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this arc*Wingblade fumbles as she inputs the access code Steadfast gave her. She's shaking and the air is hitching in her cycling systems, though she's physically undamaged. Once the door slides open she throws herself in and onto the berth, then opens a comm to Steadfast, her voice breaking
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"Well, first, I need to take a small tissue sample to run a genetic analysis to determine, primarily, if this is a mutated specimine of an Earth rodent as I suspect, or if this is like Squirmy, a transplanted species. Once that is completed, a full dissection of the specimen to map and catalogue its body structures is in order. If this is a mutated Earth rodent, only a complete catalogue of its physiological structures can help determine the percentage and type of mutagenic changes. That will, in turn, potentially assist in directing the examination of the potentially damaged equipment in the base's power plant, as well as the further risk to local native flora and fauna."
As she is explaining these steps, Photon is busilly looking through the equipment available to her, setting out the implements and tools she requires as she locates them. A pleased murmur escapes her vocalizer as she locates the required DNA sequencer tucked away in a storage compartment near her chosen work area.
"Ideally, a normal, unmodified rat would assist as a control for comparison of DNA markers," she continues, turning to glance at the younger Seeker and the creature that seems to have adopted her for the moment.
"Wingblade, do you think that you could ask Squirmy to collect an appropriate specimen? It's unclear just yet how much he understands, although he's clearly quite intelligent."
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When she asks about Squirmy, Wingblade's CPU finally catches up to what Photon's saying and she comes out of the dazed stupor.*
Uh, I can try... Don't know if he'll understand, though...
*Wingblade raises the arm with Squirmy on it up so that she can look the skitterfluff in the eye.* Can you get us a normal rat, Squirmy? One from a different part of the base?
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Then, there's the matter of instructing Squirmy to get them a rat (hopefully one already dead, Steadfast can't help thinking). "We should have one, let me look..."
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"I believe I may have seen one in one of the lower compartments while I was locating the DNA sequencer," Photon adds, aloud.
A few moments later, she has a small vial with the sample for the sequencer in hand, which she holds up for Wingblade to see.
"This is the sample that the sequencer," she explains, nodding towards the given equipment beside her, "will read to tell us how this creature was designed. Much like a deep diagnostics scanner can piece through our own core programming."
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...Um, does anyone have a picture of a rat we can put in this thing...? *Wingblade gives the other two a sheepish smile.*
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Eight legs bunch, and the skitterfluff springs from Wingblade's arm to the floor, darts across the room in a flash of yellow, and disappears behind the floor-level ventilation grill.
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As she works, she compiles a file of all the various structural and physiological changes in the creature, organizing it by system for Strata's perusal later.
"Good work, Wingblade. Whether he comprehended or not, you approached the attempt to communicate with him in a logical and comprehensive manner," Photon observes.
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