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

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine snorted as he moved over to stand next to York, tilting his head curiously and wondering what all York had planned.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I smile a bit. "Surely the Director's changed some of his passwords over the years. All it takes is a light touch." After a while of typing, we're into the systems. "Yes, sweet, alright! And with Alpha distracted with the engines...what do you want to do now?!"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine tilted his head alittle, growling softly and curiously now. He snorted as he looked over everything that they now had access too, unsure were to start.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

"Oh, I got it!" I smile and lean into Maine. "Say cheese! Selfie!" I then snap the photo with my helmet and connect it to the computer. I then upload the picture and set it as the wallpaper, smiling widely. "You want to do something?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine snorted a bit but rumbled a growl and moved over to change all the files language settings from English to Russian then lock the language setting like that, grinning widely.

[Shark Shavings]

Sharkface didn't leave a body for The Director or anyone else to find. Charon worked in cryogenics for awhile and even if that didn't work they could still find information off the files stored in his helmet. Not to mention Sharkface didn't want them to have a body. They wouldn't get that closure.

Mercury had been in the MindScape since he stopped talking to Nevada. He had curled up on the bed and held the sheets over him and left himself grieve. He left himself cry, he couldn't let Nevada see him in such a state, the mess that he was. Mercury had since ceased his tears but his sniffles and faint whimpers were still present. The AI had never handled death of someone close very well and Georgia was no exception.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Locus rubbed at his visor, greatly annoyed at the moment but currently attempting to get the AI fragment online right now.

Nevada was currently making his way to Georgia's room, taking deep breathes as he opened the door to the tiny room and turned the lights on inorder to look around.

[Shark Shavings]

Georgijs' walls were completely bare except for the murals he had been doing on his walls, the field, the largest one was partially painted in vibrant colours while the others were simple pencil sketches. His drawers and folders at his desk were full of stories and drawings, drawings of The Director and Nevada laughing, pictures of York and Maine with an arm wrapped around the other. Even a few sketches of all the AI. They also contained stories of made up events all so optimistic, something that perfectly reflected him. Underneath his bunk was singular box.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Nevada lightly skimmed through all the papers and drawing and such before spotting the box and kneeling down to gently grab it before moving to open it.

[Shark Shavings]

The box contained very few items; his scarf, a translated version of 'Lord of the rings', a few old photos of him and his friends as well as a photo of him and his wife and their wedding. There was also a smaller black box in the corner, extremely dusty compared to the rest of the boxes contents.