immortal_machine (
immortal_machine) wrote in
poly_chromatic2013-06-20 02:26 pm
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distress beacon to the City;
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If anyone in the City is receiving this message, this is a distress beacon programmed into the device of Rebecca Siddons, set to deploy if her vital signs begin to decay. Following this message is her current location.
(A set of coordinates broadcasts, which will set a ping on any map that cares to set them, like GPS or some such.)
Repeat: if anyone in the City is receiving this message, this is a distress beacon programmed into the device of Rebecca Siddons, set to deploy if her vital signs begin to decay. Following this statement is her current location.
(A repeat of the coordinates.)
Ping...
Ping...
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(ooc: SHODAN has been shot, and her automated distress beacon is telling people that she is basically incapable of taking herself to medical help. If anyone wants to assist her, she's lying near the edges of the City proper, near the forest, in an alley. This follows the Naoi fight in this thread: http://poly-chromatic.dreamwidth.org/1055615.html )
Ping...
Ping...
If anyone in the City is receiving this message, this is a distress beacon programmed into the device of Rebecca Siddons, set to deploy if her vital signs begin to decay. Following this message is her current location.
(A set of coordinates broadcasts, which will set a ping on any map that cares to set them, like GPS or some such.)
Repeat: if anyone in the City is receiving this message, this is a distress beacon programmed into the device of Rebecca Siddons, set to deploy if her vital signs begin to decay. Following this statement is her current location.
(A repeat of the coordinates.)
Ping...
Ping...
Ping...
(ooc: SHODAN has been shot, and her automated distress beacon is telling people that she is basically incapable of taking herself to medical help. If anyone wants to assist her, she's lying near the edges of the City proper, near the forest, in an alley. This follows the Naoi fight in this thread: http://poly-chromatic.dreamwidth.org/1055615.html )

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Makes a private call. Lure of coinage may sway them into accepting the assignment.]
action;
Re: action;
Re: action;
Alright, you're comin' with me.
[He opens his back seat and his robot-mode arm unfolds from his body and reaches for her, pulling her into the back seat. She's badly damaged and the client wants her alive, so he can't be as rough as he'd normally be.]
Re: action;
The City won't get to her head like this again.]
action;
Once they reach the hospital, Lockdown parks and settles in to wait for someone to get the woman, and for his client to get here.]
Re: action;
Re: action;
I got her.
Re: action;
Good.
Because I must keep my association with her from the public, took the liberty of anonymously informing the Hospital of a 'drop-off'. Quite helpful there are few robots and cars in the City. Your distinct colors and markings, even more so.
[Flurry of activity behind the Hospital's glass doors. Guard and blue scrubbed gurney towing trio burst from them, racing straight to "robomobile".]
Re: action;
You are...an intelligent machine.
As am I.
I am not disclosing this to many individuals yet.
I will contact you as soon as I am able.
action;
[Goes back to his comm.]
When can I expect payment?
Re: action;
[*click*]
(OOC - Handwave meeting. Lockdown got enough (includes bonus) to buy himself something really nice.)