I12DT: Happy Food Day, Have a Lunch Thread

by **Brigid Plunder** » Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:13 pm

"Well... maybe her story makes more sense if you hear it all at once."

by **ASHLIE** » Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:23 pm

"I did not mean to call you a liar. I merely noticed that not being perfectly accurate is an inherent attribute of human communication." she puts on her sad face. No one ever seems to understand her when she talks about this particular human quirk.

by **Emily Inque** » Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:27 pm

Emily relaxes visibly, "I...I apologize. I spoke out of turn. I did not mean to offend."

"It will not happen again, ma'am."

by **Brigid Plunder** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 2:58 pm

"Nothing to be sorry for, really."

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 3:13 pm

Will wandered into the cafeteria, lost in thought.

by **ASHLIE** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 3:16 pm

Ashlie's head turns to follow Will.

Code: Select all: >> Facial recognition failed >> No Identity Match found >> Spectral analysis inconclusive >> Potential intruder detected

"Who is that?" she asks Brigid and Emily.

by **Brigid Plunder** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 7:47 pm

"Huh? Isn't that the guy who leads the teams?"

by **ASHLIE** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 8:30 pm

Code: Select all: >> Requesting X-Team data Error! Error! Data corrupt! >> Safety Protocols engaged! >> Expunging harmful code! >> Reinitializing database-connection >> Instating backup data >> Cross-reference to local database complete, no errors found

"Impossible. I have access to all X-Team data and neither facial recognition nor spectral analysis match the information on file." she says, standing up. "Please stand back. We may have an infiltrator on the grounds."

"Please state your identity and explain your attempt to impersonate the Team Leader." she says as she walks towards Will.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 8:42 pm

"Um, what?" Will laughed, as ASHLIE walked closer. "Ashlie, what's the meaning of this?"

by **ASHLIE** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:06 pm

"Please state your identity." she repeats.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:10 pm

"Fine, fine. Will Stanton. Now, will you kindly explain what this is all about?"

by **Brigid Plunder** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:13 pm

"I'm pretty sure it's him. I mean he might be a little off from what you have on record since he's a shapeshifter?"

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:08 pm

"It is probably best if you detain him," Emily suggests.

by **ASHLIE** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:22 pm

"No records matching 'Will Stanton' found in any of my databanks. Cross-referencing with all available data suggest no such person exists. Please stand down and accompany me to the holding cells."

by **Brigid Plunder** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:24 pm

"Wait Ashlie, there has to be a record of him. He's gone on missions and everything. He should be in the system unless someone messed with it."

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:27 pm

Emily puts her hand on Brigid's shoulder, "It is not your place to interfere in these matters. You should keep quiet unless you are asked to speak."

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:34 pm

"Yeah, I'm not accompanying you anywhere except for the buffet line."

by **ASHLIE** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:53 pm

"Then I am afraid you leave me no choice." she says. Some of the plating on her shoulders slides open along with a couple of other plates shifting into combat configuration as she attempts to grab Will.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 10:58 pm

"Woah there!" Will cried, sliding back a few steps. "Calm down, Ashlie."

by **Brigid Plunder** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 11:15 pm

"Ashlie are you even listening to me? Why is everybody being so crazy?"

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 02, 2013 11:20 pm

"She is only doing her job."

by **Cecil Langdon** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:01 am

Cecil got up from where he was sitting and rushed across the cafeteria towards the group. "What the bloody hell is going on here?"

by **ASHLIE** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:01 am

"Emily is correct. I was tasked with finding intruders by Miss Romanov. I do not know how he has you fooled but there is no match in the database as for your or his claims."

She points her arm at Will and from the top of her wrist she shoots two steel cables at him that seem to have some limited steering as they aim to wrap themselves around both his arms.

by **Brigid Plunder** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:03 am

"Ashlie, I've met him before! He's who he says he is! Don't do this!"

by **Emily Inque** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:10 am

"If he does not resist, he will most likely not be killed immediately," Emily points out helpfully.

by **Cecil Langdon** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:10 am

Cecil looks surprised "Don't have him in your database? That's the leader of the X-Teams, Will Stanton. How the fuck can he not be in there?"

by **Will Stanton** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:21 am

Will's arms went liquid, splashing on the floor and being reabsorbed by his feet and he avoided the cables.

"ASHLIE, stand down, NOW. That is an order," he said, flexing back into a more combative pose.

by **ASHLIE** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:28 am

"No authorization found." she states as the cables whir back into her arm.

"You must have fallen victim to the intruder just as Miss Romanov." Her other hand withdraws into her arm and she points the resulting barrel at Will, shooting a stream of focused riot foam at him.

by **Will Stanton** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:43 am

That was enough to knock Will over, sending him sprawling to the floor.

"Ooonf," he cried out, crawling towards the door to escape the expanding foam.

by **ASHLIE** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:47 am

"Threat assessment complete." she announces and kneels down before jumping and aiming to land on top of the scrambling Will.

by **Emily Inque** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:51 am

Emily clenches one fist tightly as she watches Ashlie subduing Will.

by **Will Stanton** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:53 am

Turning one fist to solid steel, Will shot his arm up and out, aiming to connect solidly with Ashlie's skull...plate. Thingy.

by **Cecil Langdon** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 12:55 am

"Ashlie, stand down. Will isn't the intruder." Cecil pulls out his communicator and presses a few buttons.

The communicator then sends out a message to all security staff

Code: Select all: Security Alert. Cafeteria. Assistance Requested.

by **Emily Inque** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:01 am

Emily takes a deep breath, knowing she has to make a decision.

Moving quickly, her body stretches and begins circling around Cecil. Her hands lengthen into long black claws.

"This one is obviously in league with the intruder as well," Emily says, "I will subdue him as well, Ms. Ashlie."

Yeah, I think we all saw that coming.

"

by **ASHLIE** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:08 am

Will's fist connects with a loud clang but otherwise does very little as most of Ashlie's systems are better designed than putting her brain in the most vulnerable spot of the body. It does however disrupt her sensors for a moment as she tries to recalibrate them.

"Visual signal lost! Alert! Engaging proximity defenses!" she warns any potential bystanders as the power-source in her chest begins glowing brightly before discharging a burst of electricity throughout her frame.

by **Will Stanton** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:16 am

'GahhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Will cried, the eletricity coursing through him, sending tendrils of clay forming, melting, collapsing, and reforming, as he lost all control over his form. Arms shot out of elbows, fingers pushed their ways through legs, feet kicked their way out of toes, eyes opened in knees, flesh melting and turning to steel, to plastic, to marshmellow fluff.

by **Cecil Langdon** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:21 am

"The hell?" Cecil took a few steps up, then jumped and pushed himself backwards, landing in the air, about a foot over a table. Then he got distracted by Will's reaction to getting shocked.

by **Emily Inque** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:25 am

Twisting around, Emily whipped one of her long and flexible arms towards Cecil in an attempt to knock him out of the air.

by **ASHLIE** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:30 am

"Sensors stabilized." she notes as she tries to find something like a head in the shifting mess to try and knock him out. When she doesn't she just tries to grab a hold of the squirming mass and shove him into the nearest available container. Which happens to be the freezer at the cafeteria checkout with all the popsicle and ice-cream in it.

by **Will Stanton** » Tue Dec 03, 2013 1:50 am

Will struggled a little bit, getting more motion as ASHLIE brought him closer to the bin.

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