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Once they are out, Erica sits down on hard ground of the Hinterlands. her odd suit seems to fold away on itself. To revealing a simple set of clothing. She flops bac, head on the ground looking up at the pale sky. "THAT WAS AMAZING!! the girls back in the scho... Ye I forgot, I'm dead" She just lays there breathing in the air, lost in her own thoughts.
Again her mind know things she just did not remember learning.
"We located an necromancmatic device deep within the burrow, which has been dealt with." Then a airhead smile.
"Out of here! I'm right with you" She makes a move.
Looks over at Mr Spock "Is there something wrong with him? he looks ok to me"
"Well that was both interesting and bloody terrifying But i'm Just.... peachy. Head full of new stuff that gives me a pain across my temples if I even thing about thinking about them. Some kind of alien suit thats just about better at everything than me. But on the bright side, we seem to have got all the HP lovecrast things deaded." She says trying the lighten the mood.
His telepathy hits a metal brick wall when he sends towards Ericka, As he has insist she not contact him with telepathy so she seems to have blocked all means where by he can us telepathy on her. How ever her suit. You hear back Liriiestil. ::"Thank you for leaving a message for Miss Ericka Goldberg, I will pass it on at once":: And there is a tone like an answerphone ending.
Erika was a little confused as she followed the others, that lock, at at Chisic high school she had been only passingly good at math but now. The knowledge of that lock and how it worked was there in her mind. In the suit:
::"I don't understand any of this, I'm just a kid and... How can I know this stuff":: She thought about other things, history and culture, science and medicine. It was all there, soo much of it. ::"Suit, I don't get it how can I know this stuff":: The suit waited a moment. ::"By means of psychic...":: ::"Chirurgery!":: She know, the word and meanings in her mind where there, how the suit had done this, over the last day or so, it had been filling her brain with information. Rewriting her neural pathways and it was still doing it. ::"Show me the mind that was in here before me, I want to see it.":: ::"Such access is not...":: ::"Agent override, 451"::
::"Accessing":: Then she was in a world of minds, like balls flouting in a infinite space. Each one a copy of a mind. The Agent that had gone before as there. She looked close to its still state. It was a cold mind, hard and unflinching. She internally shuddered. So that was whose body this was, whose suit this was. ::"Show me my capture event":: :"Accessing":: And there it was, the street, the road, her mother, and her stepping out while talking. Not seeing the black cab. The image stopped. ::"Show me after":: The image started again and she witnessed the impact, her mother over her, bags dropped, panicked crys. The back cab driver trying to help while apologizing. The ambulance, the police and then her body being loaded and taken away. She, her real self had died that day. This, who she was now. Was part this agent, and part who she had been. She had want wanted to face this fact, to prossess it. She was a living memory of who she had been. This time however, maybe because of where she was and what she was facing or the fact the suit had a mind filter up she could face it. She was herself she did not need to be that person she had been nor the agent. She could see this now. With what the suit was doing she had a framework to prosses this. ::"Shut it off, I don't need to see more"::
She was back in the here and now, Doctor Sock had walked ahead and Action Man was off with his gun some place. She stuck behind
Form the back Ericka says. ::"This suit says we may be able to open it":: She then makes her way up front to take a look.
She hold out her hand, and the odd suit seems to scan the lock, then force effects come form it, pealing back layer after layer.
As she works her suit plays music to help her relax and focus. "I think I am getting the hang of how this thing works, When I need to know something it places that information in my mind, do something and it helps me. Its and odd feeling." She says as she works on the imposible lock. " This lock looks crazy but its not, its just a complex manifold held in a none euclidean transdimensional space, interlinking 5th dimension physics with parallel mistronic flows. once need only find the right combination of flow pattens"
Looks to one side, you seem to be hearing one side of a conversation she is having with the odd suit she has on. "What do you mean you can filer" "O ok, if you say so, I can see that would be bad, but what to cerebral snapshot mean?" "Really that bad, right well we'll do that then, but I'm trusting you on this." She and looks back at you all with a smile. "So we keep going"
Mouths WTF buts says nothing.
She dose to compline, but as she is held back she pulls the odd looking hand gun. pointing it at the floor, and waiting to see what happens.
Gets the thumps up from me,
"Could they make this any more creepy" she says from behind Zaidel.
puts down her arm, and the gun click back into place on her leg. ::"Well that worked, next time we use that ok, now more blowing up doors.":: ::"Understood":: "Ok not Fey, so what other things are we facing, and I have seen the exorcist so I have a good idea about other things"
The suit took here up into the air and back. She concentrated on shooting, taking her time she shot again.
As a shadow she drifts to one side, out of the way of the others. ::"Stupid suit what use am I like this, don't you have a weapon or something I can protect myself with, that things coming this way!":: ::"Activating defensive weapon.":: with out her control her arm shot out and from the shadows themselves a pistol formed in her hand. ::"Studying target":: A kind of display came in to being before her minds eye, shapes moved and then red dots where overlaid on parts of the things body. ::"Targets found, point and shoot":: This she understood, a gun, like the toy ones she had played with when much younger. Like a cowboy, she could feel it, Moving it about a Orange dot in her vision moved as well. ::"I get it, the dot shows where the gun will shoot, ok lets do this":: Taking both hands like she had seen dirty harry do in a film she had seen. She pointed and pulled the trigger. There was no sound or recoil, just a pule of force that struck out from the weapon.
::"Bloody hell!":: She says as it shoots
As she looks on her from changes, shocked she looks down at her hands. "What the world!" She is now a shadow, looking she can see throw her own hand to the ground below.
"Im with you"
Follows the big man and keeps well back. The odd suit had fallen silent and she was happy for that. This whole thing was so odd, so strange yet it felt so real. There was a deep feeling of fear running down her. She wanted to go home, to be out with her friends sat the cinema. Then it hit her, last year as part of lit class she had read lord of the rings. Bloody hell she was in lord the the rings. Elves, magic the whole deal.
"Ye can we like, go... This place is giving me the screaming heebie jeebies" She looks for a way they can go, while standing behind Zaidel.
She grasps it in both hand and head going back takes a long swig from the flask.
^$&$^ that feels better"
The short woman behind Zaidel, Jobs him in the back. "Share" Ericka says, looking at the flask hopefully.
She shrinks down, Zaidel was a big guy and if he said they where in danger, then she was going with that. But they kept acting like she was some kind of comic super hero who had mage powers. Yes she blow a door up, but she had no idea how, and this bloody suit was off thinking about it. All she know how to do was say OK to the thing when it did stuff. Mind you seeing in the dark was cool. could have used that when sneaking out of prep school to get gin for gang. That thught made her happy, this was a bit like that, the shop lifting and braking rules for fun. Mom suspected what she as like but dad. There was a pang off loss in her heart, the suit said she had died years ago, hit... she blocked the thought, there was a flash of memory. But she focused in the fact she was here now, and if she could just get out of this nut party she could find a way home. So she hunkered down and waited to what the cos-play gang would do.
She really wanted some gum now. Shisshhh, what was with this guy.
"Do you think we are safe now Zaidel?"
She looked over at Lirliestil, old pointed eared did not want to talk to her suit but use is own voodoo, well fine with her. But she was getting a little sick of waiting in danger while cos play gang played lord of the rings. "Hay! Doctor Spock! you getting anywhere with that guy, would be good to get out this c**p hole about now ummkyy."
Ericka terrified looks on adrenaline kinked in and she was going into flight fo fight mode. Breaths coming shot and fast. She was a bit miffed the pointy eared Doctor Spock guy kept telling her off like she had ANY idea what was going off. Zaidel had said they where all form earth, so if this was NOT earth, ok, but still she felt unless. Then as the voice came. ::"O Cr-p o cr-p, what now!":: Suit
::"What! what are you talking about, I don't know S&*T about fighting, I did hockey and school and thats it.":: Suit
::That means nothing to me!!, dumb a$$, stop taking jobberish and start being useful!":: Suit
::"Suit! Suit!...O great, some @^*£%& use you are.":: She tried to keep behind Zaidel, the only one who made any scenes and was trying to keep her alive in this mad place.
Her mouth makes an 'O' shape as if she had not thought of that. ::"Suit can you make me see in the dark.":: ::"Yes activation":: And her eyes could see the space around, it was in monocrome but still she could see some 120' into the darkness. ::"Wow":: as all she could think, ::"Your companion is right I can supply you with most of what you need. He asked about not talking, I recommend I add him and the others to out mental communication of you wish, then there would be no sound.":: She just nodded not knowing what to day. ::"Good then I shall do that"::
::"Hello, I am Miss Ericka Goldbergs, suit, Lucas "Hathcock" Martin has suggested we have a means of communication that is not Verbalised. I can facilitate this by means of a group mind link. Which would allow us all communication with thought alone. Please indicate now if you wish me to do this for you."::
"Some light would be good" She whispered not liking the dark
She goes quit. ::"Are we in danger?":: ::"Yes":: ::"what do you mean yes!! what kind of danger?":: ::"Unknown recommend defensive posture":: ::"Ok, well do that then":: ::"Activation"::
She was shocked by the change, and drop, then as her feet touch on the ground. Her odd uniform extends over her head. Then symbols and writing. 'Wow! I can see in the dark, what is this thing' ::"Yes you can and I am standard mission suit, linked to your D&A and mind form. I have just activated your perception filters. Defence basic lay out and targeting systems.":: "Holy g**p you talk!" She said this out loud. ::"Yes I have been trying to talk to you for a while, but you where blocking me. The shock off your move let you guard down and I was able to link fully. You need not vocalise your communications to me, you need only think them.":: she thought ::OK then, now do you mind telling me where the &*^* I am, and what the hell I am doing wearing you?":: There was a moment. ::"The where we are, I am yet to establish. Why you have me on is the fact my last host decided to activate a copy of your mind state. But your mind-state was spiked with hidden mind wipe spike. And her mind-state has been wiped from the body form. Leaving only you. Luckily I'm a knowledge back up, so you will have access to all she knew. My hope is I will be able to integrate that knowledge into your mind-sate.":: She was stunned a moment. ::[i]"Whhhaaattt the *&&^ are you talking about, Mind what, wiped? look I just want to get home ok":: The suit seemed to think for a moment. ::"You are not you, your a copy of you that was made decades ago, the real you died when you/she was hit by a vehicle. But at the moment of death a copy of your/her mind was taken from the place you know as planet Earth. How it and myself got here I do not know. But your minds state was planted into the body of my last host. Now you have been reconstituted and they lost. Ericka, you are as you where at the moment of your death. Alive once more with a body and myself as clothing. I think it best I just show you.":: Then the events it had experienced to date played out in Erickas mind. Ericka just did not know what to think or say, she was dumb founded. She was just more confused. It was like some plot from a movie. It was all so unreal. Yet she was here, standing in the dark with a bunch of strangers. Coffee!, one had said coffee. "Hay, you lot, this dumb suit says I died but now I'm alive here, so we all died, and this is not Earth? I need to you to say it. I need to know what the ^^&$ I can do to get home."
She followed, what could she do, she was in a strange land with even stranger types. But she had to see if this was just some strange joke played on her. Some dream even. But the door, she had... She blanked, it and then the voice, A voice talking to her that only she its seems could hear. Telling her things like how far to the door and what it was made form. A voice jumping around informing but for what use. She felt sick in her tummy, what was going on.
Coffee, they have coffee here, I don't understand, got here, he said I've shown up here... more confusion.
She was a little shocked they seemed to have no plans for her, it was about this Majesty, person and a Barrow. She know what that was, they had covered it in a class at her privet school. Now no one was looking at her, she got up and moved to one side of the room. Best to just see what was going on. Hear what they where talking about and see if she could make head or tiles of this place and these people.
She was scared that could be seen, but she seemed to take your words in. She got up shakily, "Ok, I will as there is nothing ease I can do, so what now"
She looks shocked again. "Battle! what do you mean battle? like a political battle, danger, why what have we done. Look how did I do that, that door, what happened to it? and who are you all. Why should I trust you?" Her eyes start to well up.
she looks up at Matsuhiko and takes the hand to help get up. "Sheoul is Yiddish, it means Heaven. So where I'm I?"
Looks shocked. "Your joking right? this is the Candid camera show right, there are JVC recorders filming us right" Thinking of the TV show that had been a big hit on UK tv. She gets up and walks around the room looking for where the cameras could be. Finding none she comes back. "Look this HAS to be a joke, you must have knocked me out, dressed me up in this and made my skin..." She held up her hand and looked at it, her hand was glowing like the rest of her body, glowing from the inside. She could not think of how this may have been done. She looked back at Matsuhiko. "But if I was dead, right, I would be in sheol, YES!!, If I am dead where is my father A!, he would be here, he was a righteous man, he would be here, so tell me the truth, or I will scream of the police!!." She was really angry and ran to the door, banging on it and kicking it. She went to thump it and then a blast or raw force came from her hand shattering the door and sending her flaying backwards. She landed hard on her backside in the middle of the room. After a moment she shock her head and then stared at the door, her Mouth open, eyes wide at what she had dome. Some fey came and looking in to the room by the now blasted door frame. She looking back at them and more shock crossed her face. There where no words for this, nothing she know put this in context. |
