Avatar of Revans Exile
  • Last Seen: 9 yrs ago
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
  • Posts: 1259 (0.32 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Revans Exile 11 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

Blarg.

Most Recent Posts

Ashley knew that her boot jets would probably get her to the former oil rig, it was in international waters so no nation had jurisdiction over it. Since she wasn't sure she took an emergency life raft from the plane, she made sure that it was always stocked with at least enough for a full plane plus one extra. She couldn't swim and even she could she rather not tire herself out swimming. She dropped the life raft into the water one nautical mile away and slowly descended upon it, a trick she had plenty of practice at. She used the buzzsaw belt buckle as a propeller, once she was under the oil rig she made her way to a small maintenance platform. She began to worm her way into the local computer network that had absolutely no connection to the rest of the world. "No wonder I couldn't get any information this place is as off the grid as one can be." She had a habit of talking to herself sometimes as she worked. She found a subroutine that would force must people to evacuate, she activated it. Within minutes people were jumping off the platform into the water some took her life raft others brought their own. She then turned her attention to the security cameras, guards were still inside wearing gas masks. "Guess they are paid enough that a gas leak that could result in a catastrophic explosion is worth the risk. That or they are incredibly stupid loyal." She downloaded a map of the place into her onboard computer and created a subroutine to put a small portion of the map on her hud in the upper right corner. She then added another subroutine that monitored guard movements and would add a red arrow on the minimap with the arrow pointing the way the guard was facing. She picked that idea up from a kid she saw playing a video game. She never found much use for things like that but she may have to look further into them for more useful ideas like the minimap. She climbed her way up an entrance, once inside she engaged her stealth capabilities. There was only one room in the etire facility that was not monitored, even the bathrooms and sleeping quarters had cameras. She knew that this one room without cameras was her destination. She slowly navigated several stories of the rig, to find the room at the heart of the facility. Numerous times she had to take detours to avoid the guards, she wouldn't risk the gas masks also having some kind of anti-stealth tech. Finally she reaches her destination and she hacks the lock, inside she found an unconcious woman. The woman was gorgeous and bound if she was anywhere else Ashley would have found the scene errotic. Ashley looked to see what was in the bag being fed into the woman. "Some kind of sedative." She noticed a pile of discarded bags. "A lot of sedative." She turned the fingers of her left glove into claws and freed the lady. Then it dawned on her, stealth would not work on the unconcious woman, and it would give herself away. She stopped to think about what to do for a while. Just as she came up with the beginnings of a plan she heard a rustle and turned to look to find a fist and two bone claws each a foot long coming towards her face. Ashley barely dodged in time, she noticed the claws were able to pierce the metal bulkhead. Ashley thought to herself. "Claws can piece this suit. Avoid at all costs."
I'll be watching.
Ashley Winters was on the Winters Enterprise's private jet. She was traveling to the company headquarters. She had a business meeting with her second in command Jonathan Summers. They were to discuss investing in Kettle Pharmaceuticals, Inc. Ashley had her doubts about the company, their rise to fame was suspicious in her mind. They rose from a small pharmaceutical company on the brink of failure to a major conglomerate that people were claiming to be blessed by God, their first drug was a cure for A.I.D.S. Ashley spent the flight checking up on Kettle. She was deep into their network hunting down every dirty little secret. She found a file that referenced a special subject but absolutely no other information, which led Ashley to infer that the subject was a meta. She didn't care for all the politics involved, what she did care about was the exploitation of any living being be it animal, human, or meta. The file referenced a unique coordinate system only Kettle used. She began rooting around their systems for their coordinate system. After translating from the unique system to the latitude and longitude. Ashley informed the pilot to expect some turbulence, they were used to her suddenly jumping out and somehow closing the door behind her. They long since given up trying to figure it out. Ashley jumped out of the plane with her pant suit in the black ops suit's portable bag.
In Masks 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
The OOC is not quite as quiet as it once was.
That works, Revan!
You mean the immunity thing?
In Masks 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Dite noticed Charon and some others came down the elevator. "Char baby came to join the party? Party hasn't really started yet. Lack of food and entertainment you see, but you were never one to socialize bit of a stick in the mud, always on duty ferrying people to the afterlife across the Styx." Dite sat down in a chair across from the crazy girl and pulled Kimiko into her lap. "Char baby, what is this place and why was I summoned here?" Dite began to rub Kimiko's cheek affectionately.
Ah, well since there's actually a person's consciousness in my characters AI chip. I'm not sure that would work, but you're the GM.
According to everything I seen where a person's consciousness is uploaded to a robot or the Internet that consciousness becomes computer programming. It is the most advanced A.I. in the world but it is still computer programming at it's core which is vulnerable to technopaths, less so than non-A.I. computers. Technopaths can: make your character crash as in infect with viruses, initiate or create system errors, drain your character's power. hack or manipulate the various programs running the body or your character's consciousness break computer code which could destroy your character's consciousness if the robot body were to break could fix it to brand new status insert brand new programming which could be of benefit or detriment take control As an A.I. your character could fight back against the above. The only instance I can think of where your character's consciousness is not at the whim of a technopath is if your character's organic brain was in control of the robot body, even then the robot body is still at the whim of the technopath. The GM could make a rule that your character's consciousness being inside the A.I. chip made it immune to technopaths but the robot body would still be at the whim of the technopath. Which would give your character more ability to fight back against losing control of the robot body.
ignore
@NarcissisticPotato Sent you a pm.
Yes, powers are completely heretical.
Do you mean hereditary? As written you are saying that powers are considered heresy.
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet