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Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

Medaira made a happy approving sound and a nod as she received the information about the Mechanicus' state as of late. This spoke well, as much as chaos infiltrators liked to be sneaky and infiltrating especially when dealing with the forces of the 'smart' one, in the productions there would always be traces to show up, no matter how tiny. Of course it was possible that such traces were just never made present to this governor, but it was nice to hear. It would require personal touch of an investigation by herself to confirm if the Mechanicus is operating fine, but for hte time being Medaira reasoned they could be left to the lower priority with a reminder to keep an eye out.

Her servo skull... head made a chirpy sound as they left, following their glorious leader. One of htese days she needed to get a second one done, 3's the charm and all that. On that note though, before leaving, Medaira made sure to confirm the changes to the palace's systems. In the Governor's rooms, she made it so the Air Conditionings would always be wrong. Whenever turned on, randomly it woudl select more or less than the chosen temperatures within a reasonable margin and then keep that. So he will NEVER be just right! It would always be just a tad too could or a touch too warm! 'GLORIOUS~!' Medaira thought as they were leaving. It was one of those small things in life she could enjoy. It hurt nobody and it was hell of a prank, especially given how unlikely it was to be discovered anytime soon. As Andromedai Superior had stated, they had to behave Inquisitionary.' Maintaining street cred is so hard~!' She thought and sighed inwardly as they were getting back onto the ship.

The arrival at the not so perfectly hidden hideout was rather uneventful. She almost wanted to enter into the comm systems to start playing music, but didn't. She was saving that one for later, maybe when they were in a combat scenario! That would be nice, though she looked at her servo head and made a thinking face. Did she need to use the comms when she could just use the head to play the music? It would certainly make battles more entertaining! Why weren't there specialized battle musicians to boost morale? They needed to train those guys as a specialized army!

She was pulled out of her battle musician scenario planning as the ship landed and they made their way out. Such a shame, she actually saw a lot of potential in the idea. Maybe she should try pitching it somewhere. Those thoughts aside, she let out a very happy chirp now that they were inside the base." Well secured, great structural integrity, natural defenses. I designate this great work of architecture a great thing! We need to hollow out more mountains~!" Medaira whistled as they walked, getting familiar with the place. Until they met another Celestian of lower rank than their own gloorious leader. This one made a reference to members of the retinue from times past. The mention of the Mercenary, brought Medaira's attention to the Sister of Battle. She wanted to meet the Mercenary. Maybe she was alive still, maybe eventually! She had some records and reports of the non mechanicus woman who had displayed great profficiency with doing mechanicus things and creating technological marvels! Medaira would LOVE the idea to join hands~ Ohh the miracles they could create! She felt giddy just at the thought of it.

Finally being brought to the kitchen with the enticing armoa of food in the air, Medaira smiled at the sight." This is a marvelous display of skill." She stated as she finally reached to her face with her metal arm and lightly grasped her breather like device. After a moment and a metal click, she took it off and she stored it on her robes, taking a breath of non filtered air." My gratitude and I'm not picky about food." She replied, her voice lacking the usual synthetic notes to it from whever she was speaking through the breather.

With that she finally slowly took a seat. Her sitting posture was actually rather prim and propper all things considered. She took off her hood, letting her short white hair free." I would love some coffee if possible." The techpriestess said with a smile as her servo head flew over and hovered by her shoulder, making it appear almost like she had two identical heads.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:Mess Hall (C) Skills: N/A

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Amelia looked at Nigel, a bit confused for a moment before realizing what was what with his comment about sticking to real swords. She let out a small chuckle.” No worries. It’s confusing to listen to us probably, I’d imagine and we weren’t making the best attempts at describing the game properly to people who haven’t played..” She added, feeling just a tad bit ashamed of it.

“I will have to get more details, but I’d love to join up with a game. It’s been… I think almost too long since my last game of D&D.” Amelia quietly said, stuffing a mouthful of food into her mouth. This was bringing good memories, chatting nerdy things with people, but also those good memories were causing her to feel a certain unpleasant sensation. The one of the loss of that life. She had accepted their new lot in this world, but it still felt bittersweet to remember those moments of the past. She snapped back to attention when she was told to go to the library at lunch.” Alright, will do in the upcoming few days… maybe a week. I still getting used to everything here.”

“More or less… at least from what I gathered… Ohh and the dog ended up with Nikki. So… I got an unexpected encounter with the hellhound at work today when she brought it to Supply. I kinda freaked out for a moment at that point… Me and hellbeasts don’t mix well...” She mumbled at the end and started to peel her orange.” I have an easier time with lil ones… bit ones just…” Amelia didn’t finish her sentence, refusing to further on think about those creatures of evil.

Ohh what a curious turn of events.” So you are working with Lisa? I see. Glad you a good day at work.” She nodded and tilted her head a bit in a confused manner when the topic moved on to Nikki’s absence.” Ahh… well we were at the prison and she stayed behind for a little while.” She simply explained.” Will arrive before long actually. As for me, I’ve had a good day. Work’s nice and people are nice too. Auntie, Nikki, the other ladies at supply and so on. They’ve all been very kind and helped me out a lot.” She replied with happy voice and a shy smile. Now she was only looking forward to meeting up with Riley in a little while and spending the rest of the evening with her.

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall(C)→Outside of Mess Hall(C) Skills: N/a

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“I’ve mentioned it in the past as well, you know I love building walker traps.” Lisa replied with a shrug.” And yes, kill of the week would be glorious, but honestly I don’t ever see General or honestly anybody down the chain of command approving of the idea. Probably would be deemed too dangerous for anybody not on a team outside the walls.” She sighed and she did understand where such arguments would come from.

“Now for a Most Creative Ways to Trap a Walker, I’d say that might gain more traction.” Lisa mused, rubbing her chin in thoughtful manner.” I mean, it wouldn’t require anybody to be put in danger really if it’s in the form of a contest with descriptions and schematics of the trap or plan they have in place. If we go with simple killing them in creative ways, I fear we’d stumble upon the dreaded safety regulations once more. So what do you think, a contest about creative walker traps? Would you participate? Maybe we’d be able to convince the higher ups to actually setup and try the winner along with some prize of some kind. And I do agree that would allow for people some more varied entertainment. That and we can also indeed compile a guide book with the better ideas.”

Lisa shrugged and peeled her orange quickly before standing up, preparing to get going.” Well I guess I will see it with my own eyes. She’s cleaning the common room though if she left the doggo there and it’s caused a mess.” She grinned at DoLittle.” See ya later, when I’m not a walking planter. May call you for hte next 'hunt'.” With a joking grin she walked over to drop off her tray and utensils, before walking out of the building, giving nods of greetings here and there, while eating her orange that she had peeled in advance.

Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

Medaira surprisingly kept her outward silence as they were 'escorted' around under 'protection'. Yeah let's call it that if it makes the people involve sleep better at night, she whistled amused. Ahh a governator palace, a rather technicolor amusement of a location, so filled with umbribled corruption and backroom dealings! And ohh don't even talk about the favors! She was happy, this place was fun, if only you could spend the odd afternoon just tapping into all of the surveilance that was scattered throughout the whole place and even the individual rooms! The lovely pieces of info and gossip you'd get. She could just imagine the countless pranks she could pull off with the right data. An odd scandal here, an angry wife finding you with the mistress there, fun for everybody everywhere!

Medaira was grinning underneaht the breather like device as her servo... head was flying around her happily and grinning as well. It was a full copy of her own head after all, she made sure to keep technological additions to the outward appearance to a minimum for maximum effect.

As soon as they had settled in the room, Medaira began to do techie things and get her metaphorical hands all over everything, in other words she was accesing any data feeds and databanks she could reach without making it obvious. For example the surveilance around, it wasn't tapped. Sure somebody was likely watching from somewhere but there wasn't an external break in for the looks of it. SO at least htey weren't under... DOUBLE SURVEILANCE! She tilted her head and looked at Adriana who asked her a question. She made a quiet beep sound followed by a tiny barely perceptable whistle." 1010..." She let out a series of synth noises." 10~ " She repeated in common gothic.

Finally she turned her attention proper to the Governor Nickolai and looked at him with the mild gaze." I'd like to ask how has the local assigned planetary members of the Cult Mechanicus been performing their duties~" She chirped a question." Any major delays, malfunctions, sudden defficiency in supplies and of course lack of servitors~?" She asked with her almost childish voice. While in the meantime she was making SURE to hack the air conditioning units of the man's office. He was going to find it fluctuating up and down, keeping it uncomfortable withotu actually being too obvious. It would be glorious whenever somebody realizes it after a good while.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:Mess Hall (C) Skills: N/A

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Amelia looked at Nigel when he expressed his preference that a minotaur should be honestly more of a Greek aestetic. Well she was thinking along those lines too for the most part, but there was a small fact.” Well… most characters in D&D are best when they are unique in some way.” She mumbled out, recalling her own experiences with the game and the fun she hand her friends had back in the day.” Viking pirate minotaur with a bell is pretty unique.” She nodded.

With this she turned to Rosie.” I will have to ask to confirm if she’s got spots in any of the campaigns… though I’ve been out of the game for a long, long while.” She said quietly, before looking at Rosie once more.” And will he also get an eyepatch or a parrot? Though when you mention it… it would be a pretty harrowing pirate tale… with the mist comes the dread and then you hear the bell ring out within the white veils, signaling the crews that the time for pillaging is here.” She mused, imagining the setting. She was a nerd at heart after all.

“Well I can’t say I’ve played many unique standing out by sheer idea characters. I tend to prefer mine more muted and grounded.” She stated quietly, taking a few bites from her food.” Though I did like my human rogue assassin from the deserts. Story made her a blade dancer, you know, go in to entertain guests and then slit their throats in the middle of the performance. Though it was for the last campaign before the… well world ended with my friends back then. Never got to use her in a game. Prior to that used just a simple humble cleric…”

Her attention was suddenly pulled to the side where Manny was standing, listening and seemingly waiting. She smiled at him when he asked how she was.” Hey, Manny.” She greeted him.” I’m good, thank you. Better when there’s no dog around… Sorry can't help it... I know it's probably illogical, but... they are just too scary.” Though saying that, she tossed careful looks around as if to confirm the dreaded hellbeast hadn’t materialized just by calling it’s name!” And how was your first day?” She asked and gestured an invitation for him to sit down and not stand up there.”Everything fine?”

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall Skills: N/a

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“Well, not sure I’d listen to random chatter, if you are that interested better refrain from opinions until the other side of the story is known. Not that it matters any. I personally like her. I’m still thinking of ways to convince her to join up in a venture to write a walker killing manual.” Lisa stated flatly, but holding a chuckle.” I will cover overly elaborate traps and have her write the stabbing section. We’d make a killing. We can give it a funny title and everything.” It was actually one of her ideas, not the most original one, but it was an entertaining thought to have and think about. A guide how to make overly complicated walker traps that end with a piano or a safe dropping on a walker. It would be a blast!

“Mm if I had a case of erratic hostile Nikkilear lifeform, I’ll pull of my ultimate secret move… I will run in the other direction. But we get along just mighty fine.” She couldn’t contain her laugh this time around. Her laughter did halt when DoLittle pointed out she wasn’t getting close to Amelia cause of Rosie.” Why though…? She ain’t bad or anything.” She inquired with a raised eyebrow. She had nothing against her personally and found this curious.

Then her eyes wandered over to the side where Manny, ever the brave old man stood up and proclaimed he will undertake the mighty quest.” Go get ‘em, Manny!” Lisa stated, giving him a cheeky grin and a thumbs up. Of course she would have done it herself, but since he wanted, why not. Besides the joke aside, she was certain Nikki’s fine, she was a big girl and could look after herself and if she got into relationship troubles, well it wouldn’t be anything a bunch of alcohol and another Fuck hunt wouldn’t solve. Then again… they had a doggo now, so that worked too. Doggos were pretty good relationship remedies. By habit she moved to put a lock of hair behind her ear when some dirt fell from it.” Ohh right… ehh better eat fast and go back home to grab a quick shower or something… Probably got enough dirt in my hair to use it to plan stuff in.“ She chuckled.

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Warhammer 40k: Enigmas of the Warp

Medaira let out a happy sound of some kind, weirdly distorted at the greeting from the Celestian, her eyes narrowing in a happy smiling expression as her lower face was hidden beneath a breather looking device that she rarely took off. Ohh she could take it off at will, she didn’t really need it, but it was useful for all manner of things!

She made a happy amused chirping almost sound as her head tilted at Stukov with innocent expression underneath the crimson mechanicus cowl.”I WILL hold you to these words, Prank Victim 2~ I will reserve the best replacements as to complete your glorious potential to the Omnisiah~!” She added in a singing almost voice and then just to make it disturbing she added a childlike giggle.

Her head slowly turned around as a new voice entered the scene. Her eyes locked on the man… no a kid. Well in this world of theirs you either grew up sooner or died, but still compared to them he was so young~ A kiddo~ She made happy chirpy sounds at him with narrowed predatory eyes for a moment as endless possibilities raced through her brain for a moment before she switched to innocent expression once more.” Nice to meet your mortal flesh, Prank Victim 3! May the Statistical probabilities ever be in your favor~” She added with a whistle in a really round about way of giving the kid her wishes of good luck upon him.

With that said she followed their glorious leader into the vessel and sat down in her seat, strapping herself in with happy chirpy sounds, noting the marvelous ship! Yes this was a ship! And yes she liked it~! And the mechanicus conservatives knew nothing about how it should be for all she cared. She was a magos of her own right, there were people above her on the ladder, but for all intensive purposes she was part of the progressive faction~ Also… she was withing the INQUISITION. Ahh, all the loopholes and roundabout ways she got to accomplish her duties now. It was great~ Near zero accountability ruled.

Listening to the briefing she was nodding, making happy approval sounds and doing calculations in her head for a various honestly not important for the moment things such as how much feathers would be needed to cover a human who was soaked in tar or any kind of viscous liquid. She looked at Stukov again.” Discreet~ is not the word to use for a Celestian,Psyker, Magos and an… accountant? I withdraw my point, his ordinarity would offset our quirky nature in the eyes of outsiders~” She whistled jokingly, making up a new word because why not if it got the meaning across!

“As for the planet, with two seeming cults present, chances are the others will pop up before long if they haven't in secret already.” Medaira stated her additional mechanical limbs moving around her in some weird attempt to prove her point by gesturing.” And the Governor should be the first person we run a check on. I bet his wife is the leader of the Cult of Pleasure on this world~ I’ve always wanted to say ‘the wife did it!’, I’m sure this will by my chance.” She added, seemingly really convinced of her opinion on the matter and as joking as she was, she was in agreement with Stukov that their ‘contact’ should be the first person they ensure is not on the chaos shenanigans, otherwise the whole op would go to the Eye of Terror before they even start to do anything serious!

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne Location:Mess Hall (C) Skills: N/A

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Amelia was not really surprised she wasn’t allowed to grab Nikki’s food in advance, but she smiled when it was revealed they would set aside some for her instead.” Thank you, Ma’am.” She added with a nod as she took her tray of food and fruit. She wasn’t actually sure when Nikki will arrive and if it will be before she leaves the Mess Hall, so the revelation food would be set aside was a really good one.

“Ohh, okey. I want to. It’s been a long while since, I last even talked about D&D.” Amelia quietly nodded to Rosie, who invited her to a D&D chat! Indeed, last time it was before the walkers showed up, so it’s been a while… felt like eternity actually. Yet another weird feeling of normalcy that this camp gave and Amelia both liked it and a bit feared it. Normalcy dulled the senses, but calmed the hurting mind. She followed suit after, listening to the descriptions being given and also noting that Nigel was being invited too. She wouldn’t judge, D&D was for everybody!

“It’s a rather specific idea, fun one.” Amelia nodded after imagining a minotaur bard with bells and staff. She was nodding at the image being build, that is what D&D thrived in, imagination, concepts that you wouldn’t always find logical, but those were usually the best ones. Though she did run more tame ones back then, she was shy to stand out too much. ” Well, I do like it, curious why specifically viking sailor though? Any specific reason or just the aestetics?” She let her inner nerd out just a bit.

“So you have a running campaign here?” She asked, she was pretty sure she heard something about it at some point, maybe mentioned in passing prior, but since she was out of quarantine only yesterday afternoon more or less, she didn’t really spend too much time exploring all the possibilities. Though she recalled she was invited to play a game with the ladies from Supply. Ohh she had to go check out that later after dinner.

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Lisa Mason Location: Mess Hall Skills: N/a

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Lisa’s eyebrow rose up when DoLittle mentioned the relation between age and pet patience. She chuckled.” Was that a jab for being a roomie with the Bundle of Energy?” She asked amused.” Cause if so, well I’m glad to be the exception to the rule to be patient with pets and kids even at my age, thank you very much,” She whistled, tossing a look at Manny.” Sorry buddy, but not sure if you will survive exposure to the Nikkiliear energy. Things might get ugly, better keep her contained with me for the time being.” She reached to pat him on the shoulder.

“Dunno, must be your luck. Poor you.” She smiled to the other woman who went on complaining about missing the fun. It had to be said, it was a fun night yesterday even if she didn’t participate in the ‘Fuck Hunt’. With the topic movie back to the temporary Romeo for Nikki last night, Lisa shrugged her shoulder in dismissing manner.” Stupidity dies last… or maybe it’s hope, not sure. In any case, maybe it’s a case of blind love? If it turns into a soap opera worthy story, I’m finding the best writer in the camp to write it all down as the next masterpiece for the new era.” She suddenly burst out laughing at Manny’s comment, she nearly choked on her food from her laughing with her mouth full. She had to force herself to swallow the mouthful before resuming laughing.” Alright, I admit it... truer words were never said. I bow down before the wisdom of the wise!” She continued laughing for a while before her attention was grabbed back by DoLittle.

“ Hmmm…?” She followed DoLittle’s gaze to find Thana and Ash.” Not sure, Bass will have to do a whole lot more to deserve THAT and pretty sure he ain’t anywhere close to earning that level of boyfriend points. Especially considering Nikki’s not looking at him as a boyfriend at all.”

“Huh… now that you mentioned it, we do indeed have a wild Amelia here, but no Nikki.” Lisa agreed, actually quite curious herself.” Maybe she’s gone back home to check the dog… or something else… Fastest way would be to directly ask Amelia.” Lisa grinned and looked at her table conversation partners.” So… any of you want to have the honors of asking the shy one over there or should I?” She asked, noticing with amusement Amelia now moving with someone she hadn't till now. Awee she was making friends! Good on her!

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