No Heroics

Who: Charles Keto and Tara (and the group, in the Raven)
Where: Blue Dwarf Hull
When: Sheesh.
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<<SNIP>>
> "If you think it's a good idea then sure, but be carefull." Jay
> said and began to manouver the ship. Tara bent down and hugged her
> husband before entering the airlock and putting on an EV suit that
> that a full air tank.
>
> Tara clicked along the hull of the Dwarf towards Keto, her magnetic
> boots making the walk interesting.
> "Hey Charlie." She said as she aproached him "How are you?"
<<END SNIP>>
"Hey Tara," mimicked Keto, half-turning to glance at her, but
continuing to walk across the hull towards the ram scoop at the front
of the ship, "I've been better."
"You don't want to do this, Charlie."
"That's an interesting point of view," replied Keto, nodding
slowly, "Wrong, but interesting. Have you been taking psychiatry
lessons from Cerebrum?"
"Don't even joke about that. Look, Charlie..."
"Tara," muttered Keto, still drifting magnetically along, towards
the scoop, "If you've decided that you'll cleverly come down here,
talk me out of doing this, and in that way save myself and Xavier
from certain extinction, then you're both reckless and clueless."
"But WHY, Charlie?"
"Because I'm not going to spend the rest of my days without this
body," snapped Keto, pulling a small vacuum-worthy pistol from the
EVA suit's belt and cocking it, "And neither will Xavier. And quite
frankly, if I can't have it, nobody will."
"We could discuss this..."
"No!" stated Keto coldly, levelling the gun at her, "We can't. The
body, the ship, and everyone aboard it...they all die here. Unless
you decide to try something more clever still. In which case you die
here, everyone else dies a few minutes later. Now get back up to
that hovering pest before I lose what little patience I have
remaining. No pun intended on the patients."
Keto waggled his gun vaguely in the direction of the Raven, still
hovering overhead.
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OOC: Tag Tara, or anyone else who wants to interfere. :) It'll take
Keto five minutes or so to make his way to the ram scoop and another
few minutes to plant the explosives, so you've got a little leeway.
A little.