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Current Moving on. One foot in front of the other.
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3 yrs ago
You do you know if you don't try? If you try and succeed...awesome! If you try and you don't succeed...at least you didn't let fear and doubt dictate your actions...
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You ain't always gonna win, but you ain't always gonna lose either. Stay strong, Keep the Faith, and do your job.
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3 yrs ago
and the beat goes on...
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4 yrs ago
Okay...let's see what happens one more time.

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A couple of things I would like to knowbefore I post...for clarification purposes.

1) It's just Rod, the Doc and I in Alpha?

2) Is it ok if I refer to Robin as 3rd in command? It's for posting purposes only. She would be like "Scotty" on "Star Trek" not looking to take command, but if pushed into service she will.

Basically Robin will be giving an order to Alpha shuttle for when she is crawling under the ship.
I'll have a post up sometime tomorrow.
I have an idea on my next post, but I want to give a couple of other people at least the opportunity to post.
@Jeyma YAS! Yes, I'm here for the comic relief. But I will be respectful of your forum and mostly listen to you if you want to rein me in.


I like Rod...he is the perfect jackass.
Robin turned to Cake as she explained her contribution to Robin's part of the plan. When Cake had finished Robin blinked twice and smiled at her. Robin asked, "Has anyone told you that you're awesome?" Robin nodded and said, "Thanks for your help and looking ahead." Robin looked at Rod and replied, "If the fate if the universe depended on me crawling under you..." Robin shook her head and said, "Well everyone it was good run. Hope you all had fun." With that Robin finished the last of her chai-latte, and then pressed a button on the wall. A hole opened in a wall at the far end of the room from everyone else. Robin had her empty cup balancing in her hand as she brought up to her head. She then shot it as though it was a basketball from across the room. The cup landed in the hole and Robin pressed the button closing the hole. Robin turned back to the crew and under her breath she said with a smile, "The shootout champion still reigns supreme."

As she walked back to the display the smile faded from her face. Robin was now going into what she called "Pre-strike mode." Her senses and focus were "all business" she wouldn't smile again until the mission was done. Robin highlighted six of the eight ovals and said, "I'll take care of these six units towards the back of the ship. If I try to do all eight their AI will know something is up. Even if I do a slow release of the gas." She turned to Nick and said, "Not to mention Captain, Pirates are scavengers and gutter trash, but they aren't stupid. Especially their Captains, they have better than average survival instincts." Robin let out a slow exhale as she said, "ISA underestimated a Pirate crew once, and we lost 12 people that day." Under her breath she said, "It should've been thirteen." Just then she felt a slight twinge of pain in her lower back. Robin knew it was psychosomatic, but the pain was real for her. She rubbed the right side of her lower back feeling the scars through her uniform.

Taking a deep breath she turned back to the crew and said, "Again I speak from first hand experience, if they figure out something is up they'll kill the hostages..." she snapped her fingers and said, "just like that. Probably shove them out of the airlock, but they will try to take us alive." Walking towards Nick, Robin said with great focus, "An ISA Captain and those of us in here would be far more valuable to the slave market than those hostages." She then turned her attention back to the crew and said, "All those stories you heard at the Academy about what they do to their prisoners..." Robin shook her head said, "Trust me on this, those stories are nothing compared to reality. I've seen them actually give prisoners blood transfusions. Just so they could keep them alive to continue torturing them. Don't underestimate them or their cruelty."

Robin walked back to the wall where she had been leaning against. She leaned against it and was now in deep thought about the nerve agent she was going to be creating. Her mind was already balancing the compounds and elements, and mixing and matching potential compounds for the antidote that the crew would need. The one thing she wasn't going to mention was handing out cyanide pills in case the mission failed. Robin wanted to but she felt she had said enough on the subject of what could go wrong...for the moment.

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And the Science Office has spoken
Robin felt a slight sting of disappointment that the wormhole would have to wait. She had been looking forward to this for weeks, but Robin was well aware of what had to be done at that moment. When they would have a mission like this her instincts and training from the Hawks would come to the surface. Robin was sitting while slowly sipping her chai-latte as everyone was contributing their ideas to the mission. She had to give the Captain credit in that he was a very good listener and was willing to incorporate other good ideas. The ideas from the others were blending in very nicely and that was when Robin had an idea of her own to contribute.

She stood up and walked over to the display of the Moray, and tapped on it showing the underside of the ship. Robin said, "I've had more than a few missions like this when I was with the Hawks." Robin never talked about her days with the Hawks to anyone. The number of times she had done it on the Prize you could count on one hand. Even if she got drunk Robin was very tight-lipped about those days. She had her reasons for keeping quiet about those days, and those reasons actually had nothing to do with a mission being classified. Robin highlighted eight oval structures scattered on the bottom of the Moray. She said, "These are connected to the environmental units." Robin turned to the group and said, "When we conducted a rescue OP like this, and if we didn't know the number of combatants we would encounter, we needed something to turn the odds a little more to our favor." Robin turned back to the display and said, "And I have an idea on how to make that happen." Robin turned to Cake and said, "I'm going to need your help to make this work, and I'll tell what that is in a minute."

Robin said to Nick, "I would go in with Alpha, and then using a gravity harness I would crawl along the underside of the ship. While I am crawling along there I would introduce a mild nerve agent through the environmental units. Not enough to put them to sleep, but enough to just take their edge off of them so things go..." Robin turned back to the display and said with a raised eyebrow, "somewhat easier. Releasing the nerve agent at 1.5 liters a minute won't set off their environmental alarms. Especially since what I have in mind is odorless and colorless." Robin began to pace as she said, "Putting everyone to sleep with knockout gas..." shaking her head and said, "There's always an odor or color to it." She looked at Nick and said, "All I need is about twenty minutes in the lab Captain. I can mix the right nerve agents in the right proportions and come up with tablets so it won't affect us. Just twenty minutes."

Turning to Daniels Robin said, "I'm going to need just six empty medium sized oxygen tanks and six "y" tubing splicers." Robin turned back to Cake and said with a smile, "I didn't forget you. You're a key to this for me Cake. I need you to make sure that their sensors and scanners don't detect me underneath the ship. I figure for you that shouldn't be an issue." She looked back to the Captain and said, "When the passengers in the cargo hold see us they're natural inclinations are either going to be panic or try to get us to save them first. If they have a bit of an edge off of them too that can't hurt. Once I'm done I'll teleport back to the shuttle, and then join the rest in the Cargo Hold."

Once Robin was finished she made her way back to her chai-latte. She began to sip it as leaned on a wall waiting for the verdict on her contribution to the plan.

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Robin will probably be part of Alpha team. She is the Science Officer...but with her commando training she will demonstrate the science of kicking ass.



@MST3K 4ever

You're accepted, friendo. Robin is a really interesting take on a science officer- like she's smart but also she could definetly shoot you from 100 yards off. I imagine her shouting neat biology facts while kicking pirate's faces in.


Thank you very much!

Really looking forward to creating a great series with everyone here!
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