Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-26104528-20150926060459

Behind the mirrored lens and rebreather of his Biohazard Balaclava, Fritz's eyes grew wide like a glass window was shattered somewhere in there. Y''ou're joking me. I've seen Laelia pull some insane shit out of her ass.''

"Check that news source. I want the specifcs for that explosion." he replied back. "CATSAI, make a note to inspect that Astrea base at my nearest convience."

"What's so important about little ole' Laelia?" Ingraham asked. Sure, it was never easy having to deal with the (possible) death of a good ally, but still. The man had his respects for skilled individuals like her. and despite how callous his comment may have sounded, Fritz had lived with him long enough to know he never meant ill.

"You weren't there for this, but a while ago Laelia told me she pissed off a few people. People with resources. Lots of them, came gunning for her during one of our ops together. We got a good number of them, but in the end we had to bail. Either way, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know something's not right. but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it." as he went back to his position for patrol, he did the Sign of the Cross to pay his respects.

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"Frau Camellia. How beautiful." the doctor replied. "Now, lez get to ze point. My assistant brought you here because you used my nano-healer and came up clean. Now, according to ze readings ze machine gave me, it looks like you have an immunity to ze plague. Vhat I vould like to do iz extract some of your vhite blood cells to vork on an antidote. Sound good?" in the corner of his eye, Dr. Eberhardt could make out the shadow of his assistant Lachlan retrieving a rather large bonesaw which he very quickly waved his hand to tell the Monkey to put that thing away. The shadow dissapeared just as quickly as it came out.