*Checks a report stating that Omega is ready for field testing.*
*Reads a report from lab 2 stating the experiments in constant cell regeration are going well. The rats in the experiment do not appear to have aged since the start. Imortality seems possible.*
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Ari
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*giggles as i play with rats* aw you guys are so cute i wish i could let you all out at once but that would be silly, i guess one at a time will have to do. *puts one rat up and gets another out, it bites* owww that hurt you little demon.
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Ari
- Visitor
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*checks finger sees that there's a little blood but it's alright* I forgive you, little one but don't do it again you got me? *Rat crawls into a pocket and stays there* You guys are too much.
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*Walks into lab 2*
You guys having fun?
You guys having fun?
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Ari
- Visitor
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*looks up and smiles* I don't know about the rats but i am. what's up?
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Not much.
*Looks at a report.*
We've had these guys for some time now. Our experiment is an attempt at halting the ageing process. We've had these rats for 5 years now and they haven't aged since.
*Looks at a report.*
We've had these guys for some time now. Our experiment is an attempt at halting the ageing process. We've had these rats for 5 years now and they haven't aged since.
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Ari
- Visitor
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*looks at rat in arms* really? that's cool. *puts rat in cage, washes hand, inspects finger more closely* turns to quaker* Anything on the agenda for today?
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Very little.
*Looks around.*
Seems no one else wants in.
*Looks around.*
Seems no one else wants in.
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Where is everyone?
*Paces.*
*Paces.*
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*Wonders when the oppitunity to test out 'Omega' will arise.*
All that research will be for nothing.
All that research will be for nothing.
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Steel Angel
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Back at the bar, Angel makes her move...sorta. She moves across the street quickly, wearing a pink vinle skirt so short it barly covers her, and a matching halter. Her blond hair is done up in two long pig-tails, and her blue eyes sparkle with innocent excitment as she approaches the doorway.
"Hello, guys!" She grins at the two hugly muscled men guarding the doorway, with bulges under the arms of there jackets testifying to concealed weapons. "I'm here to see Mr. Wanaka, please."
She smiles sweetly up at the two guards while they glance at one anothere with raised eyebrows, unsure of how to respond to the girl in front of them.
"Let her in, boys," Says a voice over the speakers mounted above there heads. A camera eye hums as it's lense zeros in on Angel's form.
"Hi!" She giggles and waves to the camera, giving alittle hop of excitment.
"Through the door and down the hall to your left, all the way to the end," Says one of the guards, still alittle flustered.
"Thankies!" Winks Angel, as she wiggles and giggles her way inside.
"What was all that about?" Asks the younger of the two guards, who is still comparitivly new to the job.
"Who knows," Shruggs his older companion. "May be the boss has got himself a new mistress..."
Inside, Angel continues down the hallway, her hips swaying and her expression carefully vacent. Iniside her mind, however, she is carefully forming an internal map of the hallway's layout as she moves, every one of her senses heightend by the adrenaline following through her system. Getting inside was easy enough since she'd researched her target's tastes in romantic partners among othere things. Now came the hard part...
Angel breathed deeply, focusing on the next step in her plan.
"Hello, guys!" She grins at the two hugly muscled men guarding the doorway, with bulges under the arms of there jackets testifying to concealed weapons. "I'm here to see Mr. Wanaka, please."
She smiles sweetly up at the two guards while they glance at one anothere with raised eyebrows, unsure of how to respond to the girl in front of them.
"Let her in, boys," Says a voice over the speakers mounted above there heads. A camera eye hums as it's lense zeros in on Angel's form.
"Hi!" She giggles and waves to the camera, giving alittle hop of excitment.
"Through the door and down the hall to your left, all the way to the end," Says one of the guards, still alittle flustered.
"Thankies!" Winks Angel, as she wiggles and giggles her way inside.
"What was all that about?" Asks the younger of the two guards, who is still comparitivly new to the job.
"Who knows," Shruggs his older companion. "May be the boss has got himself a new mistress..."
Inside, Angel continues down the hallway, her hips swaying and her expression carefully vacent. Iniside her mind, however, she is carefully forming an internal map of the hallway's layout as she moves, every one of her senses heightend by the adrenaline following through her system. Getting inside was easy enough since she'd researched her target's tastes in romantic partners among othere things. Now came the hard part...
Angel breathed deeply, focusing on the next step in her plan.
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*The first of the Omega bio missile are ready for deployment.*
*Reads a file on the Omega Virus.*
"Omega: A redeveloped version of the Ring Virus. Like it's counterpart, Omega becomes lethal in seven days. The hullicinations have been altered so show images of the new Emperior of Earth instead of the original creator of the virus. Another alteration is that in conditions were met, Ring would impregenat the subject with a duplicate of the virus' creator. Omega has the DNA altered to produce a new type of clone that has been named 'Omega Solider.' Omega Soliders are given the same genetic conditioning and normal clone troopers, however they posess greater inteligence and a natural immunity to Omega.
The name Omega was chosen by our emperor for 2 reasons, first it relates to the horseshole like shape of the original virus and the shape of the symbol for Omega. Second Omega means 'the end'
End of file"
*Reads a file on the Omega Virus.*
"Omega: A redeveloped version of the Ring Virus. Like it's counterpart, Omega becomes lethal in seven days. The hullicinations have been altered so show images of the new Emperior of Earth instead of the original creator of the virus. Another alteration is that in conditions were met, Ring would impregenat the subject with a duplicate of the virus' creator. Omega has the DNA altered to produce a new type of clone that has been named 'Omega Solider.' Omega Soliders are given the same genetic conditioning and normal clone troopers, however they posess greater inteligence and a natural immunity to Omega.
The name Omega was chosen by our emperor for 2 reasons, first it relates to the horseshole like shape of the original virus and the shape of the symbol for Omega. Second Omega means 'the end'
End of file"
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Ari
- Visitor
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*reads over quakers shoulder, shudders* Oh that one sounds GRAND let me tell ya.
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The ultimate weapon. However I would have prefered it to be bound to a video like the original.
*Wonders if the ability can be artificially reproduced.*
*Wonders if the ability can be artificially reproduced.*
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