"You saw nothing?" Disappointment laced the scientists voice that he did not have the first-hand account that he had hoped he might have gotten. "The battle didn't wipe the planet clean. My specimen did that. I understand why they would have no interest in a synthetic, but I can't comprehend why they didn't get to you. Blind luck?" Sighing the scientist leaned forward, chair creaking beneath his weight as he did so. "It truly is a shame that you know nothing." Folding his hands together he glanced at his synth. "But perhaps you can still be of use to science. I would quite like to see the specimen in action."
Continued from X
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❤️ my first roleplay memory: It was a circus Rp and I laughed my ass off at how silly it was with a big group of people. My character was a werewolf entertainer in the circus. 🍪 my favorite roleplay memory: I was alone on my birthday and the RP group all got together to throw me a birthday RP so I didn't have to be totally alone. 🎁 what platform I started roleplaying on: Deviantart (though I don't recommend it as it is full of elitist roleplayers. You know the kind. Tumblr is a thousand times better) 🏆 how long I've been roleplaying for: Hmm. Let's see. I started when I was fifteen and oh wow you've made me realize I've been roleplaying for fifteen years.
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and soldiers sacrifice themselves so others won’t have to
"Ah, sorry, Captain. According to protocol the only response I'm allowed is, 'of course you can trust your government'." His face was blank, but he still sighed. He of course knew exactly what they might do with such a creature. Perhaps they were being honest, but it was hard to say. He had worked with the Xeno Science division before they had tossed him out insisting that he was a 'malfunctioning' piece of equipment when he questioned the ethics. It was how he had managed to get bounced around so much from place to place. "I'll keep an eye on the creature until then." He may not be able to do much when the UC got it, but for the time being he could keep it secure.
"As you say, Captain." He couched in front of the crate and observed carefully the creature within. "If we're on the subject then may I ask the question - are you quite comfortable with the idea that the UC may use this creature as a Xenoweapon?" He thought that it was worth mentioning. It wasn't ethical at all, but that didn't stop humans from doing such things. It never ceased to be odd to him the lengths humans would go to simply to kill one another. Overly complicated means at that. One might call it clever, but he thought that it was a waste to kill non-combatants.