Scouting P[A]rty (2B + A2) [The capture of allies isn't the sort of thing an android can simply ignore. What's more, their core programming rails against actions taken against the race that created them, and that leaves the local YoRHa units with more than enough reason to set out. They're not the sort to waste time, not when it matters.
And so 9S heads to their agreed-upon meeting place and waits for 2B and A2. Since they were guests he regrets not further outfitting their new clothing, beyond what their standard-issue attire had been capable of. Now they're dealing with hostiles of unknown capability, with technology far superior to the Uvi.
Inferior to them, certainly, but they can't be sure to what degree yet. It's an uneasy thought, not knowing. They need more data. 9S' posture and movement alike are pensive as he paces, quite sure he won't be waiting long and yet uneasy all the same.
Why did Julius willingly go with them...?]
[B]etter Prepared [It surely can't be said that anyone likes being caught off-guard. But for 9S the failure to prepare for the possibility that people among their ranks might be abducted weighs heavily on his mind. When he isn't scouring the city with 2B and A2, he can be found hunkered in his room.
The door isn't locked, and the click and clatter and occasional electronic crackle can be heard clearly through the door as he works. Androids can more easily find each other, but it's difficult to find organic beings.
That is of course unless he develops a way, and that's exactly what he's doing. Anyone who investigates will find him in the midst of various parts and tools spread in a wide array around him, and 9S works busily with devices that seem incredibly small upon close inspection.
He's so focused he won't notice anyone approach]
Remote [C]ontact [9S might not be a particular fan of using the telepathy their signets enable, but in this case it seems necessary. There are those whom they cannot reach, at least not right now, and while that leaves him with a mounting unease he's only further determined to do something about it]
We might as well use this network to share data. If anyone can think of relevant details, I can record and distribute them so we're working with the same information. In a situation like this, it seems like we're going to need it.
Also, if anyone can think of equipment they may need, let me know.
[Keeping busy seems far preferable to the alternative]
[W]ildcard [Want to do something else entirely? Hit me up here]
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[The capture of allies isn't the sort of thing an android can simply ignore. What's more, their core programming rails against actions taken against the race that created them, and that leaves the local YoRHa units with more than enough reason to set out. They're not the sort to waste time, not when it matters.
And so 9S heads to their agreed-upon meeting place and waits for 2B and A2. Since they were guests he regrets not further outfitting their new clothing, beyond what their standard-issue attire had been capable of. Now they're dealing with hostiles of unknown capability, with technology far superior to the Uvi.
Inferior to them, certainly, but they can't be sure to what degree yet. It's an uneasy thought, not knowing. They need more data. 9S' posture and movement alike are pensive as he paces, quite sure he won't be waiting long and yet uneasy all the same.
Why did Julius willingly go with them...?]
[B]etter Prepared
[It surely can't be said that anyone likes being caught off-guard. But for 9S the failure to prepare for the possibility that people among their ranks might be abducted weighs heavily on his mind. When he isn't scouring the city with 2B and A2, he can be found hunkered in his room.
The door isn't locked, and the click and clatter and occasional electronic crackle can be heard clearly through the door as he works. Androids can more easily find each other, but it's difficult to find organic beings.
That is of course unless he develops a way, and that's exactly what he's doing. Anyone who investigates will find him in the midst of various parts and tools spread in a wide array around him, and 9S works busily with devices that seem incredibly small upon close inspection.
He's so focused he won't notice anyone approach]
Remote [C]ontact
[9S might not be a particular fan of using the telepathy their signets enable, but in this case it seems necessary. There are those whom they cannot reach, at least not right now, and while that leaves him with a mounting unease he's only further determined to do something about it]
We might as well use this network to share data. If anyone can think of relevant details, I can record and distribute them so we're working with the same information. In a situation like this, it seems like we're going to need it.
Also, if anyone can think of equipment they may need, let me know.
[Keeping busy seems far preferable to the alternative]
[W]ildcard
[Want to do something else entirely? Hit me up here]