Traitors, then Changelings and just a few weeks ago a Blob.

Though if I gotta be honest I am starting to get a little bit too used to this.

Soon I walked up to the door and the watchful eye outside looked me over. Soon it brought itself back in, the steel clad doors slowly opening just wide enough for someone of my size to walk into it.

{Welcome, Acolyte McSnickers.} A speaker announced into the room as the system sprayed some sort of decontaminant, {Reason for visit?}

{To see the Magos}

{Understood, come in.}

With that the doors opened, the secondary doors opened and welcomed me inside. There was really no change from the last few times I have been here, as the Mechanicus compound . Red iron walls surrounded me, with Spartan furnishing about the place.

There was kinda a beauty all its own, as I looked over it all. Each thing had some kind of operation, it was just that I did not know them yet.

Soon enough I walked into the Magos’s room, {Magos Farstein, I have come as requested.}

{McSnickers, I have heard that you have once again barely avoided death. Correct?}

{You would be, and you have recieved my report of what occured on the station and my future assignment?}

{Indeed I have, this… Tesla Ball is a blessing from the Omnissiah.} He admitted while looming over me, {I have already forward the information to my fellow Magos. It has come to my attention that you are being dispatched to a highly secured facility correct?}

{You are, Magos.} I admitted while bowing to the man-machine.

{Then can you do a task for us? I need you to collect the research information from that station’s servers.}

>Agree
>No, best not to anger Nanotrasen
>Why?

>>4664077
>Why? That would surely defeat the purpose of the station being highly secure, thus angering the machine spirits.

>>4664149
>+1

>>4664077
>>4664149
Backing

>>4664149
>Backing

>>4664077
>Why? That would surely defeat the purpose of the station being highly secure, thus angering the machine spirits.

Why?
>>4664149
>>4664203
>>4664231 - Must be greentext from here onwards friend, otherwise I do not count it.
>>4664348
>>4664580

{My apologies Magos, but would not defeat the purpose of those Machine Spirits upon the station?} I asked my superior, {I would be angering the spirits and thus be harmed in the process.}

{Hmm, you do not truly realize what the Spirits are towards us, do you?} The Machine Lord moved with his dozens of mamables and machanrites, {While you are right in that Machine Spirits would not like our retrieval of information, they would easily understand the purpose once you inform them of your reasoning.}

The mass of Machines hummed and moved, {However that is not your true reason, you ask why you should risk stealing from Nanotrasen.}

{I… guess you have a point there Magos.} I admitted while scratching the back of my head.

{You see, even while both the Mechanicus and Nanotrasen work together there are times that Nanotrasen will withhold information from us. These can be a variety of things, such as their secrets to a perfect toaster to the latest in laser gun technology.} His mechanrite pointed towards me with a sense of authority, {You are simply here to make them follow their obligation.}

{I will be a more acting arm then?}

{Yes, and based on your track record the station will be lost in the process.} Magos Farstein laughed while tapping the table, {And if that is not enough for you, do not forget that we are to reward you for service.}

{A… promotion?}

{Yes, along with the technology that is awarded to men of that rank.} The Cyborg seemed to laugh as his mechanical eyes focused upon me, {Of course just getting us the information pertaining to this… Tesla Ball is enough to give you a more permanent seat in some circles. So, are you willing to serve the Omnissiah in this respect?}

>Yes
>No

>>4665033
>Yes
Can we be mildly offended at the way he tied us to the station loss?

>>4665033
>Yes
Hey its not like any of those were explicitly our fault.

Understood
>>4665042
>>4665333

{Hey, it is not my fault that everystation I am on is destroyed.} I retaliated with a hmph.

{McSnickers, it is obvious based on the information that out of three stations, all three have ended up disabled or destroyed.} He hummed with a mechanical authority, {Mortals say that once is an accident, twice is a coincidence, thrice is a pattern made by the motor force. You are cursed to destroy any station you are on, McSnickers.}

{Well… well…} My face would have gone slightly red from the embarrassment if I was not a machine myself, {I bet you this coming station will not be needing an emergency evacuation.}

{Processing odds.} The man machine announced with a small dial-up sounding the place, {I will match any amount you propose, McSnicker. How much will that be?}

{200 Creds,} I announced without even thinking, {Take it or leave it.}

{Deal.} He replied while giving a menacing laugh, {Now be on your leave, McSnicker, you have a station to retrieve information from.}

{Understood, Magos.}

And with that I left the compound, soon walking once again into the greater city.

Once again I got myself onto the trolley, traveling through the air without much delay. Soon enough I was back in the massive complex that was Nanotrase, and with that I traveled my way into my room.

As many times I have come here before, the Plant known as Weed was watching the television, “So how is Sally doing?”

“She got pregnant, lost the child, then got knocked up by the previous mate’s brother.” Weed said while nursing a small teet of nutrient water, “And Mama is pissed off.”

“Damn, I would not want to be in that situation.”

“You won’t, since you lost that seed maker.” The plant turned around to face me, “So whats the results from your ‘organization’.”

“They just want me to share my research with them.” I lied while looking Weed over, “You’ve grown quite alot, think you can give me a bud yet?”

“Probably, all you need to do is chop off one of my limbs and that will be that.” He answered before pointing his appendage at me, “Want me to tag along to your super secret base?”

>Sure, why not
>Better leave the test subject here
>Nah, just want some weed for the road.

Bump?

Well I'll leave this for tonight, didn't want to but oh well.

>>4665736
>Nah, just want some weed for the road.
Weedy, I love ya, but High Security Facility means two things: One--very nasty and suspicious rent-a-cops. Two: unhinged freaks who want to steal from said High Security facility. You're safer here, man.

>>4665736
>Nah, just want some weed for the road.

>>4665736
>Nah, just want some weed for the road.
>"This is gonna be higher risk if they're serious about making that Tesla ball into a power source."
Any chance we can try to call up someone about turning our redneck scrap parts laser into a proper functioning Lasgun?

>>4665736
>Nah, just want some weed for the road.
>"This is gonna be higher risk if they're serious about making that Tesla ball into a power source."

Just some material is fine, you rather not become a test subject right?
>>4666032
>>4666053
>>4666101
>>4666199

“Look man, this station I am hopping on is going to be high security. It's better that you’re not there so Security does not get suspicious.” I told the plant outright.

“Fine fine, guess I’ll be finding out if Suzie has this child.” He joked while wiggling a limb, “Though I take it you want some for the road?”

“Yup, to appease the machine spirits at least.” I said while taking a pair of scissors and getting some material.

With that the day moved forward, which was mainly me working on getting the last few things together for the trip. I was moving just that little bit faster, as I was of course still training to see how well I could control my body.

These days I think I could reasonably fight someone and outright win. Though Lord knows I should probably soon learn how to be wielding a gun. Yeah the little mess with the Blobbernaught showed how ignorant I was in the means of fighting.

None of that mattered now though, as by the start of the week I was already on my way towards the security station.

Unlike other shuttles, where people were joking about and having a little fun, these men were quite somber. Maybe it was because of the doubled amount of security personnel, or maybe it was because we were sanctioned to one hell of a search earlier. Hell, I only got my weed through because I told the men it was for my religion.

However that did not stop me from noticing the groups of people who were around. At one side were the Roboticists, researchers who I surely would have been with if it was any other circumstance.

No, for this trip I was placed with a few men from engineering. Most were human, but I noticed that all those who were inhuman were belonging to atmospherics. Hell, even one of them was a cyborg like myself!

That left security. And while they were all wearing gas masks to hide their faces were bored as all hell. They might actually be willing to chat if I approached them.

>Chat with the Engineers, your cohorts
>The Robotcists
>Meet your fellow Preternis!
>It pays to have security on your side.
>Better just not talk to anyone.

>>4666519
I'm split between the engineers and Security. But given that we will be talking to the Engineers later anyway.
>It pays to have security on your side.
If we're lucky they'll be competent enough to help us prevent the station collapse this time.

>>4666519
>Chat with the Engineers, your cohorts

>>4666519
>It pays to have security on your side.
A change of pace would be nice. We only ever interact with security when everything is going wrong or they’re actively considering whether to beat us or not.

Pays to play Security
>>4666530
>>4666774

Engineers
>>4666610

Most of my options were good, don’t get me wrong. There was a pretty good chance I would be getting some kind of comradery with the Roboticist, or I could better my relationship with the engineers of the station. However, in the end I have always interested with the Security on the station because things went to shit.

It pains me that it's a perfectly logical thought, fuck Farstein.

So I got up and made my way over to the fellows who were sitting down, looking around as if they were some sort of prison guard. With a smile I waved, “Howdy, how are you all doing?”

The men all looked at one another, pretty much the feeling of awkwardness going about. Such a feeling was not something I wanted, so I changed my approach a little while reaching into my pocket.

“Want some smokes?” I asked them while presenting a small case of Cigars, “They are pretty good in my opinion, top of the line.”

They looked at one another for another moment, before one of them moved forward and took a cigar, “Its not like we are not allowed to interact with crew guys. We arn’t on some prison ship.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” another said while walking over, “You remember the HoS’s report though, he just wanted us on high alert.”

“High Alert? Something about to happen?”

“Yup, or at least that's what the HoS said. Apparently we are shipping some nasty mojo over here to be studied, and they would not be surprised if something were to happen on the station.”

“Nasty mojo eh?” I grew a shaky smile while giving a laugh, “I havn’t seen a vodo doll yet,”

The men around me gave a small chuckle, “I guess we have not presented ourselves. Names Orion.”

“Jackson.”

“Gunner.”

“McSnickers.” I laughed while giving them all a smile, “I hope we all work well together.

>Talk about previous stations they were on
>Just bullshit with them to smooze them over
>Learn about guns, I mean one of them is named Gunner
>Anything you wanna ask them? *Write in?*

>>4667019
>Learn about guns, I mean one of them is named Gunner

>>4667019
>Just bullshit with them to smooze them over

>>4667019
>Learn about guns, I mean one of them is named Gunner
The more you know...

>>4667019
>Learn about guns, I mean one of them is named Gunner
Might be able to mention the blob and why we got assigned to station. It would actually help their job if they knew about our tesla ball study assignment, that way they'd better know what to be on alert for. Like someone stealing the proto accelerators.

Gunner
>>4667053
>>4667243
>>4667421

Bullshit
>>4667162

“Gunner eh?” I said with a laugh, “You like guns or something?”

“You can’t say I like guns more than I am good at shooting them.” He answered back with a grin, “But I know my way around a gun.”

“Can you show me a thing or two that would be great.” I cheered while opening my arms, “You see, I’m kinda a gun maker myself. Made a couple of guns on the last station I was on.”

“Really?” Orion’s brow slowly rose, “Why the hell were you making guns?”

“You see, there was this Blob on the station. It killed about everyone before it got fried itself.” I answered with a shrug, “Gunner, you guys are carrying laser guns right now right?”

“Yup, standard issue disabler.” He cheered while whipping it out to show me, “It's not the best gun, but damn has it served me well.”

“Mind showing me its guts?”

“Sure.” He laughed while taking out a screwdriver and popping it open, “So you see here-”

The guts of the gun were pretty interesting. I was kinda right with my design earlier, but the one thing I was really missing was a focus crystal and capacitor. Such devices would of course measure out the weapon’s fire rate and make sure it did not damage itself.

“So you see, this crystal right here is special in that it makes the weapon either lethal or not. Of course this fellow does not have the lethal option, but if you got the Laser gun you would find a crystal exchange system.” Gunner advised with a grin.

“Very very interesting.” I agreed as the shuttle pulled itself into the station.

“Well we’ve arrived,” Orion said while hopping out of his seat, “See ya later Snickers.”

>Head straight for the work station
>Ask if you can have some guards to make sure no one blows the station up
>Just chat with them all the way to the brig, best make them really friendly to ya

>>4667488
>Ask sec if they received any details on the proto accelerator study that's about to take place, if not inform security.
>Then head straight for the work station

>>4667488
>Just chat with them all the way to the brig, best make them really friendly to ya

>>4667488
>>Head straight for the work station

>>4667488
>Ask sec if they received any details on the proto accelerator study that's about to take place, if not inform security.
>Then head straight for the work station

Inform the Security
>>4667495
>>4667771
>>4667536

Work station right away!
>>4667566

“Hey, one quick thing before you all go.” I called out while we got off the shuttle, “I am doing some research with this thing known as a Tesla Ball. If something bad were to happen with it, the entire station might as well be destroyed.”

Jackson, the one who was silent for the most part nodded, “So what do you want us to do about it?”

“If you see anyone running around with a proto-accelerator might wanna take them out and get that gun back to me.” I answered before nodding to myself, “And also include some more security in my area.”

The men all shared glances at one another, before it was Orion who nodded, “I will talk to the HoS about being posted at Engineering, however there are lots of experiments going about. I wouldn’t know their value like yours.”

“Cool cool, that will work for me.” I answered with a smile, “Well its time for us all to get to our workstation, see y’all.”

“Same here,” Orion said before we broke off into my part of the station.

With that I made my way through the halls of the station, which unlike many times before were staunch of any propaganda or material. They were instead replaced with several cameras that seemed to watch my every movement. And actually, I also noted that any access to maintenance has been curtailed as I only saw two entryways into the maintenance instead of the standard 4 to 5.

Soon I arrived near engineering research, with several doors that were in my way to get in. Four in total, all until the last one acted just like your average airlock where you did not really need to worry about scanning your ID as the system would just do it for you.

However, this chamber had a few different things. For one, the chamber was overlooked by a security outpost, as I am pretty sure whoever was assigned there was to check the faces of all who came through.

The next was the key card checker as if we were several hundred years in the past. Of course I had heard about this system in the past, the thing accepting my key card and scanning my face. Once it was finished, it gave a green peep before the bolts were lifted and the door opened up to welcome me.

The place was massive, that was for sure, and it seemed that areas were already prepared to be picked out. It was a first come first serve basis from the looks of things, but the two styles of workshops seemed to be either work in a vacuum of space or inside the building.

While being inside might be easier, looks like if I choose space I'd probably get equipped with a hardsuit. Be kinda badass, though again that means flying around in space.

>Space workshop
>Interior workshop
>Maybe a combination area.

>>4668265
>Space workshop
We probably need the space to contain the tesla, and build the containment stuff.

>>4668265
>Space workshop

>>4668265
>Space workshop
Something remote like Toxins used to be on Box? Moving Toxins to the Research Outpost on the roid was a good change.

Space Workshop
>>4668294
>>4668512
>>4668574

With a will in my step I made my way over and to a small console next to the worksop. With a few presses of the button the machine started to change, coming up with a graphic I was hoping of getting.

Workshop S1 allocated, welcome Project Director Dickerson.

“Project director, I should probably make sure it does not get to my head.” I laughed while making my way into the workshop.

To one side of the small room was a series of windows, all of which looked out into a sectioned part of the aether known as space. The other, well a series of equipments and tools leveraged towards my use. Sitting there was about four large contains, holding the space suits that I would be using.

So with a smile I walked over and started putting on the most armor I ever had in my life.

As I was slipping it all on, someone wearing a white hardsuit came in with his hood engaged. However I knew right away the person was smiling underneath, “Project Director Dickerson, a pleasure to meet you. Chief Engineer Robertson.” He said while extending his hand.

“Uh, sorry I can’t really shake it.” I mentioned to the fellow while getting the leggings on, “Kinda getting this damn thing on.”
“Ah, you made a good point there.” He said while putting it down, “Well I heard you are looking into a new kind of singularity? Quite the event from my understanding.”

“Yeah some kind of electrical phenomena.” I admitted while looking outside, “Might destroy the station is it gets out, so I am a little worried.”

“Well since you are a head here how about I can give you a hand.” The man answered while handing me a small tablet, “These fellows are currently not assigned to any tasks or projects. You can take any and all of them if you want, though remember they are your responsibility if they got into trouble.”

>John Doe: Professional Assistant
>Uranium IIV: Plasman Radiation Scientist
>Alexander Hamlton: Electronics Technician
>Jasper: Atmos Engineer
>Suzan Guthry: Mechanical Engineer
>Darla: Chemical Engineer
>Bash-Computers: Technology Engineer
>Go at it alone

>>4668723
First we should draw up the blueprints so everyone knows what we did with the machine.
>John Doe: Professional Assistant
Start getting supplies as directed. Relay to security for escort if you're asked to grab any kind of accelerators for your own safety.
>Uranium IIV: Plasman Radiation Scientist
Help come up with safety measures for containment.
>Alexander Hamlton: Electronics Technician
This thing will destroy any electronics with tendrils of lightning. We need you to figure out how to prevent this from happening.
>Jasper: Atmos Engineer.
In the event this thing breaks containment. It will try to enter the station. We need a way of throwing out the entire experiment chamber with the lightning ball in the event things start going south. The AI should have no ability to launch the chamber.
>Suzan Guthry: Mechanical Engineer
Support bash computers.
>Darla: Chemical Engineer
Supporting bash computers.
>Bash-Computers: Technology Engineer
We'll try to come up with the means of containment as well as the singularity creating accelerator device.

>>4668723
>Alexander Hamlton: Electronics Technician
This is an electrical phenomenon, and as such we need somebody with expertise in this. Measuring everything leading up to tesla ball manifestation is crucial too.
>Suzan Guthry: Mechanical Engineer
Rigging the proto-accelerators in such a way as to get the tesla ball to manifest properly is key.
>Jasper: Atmos Engineer
Recreating the conditions of the tesla ball back during the blob attack on that station would help us keep things consistent for the higher-ups relying on us.
>Uranium IIV: Plasman Radiation Scientist
Provide support, as well as containment procedures for the tesla ball, maybe a way to drain the tesla ball of energy can help stabilize it?
>John Doe: Professional Assistant
What >>4668744 said about him is also what I'm backing
Don't think we need a chemical engineer for this or "Bash-Computers" who might be a mime or clown working as tech engineer. Reminds me of a guy playing a mime named "Kicks-the-Things" and all he did was interact by kicking, which was incredible in that it worked

Wait a moment. Check John Does skin. We had one of those two stations ago and it was a fucking changeling.

>>4668744
>>4668749
backing both of these

Lots of people, your choice.
>>4668744
>>4668749
>>4668996

ayy guys I just realized we're essentially a research director now with all these people to manage, we've made it into command!

>>4669018
Yup, and you have so many people you need to boss around now.

“I’ll take… all of these fellows.” I said while pointing out a series of men and women on the list.

“You are asking for five people there, are you sure you want this many men under you?”

“It would not hurt to have this many, and it means I will have plenty of hands when working on things.” I answered with a smile.

“Alright, understood.” He said before marking down all the names on his data pad, “So what exactly are you trying to produce?”

“A giant ball of electricity using a series of proto accelerators.” I answered while looking out into space.

“Ah yes, the Proto Accelerator is an interesting device.” The man admitted with a small chuckle, “Near unlimited firing ability, though takes a few second to recharge before every shot. It fires a small and nearly invisible particle that injures the opposing party.”

“I take it you worked with it once before?”

“Yes, when I worked on a mining station.” He answered gladly, “Well I will leave you to it, expect your men in an hour.”

“Understood, thanks.” I said while waving the CE off.

As he left I began to scheme on what exactly I would want to produce. I guess the first part would be recreating the machine that started it all.

The set up that did cause the anomaly was several guns strapped upon a robot, which apparently all of them firing caused something to happen. I guess the big thing is how to rebuild that device.

I could go with a similar version as before, several smaller guns firing at once. However I would need to figure out a mechanism to fire them as I don’t think a computer is going to be able to handle all those mechanisms. However, its easily similar to my previous system.

I could also go with one big system, that fires just a big round of atoms at once. While it might not seem like much, Omnissiah knows what would happen as I am basically making a big gun.

>Go big or go home!
>Smaller and more numerous might be for the best

>>4669056
>Smaller and more numerous might be for the best

>>4669056
>Smaller and more numerous might be for the best
>Again. Screen the assistant. I have a feeling that's our changeling from station 2.

>>4669056
>Smaller and more numerous might be for the best
We have the people for it, also how does one become a 'Professional Assistant"? That's definitely an interesting job, I wonder if the greyshirts have tribes as well.

>>4669056
>Smaller and more numerous might be for the best
>Again. Screen the assistant. I have a feeling that's our changeling from station 2.

Smaller the better
>>4669159
>>4669202
>>4669244
>>4669325

In the end the best thing is probably numerous smaller shots, not some massive superweapon that could destroy pieces of the station. That of course meant that I needed a fuck ton of proto-accelerators in order to get things set up.

So with a few presses of the button I had already started the ordering of my products.

It was kinda a warm feeling in the chest, knowing that I was now the person running an entire project. Blessed by the Omnissiah, I aim to have gotten the ability to advance the field of science and understanding towards its greatest length across the heavens of space.

It was then that the door across from me opened up, revealing a fellow wearing a grey jump suit.

“Hello there, pleasure to meet ya.” The Assistant said as he crossed the gap between myself and him, “Professional Assistant, John Doe at your service.”

“John Doe…” It took me to realize the situation, “You are quite early, like, really early.”

“I try to prove myself punctual, especially to my new boss.” He laughed while walking over towards the Decontamination Chambers, “You know how hard it is getting your hands on a hard suit. Normally they take something like 5 doors before you can get to it.”

“Yes they are pretty nice.” I admitted while not exactly catching what the fellow was saying, “Mind if I check something, I need to test your skin.”

[Authority Failed]

“Skin? What the hell are you talking about?” He asked with a small panic.

I looked the fellow up and down, and he seemed honestly freaked out by what I was saying, “I knew a person with your name who turned out to not have the best of intentions.”

“Oh, that…” The guy gave a small laugh, “Yeah you see, I was captured by a Ling once and eaten by him. No one realized I was dead until that shuttle was evacuated and I was not among the survivors.”

“Oh. OHhhhh.” I said while shaking my head, “That… makes a little sense.”

>Send the fellow to go pick up the Accelerators
>Work with him to explore the workshop
>Ya know, is there going to someone else this early

>>4669697
>Work with him to explore the workshop
Assistants have a wide breadth of knowledge, hopefully he can show us some stuff that might be useful later.

Would it be possible to do a skin sample check for all our employees as a precaution? This is a high-security facility, there should be a standard protocol to follow for it.

If people think we’re paranoid, we can tell them they’re right, but we’ve been through too many disasters at this point. May as well control for the ones that don’t eat into our time too much.

>>4669697
>Work with him to explore the workshop
Friends close potential antagonist closer. Also on the off chance he isn't a cling. Any bets the AI turns hostile this round?

Explore the workshop
>>4669779
>>4669869

“Well get a suit on.” I told the fellow while clicking the helmet on, ”We are going to check out the worksop”

“Fuck yeah!” The Assistant cheered while getting his equipment on.

To be honest I still am not going to trust this fellow out right. However it is better to keep Mr. John Doe close to me just to make sure he was telling me the truth, and that he is not a Changeling in disguise waiting for the chance to eat my gnome.

Once he got his own space suit on we hopped over to the airlock that was keeping us from the outside. Within a few moment the vents roared to life, sucking up all the air that was within our chamber. I made sure of course that my oxygen was turned on, soon walking into the void of space.

I have never really been out in space like this, I would admit. Last time I experince space was when the Tesla Ball was ripping its way through the station and making everything a fucking wreck. Before that, I had no experience in space.

So when I say that ironically space is pretty calming, I am saying that from having horrible experiences in it before.

“Enjoying yourself?” The Assistant laughed while putting down some metal bars to make what I guess was for us to grab onto.

“Yeah.” I said while looking around for a moment from one point to another, “They gave me a whole lot of nothing here to operate in.”

“What you expect, half the job done for you.” John laughed while finishing his set up.

“I mean it would be nice.” I said while looking it over once more.

Overall it was actually a very secure place, with reinforced metal at all sides of the space. While it was open space, nothing too bad is getting in here without one hell of a mining operation to get in.

Though that does bring up the big thing about how I am going to contain the tesla itself, and even set up the entire workshop. Hmm, what to do?

>Set up a force field, dumb ass
>complexe equations to predict the movement of the spark to contain it via polarity
>Make a wheel like machine that contains the Tesla Ball
>Make your own suggestions. If it makes sense, you can probably attempt to make it.

>>4670093
>Set up a force field, dumb ass
>See about getting security to disengage AI access on the doors here but not the observation equipment. To prevent tampering.
>maybe a spinning array of Grounding coils will help contain/delay it should the forcefield fail.

>>4670112
+1

>>4670093
>Set up a force field, dumb ass
>complexe equations to predict the movement of the spark to contain it via polarity

>>4670156
Scroll up and read thread. We have to greentext our votes and support.

Forcefield it is
>>4670112
>>4670182

“Alright, first order of business is to get something together to contain the damn thing.” I announced while holding onto a nearby wall, “Assistant, make some platforms and prepare them for stuff to be mounted into them.”

“Yeah yeah, when I get to that.” John Doe said with a hint of annoyance.

With him working on that I started working on getting the pieces of machinery ordered. Seems there was only one form of force fields, which meant I was going to be stuck using it. So with a few more presses of the button I had sent my request over to Cargo to see if it can be delivered.

As I was doing that I noticed a few people were coming out into the prep area, one wearing some kind of suit and the other was a lame looking man. Since I really had nothing better to do I hopped back into the airlock.

“Hello there!” I announced as my suit’s helmet was released, “Names McSnicker Dickerson, your Project Director.”

“It is a Pleasure, Project Director.” The one with the suit announced while giving a short bow, “I am Uranium II7.”

I looked the fellow up and down a few times, “Mind asking what exactly are you? I remember on the computer it was saying you were some kind of Plasman, but…”

“I am not human, if that is what you are asking sir.” He said back with a rather calm demeanor, “Please, sir, what task do you want me to start on.”

“Job for you to start on? Hmm…”

I thought about it, “You got an idea of what we are trying to recreate right?”

“Yes sir, some kind of electrical anomaly right?”

“Yes, now you see, it uses proto-accelerators. Just the main thing is I am not too sure how they fit into all this but…”

>Make something… that collects fired protons
>Harvest the fired matter for energy?
>Something that collides multiple atoms into eachother!
>Something powered up by fast moving objects
>Give your own weird idea on how this thing works, *Write in*

>>4670394
Let's get him to work on Tesla coils (collecting the power from this thing), lightning rods (shielding stuff from the anomaly), and maybe emergency backup power for the containment field. We also need power distribution setups so we don't make trouble when we send this to the grid, though that might be the CE's deal.

>>4670432
>+1

>>4670394
>Something that collides multiple atoms into eachother!

>>4670394
>Something that collides multiple atoms into eachother!
That's going to be how the tesla generator itself works when the protons from the accelerators fire on it.

>Let's get him to work on Tesla coils (collecting the power from this thing), lightning rods (shielding stuff from the anomaly), and maybe emergency backup power for the containment field. We also need power distribution setups so we don't make trouble when we send this to the grid, though that might be the CE's deal.

>>4670394
>Something that collides multiple atoms into eachother!
>Let's get him to work on Tesla coils (collecting the power from this thing), lightning rods (shielding stuff from the anomaly), and maybe emergency backup power for the containment field. We also need power distribution setups so we don't make trouble when we send this to the grid, though that might be the CE's deal.

>>4670394
>Let's get him to work on Tesla coils (collecting the power from this thing), lightning rods (shielding stuff from the anomaly), and maybe emergency backup power for the containment field. We also need power distribution setups so we don't make trouble when we send this to the grid, though that might be the CE's deal.

Colliding
>>4670539
>>4670594
>>4670615

I get it, you all want to produce the harvesting devices too.

“I need this thing to absorb the numerous protons and cause them to collide into one another.” I told Uranium as I waved my hand, “That should gather enough energy to cause the event to happen.”

“Are you… suggesting I make something you fire protons at?” He asked with a hint of skepticism.

“Yup,” I said with a mechanical grin, “You see, the last time this event happened essentially a bunch of protons were bouncing around a room thanks to numerous shots from a Proto-Accelerator. My aim is to repeat the process.”

“I understand, I think.” The Plasman said before giving me a short bow, “I will get right to work producing your object sir.”

With that the fellow made his way to the side, which led me to the person who came in next to him, “Uh, Alexander Hamilton at your service sir!”

“Alexander, I already know what I want you to do.” I said while patting the fellow on the back, “You see, we are in need of a few things when it comes to electricity. First things first, you know how lightning works right?”

“Of course, they are the first thing we study. What about it?”

“I need you to make something that would harvest lighting, but at a much higher rate.” I told the fellow as we walked towards the open space outside, “You see, we are going to have a big ball of electricity bouncing around out there, with lightning hitting everything. We need to make a system to harvest it, maybe a few rods next to capacitors.”

“I think I know what you are suggesting.” The fellow said while giving me a few nods, “I will get on that right away.”

With that the fellow was already on his way out, and I noticed something was coming in off to the side. With a quick stroll over I was welcomed with a large box. I could only smile as I opened up the box with about ten proto-accelerators all there and ready to be manipulated.

Now, time to get to work!

Now we need to customize the system. Choose one from each set of two. Choose wisely

>Fire all at once
>Fire whenever they come up

>Hook them up to a computer
>A human brain will make the best operator!

>>4670822
>Fire all at once
>Hook them up to a computer
We'll need an even more rigid set of laws to govern this thing.

>>4670822
>Fire all at once
>Hook them up to a computer

>>4670822
>Fire whenever they come up
>A human brain will make the best operator!

All at once, by a computer
>>4670884
>>4670943

The Mechanicus Special
>>4671162

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With everything before me it was pretty much a start at creating the system that will be fired into the deep darkness of space. It is going to take me one hell of a long time to finish it up, but hot damn was this system going to work!

Of course the first thing was mounting everything onto a frame, and that was a little bit more work than I was cut out for. Really it was a fight to see how many wires I could jam into the onset of the device, since I was going to force all the guns to fire themselves off at once.

Actually, with the amount of guns given I was stuck using more than a single machine frame. But if I got it right, they should all be connected to one another through a minorly complexe network of wires and the such!

“Ah, I should probably put this into space.” I said to myself while dragging the numerous pieces of machinery out into the great vacuum.

It seemed that assistant actually did his job, the place more or less laid out for me to mount my machine onto. Force fields were also up, though why we have stationary laser firing into them I do not fucking know. Maybe it was some gimmick the forcefields have or something.

Soon enough my system was set up, and I needed to put the final touches on my project. So… I needed to make a computer to manage all this right? A computer. Thats just a simpler MMI right?

With a little work and a frame I got started, just setting the wires into place. Yeah I don’t need to UI for this thing, it's a piece of machinery not a desktop. As for how to interact with it, I think a series of small switches will be ready to go into place.

Yup, there we go!

And with that all we needed was the final piece of the puzzle, which conveniently came over with the plasman into space.

“Here is what you wanted sir.” He said while showing me a large disk, “This thing should cause all the atoms to collide when fired from the Proto Accelerators at it.”

“Awesome, set it over in that force field set up.” I told the fellow as the electrician finished putting in his work.

With that, I took a moment to review my work.

>Numerous Guns to fire the atoms.
>Force Field to hold in the anomaly
>Atom collision to create the Anomaly
>Tesla Coils and Lighting Rods to control the lighting
>Simultaneous action firing
>Computer Based operation

>Yes this set up sounds great!
>No, something is wrong and that is *Write in*

>>4671282
>No, something is wrong and that is *Write in*
>Get the atmos, radiation, and chemical engineer together to check the math on what happens when the protons fired collide on target.

I have a feeling that we didn't set up a tesla engine but a black hole generator.

>>4671311
+1

>>4671311
well strictly speaking the only difference is the method of power collection/how the black hole can break containment if you throw the PA on for too long

I wish there were more votes, and legal ones.
>>4671311

>>4671379
>>4671385

Im going to keep ignoring you unless you greentext.

“Actually, wait.” I said towards the Plasman who was looking my direction with a kinda longing look, “What exactly will happen if we fire a bunch of atoms into that.”

“I… cannot really say. Honestly I think that by collapsing into one another, we might get some kind of anomaly. Though what kinda… I’m more guessing a black hole”

“Why did you not mention it?”

“I thought you knew your stuff sir.” He answered with a shaking of the head, “What do you want me to create this time?”

“I’m not too sure, but we should probably head back inside.” I answered while guiding myself back into the preparation area.

As soon as we arrived in the area I popped off my helmet, looking over the fan like thing that we were given options to, “Think you can fix it?”

“I could, but I would like some pointers.” The Plasman admitted while looking over the piece of metal.

“Alright…”

>Make something… that collects fired protons
>Harvest the fired matter for energy?
>Something powered up by fast moving objects
>Give your own weird idea on how this thing works, *Write in*

>>4671747
We need to get the electrons from the fired atoms to start discharging into eachother. So.

>Give your own weird idea on how this thing works, *Write in*
A device that generates a strong electromagnetic field, the fired electrons should then start causing electrical discharges and collapse the field upon contacts, creating resonance and oue lighting.

Also.
>Have security move the black hole generator into secure storage.

>>4671747
>Give your own weird idea on how this thing works, *Write in*
>A device that generates a strong electromagnetic field, the fired electrons should then start causing electrical discharges and collapse the field upon contacts, creating resonance and our lightning.
>Have security move the black hole generator into secure storage.

I think I understand this bullshit. Done
>>4671837
>>4671923

>>4671747
>Give your own weird idea on how this thing works, *Write in*
>A device that generates a strong electromagnetic field, the fired electrons should then start causing electrical discharges and collapse the field upon contacts, creating resonance and our lightning.

“Can we, like, put a massive magnet on it to encourage the generation of electricity?” I suggested to the fellow while thinking deeply into my brain, “You know, can we use some magnets to get it done?”

“Magnets?” The inhuman person asked with a hint of curiosity in his voice.

“Yeah, since magnets are generally used to generate electricity why don’t we abuse that fact.” I answered while growing a smile, “The idea would be that when the particles are fired at the system, it would capture the charged atoms and make them form a mass. Yes, and once its generated we just release the magnet and allow it to travel!”

“That… how?”

“You see, when the last Tesla Ball was created it was when a massive amount of magnetism was in the area.” I answered with a brain blast, “Yes the Blob probably created a multitude of little cases just like this one that formed together! Or maybe it was the core that acted as the center of it all!”

“I will do as you said sir.” The Plasman answered while getting out some metal, “It will take me a few moments.”

“Good good, and get this thing out of here!” I pointed towards what I was suspecting to be a black hole generator, “Have security take it to secure storage.”

“Understood.”

It was only an hour later that Uranium VI came back with the completed product, this time looking like some mini tesla pool. However even from here I could feel the massive magnetic pull acting upon my body.

Soon enough he moved the product into the force fields and the shielding was turned on.

>Start her up
>No, don’t, something really dumb is about to happen

>>4672135
>Start her up

>>4672135
If we have recording equipment set up.
>Start her up

Oh shit! I just realized something!
>Swipe the keycard on the emitters to lock them so that the force field can't be powered off by the AI if it goes rogue.

>>4672135
>Swipe the keycard on the emitters to lock them so that the force field can't be powered off by the AI if it goes rogue.
This anon >>4672296 called it well

>>4671282
>Force fields were also up, though why we have stationary laser firing into them I do not fucking know. Maybe it was some gimmick the forcefields have or something.
Nice touch there QM. I think it's because the field generators take the emitter's laser and "reformat" it to be more barrier and less destroying?

>>4672375
It's because we don't want the barrier going down because power was cut off to the field hence the emitters.

Honestly I think its one of those SS13 gimics that never really made sense. I think its suppose to prevent powering a forcefield from the inside, since the emitters will always be on the outside at corners.
>>4672375
>>4672493

>>4672635
That would make sense.

Start her up!
>>4672187
>>4672193
>>4672375

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“Alright, let's get this done.” I said to myself while popping my helmet and zipping back out into the void.

With the control panel before me, I started activating the numerous buttons and switches that regulated the machine. The system, to my wonderment, actually began to fire up!

Numerous shots were fired into the void, enough that I could honestly claim it would have destroyed whatever was in front of it. However the firing of projectiles somehow started to produce a visual disturbance within space that you could see!

I was successful, as the machine began to fire in waves at the pylon that was resting within the forcefield. The system would hold, as I used my ID card to manipulate the system and prevent it from operating.

Uranium was also in the air, raising his scanner probably to see what in the hell was happening. My own sensors did not pick any radiation up, so I am pretty sure he was not getting anything himself.

Soon I noticed electricity building around the magnet, and soon it left the pylon all together!

In that second, for maybe the first time in my life, I felt like I had achieved the greatest accomplishment in my life! It was made, the second Tesla Ball ever created in the universe was by my hands!

I AM A GEN-!

WARNING: INCOMING TRANSMISSION. SYSTEM NOW ON RED ALERT.

Declaration of War: Hey you Nanotrasen dirtbags, fuck you, fuck your mom, and fuck you damn borgs too! We are Nuking your asses!

>What shall Snickers do?
I am evil

>>4672964
>Radio "OH COME ON!"

>>4673095
this
>set up a whole bunch of batteries to fuel the emitters in case power gets blown up, and head into R&D to start printing guns again

>>4672964
>Take note of who is in the room and who might be missing in case we have a traitor among us.
>Then request security give us an escort to the robotics lab. We have a counter force to muster.
>We'll make some combat androids.

>>4673110
Oh right.
>Also shut down the accelerators and rig the emitters to batteries.

Understood everyone
>>4673095
>>4673110
>>4673201
>>4673205

Project Director: “OH COME ON”

Security Officer: “FUCK”

Captain: “Who the fuck leaked out location.”

RD: “Can’t say, but are fucked.”

Quartermaster: “With your permission sir I will start buying up guns.”

Captain: “Granted!”

The Radio had come alive as everyone started to get to work, and I myself knew things were fucking going to suck. I watched steadily as everyone began to return to the preparation bay, looking more or less panicked at the announcement. At the very least, everyone was here.

Thus I had to get started, “Uh, Hamilton can you get some batteries ready for the Emitters? I want to make sure the force field does not lose power.”

“G-got it sir!” He said before quickly making his way towards the inner engineering.

“Uh, rest of you…” I started to scratch the back of my head, “Do whatever the hell you want.”

And with that I just ditched them.

Yeah I’m not really a leader of men, and instead more or a maker of weapons. So with a little traveling I got my way through the place and was making my way towards the main science wing of this facility.

Unlike other stations, this one’s science wing could arguably be the main part of the station. So a general ID was actually able to get through a lot of the bullshit and get my mechanical ass into the place. However there was one person who I needed to see right away.

“Uh, excuse me RD!” I called out to the fellow who was yelling out orders, “I want access to robotics.”

The person turned around and looked me up and down for a moment, “Give me your ID.”

I did as I was told, and the fellow quickly took my ID and pressed a few buttons. Within moments he handed it back to me, “Build whatever the hell you want, just make us weapons!”

And with that, he was back to work getting stuff together

>Build some good ol’ guns
>Borgs would be fun, especially if they have lasers
>Mechs, man, mechs

>>4673523
>Borgs would be fun, especially if they have lasers

Every security team gets 2. Or one. Just as long as we can get more firepower than the nuclear agent.

>>4673523
>Borgs would be fun, especially if they have lasers
yeah we need durability in this assault

>>4673686
>more firepower than the nuclear agent
Depends on if these ops here are each playing to a role or not. One might have more firepower than the others, or might be packing EMPs, or all grenades, or only ballistic weapons, or more. I know one deadly gimmick I've seen is an op having all the cyanide and suicide hulk pills (that nobody really uses as far as I know) and geared to stun/down people. Once the op succeeds, he rushes in to forcefeed one pill to them then runs back and away, knowing the person is a dead man no matter what.

Work towards your strengths
>>4673686
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Pandemonium was probably the best way to describe the entire facility. Men were running around, trying their best to get tools and weapons together for what was bound to be the biggest onslaught in the galaxy. Even if this is a high security station, the sheer act of attacking us was probably enough to rattle everyone’s feathers and fear the worse.

However when I walked into the Robotics workshop, I saw something I was hoping to find.

Five borg units, all primed and ready for building and manipulation.

“Do I know you, human?”

Color me surprised as I turned around and faced a person I never thought I would see, “Kazriech?”

The Lizardman’s face soon became alight with predatory delight, “Sssnicker! To think you were here.”

“Same here friend!” I said while grabbing the fellow’s hand and giving him a shoulder bump, “Why the hell are you here?”

“Hehe, I am working on finalizing a central databassse for the Borgsss.” He announced while presenting to me a computer console, “Ssseemsss Centcom was getting annoyed that we could not fix borgsss from afar, so they wanted a ssserver to serve in the middle of it all.”

“Damn, that is pretty cool.” I said while looking over the system, “Got any borgs up yet?”

“Yeah, two are helpin’ out right now.” He answered while pointing out the several others, “Thessse fellowsss are waiting to be filled.”

“Nice, well I’ve gotten pretty good at making arms here recently so I’mma do some mods on them.” I told the fellow while kneeling towards the units, “Mind giving me some help?”

“Easssy.”

>Ballistic weapons provide a good punch!
>Laser guns should work pretty well
>Lets give them some nasty melee weapons
>You guys suggest stuff instead *Write in*

>>4674044
>Ballistic weapons provide a good punch!
Laser weapons would be nice if we feel like tickling them to death.

>>4674044
>Laser guns should work pretty well
>This time with focusing crystals and Bayonets!

>>4674044
>Ballistic weapons provide a good punch!
We used lasers last time. Now for some hot lead

>>4674044
>Ballistic weapons provide a good punch!
Fine but.
>Security brings some ammo when picking them up.
And
>Bayonets are a must.

Ballistics with Bayonets!
>>4674065
>>4674148
>>4674230

“Alright, so my idea is that we are going to give these mother fuckers some guns.” I told my fellow while getting some metal prepared, “After that we can load them up with bunches of ammunition and send them to fight.”

“Soundsss like a good idea.” The Lizard said while growing his predatory smile, “However I can do you one better on the ammunition. What if they synthetically made it themselvesss.”

“Make their own ammo? You’re not pulling my leg are ya?”

“No no, remember how Autolathesss make ssshotgun ammo normally.” The Lizard pointed out, “If we can modify their sssynthesizersss, we get unlimited ammo.”

“God damn it Kazreich.” I turned to the fellow with a wrench in my hand, “I love that idea, lets do it.”

So with the little work we got to modifying the five borg units that were around us. Each system was given a nice new gun barrel, with a small feeding mechanism coming out of the synthesizer compartment. Of course that work was done by Kazreich, who took the compartment and made the one and only thing it would manufacture become bullets.

“Thatsss finished.” The hissed while turning towards me, “Now we need sssubjectsss and new lawsss.”

“What kind of laws are on the system?”

“Asssimov.” The Lizard admitted, “Thessse borgsss wont shoot the enemy if they are human.”

“Oh that is bothersome.” I admitted, “And from my guess I don’t know if monkey brains will do us justice.”

>Elect a Lawset to use *Write in because I am lazy*

Now for the brains needed
>Find some crew who are willing to fight for the station
>Maybe a draft program would be nice
>You know, Monkey brains are not that bad
>The Borgs are dumb, but what if we made their overlord *Start Creating AI*

>>4674536
>Elect a Lawset to use *Write in because I am lazy*
Robocop is overdone on /vg/station, and I want to see the day in this quest when an AI on Corporate decides to kill all lights on station to "minimize expenses" at the expense of the crew, or some other loophole abuse shit that is the reason why nobody sane and nonantag on /vg/station EVER uses Corporate. So yeah, let's go with Corporate and tell the borgs that the ops seek to destroy the station and kill efficiency and cause a vast amount of expenses for us, and they are not crewmembers either.

>>4674536
>Maybe a draft program would be nice
Just ask people "hey you wanna be a cool robot person and shoot infinite ammo guns forever?" and there'll be at least one hopeless nihilistic madman that'll say yes on any given station.

>>4674536
>You know, Monkey brains are not that bad

>Elect a Lawset to use *Write in because I am lazy*
PALADIN!

>>4674642
bud, killing the lights would decrease station efficiency. corporate is the go to on para

>>4674642
>>4674644
>>4674825

So really no decision has been reached from this all here, hmm.

This actually does matter, as it does influence the efficiency of your droids. So instead I will do a small chat on the options.

>>4675039
What's the general difference in how a paladin and corporate droid will try to eliminate a hostile entity?

>>4675043
Noted

“If I gotte be honest, Kazreich, I got no fucking idea what to do here.” I answered to the fellow while looking over our small army, “We really have two things we need to think about, what laws are we going to give the Brogs and how are we going to give them a brain.”

“Thisss isss troublesssome issue.” The Lizard admitted while scratching the bottom of his chin, “Letsss take thisss step by step, firssst how to get the brainsss.”

“Yeah, well there are really two forms of brains for us to get. First we could do is get a few people to volunteer their lives to the cause, which means the borgs will be intellegent enough to fight.” I told the fellow, “However that disregards the fact few will be that willing.”

“Ssso we consssider brainsss of monkey people?”

“Yeah, thats the idea.” I answered the fellow while, “However they don’t serve very well, since I’m pretty sure my last ones were eaten alive by a blob. However…”

“You know sssomething don’t you?”

“At one time I was doing tests on a true to life AI, and I bet you credits the data to manufacture one is here.” I said while tapping the table, “If we do that, the AI would Overlord the Monkey Borgs and make sure they dont kill themselves.”

“And that would mean we don’t need a Lawsss.”

I felt my brow raised to such a dangerous idea, “Why would we make an unbound AI?”

“Becaussse we can make the AI out of one of usss.” The Lizard answered with the craziest idea I have heard, “Alssso, if we make the AI you I can eassily resurrect you after wordsss in your own body.”

“That is a very dangerous idea, Kasriech.” I told the Lizard outright, “However what options in terms of Laws can we use?”

“I think Paladin or Coperate would do.” The Lizard answered honestly, “With Paladin they will try their damnedessst to dessstroy the threat, and cooperate will defend the station to the death.”

“Those are not bad options…”

>Paladin
>Cooperate

>The AI Nuclear option

>Monkeys
>Humans

Same as before, but this time the Nuclear option is there.

Gotta be honest, turning you all into an AI would be the funniest thing.

>>4675050
I don't want to end up turning into a protomech.
>PALADIN.
>Human.
And because there's two of us we can make a machine with the sole purpose of dragging wounded crew to robotics.

Hmm actually another idea. Surely the company must have a few souls on file that we can print the brains for and send into combat. All we need is to keep Genetics alive long enough to make the clone brains.

Come on everyone, its not that scary.

>>4675050
>PALADIN.
>Human.
roll with it

>>4675050
>AI Nuclear option
We’re doing 5 stations, right? Going into the last mission as an AI should be fun to play.

Paladin with humans
>>4675061
>>4675489

AI Nuclear
>>4675568

>>4675568
idk where you heard five stations. My aim for this is getting us through each antagonist atleast once.

“Hmm, honestly the best thing for us to employ is going to be changing the standard lawset to Paladin and employing some humans to operate our shit.”

“Hmm, that does sssound like a good idea, well let’sss get started.” The Lizard said while walking over and printing out something.

“So how does this thing here even work?” I asked while tapping the console.

“Well you need one of thessse.” He announced while taking what looked to be a shitty graphics card and handing it to me, “You just put thisss into the console and it will work.”

“Ah, thats how it works.” I answered while giving a small chuckle, “You know, I would have thought having a computer here we could just type in the laws.”

In response my fellow just shrugged his shoulders, “Itsss ssstupid like that. Centcom wanted it that way.”

“Well I guess I do this…” I pressed a few buttons then swipe the card, “There we go, the Borgs have a new base Lawset!”

“Yesss now that thatsss finished, we ssstart with the second part.” The Lizard gave a small chuckle, “We need to advertissse some people to become robotsss.

“Yeah, now how are we going to do that…”

>Advertise the fact Borgs are on PALADIN Lawset.
>Just give the general message that we have borgs with guns, and you can become said borgs with guns
>Start kidnapping people from the hallway, essentially drafting them

>>4675772
>Advertise the fact Borgs are on PALADIN Lawset.
"Combat Chassis on PALADIN AI routines are now ready, any available personal not on defensive duty are requested to come to robotics for defense duty. IDKFA cheat is enabled."
>Have Kazriech give us one of these infinite ammo bayonet guns.

>>4675792
>Advertise the fact Borgs are on PALADIN Lawset.
Everyone who's ever wanted to take a joyride in a a partially unshackled combat machine can come over.

I hope it's 3.5, 5e demands mercy and I don't want merciful cyborgs.

>>4676112
damn you, I just realized your joke.

Advertise Paladin Ruleset.
>>4675792
>>4676051

“Alright, I know what we are doing.” I told the fellow while getting up the radio.

Project Director: "Combat Chassis on PALADIN Ruleset routines are now ready, any available personnel not on defensive duty are requested to come to robotics for defense duty. Note that the guns have all been turned on."

Assistant: “What the hell does that mean?”

Project Director: “Look, you want to become a robot with guns and righteousness come to Robotics for your new life today!”

“Think it worked?” Kazriech asked as the door opened towards the general area.”

“Seems like it, lets get to work.”

Four people came in total, all wanting to become a weaponized borg for the use of killing nukies. We worked at them for a moment, opening up their heads and removing the brains.

Soon they were placed into the borgs units, with the chassis quickly changing to a red color as the systems got realigned with their new bodies.

“I Live Again.” One of the borgs said before turning towards me, “Oh this is cool! So I can kill anyone who is evil right?”

“Yup, you are to eliminate the evil people who are trying to take over the station.” I ordered the borg with a small chuckle, “Now go out and track them down!”

“Understood!” The Borg announced before rushing out of the room.

“Alright, with that we are finished.” Kazreich said while patting me on the back, “Nice to see you’ve gotten a hell of a lot better at this last time I saw ya.”

“I’ve been practicing.” I answered with a grin.

“Well you want to become one of the robotsss, or you got something else to do?” The lizard asked with a grin.

>Become a Borg,
>Need to go… find some research *Mission from Mechanicus*
>Get some guns together and start searching yourself!

>>4676460
>Need to go… find some research *Mission from Mechanicus*

Lets really hope they dont decide that evil is just 'whoever I dont like', like what normally happens with PALADIN

>>4676460
>>4676475
They're required by their ruleset to "obey legitimate authority." That means nano company.
>Need to go… find some research *Mission from Mechanicus*
>Take some weaponry with us?

>>4676503
I have seen some serious tomfuckery with that clause several times

>>4676534
Then it's a good thing the syndicate is a criminal enterprise and can't be acknowledged as Legitimate. Also they'd have to obey the head of security even if he is a dick by chance.

Mission for the Mechanicus
>>4676475
>>4676503

“Uh, I need to head out and get somethings here real quick.” I told my fellow while scratching the back of my head, “I’ll probably see ya here in a little bit Kazreich.”

“Sssame here.” The Lizard said with a carnivorous smile, “You need to head to the bar sssoon though, I’ll buy ya a drink.”

“Fine fine, I’ll do that.” I answered the fellow while making my way out of the Robotics Workshop.

Now though was really just a much more pressing matter, getting my hands on some good ol’ data. The Machanicus wanted it, and I was going to give it to them. Yeah, risking my life to transport highly sensitive data so that my Lord’s minions can take it apart.

Maybe this was similar to what those Syndicate fellows were thinking, though they were probably in it just for the money.

Yeah, money would change people. Look at me, I’m bound to an organization risking my life every single fucking month to research the tiniest evolution forward.

“Ugh, enough of that.” I told myself while shaking my head, “First things first I need to do is…”

Yeah, get a disk. Thats not too hard as I just walked my way around and swiped a disk from the autolathe area. Yeah having them out in the open was probably not the best idea Nanotrasen had, but it makes sense if for some really dumb reason the network was to go down.

Next though was going to be the harder part, getting the data onto the disk.

There were probably three places I can go to do that. First of course being the public terminal, where no one would probably bat an eye to someone using it. While its not really a suspicious thing to do, I might not be able to handle my nerves.

Second of course is back to Robotics, I can maybe chat up Kasreich but that means tricking the fellow. I’d feel like shit if things come down to that, which means I would need one hell of s distraction.

Lastly, a lone terminal somewhere around here. I can drop it off, have it download, and then pick it back up later. However that does mean it has my prints on the disk, and anyone can take it from me later on.

>Public terminal
>Robotics
>Lone terminal

>>4676939
>Robotics
We don't even need to trick Kasriech. At the same time as the download we'll be searching for any old experiments that we can use to combat the Nuke Ops. Be it a Buildable Mech or super armor for the sec boys.

>>4676939
>Robotics
what >>4676967 said

>>4676939
>Robotics
And remember Snickers, it's never too late to be a coward and wuss out on illegally copying files.

Robotics
>>4676967
>>4677154
>>4677243

“Didn’t expect you to come back that soon.” The Lizard laughed as I walked into the room, “Got what you needed?”

“Yeah, kinda.” I answered the fellow while sitting myself down at the console, “There were just too many people over there to research some older experiments.”

“Older experiments?” The man said with a raised brow.

“Yeah, well you see.” I started while accessing the technologies available to us on the system, “There might be some old weapons research on the systems that we could use. So I wanted to see if we could scrounge a few of those up.”

“Not a bad idea.” The lizard answered while making his way towards me.

[Mental Integration Success]

I quickly pressed the download button for the technologies, quickly covering it up with a random piece of research I could find.

“Szzlime Breeding? That's an odd one if I have ever heard it.” Kazreich said while looking at the page, “Pretty sssure thisss isss going to take too long to pull off.”

“Your right I’m pretty sure.” I agreed while moving the screen back to the technologies section, “Lets see… Blue Space Crystal Studies, reality bending properties of Plasma, and Station wide AI Research.”

“Hmm, that AI research looksss just about done.” Kazreich admitted while looking it over, “What about the other two. Never heard of Blue Ssspace before.”

“Well lets see.” I answered while clicking on the tab.

Abstract:

Blue Space Crystals are a possible next evolution in the field of teleportation and reality manipulation technology. We have found that Blue Space Crystals tend to bend reality around them, causing simple things like a container to have a hundred times more volume than it had before. We have yet to fully figure out the true applications of it however, and feel we are just getting started.

“Freaky.” Was about all I could say while looking over it.

>Look further into the Blue Space Crystals
>Maybe Plasma can be the key
>You know, maybe something within the AI research can be modified

>>4677553
>You know, maybe something within the AI research can be modified
We are roboticist, it's our field. An defense upgrade shouldn't be too hard if the station AI hasn't been taken down by the Nuke Ops.
>We should probably radio security to ask how the attempt at stoping the ops is going.

>>4677703
Look into the AI research.

“No, thats not really in our wheel house ya know.” I told my fellow while pressing a few buttons, “The AI is really where our research is in.”

“Yesss, that sssounds good.” Kazreich agreed with me

With a few presses of the button I changed the folder to the AI research, and saw something I never heard before, “Analysis into AI Integration with Station Systems?”

I looked over towards Kazreich who gave me a shrug, “You got me man.”

Since it sounded odd I decided to read the document:

Abstract:

This paper looks into the interactions between Stationary based AIs and the rest of station systems. While it is noted that these abilities are shared with Cyborgs, we have noticed the greatest amount of abuse from the AI Support System. Example, even with communication systems down the AI is still able to control the station remotely.

“So, its looking into how the computers work and interact with one another.” I said while clicking about.

“Hmm, maybe theres something about what unit allows it.” Kazreich suggested with a smirk.

“Yeah, that would be interesting.” I said while clicking another document.

AI reconstruction software: Analysis into AI recovery systems.

Abstract:

As it is known, recovery of an AI when disabled by external means is limited to only physical retrieval of unit. However we have recently determined that an AI does in fact possess souls, even if they are not bound to flesh and are much more valuable to Nanotrasen. Thus, we have determined the possibility of recovering an AI’s consciousness at a range by using certain systems similar to the forced ressurection of employees.

“...”

“...”

“Next pleassse.”

“Yup.”

Mental Integration compared between Cyborgs, Mechanicus, and Preternis.

Abstract:

We have found that out of all units available, Cyborgs are the most useful in terms of tools and ability. We believe this to be a more closer interaction with their units in respect to the machine, similar to abilities exhibited by Machanicus Persons. We have found that if certain things are modified and upgraded, we can replication multiple limb activity that attuned Mechanicus are capable of.

>Analysis into AI Integration with Station Systems
>AI reconstruction software: Analysis into AI recovery systems
>Mental Integration compared between Cyborgs, Mechanicus, and Preternis.

>>4678104
>Mental Integration compared between Cyborgs, Mechanicus, and Preternis.
>Kazriech. . Start making as many extra arms and guns, and a ballistics shield for them as possible.

Where is everyone else?

I mean, I was down a week so we get less people naturally. Makes me sad, but its also my fault.
>>4678119
>>4678354

>>4678388
I'd say drop an add in the General Thread but that's supposed to be at the start of the thread.

“Kazreich, start making some more cyborg limbs.” I told the fellow with a devilish smile, “I’m going to advance myself to the next stage of my faith.”

If the Lizard had a brow, it would have been raised from what I was suggesting. However he was also more than willing to pull this shit off, quickly rushing over to the fabricator as I got out the research notes.

A look over the notes, and I got a little understanding of what they were suggesting. Simply put, the device they are suggesting is a small mental interface placed within the brain to withstand the extra weight of limbs.

Simply put, this theory was placed as they realized borged brains were getting assistance from the core CPUs and motherboards within the chassis. The theory states that Mechanicus have a ritual of manipulating the brain to better accommodate the augmentations.

Simply put, I think they are onto something.

“Alright, I got about four arms made.” Kazreich called out while looking over my shoulder, “Damn, so they want us to create this new machine?”

“Indeed, and honestly it's not that bad.” I said while looking at the system, “Though its a little mind boggling seeing as they got the schematic so large.”

“Yeah that thing would weigh you down, and probably the reason we don’t see it around often.” Kazreich admitted while looking it over, “Though I might be able to minimize it, though we’d lose some capabilities.”

“Whats the differnce?”


“You only get one more limb instead of two to four.”

“Hmm…”

[Religion Success]

“One thing I know is that our priests don't have their brain in the head.” I told Kazreich outright, “If we are willing to take the chance, we can move my brain where my stomach use to be. I mean, its not being used.”

“But that is risky, especially if you get hit there.”

>Move it into the Stomach
>No, the brain stays in the brain.
>Just use the large version, turn into a hideous abomination

>>4678420
Honestly I don't think Imma get much off of advertisement. With how common I update this, we are always near the top of recent replies.

Things will probably go back to normal after the next thread, once we are under the bump limit once again.

>>4678423
>Move it into the Stomach
>Add heavy extra armor plating over the chest.
>Become a weapon.
LACERATE! EVISCERATE! MY BODY! TO REDEFINE! MY DESIGN!

Let's also not forget to take the disk once it's ready.

>>4678423
>Move it into the Stomach
>Add heavy extra armor plating over the chest.
>Become a weapon.
>GRAB THAT FUCKING DISK AND DON'T LEAVE IT BEHIND YOU RETARD

>>4678476
+1

>>4678423
>Move it into the Stomach
>If we turn ourself into a biomech we're gonna get stuck in Xenobio for forever.

The Stomach it is!!
>>4678429
>>4678730
>>4678741

“Alright, I have decided.” I announced while taking out the disk containing a good amount of information on it, “Turn me more inhuman than I already am Kazreich.”

“Well if thats what you want.” The Lizard walked over and watched as I placed the disk into the fabricator, “You are probably going to be out for the next few hours ya know. And if there is a fight you are fucked.”

“I might be fucked, but I really want to reach the next tier of mechanization.” I affirmed while printing our the prototype brain chassis, “Also if you can add some metal plating around my stomach so that I don’t get brain dead that easily.”

“Hmph, easy enough.” Kazreich said while cracking his reptilian hands, “Anyways, good night!”

With a few more presses of the buttons my system shut itself down, and for a little while I felt almost nothing. It must have been hours limited to only being a brain within a mechanical suit, and honestly I do not know what to make of it.

Soon though I noticed a change in my thoughts, the weight of operation leaving for just a moment as Kazreich disconnected my brain from my body. It was an odd feeling, knowing that I was soon going to be in a different part of my body.

Few more hours passed in this state of unnerving disconnect, until finally I felt the systems once more connect to my brain.

So, the feeling of being hooked up to what I assume were four 128 Core CPUs is a something that is very hard to describe. The weight of so many little processes such as the beating of a heart and breathing of the lungs have been lifted from you. However in return for being lifted from the actions of staying alive, I am now feeling the weight of all those CPUs trying to pull me apart!

Ugh, it was so painful! I am me but now me is being pulled and used as pieces of calculations for the computers!

By the Omnissiah, the machines want to move! They want to fight and massacre! They know their true purpose, and such a purpose is protecting the aspect of the Omnissiah from complete destruction!

>Force them to bow, the man should be the Overlord of machines not the other way around!
>The machines need a sacrifice, something to calm their nerves!
>Well, they know their objective. If it means losing yourselves for a little bit than that is fine.

>>4679292
>Coerce them to bow, the man should be the leader of machines not the other way around!
>The machines need a sacrifice, something to calm their nerves!
Oil, weed, and weaponry.
Honestly we'd be blaspheming to force our will, but we have way more purpose than mindless violence.

Anyone?

>>4679292
>Coerce them to bow, the man should be the leader of machines not the other way around!
>The machines need a sacrifice, something to calm their nerves!
Blood of the enemy WILL be spilled anyway, look forward to that you machine bros

Understood!
>>4679303
>>4679580

I… I will not be taken by you all!

Every shift and effort of course was difficult, the feeling of trying to take back control of my body from the mass of Machine Spirits almost impossible for me to comprehend! But I was moving, my eyes slowly coming into focus as I seized control of my limbs.

In my view was of course Kazreich, though the fellow looked outright terrified as I was struggling to control my limbs. However with just this little control, I was able to reach towards my bag and slowly bring out a small cig covered in white paper.

“L-Light… it...”

The lizard gave me a nod, quickly getting out a lighter and putting it to the fire. The smell of weed was of course in the air as I struggled to move it towards where my mouth was.

I made it, to which I took one hell of a breath.

“Guh!” I released a breath as the spirits snapped into line, their tearing at my very soul waning as I placed my hand onto the table, “Fucking hell, fuck.”

“You okay man?” Kazreich asked while coming over and helping me up, “Looksss like you went through hell for a moment there.”

“I did, oh hell yeah I fucking did.” I told him before feeling out my limbs, “I… six arms?”

“Well I saw a chance to give you that many, ssso I thought why not.” He laughed while rubbing the back of his head, “You look like a monster by the way.”

I was about to say something before shaking my head, “whatever what about the-”

Before I could even finish talking the entire station shook, the place shifting and straining to accommodate the new form.

“Shit they’re here!”

As if on cue, the entire place just continued to shake like it under a constant assault.

Attention Crew: Nukies have arrived at Cargo! Shoot anyone in a red suit!

>Go straight to Cargo to start a fight
>Search for a space suit of some sorts to use
>Start making weapons, quick!

>>4679620
>Attention Crew: Nukies have arrived at Cargo! Shoot anyone in a red suit!
>Shoot anyone in a red suit!
An enterprising traitor will take this as the ironic station-given green light to fire at sec too :^)
>Start making weapons, quick!
Six arms boosts weapon production by a %. What %? Let's find out

>>4679620
Crude Sword, Slab of metal shield, 2 guns, 1 laser, 1 grenade launcher sound good?

>>4679660
Perfect. Assistants can make an easy ghetto spear or saber, why can't Snickers?

>>4679620
>Start making weapons, quick!

>>4679620
>Start making weapons, quick!
I hope we look like general grievous after this

“Tsk, damn it get me some metal, glass, wire, and some lasers!” I yelled as I hopped off of the operation table, “We need to make weapons and quick!”

“Yesss!” The lizard cried out while running over and getting everything together.

“Time for me to start.” I said to myself while activating the fabricator and taking out some material from it, “Lets see how these damned arms work.”

It was difficult, being that I never used six separate arms before. However with each movement I grew better and better with the machines. Yes they were an extension of my very being, each equipped with a processor that would make normal men cry out in envy.

Yes yes, these limbs are now me! I have evolved and relinquished my human form for the power that is the machine!

My wicked smile grew wider as I raised a makeshift sword into the air, “Yes, I have evoled.”

So I continued my work, Kazreich quickly bringing me the material to continue my building. Things were not that bad, the only bothersome part of my body now being the modest bulge where my stomach is.

Yeah, even with the extra space I was left with a noticeable hump. And now that I thought about it more, the Magos also had something very much the same.

Was Nanotrasen taking data from the Mechanicus, and I was commit the other way around?

I shook my head, now was not the time to think about that but make sure that I succeeded in this fight. I have already advanced myself beyond the normal state of humanity, I would want to keep my modifications!

“Damn, when did ya learn to make gunsss?” Kazreich asked as I wielded the two makeshift laser guns.

“Difficult times bring innovation.” I answered my fellow while wielding four swords within my hands, “And thanks to you, I am one step closer to becoming the machine above man.”

“Hehe, yessss…” The Lizard said while scratching the back of his neck, “Don’t go around murdering men alright.”

“Oh don’t ya worry about that.” I laughed while patting the fellow on the back, “I’ll have a drink with you later.”

>Head straight out to the hallways
>Use the disposals, you are strong enough to probably break out of it early.
>Get into maintenance, see if ya can flank them!

>>4680037
>Get into maintenance, see if ya can flank them!
We are the very last thing anyone would want to fight in maintenance as well, a huge robotic spider guy.

>>4680037
>Get into maintenance, see if ya can flank them!
I'm imagining getting caught in a narrow hallway with someone spamming 2 laser guns while charging, trying to impale me with 4 swords and it would just leave me shitting myself.

>>4680037
>Get into maintenance, see if ya can flank them!
yell
>Army or not... You must realize, nukies... that YOU ARE DOOMED

Maintenance it is!
>>4680048
>>4680071
>>4680657

After saying those words I left the room, several weapons being wielded within my numerous hands. While of course it was a little troublesome walking my way over, I soon popped open one of the maintenance shafts leading deep throughout the station.

I was pretty lucky, as it seems with my designation as Project Director in Engineering I was given access to the station’s vent network.

So I traveled through the darkness, noticing that I was actually seeing a hell of a lot more than I should. Actually, this is as if…

Did Kazreich do a lot more than just give me new limbs?

I shook my head, it does not matter since this was actually helping me hunt. Yeah I guess I need to thank the fellow even if he did not have my express permission to attach a brand new pair of eyes on my systems.

Soon I began to hear gunfire, to which I slowly stalked towards the origin. It seems that men were fighting tooth and nail for whatever the hell they were trying to accomplish. I decided now was a good time to listen into the coms to see what the hell was even happening.

Borg: Purge those mother fuckers, we are pushing them back!”

Security: “Be careful you idiots, you’ll get yourselves nailed by their guns.”

Captain: “Hey they are borgs, we would just need to rebuild them. Keep fighting you fools!”

Borgs: “For Nanotrasen!!”

I was not very surprised when I heard a small explosion coming from the far end of the hall, which looked to be a pair of men running their way towards me. Just like the Captain said, they were wearing a pair of red space suit similar to the engineer’s set up.

“The Nuclear Disk is on the Captain, and hes hanging out in the primary hallways.” One of them said while tapping his radio, “Get some EMPs though, these guys have way too many borgs!”

“Guess we need to try and get a different angle eh?” The other joked, “If things can work out, we’ll have the bridge in no time.”

>Lie in wait for them to come to Snickers
>Go for an assault right at them for the terror factor
>See if we can separate one from the other

>>4680935
>Lie in wait for them to come to Snickers
4 melee, 2 ranged. Ambush tactics it is.

>we need to do this quickly since they have emps. As soon as we lash out at one we shoot at the other and start moving away as quickly as possible.

>>4680935
>Go for an assault right at them for the terror factor
Rush em Doc Ock style

>>4681074
They have EMPs and we're only packing 2 guns. It would be suicide.

Anyone else? We're in a tie. That makes it an auto fail. Need a tie breaker.

>>4681291
You are both not and are correct. I would just choose which I want to write and go from there. However, I'll give you all a little longer.

I get the choice, we are going sneaky.
>>4681057
>>4681074

I thought about it, whether or not I needed to fight directly or to stay within the maintenance shafts. While it would be hella fun to take care of quickly and just terrify them, it was probably better if I just hanged out in the shadows and jumped them.

Yes, that would create the most amount of fear.

So with that I stalked, watching as those men quickly made their way into my direction. It was my luck, as I quickly stashed myself into the nearby locker so that not even their lights would find me.

“Is something… off?” One of the fuckers said to the other.

“What you mean?”

“Something is nearby, I can feel it.”

“I don’t know about you, but I am pretty sure these shafts are empty. Remember, there are no lights down this tunnel.”

“I mean thats-!”

It was at that moment that one of them foolishly got infront of my locker, and with a cry I gave a mechanical taunt, “Army or not, you must realize, Nukies, that YOU ARE DOOMED!”

“FUCK, FIRE!”

[Mental Integration: Partial Success]

I dodged and weaved, quickly getitng by the several bullets that were raining on through the air at a break neck speed. Yes this was deadly as fuck, but it seems my training had gotten me to the point where I could much more easily use my mechanics to their limits.

[Weapon’s Skill: Success]

The moment had passed, however, and soon I was upon the fool with a pair of spears in each hand. One went for the chest while the other went for the sternum, the later getting a nice but ultimately weaked hit upon him.

“Fucking hell is this!” The one I was attacking screamed.

“I don’t fucking know! Just get out of the way of it so I can shooot it!”

>Try and grappled the one so the other cannot shoot.
>Try and steal one of their guns for your own personal use
>Go all out on this fucker, give him the fight of a life time!

>>4681368
>Try and grappled the one so the other cannot shoot.
>We only need one or two arms to hold him while we keep stabbing the fuck out of him. The other one we can just point the two lasers at and start shooting to keep them unable to react.

>>4681368
Now that I think about it. >>4681371 is probably more like.
>Go all out on this fucker, give him the fight of a life time!
Than grappling. Even if it uses a grapple.

>>4681371
this

Understood!
>>4681376

“I shall show you all the wrath of the Omnissiah!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as I took all of my arms and began flinging them at the bastard!

“Fucking bastard!” He yelled while trying his best to get a good shot at me.

[Weapons Skill Success]

However many will know that using guns while in the mist of melee combat was probably the worst idea you could do, as the moment he brought the weapon up I thrusted a spear right through its chassis. Sparks went flying everywhere as the machine spirits cried for someone to save them.

I could not, however, as I was making sure this asshole was going to die.

“Get your knife out dumbass!” The other screamed as he was continuously trying to get a bead on my head. However with my weapons this far deep into his fellow’s stomach it was becoming evident he would just shoot his partner.

The man did just that, as right from his boot a combat knife was wielded against me.

[Ballistics Skill: Barely Succeeding]

I of course had the advantage in this fight, but it was becoming pretty obvious really fast that the fellow I was fighting was much more skilled than me. With just a survival knife, the fellow was actually able to parry two of my spears and get in a minor strike right into an arm of mine.

Actually those were not so minor, but since I was a machine pain was becoming a fleeting idea.

However with a few more stokes of the blade I was finally getting through his armor, and damn could I feel the fear from these men. They were not expecting this grand blessing of the omnissiah, no they were not.

Soon our last strikes came, as my spear went right through his heart the fellow removed one of my arms. However he was obviously in critical condition, and death was intimate.

>Throw the corpse at his fellow
>Drag the corpse away and loot the body armor
>Run at the other before he can get a shot off!

>>4681571
>Run at the other before he can get a shot off!
>We have guns too! Shoot as we advance!

Run at the fellow with the gun!
>>4681601

“Now that one of you is dead!” I yelled while turning towards the other fool who attacked the station, “I shall make sure you are dead as well!”

[Ballistics Skill: Failure]

I quickly moved my two guns and started laying as much covering fire as my body could dish out, though none of the energy bolts ever did hit their mark. The Ass whole however was quickly forced to back up, firing indiscriminately into me as I charged forward and readied my spears.

“Stay back you fucking monster!”

“I am no monster, I am the blessing of the Omnissiah!” I corrected him while closing the gap bit by bit.

“Fucking nutjob!” He yelled while firing his gun right into me.

[Mental Integration Failed]

Unlike before where I had the element of surprise, this time around I was charging head first into a trained fighter. Several shots rang through my body, one of them disabling two of my limbs before I could finally get right into his face.

[Weapons Skill Success]

Within a few moments I used my remaining limbs to stab the fellow right in the chest, each strike getting just getting into his body. It was a glorious fight, with the chances of me succeeding in killing two of the Nukies becoming more evident.

Then the corpse from afar exploded.

Within the matter of a few moments, we were both sent flying into the wall. Even though I was a machine, I was like a ragdoll to the kinetic forces present. Pressure quickly left the room, and we were both soon stuck in a vacuum of space together!

>Keep on the assault
>Get back into atmosphere
>Try and drag the fellow through the hole in the ship

>>4682094
>Get back into atmosphere
Fuck his body, lets avoid his death bomb and get to safety.

>>4682094
>Get back into atmosphere

Doing early because I got shit tonight, and I'm pretty sure we are not getting any more votes.
>>4682205
>>4682218

“Fucking bastard…” I cured while trying to grab any nearby walls to keep myself still.

So these mother fuckers were built to explode the moment they die, that much is fucking bothersome! While I would have loved to have known that before, now was not the time to be bitching about it.

So with a quick movement I used my arms to get myself onto my feet, giving one look at the wounded Nukie was I tried my best to run past him.

Yeah, I could kill him, but that would mean I’d pretty much dead myself.

Within a few steps I made it to the air lock, which of course had the fire locks engaged due to the damned vacuum. With a press of a few buttons, I opened the door and past the fire lock.

However, at that moment, I heard a sharp bang from behind me and my vision went black.

Did… did my head just get blown off!

Warning, critical Damage received. Sensory systems no longer detected

System test, body pressure approaching critical.

Seek medical attention immediately

I know that machine! Of course the damn machine was going to bitch at me like this, but come on the lucky based removed my head!

In the next moment I could feel my body being twisted and turned, like someone was starting to drag me. However, thanks to the fact my head was gone I had no idea who it was! The only thing I could tell was that they were trying to take something off of me.

Tsk, if it was the nukie I might be able to do something, but at last I wonder if thats really smart. If my systems are correct, I’m pretty sure blood lost is about to happen any moment now. Movement would just doom me.

>Lash out at the fool!
>Just stay ‘dead’ and hope they are helping ya

>>4682359
>Lash out at the fool!
motherfucker thinks he can blow our head off, naaaaaaah. We got some suprises for ya.

>>4682359
>I think we need to ask the smart question. Which Direction are we being moved? We lost sensory but that doesn't stop us from telling I'd we're being moved towards the explosion or the halls we were moving to.

>>4682372
You know that little thing that detects direction thats in your brain, its gone. It was kinda in your head.

>>4682374
Fuck.
>Lash out at the fool!
If it's one of ours they can be taken to medical or be borged. We did just kill one of the Nukies after all.

>>4682359
>Just stay ‘dead’ and hope they are helping ya
Know what. If I had to guess. It's not the Nukey. Plus I don't think we can be revived as normal.

>>4682359
>Just stay ‘dead’ and hope they are helping ya
if this was he nukes we'd have another few shots at us just to be sure

Lash at him
>>4682368

Play dead
>>4682593
>>4682849

I thought about it, the idea of the fucker looting my corpse was not very far off the mark. With that in mind, I did not bother to stab whatever mother fucker was trying to get something from me, in hopes that it would be a fellow employee.

Examination Complete

System fault detected.

Closing jugular pump…

Complete.

Recovery Systems Online: Analysis potential Repair Procedures.

Procedure found, downloading program.

Activating procedure, inducing medical coma.

Praise the Omnissiah

Within a few moments my systems began to power down, my consciousness waning from me. I guess it had an idea what to do, but it was going to knock me out before it does the job.

How long will I be out? Only the Omnissiah knows that truth. At least the Machine Spirits can operate upon me and fix themselves.

I wonder what will happen once I wake up?

>Become human once more
>Why the fuck am I surrounded by Zombies?
>Things are a little too hot for comfort
>Xenos have found a nice new nest

With that I leave you all, since I wont be able to update tomorrow like I would like. Next one will be on Sunday, I promise!

>>4682963
>Why the fuck am I surrounded by Zombies?
We need to train our combat stats and this might be the best way.

>>4682963
>Why the fuck am I surrounded by Zombies?

>>4682963
>Why the fuck am I surrounded by Zombies?
Wizard staff?

I'm hype. I hope we kept at least the third extra limb.

Next Thread!
>>4686103
>>4686103
>>4686103