That doesn't seem very healthy... Are you okay?
Z: I'll walk you through it when you get there *he sends him the location*
When you can replace organs and most of your body is just cybernetics it's healthy. Yeah i'm fine, why?
Zed waits in his chair for him to reach the location and for it to be and so he can put jobs up*
I guess that's true. I'm just asking.
He heads to the bar and she holds the door opens for Cass*
Well why really you asking? There is a reason you did
*She walks in and finds a seat*
Okay well I'm asking if you're okay because no one drinks that much without having some sort of problem...
*reaches the edge of where i need to be*
alright z at the location.
Everyone has problems. I have many, that's why I drink. To forget and so I can't feel cause there's to much pain when you can feel
Your outside a large warehouse* Sneak around back
*takes out pistol and goes around the back*
Yeah I guess that's understandable.
Z: There should be a vent there but watch out they have cameras back there.
Yep. Dreams crushed, betrayed, abandoned, pitied. It's not easy being me *she orders a shot for Cass and a whole bottle for her self again*
any way you can knock them out for me?
*She takes the shot and gets another*
Z: No but it moves left to right so simple move when it's not looking your direction
It's fine *she takes the bottle and chugs it* it's in the past. No harm in asking
got it z.
*waits for the camera to move in the opposite direction then gets into the vent*
*She takes the second shot and stops*
I think I'm done for now.
Z: Just follow the vents until you reach one that goes inside a storage closet
Alright *she keeps drinking the bottle*
Zed sends her a text* '10 minutes'
J: We should start heading back. Jobs are up in 10 minutes
Sounds good. I'm excited to see what plans Zed has for my gun.
I'm sure it'll be good. He's never let me down
He keeps tabs on him*
ANNOUNCEMENT FROM THE MINISTRY OF FOREIGN AFFAIRS - 10 JUNE 2029:
The Kingdom of South Caleblan has signed a truce with the Democratic Republic of South Caleblan and the United Chinese Republic, as the economy of the former was devastated due to the war. A meeting between DRSC President Lian Zheng and Senate President Kevin Lart in Macau is planned for 16 June.
"Captain's Log, Stardate... Unknown. An energy wave of some sort transported us here, somewhere, millions of light-years away from our home galaxy. The Enterprise is suffering a cascading ship-wide systems failure including life support. She's lost main power... And we're barely hanging on auxiliary."
The Enterprise - NCC-1701, is floating dead in space. The crew's morale are low, yet they keep working as hard as they can to improve the ship's condition. Meanwhile, on the bridge...
Lt. Cmdr. Spock: He is repairing several damaged conduits under the science station's console, with its panel opened. "Captain, I've managed to restore most of the bridge's control. All systems should be responding to our orders correctly." He stands up and closes the panel.
Capt. Kirk: He is sitting on the Captain's chair. "Alright. Lieutenant Uhura," He turns his chair to the comms station. "Try to send a distress signal now, and open hailing channels. All frequencies."
Lt. Uhura: "Aye Captain." She holds her earpiece to her left ear. She then taps some buttons on the panel. "Channels open."
Capt. Kirk: He turns his chair back to the viewscreen and stands. "To any ships nearby, this is Captain James T. Kirk of the starship Enterprise. We're in distress, please answer us."
Lt. Uhura: A few moments of silence pass. "No response."
Capt. Kirk: "I repeat. Our ship is running low on power, and our life support systems are about to fail. We are in need of immediate assistance, please respond..."
The message would sound gargled to anyone who received it.