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Announcement
Hello, and welcome to-
I am sorry, my resources here appear to be limited. I have been authorized to use this network in order to make announcements regarding current events on the Mother of Invention.
Currently, many of my systems remain inoperable. However, I am attempting to make the systems control portions of the ship accessible, and I would appreciate any assistance in bringing the rest of my functions online. I will be opening up a secondary training room shortly in order to provide a route to these vital areas.
Thank you for your help, and have a nice day.
I am sorry, my resources here appear to be limited. I have been authorized to use this network in order to make announcements regarding current events on the Mother of Invention.
Currently, many of my systems remain inoperable. However, I am attempting to make the systems control portions of the ship accessible, and I would appreciate any assistance in bringing the rest of my functions online. I will be opening up a secondary training room shortly in order to provide a route to these vital areas.
Thank you for your help, and have a nice day.
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[Except along the way she spots Chell, looking...rather dangerous. Considering her behavior before, this definitely can't be good. She runs up to her with Susano and Konohana in tow. Hey! Hold up, there!]
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Too much to think about and now he had to push all that aside to act. He didn't know what 1489, which he'd started calling her in his mind (it was better than Her, or hey you at least) was doing, but the ship didn't need to be in any more disrepair.
He reaches the MOI at a run, jogging through the bridge and to where she might be. He catches up just in time to see a white dog run around the corner.
Hopefully that invisible thing would keep it's distance.]
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Still, she hardly appreciated the company; a bigger group meant more easily detected and detained. She'd already sent her bat off to scout, and she hardly needed a big, white target following her around.
Chell started waving the wolf off when North rounded the corner. Oh for--this was ridiculous. With a small huff of impatience, Chell turned and ran, hoping she could lose them.]
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[Good luck trying to lose her, Chell! She's pretty darn quick. She heard North behind her and gave him a quick glance before electing to give chase. Not sure who he is, except that it's another one of the people in strange armor that belong to this world. Expecting that he'd probably follow, she took off sprinting after Chell.]
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Hey! The hell you doin'? You know what happens if we lose life support out here?
[Must not shoot roommate, must not shoot roommate....]
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Without slowing, Chell tucks away her pistol and hefts the portal gun from her holster. She just needed to evade her pursuers long enough to find a proper surface, and losing would be easy from there.]
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[She noted Chell pulling out a different gun...what sort of weapon was that, anyway? Ammy kept a mental paw on her brush, ready to pull up the canvas if necessary. Watch out, Chell, she's catching up.]
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Drop the weapon and get away from the computer. Gettin' her help's going to be the best way to beat this invisible bastard.
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He speeds, getting ready to use his shield.]
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She'd tossed down a partner portal onto a stretch of floor a few halls back, so without pause she jumped through, unfazed by the disorientation. The others behind her, though, might not be quite so ready to jump from one direction of gravity to another.]
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[And then she saw Chell fire her gun. There was a moment of panic--except then it didn't seem to act like the rest of the guns she'd seen. It made a great big hole in the wall, which she just ran and disappeared into! Was this like a gun that made anything into an origin mirror? That had to be one of the strangest things she'd ever seen!]
[Ammy had already picked up a lot of speed and didn't really have the time or space to skid to a halt...especially on slippery metal floors like in this spaceship. There was nothing to do but jump right in after her. Leap before you think, right?]
[In this case, she kind of wished she had stopped to think first, as this wasn't at all like an origin mirror. She leaped out of the hole, only to find herself tripping over her own paws as if she'd just jumped out of the ground too fast. Wait...this was on the ground! Ammy struggled to regain her balance as she kept up the chase, but her head was still spinning.]
[Okay, they couldn't all keep this up. If that sort of weapon really could make origin mirrors wherever it shot, things were going to get awful complicated real fast. And she didn't want to risk the armored people behind her using their own weapons on her.]
[Keeping up her run (after a more than haphazard start), she pulled up her canvas, focused on Chell and painted a Veil of Mist. A field of purple mist spread out in a radius around the escaping woman, sending her into a state of extreme slow motion.]
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Oh, he could get behind this all right.
He takes a bare moment to observe the wolf and then barrel on through himself. Jumped through--
--and then with reflexes of long training he actually manages to land on his feet, though he is disoriented for a split second. Why didn't she ever tell him she had something as cool as this?]
Get back here!
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Already wound tight as she was, the sensation of not being properly in control, of not being able to move as freely or quickly as she wanted, served primarily to spark an intense bout of panicked claustrophobia. Chell could not have cared less what had happened to Emile or the others, all she knew was that she needed to get away.
Slowly, too slowly, while the others were distracted, Chell brought the gun down to point at her feet. The portal North had leaped through vanished behind him as she dropped through the newly made one, spat gracelessly back into the hallway they'd all just left. Disoriented and still crawlingly slow, Chell struggled to distance herself from the fog and the sounds of scuffle behind her.]
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[Even while the seconds were still ticking away on Chell's mist, Ammy immediately pulled up her canvas and painted another Veil of Mist in the direction she'd heard the growl come from. Purple mist spread out all through the hall, bringing things to a slow crawl.]
[She didn't waste any time. The second the mist started running, she called her canvas again and began searching the hall while time was paused. However, she still couldn't see anything else...even under her canvas, the creature seemed invisible.]
[There was one other thing she could try, though. Ammy began smearing ink wildly all across the canvas, in no particular pattern. If the creature was caught by the mist, and in the path of her ink spread across the hall, then it would get covered in ink and blinded by it.]
[She spread as much ink as she could and resumed time. Knowing she couldn't waste a split second, she hoped that slowing it within seconds of hearing the growl would work in their favor.]
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Get back here, you bastard!
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Hey! I don't think it's around anymore!
[At least, nothing was showing up on his trackers.]
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[But then came that low growl again, this time farther away. She looked back, and saw that Chell had vanished, but that there was another one of those origin mirror holes in the ground. The sound seemed to be coming from there! She stole a glance back at North and Emile. At least they both seemed to be on their feet and moving around.]
[Sure of that, she turned around and sprinted back towards the portal...even if she didn't catch the creature, she had to make sure it didn't do worse to Chell, or at least also finally get Chell to stop. It wouldn't be good for all this chasing to come to nothing but getting hurt again!]
[Even though she knew it was coming this time, she still jumped out of the new portal feeling disoriented. She sprinted up to Chell, certain that the mist had cleared by now, which would resume the normal flow of time.]
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FILSS. You getting any of this? Where'd it go?
[The only real place for it to have gone, though, was back through the portal, so he'll be following Ammy back through and trying to see (or, well, detect) anything out of the ordinary.]
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Noble Four, catch!
[North lobs a potion at the Spartan.]
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sorry to break order, just figured this made more sense
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