Red vs Blue Relocated V3 [Open & Accepting]

[LadyGalleth]

Maria rolled her eyes "Well I've been busy with other things lately." she replied, continuing using her sweet tone. "Now, love, can you please either be quiet or help me?" she requested.

Felix rolled her eyes "It's only her fault if she got stuck with her." he replied with a scoff. "I wouldn't worry about it."

Agent York

"Think so?" I question with a head tilt. "Well....either way, we have to get outta here. D, figured out who that man was?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

He grinned and chuckled, patting her shoulder as he drew his hand away. "I like you. Even for someone who might be infected." He said with a chuckle, grinning slightly.

[Shark Shavings]

Maria stood up and stepped away from Oregon "Would you like a turn?" she offered, gesturing to Oregon and taking away the tray she was using to properly clean it off.

Felix nodded, not saying anything now as they continued walking.

[LadyGalleth]

(( D.))

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"No, the blurred image does not give me a good enough image to compare it to, and even then, not a lot of the comparesions i have match this one." He informed easily.

he shok his head with a 'tsk'. "No, no, no. The air is much to filthy, and for the samples i need, i'd need to collect them in a sterile envornment. Plus, she's living." He responded with a grin.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I frown a bit and sigh. "What are the chances it's that crazy guy Lix and I saw a while back? PD...was it? Crazy guy..."

[ThatPinkThing]

Oregon's head lolled back and she sighed dramatically. "Oh, what a shame. Tell you what: when I finally kick the bucket, I'll make sure to do it in a spectacularly messy way. Just to spite you. There'll be nothing left of me." She snickered, genuinely amused.

[LadyGalleth]

((Bump.))

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I frown a bit and sigh. "What are the chances it's that crazy guy Lix and I saw a while back? PD...was it? Crazy guy..."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Delta was silent for several moments as he calculated the possibility. "Possibility of such a thing is at 43.999999999902%." He responded easily as he looked at york then at felix.

Grey was pacing greatly at the moment in her office, having finished dealing with tucker but with some... complications. She looked at the little isolation room she'd put tucker in, rubbing her chin. "Ooh dear, ohh dear, ooh dear. This is not good, not good at all. We must of gotten to him to late or something." She mumbled as she rubbed her hands together feriously. "No outward response, gamma still active but i'm not sure if he's lying or not about tucker not responding mentally either. This is really bad." She mumbled as she pulled her helmet off, setting it aside and brushing her fingers through her hair.