Lunar-17 takes cover and fires two wild shots at the designated foe.
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Lunar-17 sits up woozily, holding her head. "Ugh. I hope I didn't brain my damage," she says a she downloads healing energies into her body. She stands up and retrieves her gun.
Resisting the sonic shriek, Lunar-17 fires two shots at the anacite in Trevor's face, reloading in between.
"It's a trap!" Lunar-17 declares. She draws her pistol and fires a wild shot at Jaedana's target, taking a moment to reload afterwards.
"Requiescat in pace," Lunar-17 says over Tierny's body. She then searches the area thoroughly.
"My god, it's full of stars!" Lunar-17 gasps in awe at the beautiful cache. The circuitry lining her face and arms begins to glow and pulse in time with the plinth's. Her pupils turn into little swirling wheels of color as she uses her wireless connection to attempt to hack the console. "Accessing cache... Please standby... Buffering... Buffering... Buffering..."
"Thank you. Let me try teh haxx0rz first..." Lunar-17 says, eyes gleaming. She taps at her comm unit as she tries to access the network.
"Colleagues, we have another point of interest to investigate," Lunar-17 says. "To the charging platform! Let's go!" the android says excitedly.
"Fear not, friends. I shall use my mystic might to ask the Akashic Record for information!" Lunar-17 says confidently. She psychically reaches out to the collective unconscious of the universe to send the information about this Z person to her comm unit.
While the others question the smogling, Lunar-17 reaches out with her mystic powers to download healing into herself and her companions direct from the Akashic Record.
Lunar-17 fires another beam at the marked target and takes cover behind the crates.
Lunar-17 coughs and gags as the toxic gas engulfs her. "My eyes! The goggles do nothing!" she wails as she staggers over towards some nearby crates, seeking cover. Once there, she calls on her mystic powers to fire a beam of mind-assaulting eldritch energy from the dark spaces between the stars at the elemental.
”This time, for sure!” Lunar-17 says, not letting her initial failure get her down. This time, she does much better.
Lunar-17's analytical mind attempts to discern the pattern of the traffic flow to keep up with the drone.
"No, not Tierny! No, no!" Lunar-17 gasps at the news of the anacite's shutdown. When the hologram asks them to solve the murder, the android reaches up to resolutely adjust her detective hat. "Well, now. The game is afoot." She leaps to her feet when the laser blast disrupts the hologram. She draws her arc pistol and points it towards where the drone disappeared. "Quick! Stop that drone!"
As the three people chat, a fourth person approaches the table. She is an android with bright blue hair that matches the faintly glowing circuitry that adorns her face and hands. She is dressed in a trenchcoat and fedora, affecting the look of a holovid detective. She gives the human, the kasatha, and the vesk appraising looks before she tips her hat at them. "How are you gentlemen!! All your incredulous static are belong to us," she says by way of greeting. She smirks as she takes a seat. "I am Lunar-17, or you may know me by my infosphere handle, xXL00n4R-7tEeNXx. I like to solve mysteries and I'm perpetually online. And also I'm mystically connected to the Akashic Record?" The android shrugs casually. "Anybody seen Tierny yet?" |