My Pods!

Posted on Wed Mar 4th, 2020 @ 12:00am by Crewman Thomas Jefferson

Mission: Coming Aboard
Location: Station
Timeline: Current

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Jefferson ignored everyone and made a beeline for his cargo, evidently unaware of unconcerned about the strange man in the container. "If you've damaged my Drexel Pods, so help me..."

As Jefferson pushes past the security team right into the line of fire and steps up to Balrog. Reaching out he peals a florescent slug like creature off of Balrog's cheek and shakes it in front of his eyes. "They've Molted!! How am I supposed to make Drexel Kreplach NOW! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD IT IS TO GET FRESH DREXEL PODS?!?!?". Balrog, starting to go into shock from the toxins that the Drexel Pods exude can only stare blankly at Thomas, even with the foggy realization that he is covered with leach like critters. Thomas throws the pod he had pulled off of Balrog's cheek on the floor and pushes past him to go into the container to see if any of them were still in stasis to salvage his planned meal preparation.

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Thomas Jefferson
Captains Personal Chef