Alisha Mercotti
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Post by Alisha Mercotti on Apr 28, 2013 23:29:23 GMT -8
Reception Area
*This is the main entrance for the Red Dawn Medical Complex building. Visitors can make appointments of their own with a doctor, or stop here and inquire about their friends/family who may be patients at the RDMC. This area, as with almost all other areas of the RDMC, has security cameras, security droids, "organic/living" security guards, and other necessary security protocols such as a coded holocard picture I.D. for all personnel working within the facility, and DNA samples of all personnel.
More highly secured areas, such as the laboratories and cloning facility, also require a retinal scan, and/or a bio coded finger or palm print, plus the coded holocard picture I.D before these areas may be accessed. The holocard/retinal/finger/palm scanners are visible outside of these specific areas.*
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2013 22:19:35 GMT -8
Entering in quietly, I looked around. I really was uncomfortable asking for help in this situation... i had become so used to being to person that people came to help... i almost assumed it would always remain that way... or that i would not need to ask for help.
Finding the front desk I asked if Ms. Matango was available.
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Alisha Mercotti
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Post by Alisha Mercotti on May 1, 2013 3:11:04 GMT -8
Ali had been walking down the hallway, toward the reception desk when she overheard someone asking for Ms. Matango. Looking up with a raised eyebrow, as she continued walking to the desk, she saw a man standing there talking to the receptionist. Handing the datapad she was holding to the receptionist, she turned to the man and smiled warmly.
"Hello....Ms. Matango isn't on the premise at the moment, but maybe I can help you? I'm Dr. Mercotti."
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2013 16:12:33 GMT -8
I considered my options as my Anxiety flared in my face. It was true that i had a hard time bringing myself across Town to seek a place to stay to work on my projects, but it was hard enough to admit the truth to friends who kept me in daily meditations, to admit it to someone i did not feel comfortable with… it sent anxiety waves spiking through my aura."I'm sorry Doctor… It was just i had an issue i needed to talk to Ms. Mata…" My Comm link buzzed off, boy did i pick a bad time to forget to put my comm on silent. "… excuse me one moment, "Turning my back to the good doctor I read an official statement. It seemed that the city had Rezoned my Shoppe as 'void space' so when i arrived, I saw what appeared to be an empty lot. But, now that things had returned to some normalcy after the mysterious events of the last couple of months, My shoppe was ready to re-open with new zoning for Commercial and residential use. Turning around to the Good doctor i spoke with a medicine-y smile
"I'm sorry to waste your time… you see i own the crystal shoppe over on Blue Street, And When i arrived, it was not exactly present. I needed some place to lay my head and to work while my shoppe was restored. But, i just received word that the shoppe is back to better than usual status. Though, if you see Ms. Matango… please pass along that Diamonte was hoping to talk at her. good day madam"With that i Walked outside, and hailed a cab over to my shoppe.
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Alisha Mercotti
Red Dawn Medical Center - RDMC
Posts: 123
Affiliation: RDMC/House Of Shaewe
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Post by Alisha Mercotti on May 6, 2013 0:47:15 GMT -8
Ali could see, and feel the anxiety flowing from the man as he began to speak again as his comlink buzzed at almost the same time. Chuckling to herself silently, she folded her arms across her chest while he turned away, briefly, to read the message on his comlink. He turned back to face her once again and began apologizing for wasting her time. He quickly explained about his shop, ending with giving his name and asking her if she would pass a message along to Ice the next time she saw her. Ali smiled warmly and nodded.
"Of course Diamonte, I'll be happy to let Ice know you wish to speak with her. It was good to meet you, and good luck with your shop."
She watched, with a slight smile, as he turned and walked out of the building before taking another small stack of datapads from the receptionist and turning in the opposite direction to walk back down the hallway to her office....
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2013 4:52:53 GMT -8
The mains doors of the RDMC opened as two men walked through them and into the reception area of the Medical Centre. The man on the left was dressed in a business suit type attire, while the man on the right wore slightly more casual jeans and jacket. From afar they almost looked like total opposites, yet they walked side by side as good friends as they stopped in front of the reception desk. Both men produced ID cards, the one on the Left reading Dr Leon Lehmann, the one on the Right reading Dr Conan Moore
=Dr Leon Lehmann=
Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you, we are just looking for a colleague of ours...
=Dr Conan Moore=
He currently heads the Cybernetics Division here, Dr Wilhelm Van Buuren. We were just hoping you could point us in the right direction?
Neither man could say they had been to the RDMC before, but they had both worked with Dr Wilhelm many years ago, in fact they had studied together, although each one of them had chosen a slightly different field to pursue towards the end of their studies. Since then they had not really seen each other much, their chosen fields requiring much of their time, until now. Wilhelm had called both of them to the RDMC with a proposition they could not really refuse
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2013 22:12:10 GMT -8
Sarah had started her shift a couple hours earlier and had spent most of the time updating various files and performing various admin tasks that Betsy had left her to do. That was, of course, until the two men entered through the main doors of the RDMC and approached the reception desk and presented their ID cards. Gosh they were so hot, she thought to herself as she got a little flustered and a little red in her cheeks
=Sarah=
Ah yes Dr Van Buuren, The Cybernetics Lab is just through the door to your right. Then head down the hallway and take a left at the end of it. You'll see it on your right, It's hard to miss.
She gave both of the men a cheeky grin as she picked up a piece of paper and fanned herself a little to try cool and calm herself down a little. She had to say though, one of the benefits of working at the RDMC was all the amazingly hot looking doctors, both male and female, which made it hard for her to concentrate at times when she was working
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2013 23:23:42 GMT -8
=Dr Leon Lehmann=
Thank you for the help Miss...
Leon smiled and gave a curt nod to the receptionist as she pointed out the way and gave them directions to the Cybernetics lab. Both of them placed their ID's back in their pockets, before they headed off through the door to their right and down along the hallway, turning left at the end of it and continuing on towards the Cybernetics Lab, both of them wondering what exactly the lab looked like since Wilhelm was in charge. Nothing would surprise them as far as it being unorganized went, but they would soon find out
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Post by Pasca Resco on Oct 27, 2013 10:58:55 GMT -8
5 Years before the Mandalorian Conflict
A woman with eyes and hair as black as the spider silk that had been spun into her pant suit enters the RDMC. The soft clicks of her heels could be only slightly heard, a clear sign that she was quite used to wearing the black 4 inch pumps. She smooths out her suit as she approaches the front desk, before nodding and smiling to the person behind the desk. Her voice was soft and kind, and as she spoke she retrieved a single vial of blood from her pencil skirt's pocket. "I need 3 clones prepared from this sample. Aged to 25, and kept in a form of hibernation or stasis after completed. The muscles of these clones need to be developed, so that their bodies would be built as if they had undertaken years of martial training."
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Alisha Mercotti
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Post by Alisha Mercotti on Oct 27, 2013 22:13:28 GMT -8
5 Years Before The Mandalorian Conflict
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Diana, the local HRD of the RDMC, was making one of her somewhat rare appearances outside of the cloning lab when she saw a woman standing by the reception desk and speaking of needing some clones. Walking over to the woman, she smiled slightly as she set the datapad she'd been holding on the reception desk.
"Hello. I'm Diana, licensed geneticist and cloner." Folding her arms across her chest, she eyed the vial that the other woman held in her hand before meeting her gaze once again and continuing.
"We can have the clones ready in three years - five years if you're not in too big of a hurry. The conditions for the clones shall be met also. Do you need them to be flashed trained too?"
Diana knew that some clients liked to have their clones trained and ready for action as soon as possible, but maybe this woman wanted to train them herself so the question was asked as a courtesy to the potential client.
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Post by Pasca Resco on Oct 27, 2013 23:01:32 GMT -8
5 Years before the Mandalorian Conflict.
Pasca turned to the woman who had just approached her and nodded her head slightly in respect. The outfit she wore showed that she was a business woman of some sort, however a finer look into the material used to make the outfit would reveal that her sort of business might put her at jeopardy of blaster fire. A soft smile tugged up on the droids lips, before she began to speak. "I believe we can wait for 4 years at the most." She paused for a moment regarding possible training, before continuing. "Training won't be necessary although if you could stimulate the muscles of the clones to promote growth towards an athletic and able physique that would be splendid."
The tone HRD was kind and almost melodic, the computer within her whizzing through other avenues and tasks that would need to be completed before her father's return. There were other factors that needed to be handled, an outfit that she could use herself to become an asset herself. She would go seeking to purchase several droid, ones that she could implement her own OS into, and create slave nodes of a more aggressive nature.
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Alisha Mercotti
Red Dawn Medical Center - RDMC
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Post by Alisha Mercotti on Oct 30, 2013 10:15:47 GMT -8
5 Years Before The Mandalorian Conflict
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Diana nodded while the woman spoke, committing her words to memory though she would input the information into a datapad later on. She had silently noted the womans attire, also. Businesslike, but possibly a dangerous business, given the material it was made from. Inwardly shrugging that thought aside, Diana smiled warmly when the woman finished voicing her requests for the clones.
"Four years it is then." Putting a finger to her lips, she looked thoughtful for a few seconds before resuming her speech.
"Stimulating their muscle growth, so they're able and ready, shouldn't be a problem and the four year time span gives them time to develop more naturally in the cloning pod also. We will also move them to a stasis pod when they're fully grown and they'll be ready for you when you come to retrieve them. Is there anything else you require for them?"
She smiled again as she picked up the datapad from the desk again and held it against her chest awaiting any more requests/instructions from the other woman before quoting her a price for the clones....
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Post by Pasca Resco on Nov 1, 2013 11:38:40 GMT -8
5 Years Before the Mandalorian Conflict
Pasca paused for a moment before speaking. "I would actually only need one clone, my apologies for the confusion. All that you have stated seems completely fine with me."
Pasca's black eyes looked about the reception area, and a program snapped on titled "Sufferage". Her black eyes turned back to the woman in front of her and spoke simply and kindly to the other woman. "Would I be able to see some of your facilities?"
Hopefully Pasca would be granted a tour so that she could work on hacking a medical droid for it's medical software and copy it onto her own harddrive to be used at a later time. Knowledge is power, the words of her father echoed within her digital mind.
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Alisha Mercotti
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Post by Alisha Mercotti on Nov 10, 2013 2:32:12 GMT -8
5 Years Before The Mandalorian Conflict
Diana, raised an eyebrow when the other woman paused then spoke of needing only one clone and apologizing for any confusion. Smiling, Diana inclined her head once and began inputting the information into the datapad she held while she spoke.
"No apologies necessary. We'll get started on the clone as soon as possible. The cost will be 100,000 credits. You can make the payment transfer from one of those holomonitors right over there..." She smiled as she pointed to a small bank of three holomonitors situated on a table by the reception desk. "...and after you're finished then MD-167 can show you around the facilities if you'd still like a tour."
She indicated one of the med droids, hovering nearby, awaiting orders. "If you have any other questions about the facility, feel free to ask one of the doctors or med droids....and thank you for your business, it is greatly appreciated."
She smiled once again as she took the genetic sample the other woman handed over to her. Bowing her head slightly, though respectfully, she turned on her heal and walked away from the reception area leaving the woman to complete the monetary transaction and tour with MD-167....
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2013 6:17:09 GMT -8
A pair of grey suited humans walk into the medical center. Neither of them is eye catching, in fact, the most accurate description of them would be non-descriptive. Making their way to the front counter, one of them smiles in a vaguely friendly manner.
-Grey Officer 2
Excuse me miss, would I be able to set up an appointment for an Ice Matango? I would like it to be today if possible & we are willing to wait.
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Ice Matango
Red Dawn Medical Center - RDMC
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Post by Ice Matango on Nov 16, 2013 2:16:03 GMT -8
NPC: Besty, the receptionist, looked up to see two people dressed all in gray approach the reception desk. Pushing her glasses up on her nose, she leaned her chin into the palm of her hand and looked the people over as one of them spoke, asking about making an appointment to see Ice Matango. There seemed to be some urgency as they said they would like it sometime that day and were willing to wait. Pursing her lips and raising a curious eyebrow, Besty, looked thoughtful for a moment before speaking.
"She's a pretty busy woman, but if you just hold on a few moments....I'll see what I can do."
She glanced down at the holoscreen in front of her, though kept a discreet eye on the guests, and began typing out a private message to Ice letting her know that someone was inquiring about her and requesting an appointment to see her....
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2013 6:59:48 GMT -8
The man nods & continues to stand there waiting. The other man steps away from the desk & begins to flip through one of the home living holo-magazine that was scattered around the room
-Officer 2
Thank you Ma'am.
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Ice Matango
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Post by Ice Matango on Nov 21, 2013 11:26:46 GMT -8
Within a few moments, Betsy received an answer from Ice informing her to tell the two men that she'd meet with them in half an hour in her office. Swiveling around in her chair to face the men, Besty smiled."Well gentlemen, it looks like today is your lucky day. Ice will see you in a half an hour in her office. It's down the hallway, take a right, then another right, then a left, and it's in the wing with the doctors offices. There's signs to help you along your way....and this...." Smiling once more, she handed the man, nearest to her, a small paper map with the directions on it.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2013 14:11:51 GMT -8
The officer thanked the receptionist & proceeded to wait until it was closer to the time appointed before making their way deeper into the Complex.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2013 21:23:35 GMT -8
Rebecca entered the reception area at the head of the four armoured Dísz?rség. Rebecca motioned to the four guards to stay back as she continued forward and approached the receptionist at the reception desk, as she smiled politely
"Hi, I am seeking a meeting with Ice Matango. Master Morviael of the Honoghr Conclave suggested I come see her" Rebecca
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