Project S.R.R.D ||RvB rp//Not Accepting tell remake||

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine shrugged a bit as he looked around slowly, gaze on the red base alittle longer then it should be before abruptly looking away from it.

Nevada smirked, brushing his fingers threw his blonde strands as he stopped and knelt down by the director, grinning as he gave alpha a 'sh' motion.

[LadyGalleth]

Alpha

My color turns brighter red as he tells me to hush. "No I cannot." I whisper towards him. "Hey, my duty is to protect and serve. Like a cop. So what are you doing with him anyway, he's sleeping! Let me be." I hiss, projecting myself in the Director's hair now.

Agent York

"Hey. Are you okay?" I mumble over to him, tilting his head towards me with my fingers. "Lighten up. The Reds aren't doing anything to harm us right now."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine looked at york due to his hand but made a noise and nodded. He relaxed alittle more now as he held york's hand gently.

Nevada just smirked and rose the pistol, first pointing it at the director in silence before setting it down above the director's head and standing slowly.

[LadyGalleth]

Church

"All I have to do is make a very loud, alarming screech and everyone in this cave will wake up!" I threaten, glowing bright red again. As he lifts the muzzle to the Director's head, I shake my head. "Don't you dare...didn't you try to save him!" I hiss in confusion. Then he stands up slowly and places the gun down by Dr. Church's head, making me tilt mine.

Agent York

"See? Nothing to be afraid of." I gently pat at his hand in soothing circles. "It's alright...I promise."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Nevada smirked a bit. "Its just simple alpha. I can take your chip while he's out. Both neural and armor. He wont wake up, and by then it'll be to late. I'd have you implanted. Its just. So interesting having both mortem and Lexta at once. With how they react, how they talk, they think. And all of it happening up here." He tapped his temple, grinning widely. "I can do so much more now." He stated. "And I know, that would be all you'd have to do. But the powder he injested in the food. He'll wake up hours after the invention even arrived, even with someone or something blaring loudly in his ear." He chuckled.

Maine nodded as he looked around before looking at york and nudging him to lead the way.

[Shark Shavings]

Mortem looked down at Alpha as Nevada spoke, making eye contact for a single second before looking away and logging off. Afraid of what Nevada might do, he couldn't help but to blame himself for Nevada's behavior but it was nothing that could be changed now.

[LadyGalleth]

Alpha

I raise my head a little and shift as the Director does. "So you want to take me...implant me in your--you don't think he's going to feel a knife cutting into the back of neck!" I whisper at him, narrowing my eyes. "And I don't care how much sleeping powder or whatever he ate, he'll wake up if I make enough ruckus in his thoughts!" I then project onto Nevada's shoulder. "Don't do this. Don't shoot him."

Agent York

(( What do you want to do with their parts? X3 ))

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Nevada chuckled. "I'm not going to shot him! Then YOU'D be deleted. I can't risk that. And i'm sure if I moved quickly enough. You wouldn't have the time. But I need you with the director right now. Your the only thing able to tell me were his healths at. So your important since he'd be to stubborn to admit to anything. Other then me, your the only one able to convince him to relax. So I can't take you." He stated easily.

((I don't know. XD))

[LadyGalleth]

Alpha

"Yeah, so tell me again why you need me again? Are you going rampant on me?" I chuckle, knowing damn well that he is. "Heh. Listen, Nevada. I care for the Director just much as you, but I'm not fixing to tell you his health status if you just want to....what do you want with his health?" I murmur, looking back over at the sleeping form of the Director.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"He's the director. I need him for my own reasons. So don't worry your little digital head alpha. I won't take you from the director. Not yet at least." He stated, grinning widely as he picked the pistol up carefully.