[HG-PBEM] Re: In the Hangar

  • From: Robb Neumann <robbneu@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: apaworks@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
  • Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2003 11:11:17 -0700

> [GM: Sure, that's a good question. Here's where I'm placing it.

[ Looks good, Dennis.  Thanks!  Tina's dialog was kind of clunky 
anyway, so this works much better! ]

>>> "What?" Luc cowered. "She's a vatrat. Humans aren't born in test
>>> tubes."
>
> Shamus looked up from the Iguana's engine block.  "That's right, Luc.  
> Never
> forget that this 'Tina' was designed for the express purpose of 
> killing you,
> your family, and enslaving this planet.  Oh sure, it's not her fault, 
> it's
> what she was made for.  She's like a rifle or a Gear: a tool designed 
> to
> kill.  I don't suppose you felt much of anything when you were 
> murdering
> Peace River civilians during the War, right?"

"No, nothing at all, actually," she answered, plainly.

>>>> Her expression was, unfortunately for Felicity and Luc,
>>>> expressionless.
>>>
>>> There was a long pause by all three. Finally, Felicity spoke up.
>>> "Well, that was a conversation stopper."
>>>
>>> Just then the back door slammed open and a large group of young
>>> adults squeezed through the door. They seemed so engaged in their own
>>> conversation, seeming to gackle like a flock of Daks, that they 
>>> didn't
>>> notice anyone. As the group rounded the prone Iguana.  "Hey Shamus!"
>>> shouted the young woman in the lead. She had numerous
>>> peircing running up the ears and her hair was bright red. "How's it
>>> han-
>>> - Whoa!" The woman thrust out her arms, stopping everyone dead in
>>> their tracks. The whole crowd stopped, looking at Tina with a look of
>>> surprise on their faces. I twas hard not to notice that she stood
>>> nearly
>>> two meters tall.
>>>
>>> A large, burly kid with a nose ring spoke up. "Ah, we're not getting
>>> another one, are we?"
>>>
>>> Felicity frowned, motioning to the motley conflagration. "Tina, this
>>> is the Pit Crew. Well, a good portion of them. Pit Crew, this is 
>>> Tina,
>>>  and,
>>> yes, she is a Kassandra-class GREL who will working with Luc and I.
>>> She's an expert in electronic systems and will be helping all of us
>>> out here."
>>>
>>> Felicity looked back at Tina. "You know, you will have to direct 
>>> these
>>> goons if need be in managing and repairing the gears' electronics in
>>> the pits. You think you can handle supervising these guys?"

"No.  If they follow my orders, there will be little need for 
discipline, correct?" she asked the collection of pit crew that was 
standing before her.

Given the insinuations behind her comment, it was possible that she was 
making a joke, although she gave no outward appearances that she was 
kidding with them.

>>> One of the young men stepped forward and gingerly held out his
>>> hand. "Wow, this is so cool, a Kassandra-class GREL. It is a pleasure
>>> to meet you. Tina, is it? I'm Saddik, but most people just call me
>>> Wizkid. I specialize on electronic systems too."

Tina shook Saddik's hand, stiffly, and replied, "It's a pleasure to 
meet you, as well."

> [GM: I hope that helps.]

[ Me:  It does.  Thanks!  Sorry if I'm not giving you much to play off 
of, Dennis, but I figure she's not one to ramble on and on about 
things.  :)  ]

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