2474/Rude Awakening

Rude Awakening
Date of Scene:	16 June 2015
Location:	Reptilon <Rep>
Synopsis:	Genghis Rex greets a few friends during his recovery.
Cast of Characters:	22, 114, 368, 522, 552, 663, 801

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Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
The Tyranno medical center is the quietest it's been in weeks. Most of the injured have been ushered off to rehabilitation facilities, and those that remain or either barely clinging to life, or the recently injured during rescue or reconstruction efforts. The sheer scale of the work that has been done here can be seen in the faces of the various Dinosaur medics and nurses pacing the halls in labcoats. This place has been churning out miracles and doling out bad news for weeks and it's nice to finally have some respite.

Rex's recovery has been closely monitored due to his status and the bizarre nature of what he did for himself. He's of course housed in what appears to be the most spacious and luxurious room in the entire medical center, but let's face it, it's a hospital - how nice could it be?

The Confederates who came are greeted warmly, all but Teemo, who most of the towering Dinosaurs seem extremely reluctant to get near. Kinda of how an elephant is rumored to act around a mouse.

In his room, Rex sits in a chair, staring out his window, while Ankylo guards the room's entrance as only Ankylo could do. He greets the Feds as warmly as the other Tyrannos, but when he sees Teemo he plants a foot down in front of the tiny Confederate, "W wwww who are you? Snort Snort. I've not seen YOU before .... I don't know if this is a good idea."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Gaius Van Baelsar has come to see how the leader of the Tyranno's is doing after the mess that happened on their home world. It is something the Garlean Legatus only wishes he could done more to help with, but thankfully his own Centurion picked up that slack. Yari Takane was good model for how the XIV Legion should operate in this massive growing world of the Multiverse.

Gaius walks in his armor, head to toe in the dark metal Cermet, with crimson red leaher-like cloth that is actually a kevlar weave. The Gunblade is kept on his backside, unless someone asks to see it. They will find the chamber with no bullets and if they do ask to keep it with them. He will not complain, only explain that they should not mess with it due to safety features built in.

When the Garlean does enter the room, he removes his helmet with a hiss of the mechanics, before tucking it under his arm. His dark brown hair peppered with gray, he has a bit of a five o'clock shadow over his face and some lines starting to show his age, but those gold eyes are ever as piercing as any predator; But also gentle at seeing Rex peering out the window.

When the Ankylo goes to stop Teemo, the Legatus places up his hand casually. "He is part of the Confederacy. If he causes trouble I shalt remove him myself." Then leaves it to that before his gaze returns to Rex. The large figure he had only been in the presence of once before, but had heard many times on the communications band. "Genghis Rex," Gaius does a salute and bow to the Tyranno leader. "It is good to see you are doing better, sir."

Teemo (801) has posed:
Teemo is used to uncomfortable or even outright hostile stares, so he's not particularly bothered by the reception he receives from the Reptilonians around the facility. He's more annoyed by the no smoking signs, truth be told. It means he hasn't got anything more suave-looking than a toothpick to take out of his mouth when Ankylo puts his foot down to block him. But he does, and he looks up, and up at the towering wall of Tyranno. "I'm Teemo," he replies coolly, seeming neither annoyed nor frightened by the big dino as he gazes upward, so thoroughly neutral as to be almost unnerving. "I came to see the big guy like everyone else. I thought it might be interesting." He feels around in his vest pocket for a moment and withdraws his Confederate ID. "It's fine, I'm with you guys. See?" He holds up the little badge, sized for his little hand so it probably looks like a postage stamp to Ankylo.

Tesla Armadia (368) has posed:
Tesla Armadia was so use to her own furry critter minions she didn't even notice Teemo was there, and was halfway past Ankylo to the doorway when he stops the Yordel. She glances over her shoulder, then aside to Ankylo, then back to Teemo again. It's of little difference to her, but she understands how this is a bit of a conundrum for the Tyrannos.

"Ankylo," she replies softly as she shifts her attention back to him, "as well as I understand your kind still don't take to mammals very well... that stubborness is one of the things that almost got them wiped out in the invasion. It's a stigmatism that Reptilon is going to have to work its way through if it's not going to have any.. Multiversal incidents."

With that said and Gaius' own assurances to prevent trouble she ambles into the room herself. "Hello, Genghis Rex."

Vegeta (663) has posed:
"This little creature is hardly a concern." Vegeta says as he steps in, wearing the typical vest version of his saiyan armor, no regalia or anything fancy. He's just dressed like a typical saiyan soldier.

He plants his back against the wall next to the door, crossing his arms. "I've come with a proposal. One that will help the growth of both your people and mine, and considerably speed up the recovery of your planet and civilization."

Soundwave (552) has posed:
Soundwave hasn't seen Reptilon in a long while, not since the midst of the war with the Saiyans. The news of Genghis Rex's state has been concerning, so to have an opportunity to meet him again now that he's recovered is an opportunity he won't miss.

He arrives as his 'default' holomatter avatar form: a human male of standard height with short black hair and golden eyes, wearing a navy-blue business suit with white collared shirt and a red tie. Not a form familiar to the Tyrannos, but his melotone is completely unaltered and he freely shows his alternate form's device mode to the suspicious.

He does not call futher attention to the situation surrounding Teemo, bowing his head to Ankylo in respectful greeting before focusing on Rex. He rests a fist over his chest and bows slightly at the waist. "-Greetings, Genghis Rex.-"

Medusa Gorgon (22) has posed:
    The entire war on the Tyranno's homeworld is something she only read about in reports and heard people talk about. But still, a fellow Confederate was gravely injured, and at the time she hadn't been there to help him. Such a shame. It might be a little late to arrive now, but it's not like that bothers her. Few things do.

    Medusa Gorgon looks rather relaxed upon entering the base of operations for the reptilian Confederates, sitting calmly in her wheelchair. The person pushing the wheelchair however glances around nervously, eyes darting to and fro in big, nervous eyes.

    "... so many big reptiles!"

    "If they get pissed off at your staring at them then I'm eating your lunch for a whole month, Crona!" snaps the weird outgrowth on the spindly youth's back, causing the teen to look absolutely crestfallen. "But my ribs would stick out even more, and I would have to fight with my stomach rumbling! I wouldn't be able to deal with /that/!" Crona protests with a wail, even as they push the wheelchair without any comment from Medusa. The witch herself has a medical case propped up on her lap. And she isn't bothered by all the tyrannos around them, nor does she seem to acknowledge them. When they arrive in front of Rex however, the serpentine witch is all smiles. "Good day, Rex. I heard you might have been even worse off than I have been. How do you feel~?" she asks gently. Behind her Crona is still clutching to the wheelchair, glancing at their fellow Confederates as Ragnarok sinks back into the kid's spine.

Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
Ankylo fishes around in his pocket and pulls out a cloth hankey, covering his snout with it and squinting to try to read Teemo's badge. He lets out a small cough and clears his throat, drawing back from Teemo, eyes almost immediately going bloodshot.

As Tesla pushes past him he sniffs then calls into the room, "Umm, Bossasaur? There's some confederates out here to see you, but ..."

Giaus greets Rex, causing the Tyranno to turn his head and nod a greeting in eturn, "I can see that, Ankylo, send them in."

"But ... but ..." he eyes Teemo warily, his entire snout covered by the hankey and his gigantic claw, his eyes watering.

"Stop blubbering and let them in! I'm tired of looking at your boney backside all day and all night!"

Ankylo sniffles and gives Teemo a WIDE berth, allowing the Confederates to pass, "OOOOOOOKKKKAAAAAAYYYYY, If YOU say so ..."

Rex turns in his chair to meet the arrivals. His appearance is a bit shocking to anyone who knew him prior to the final battle with Kakarot. He's lost quite a bit of weight and his skin sags where it was once young and vibrant - he looks like he's aged a good 40 years by human standards, but the one thing that remains is the ferocity of his eyes. This may not look like the Genghis Rex you know, but he's definitely in this sack of skin and bones.

The room itself is big, but unremarkable - it's a hospital room with a bed and some furniture. The only thing that seems out of place is that a mirror across from Rex's bed has been shattered and is awaiting repair.

"Ahh, Tesla, Vegeta, Legatus ..." he cocks his head at Soundwave's holoform, "Erm, YOU I don't know ..."

The Tyranno Commander has yet to take notice of Teemo., but does sniffle slightly and rubs at his rather ample snout absently.

He blinks at Medusa's arrival, "The reports do not lie ... you've returned to us from the dead, Medusa! How do I feel? *sniffle* I'm *cough* ... hrm ... excuse me."

He clears his throat. The closes the vent on the nearby window, "Must be a lot of pollen out today or something ..."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Gaius takes a stance to the side of the room, keeping his helm under his head. His gold eyes glance over to all those whom are here and then look to Rex. The man does not look good, from what Gaius can see, but he is alive-- that is always promising.

For now the Legatus remains at the corner, looking between Rex as he coughs and closes the window, then to Medusa whom asked the question; And also has risen from the dead as well. This was a curious day.

Tesla Armadia (368) has posed:
It was a hospital room. Abiet a fancy one, but still a hospital room. But who would expect Rex to be put in anything else?

"The accomidations as suitable, it would seem." Tesla notes the broken mirror, but doesn't ask. She can deduce fairly well why it would be broken. Rex's ego probably didn't enjoy seeing the state he was in when finally let out of the regeneration tanks.

Maybe she'd give it a minor stroking, if there was a way to do so properly... but really, there's no way to butter up that appearance, and he'd probably take it as a pandering insult anyways. So best to just not get into that specific territory as well. "Good to see that your recovery is... progressing." Very slowly, but what can you expect? Even the wonders of Multiversal medicine can only do so much for near-death experiences. Or post-death ones, if you ask Medusa behind them.

She tilts her head a little to one side. Despite being aware of it this is the first time she's really seen the Tyranno 'allergy' act up. Maybe this proves it isn't just psychosomatic? Interesting. She's never seen any of them react to her like that. Then again, armadillos doesn't have a lot of body hair or dander.

Teemo (801) has posed:
Little /creature/? Teemo bristles, glaring up at Vegeta as he stalks into the room. He is, granted, probably one of the few people who has to look /up/ at Vegeta, so hey, gotta give the guy a little credit. It must not be often he gets to call someone else little. The indignation is, however, kind of made up for by Ankylo's sudden seeming deference to him.

And so, sure in his status as a welcomed ally, he marches up in front of Medusa's chair and snaps off a sharp salute to Rex. "Ensign Teemo," he reports crisply. "I saw your holo at the war council. If there's anything I can do to help, I'm ready. I understand I just missed a pretty big catastrophe around here."

Soundwave (552) has posed:
Soundwave smiles a bit at Rex's lack of recognition. Understandable. That's why he came in this form. "-I apologize. Designation: Soundwave.-" He lifts one hand, showing Rex his true device form, then tucks the device in a pants pocket.

He does not stare at Rex's current condition, accepting his physical state as a matter of course. Time will tell one way or another whether Rex will make a full recovery or not. He shifts to one side, folding his hands behind his back as he silently offers Gaius an acknowledging nod. The others he has not met face-to-face before, he does not believe, so he commits them to memory for future interactions.

Medusa Gorgon (22) has posed:
    The witch looks rather amused at Rex's comment, and she lets out a soft chuckle. "It's hardly the first time I've died, and I feel well enough despite the fact that I can't walk. This body is just weak and needs to build up physical strength before I am fit for field duty." The cough is not lost on her, and she carefully holds up the medical case. "I prepared this for you."

    Immediately Crona snaps to attention, and the young mister takes it before swallowing... and stepping closer to Rex, obviously watching the Tyranno leader with uncertainty. Who knows what's going through Crona's head? Rex might even notice that Crona doesn't want to look him in the eyes. And once the medical case is handed over it appears that Crona is in a hurry to take cover behind the wheelchair, nearly stepping on Teemo on the way.

    "I have prepared some specialized medicine for you," the snake witch explains. "There's tea you can drink, as well as intramuscular injections that you can inject in the areas where you want to promote muscle growth and regeneration. There's also nutrients you should take with every meal in order to absorb and make better use of anything you eat." If Rex opens the case there should be several capped vials, some jars with crushed herbs and powder, all neatly marked in clear writing on how to use each item. It does appear that Medusa has spent some time putting this package together. "If you find you need more than this, then do let me know and I can have some more prepared and delivered within the hour~" she smiles.

Vegeta (663) has posed:
Vegeta continues to stand there with his usual scowl, allowing everyone to talk as he waits to proceed. He barely pays anyone a glance, though he does look to Medusa when she makes her offer of medicine. "The first proposal I have is that I'm going to train you out of this. Perhaps her evil witch medicine can help make the training more effective, but you will be more powerful than you were before."

"My other proposal is that my Saiyans move to your planet. We take a single city, land you aren't using. And in exchange, we'll help defend and rebuild your planet, and mutually exchange technology and other resources." There's a pause, and he looks to the door for a moment. "Our healing tanks will likely be of great use to your people and their recovery. The evil witch likely can't heal them all, so this will be to help them on a much wider scale."

Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
Genghis Rex watches each Confederate enter the room and gives a curt nod to each, lingering on Tesla a little more than the others as she's always been there for him in spite of his mammalphobia. He seems genuinely pleased at receiving visitors. Maybe he was finally growing tired of his own company. It's not until Teemo introduces himself that Rex's eyes go wide and the color drains from his face.

"FF AHH FFfuuurr AHHH ECK FURBALL!!!! AAAAHHHHHCHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The blast from Rex's face is thankfully not plentiful with the awfulness that comes from the inside of a T-Rex's lungs, but everyone is suddenly fully aware what 100 mile an hour Tyrannosaur breath smells like (Corona likely gets the lion's share of it), while Rex himself rockets backwards in his chair.

Behind them a familiar orange skinned Styracosaur in a labcoat quietly steps in, drawing a weapon on Teemo, "So, which one of you thought it would be a good idea to bring a Furball in here?"

Ankylo yanks the gun from Styraco's claw and says, "He's not a furball"

Styraco cocks his head and steps over to the diminutive Yordel, kneeling down and looking him over, clearly not suffering from the same allergy as Ankylo and Rex, "Hrm, could I have a blood sample?"

Rex reaches for his bed and yanks a sheet from it, and uses a corner of it as a makeshift kleenex, sounding like a train in the process, before wrapping another part around his face, his eyes locked on Teemo. He looks a bit embarrassed for a moment as he glances around the room, then focuses his eyes on Vegeta, "Erm ... give me a moment ... "

Rex takes a second to regain his composure

"All right .. let's try this again."

He turns his head back to the gathered confederates, while still holding a corner of the soiled bedsheet over his snout, "Thank you all for coming. I wish I were in a more acceptable condition ... I was actually hoping you would come here Vegeta, for a very similar purpose ..."

He reaches out a claw to Corona, motioning for the medical case.

He glances to Vegeta, "It's nice to see you don't waste any time in getting to the point."

Tesla Armadia (368) has posed:
"I would of visited sooner, but I've had a rather busy agenda to prepare for." That and Styraco insisting it wasn't time yet, but we won't get into that.

Tesla instinctively takes a step back out of the direct line as Rex sneezes. Afterwards puts two fingers to the bridge of her glasses to push them back up onto her face properly. "If necessary R&D can provide basic construction materials as to not tax Reptilon's recovering infrastructure farther."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
The Legatus observes as Rex sneezes and then watches as one of the Dino's call Teemo a furball. It then clicks in his head as he tilts his head faintly to the side. Before his gold eyes glance between Teemo then to Rex, "Sir, if you don't mind me inquiring... are you allergic to... great amounts of fur?" It would explain why he has issues with mammals!

He would also offer some services as well, but first there is the matter of Teemo--- and how to resolve that issue.

Teemo (801) has posed:
"Depends," Teemo shoots back a little hotly at Styraco, "What's 'furball' blood worth to you?" Indignantly, he wipes some Rex snot off his cheek and flicks it to the floor. As if it could possibly be anyone's FAULT that they're allergic to him, he nevertheless seems to take it as a personal affront. "I'm a YORDLE, thank-you-verymuch. "And I came to see if there was anything I could do to HELP, as, you know, an upstanding member of the Confederacy."

He slides a narrow look at Rex, hiding his face behind his bedsheet, and relaxes a touch. "No one's ever been /allergic/ to me before," he remarks with some seeming allowance as to the difficulty. And he moves back toward the doorway to at least give the recovering Tyranno some space between them. "I'm not THAT furry," he mutters under his breath, smoothing over the fine white fluff of his ruffled cheeks.

Medusa Gorgon (22) has posed:
    The moment Rex sneezes, Crona absolutely freaks out. "AAH! I'm covered in dinosaur germs! How am I supposed to deal with this?!" Crona wails and squirms, trying to wipe themselves off with their hands. "Hey, what's the big idea?!" Ragnarok emerges once more and points an accusing finger directly at Rex, his voice shrill and loud. "The last time this twerp got sneezed on I was kept up for three days! Get some nosespray or something!!"

    Medusa however remains still in her wheelchair. "Hmmm, perhaps there is some medication that can help you with your allergy...?" she muses quietly.

Tesla Armadia (368) has posed:
Tesla Armadia glares flatly at Crona, or more accurately the thing jutting out of the kid's neck. "It'll be much worse than three days if you don't reign in the outbursts."

Vegeta (663) has posed:
Vegeta immediately wrinkles his nose raises his hand to cover it. "I came here for a reason. I don't waste my time on pointless social visits without any food or fighting. So, the question is, what do you think of these proposals?"

Soundwave (552) has posed:
Soundwave weathers Genghis Rex's sneeze with only a momentary static-like instability of his holomatter form, the smell not seeming to bother him. The sound and changes in air pressure clearly do, though, as he shakes his head and rubs at his ears for a few moments. 'Being human' has its downsides.

Despite a slight nod to acknowledge Rex's official greeting, he says nothing further for the moment. All current topics and discussions are already being handled... though he does glance over at Vegeta at mention of a Saiyan presence on Reptilon. That seems akin to a Decepticon being allowed on an Autobot Ark, for a personal comparative.

Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
Styraco blinks at Teemo suggesting that he actually pay the little mammal for a blood sample. His mood, as usual, is unreadable, but he might be slightly perturbed, who really knows.

He stands up and presses a nearby call button, "Send up an antihistamine, please, before our future king sneezes his skull in half."

Ankylo eyes Teemo from the door, his snout still covered, but offers helpfully, "A furball is a pet. *snort snort* Lots of Reptilonians keep them. They look a lot like you. I always wanted one but ... I'm allergic. Rex is too, which is why they outlawed them in all Tyranno territories ... you kinda look like one *snort*"

A medpack arrives from a vaccuum tube delivery system and Styraco tossed it to Rex, "Swallow that ..." He then addresses the room, "The allergy has nothing to do with fur, it's the creature's skin dander. When it goes airborne, it can trigger this reaction in some of us."

Styraco eyes Crona and says coldly, "If you'd like, I can have you sterilized downstairs. It won't be pleasant, but you'll be free of all germs."

Rex forces down a dinosaur sized ... horse pill, then focuses back on Vegeta, "Proposal one I'd like to hear more about ... proposal two ... well, that may not be my decision, but if the first part goes well enough, it will go far in getting the second part implemented."

Tesla Armadia (368) has posed:
"So it's the dead skin flaking off rather than the hair or fur itself. Duely noted." Tesla rubs her chin for a thoughtful moment with one hand. "Interesting that only your 'half' of the populance would develope this allergy when you and the Dinosaucers are essentially the same meta-species genetically."

Also good to know if they ever have to, say, help Rex put down a Tyranno insurgence. Just shoot Teemo and extra fluffy Pokemon at the rebels.

"I'll be sure to only utilize Shardcore and the syntheticoid versions of Gremlynx for any future Reptilon projects."

Teemo (801) has posed:
"Quit calling me a creature," Teemo complains. "I'm a Yordle, and I have a name." Ankylo gets a slightly less annoyed response as he at least tries to explain the confusion. "I guess that's okay. Back at Bandle City we used to keep lizards as pets, so it's basically the same thing."

"What do you mean it's not your decision?" his little voice pipes from near the door. "Aren't you the king?"

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Gaius ahs softly at Rex's explanation. "Much like how some are allergic to some species of felines or canines." He then listens as Vegeta presses. He shifts his weight a bit and then tilts his head, keeping his own thoughts to himself as Rex responds back to the proposals.

Those gold eyes then look over to Rex, "If required, I could see about having Centurion Takane assist with defense and see if we can give aid in both food supplies, along with further man power. As I know Takane aided a great deal originally. I am sure she will be more then glad to assist again." The Legatus gives a light shrug of a his shoulder. "After all, she was with your people in a hard time. She knows them best in my Legion." Even better then himself.

Medusa Gorgon (22) has posed:
    Medusa calmly looks over at Tesla. "Most allergic reactions to pets among humans are caused by proteins than can be found in saliva and dandruff," she explains, "and not all humans are allergic to them nor to pollen." Not as much as interesting to her, really. It's hardly new nor unexplained.

    The offer of being sterilized and cleaned of the germs does make the young meister blink, and Ragnarok peers at Tesla, "I'm just stating facts here!" and then he looks at Styraco. "Forget it, more stress will only make this crap worse. Crona! You'll just have to deal with this lizard breath for now! Or I'll punch you until you do!"

    Crona whimpers, looking like they are fighting the urge to run off... and resignates themselves to remain by the wheelchair.

    "Does anybody besides yourself need medical treatment, Rex?" Medusa asks the Tyranno leader, seemingly ignoring her child's distress as she usually does.

Vegeta (663) has posed:
"Very well. Recover enough to walk, and then we'll begin training immediately." Vegeta begins walking over to Rex, then reaches out to try and poke him in the chest, as if to determine his current physical stability. "You're going to live in a gravity chamber with me. When you aren't in the gravity chamber, you'll wear weighted clothing. Ideally you'd stay in the chamber for weeks, but we're both royalty with obligations and responsibilities, so weighted clothing will have to do when you need to attend to your business."

Soundwave (552) has posed:
Soundwave rubs his chin with one hand, the opposite arm folding over his chest and tucking into the crook of his arm in a thoughtful posture. There is little he can offer to assist, at least in the manner everyone else has, as even now he doesn't wish to make assumptions as to what Reptilon may or may not need.

For now, he's personally more interested in watching and listening. Spymaster habits die hard, even amongst allies.

Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
Styraco hehs at Tesla, "It doesn't affect all of us. Point in fact, myself ... it mostly affects those in the ruling family. There is speculation that in the past that, as royals will often do, in order to preserve bloodlines ..."

Rex waves a claw at Styraco, "Enough about my damned allergy! Say NOTHING else, that was generations ago and those are ALL unfounded rumors!"

Styraco rolls his eyes, then plucks the medkit from Crona, flipping it open and examining the contents, "Tea? I thought you were a doctor ... what is this holistic nonsense?" Styraco begins saying to Medusa but is interrupted.

"Enough you blackhorned, Idiotops!" Rex finally snaps, "Get out before you insult everyone in the room!"

"Pfft!" Styraco shakes his head, setting the medkit on Rex's bed then heads for the door, "I'll have a nurse bring you some hot water."

Rex pinches the bridge of his nose, once again struggling to regain his composure, he pulls the bedsheet away from his face and inhales deeply, "My apologies Teemo. It is nice to meet you."

"It is easy to assume that being a king lets one do whatever one wishes ... but that is all that is, an assumption. It is not now, nor has it ever been reality. Not on Reptilon, nor among any other ruler I have ever met ... save one, and his selfishness nearly exterminated his own people along with my own."

"I appreciate your offers Legatus. Your legions occupy a special relationship with the people of Reptilon. I have been kept abreast of your own struggles and I am regretful that we have not been able t assist you as you have us."

Rex offers a grin to Medusa, "As I understand it, our medical staff has done a miraculous job in patching up our injured ... There will always been those who will continue to strggle and those we find lost in the rubble, but our people are strong and our science is powerful. Your help is appreciated, but your recovery should come first. I'm sure you'll have ample opportunity to patch me up in the future."

Rex's eye darts to Vegeta's finger and a large red claw engulfs Vegeta's hand and pushes back, but it is easily overpowered, Rex grunts in protest, then whispers, "Stop ... do not humiliate me like this ... I accept your terms ..."

Vegeta (663) has posed:
"Good, then begin your recovery. Allow the witch to assist you." Vegeta turns around and starts heading for the door, pointing at Medusa. "Make him strong enough to train, Witch." he demands, then starts to make his exit.

Tesla Armadia (368) has posed:
Tesla Armadia watchs Styraco's retreating backside out of the room for a moment, and lets out a soft sigh. He was both the easiest and the most difficult Tyranno for her to read sometimes. They had many simularities. But at the same time Styraco was a saurian entirely of logic and figures, whereas Tesla was willing to consider her emotions as well as her intellect. Just not allow them to compromise herself.

In the end she turns her attention to Soundwave's avatar briefly. "Do you have this sort of issue with Shockwave often?"

Medusa Gorgon (22) has posed:
    If Medusa is bothered by the way Styraco talks to her, then she does a damn good job of hiding it. There is an amused look that she gives him though, slit pupils that watch him intently. When he is sent out though she looks back at Rex with what looks like a genuine smile. "I recommend at least three cups of tea a day."

    "I'm not injured," she responds to his voiced concern. "Preparing medications would give me something to do, an old lady like me hates being bored~" And Vegeta's comment does make her smile, not responding as the Saiyan makes his exit.

Soundwave (552) has posed:
Soundwave's stance doesn't change, but his eyes narrow at the minor discussion/confrontation between Rex and Vegeta. It seems to calm just as suddenly as it had happened, though, so he makes no further issue of it.

He blinks once as Tesla Armadia addresses him, startled out of his thoughts as his attention redirects. A lapse of perception that won't happen again. "-Affirmative,-" he nods to Tesla. "-Emotionless, bound to logic...-" His voice trails off for a moment, "-...and dangerous.-" He tilts his head after Styraco. "-I doubt he is the same.-"

He returns his attention to Rex and bows his head. "-Genghis Rex. If there is anything I or my agents can assist in, let me know. We will help however required.-"

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Vegeta forces Rex's hand and the Legatus can only narrow his eyes slightly, but remains quiet as he observes the Saiyan leave. Gaius then looks to Rex before he bows his head to him. "As the Legatus of my Legion I am honored to hear we hold well with the people and that our efforts were able to save the lives of many."

"We as allies of the Confederacy, under the same banner will be glad to do so again if the time requires of it." Gaius looks at Rex dead in the eyes. "I promise we shalt not turn our back so long as allegiances remained aligned."

Gaius then places up his free hand, "Also do not worry on return. Your recovery and the joy of your people are good enough for these ears. I'm sure my men can also agree to that, sir."

Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
Vegeta bangs into a female Theriznosaurus who appears in the doorway, clutching a teapot very awkwardly in its claws, "Oopse, sorry about that! Someone wanted hot water?"

Rex waves the nurse in. Her height is ridiculous and she has to stoop down to fit through the doorway, but she does manage to step daintily over Teemo, not really sure what to make of him.

Rex nods appreciatively to all who gathered and offers a genuine smile or appreciation to Gaius, "Thank you all for coming, I will see you on the battlefield soon enough."

(OOC: the thought of this trying to carry a teapot around just seemed hilarious to me: )

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Gaius Van Baelsar bows his head to Rex, "'Tis not a problem, sir. Besides," There was a soft warm smile on his face. "The hospital does not suit you, Rex. You are far better on the battlefield." The Legatus then bows before he goes to head out as well. Though he does wait a moment, before he turns to face Rex once more as the nurse tends to him.

"If you need of something, feel free to contact me on my private line." He then taps the door frame before he heads out, placing his helm back on once more.

Genghis Rex (114) has posed:
Genghis Rex watched quietly as everyone left, then glanced at his nurse, who was fumbling with the teapot, trying to pour the water into a cup.

"Just put it down! I'll do it! Just go!"

As the giant nurse made her exit, Rex pulled aside his rope and glanced at the area where Vegeta had barely poked him. It was already darkening to a deep purple, "Soon" he muttered to himself, "Soon..."