Lexicon thought for a moment about his answer, thinking back through her past, and what she had observed or found in Cerberus data files. Unfortunately, she didn't have access to the vast majority of her archives, and thus couldn't corroborate his answer like she would have wished. "Hmm." She...
Lexicon blushed furiously, and the red showed up even more vividly on her white skin than it would normally. "Sorry..." She said quietly. "I didn't mean to overwhelm you with questions. I can do that sometimes." However, August didn't seem to be mad, as the emotion he was expressing seemed to be...
"Why do you have them locked up?" Lexicon asked, referring to the Cerberus crew. "Why are you enemies?" Her voice had a new character to it - disagreement. That quickly left when she next spoke, replaced by a cautious tone that sounded almost apologetic. "Sorry, I shouldn't ask. I can't really...
Lexicon suddenly felt as if she was floating nearly weightless again, and it so much easier for her to support her own weight. She followed August out of the room, smiling at Lice as she left. The ship's flooring felt icy cold beneath her feet, but she tried not to show her discomfort. It was...
"You don't have to call me Miss Lexicon." Lexicon said, her cheeks flushing. "Just Lexicon is fine. Unless you want to, of course." She shied away from the omni-tool, as if expecting it to hurt her. She was, in fact, expecting it to hurt. Back when Cerberus was initially installing most of her...
"You're thinking of your old school, right?" La Croix said, a wry grin on his face. "You always get this look when you talk about Grissom Academy. That's a good idea. Maybe not the best one, but one worth investigating. Let me think about it. Until then, keep an eye on our... guest. Though I'm...
Lexicon didn't know if he was reassuring her, or asking her for permission to go talk with the captain. She assumed he meant the first, and so she nodded politely and said, "Of course. I'll be in here if you need me."
With the three of them gone, Lexi turned her attention to understanding the...
August was very distraught about something, Lexicon thought. Or maybe his facial expressions indicated that he was just nervous about interacting with her. She felt the same way.
When August held his hand out to her, Lexicon didn't understand the gesture at first. Instead, she replied in a...
When August took out the respirator, her neck implant whirred for a second, and then a tiny door sealed off the hole in her esophagus. Once it was sealed, she breathed much better, though it evidently still took some effort.
August's next question surprised her, as it wasn't the type of...
The man's voice was calm and soothing, which made Lexicon relax a little bit. Her heartrate, which had been slowly rising ever since she awoke, steadied and then began to slowly drop. She felt like she should recognize the man, but something was missing. Her subprocessors and memory were still...
The girl hardly moved at all in August's hold, though he wasn't sure if that was due to insufficient musculature or her comatose state. She did begin to shiver as the Corsair approached the med bay, increasing in intensity the cooler the girl became.
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Lexicon wasn't aware of the four corsairs stepping into her compartment. How could she be aware when her brain was still trying to sort itself out after the power surge? It would be a while yet before Lexicon returned to consciousness.
Before the corsairs was a small chamber, maybe ten feet...
Lexicon watched curiously as August bowed to the mechs and settled into his stance. Why did the man do that? Was that why he fought so effectively? He alone had disabled more of her mechs than the other two combined, and the others seemed willing to let him handle most of the fighting...
Lexicon watched the fight between her two mechs and the pirates with interest. Her programming upgrades definitely paid off, though the man with biotics had still been able to dispatch both of them, albeit with greater difficulty. What most intrigued her was the comment that came from the person...
Lexicon frowned at the unexpected turn of events. She'd hoped that the mechs would stop the captain and the intruders in their tracks, but one of the intruders at least seemed to be very proficient in hand-to-hand combat, which excelled in the cramped confines of the ship's interior. Also, it...
Just outside her nutrient tank's chamber, the Cerberus X.O. thundered at the other crewmember to open the door, shouting over the man's protests that the codes had been changed and were protected by a level of encryption so multi layered that he could hardly comprehend it. Lexicon smiled to...
Lexicon guided the Kore's torpedoes herself, detonating them with flawless precision for maximum effect, but it was to no avail. The Hawkins kinetic barriers were too powerful, and it would take another twenty similar barrages to inflict any real damage. Part of Lexicon wished that she could...
Lexicon was only minimally aware of her actual surroundings. Her body was in a climate-controlled tank near the heart of the CS Kore, and if she tried to focus on what her body felt, she could make out the swirling sensation of liquid against her skin, feel her hair brush against the back of her...
Appearance: Lexi
Lexi is a hair under 5' tall and although she looks unusually slender and slight, weighs about 125 pounds. This is due to all of the electronics and other equipment mounted to her body. The most visible of these attachments include a cranial computer mounted to the rear of...