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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 11:30 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 4:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 7:18 pm
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"I see." Faleen replied with a surprised air. "I suppose its good no one was hurt, but I'm guessing that's the reason we all got messages on avoiding using the public bathrooms on the second floor's north wing." She noted, slipping her arm behind her back. "I can't really say either way what the reason was, not for sure at least, but I can't imagine the higher ups being very pleased that efficiency was being held up becasue someone was holding a grudge. Still, one should not be surprised of that kind of behavior, spesially not with the kind of people this team tends to attract." Hazel eyes moved once more over the younger Trainee, with a calm logical explanation before facing front again.
Faleen lead them down, and further down, into halls that were completely void of windows, the walls made of a slick hefty metal, and heavy duty doors, all numbered with large painted letters and closed. "This way please." She gesture to one of the doors at the end of the hall, not slowing her pace as she slipped a hand onto a pouch on her belt to withdraw a key card to open the door. "This is the robotics lab, you're welcome to come in, but please refrain from touching anything unless given permission." She explained before sliding the card that opened the door.
The door opened up to a massive room, most of the work benches and computers were set up in a smaller aria by the wall, but the further it got out the more large the machinery got, large robots being worked in, half of the room was filled with sparks from welders and clanging from metal as Rockets worked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 8:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 26, 2013 3:12 pm
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Faleen took a moment to paused in the lab to look around at the machinery being built, listening to the boy's questions before she turned to face him. "I make all kinds of robots." to answer his first question, while the others brought a polite smile to her face, amused but pleased with his surprise. "Most of them are built to help defend the HQ, we focus mostly in the machinery within the building, but we have a line of desert sentries and turrets that we maintain and upgrade on a regular basis." She explained "We construct the Rocket Dexes here, as well as most of the equipment used in missions- the hard wear at least."
She made a gesture with her hand to lead him toward one of the computer consoles. "We don't have much use as of yet for pilot controlled mech yet, but the lab has a few designs and a prototype or two kicking around. Its certainly not outside our capability." A large tank of water set next to the work station, large tubes of water branching off from the top and disappeared into the wall behind. Within the tank three Carvanha, one of them very small swam around in a small school, only stopping as the two humans drew closer. jaws filled with teeth opened and closed as they pushed water through their gills, watching the humans with intense curiosity.
"Porygon-" the women said, stopping infront of the computer.
"Acknowledged: Faleen." a mechanical computerized voice droned from the set up, and the screen flashed to life. looking like a high tech layout though in the center of it was the image of a pure black Porygon Z with yellow eyes, eyes like the smallest Carvanha.
"Are you familiar with this pokemon?" Faleen asked, glancing at Zacharie.
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Posted: Thu Sep 26, 2013 3:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 2:31 pm
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As she walked the women glanced around at the following Trainee, a slight grin acknowledging his words. It was always somewhat satisfying to bring someone new into the labs and get a reaction like this from them, especially since she often felt it herself whenever she would walk into the labs, and she worked here!
As she worked on the computer, the women paused, a brow lightly furrowing as the response she got from him was not really what she expected, thus drawing her eyes to him in hopes of being what he was walking about. Robot pokemon? they did not build robot pokemon in the Rocket labs, that kind of childish endeavor was reserved for Team Galactic... or had been, once upon a time. following his gaze she tilted her head "Those, are not robots, they're Carvanha." she pointed out reaching up to rap a knuckle on the glass they were behind, causing them to swarm toward her. "They help me in the labs by maintaining the coolant system for the robots we're construction as well as the computers along the room."
With the attention now back to the Porygon Faleen straightened up, and made a gesture to the screen, where the pokemon twirled its head over its body. "This version is called a Porygon Z, effectively It is a pokemon that is made by humans via an extremely sophisticated program. They can enter computers, learn and adapt to the programing, or in come cases be written upgrades with the programs to be able to be... more of less a helping hand in computer functions."
Again the Agent turned to the computer "Access the Sand Box"
"Sand Box: Accessing." The mechanical voice replied, and in just a couple of seconds they were brought to another screen, white, with a red R blazing on the background. This one was much different from the previous screen, It was much more basic, and the folders over the desktop were scattered and disorganized, as if there was no method to its layout. the culprits however would appear to be two small forms hopping along the screen in playful endeavors, shifting the various files around and bumping folders into one another.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 3:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 4:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 5:21 pm
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