It had only been a few weeks since Jennifer had met up with Doctor Zendu to make the business arrangements for the development of the still to be named drug. It had taken place on the planet of Belasco. Jennifer had sought out the busy Doctor in an attempt to pretend that D.U.T.I, The Department of Unorthodox Tactical Inventions, was a real thing and was in dire need of some expertise from the Doctor himself, not too far from the truth really. Jennifer wasn't a good actor though and had failed horribly, the Doctor staring right through the cover up. Luckily for her and the Ravens it didn't seem that the criminal aspect of it all had concerned him terribly much though, a fact that had made all of this a lot easier. And with the expertise of the Doctor and some very basic research on laboratory equipment, the Ravens had been able to set up a pretty decent laboratory, even though it could be considered makeshift it provided the researcher(s) with some good equipment, most of the equipment serving functions Jennifer couldn't even start to guess on, but after all the Ravens wanted good results just as much as the Doctor, if not more, so everything needed to be in as good as a condition it could be.
As already mentioned Jennifer wasn't a Doctor in any way and had very little knowledge if any on chemistry in this sense and had therefor easily given the responsibility to the Doctor when it came to developing the mind-numbing drug, while she would be taking care of other aspects of the project. Today however she was scheduled to show up to get a quick status on exactly how it was proceeding, but also witness the very first human testing of it.
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The flailing sound of plastic being pushed carelessly aside was heard as Jennifer stepped into the laboratory, making her way through the hung up barrier that was set up to both obscure exactly what was going on in the experimenting part of makeshift chemist heaven, but also doubling as a sort of sterilizing wall of some kind. It took some time before Jennifer looked up to recognize the presence of the two already arrived people, deeply focused on the thick laptop like datapad in her hand, definitely a custom one judging from its crude, functional and youthy design. The last part of the description of it seen in the sprayed on comic like skull and graffiti text spelling out: Sandro.
It seemed like Jennifer had given up on keeping the cover up of D.U.T.I to some extend. Back when the Doctor and Jen had first met she had attempted to dress up fancily trying to provoke some sort of ethos in the man. It hadn't worked however and the teenager had therefor decided to drop it all together. Today she was simply wearing her black mechanical trousers, tight by the lower leg and baggy by the waist, and a brown-ish tanktop, revealing her “new” tattoo. A tiny fragile looking chain that circled the very top of her left shoulder, every link in a different vibrant color. Another thing of notice, unusual to her normal appearance was the surgical mask she was wearing over her nose and mouth. It probably didn't have a lot to do with the fact she wanted to make sure she didn't contaminate the substances Zendu was working with, rather having something to do with where the laboratory had been set up. It being by the facility that provided Dragon Droids Pty and Wrestle Mechanics Inc. their manufacturing, production lines and offices. A fact that had made sure that the skies above the 20,300,000-square feet facility remained filled with heavy black clouds.
Finally gazing up from her laptop after having finished tapping on its keyboard she flashed the two an unseen smile from behind the surgical mask, her action stopped midways as she realized the mask was covering her mouth, quickly pushing it off so it could rest around her neck instead. "Good to see you're still working hard, Zendu." She grinned, her eyes wandering to the other person in the room, the guinea pig that Zendnu had asked for. Jennifer hadn't recognized the name of the subject at first glance, but now she remembered. It was that biker guy she had met during the speeder betting party and she had also probably seen him during Cryax's promotion ceremony. How funny. She stopped, pointing a finger at him with a slight teasing smile: "Jalek? Right? I didn’t realize you were an addict. Or is it the easy credits that inspire the noble deed?"
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