[X] Well, Waltz knows "A", so let's work through the rest of the alphabet, with as much gesticulating and stick-figure-drawing as it takes to get the point across.
-[X] In the meantime, keep trying to analyze Waltz and whatever signals it is emitting.
[X] Start by repeating Waltz's "A" back to him, leave a brief pause to separate it from the followup point, then send a message of "A" followed by a "B".
Fortunately, Ashley is still plenty capable of holding herself in check for a while longer, even given how gruelingly slow the plan seems to be. Tacit's headlights flash, stating the same thing.
A
Ten seconds pass, before the next part follows.
A B
Waltz stands there, the only movements the constant dripping of its oily coolant. And then, with nearly twice the speed of before, its body ignites again, pulsing out three letters.
S L F
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14)
Not discouraged yet, the technicians work harder, attempting to decode the signals. This time, the systems seem more cooperative, confirming their nature-- they're hivemind signals.
Localized hivemind signals, flying to and fro between the seijin, the spikes... and four other sources overlapping Waltz, though these ones are barely present in the mixture.
Unfortunately, unless they grab one of the secondary brains or Palisade and somehow link with it-- and then
somehow establish a link with Waltz from there-- there's no way to tap into the signals or translate them into anything understandable.
But it seems that the creature's
already doing something.
[---]
O T R
The being lifts an arm as it flares up again, pointing one polished talon at Tacit Ronin. As the pilots blink in surprise, the seijin swings its arm to the city, pointing almost accusatorily at Jagdhund.
O T R
H L
With the same startling haste, both arms are flung out to the side, the Seijin hunkering forwards. The six sockets along its spine fire off jets of steam, the four spikes actually in ones launching into the air. As lights turn on on each one, the new signatures swerve up, coming to a rest around Waltz's shoulder level. They spin, turning to face out, into the bay behind it. The first two spikes turn around, zipping back towards the biomechanical being, while the Morse lights shine a fifth time.
O T O T R
As its arms sink back to its side, the seijin rises back up, to a more erect stance. Steam hisses out its neck, the vapour fizzling against the cool, drizzling rain.
N M S
The two spikes have moved 10 units closer to Waltz, and are now 25 from Tacit (Waltz is 5). Four more are in cluster with Waltz himself.
Roll me 1d100.