Uhm, Chiphu? Safety lines saves lifes. Seriously. And can’t the bot just shut down external sensory perception?
Coyoty
Magnetic boots save lives, too. Also gravity plating. And Velcro. And Van der Waals force.
Just_IDD
Grav plating is protection from gravy guns. I don’t think either exist in GOB universe. The weapons here are all projectile, laser blaster, and electro/stun.
Gregg Eshelman
Brown, white, or country gravy gun? I always have to remember if I order a chicken fried steak to request no gravy or gravy on the side because restaurant SOP is to pour a Lake Superior worth of highly peppered country gravy on it.
Knicholas
Meanwhile, the mouse population is building. . .
Karl Engler
Crap, now I want a stout, an oatmeal stout ????
Efogoto
Which Ciara will be the first human to discover as she enters the bridge.
Cringing under my comfy chair. There are several dire discoveries about to be made, from Ciara’s encounter with the coup de main to the rampaging mice chewing things to flinders, to Chiphu finding out how useful a lifeline is when you’re in deep interstellar space… Never mind the oatmeal stout, I think I need a black, black, so black IPA to change the shape of my face to something more appropriate here. Power grimace, that’s what I need.
Just_IDD
Pete, don’t forget that the Ruddock is the captain currently as well.
Night-Gaunt
Mice on a starship? What do they eat? They have high metabolisms and short life spans. No food they die off within a month or two at most. Weeks even.
I must have missed those buggers. Are they mice or “mice”?
Coyoty
“Mice”. Artificial mice synthed for Ruddock. Not designed to eat, but to be eaten.
“I’m going back inside. Goodbye, Marvin.”
“Why do you humans keep calling me that?”
Uhm, Chiphu? Safety lines saves lifes. Seriously. And can’t the bot just shut down external sensory perception?
Magnetic boots save lives, too. Also gravity plating. And Velcro. And Van der Waals force.
Grav plating is protection from gravy guns. I don’t think either exist in GOB universe. The weapons here are all projectile, laser blaster, and electro/stun.
Brown, white, or country gravy gun? I always have to remember if I order a chicken fried steak to request no gravy or gravy on the side because restaurant SOP is to pour a Lake Superior worth of highly peppered country gravy on it.
Meanwhile, the mouse population is building. . .
Crap, now I want a stout, an oatmeal stout ????
Which Ciara will be the first human to discover as she enters the bridge.
Sure they’re mice? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ah7mVHHcHXo
Wait… is he still welded there?!?
Yep, until someone cuts him loose.
Cringing under my comfy chair. There are several dire discoveries about to be made, from Ciara’s encounter with the coup de main to the rampaging mice chewing things to flinders, to Chiphu finding out how useful a lifeline is when you’re in deep interstellar space… Never mind the oatmeal stout, I think I need a black, black, so black IPA to change the shape of my face to something more appropriate here. Power grimace, that’s what I need.
Pete, don’t forget that the Ruddock is the captain currently as well.
Mice on a starship? What do they eat? They have high metabolisms and short life spans. No food they die off within a month or two at most. Weeks even.
I must have missed those buggers. Are they mice or “mice”?
“Mice”. Artificial mice synthed for Ruddock. Not designed to eat, but to be eaten.