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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/4/2017 8:43:56 PM
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The man promptly felt a hand slide over his mouth, and then saw a flash of light as Drake brought his metal fist crashing into the base of his skull, knocking the hapless security guard out.
Drake slowly lowered his body to the floor, and then scavenged whatever weapons he could find on the guard’s body, as well as his radio, his “keys” (or access chips, whatever), and his ID. Without taking a second to look back at the cell, he exited, and closed the door behind him. Now came the fun part.
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Micheal was now in a large, black hallway. The occasional group of troops patrolling where it intersected with another. Occasionally, there would be a sealed case built into the wall that held... robotics. It could be assumed that these units would activate if there was any sort of security breach. Whatever this place was, it was either some sort of underground base of a giant command ship...
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Keeping an eye out for incoming guards, Michael went over to analyze the panel, looking for some sort of access panel. Thankfully he hadn’t triggered the alarm when he’s broken out of his cell, but maybe, just maybe, he could find a way to activate them... and then turn them on the guards.
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Edited by Kruos the Wicked: 12/5/2017 1:33:57 AMHe found one, but it looked extremely complicated. One wrong move... "WARNING: Subject 19 has escaped cell. Locking down block immediately." Large blast doors started to close, acting as a potential barrier if he couldn't bypass them. Some of those machines began to activate, giving him about five seconds to get out...
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[spoiler]Fun[/spoiler] Drake tried his hand at accessing it, using the guard's information in an attempt to authorize and reprogram the usage of the robotics.
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"WARNING: Unathorized access of robotics control panel. Deploying counter units." One by one, they started to activate, attracting the attention of the guards. He had only a little time to get out of there before they started to attack.
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"[b]Heh... That's [i]definitely[/i] what I meant to do.[/b]" Drake said, backing away from the panel before he took off down the hallway. With that being taken care of for now, he had to pick one of two options: find some way to get the hell off the ship, or find Caroline, and manage to get her off the ship as well. Whatever Frontier's morbid fascination with his cybernetic friend was, it certainly didn't seem pleasant. Either way, he'd need to find a map. Some sort of directory so that he could find his bearings.
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If he could make it, it might be possible for him to get to the security room on this floor. In there would most likely be a map of the ship, leading him to a central data center that would tell him what was going on and help him find Caroline...
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It was worth a shot. Making his way quickly through the corridors of the ship, Drake anxiously attempted to make his way towards the data center. Who knows? Maybe there was other information that he could scavenge from this center.
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If you actually did abandon this post, here: [spoiler]Somewhere, wherever he was, Micheal Drake would suddenly receive a message. He couldn't recognize where it was from, but still it seemed... odd. [quote]I'm lying on the moon My dear I'll be there soon It's a quiet and starry place Times we're swallowed up In space we're here a million miles away[/quote] Followed by... [quote]Your sins carry weight Mr. Drake. There are consequences to every action that is taken. Don't forget that. Your misdeeds will be repaid in blood.[/quote] [/spoiler]
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He would make his way to this deck's security room, containing a pretty accurate map directory for the entire ship. Those access keys he had taken from the security guard might have been useful here...
