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re_alignment_logs2013-01-05 07:14 pm
rstlsslegsyndrm) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-01-05 07:14 pm
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WHO: Ambulon and Barricade
WHERE: I'm assuming Barricade's place or his little lab
WHEN: A couple days after Ambulon acquired Tarn's wikireader.
WHAT: As mentioned above, Ambulon wants to figure out what exactly this wikireader does and how it can be used to help Tarn. Barricade holds his hand while they explore the power of Wikipedia.
WARNINGS: I don't think there'll be anything, but will edit if something pops up.
Ambulon had fussed with the damn wikireader for a few days now. Still hadn't turned it on. The wheels and cogs in his head turned, and yet... He needed to know. What sort of information it held that Tarn would find even remotely interesting. It didn't seem these gifts were given randomly, either; they seemed to correspond or somewhat relate to the receivers.
... Actually, Ambulon never did find a gift addressed to him. Was there one out there, waiting in the Junkpile, or did someone claim it for themselves? He actually didn't care, but curious.
Either way, enough was enough. If this could be used as a weapon, Ambulon was going to make sure Tarn never got his hands on it. Barricade had offered first to check it over, and through much debating, the medic finally found himself hunting him down.
WHERE: I'm assuming Barricade's place or his little lab
WHEN: A couple days after Ambulon acquired Tarn's wikireader.
WHAT: As mentioned above, Ambulon wants to figure out what exactly this wikireader does and how it can be used to help Tarn. Barricade holds his hand while they explore the power of Wikipedia.
WARNINGS: I don't think there'll be anything, but will edit if something pops up.
Ambulon had fussed with the damn wikireader for a few days now. Still hadn't turned it on. The wheels and cogs in his head turned, and yet... He needed to know. What sort of information it held that Tarn would find even remotely interesting. It didn't seem these gifts were given randomly, either; they seemed to correspond or somewhat relate to the receivers.
... Actually, Ambulon never did find a gift addressed to him. Was there one out there, waiting in the Junkpile, or did someone claim it for themselves? He actually didn't care, but curious.
Either way, enough was enough. If this could be used as a weapon, Ambulon was going to make sure Tarn never got his hands on it. Barricade had offered first to check it over, and through much debating, the medic finally found himself hunting him down.
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