Lore Challenges[]
| Let Slip the Dogs | Affect 5 or more enemies with a single use of Outbreak 10 times. |
| Chimera Oscura | Apply Patient Zero to 50 allies. |
| Indifference Aside | Kill 100 enemies with Fulminate |
| Nichts ist Ohne Gift | Deal 50,000 damage with the Incistyx Injector in a single match 10 times. |
| Shining Crazy Diamond | Apply Infection to 100 Battleborn |
Reward[]
- Shining Crazy Diamond – "Hysterical Healthcare" taunt
- All Challenges:
- Character Specific legendary gear – Harresburra Adrenal Serum.
- "Duty is Only Skin Deep" achievement
Note: completing all Lore Challenges is a part of "Master of Beatrix" challenge which rewards player with "Contusion Profusion" skin and "Master of Beatrix" title.
Content[]
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(Inventory of damages and losses following the containment failure of Thrall Broodhall 42.e2, "Chapel Querulous", compiled by the Jennerit Spymistress Deande during her investigation.) FACILITY STAFF: Presiding Chief Researcher: Dr. Beatrix Lucavi (missing; presumed dead) <Personal Note: I'm astonded those toxin jockeys managed to keep that thing alive this long. Need to speak to Halthix about a stand-in solution for the PR massacre when people find out about Professor Hopkins...> VESTIBULE A:
OPERATING THEATER A:
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JENNERIT ARCH-SCIENCES, LAB 42 19208.300, T.21H49M
Notes: The ferociraptor is unmatched in predatory cunning and... fierceness. It should be a force to be reckoned with, properly adapted and enhanced. We're incredibly lucky to have saved a specimen before Alcmenia-Sigma was Darkened. // TRIAL DISCONTINUED
Notes: Scalewolved are apex predators with pack instincts well-suited to combat. Initial tests will focus on increasing scale density, introducing regenerative properties, and strengthening keratinous production. Ideally, we can modify them to grow something that can cut through shielding. We could probably just graft some carbon sheaths, but that's no fun. // TRIAL DISCONTINUED // TRIAL RESUMED // TRIAL DISCONTINUED Species 149: HARRESBURRA HARRESBURRA, "COMMON HARRESBURRA" Notes: Harresburras lack aggression, intelligence, defense mechanisms... really, any redeeming qualities for the purposes of this project. In addition, their senses are universally myopic, their meat is a delicacy in virtually all societies and ecosystems, and their tendency for stress-induced heart attacks puts their average longevity just over two weeks. However, where others see futility, I see a blank canvas! They are BEGGING to have their genome tossed like a garden salad, and anyone who has seen a harrsburra beg knows you can't say no to that. // TRIAL DISCONTINUED Species 356: VARIFORMA INSOLITA ETRAE, "ETRAN VARIMORPH" Notes: The holy grail of mutagenic induction, the Varimorph's predisposition for mutation is an asset of incalculable value to not only Project PHALANX, but to any number of programs. The research grants practically write themselves! // TRIAL DISCONTINUED Species 827: MACROBRACHUS CORNIFAUSTIS, "TEMPESTIAN GRAYHORN" Notes: The grayhorns are common enough on Tempest that we have plenty of room for experimentation, allowing a degree of dispoability and risk many other candidates lacked. They're thick as a brick, but twice as tough, given their natural immunities and ability to ossify unique armor structures with repeated injury. // TRIAL DISCONTINUED // TRIAL RESUMED // TRIAL DISCONTINUED // TRIAL RESUMED // TRIAL DISCONTINUED |
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(Audio recording from the operating theater located in the medical bay onboard the Nova, pulled as part of an investigation following structural damage to Nova's interior. Audio attached, transcript below.) (Surgical monitoring equipment beeps, accompanied by calm, deep breaths from an unconscious patient. Operating logs indicate this to be Orendi.) Beatrix: Oh, Mikollopria, so glad you could join me. I hear you're good with a knife, and I need a second pair of hands. Miko: We were told you needed- Beatrix: Hands, yes. I've just the one, you see, after I had my arm removed. Makes some operations difficult. Hold this, please. Miko: Why did- Beatrix: It was no longer functional. My body rejected it after some modifications, so I had it replaced. Like a lightbulb. That's what we do, you and I: reject, and replace. Miko: Why is the Varimorph... sedated? We- Beatrix: We inject things with poisons, yes. "First, do no harm." (Beatrix giggles.) Beatrix: Rubbish. Doing harm is the first step to progress. What were you before you were a healer? A forest or something, right? Miko: We were endless, rooted across a whole world. We were ageless, and- Beatrix: And boring. And then you weren't. You were uprooted, you joined the fight, and accomplished more in a few centuries than you had in eons before. The Eldrid would leave the dying to their deaths. You reject that, and replace death with life. I admire that about you, really, even if it's a bit short-sighted. The Jennerit are much the same, preserving life. Sustainment, survival; I ask you, what's so great about it? A moth survives! It's a half-measure! No, I refuse! I reject "life"! Miko: What would replace life, if not death? Beatrix: I'm not exactly sure. But, that's what makes our work so exciting! Rather an eye-opening experience. Speaking of, if you could start here? Miko: Is she wounded? Beatrix: Our primary incision will be just above the ocular- (Sharp clatter as a scalpel is slapped out of Miko's hands and onto the floor.) Orendi: NO! YOU CAN'T SLICE WHAT I CAN'T SEE! (Orendi cackles over the sounds of crumpling metal and shattering glass. Emergency alerts chime over Nova's intercom system.) Nova: Quarantine breach. Quarantine breach. Non-robots, hold your breath and don't touch anything until further notice. Beatrix: Nurse Miko, sedation! |
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Dearest Sister Benniteg, I've received word that the application of Beatrix Lucavi, my brilliant daughter, has been summarily rejected from the Order of the Sustaining Mother due to, and I quote, "Gross misconduct". Whatever reports you've received, I assure you, they are grievous hyperbole and nothing more. I saw the disciplinnarian's summary of her first infraction, concerning her "playing doctor". Nothing could be further from the truth - my daughter does not "play". I am confident that despite her classmates' reluctance, the round of cootie inoculations she performed (with nothing but innovative use of a fountain pen!) were vital to preserving the classroom's safety. I note with no small satisfaction that Sister Tutha has ZERO cootie outbreaks on record following this "infraction". As the Astranogyon tells us, "Chide not the Sun for blinding the upturned eye." My Trixie is a STAR and she needs to SHINE! And if her brilliance is a "distraction", as some say, the onus is on THEM to adequately direct their own education. Of course, the Solarium is no place for the uninitiated, but were it not for her ingenuity and resourcefulness, we might have never determined the melting point for the Astranogyon's display case! She is precocious, to be sure, but clearly she is able study. Ask Trixie's classmate Hephaedra (once she awakens; Tutha tells me she estimates less than a week!), and she'll speak to my daughter's character: zealously passionate, unflinchingly loyal, a surprisingly strong throwing arm. In conclusion, I implore you to reconsider. As soon as the guards find her and bring her home, she and I will have a frank discussion regarding her efforts in focusing on her studies, and we can put this "rejection" nonsense behind us. Ever Your Faithful Sister, |