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Hi sing! I am Jack the mysterious GMT-lander who is sleepy all day then suddenly very awake at like 2am my time, and this is John Sheppard to add to your collection. He is an Air Force dude who likes American football, Ferris wheels, flying, golf, surfing, things that go really fast, shooting bad guys and romancing the local priestess like Captain Kirk -- only not deliberately. Maybe. Also he tends to be mysteriously involved in everything ever despite the fact that there should not be enough hours in the week for him to manage this.

Also I copy/pasted this from a description I wrote of him somewhere else because it's like 9am. Good morning!

everyone is gay for science

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oh goddammit vic's back, who left the door open

soooo...

~*~Who Wants To Get Lasered?~*~

Prism's little lab thing is done. What does this mean for your characters? Well, he'd like to laser them into a fine goo. Unless they are robots, in which case he wants to stick himself in their head and rifle around for a bit.

But vic, you shout, how would this work?! Well, I say, Prism will be luring folks to his lab with the promise of credits (which he hacked from the system), and once there he'll be melting folks and testing their goo. Said folks will, upon respawn, find that they have in fact been paid--but depending on whether or not they know why, or by who, depends on when their last transporter ride was.

tl;dr, YOUR CHARACTERS GET MURDERED/BRAINMOLESTED AND PAID like 2 credits.

v-volunteers? ;3;