***Hive Infiltration Game***

[Vev]

Death is too good a fate for these Uni scum ... a pox on their house but alas time has beaten us. A fate of fire and brimstone shall be their day. Lend us hand and together we shall strike together to blow down this house of blasphemy.

[Jamski]

The probe team stands in a small sea of blood. Nice.

Suddenly the telephone on the table in the hallway starts ringing.

The answerphone cuts in pretty fast.

"sss, sss, zzzxxxzzx, ... fix that camera... zzzzxxx... be there soon.... a beer Jeff? hahaha, zzzz 10 minutes mate, eh?...zzzz"

-Jam

[Octavian X]

Realizing now that they've got to keep control of this base, Octavian posts Vev by the front door to watch for additional Uni personnel. He takes the rest of the team to the armored door, to attempt tot open it...

[Jamski]

10 minutes or so passes in tense silence...

Suddenly the main door to the outside swings open...

-Jam

[Vev]

To reveal the team each of their wildest dreams and fantasies. A tray of hot sensuous chocolate drinks!

[Jamski]

To reveal ANOTHER man in overalls carrying a tool box.

"Jeff?" he says "Wait, who are you lot?" He notices the blood on your clothes and turns to flee "Oh my Googliegod help me!"

-Jam

[Vev]

Luckily the man tripped over a spanner that just happened to be there and fell over smashing his head on the toolbox.

Vev went over to carry the poor fellow back, careful to cover the blood stains, and indicated to any observer with a drinking action to suggest that man was quite drunk.

This time, Vev barred the door to prevent further unwanted intrusions. Time for some interrogation, after binding the hands and feet and putting on a gag.

[Jamski]

"W-w-w-what do you w-w-w-want from me?"

He's pretty terrified.

-Jam

[Vev]

Need a good cop/ bad cop routine. One to gain trust of surviving the ordeal, the other to extract information.

[Jamski]

From behind his gag he watches the group converse with wild eyes.
"Mmmmmph!, Mmmmph!" He says.

-Jam

[Vev]

The Tech Probe found a terminal to work with.

To start off, Vev made sure, the Uni guy is secured down very nicely. Then Vev found a cordless drill neatly racked on the wall and tested it visibly to make sure it is fully charged and operational. Next Vev found a suitable machinery to mask the sound of any screaming, a lovely press drill and a slab of metal.

[Jamski]

He's really squirming. Suddenly a stench fills the air as he unloads in his pants. The terminal is asking for a fingerprint and password.

-Jam