[center][color=darkgreen][h1]Lilianna Rotz[/h1][/color][/center] [hr] [center][i]Not So Long Ago[/i][/center] [color=darkgreen]"Doctor, you made us late to get here!"[/color] the undead Gazer said, floating at top speed through the station as a [url=https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fallout/images/0/0f/ThinkTank.png/revision/latest?cb=20110722174904]floating, claw-armed robot, with a brain inside a jar on top of it at that, was moving alongside her at haste[/url] (unlike pic, one monitor is displaying eyes/mouth more neatly, other two mechanical limbs are just deft mechanical hands with five fingers each). [color=red]"It is not my fault! Those blasted crew need to learn how to properly carry a valuable specimen in its chamber! I had to oversee the installation in my part of the lab anywho...had to make sure everything was in its place so i know if that lout i heard works here touched it or not!"[/color] the male human voice of Dr. Chamberlin rang out from the moving robot via a speaker, a slight crackle to it that seemed both...eerily sensitive about the matter yet also distinctly grumpy. As the two moved, they nearly ran into several people...some of which gave confused looks or glares at the near-collisions it seemed. [color=darkgreen]"So you sent the mech here early, right? And you are SURE they are letting you borrow that small drop pod so we can catch up?"[/color] Lilianna shouted back once more towards Dr. Chamberlin, a bit peturbed but hasty in her tone herself, [color=darkgreen]"And are you sure you wanna come along? I'm not sure how weird this is gonna be!"[/color] [color=red]"Don't be such a frightened child! They won't miss it, [s]not like i asked them anywho[/s], and it will be faster to get planetside this way! I say...we should be congratulated for finding such a great way to get you to your new team![/color] [color=darkgreen]"....wait....WHAT?!"[/color] [center][i]Current Time[/i][/center] The second team would, if looking skyward or having sensors on, detect a fast-falling object....a large one- -wait, had someone used one of the drop pods Jenny could fit in?! [color=red]"Attention, second landing team. This is Dr. Chamberlin, a high ranking personnel and a new transfer to the station. I am here escorting my ward, who has been transferred to your team. Of course, due to 'crew issus' we have arrived late...just got to the station not that long ago i'm afraid. So unprofessional! But in lieu of this, i deigned to borrow a drop pod to get my charge and her mecha here quickly. Of course a bit of tweaking to the launch speed had to be made, but it is acceptable within the pod's design parameters. So with this in mind, i heard another was around these parts, a certain-"[/color] Dr. Chamberlin's voice chimed over the comms in a calm, professional, restrained mannerism befitting perhaps a gentlemen of a nation once called 'England' in the far, far past. But before he could continue speaking another voice cut him out over the comms, perhaps background noise ringing out as the dear doctor had the comms still turned on. [color=darkgreen]"DOC, I'M GONNA KICK YOUR ROBOT ASS INTO NEXT WEEK IF WE LIVE THROUGH THIS!!!"[/color] Oh dear. And that drop pod was moving...ah! T-That was a bit to fast a velocity to safely-! [center][h1][b][i]CRASH!!![/i][/b][/h1][/center] The drop pod slammed into the ground, the sound of metal crumpling some under gravity and kinetic impact. A dramatic entranc that kicked up some dirt, to be sure...but any questions as to the status of the individuals inside of it was soon to be revealed. Arm by arm, a set of tentacled mechanical limbs pulled open a pair of dented and warped metal panels on the side of the drop pod. This was eventually followed by more of these arms, and one with a satellite-dish-like appendage at the end, and then eventually a floating center body that seemed to have a bunch of red eyes. The air would clear a bit, revealing the odd look of this particular mechanical being more clearly in all of its metallic glory. [color=darkgreen]"Ah..hah....NEVER. AGAIN. DOCTOR. Wait! The comms are still on?! Er... Ahem, Lilianna Rotz, reporting for duty! The lateness and this...crash can be blamed on the dear doctor who decided to come with me for some reason. Heh....ugh.[/color] Lilianna was not happy about this entrance. Not at all. Even her tentacles were almost writhing in her frustrations at Chamberlin right now. Albeit, the doctor was too busy checking system and...was he whistling? The gazer rolled her various eyes at the whistling track the doctor had loaded into his vocal interface, apparently. [@LemonZest1337][@BCTheEntity]