Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20191012013633/@comment-27344811-20191016163650

Listening to this over the commlink is Samuel Hayden.

Oh, and the fact he’s currently got an angry dude in green armor behind him. That too.

There’s a pod in Hayden’s Study. Unlike the other ones.... this was opened intentionally. Minus weapons, of course.

“So now you’ve heard it.” Hayden spins his chair around towards him. “There will be chaos. That’s why I brought you here,” Hayden stands up, “in case something like this occurred. There are multiple good people on this ship, yes, but also some bad ones. Some aren’t even people, and are instead beasts.”

He gets a cold glare from under the armor.

“Besides, even if you did attack me, I have preparations in mind. There’s a chip I placed on you- behind that shoulder turret of yours. Disables that, your wrist blade, and your numerous other weapon systems. In short; it would be you vs the man who designs most of the weapons. Your call.”

Doomguy makes his point, glaring, as he walks over to the door, still glaring, punches the console, still glaring, and walls out the door, still glaring.

Internally, Hayden sighs in relief.

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A few pods open. One of them reveals a man in a white suit and orange hair. He mutters to himself, grabbing and putting on a bowler hat with a red stripe and looking around.

What the hell did that cat Faunus do to him? Wherever he is, it’s obviously high security. He looks to his left to see his Melodic Cudgel in his pod, while checking his pockets.

“Seriously? Strip me of everything else, but not this? Well, either they're stupid or just not observant.” He mutters to himself.

Another pod reveals... is- is that a fucking cat