Who: Dr. Arthur Cain, Mr. Morgan Duncan
Where: Paquin- 6 Hours to the West of Bayshire in the canyon.
When: May 11th, around 7PM
Why: In order in continue funding the Parliament wants new results.
Rating? PG
Status: Complete, Log

Arthur Cain just walked into his base his solider and lab scientists saluting him as he was walking but he paid them no mind he continued to fiddle with his tracking devise, blindly walking into his lab. His lab was huge it had twelve testubes four out of which where occupied. They are capable of holding adult males in stasis. It was the size of three studio apartments and holding the most advanced tech in the verse. He walked to his desk over looking the lab and placed it next to his computer monitor and a frustrated toss on his desk, where he sat in his black button down shirt with a red tie. Then a beeping coming from his monitor caught his attention. He tapped a receive button on his keyboard.

( On the screen was a man in his mid-forties whom was wearing a fine black suit. )

Location: Doctor Cain's Secret Paquin Facility Mood: working Tags: [npc]morgan duncan, [paquin]secret alliance lab, [planet]paquin, [scene]log w/thread replies, [status]complete, [wave]direct private line, [wave]no mentionable lag time, dr. arthur cain

Who: Monica; LOCKED to Talos and Emerald
Where: Lorrayna Phoenix- Briefing room
When: May 11th, a little after 1PM
Why: The Captain has ordered the two to work things out; what a brilliant idea.
Rating? PG-14
Status: Complete


Monica waited outside the room for her Captain and when the woman exited the room Monica was leaning against the wall across from the door. She appeared to be calm at first glance. Emerald closed the briefing room door, and then began speaking with the woman. It took almost twenty minutes, and bickering surely ensued, but Talos couldn’t hear it because the door was shut. After being put into her place for the fifth time, Monica opened the door and headed in. She didn’t have the same calm appearance as she did with Emerald.

Once the door was closed a small click echoed from the door and Monica glared at it. “Ohh, no you didn’t.” Monica mumbled as she tried the door. It was locked, Monica reached for the intercom. “What the hell Cap’n… I told ya I’d do it. But I ain’t goin’ to be locked in here.” She huffed, glaring even more at the wall and door. A soft, slightly amused voice came over, “Its insurance that you don’t go off and avoid it. No worries Walker, I’ll be back. Enjoy.” Then it went quite. “Captain?” Monica asked, however she got no response.

Location: Lorrayna Phoenix the Briefing room Mood: pissed off Tags: [scene]thread, [ship]lorrayna phoenix, [status]complete, emerald storm, monica walker, talos markan

Who: Mr. Marrs, Talos
Where: Paquin- Marrs' Estate; in a holding room in the underground facility.
When: May 11th, around Noon
Why: Talos needs to be informed on what’s going to happen with him.
Rating? PG-12
Status: Complete, Log

Mr. Marrs was an older distinguishable man, rather tall with slight graying at his temples; although time had treated him rather nicely, and none of his scares from the war shown. He was dressed in a fine rich sort of outfit, nothing of rank or position worn. But that didn’t mean he still wasn’t a General. And even though the independents had lost and the war was many years over, his rank still meant something to many folks in the Verse. The man sat in a chair next to the bed that Talos was laying in. The room was well lit, and he was simply waiting for Talos to wake. The IV was removed a little over an hour ago, and now it was just whenever the Talos would become conscious on his own.

Talos began to shift and slowly open his eyes. he blinked and cleared his eye he stood up from the bed shirtless, unlike the general the stood beside his bed Talos bared many scars on his back his arm his neck he had one distinguishable scare on his chest it was the only scar that looked surgical the other looked like laser wound bullet wounds shrapnel wounds only another solider would recognize such scars.

( I hope I didn’t dream the little women who keeps calling me puppy! )

Location: A secret underground facility Mood: frustrated Tags: [npc]general marrs, [paquin]marrs estate&hidden facility, [planet]paquin, [scene]log w/thread replies, [status]complete, talos markan