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In That Room With Doyle And Silver And The Other Guys
Black shakes his head and straightens up from looking at the spot the object had been. "Anyway, you wanted something, Fred?"
Tolami and not the glasses anymore
He takes the glasses back from her. "Ah... as for what not to touch... preferably you avoid touching any object you don't know the function of. Also, anything from Harmonics. Even Harmonics researchers shouldn't touch things from Harmonics."
He seems to ponder something for a second.
"Actually, that gives me an idea."
He pulls out a box labelled '19-055-127'.
"See what you can do with this."
Upon opening the box, she finds an... object. While nothing prevents her from seeing it, and it clearly has a form, any concept of it beyond that seems impossible to comprehend - as if any knowledge of the object beyond "it is" is blocked from the human mind.
Romanza's Team
"Actually, if you'll let me borrow your phone, I can have research fix it up. The main issue is a network we use and maintain that routes through the transport somehow. I have no idea how it works, but it basically we get perfect service to our own network everywhere and it can't be intercepted. While I take care of that, you can track down Silver."
Cassandra's Team
"We'll keep an eye out for it. But you generally have to be fairly close - maybe 50 feet or so, at most a hundred. And they don't have to see you. It's visual, you have to see them. Anyway, follow me. There's a spot we can pick some things up at." And to skim a bit, Cassandra leads them to what seems to be an antiques store, but they're lead to a backroom with a lot of specialized weapons. It looks like a combination of a collection of Warehouse 13 gadgets and things Van Helsing and Simon Belmont would trade notes on. Except in more disarray and all-around worse repair. So the group finds some things that range from 'antique monster hunter' to 'sci-fi device that's going to be lethal in a thoroughly peculiar way', and really just come up with what you want so long as it's reasonably concealable.
Carson
"First, new recruits are the least likely to be loyal to him, or under suspicion from him. Second, you work directly under and with him, so you'll have many opportunities to watch him. And third, to put it bluntly, of the new recruits, you and Agent Newton seem to hate him the most."
Atlanta Incident
A few shots from outside the building make sure that the cans are opened. When the gas bursts out, most of the spiders in the immediate area start dropping like one would expect, but something seems to go through the group, and the entire mass scatters, every spider heading directly away from the poison... out towards the agents outside. While the gas probably killed thousands of spiders in that brief time - with more fleeing spiders falling as they die from a slower reaction to the toxin - it was at absolute best 20% of the mass, probably far less. And once Clark is clear of the majority of the toxin, something lands heavily on him - the size of a large dog, from the weight of it - from the ceiling and he feels two sharp points trying to penetrate his armor.
Black shakes his head and straightens up from looking at the spot the object had been. "Anyway, you wanted something, Fred?"
Tolami and not the glasses anymore
He takes the glasses back from her. "Ah... as for what not to touch... preferably you avoid touching any object you don't know the function of. Also, anything from Harmonics. Even Harmonics researchers shouldn't touch things from Harmonics."
He seems to ponder something for a second.
"Actually, that gives me an idea."
He pulls out a box labelled '19-055-127'.
"See what you can do with this."
Upon opening the box, she finds an... object. While nothing prevents her from seeing it, and it clearly has a form, any concept of it beyond that seems impossible to comprehend - as if any knowledge of the object beyond "it is" is blocked from the human mind.
Romanza's Team
"Actually, if you'll let me borrow your phone, I can have research fix it up. The main issue is a network we use and maintain that routes through the transport somehow. I have no idea how it works, but it basically we get perfect service to our own network everywhere and it can't be intercepted. While I take care of that, you can track down Silver."
Cassandra's Team
"We'll keep an eye out for it. But you generally have to be fairly close - maybe 50 feet or so, at most a hundred. And they don't have to see you. It's visual, you have to see them. Anyway, follow me. There's a spot we can pick some things up at." And to skim a bit, Cassandra leads them to what seems to be an antiques store, but they're lead to a backroom with a lot of specialized weapons. It looks like a combination of a collection of Warehouse 13 gadgets and things Van Helsing and Simon Belmont would trade notes on. Except in more disarray and all-around worse repair. So the group finds some things that range from 'antique monster hunter' to 'sci-fi device that's going to be lethal in a thoroughly peculiar way', and really just come up with what you want so long as it's reasonably concealable.
Carson
"First, new recruits are the least likely to be loyal to him, or under suspicion from him. Second, you work directly under and with him, so you'll have many opportunities to watch him. And third, to put it bluntly, of the new recruits, you and Agent Newton seem to hate him the most."
Atlanta Incident
A few shots from outside the building make sure that the cans are opened. When the gas bursts out, most of the spiders in the immediate area start dropping like one would expect, but something seems to go through the group, and the entire mass scatters, every spider heading directly away from the poison... out towards the agents outside. While the gas probably killed thousands of spiders in that brief time - with more fleeing spiders falling as they die from a slower reaction to the toxin - it was at absolute best 20% of the mass, probably far less. And once Clark is clear of the majority of the toxin, something lands heavily on him - the size of a large dog, from the weight of it - from the ceiling and he feels two sharp points trying to penetrate his armor.
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