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BIO- Research room.

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NPC, 1 post
The all knowing
No peeking
Thu 9 Aug 2018
at 13:15
  • msg #1

BIO- Research room.

The equipment and computers in this room could along with all the gear would get any scientist a warm fuzzy feeling all over.

Lots of counter top space and storage lockers, Some robotic gear, Beakers and chemicals fill the room The room is fully stocked and ready to go.

Bloodrager
player, 46 posts
That which should not be
Sun 12 Aug 2018
at 16:19
  • msg #2

BIO- Research room.

----> from The Gathering

Following Dr. Octopus, the big, red man kept track of what was between the meeting room and the lab, and what landmarks were near the lab. He also paid attention to anything he heard Otto say on the way.
Dr. Octopus
player, 15 posts
Mon 13 Aug 2018
at 05:26
  • msg #3

BIO- Research room.

Octavius walked briskly. He was eager to begin his work - and with such a willing subjet, no less. Once inside the lab he takes off his overcoat, breathes deeply and claps his hands with satisfaction. "Let's begin." He appraises Bloodrager with his eyes while his mechanical arms slither next to, above and beneath the large man, entering his personal space for a closer inspection.

"I am Dr. Otto Octavius," he states with a flourish towards his robotic tentacles "And these are my arms. I was not born with them, but they are a part of me. I am connected to them just as closely as any body part - maybe more." Otto brouses the lab as he speaks, clearly looking for something. His arms expand through the room, stretching into drawers and desks. One returns to him clutching a small vial while two others begin mixing liquids and powders. He continues speaking "Together, we are separate, but one. One unit." He turns to face the red man and stares directly into his eyes. "Can you imagine what that's like?"
Bloodrager
player, 51 posts
That which should not be
Mon 13 Aug 2018
at 05:38
  • msg #4

BIO- Research room.

Bloodrager stood by one wall at first, observing closely what Dr. Octopus was doing, attending to his every word. His head turned emotionlessly to regard the arms slithering around him, then back to look at Otto's face, then follow what he was doing.

The red man met Otto's gaze, his own white irises on otherwise normal whites seemingly unmoved by the directness of the stare.

"Yes. In this world, I am 6 units, much reducing from the 87 units I inhabiting in my own, Dr. Otto Octavius. This unit is designated Sword of Cup. Codename: Bloodrager. In my adventuring party, his function is the barbarian, Russian, and cleric." Was there a tinge of sadness, of regret when he said the designation? Perhaps, but if so it vanished almost immediately.
Dr. Octopus
player, 16 posts
Tue 14 Aug 2018
at 04:08
  • msg #5

BIO- Research room.

"Eighty-seven. I see," Octavius frowned. The Bloodrager's answer only served to generate more questions. This could prove more challenging than he thought. "And what happened to the other 81 of these... these units?" Meanwhile, the doctor's mechanical arms finish mixing their concoction and pour a sample into the small vial.
Bloodrager
player, 53 posts
That which should not be
Tue 14 Aug 2018
at 04:28
  • msg #6

BIO- Research room.

"Ceasing" was Bloodrager's answer.

"I arriving this world one unit left. It ceasing too. Having to assimilate local units. Shall thinking I borrow 5 units from America, 1 from Russia, owed they for. A... dire mistake. Do not know single-unit lifeforms possible." There was sadness. Regret. Guilt in his expression and body language now. "Consumption of another mind is a much serious crime, my world, Dr. Otto Octavius."
Dr. Octopus
player, 17 posts
Tue 14 Aug 2018
at 04:59
  • msg #7

BIO- Research room.

"Extraordinary. I simply must have a scan of his brain." Octavius mutters, more to himself than anything. He brings his focus back to Bloodrager and continues "So then you are a criminal," he asserts bluntly "And on two worlds, no less. I suggest you continue to cooperate with me as much as possible and I will see to it that you are treated fairly." Arms folded behind his back, he begins to pace. He very much wanted to witness this "assimilation" first hand, but also recognized the extreme danger of such an ability. His mechanical arms unconsciously begin searching for a laboratory mouse.

"So this then, is the Russian," his eyes narrow behind thick spectacles. "Where are the Americans?"
Bloodrager
player, 54 posts
That which should not be
Tue 14 Aug 2018
at 05:17
  • msg #8

BIO- Research room.

The big red man nodded once, affirming and agreeing that he was a criminal. And from his expression, wasn't at all happy about it.

"Yes."

"Heart of Sword is in his vault cell. What remains of his mind will be praying. Ring of Sword is in her Chancel. What remains of her mind practiced art of macramé. Mask of Sword is in vault hallway, disguising as object termed 'fire extinguisher'. Way of Sword is... I not known English words for that place, Dr. Otto Octavius. I am sorry. Sword of Sword is in his vault cell, asleep. I do not allow what remains of his mind to engaging in escape attempts. He causing too much damage if allowed free will."
Dr. Octopus
player, 18 posts
Wed 15 Aug 2018
at 13:56
  • msg #9

BIO- Research room.

"So they do have some free will..." Octavius blinked. "I think that's enough for today. This has been a pleasure, but I for one must become more situated with the current living quarters. Shall we rejoin the others?" Doctor Octopus resolved to watch this 'BloodRager' more closely - but in all honesty he needed a shower, a shave and to raise his blood sugar. There were many avenues of research to explore, but for now he would content himself with reviewing mental notes of today's conversation, with planning the next step in his assignment. There was time.
Bloodrager
player, 57 posts
That which should not be
Wed 15 Aug 2018
at 14:59
  • msg #10

BIO- Research room.

The red man regarded Otto dispassionately for a few seconds, then nodded twice. "This room is place where crystal heart?" he asked.
Dr. Octopus
player, 19 posts
Fri 17 Aug 2018
at 22:01
  • msg #11

BIO- Research room.

Octavius was disturbed by the alien's apparent sentimentalism. "No," he answers reflexively "This is a place of science. Kindly keep your heart and feelings elsewhere, preferrably in your personal quarters."
Bloodrager
player, 66 posts
That which should not be
Sat 18 Aug 2018
at 00:38
  • msg #12

BIO- Research room.

Confusion. Incomprehension. Was he using the wrong words? He did not know. But he couldn't very well put the Crystal Heart in Elsewhere; he'd given it to SHIELD's ownership. Dr. Otto Octavius rejected that agreement? William Naslund's order was invalidated?

The ring flashed brightly as the hive mind released the suppression of his sword grace, then dimmed to let the unit's human side have a bit of control. Or... lack of control. Bloodrager's bearded face twisted into a snarl as madness came into those eyes, flecks of maybe-saliva at the corners of his mouth as he lifted both hands clenching them into fists. The principle of violence was rebounding, expressing itself as a surge of barbarian rage with the suppression removed.

"Lay on fists! Raaarrrgh!" the red man bellowed, behaving for all the world much like an angry Hulk trying to smash someone. One cocked fist came flying at Dr. Octavius' face.
Dr. Octopus
player, 20 posts
Wed 22 Aug 2018
at 03:59
  • msg #13

BIO- Research room.

Octavius was taken off guard. Losing his footing, he stumbles backwards from the impact. His arms reacted reflexively, two catching him while two others close in to strike back, but suddenly they stop. Octavius rises and puts a hand up to his face. He was just punched in the face. He saw it, heard it, but his face felt... fine? Better than fine, actually - the early stages of a migraine he had been battling had completely cleared. Keeping his mechanical arms in front of him defensively, the doctor shakes his head in bewilderment, watching the Bloodrager with renewed interest.
Bloodrager
player, 86 posts
That which should not be
Wed 22 Aug 2018
at 05:28
  • msg #14

BIO- Research room.

True to his name, Bloodrager was acting furious. Berserk even. Fists flailed, arms swinging wildly as he came at Octavius. Bestial snarling rather than words were being uttered.

If a few more blows landed without much change to the situation, the big red man paused, looking down at his open hands in front of him, and his ring flared brilliantly. Mouth opening wide, he vomits up a projectile stream of glowing blood at his hands, catching the fluid somehow. It reshaped in his grasp, clotting into a full-sized broadsword made of fresh scab. Which then transmuted into metal and stone, a fine blade attached to a simple black stone hilt with a symbol of an open hand in white where the crossbars meet.

Hefted two-handed, the still berserk Bloodrager swung Woundhealer at the good doctor as if he were trying to slice him open. "RRAAARRRGGHHH!"
Dr. Octopus
player, 23 posts
Wed 22 Aug 2018
at 22:19
  • msg #15

BIO- Research room.

Octavius does his best to avoid the flurry of blows. Though they seemed harmless, he felt the familiar stirrings of adrenaline. Of rage. "Enough!" he clenches his fists in fury as the sword bears towards him "Cease this at once!"

In unison, all four of his mechanical arms surge forward, snaking towards the berzerker's limbs. Right hand. Left hand. Right foot. Left. All were targeted to immobilize the man, but not harm him - he was still a too valuable specimen.
Bloodrager
player, 88 posts
That which should not be
Wed 22 Aug 2018
at 22:31
  • msg #16

BIO- Research room.

Though still snarling and raving, eyes mad with rage, the red man could seemingly do nothing to fight off the extraordinary arms reaching for him. The sword fell from his grasp trying, clattering noisily on the ground like a normal one would.
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