modem
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Post by modem on Jun 2, 2019 13:49:43 GMT
Modem followed Bradley to the hanger where the Blackbird was housed. She hummed in delight as she saw it close up finally.
It was hard to explain but she could 'hear' the jet talking to her. As both Bradley and Modem climbed the loading ramp, the young technomancer ran a finger along the hydraulic lift and nearly went to her knees. The plane was feeding her information at a rate that was nearly to much for her mind to process, {{Slow down please}}.
Bradley gave her a concerned look, "Alright there Luv?"
"Yeah, it's just happy that someone can talk to it." she said with a smile and a pat on the lift. "It was...um... babbling, I guess is the right word to say."
Bradley nodded not quite understanding how the jet was able to talk but left for another time.
Modem chuckled and made her way to the cockpit. "Ok not so much talking like you or I, but a passing of binary code that I can understand do to my powers."
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Post by Doctor Nemesis on Jun 9, 2019 3:36:22 GMT
“Henry put a lot of time working on this blackbird.. This bloody thing has panels and extra buttons all over this place.. Before he left he put in fourteen projectiles that will release a substance into the mist and destroy it.. I am absolutely chuffed that he was not too cheeky before he left and did this for us.” Bradly then powered up the jet.. Luv?.. When your ready can you access the fold drive and port this jet in London air space close to the terrigen cloud.. But not too bloody close!” He spouted to Modem..
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Post by modem on Jun 30, 2019 22:04:22 GMT
Modem nodded and closed her eyes as she settled back into the captain's chair. On the heads up display a digital cat slunk into view. It gave Bradley a baleful look before it twitched it's tail.
The jet's launch pad slowly lifted into the air so that the jet could become airborne. Modem then began to speak, her voice taking on a distant quality. "Folding to commence in 3...2...1." when the countdown reached 1 the whine of the fold drives could be heard. The cat on the display yawned and seemed to curl up for a nap as the Blackbird did it's thing.
continued in Skies over London (IvX)
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