The fall of the space station.

Jan 30, 2011 05:54

The space station hung in space above the world, a white dot in an expanse of blackness, a mirror to the islands below, swallowed up and surrounded by blue ocean as they were. Inside, it bustled with fresh motion as people walked, talked, worked; every few minutes, in rooms and corridors, someone passed the hidden mechanisms of an Aperture Science ( Read more... )

tony stark, dr. helen magnus, sean cassidy, saffron, matt farrell, jason stackhouse, gaius baltar, gathering, the doctor, dairine callahan, calvin o'keefe, river tam, uhura, abby sciuto, william bush, eli wallace, carwood lipton, dr. meredith grey, lex luthor, jack harkness, cable, sonya blade-hasashi, zell dincht

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NEUROTOXIN notawastedlife January 29 2011, 16:55:08 UTC
The click of the nozzles snapping into place could have been missed, if one was otherwise occupied. It hadn't been very loud; softer than the sound of a trigger being pulled, perhaps, before the gunshot.

The hissing was a little louder, as purple gas began to spew forth from each in a sideways spray, condensing at the ceiling but slowly, surely beginning to fill each room.

Even louder was the sudden crackle of speakers that had formerly carried the synthetic, modulated voice of GLaDOS, now delivering a voice more alive if also notably more tense. "This is Tony Stark. The AI in control of this station has lost it and is currently trying to flood the facility with deadly neurotoxin. If you can get to the emitter controls and work fast enough-" this sounded as if he was addressing someone in his general vicinity, as well as the station in general "-you may be able to shut them down. If you can't, and you're in an area that is filling up with purple gas..."

There was a pause. "...don't be."

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Re: NEUROTOXIN fear_no_words January 29 2011, 20:05:07 UTC
Easier said than done. Just from where Uhura was standing, having been in the middle of a conversation with Lex, all she could see was purple smoke gathering in thickening clouds above, the density of the gas already tugging it downwards. Even at a sprint, she wouldn't have been able to clear the large lab room without inhaling some of it, and even if she escaped mostly unscathed she thought the corridor connecting probably offered no relief. The AI had control of the station and wanted to kill them all, apparently. Why would it leave them room to escape?

She grabbed Lex's arm and threw them both down to the ground, shouting, "GET DOWN!" to anyone in the vicinity. Shallow breaths and quick thinking were their only hope.

[Primarily for Lex, but if you have a pup that you would like to have join, let me know! Uhura's going to dismantle the circuit in the wall.]

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Re: NEUROTOXIN capable_of January 30 2011, 01:17:14 UTC
An oddly familiar feelings settled over Lex at that very moment. A feeling he hadn't really felt, and thought he'd left, in Smallville, of something about to go horribly wrong ( ... )

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Re: NEUROTOXIN fear_no_words January 30 2011, 02:30:06 UTC
"Somewhere up top, but--" She let the sentence hang, not about to waste precious clean air with babbling about possibilities. She and Lex were scientists in their respective ways; they could observe just as well as they could hypothesize.

The cloud was growing heavier, darker, denser, blocking out any the sharp, clean corners of the ceiling. But before it did entirely, Uhura made out the shape of a nozzle. She nudged Lex and pointed, tracing a theoretical line connecting the nozzle to an access point in the wall that some curious person had already opened. Maybe the conduits connected. Maybe there was something to short circuit this room's poison dispersal units. "Maybe?" she asked, looking to him.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN capable_of January 30 2011, 03:29:27 UTC
Lex turned from his own searching of the room when she nudged him and followed where she pointed, then following. When he got what she was trying to say, he nodded. "Go for it," He agreed before nodding towards the computer terminal. "I'll try there." While waiting for experiments to finish, he'd done some poking around in the system. Perhaps there was a shut off there as well. Granted, the computer could have locked all the terminals before trying to kill them but Lex never liked having all his eggs in one tipping basket that was slowly filling with toxic gas.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN fear_no_words January 30 2011, 04:00:39 UTC
The terminal was a good option and Uhura was happy that Lex took the initiative of widening their chances. But in terms of her own strengths and weaknesses, Uhura knew she'd have better luck with hardware than software. And they needed all the luck they could get.

She pushed up to her elbows and knees, crawling pretty damn quickly over the smooth floor, like she'd been trained in this kind of thing. (She had.) The wires and tubes were like the wires and tubes of any conduit though: nondescript and differentiated by colors and codes that meant nothing to the average layperson. Uhura started sorting through them as best she could, fearing that yanking the wrong one would result in an even worse situation, and hoped Lex had better luck on his end.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN capable_of January 30 2011, 05:11:24 UTC
Despite his choice to go for the terminal, Lex had a feeling Uhura would be the one with greater luck. But he kept crawling on elbows and knees, a skill he'd learned out of necessity. After so many lab accidents and mutants trying to kill you, you learned a few things.

Unfortunately, his hunch turned out to be right. Just as he reached the computer terminal, the console burst in a cascade of sparks, causing Lex to stop and cover his head. Despite this, he took a deep breath and got up on his knees to inspect the damage. The console was totally fried, completely void of a signal. Once he was back on the floor, he let off a small sigh before crawling back to Uhura. "Console's fried. Any luck?"

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Re: NEUROTOXIN fear_no_words January 30 2011, 05:31:35 UTC
Uhura only glanced away from her work long enough to make sure the sputtering, sizzling noise hadn't done any damage to Lex. She saw him back on his knees and her heart rate settled back into a frantic beating without frightened skips.

She spared a breath to huff out a laugh, tilting her head to the side as she considered the wires in her hands. "Depends on how you're feeling," she said. "Green, red or blue?"

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Re: NEUROTOXIN capable_of January 30 2011, 06:42:06 UTC
"Never had any luck with green or red." Lex quipped, even if the colors usually applied to meteor rocks. If there was a blue kind, he didn't want to know what it did. The other two were bad enough.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN fear_no_words January 30 2011, 06:54:46 UTC
"That settles it." Grabbing from the small assortment of tools gathered beside her, Uhura picked up a set of wire cutters and snipped through the blue casing and the electrical wire underneath. The steady hissing noise from the nozzles ceased, barely noticeable amidst the other tumult of the station except to those whose lives depended on it.

Uhura let out a laughing cry of triumph, then stopped when she realized the dense gas wasn't going to dissipate. "What do we do with what's already there?"

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Re: NEUROTOXIN capable_of January 30 2011, 08:58:15 UTC
Lex would never admit it but he held his breath in anticipation as he watched Uhura cut the blue wire. When the hissing from the nozzles stopped he let it out with a relieved sigh.

At her question, Lex began to look around. It was a lab, there had to be some sort of ventilation system or...something even better. He got up from the floor and reached into a small alcove near the panel. The canister he pulled out had a symbol he'd seen in the computer and he grinned. "This." He opened the valve and released the neutralizing agent into the air.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN fear_no_words February 2 2011, 22:44:20 UTC
Her breath caught in her throat, Uhura watched as Lex sprayed the canister's contents up into the air, then let out a deliriously relieved laugh when it seemed to do its work. The deadly purple smoke was disappearing.

"We better get going," she said, waiting only long enough for the air directly above them to clear before rising to her feet. "I'm sure this thing has more up its sleeve, aren't you?"

It was no time to celebrate just yet.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN capable_of February 3 2011, 01:37:14 UTC
Before Lex could reply, there was ruckus outside in the corridor. He looked mournfully around the room, since it look liked all his research was about to amount to nothing. At least it had been fun.

"These things always do." He finally said with a sigh. "Let's go see what fun it has in store." He moved towards the door but stopped to one side of it so he could peering into the hallway without exposing himself.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN math_boy_eli January 29 2011, 21:52:55 UTC
The crazy computer voice of doom was way uncool. Tony Stark's message? Possibly less so. Deadly neurotoxin? Seriously? “Wait, what?” Then his eyes went up to the purple gas coming out of the sprinkler-head-looking-things, and confusion turned to panic. “Oh, crap. Crap, crap --”

He spun in place, eyes rapidly scanning the walls around him. There! “Out of the way, get down!” he hollered at someone, throwing himself at the console. There had to be a way to shut it down! He'd been poking at the systems off and on for the past week. He didn't know them like he knew Destiny's, but they also weren't as complicated. He should be able to get in...

Hands shaking from fear made the whole thing harder. “Come on, come on,” he muttered to himself, not needing to glance up to know the purple cloud was getting thicker.

[For anyone who needs a hacker to shut things down! Feel free to yell at him to go faster. He's used to it.]

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Re: NEUROTOXIN groovytechchick January 30 2011, 20:48:07 UTC
Looking up, Claudia's eyes widened as she hurried down the hall. Totally UNCOL message. Totally. This was all they needed, a friggin message of doom. It was totally like a really bad sci-fi movie gone all... bad.

"Eli" she shouted, rounding a corner and almost flying right into him. "Dude! What the hell is going on? Neurotoxins? What kinda crap is this?!" Ok, so she was freaking out like big time, but she couldn't help it.

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Re: NEUROTOXIN math_boy_eli January 30 2011, 21:04:33 UTC
“I don't know, I don't know!” He didn't dare take his eyes off the screen in front of him. Almost, wait -- “Got it!” The sprayers overhead suddenly stopped spraying. He'd have cheered, except there was still evil purple gas in the air, still sinking towards them. Ducking a little, nervous, he kept working on the console.

There, a map! “There should be a cannister over there,” he told Claudia urgently, pointing without looking. “On the wall. Neutralizing agent.” Maybe there are fans or something to help disperse it, he thought, fingers flying over the controls.

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