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Geo would shift his focus to his center. He was enjoying playing around and getting the feel of the game itself. He had adjusted the movements to develop the play style, but had been sticking to caution. The spear in his hands, felt similar enough to a tool he used in real life. It was quick to pick up, and perhaps he hadn't been taking full advantage of that. It may have been holding back his performance.

Stabbing an actual player, specifically an ally had briefly scared him. Still, this was all just a game. A small amount of damage was nothing to worry about, no one was actually hurt. Doc could also patch up the injuries easily.

"Ready. I'm going to send one your way, so hold out."
Geo would huff out with a returning cheer in his voice.
Shifting the spear from a blocking position to pointing ahead of him.

"Live one, and the only pair making it out of here alive~."
Geo would chirped, shifting his shoulders & spear in a bit of flair.
He was aiming to get his bravado back, and seeing that interesting knife he might need it. The navaja made the spearman almost tempted to switch classes. His eyes flickered to the knife, and then back to the unarmed warrior. He had to remember that these were, starter enemies even if he was still a starter player.

Geo moved with the unarmed fighter as they charged in. He prepared to pivot toward his actual target. As the unarmed fighter pushed the spear away, Geo would pivot with it to get to the enemy's side. His hands would slide upward to below the spearhead.
He'd practically punch to smash the spearhead into the unarmed fighter's upper side. Aiming to shove the unarmed bandit in Doc's direction.
A move meant to focus a bunch of power and momentum partially absorbed from the fighter to crash into them. It was a risky move if it had been used on armed opponents since it left Geo fairly open to get stabbed back.

"That one!"
Geo called out, leading to thrust the butt of the spear toward the knifed opponent's Navaja. It wasn't accurate, but it was a follow up to distract. Hit or miss, flowing into flurry toward the knife-wielder, in an attempt to reset his position.
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wait... did my post disappearr!?!
I swore I posted yesterday
Soon
Ivor had let out a quiet sigh of relief. He wasn't fully sure if it was because they were getting move on, or because he slipped out of the introductions for the moment. There had been too many things on his mind lately. Too many things to be worried and look out for, especially when aliens had become involved. Who knew the capabilities that were at play. All of that, and socializing was a partially struggle in its own right.

The chatter on Citri's radio would increase as group left toward the hangar. It grew increasingly frequent as they had all approached.



"Well..."
Citri would pause and squint up into the corner of the hangar after Eric asked their question. She needed to really think on that one.

"I wouldn't call it, 'standard'. But most of it isn't alien tech. Wouldn't keep those devices exposed as much on the surface, though we would always love to get more samples of it. Speaking of which, we do have a bit of an exception for you two."
Citri would gesture to a random researcher that had been wandering around.
Soon after a cart would be wheeled out from further back.

The cart had a pair of small terraniums with various small odd looking plant & fungal life growing within. Odder still, would be a wristband with glowing crystal in the center of each. The plant & fungal life seemed to sprout outward from the crystal itself. The light of the crystal seemed to be, pulsing, and alluring in some odd way. At first the crystal seemed a clear color, but would shift hues when approached (up to you, which color).

"Think, this is probably the alien tech. Is it, is it messing with your head too? Is it, supposed to?"
Ivor would ask, and took a step closer toward the terranium on the left.
He would look over to Eric to check if they were also feeling or acting odd.

"Don't worry, it hasn't caused any harmful effects. In fact, maybe you should try grabbing one of them."
Citri would slowly slide back to watch.


I'll try to post tomorrow after work
The researcher was glad that the investigator would release Eric into her custody. The short brunette seemed to almost beam a growing excitement across her face. Her goggles had an oily iridescent refraction of light, making it hard to see the color of her sharp eyes. In one hand she held a radio, and in the other a clip-board with various notes that read as chicken scratch to anyone else. She would adjust her rubber gloves and hold out a hand toward Eric.

"You can call me, Citri."
She would try to lightly shake Eric's hand.
An extremely gentle one, as if she was afraid that the hand may dissolve if jostled too much.

"You two, get to see something really cool. Well, maybe not aliens, cool. But still pretty cool."
Citri emphasized and would be quick to start walking down the halls. This building was mostly offices, and a couple of interrogation rooms. Citri walked her way to exit the building, and head to a hangar next door. It was clear she expected the two to follow after her, and the occasional blip of radio chatter going off.



"It seems, they can."
Ivor, the soldier had yet to introduce himself yet.
He looked, awkward at this time. His eyes swept down the hallways, and then up above as if to inspect the area for any changes.

"Watch your step, the door is low."
Probably influenced by Citri, the soldier would half-cock their hand out for a handshake as well.
Only to play it off as a different gesture in uncertainty.
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Is it cool to assume the investigator let's you go?
Haven't heard em say anything
Sounds like a pretty cool upgrade system to me!
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