Voice Test

[heh_heh_heh]

[Don't give me that look.]

So, what, I'm supposed to let you call the shots?

[Let me guess, you aren't pleased.]

You play a damsel and a pyjak-human thing. But...there is Jack.

[Which means?]

That I get to do what I WAS MADE FOR! 

Comments

[wolfamongus]

[Well aren't you a tall fella.]

Not exactly the sort to answer to authority, right?

Dare I ask what it was you were... made for?

[heh_heh_heh]

Yeah, I answer. If they're good enough.

[Behave.]

I was made for one thing - victory on the battlefield.

[femshep]

She's got you and Jack? I'm surprised she's still in one piece. [ because let's be real here, grunt and jack are shepard's two most unfailingly destructive ducklings squadmates. ]

[forgivetheinsubordination]

What, misspelling things on extranet searches? Worrying about sweaters on hanar?

[The day Garrus stops sassing is the day the reapers win.]

[goto]

I think out of all of us here, you probably can literally break the fourth wall. [She would pay to see that. Well, maybe not.]

You beautiful human being you

[theendiswherewestartfrom]

Pardon Jack while he just stares for a second.

"O-kay. When Mordin was telling me about the Krogan, you are not quite what I was picturing. ...Hi."

[fiatluxdeluxe]

[Oh hello]

What you were made for? I suppose if it's what you want.

[That was just fine and dandy for me, too]

But what about something more?

I've heard storming Valhalla is all the rage. Why sit here when you could do that?

[pitchforkdoctor]

Mundane not working on her own. Have been able to run interference with Jack. Would do more but waiting for multiple combats to resolve.

[pitchforkdoctor]

Recommend making sure Grunt does not find out about Doctor Banner's *cough* condition.

[femshep]

I can think of much better uses for a doc of your caliber than babysitting their sorry asses.

[pitchforkdoctor]

Have some interesting patients on The Station. Keeping watch for crew well-being. Running tests.


Wouldn't mind working on more substantial projects.

[femshep]

Feel like tackling another airborne plague?

You didn't do half bad with the last one.

[heh_heh_heh]

Oh, no. Mundane tries to hide it but she's got the blood lust of a thresher maw. There might even be more warriors on the way.

[Hush!]

[heh_heh_heh]

Can it, kittyface.

[He's like a broody 2 ton teenager, I swear.]

[heh_heh_heh]

Probably. Prob'ly break walls five and six too.

Re: You beautiful human being you

[heh_heh_heh]

Grunt tilts his head, looking at the man staring at him.

"Well you look par for the course for a human."

[theendiswherewestartfrom]

"Touche. Captain Jack Harkness, and who are you?" Said, for once, without Jack's usual flirtation, because the impression he got off of Mordin is that may-be he should give these guys a pass.

[heh_heh_heh]

Valhalla is from an old human tale, where the most glorious warriors of the Norse feast and battle in the afterlife.

[His wide mouth sets in either a lopsided grin or a sneer]

Backhanded compliment, stranger. Don't do it twice.

[heh_heh_heh]

"Grunt. Clan Urdnot. You Alliance?"

The young krogan regards Jack curiously. Anyone Mordin didn't immediately shut down after business was done had to be worthwhile.

[fiatluxdeluxe]

[His small smirk doesn't falter for a moment and he answers with little sarcasm spared.]

Oh dear. You seem to have found me out.

I'm no stranger, though.

[He bows]

Lucifer Morningstar. And your threat is just delightful.

[theendiswherewestartfrom]

"Best description would be 'freelance' for the moment. Ex-para-military. But enough people keep calling me Captain, it just stuck around."

"Clan Urdnot, Mordin mentioned them, too. I'm not sure where they stand in the Krogan hierarchy, though. Just mentioned he might have been, oh, how did he put it," and Jack does a passable impression of Mordin's tone. "Leaked intel, most likely to act in a crisis."

[theendiswherewestartfrom]

"Yeah, ya think?" To make Jack look uneasy takes a lot, but the appearance of the Krogan is managing to do it. "He'd go for the Hulk, even if he didn't-" And then Jack re-appraises that statement. "Would he stand a chance?"

[dodo_master]

"Made for"? Do you mean that literally or figuratively?

[heh_heh_heh]

Grunt's attention turns immediately to their conversation. His ability was being assessed and there was a chance that whoever this target was, could give him trouble.

Suuuuure.

"What's this 'Hulk', Doc?"

[heh_heh_heh]

[Grunt narrows his eyes at this strange human.]

Grunt. And you're strange enough to me.