Aequatio
09-07-2006, 19:02
The Western Desert had always been featureless, nothing but massive sand dunes and bermes marked the landscape that was potmarked with the odd mesa or oasis. The train ride was equally boring to Doctor Valerie Ross as the desert was flat as she starred out the window from her seat. The biodiesel-engined train travelled at about the same speed as a large truck but was surprisingly quiet and smooth, it was filled with people as it made its way from the crowded streets and stations in San Allimos and Alpha Hive City to the recently reactivated Dark Basin Research Facility.
Dark Basin was originally closed due to supposed "budget restrictions" and all domestic and foreign research firms sent back to their respective offices. It had only been in use as an Air Force fueling hub and a bombing range for some weapons testing. However, some unknown higher-ups ordered it be reopened and it had been receiving a number of transports delivering a myriad of materials, including research tools, supercomputers, a wide range of medical facilities and a number of boxes and crates marked with "Restricted Access" and seen only briefly before being whisked away to the high security storage facility by armed guards.
The train slowed as it reached the main station which lay just outside the facility and surrounded by the residential dormatories which resembled a warehouse instead of living spaces. Dr. Ross rose to her feet and collected her leather briefcase, the earlier day's edition of the San Allimos Express and coat as she made her way out of the cabin and into the passenger car's hallway where she was greeted by a number of men in combat boots and desert uniforms covered with Air Force and Army insignia. The crowds stepped off the trains and many of the military personnel were greeted by officers while other medical and administrative personnel were greeted by liason officials in suits. Each group was brought to their respective vehicles, large biodiesel trucks and sleek sport utility vehicles alike.
While she sat in the back of a black Ford Explorer driving through one of the security gates, Valerie thought back to when she was invited to work at Dark Basin. She had just received her doctorate in medicine from the University of Arrio with her thesis on the effects of the biological agents on the Aequatian population affected by the attacks made by the nation of Federban years before and whether or not they continue to have an effect on the population today. She met with the administrator of Dark Basin, Doctor Bernard Sherman, in his office in Magna Casa to discuss a research position that was available to her area of expertise at the reactiviated facility. She was more than interested in the position even more so after discovering that her work would be documented and would help in the progress of the Republic. After a brief orientation meeting with Dr. Sherman and the other administration executives of the facility, they were sent away to their respective offices which had been prepared for them the day before so they could begin their work immediately on the introductions of the separate research teams and procedures for the coming experiments. Unknown to the scientists, their subjects were already en route aboard large military transport planes from the large number of prisoner camps across the nation, tomorrow, Unit 1927 would begin their work for the Republic's continuing progress.
Dark Basin was originally closed due to supposed "budget restrictions" and all domestic and foreign research firms sent back to their respective offices. It had only been in use as an Air Force fueling hub and a bombing range for some weapons testing. However, some unknown higher-ups ordered it be reopened and it had been receiving a number of transports delivering a myriad of materials, including research tools, supercomputers, a wide range of medical facilities and a number of boxes and crates marked with "Restricted Access" and seen only briefly before being whisked away to the high security storage facility by armed guards.
The train slowed as it reached the main station which lay just outside the facility and surrounded by the residential dormatories which resembled a warehouse instead of living spaces. Dr. Ross rose to her feet and collected her leather briefcase, the earlier day's edition of the San Allimos Express and coat as she made her way out of the cabin and into the passenger car's hallway where she was greeted by a number of men in combat boots and desert uniforms covered with Air Force and Army insignia. The crowds stepped off the trains and many of the military personnel were greeted by officers while other medical and administrative personnel were greeted by liason officials in suits. Each group was brought to their respective vehicles, large biodiesel trucks and sleek sport utility vehicles alike.
While she sat in the back of a black Ford Explorer driving through one of the security gates, Valerie thought back to when she was invited to work at Dark Basin. She had just received her doctorate in medicine from the University of Arrio with her thesis on the effects of the biological agents on the Aequatian population affected by the attacks made by the nation of Federban years before and whether or not they continue to have an effect on the population today. She met with the administrator of Dark Basin, Doctor Bernard Sherman, in his office in Magna Casa to discuss a research position that was available to her area of expertise at the reactiviated facility. She was more than interested in the position even more so after discovering that her work would be documented and would help in the progress of the Republic. After a brief orientation meeting with Dr. Sherman and the other administration executives of the facility, they were sent away to their respective offices which had been prepared for them the day before so they could begin their work immediately on the introductions of the separate research teams and procedures for the coming experiments. Unknown to the scientists, their subjects were already en route aboard large military transport planes from the large number of prisoner camps across the nation, tomorrow, Unit 1927 would begin their work for the Republic's continuing progress.