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

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"That is highly illogical for the helmets do not easily run out of oxygen. I state this from looking back on the junk yard mission during project freelancer and how myself and agent yorked were sucked into the vacuum of space by your ship firing a hole into it suddenly and we were out there for quite a few hours. The helmets do not run out of oxygen that easily, especially during a fire for the protocol in the helmets and suits is to instantly activate the air purification system to filter out the smoke and make it breatheable air. You had no intentions of saving Alpha. After all, let us take a look at what you said again. "If I am not back in ten, take delta and save yourself". Now, how do you expect an AI unit without a physical body to take another AI fragment away from such actions. Also, Alpha was bound to a computer system at the time, meaning he was unable to leave either way and would have been destroyed if it was not for Agent Maine who saved us both." Delta stated once more, looking at the director. "Explain to me that. How you expected an AI who is bound to the ships computer to save themselves and another AI fragment that had no physical form while the fire grew closer and closer to are position. You are nothing more then a coward who most likely took the helmet to use its storage system to attempt to salvage Alpha's data to create ANOTHER copy of him so you could create more fragments like myself, theta, omega, and the others. To you, Alpha is a pawn that you can throw away with no problems. Alpha, do me the pleasure since your connected to his helmet, see what data it possibly holds. More then likely if I'm correct, it'll hold several files on you or it'll be completely blank with a slight corruption because he hooked the helmet up to late and the computer system containing the files he needed were destroyed." He said, watching the director's actions.

Nevada looked at were mortem had been. "Mortem?!" He said, looking around to make sure the AI didn't project himself further. "Damnit, damnit, damnit!" He hissed.

Leo was awake at the moment, trying to get ready and be prepared for his little operation.

[Shark Shavings]

Georgia looked to Leo and stood up hoping he didn't see his panic after waking up. "You feeling better?" he asked, leaning against the cave wall.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Other then a bit of panic since doc told me he has a high kill count on the operation table, i'm good!" Leo squeaked.

[Shark Shavings]

Georgia smiled "That's good." he paused remembering Lexta "Nebraska has your enhancements and Lexta" he told him, hoping that Leo wouldn't become angry with the news.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Leo rose an eyebrow. "Yeah, I know I have them." He laughed. "You need to go back to sleep Georgia, seriously." He laughed only to whine and hold his stomach. "Ow, Ow, Ow. Still hurts...." He whimpered.

[Shark Shavings]

"i meant Nevada" he corrected as he sat back down next to him "I don't need sleep." he stated firmly, grabbing the straw doll he had been making from off the ground and shoving it into Leo's hands without saying anything.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Leo laughed slightly as he looked at the doll and looked it over. "This things still creepy. But its got that kinda, cute creepy thing going for it." He mused.

[Sam I Am]

Alaska watched as she stood up "Are you sure its a good idea to move him?" She asked looking at his half leg

[LadyGalleth]

"That is highly illogical for the helmets do not easily run out of oxygen. I state this from looking back on the junk yard mission during project freelancer and how myself and agent yorked were sucked into the vacuum of space by your ship firing a hole into it suddenly and we were out there for quite a few hours. The helmets do not run out of oxygen that easily, especially during a fire for the protocol in the helmets and suits is to instantly activate the air purification system to filter out the smoke and make it breatheable air. You had no intentions of saving Alpha. After all, let us take a look at what you said again. "If I am not back in ten, take delta and save yourself". Now, how do you expect an AI unit without a physical body to take another AI fragment away from such actions. Also, Alpha was bound to a computer system at the time, meaning he was unable to leave either way and would have been destroyed if it was not for Agent Maine who saved us both." Delta stated once more, looking at the director. "Explain to me that. How you expected an AI who is bound to the ships computer to save themselves and another AI fragment that had no physical form while the fire grew closer and closer to are position. You are nothing more then a coward who most likely took the helmet to use its storage system to attempt to salvage Alpha's data to create ANOTHER copy of him so you could create more fragments like myself, theta, omega, and the others. To you, Alpha is a pawn that you can throw away with no problems. Alpha, do me the pleasure since your connected to his helmet, see what data it possibly holds. More then likely if I'm correct, it'll hold several files on you or it'll be completely blank with a slight corruption because he hooked the helmet up to late and the computer system containing the files he needed were destroyed." He said, watching the director's actions.

Nevada looked at were mortem had been. "Mortem?!" He said, looking around to make sure the AI didn't project himself further. "Damnit, damnit, damnit!" He hissed.

Leo was awake at the moment, trying to get ready and be prepared for his little operation.

Alpha

"Either way," the Director raises his head a little. "He'll come back with me. He always does. That's what he's programmed to do."

I shake my head. "I can't do that do, Delta, unless the Director tells me to."

He nods his head. "You may. You'll find nothing."

I then jump into my chip agains and go through the files and such. "Um...there's nothing. Like he said, literally nothing."

The Director smiles as I appear at his shoulder. "See? I told you."

I look in between him and Delta. "I, um..."

"I don't plan on making any more copies of Alpha, because this is the only copy that I plan on having." He twirls a stick between his finger, throwing it over his shoulder. "And I don't plan on making any more fragments, Delta." He narrows his eyes.

[Shark Shavings]

"I hope you like it because I made it for you" he admitted a bit embarrassed, he looked up at Alaska and nodded "He's tough enough. Plus I'm his partner so I can always assist him"