FoE PNP G-Platypus Session 22

[18:29] <Mister_Clacky|GM> *****G-Platypus: The City of Broad Withers - Session 22*****
[18:29] <Mister_Clacky|GM> Unwitting.
[18:29] <Mister_Clacky|GM> Ponies do what they must to survive.
[18:29] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  In a place like Buckago, that can be a lot of unsavory things.
[18:30] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  And each of those things, done in the name of survival, build on a tally of wickedness.
[18:31] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Wicked do wicked, good do wicked. The whole of the wastes is built on it.
[18:31] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Perhaps our wastelanders have unwittingly shifted the balance farther to evil? Or perhaps they still will...
[18:31] <Mister_Clacky|GM> *****Session Start*****
[18:32] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Our wastelanders stand at the rubble wall blocking the path to Tressel. The alleyways that are their route stand open nearby.
[18:35] * Scrap stands up checking his balance after being patched up (heavily) by Blackberry_Jam.
[18:37] * Strawberry_Daiquiri eye's are glazed over and sais “Oh I can’t see strait, can someone help me?”
[18:39] * Blackberry_Jam lights a cigarette as she treats just about everypony's wounds. She's was unbelievably pissed at North Star right now, and saves him for last. She kneels down next to Strawberry_Daiquiri and begins cleaning her wounds with Snack_Cake's baking powder. "Welcome to Buckago, kid."
[18:43] * Snack_Cake is a little worried about Strawberry_Daiquiri. "Is she alright...?"
[18:47] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder_Strike hovers nearby, her hind legs hanging limply under her.
[18:50] * Scrap thinks it's good time to switch over to his new armor after that one and grabs it out of his pack.
[18:50] * Blackberry_Jam looks at Strawberry_Daiquiri with a discerning eye. "Don't tell me it singed off your ears."
[18:52] * Strawberry_Daiquiri Ear’s are just fine but upon closer inspection it look like that there might be some residual goo in her eyes.
[18:54] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Strawberry_Daiquiri would have a much worse day if she had acid slime in her eyes, Blackberry_Jam can deduce it is most likely just excessive tearing from the sharp odor of the acid that singed her neck and the back of her head.
[18:54] * Snack_Cake hesitantly asks Blackberry_Jam, "Is there... something I can do to help?"
[18:56] * Blackberry_Jam hoofs the little mare a rag. "Here, clean up your eyes and say something, for Luna's sake. Just don't move too much." She says, beginning to bandage Strawberry_Daiquiri's neck. "Snack, if you could clean up the wounds a little.
[18:57] <~Blackberry_Jam> "I'd appreciate that."
[18:58] * Snack_Cake looks between Blackberry_Jam and Strawberry_Daiquiri, grabbing a rag to start. She's not sure if she's doing it right... but she tries anyway, occasionally looking to Blackberry_Jam in case she'd suddenly done something horribly wrong.
[19:01] * Blackberry_Jam uses water to wash the wound clean and ties the bandage off.
[19:07] * Blackberry_Jam finishes and steps back, waving Thunder Strike over. "Everypony gets one, kid."
[19:08] * Scrap walks over to Strawberry_Daiquiri after Blackberry_Jam finishes with his new armor on, "are you all right?"
[19:09] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder_Strike flies over, landing with her forelegs on the ground and her wings keeping her rump elevated so she isn't putting weight on her crippled hind legs. This leaves her flanks at perfect height for observation and medical attention.
[19:10] * Blackberry_Jam begins tending to Thunder's wounds. She mutters a "She is now." over her shoulder as she bandages the crippled limbs.
[19:10] * Snack_Cake heads over to Thunder as well, ready to help Blackberry_Jam treat her
[19:11] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> “Yea I am feeling much better now, that the gunk is out of my eyes. Thanks Blackberry Jam”
[19:12] * Blackberry_Jam coils the healing goodness around Thunder's legs. "Wasn't any gunk in your eyes, kid. They were tears."
[19:26] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder_Strike gives a relieved sigh as the healing takes effect. The tingling cool sensation replacing the blinding pain encirclng her haunches. She lowers her hooves to the ground. "Thanks."
[19:28] * Blackberry_Jam gives Thunder a nod. "You're welcome." She says, undoing a bandage on her own front hoof, revealing a shiny new tattoo. Figured she should air it a little.
[19:29] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  North_Star sits quietly in front of Blackberry_Jam, apparently willing to let whatever rant was incoming wash over or stew.
[19:30] * Snack_Cake looks Thunder_Strike over. "Are you sure you're alright...?"
[19:31] * Blackberry_Jam gives the stallion a glare, but shakes her head, as if to say "No, no... you'll get yours, later."
[19:32] * Scrap bounces a bit in his new armor making it clank like a foal with a new toy. He says to Strawberry_Daiquiri, "this is good armor. You did a good job."
[19:34] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder gives a weak smile. "I'm ok now. Still hurts, butI don't walk so much anyway." She's hovering just over the ground.
[19:36] * Snack_Cake gives Thunder a warm smile. "Well... be careful. Try not to hurt it more!"
[19:36] * Blackberry_Jam stretches a little before climbing to her hooves. "All right ponies, we need to get moving. Snack, point us in the right direction and let's go."
[19:43] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The alleyways are still clear, the group can make it through the familiar passage on their way to Tressel with no issues
[19:43] * Snack_Cake looks for the location on her PipBuck. After a few moments she points in the direction they need to head. "It's... that way."
[19:46] * Blackberry_Jam starts trotting. Time to end this... probably.
[19:46] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Slaugherhouse is a three day trek east. Tressel will be the last known stop on the way. The town looks far better than it did. The gates have been repaired and the mortar mounted on a small tower in the center of the bridge. Flags stand at intervals in concentric circles in the open ground around the town.
[19:47] * Strawberry_Daiquiri Fall in the herd
[19:48] * Blackberry_Jam gives a nod to whoever might be guarding the main gate and passes on through. She didn't plan on staying here, and doesn't slow down as she breezes through.
[19:49] * Scrap flies a little above the party, getting used to the encumbrance of his new armor.
[19:50] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Lilac is the guard on duty at the west gate. She waves to the group and blows a kiss to North_Star with a wink. The burned shop has been repaired some with scavenged pieces of the slaver's wagon.
[19:53] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The ponies of Tressel give appreciative waves and smiles, but nopony approaches them with anything other than a quick thanks.
[19:53] * Blackberry_Jam mutters something inaudible as she passes Lilac, and is out of Tressel in a jiffy.
[19:55] * Scrap waves at them with a grin on his face as he flies through.
[19:57] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The gates open for them on their way out. A quick and easy bridge crossing. Imagine that. Their route will take them past Cask's home before they head due east into unfamiliar territory.
[19:57] * Snack_Cake sticks nearby Blackberry_Jam as they pass through
[19:58] * Blackberry_Jam finally cracks a smile as they pass the Cask home.
[20:00] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  As they near, the party can easily see a wagon lashed to a large dog. Cask is loading in what looks like the last of his still. Clover looks to be checking over some kind of list as she peers into the back from the wagondriver's seat.
[20:03] * Blackberry_Jam calls out to the ponies on the cart, smiling and waving as she nears.
[20:05] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Clover nearly topples off the metal, be-butterflied box she was standing on. Her face splits into a far-to-big smile as she hops down and runs toward the group in a fit of giggles. Cask gives an indulgant smile from behind the wagon.
[20:06] * Snack_Cake trots over, smiling. She's glad to see them doing well!
[20:06] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  'Docta Jam!" Glomp-tackle.
[20:07] * Blackberry_Jam goes "Oof!" as she lets herself be glomped. "Doctor Clover." She says, grinning.
[20:08] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Behind her Cask has moved up beside Mr. Wiggles in the harness. The latter wags his tail excitedly.
[20:08] * Scrap hovers a little back and smiles at them.
[20:08] <Scrap> In his pick armor. :P
[20:09] <Scrap> Pink*
[20:09] * Snack_Cake heads right up behind the filly and gives her a big hug. "Have you been doing okay?"
[20:09] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Clover leans into Snack_Cake's hug after finishing her glomp-strangle of Blackberry_Jam
[20:10] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  She nods. "Yep. We're heading to Treshel."
[20:12] * Blackberry_Jam collects herself and ruffles the little filly's mane, casting a sad glance at her cutie mark. "Helping lots of good ponies, Clover?"
[20:13] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  She nods. "I helped in Treshel. Then we had to come back here to get the Shtill. But then we'll go back and I'll help all I can!"
[20:15] * Blackberry_Jam gives her another smile. "Good. Never stop helping, got that?" She says, trotting past after ruffling her mane one last time.
[20:17] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder_Strike flutters down for a hug to, and to make sure she delivered the goodbye kiss. Goodbye kiss! "Docta Jam!" She scampers after her to deliver a lunging kiss on the cheek. "Be shafe!"
[20:18] * Snack_Cake smiles at Clover. That filly is absolutely adorable.
[20:19] * Blackberry_Jam oofs again, still smiling. "Always."
[20:19] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Clover makes her rounds of good luck, good bye kisses. Giving one to Snack_Cake and North_Star and Scrap if he gets close enough to the energetic filly.
[20:20] * Scrap definatly does.
[20:22] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Cask finally calls her back, picking up that the group is trying to keep moving. The wave goodbye as Mr. Wiggles gives a long howl.
[20:23] * Snack_Cake waves back. She wishes only the best for that family.
[20:45] * Blackberry_Jam rubs the tattoo on her forehoof. "So."
[20:49] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The group finds themselves marching through unfamiliar territory. A few multistory buildings are scattered around but this appears to be a mostly single family residential district in the past.
[20:54] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  There is a small pop of static. "Snack_Cake 'E', Your assistance is required."
[20:55] * Snack_Cake is looking around in apprehensive wonder. She's not seen anything this far into the city before. The emptiness is scary, and worrisome. When she hears the static, and the voice, she jumps in sudden surprise. "Ah! Y...yes? What is it?"
[20:58] * Strawberry_Daiquiri whorls around to see where the voice is coming from
[20:58] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  TOM speaks from the PipBuck. "An essential relay is missaligned at the top of a nearby tower. Please proceed to the marked location and connect to the local network for realignment."
[20:59] * Snack_Cake opens her map, and looks for the marked location. When she finds it, she goes to show Blackberry_Jam.
[21:00] * Blackberry_Jam blinks at the Pipbuck a little. "Uh... essential how?"
[21:02] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The marker on the map is just off the road you are currently following. It is early evening.
[21:02] * Snack_Cake asks TOM, "Uhh... what's it for? Why's it so important?"
[21:06] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> “uhh  Snack_Cake do you mind if I take a look at it?”
[21:07] * Blackberry_Jam shakes her head. "Kid, just let Snack talk to him."
[21:07] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "PCI uses a network of interconnected networks to communicate and monitor it's facilities. The misalignment in node WNW-13-09 disrupts access to nearby local networks among other capabilitis."
[21:11] * Snack_Cake frowns a little, glancing at Blackberry_Jam. "And... what's important about that that you need access to...?"
[21:14] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "As Senior Epsilon Level operative in the vacinity, you're assistance is required."
[21:15] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Network maintenance is everyponies' responsibility."
[21:15] * Snack_Cake scrunches her nose. Right. How silly of me.
[21:17] * Blackberry_Jam doesn't like the sound of that either. "Well... what if we say no?"
[21:18] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Scrap and Thunder_Strike, from their elevated position, can see a large, white, cylindrical structure in the distance along their path. It appears to be the destination TOM marked on the map.
[21:19] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  TOM doesn't answer Blackberry_Jam.
[21:21] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  To this point TOM has only ever answered questions posed by Snack_Cake
[21:22] * Scrap looks toward it, he can see alot better with the lesser light of evening, "hey, want is that building?" Pointing at it.
[21:27] * Snack_Cake keeps frowning. She quietly mutters, "I... I don't know if we should ignore it... What if we need what he can access?"
[21:27] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The large, white building looks to be a watertower. But it's hard to tell from this distance. It is, however, just off the road your traveling down once you get a bit farther east.
[21:29] * Blackberry_Jam looks up at the... whatever in the distance. "Well... I'd really hate to take -another- diversion..."
[21:33] * Thunder_Strike "so what's should we do? Continue, or do as Tom says?" She asks BJ.
[21:34] * Blackberry_Jam lights a new cigarette. "Hell if I know..."
[21:34] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  As the group walk and talk, they get nearer and nearer to the structure. It does appear to be a white watertower. A solid white cylinder climbing up above the residental ruins around it. It's base is a few hundred feet off the main road they have been following.
[21:39] * Snack_Cake looks back to her PipBuck. "TOM, you never answered... what's important to access there?"
[21:40] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "The access point is on top of the tower. You should be able to see it from your location. Please proceed to the top of the tower. Your track record is very good and a promotion could be in your future!"
[21:42] * Blackberry_Jam likes the sound of a promotion... "Snack, ask TOM what exactly messed up the node. If it sounds too dangerous, we don't go."
[21:43] * Snack_Cake relays the question. "What exactly is wrong with it, TOM?"
[21:43] * Snack_Cake adds, "Do you know what did it?"
[21:46] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "The bominbs by Zebra forces knocked parts of the Buckago Network offline or out of alignment. Last readings showed a sudden shift in angularity of the primary microwave receiver dish."
[21:47] * Snack_Cake glances at Blackberry_Jam, silently wondering if that answered the question or not.
[21:49] * Blackberry_Jam frowns around her cigarrette. "I... still don't know."
[21:50] * Thunder_Strike just hovers along near Snack_Cake. She is keeping an eye on the surroundings like always.
[21:52] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> "Oh that is an easy fix should be done in no time"
[21:53] * Snack_Cake glances over at Strawberry_Daiquiri. "Are you sure?"
[21:53] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> "yes baised on what TOM has said"
[21:54] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder_Strike  and Scrap  can see there are stairways wrapping around the tower. It looks like an easy climb and there isn't anything they can see between here and there.
[21:54] * Blackberry_Jam gives Strawberry_Daiquiri a dubious look. "I still don't like it."
[21:54] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> "now if someone has hacked his system and is feading us bad info that is a diffrent story"
[21:56] * Blackberry_Jam blinks. "Is... that even a possibility?"
[21:56] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  " Snack_Cake 'E', notations of merit among active Epsilon Level associates and vacancies within the Delta clearance level indicate that you would be next in line for promotion with the completion of this assignment."
[21:57] * Snack_Cake isn't even sure if that's a good thing, to be honest.
[21:58] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Reconnection of this node would allow for access to the local security cache."
[22:00] * Blackberry_Jam sighs a little. "Let's go."
[22:01] * Snack_Cake nods. "Alright, TOM, we're heading there now."
[22:03] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The tower can be reached by taking a SW running road and heading through a parking lot beside a small complex, or by continuing west and cutting through the yard of a bombed out house.
[22:06] * Blackberry_Jam doesn't find either of those options very attractive, but opts for cutting through the yard.
[22:06] * Scrap follows above her.
[22:06] * Snack_Cake keeps right up next to Blackberry_Jam
[22:08] * Strawberry_Daiquiri joins the herd
[22:08] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The houses in this area have been razed down to their foundations. The watertower is just ahead. A stairway coils around the exterior.
[22:15] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Mounting the metal catwalk stairs the group starts making their way up. As they make it to the south side of the watertower, all but Snack_Cake and Strawberry_Daiquiri find their eyes drawn to the facility below them. The old assisted living facility's parking lot abuts the bottom of the tower.
[22:15] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Inside the facility a few ghouls can be seen milling around.
[22:16] * Blackberry_Jam mutters something to herself about this being "too easy" and proceeds quietly.
[22:16] * Scrap is a little thankful that at least he doesn't see a giant one with a sledgehammer.
[22:16] * Snack_Cake is too busy with her PipBuck to notice. Probably for the best.
[22:17] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  It takes four full circuits around the tower before they reach the top.
[22:19] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The top of the tower is mostly clear except for a large dish sitting somewhat askew. There is a chainlink gate between the stairs and the top proper.
[22:23] * Blackberry_Jam rises to her hindhooves and sweeps her shotgun around the top, scanning for trouble.
[22:24] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The top is empty but for the dish. The gate seems in good shape.
[22:25] * Blackberry_Jam checks to see if it's open, then.
[22:26] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The gate has a simple built in lock, and is indeed locked.
[22:32] * Blackberry_Jam huffs. "Locked. Featherduster, you're up."
[22:34] * Thunder_Strike "on it." She says then lands infront of the gate and pulls out a bobby pin and her screwdriver.
[22:34] * Snack_Cake listens to her radio while the others take care of their part.
[22:35] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Thunder_Strike gets it open on the third pick.
[22:39] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The gate opens with only a slight squeak. There is a terminal by the dish.
[22:39] * Thunder_Strike "well. I broke two picks but it's open."
[22:39] * Strawberry_Daiquiri looks around for the controls to manually align the dish
[22:40] * Blackberry_Jam slips in, weapon still raised and head on a swivel.
[22:40] * Scrap stays a few feet above the others.
[22:41] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The terminal next to the dish glows. It still has power.
[22:42] * Strawberry_Daiquiri Carefully approches the controls
[22:43] * Snack_Cake heads up right behind her, looking over her shoulder at the screen.
[22:43] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The terminal has the Prism Consolidated Industries logo brightly emblazoned on the screen.
[22:45] * Snack_Cake thinks it's probably best to try and hook up her PipBuck to it. She nudges Strawberry_Daiquiri. "You take care of the dish... I think we need my PipBuck for the terminal."
[22:46] * Blackberry_Jam stays near the other mares, watching their backs and puffing on her dwindling cigarette.
[22:46] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  When Snack_Cake brings up her hoof to nudge Strawberry_Daiquiri her PipBuck hisses a moment, then, "Accessing local node. Analyzing..."
[22:47] * Strawberry_Daiquiri approces  the terminal and bigins to check the aligment settings
[22:47] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  A few moments pass and the diagnostic displays on the screen, highlighting a warped strut as the cause of the misalignment. A simple fix.
[22:49] * Scrap decides to land behind them in the direction of the gate.
[22:50] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  Strawberry_Daiquiri manages to get the strut hammered back into spec in short order. TOM speaks through the PipBuck. "Network acces restored, Snack_Cake 'D'. Good work. Networking..."
[22:50] <Mister_Clacky|GM> ...
[22:51] <Mister_Clacky|GM> ..
[22:51] <Mister_Clacky|GM> .
[22:51] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Temporary field promotion, Alpha Special. Affirmative?"
[22:52] * Blackberry_Jam nods to Snack_Cake. "Affirmative."
[22:53] * Snack_Cake hesitates a moment. "Affirmative...?"
[22:54] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Affirmative."
[22:54] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  *?
[22:54] * Snack_Cake nods slowly. "Affirmative."
[22:56] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  " Snack_Cake, Delta clearance temporarily field promoted to Alpha Special. Targetting affirmed on Alpha Special clearance. Triangulating." A secondary dish swivels nearby.
[22:57] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  ...
[22:57] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  ..
[22:57] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  .
[22:58] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Target locked. Warming..."
[22:58] * Scrap looks around at the dishes moving having no idea what's going on.
[22:58] * Snack_Cake has no idea what's going on either. She checks the terminal's screen for clues as to what's happening.
[23:00] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Initiating firing sequence."
[23:00] * Blackberry_Jam looks around at the moving dishes. "Firing? What the fuck is it firing? Snack, what the hell is it doing?"
[23:00] * Strawberry_Daiquiri dives for cover
[23:01] * Snack_Cake doesn't know! "TOM..! What's going on!?"
[23:03] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Firing" A coherent beam of light streaks out from the top of Prism Tower. It boils through the cloudcover to the west.
[23:04] * Blackberry_Jam watches in awe as the beam of light probably disintigrates whatever was over there. "What the..."
[23:04] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The cloudcover flashboils, leaving a clear view of the stars, and in the distance the falling of debris.
[23:05] * Scrap jumps a bit as it fires. Before starting slackjawed in direction of fire.
[23:05] * Snack_Cake is wide-eyed. She has no idea what's going on! But it doesn't look good!
[23:05] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Field Promotion rescinded. Thank you for your cooperation Snack_Cake 'D'."
[23:06] * Snack_Cake looks back to her PipBuck. "What WAS that!? TOM! What did you do...?"
[23:07] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "That information is beyond Delta clearance."
[23:07] * Blackberry_Jam 's cigarette falls out of her mouth as she stares agape. "Sweet fucking Luna..."
[23:09] * Strawberry_Daiquiri is in shock....
[23:11] * Scrap looks to Blackberry_Jam and Snack_Cake, "did that kill anyone?"
[23:13] * Thunder_Strike just stares in that direction. "Wow."
[23:13] * Blackberry_Jam shakes her head, not to say no, but to say "I have no fucking clue." "I have no fucking clue... but... damn..."
[23:13] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> "Did I just do that?" /me collaspes
[23:14] * Snack_Cake hadn't even thought... She closes her eyes and starts shaking. "W...what did... he make me do...?" She's starting to tear up.
[23:14] * Strawberry_Daiquiri collasps
[23:16] * Blackberry_Jam looks between both of them. "I... I'm..."
[23:17] * Scrap taking his word seriously, quickly walks over to Strawberry_Daiquiri. "Hey, are you ok?"
[23:20] * Blackberry_Jam does the same to Snack_Cake. "Snack... I think it's time we stopped listening to TOM... can you disconnect the module?"
[23:21] * Snack_Cake doesn't have any words. She feels used... horribly used. She doesn't hesitate, nodding slowly and goes to disconnect the module from the PipBuck.
[23:21] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  The module doesn't come loose.
[23:22] * Strawberry_Daiquiri Is conscious but is not standing. She says “the horror the horror, it was awaful”
[23:22] * Snack_Cake keeps trying. Again and again. She starts muttering, "No... no... no no no..."
[23:23] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  It seems to be fused locked into the slot. Perhaps with the proper tools... but it isn't coming free.
[23:24] * Snack_Cake starts sobbing. "It won't... It won't..."
[23:24] * Blackberry_Jam furrows her brow. "Ask TOM to disconnect it or something... Why isn't it working?!"
[23:25] * Scrap has no real idea of what to do, "do you need Blackberry_Jam to look you over?"
[23:26] * Strawberry_Daiquiri looks into the eyes of Scrap, and just starts crying. The she just burys he head into Scraps chest.
[23:28] * Snack_Cake "I don't know! It just... It won't come out..." She has no idea what to do. She just does like Blackberry_Jam says. "TOM... TOM... Please... Tell me how to disconnect the module..."
[23:29] * Scrap is shocked, but puts his hooves around her and let's her cry. He wasn't quite sure what about his chest attracted mares to crying into it.
[23:29] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "Biometrics indicate stress. Are you alright Snack_Cake 'D'?"
[23:30] * Strawberry_Daiquiri after a few moments says "prehaps if I take a look at" voce bcomes loud with anger "THOM"
[23:30] <Strawberry_Daiquiri> *TOM
[23:30] * Snack_Cake is definitely not alright! "No... No I'm not!"
[23:31] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "How may I be of assistance?"
[23:31] * Scrap looks between her and Snack_Cake's pipbuck, not sure wether letting go of her was the right or wrong thing to do.
[23:33] * Snack_Cake just mutters, "Tell me how to take it out... Please... Tell me how to take it out!"
[23:34] * Blackberry_Jam looks off into the distance. "Snack... I'm sorry..."
[23:34] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "No."
[23:35] * Snack_Cake winces at the word. It's the most horrible word anypony could have said to her.
[23:35] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "As a Delta-Level Operative, communication is of the utmost importance."
[23:38] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  "You are an important asset to PCI, and we appreciate you!"
[23:41] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  *****Session End*****
[23:42] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  1500 experience.
[23:44] <Mister_Clacky|GM>  -2 karma for Snack_Cake and Blackberry_Jam