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Post by darkstatic on May 6, 2011 17:17:37 GMT -5
Windy was busy enough; but she wasn't so busy as to miss the knock on the door "Yes; it's open. Please come in" she called out as she sorted out the medbay a little more to her tastes. After all she was a little picky about where equipment was kept. Windwhisper was nothing if not efficient after all, she cared deeply about all those who fell under her care....unless they harmed her team-mates. That was another story all together.
OOC: I'm baaaaack *snicker*
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Post by smokedtoast on May 11, 2011 23:48:05 GMT -5
Suzume entered the room a few minutes later, looking around with a giggle. "Preparing for the specialist coming in, aye?" She asks with a smile. "I'm surprised he hasn't arrived already, the ship bringing Pandemic has been docked for a few mega-cycle or so." She finds a seat nearby, thinking cautiously for a moment. "We may have a lead in the Neo Cons... but I don't know what to make of it." She explains, before offering a datapad over to her. She smirks for a moment. "I needed an expert."
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Post by darkstatic on May 12, 2011 14:18:12 GMT -5
Windy just chuckled "Something like that" she replied before hmming "I wouldn't be surprised if Sky wanted to have a 'word' with him. To warn the poor guy off me or something" she added with a mischievous grin.
She leant against one of the medical berths as Suzume sat down her face serious now "I see" she replied "I guess I'm the closest thing you've got" Windy smirked back as she took hold of the data pad and started to scan it's contents "Now that in interesting...well I can tell you that you've come to the right person. A lot of this is equipment than an expert medic would require in order to treat something. Not exactly sure what since I can see a few items that can be used for quite a few different things. But an expert medic can do pretty much anything with something no matter how small. What worries me is the amount of things on this list that can do so"
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Post by hare on May 13, 2011 1:20:27 GMT -5
Pan was walking down the corridors, looking nervous and trying to mentally prepare himself to meet his new head medic/boss. It has been a day or two since Pandemic joined up with the Neo Autobots as one of three medics to bolster the dwindling medical staff. It's been a couple of short days and he can't shake off the feeling of dread he's carrying around. What would his new superiors think of him? "Why, Ms. Deva? Why, Mr. Placebo?did you made me come here?" He asked himself. "There's better people for the job. More cooler people. People that aren't germ carriers. People that aren't losers like me."
He knows why he was sent this mission. He just wished he was back home messing around with his lab specimens and taking notes on them. Just being another annoymous face in the company. He finally approaches the door of the sickbay. He stands before the door and looks at it. Pandemic takes a nonexistant breath and straightens his posture out. "Take a deep breath. Take a deep breath. Ms. Deva and Mr. Placebo is depending on me. They're depending on me..."After he said those chants, he presses the button on the intercom to alert his presents. "Ummmm....hello? Hello? Is anybody here? Hello?"
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Post by smokedtoast on May 13, 2011 23:53:37 GMT -5
"That's what I'm thinking... what is going on over there? It has to be someone important, they're taking no prisoners in aquiring these items..." Suzume replied with a hrmm, before blinking and glancing to the door. She chuckles for a minute before responding loudly. "Come in!" She glances back to Wind for a moment before replying. "Sounds like he's arrived. Think we should prepare the tranqs?" She can't help but joke about the situation. It's the first opportunity she's had to crack a joke.
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Post by hare on May 14, 2011 0:27:10 GMT -5
The door automatically opens. The door revealed the small Oppossum Maximal standing there trying to gain or regain his composure. He sees two, strong looking femmes talking. If he was a human, he would be sweating a river right now. Pandemic introduced himself "Ummmm....hi. I'm...Pandemic but you can call me Pan. I'm one of the new medics and I'm here to work on that....Seacon Virus...." He steadly walks in, completely unsure of himself. "It's nice to meet all of you."
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Post by darkstatic on May 14, 2011 16:20:45 GMT -5
Windy hmmed to herself "Indeed. I'll ask the others to keep an eye out on their patrol routes see if they can spot anything that'll give us any clues. I'll get Shadow to check over where the items were taken she's good at spotting things people leave behind intentional or not" she looked up at the door when it was knocked on she snickered "Perhaps I should I give him a session with Beedrill" she replied with a snicker. After all sending the poor guy to a moody interrogator would be traumatising at best.
"Greetings Pan I am Windwhisper, battlefield medic of the rangers; but you can call me Windy. It's nice to meet you too. Some help on these matters would be most appreciated" she spoke formally though the rather amused glint in her optics showed she was interested to see how the new 'meat' would deal with this. He seemed nervous; her beast instincts were labelling him as prey to be played with. Thankfully she wasn't the type to do any harm to anyone.
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Post by hare on May 15, 2011 1:00:13 GMT -5
"Nice tttt--ttoo meet you, Ms. Windy."Pandemic greeted. He pulls out a bottle that contains a clear and very thick solvent out of his hip compartment. He opens the top and starts to applies it to his free hand. He put the fluid back into his hip compartment. After he did so, he starts to rub his hands together. The solvent emitted a heavy scent of alcohol across the room. After he finished rubbing his hands together, he extends his hands towards his new commanding officer. He also got a slight notion that his new head medic wants to eat him or something. He tries to push that notion out of his mind.
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Post by darkstatic on May 19, 2011 15:57:47 GMT -5
Windy smiled at Pandemic; she was highly amused as he 'washed' his hands. "There's no need to call me Ms. Windy. Just Windy on it's own is fine." What did he think she had germs or something? Or maybe he was the one with germs? Eh who cared any how; the smell made her nose twitch she was never really fond of strong scents; her wolf-ish nose was highly sensitive. She shook his hand once he was done with a firm and solid handshake. "By the way; if a bunch of femmes threatens you with death if you get in my way just ignore them. That would be my team; since were a combiner they're a little overprotective; none of them will actually harm you unless you say something stupid." Because Windy thought it would be better to get all the panicky stuff over at once before the others decided to come torment the new guy.
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Post by hare on May 20, 2011 0:36:06 GMT -5
Pandemic gasped when Windwhisper mentioned her teammates and the fact they're a tad overprotective of her. In other words, they don't mind killing him if it meant protecting her.
The poor virologist/medic whimpers at thought and just want a place to hide. "I would never do anything to hurt you, ma'am! Please don't hurt me! I'm just here to cure people and to cure the Seacon virus! I just wanna help people! Don't hurt me!" He shouted. He looked like he was on the verge of tears.
OOC: I know it's late, but welcome back darkstatic!
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Post by smokedtoast on May 21, 2011 23:24:52 GMT -5
Suzume blinked for a moment before frowning lightly. "Calm down pandemic... no one is really going to hurt you here." She responds softly, offering her hand to shake as well. "It's just a form of comraderie... welcome to the ship, I'm Suzume, one of the generals on the ship." She explains calmy, trying to give a soothing tone to the new meat.
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Post by darkstatic on May 23, 2011 3:23:11 GMT -5
Windy just chuckled a little "Oh don't worry about them. They're mostly all bark no bite; they'll leave you alone. Really like Suzume said no-one's going to actually hurt you here" she replied in a soothing tone. Though to be completely honest...she'd have to get Beedrill to leave this one well alone. The interrogator did have a fondness for playing with people's minds after all and this guy would be too much of an easy target.
"Anyhow come on in and sit down. We'll get you started on your work as soon as we've got you settled in." Attempting to subtly change the topic (well okay not really subtle but she was pretty sure everyone would appreciate it) Windy backed away a little to give the guy his space.
OOC:- Well thank you kindly. It's good to be back.
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Post by hare on May 26, 2011 22:58:21 GMT -5
Pandemic nervously shook the hands of Suzume. After he finished shaking his commanding officer's hand, he focused his attention on Windy. He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his commanding medic's team aren't going to attack him or anything. He than nervously walks towards the chair and sits in it, patiently waiting to do something.
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Post by smokedtoast on May 27, 2011 23:48:04 GMT -5
Suzume watched Pandemic sit down, noticing how nervous the kid is. "Don't worry kid... this isn't Deva Corp. It's a little more civilized here." She couldn't help but joke lightly trying to calm him down. "I hope you're ready to work... Deva said she was sending her best man to help us. Isn't that right Windy?" She ask for a moment, looking at her. "We may have more patients before this fight is over if we can't figure out how to reverse the seacon virus."
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Post by darkstatic on May 29, 2011 16:45:11 GMT -5
Windy watches the other medic walk rather stiffly and sit down before rolling her eyes. "Relax for petes sake. All this formality is making me edgy and I don't like being edgy" she exclaimed somewhat theatrically. Hoping to break the tension she sat on one of the med-berths and sighed in an over the top manner.
"Anyhow. Suzume's right, we're going to be getting lots of help on this; which is good because I'm not all that brilliant at working with things like this. I can patch people up and bring em back from near death; but viruses can sometimes be beyond me" Windy explained suddenly serious, she didn't like seeing people suffer and not be able to help. It made her want to tear the people responsible to tiny little pieces then stomp all over them...or have Pathfinder stomp all over them. Which would be all the more fun since the others would get to play too.
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