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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 0:08:18 GMT -5
Cue a long list popping up in front of Thad. Plus a quick "you're welcome!" note at the bottom, courtesy of ENIAC2.
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 5, 2012 0:12:29 GMT -5
 "Your Father is extremely helpful..." said Thad, starting to go through names. He rubbed his chin. "Divide the list. Who's currently in DATS, who's currently in the DoD, and who currently has private employment. Then I want to separate this by specialty. I need anyone who worked on the Digital Dives, and those that worked on the creation of the digimon and their initial programming." |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 0:20:40 GMT -5
 She nodded... They got to work, dividing up the list... Problem is, the possible candidates were limited. None of the 'Monster Makers', the people responsible for the creation of Digimon, were involved in DATS or the DoD, for starters. |
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 5, 2012 0:44:21 GMT -5
"Hrm. That's annoying." He noticed that the Monster Makers weren't on. There was a note about how that worked. "But we still have those that might have the knowledge necessary to make those portals. That's only a small number of people. Can you bring up those that worked on the Dive in particular and might have the knowledge necessary to build it or something similar?" |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 20:59:53 GMT -5
She nodded, as they assembled a more narrow list, and sent it off to the General. "Seems this is all we can do so far... Let's focus on something else..." She looked at the prototype, "Hmm... It's a fascinating weapon... But I can't help but get the feeling that we could do so much better..." |
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 5, 2012 21:03:38 GMT -5
"I think I should like a bit of a break...And we should deal with the gazelles before they begin to stink..."  "Eww, rotting dead thing smell." |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 21:06:23 GMT -5
She chuckled, picking up both of them, and carrying them to her rather large freezer, "I'll deal with 'em." |
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 5, 2012 21:10:04 GMT -5
Well, they had already gutted and field-dressed them. Or, rather, she had. "Err...indeed, then." A portal appeared in the middle of the kitchen, and Thothmon stepped out.  "Sister Sekhmet! If I could speak with you-" He then noticed Thad, who blinked. "Oh, hello there Thaddeus." "Hello?" |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 23:37:25 GMT -5
"Thoth?" Sekhmet came back. "What are you doing here?" |
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 5, 2012 23:39:57 GMT -5
"No 'Hello, Brother, how are you?'?" asked Thoth of his sister, shaking his head, "I need your advice on something, if you would have me ask." Thad merely was quiet. |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 23:43:45 GMT -5
She sighed, sitting down. "Alright, then... Make it quick, though. I want to get back to helping Thad here with his prototype." |
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 5, 2012 23:49:06 GMT -5
"Impatient as always," he chided, "But I think I have something better in mind for him and his need to make some sort of weapon. THAT will not do." He was pointing at the prototype. Thad wanted to protest, but- "Do not worry, Thaddeus, I believe that it could have worked if given sufficient construction, but I need another method to deliver a vaccine payload and your necessity for a firearm coincide." "What?" "What's going on?" |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 5, 2012 23:52:11 GMT -5
She raised an eyebrow. "Go on." |
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Post by BlueLoneWolf on Oct 6, 2012 0:12:05 GMT -5
"I can't simply broadcast this as energy. There would be viruses that need to be removed from their systems. And the vaccine needs to delivered bodily. Because the dark rings block any communication between a digivice and its corresponding digimon, I cannot use that to pass the vaccine...so I have to deliver it. And of course they would not stand still..." "...So you are thinking of using a gun to deliver a vaccine payload because they obviously would not sit still for anything." "Yes." |
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Post by Candescence on Oct 6, 2012 0:25:12 GMT -5
There was a glint in her eye, and she smirked, "Oh, I like how you think, dear brother. What kind of delivery system do you have in mind?" |
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