Technomancer
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"The Velocitor Matrix was uncertain." Mutters your colleague feverishly, unable to tear his eyes away from the portal swirling in the middle of the room. "You've got no idea where that thing goes. You're going to your death, Watts!" | "The Velocitor Matrix was uncertain." Mutters your colleague feverishly, unable to tear his eyes away from the portal swirling in the middle of the room. "You've got no idea where that thing goes. You're going to your death, Watts!" | ||
| - | "Yeah." You grin. | + | "Yeah." You grin. "I probably am." |
You say: | You say: | ||
*[["You want to come with?"]] | *[["You want to come with?"]] | ||
| - | *[[" | + | *[["What the hell have we created, Higgs?"]] |
*[["Set the Lexicon to Overdrive and tell my secretary I love her. I'm going in."]] | *[["Set the Lexicon to Overdrive and tell my secretary I love her. I'm going in."]] | ||
Current revision as of 11:58, 15 February 2010
A cramped room, filled with desks, paper files strewn all around the room like a bomb just hit.
Which it kinda did, in a way.
"The Velocitor Matrix was uncertain." Mutters your colleague feverishly, unable to tear his eyes away from the portal swirling in the middle of the room. "You've got no idea where that thing goes. You're going to your death, Watts!"
"Yeah." You grin. "I probably am."
You say:
- "You want to come with?"
- "What the hell have we created, Higgs?"
- "Set the Lexicon to Overdrive and tell my secretary I love her. I'm going in."
| Status | ||
| Health | Sparkling | Equipment:
None |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 0 | |
