Expanded Beginnings

Celi: no thanks, I'm fine now

???: Alright then....I'm Garret. *He extends his hand.*

Celi: Celi'Torrel Vas Dracan (I keep forgetting what the surname is so forgive me if it routinely changes)

"Commando Sargeant...that planet was holding about 200 geth...I had about 132 confirmed geth kills by the end of that little campaign...it's where I got the flashlight."
He gestures to his armour.

OOC: It's "Toran". That's the surname you gave her and Kharr.

IC:

Garret: I saw your friend. He didn't look that bad for getting hit with a Saber.
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Cortez: I'm surprised he's still working.

OOC cheers
IC Celi: he got off lucky. Keelah, if it had been worse...

Garret: Hey, it could have been worse. It could have been a Vorcha attack.

Celi: yeah. I've been through one of those

"I know a lot about maintenance...and I had a lot of time to experiment in keeping them intact...well the heads that is, I wanted a trophy and and some-way of messing the bulb heads, sabotage a few systems and hook them up to an alternate power supply and they sing a different tune, without the power to self terminate, they remain locked within their head."

Garret: Well...um...*He removes his helmet. He's young, probably twenty at the most. Despite having similarities with a regular Human eye, his left eye is clearly cybernetic and there's a good amount of scaring around it.* See what I mean. Your friend is better off than you think. I lost my eye, half my face, and most of my squad during basic because of Vorcha. *He smiles* Believe me, if some kid straight out of high school with zero experience in fighting can survive getting half his faced mauled off by Vorcha than I think someone like your friend can survive his injury. I saw his suit and judging from you, neither one of you are strangers to a fight.

OOC: If this seems Mary-Sue-ish please let me know. He's just trying to comfort her by relating events is all. And yes, this does tie into one of those "Unsubstantiated Rumors". ;)

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Cortez: Aren't you worried he'll turn on you? I mean, it's clear he doesn't like Quarians, or at least you personally.

Celi:.....keelah

Garret: Don't worry. I'm sure he'll be fine. *He smiles, replaces his helmet, and goes back to his station.*

OOC: So....not Mary-Sui-ish?

Celi is not sure what to think or do now
OOC what, a guy with battle scars and a cybernetic replacement?
remember who my main character in this is

"Creator Zael and I have come to the agreement that my survival is mutually beneficial, I also do not wish for deactiviation, he does maintain me with spare parts he has, he sometimes allows me to access systems to upgrade my conscientiousness."
"He helps me hack into systems, something I am not the best at, as well as target acquisition."

celi start to receive another call from the hospital nurse

she answers

OOC: I meant the relating stuff since he's only 20. Cybernetics is one thing, but events are another. He was 18 and green as grass when he survived that Vorcha attack so that's what worries me.

IC:

*A little while later, the surgery is finished and she's allowed to see Calton. They patched his suit back up but he definitely looks weak from the surgery.*
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Cortez: So I don't have to worry about him hacking someone's brain then?

Celi: Calton...a-are you okay?

Nurse+ hello I got some good news in your friends recovery though he is still in bad condition but his lungs seem to be recovering from the shock of the round so his breathing is normal but his head injury not so well for now but so far he is recovering which is good news for how bad we found him in+

"Also, I find it also beneficial to cooperate with his tactical and technical prowess, he has been able to develop a system that allows my optics to connect to a heads up display, gaining the benefit of my "Hunter Mode", I also find his tactics un-orthodox but effective, a total of 20% of Omegas explosive ordinance was purchased by him and used to level much of the east side.
"I have blocked him out of transmitting, other than through me Omni-tool as a proxy, which I have to activate, if he wanted to escape, plus he can not kill me, my Omni-tool is set to terminate upon my death."
"Trapped in body, with no means of transference or self-termination, co-operation and limited bouts of freedom is more preferable."

+okay. I promise I'll come as soon as I'm able+

Calton *weakly*: Hey, Celi...How are you?
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Cortez: I see.....Is it true the Geth absolutely despise the Quarians or...hell, are there even factions amongst your kind?

Celi: better now that you're okay

Calton: So your health depends on mine? You may want to rethink that. *Really weak chuckle.*

she chuckles aswell
Celi: I'm glad you're okay. I was worried that...

Calton: I....I know....*He takes her hand in his.*

she holds his tightly, calming down

"We simply wish to survive..."
"Me and Yorick have worked together for a while, this debate has been happening every other day, while I am no fan of the Geth, if things were to return to the way they were, it would solve a lot of problems."
"We are a unique case of Geth and Creator positive interaction and cooperation, I believe this should be natured."

Calton: Have you heard anything about Sev and the other Quarian?
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Cortez: So you don't treat him like a slave.

Celi: Sev is stabilizing. I don't know about the other quarian

Calton:.........Alright......Celi, they...haven't said or done anything to you, have they?

"Well Yorick."
"Creator Zael is very demanding."
"Yooorick."
"That can be traced to his military background however, he does often answer any questions I ask, which I appreciate."

Celi: they haven't done anything to me Calton.

Cortez: I guess that answer will do for now.
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Calton: I...was worried. I...only know as much as I do because of rumors...I...was scared they'd...*a spasm of coughs interrupt him*

Celi: don't worry Calton. I'm fine.

Calton: I'm glad...and stay that way, regardless of how badly I'm beat up.

Celi: *smiles under the mask* I'll try

Calton: Any idea when I can get out of here?

Celi: I don't know. *she looks down at his hand which she's holding and sighs*

*He picks up on the sigh*

Calton: You okay?

Celi: *quietly* damn this suit....

Calton *he didn't hear her*: I...Celi, are you okay?

Celi: yeah, it's nothing

*A doctor walks in.*

Doctor: Ah good, you're awake. A few more medi-gel treatments and you'll be good to leave.

Calton: Thank god....

OOC: Yeah, Calton said that. He doesn't terribly care about using Fleeter equivalents.

Celi: thankyou

Doctor *to Celi* While we're doing that would you mind waiting outside? There are still a few tests we have to run.

Celi: do I have to?

Doctor: I suppose not. It's just standard procedure to make a polite request when the patient's life isn't in danger.

Celi: I.... Calton?

Calton: It's fine. You can stay if you want.

Celi: if you don't mind doctor, I'd like to stay with him