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>Set up NO AUTHORIZED PERSONAL (NAP) in front of the new anomalies. M is to prepare for a rapid redeployment of NAP to Star’s cell or potential Invaders.
>Sec. Head to arrange her crew to "deploy traps" and base themselves out of the first floor in case the borrowed anoms escape.
Okay, so you have one anomaly that might breach and one that WILL unless weird esoteric bullshit is done, and who knows if that would instantly stop it. Since Monifa knows about this, she seems to have been setting up some traps on the first and second floor.
The first floor has a NAP in front of the two new cells, with makeshift ropes tied to them to allow for the quick transportation to the elevator, hopefully buying you enough time if shit goes AWOL and multiple breaches happen.
Several of those trap buckets Monifa made for the Ranger fight are also prepared near the cells, even including one in front of Star's cell. Your security staff is currently resting at the first floor, ready for any tomfuckery.
That and you need to have them around for Chattering's thing, since you have something special planned for that and don't want shit to be ruined. Jack has a nervous look when he sees Felix gesturing him to open his mouth.
There's a glove on Felix's hand.
>The first floor is at Medium-High Alert. If anything breaches, Security will quickly engage and attempt to stop it.
>The second floor is at Medium-High Alert as well.
>D-124N474: Go to [REDACTED] and do it. We know literally nothing about them.
D-Class to the box, here we go. A woman with long, black hair is "escorted" to the anomalous box by Presley, since he's not really doing anything else of value.
"Okay, touch the air somewhere around here. Boss said so. Shame a pretty one is being thrown at it."
The black-haired lady shrugs, not really caring about what might happened. She approaches the space where the [REDACTED] is kept. The OVERSEER BOX (which you're probably gonna fiddle with when you have more free time) is resting comfortably next to it.
The lady places her hand onto the [REDACTED] and instantly falls to the floor. Ah, another death, well. Your rating was gonna be fucked anyways-
[HOPELESS WRECK] WRONG, DUMBASS. LOOK AGAIN.
Presley shakes the D-Class. Seems like that was enough to get her to wake up. Her face looks a bit softer and her hair...oddly well taken care of? It wasn't like she was unkempt before hand. "Yo, you okay?"
"Uh, yeah, I think." The lady mutters as she is escorted back to the D-Class containment cell.
>D-124N474 had her stats shuffled. She gained a + to Bond and Appease and a - to Subdue and Extraction
>2 ICP generated!
Huh. That was weird. Not like it matters much since you don't know jack nor shit about her but it's better than having to buy another.
>Admin: Edit anomaly info. Add something about mandatory fire retardation/resistance required for any and all works on Velvet.
Oh, right. Updated. You rather not constantly remind people to do basic safety stuff.
