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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 6:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 6:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:11 pm
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Amaya Delta Systems Specialist
The room was certainly packed. Had Amaya not been trained to speak in front of four killing machines years ago, she might have been nervous, instead, she just pulled up the first diagram on the large monitor for everyone to see. "Well, thank you all for showing up so quickly. I asked Egan to bring you all here because I've devised a way to capture a Delta system and restrain it so we can study it, find out common weaknesses with all the Deltas, and hopefully eventually destroy all of them." She started, ignoring the first few murmurs.
Though a person did stand up. "You were a handler for those things for years, wouldn't you already know all of this?" A man shouted and Amaya smiled dryly.
"While we all know I was Omega's handler, I would like to remind everyone I escaped when the Deltas were twelve. They age just as we do, but their biology is much more complex and the amount of electricity it took to restrain them six years ago has certainly gone up as they've aged. That being said, the plan is to electrocute Omega tonight at midnight with enough electricity to stun her. Our base already generates electrical fields to disturb any communication she might attempt with her siblings, and if kept on the same frequency of electricity, she will be completely immobilized. The reason Omega is the target is quite simple." She said as she brought up another diagram.
"After watching routes given to Omega for months, I've determined that once a week, she goes out to shore up business deals for the Corporation before they send in the others. Tonight she'll be in the bottom of the city, furthest away from aide from the others, and on her own assignment with a limited number of Corporation guards. Omega is the most docile of the four and after lots of research, I've concluded that she suffered some sort of injury to her left arm several years ago which has stunted its development." She said as she now brought up a graph of all the Deltas' arms and their increasing development over the years. "The plan is simple enough we wait for the party to enter the attack area and then with this bomb which I've fashioned...." Amaya told them all as she pulled up a ball about the size of a bowling ball and put it on the table. "We throw it in and it goes off. The amount it takes to stun Omega will kill the guards, though you all can shoot them in the head still if you wish, and them when Omega is stunned, take her and bring her back to base. It lasts for thirty minutes, then of course she'll shake it off, but by that point she should be here in the permanent holding area. That's about it unless you have questions." Amaya finally finished, taking a deep breath since she had gone on for quite a while.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 6:15 pm
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Eliza flinched at his sharp tone, and frowned, studying the ground at her feet before she spoke. She would have to do a better job of this, she was no good with flaring emotions. Which is probably something the corporation should've considered before they hired her.
"You're forgetting something." she said quietly, then raised her eyes to his fiery ones. "They are your siblings, Michael. They aren't just things to order around, regardless of what Epsilon would have us believe. Yes, they're not human. Yes, they have tempers and attitudes just as you do. But you need to learn to take it all in stride. You are not just their leader but their brother, and because of that, you may have to look past being their leader sometimes and understand that they are their own person, and therefore they need to be dealt with differently." she turned away, adjusting her messenger bag.
"Page me when you've calmed down a bit. Despite what they may say they still need you." she made her way back inside, chewing her lip.
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 7:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 6:40 pm
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