Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160222012105/@comment-5543592-20160225020446

"I'm sorry, Madame Ambassor." The officer said, all politeness now. "We just have to be sure it was no one pretending to be you.  Will you want something comfortable?  We have spare officers quarters that you could make use of."

The warning alarm went off, but her work wasn't done. As Valeria removed his status as a hostile, the trash chute still believed it had poopoo in it, and was going to light it on fire then shoot it out into space.

The anti-virus software began to bombard her, trying to eject her back into her chip and then scrub every trace she had been there from the console. It ran complex algorithims, made to combat malware designed by hackers, and assumed Valeria was simple a computer bug come to haunt the console.

"9..."

Carter hesitated for one moment as the alarms silenced, but he was still being doused in oxygen.

"8..."

He reached up, grabbed the nozzle, and began to crush the metal in his palms, trying to force it closed. The air fought him, creating quite the work out, but the nozzle itself wasn't made to resist this kind of strain and began to crupple easily.

"Jager, shut some of the others!" Carter called into his radio over the roar of the gus emptying into the chamber. There were far to many to close, but maybe they could try and create a safe zone of sorts from the flames if Valeria couldn't shut down the incinerator in time.

"7..."