Not really. After my visit to the Bender planet, people controlling or manipulating elements doesn't suprise me. I hypothesize it's some version of minute telekinesis, that controls molecules, but eh, whatever floats your boat, Shadow.
Banned for hacing the name Medtac. What does that mean? Are you a medic in Tactical? A Medical officer with tactical training? A Science officer that shoots people on the side?
*Pours new cup. Sips.* Nope. Warmed up coffee isn't as good as freshly brewed. Shouldn't take long though. *Pours out pot and starts new batch.* So, what happened while I was dead?
OOC: No, but I supposedly had him killed off by Klingons. Though your going to have to read back(not much was written in your absence) to get it fully. Aahuus walks to the begining of the cave, the one that supposedly a young Romulan was attacked by a Hirogen in. He looks it up and down, then tightens his grip on his…
*Walks into room wide eyed.* I... have no idea.... what just happened. *Walks over and gets a cup of coffee. Sips.* We need a new pot. This ones gone cold...
A cold smile slowly spreads across the woman's face. "Okay. Three things. First, not my boyfriend, everyone assumes he was yours, or at least an aquaintance. Second, yes he's dead. Murdered in his house like a cornered animal, if you wanted to know. Thirdly, stop being a b*tch to your neighbors, okay? Not a good way to…
She rubs the back of her neck. "It's, uh, just that I saw you and that young Romulan hanging around here a lot. And I haven't seen you in a while sooo... I was wondering if you knew about what, uh... happened to him?
Banned for thinking Alex was the one that was responsible for cleaning the gutter before. We just fired the last janitor, and Mr. Makepeace has to sub untill we find a new one.
We might have to check personell that have been near Osiris' tomb or the surrounding area. If she has attached to so- *His voice lowers and his eyes glow.* Nevermind, don't mind me. No need to worry. *Walks out rather fast.*
The Vizier said something about a disruptor device. If you ask me, my money'd be on an EMP. Though the Sovereign has already destroyed the replicators, sl there's no need to worry! *An assassin appears.* Assassin: Lord, the experiment has escaped. Oh my... this is bad. Quarantine that world immediately. Assassin: Yes, my…
A Replicator. Nanotech, very scary. *Doesn't shiver.* I've met at least ten in my time. Ten individuals, let's say they disn't stay indimviduals very long...
*Blinks* I don't think we're on the same page. Here. This is a Replicator. *Shows video of singal replicator turning into two, then three, then four, and so on. It fast forwards to them visciously killing someone.* See? Scary...
I believe we hired a 'Locutus of Borg' to do that. A sleeper agent, apparently. *Takes sip and tilts head.* I wonder what happened to the Replicators? Mm, I hope they aren't still alive...
*Checks refrigerator.* I think this is juice. *Sniffs.* Yep, apple juice. Some milk here. *Coffee machine bings.* Oh, coffees done... *Walks over and pours a cup. Takes sip.* Good. Okay, any progress anyone want to report?