[sub]"[i]Sometimes the world doesn't need a hero.....[/i]"[/sub]

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[sub]Johnathan's Lab
Tesla and Ultra
Experimenting[/sub]

[color=gray]John sighed in frustration at his most recent failure. The doctor couldn't understand it. What was causing the explosive to detonate? He wasn't making heads or tails of it. He scratched his chin and stared at the data gathered from the explosion. As John stared, he heard a knock and looked to see Tesla entering the lab, a mute corpse and a plasma core in toe. He appreciated Victor's help and viewed him very much like a partner or assistant. They work well together and Victor was willing and able to gather the supplies he needed.

[color=lightblue]"[b]Fascinating. They just willingly broke their own necks from the command of 1 man?[/b]"[/color] he asked. Then an idea hit him. A theory. Psychic manipulation. Perhaps that was what was causing the ex0losives to detonate in living subjects. With a full specimen, perhaps John could study and find out. At the mention of a plasma core, John returned from his thoughts. He nodded.

[color=lightblue]"[b]Good. Keep hunting for cores. If we intend to escape than we need all that we can to power my designs and stand a chance against our enemy[/b]"[/color] he said. With enough plasma cores, John could power up a cannon that could disable an Outsider battleship's defenses and leave it vulnerable. He took the corpse gladly an jammed a data spike in the base of the mute's skull. It began extracting information immediately and John began x-raying the body for any abnormalities. 

John looked up as the security gave him motion alerts. One several clicks in the sewers, one directly at the door used if the Outsiders decided to attack. That signal he knew without consulting the drone feed. Ultra. John sighed and disengaged the security locks and the sentry guns trained on him. The heavy door moved on it's own as John was greeted by a decontamination chamber. After being sprayed down, John stood cross armed and frowned.

[color=lightblue]"[b]As much as I can respect being subtle, must you always come rooting around in the sewers and offending my delicate senses?[/b]"[/color] he asked. He didn't expect an answer. Ultra was good at what he did and produced results. John went back to the feed to catch sight of a machine dropping into the sewage in the north eastern sector, grid section E-5. John looked to Tesla. 

[color=lightblue]"[b]Victor, would you kindly go to section E-3 and retrieve whatever fell into the sewers? I believe it may be a malfunctioning Outsider drone[/b]"[/color] he asked. He flipped a switch and from the ceiling lowered a small drone that would follow Victor and carry whatever he found. If it was an Outsider drone, he could reactivate it and get some good data from the Outsider's network[/color]

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[right][sub]"[i].....sometimes the world instead needs a monster[/i]"[/sub][/right]