Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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In which Jack heads to an ice ball planet and walks around in the snow

"Yeah I know what a death camp is, you don't where were I am without running and knocking over a few a these things." Jack said as she left him alone.

"So, she want subjects for experiments, fine I'll get her some." Jack said as he sat in his bare room, he picked up his comlink. "Hey, come in jack asses, I need a drop right on the front door of this place, gimme the mando and the assassin."

The pair were a couple of particularity strong willed prisoners the seven hundred and first had picked up a long the way, neither had even go so far as to reveal their names, not that the 701st had any professional interrogators on the payroll anyway but they were strong never the less.

Jack made his way over to the intercomm and call his master, or teacher, or whatever she wanted to be called. "Hey, I have a gift for you it's coming in hot and fast on your front door, they're a little rowdy so you may want security to pick them up. And yeah know I came all they way out here to learn, I could use a little teaching."

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

Seras was in her cybernetic chamber, pressurized to allow her to breath better when the comlink came in... she disliked being disturbed but that could be amended... it wasn't like she announced when she was meditating or going over things so... it couldn't really be punishable and something you got angry over. The other parts though... the bringing people to the courtyard was something she didn't like as one fo tje black rose captains commed a little moment later. "Mistress we have two drop pods descending into the courtyard quickly." She didn't panic or ask what to do, she knew what to do normally but these were for her so... "Let them be there for the moment. watch them and then let them enter the maze." A small area of barracks and hallways that had been used for old storage rooms now housing experiments and other creatures.
 
Jack got up from his room and started walking around, he wanted to see what was going to happen to his two difficult prisoners, he was careful to grab all of his gear if he was accidentally, or intentionally, locked in with some of the infected he wanted to be able to put the down before they became an issue.

Meanwhile in the courtyard the pair of surplus imperial drop pods slammed into the snow, the drop master had misinterpreted what Jack had meant by front door, Jack wanted them just on the other side of the plasma bridge, but it was too late to change that the moment they left the drop bays. The pair of prisoners steeped out of their pods, both had some hastily slapped on winter gear, but underneath the heavy parkas both wore straight jackets, too many escape attempts from both of them lead the 701st to just make things a little easier. The Mandalorian, a human male was built like a Rancor, while the assassin, a female Twi'lek, moved with surprising grace despite her bonds, for non-augmented beings both were impressive specimens.

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

Seras was looking at the screens to see what was happening with all of them. The sith lord herself though had plans and some ideas of what might be going on. Where she was working it all out and the experiments that she was building up for herself. "Impressive." She was looking at the ones who would be coming to the facility itself a large human and a twi'lek that could prove useful as they left the way clear for them to move and go into some of the rooms. There were the experiments and the infected for themselves... she checked on a few other things though like the status and location of her daughter among what the status of some of the biological weapons were they had working in the labs.
 
Jack continued to wander around the facility, if he wasn't good at tracing his own steps he probably would have been lost, the random monsters that he found didn't interest him, rather what he was interesting was the more subtle enhancements to beings, things he could make use of, or use on his men.

At the same time the pair wandered into a room, still not sure what was going on, the knew they weren't free but at the same time they figured that the 701st was no longer the ones holding them. they made thier way in though the doors that were left open for them> AS they moved deeper a door slammed shut behind them, and the one on the other side did not open, trapping themwhereever they were.

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

Hmm now that was better as she was watching the two screens, showing the prisoners and the apprentice where they were within the facility itself. She was uncertain about some parts of it. Seras herself was checking it out though while information came from the black orchid. THey had all of the information about what the prisoners were doing now.. the room with the experiments was mixed and matched to see how the species interacted as the nanites were made and set up to keep them silent. The creatures able to notice them but nothing alerted others to them being there. SHe leaned forward for a moment looking over at it while drinking some of the protein shake to have dinner.
 
Jack continued to wander around the facility, eventually he stumbled into an operating room's observation theatre, a trio of doctors were preforming some kind of surgery on a human on the other side of the transparisteel, although he had no clue what was going on he stood and watched, interested in what might be happening.

Meanwhile elsewhere in the facility the pair of prisoners finally decided to talk, and work out some kind of plan, but, nothing happened, every time they tried to speak no words came out, the Mandalorian quickly became agitated and started to slam a boot into the door that had failed to open when the entered, along with having no effect on the door there was no sound coming off of it. The Twi'lek assassin tapped him with her foot to get his attention, and tried talking to him, fortunately the both could read lips, so they weren't entirely SOL, and the security holos were too look quality to tell what they were saying, but it was pretty clear they were staring to come up with some sort of plan.

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

Seras was watching it where she finsihedup. getting back into her armored suit as she walked through the facility and edned up in the one surgical bay seeing the operations. The doctors themselves were mostly cutting people open to see what they could do with the organs and make better replacements... genetic timebombs that could be used to spread the plagues or biological weapons and she spoke. "Imagine if you will what can be done with the right organ. Something made to be superior in many ways and is bought by millions who will use it to help people and when the time comes with a switch being activated suddenly they are ground zero for biological attacks across the galaxy to cull the weak and sickly."
 
Jack didn't look when Seras entered the room with him, the fact that she radiated darkside energy like heat from a fire helped Jack sence her with his rudimentary abilities in the force "Or, be implanted to make super soldiers, you have you have your ways of killing and I have mine, and yer's is borin' nothing beats an old fashion krumpin' by yer own hands, efficiency damned, but that's not sumthing I'd expect you to understand, master." Jack said with a bit of hesitation on that last word, he obviously didn't like it, but would deal with it, for now, so long is it didn't become a requirement.

"Besides there's more useful ways of using the weak and sickly, you put a little effort into 'em an they're just as good as anyone else."

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

She raised an eyebrow and didn't need to speak just yet watching them. "The weak and sickly serve many purposes. My purpose at the end of the day is not to improve their lives... it is to improve those above them maybe. IN truth.... the galaxy can burn and become ash before I will find it interesting. There are few things within that amuse me... or bring my interest beyond this planet." She said it and brought up one of the screens while designs for what they wanted to do. "There are other purposes here, defensive weapons we are seeking. This will be your task, making a series of reflective mirrors to be in orbit of the planet to bend the light around it and conceal it from visual view so we can work and build our forces in peace."
 
"Just who do you think I am? I do death, not massive engineering projects, and we're way the hell in Sith Empire space, fine for research, not so fun for army building. What that kark do you want me to do? I can build an army with just a little big of help from yer science poodoo, but hiding a karking plant no."

Jack was actually completely surprised by request, although the way his master put it it was more like an order, Jack actually had funds stashed away for a project making an army of his own, and turning is 701st into one unit out of an entire army, a proper PMC rather than a group of thugs for hire.

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

Seras looked at him and raised an eyebrow but she didn't retreat on it instead just walkiong with a smile tugging at her lips. "I see." She said it when moving around and seeing the display as the experiments had been stalking and tracking the two prisoners. One swelling as several of the infected used it like a transport curled up in its greying and greasy belly that was over stretched and extended until it was tearing and the tauntaun mewled going after one of them. its silent voice not coming through but it had half a throat from being eaten and torn to shreds as it tried to scratch and get in close with the things burtsting out and releasing sprays of the grey liquid.
 
"What the kriff is that thing doing?" Jack asked as he looked over Seras' shoulder at the monitors karking nasty little buggers they were, he started a mental checklist, flamethrowers, flamethrowers and rebreathers for the army, biowarfare was nasty and the ere were two important parts to countering it, preventing troops from being infected, and preventing the virus from escaping.

"How can you even use something like that?" Jack didn't sound disgusted, just disappointed. "All they'll really do is scare away some civvies and conscripts, not really the best for killing a real army."

[member="Seras Goto"]
 
[member="Jack Anderson"]

She looked at him with curiosity in her eyes as he was speaking. "Killing an army is easy, I have a dozen different weapons for that purpose and they won't even know what is happening to them. This is for.... well this is for purpose. This is for science and discovery. Why just make a new weapon to kill, I can release airborne synox into a city. A teaspoon to take out a blocks worth of people. I can release others that will make the skin be eaten away on their body." She was looking at things, there were sights to behold until the sith lord herself the truth. She rather enjoyed gathering up civilians and degenerates from different worlds then unleashing a virus to see how fast it spreads, how many might have a natural immunity to it or how they would react.
 

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