Pokemon Universe MMORPG
Creative Discussions => Roleplay Corner => Other Roleplay => Topic started by: Tickles on September 10, 2013, 02:08:32 AM
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In the year 2183, in a distant land, lies the barren wasteland of a forgotten civilization that once stood at the pinnacle of scientific discovery. This land has been known as the under lands ever since the last war, and out of the ashes rose the city of Utopia, the legendary golden city in the sky. The country has been since populated by the humans, and the result of a massive viral outbreak, the chosen and monsters, along with pre-war androids and robots.
For a time, the Underlands were considered a place of poverty and death, but the recent rise of the 12 Wardens and the sectors, and the discovery of the new element, Infinium, has given reason enough for Utopia to invade, and the rebels to fight harder. A new war is about to erupt, and this one may prove the end of life as we know it.
Rules
1. No God-modding. You are not all powerful. Any God-modding will receive one warning and a chance to edit. Further god-modding will result in a ban from the RP.
2. All posts must be at least a paragraph, or 4 complete sentences. You will receive a warning if a post is too short.
3. Proper grammar and spelling must be used at all times. IF u post liek this, you will recieve a warning. Further errors will result in a ban from the RP. Dialogue can be written in any way, so long as it is easy to read.
4. Your character has a life, and there will always be something to do. If you do not know what to post, request an event from a GM, do not complain that there is nothing to do.
5. Do not ignore other characters in the RP that address your character. If your character is ignoring someone for the story's sake, then simply state so.
6. Have fun :D
*For simplicity sake, all other parts will be posted in the OOCC (http://www.pokemon-universe.com/index.php/topic,4864.msg129606.html#msg129606)
** Profiles (http://www.pokemon-universe.com/index.php/topic,4863.msg129604.html#msg129604) will have their own set of rules as well.
JerryEDIT: Approved
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RP is Officially Started.
Early in the morning, as the sun rises over the underlands, an old robot is tinkering with a large machine deep underground. He was working all night on it, repairing a couple components that fried out the week before, but with one last twist of his staff, the machines roars to life, and lights begin to turn on around him.
I see you got the power back on.
A larger man approaches the robot, bandages covering him from head to toe. He takes a quick look around. Hope village was dark for a while, and the lights were a good sign that things would be back to normal again.
Indeed it is, Archie, only took a couple hours once we got the right parts together. Now, how about a quick field report...
The two begin to walk. Meanwhile, out in the underlands, a few rebels are locked in fierce combat outside Sector 0's "safe zone." This is just one of many previous Paladin invasions, but seems to have subsided in the past week.
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Tanith
"Zhm... Morning already?" The tiny creature rubbed in her eyes. She sat right up on the branch from the tree she climbed yesterday. She watched the rising sun for a moment. "Well, time to fetch some breakfast." She jumped out of the tree floating down as slowly as she can by fluttering her wings with all her might. She took some time to catch her breath before she went to fetch some food. She never took anything with her because she couldn't save any food. So she usually went to a reliable food and water source first before setting up a camp to rest. She picked berries from the brushes and drank some water from the pond nearby. Then she sat at the base of the tree she slept in and ate her fill. In the distance she heard noises of fighting. "Geez, they never give up do they? I better finish up here and get away before I'll get involved..." She was lucky to be only three feet tall, she was hardly noticeable at that size. After she was done eating she went on her way.
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Felix was slouched on the counter of a bar somewhere in Hark's City. Five empty shot-glasses lying empty around him, he had just gotten back from another day at work.
Felix-"I'll have another."
The bartender gave Felix a disturbing look.
Bartender-"I think you've had enough Felix, go home."
Felix's hand drifted down to his gun holster.
Felix-"I said I'll have another."
The bartender shot him a look of anger and refilled a glass and handed it to him. Felix thanked him sarcastically and downed it in one go. He payed for his drinks and started to hobble out of the bar, he fell over clumsily but quickly got up and stormed out.
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Warren
'The lights are on again, I suppose that's a good sign.' Warren thought to himself, lowering his eyes so the glare wouldn't catch him as much. His face was set in a half-grimace, cracked lips drawn tight, but that was as close to serene as Warren ever got.
He wore a dark black coat with the hood pulled up, obscuring all of his face except a few bangs of sandy blonde hair and his luminescent silver eyes. Beneath the cloak he wore a skin tight white t-shirt and and dark black jeans that concealed the tops of his heavy boots. Concealed by the cloak, he had his sword strapped to his back, and the sheaths he wore on both of his arms to hold his daggers were covered by his sleeves. His fighting style was what many considered that of a thief. Concealed, quick, deadly.
His right hand disappeared into his cloak for a second, fingers enclosing around the hilt of his dagger, but it was reassurance. There was no one there, he just needed to feel his weapon. It was the only thing he could trust without a doubt. 'Now to find Archie.'
And with that thought in mind, he seemingly vanished, disappearing underground, concealed in the dark corridors thanks to his clothing.
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John Anderson
On a normal day in a snowy town in the Sai sector a young makes his way to the local blacksmith. Throwing open the door and walking in John lets out a shout to alert the owner of his entrance.
Hey! Old man have u finished the repairs yet!?
From the back of the store walks out a middle aged man holding a rather cheap looking sword. Resting the sword down on the counter the the blacksmith looked at John rather displeased.
Yeah yeah, Your swords all done. I don't get why u keep caring this thing around this is the fifth time u brought it to me its not gona last much longer even with my repairs. I know you have enough to pay for a new one seeing as how u can pay for my services. Speaking of which?
I know what u mean but i haven't been to Hark city for a while. I guess it wouldn't be that bad an idea to restock.
Taking the sword John drops stack of cash onto the counter.
There that should cover all my pass expenses and then some.
Leaving the man to gleefully count the money John exited the shop strapping the sword back onto his back. Walking down a path leading southwest to the pit sector John set out for Hark city.
*Sigh* If grenchler skin weren't so tough i wouldn't have to go through the trouble of going all the way down south. to buy another sword.
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Urusu
Urusu was assisting in the fight with the Utopians outside of Sector 0. He was firing at a few Utopian soldiers, dodging a few bullets himself. He fired at a soldier and managed to hit the soldier in a weak spot, effectively killing him/her. However, he soon received fire as well, a bullet piercing his right arm and breaking it. He quickly took cover, cursing as he didn't have time to bring a repair kit when they attacked. He decided to fight anyway, continuing to fire at the Utopian soldiers and robots.
Isaach
Isaach was not too far from Hope Village, having traveled for a few days on foot. He was tired, and wanted to arrive as quickly as possible to Hope Village and join the Rebellion.
Ugh, why did I have to live so far from here. I need to get there soon before I'm Zigarex food...
At the very least he has a few food supplies, but he really needs to get there fast somehow.
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Archie and Wrench
I believe we should send more soldiers to that sector due to the recent rise of activity, but our resources are stretched thin as it is. We would need to reach out and recruit, but we have no way to accommodate a large force. I am currently awaiting intel from sector 0, which may make this situation a hell of a lot easier. I do have an alternate resource. Warren has shown a lot of promise lately, and I believe it is time for him to do some field work.
Wrench thought it over for a second.
I'll find a mission for him......
Just then, a strange transmission came over one of the radios. It was garbled and hard to interpret it. Wrench placed a hand on it and hacked into the frequency, using his staff as an antenna. The sound of a woman's voice could be heard escaping his mouth.
Please help.... trapped inside......... medicine building......... need assistance......... Black sector.
Wrench removed his hand.
Archie, get Warren, and have Collete and Mike go with him to the Black Sector. Tell them to keep an eye out for a pharmacy, and to find this woman. Time is not a factor.
I'll send a message to Mike to get Collete and some hounds ready, and I'll find Warren myself.
Archie left wrench and sent the message out. As he made his way towards the entrance, he bumped into Warren, his large size making him a literal walking brick wall.
@Lubbies
A couple of mercenaries approached Felix.
Well, well, well. If it isn't my old friend Felix. And look, you're ready to pay me back for that failed mission in Yontela, aren't you? Now, are we going to do this the easy way, or will we have to break a few limbs.
(Lubbies, make up names for them. There are two of them, and they know you personally.)
@Nex as Urusu
A mechanic ran over to his injured comrade. He pulled out a tool kit and began repairing the arm.
Cover me, I can only do a quick fix.
as Isaach
The path ahead is clear, so no trouble should await the monster.
@Yuki
A broken down melony, stripped of it's lead shell, can be seen nearby. It seems to be holding a note of some sort.
(Up to you how you interpret it. If you would like, I can make something up.)
@Humen
You receive a call on your radio.
John, come in John. It's Lance. I need you to get to Hark's sector ASAP. We have a new job to take care of. Get here by nightfall if you can.
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Felix noticed two men approaching him and he swore under his breath. Tyler Sanders and Peter Wendel. Hiring me and my old 'partner' to do a job in Yontela City. A job that pained Felix to remember.
Jake-Well, well, well. If it isn't my old friend Felix. And look, you're ready to pay me back for that failed mission in Yontela, aren't you? Now, are we going to do this the easy way, or will we have to break a few limbs.
Felix-Hey, I didn't fail, you know who betrayed me and took off with the merchandise. Go find him if you want your money, you won't find it here.
Felix's hand dropped to his waist and he watched them intently in case of any sudden movement. He knew the odds weren't exactly in his favor but he damn well isn't paying them anything. He felt the reassuring bulge of his pistol holster.
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Felix noticed two men approaching him and he swore under his breath. Tyler Sanders and Peter Wendel. Hiring me and my old 'partner' to do a job in Yontela City. A job that pained Felix to remember.
Jake-Well, well, well. If it isn't my old friend Felix. And look, you're ready to pay me back for that failed mission in Yontela, aren't you? Now, are we going to do this the easy way, or will we have to break a few limbs.
Felix-Hey, I didn't fail, you know who betrayed me and took off with the merchandise. Go find him if you want your money, you won't find it here.
Felix's hand dropped to his waist and he watched them intently in case of any sudden movement. He knew the odds weren't exactly in his favor but he damn well isn't paying them anything. He felt the reassuring bulge of his pistol holster.
Hang on now, no need to get angry. We know about the situation, but payment is payment, no matter what. And by our records, you were the one who took the money up front. So, how about a compromise. You do a favor for us, we forget the whole thing.
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Peter-Hang on now, no need to get angry. We know about the situation, but payment is payment, no matter what. And by our records, you were the one who took the money up front. So, how about a compromise. You do a favor for us, we forget the whole thing.
Felix gritted his teeth.
Felix-What kind of favor?
The last thing he wanted to do was take a job from these two. To him, they were low life scumbags, people who think they're all that and more but they'd rather not get into a fight themselves. This did seem like a good opportunity to strike a deal however.
Felix-You know what, I don't care just give me the job, BUT, my arsenal is running low. I could use a little more heat. I'm also quite hungry so how about lunch?
Felix gave them a sarcastic look.
Felix-I was joking about the lunch...
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Peter-Hang on now, no need to get angry. We know about the situation, but payment is payment, no matter what. And by our records, you were the one who took the money up front. So, how about a compromise. You do a favor for us, we forget the whole thing.
Felix gritted his teeth.
Felix-What kind of favor?
The last thing he wanted to do was take a job from these two. To him, they were low life scumbags, people who think they're all that and more but they'd rather not get into a fight themselves. This did seem like a good opportunity to strike a deal however.
Felix-You know what, I don't care just give me the job, BUT, my arsenal is running low. I could use a little more heat. I'm also quite hungry so how about lunch?
Felix gave them a sarcastic look.
Felix-I was joking about the lunch...
Alright then. Head out to Callin's town. We have a guy at the arena that was supposed to send us a shipment of weapons, but he says that he wasn't able to get them. We think he might be holding out on us. A lot of money in arena weaponry, especially with the amount of deaths there. Lot of easy pickings. Go there and teach him not to mess with us. His name is Sampson. Take this...
Peter handed over a lead pipe.
The guy is a chosen, but he has a really lame power. Just don't let him touch you and you'll be fine. As for ammo, you're going to have to do that on your own buddy. As soon as you're done, just send us a radio massage. And don't go easy on this guy, he does some pretty shady things on the side, so you'll be doing a ....service in a way.
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John Anderson
As John sets out of Sai town to the pit sector he receives a call on his radio.
John, come in John. It's Lance. I need you to get to Hark's sector ASAP. We have a new job to take care of. Get here by nightfall if you can.
Uh sure Lance, I was planning to go anyway. If its as serious as your making it sound I guess I could hire a hound rider in Junk Town.
Putting his radio back into his pocket John lets out a sigh of displeasure.
I thought I might get a chance to relax in the meadows in Hope's sector after I restocked. But I guess when a jobs gotta be done, best to get it done fast.
Model #52
In the Jagged sector a gang of scavengers has gathered after hearing rumors of a secret stash of untouched machinery from after the great war. After days of searching the group was starting to grow tired of the search with nothing turning up.
I'm getting tired of all this digging! We've been out here for almost a week and all we've found are these worthless monster bones.
Now now we might be able to make a profit off the monsters in Ragnal's sector. But it seems like that rumor was nothing more than that.
You guys! You guys! Scott and Micheal! You'll never believe what they found!
The two men along with the rest of the scavengers follow the ecstatic man to were the discovery was made. When everyone had gathered, from out of a tunnel rest a large rusted robot completely preserved but unable to move. The scavengers mouth gaped open at the surprise of seeing such a machine being untouched even after being trapped inside the rubble.
Yeah we found it back there you wouldn't believe all the robot shells back there. I don't know what happened for how they would've gotten there but I'd say we hit the jack pot.
solar battery charging. Rerouting all back-up power to core restart.
What was that?
I think its coming from the robot.
Don't be ridiculous that things been trapped under this rocks for decades there no way its still online.
Core restart complete. Reactivating online systems in 3..2..1.
Then the robots eyes shined a bright red light and it immediately shot back up extending its sword from out its hand. The robot began looking back and forth trying to understand were he was. He looked at his own body seeing the rust covering body.
Where am I!? Whats going on? Why am I all rusted like this?
The scavengers are speechless the robot that not less than two minutes ago was completely immobile but now was moving back and forth as if it was just pretending to be shut-down.
What the heck! I thought u said the thing was off!
Look it pulled out a weapon!
You don't think it might? Lets get outta here!
But what about the robot shells?
Forget about those we can come back for them later! But that things suppose to date back to the great war with the golems. And if they're anything a like then I suggest we hightail it before it figures out what we were planning to do to it.
The scavengers scurried off after piling into a beat truck, leaving the confused robot all by his lonesome still trying to figure out what was going on.
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Tanith
At first the tiny creature didn't mind the scrap she saw in the distance. Scraps were littered around the place. They were useful tools if she needed anything for the moment. But at this moment she didn't need anything. She wanted to walk away but then a scrap of paper in the broken robot's hand caught her eye. Curiously she waddled closer to the Melony inspecting the piece of paper. Something was obviously written on it. Carefully Tanith took the piece of paper out of the robot's hand. She read the note shortly. The name it was addressed to didn't say much to her. She decided to store the note underneath one of her scales and maybe by chance find the person the note is addressed to.
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Urusu
The robot nodded, noticing a soldier not far off aiming for them, but Urusu was quicker and shot the soldier with his other arm's gun. The pistol was shot out of his hand, then he was shot by another Rebel.
Thank you, anything can help right about now.
Nexos
Nexos was busy doing nothing. He hasn't been assigned to a mission for a while, and all he had to do was walk around the soldier barracks. He had his communicator ready, that was usually how they called him to missions, but lately his hope for a mission has been dwindling.
Jeez, I don't know why I haven't been called for a mission lately. I don't think I've done anything to anger the superiors. Lately. I seriously need a mission before I get out of shape.
Isaach
After a few more minutes of walking, he finds he made it surprisingly early to what looks like his destination. With a sigh of relief he almost collapsed, but regained his composure. He looked around, a bit confused as to what to do at this point.
Ok, I'm here.... now what? ... ... ... I should have thought this through a bit better.
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@Yuki (Didn't know what to do, so I did a coin flip. Results: 2 heads, 1 tails; Expect something good)
As the little dragon flew, a traveling man noticed her. He was avoiding the battle nearby as well as he could. In a strange twist of fate, the had the sudden urge to put down a sack of food by a large boulder, and waved the dragon over. It has been a while since he ate, and he didn't mind if he had a little company.
@Humen as 52 (3 heads; Lucky you. :D)
One of the fleeing scavengers dropped a round object. It is a map module, and can be easily installed into any interface.
@Nex as Isaach
A rebel noticed the monster approach the town. They didn't look menacing, but more lost.
Hello over there. It's not wise to stand around. Head to the capitol building, down the road from here. Someone will speak to you as soon as possible.
as Urusu
The mechanic finished the arm in a flash. It wasn't his best job, but it should hold for now. He got back up and rejoined the fight.
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Urusu
Nodding, Urusu tested his arm, moving it around. It was a bit stiff but it would have to do until the battle was over. With that, Urusu jumped out of the way of a few bullets, firing a few shots at a Utopian soldier and taking cover. He sank into the shadows, walking low to another point, then emerged and fired at a Utopian, accurately hitting him in the arm, causing him to drop his gun, making him an easy target for the other rebels.
Isaach
His ears perked up, surprised that he hasn't been shot yet. That at least confirmed that the town was a lot more peaceful than the rest of the underlands. He thanked the rebel and followed to road, he was still tired but the fact that he made it to his destination lifted his spirits. He followed the road and soon made it to the end of that road, noticing an important-looking building.
Well, this should be it. Just as good a guess as any.
He walked into the building, not really knowing what to expect.
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Model #52
#52 confused about his current whereabouts and what lead him to come here, stood alone wondering how he could of ended up in such condition. Curious #52 wandered into the cave opening and was immediately horrified at what could be seen before him. Previous M.C.A.D. models laying there, crushed and destroyed. #52 was unable to process what could have led to this.
Thi.....This doesn't make any sense. Why are all these M.C.A.D.s here. Could there have been some sort of recall to dispose of us? No, that cant be it. There's no way i could have reactivated if that was the case.
After thinking it over #52 decided there was only one place were he could find out what had happened.
I'll go to the factory whatever happened to these guys all the information should have been sent there.
With a heavy sulk #52 exited the tunnel leading to his fallen brethren.
Now the question is how do i get to the factory? I don't recognize this area at all i might be able to find my way to a city or something if i follow those people from earlier. Huh, what this now?
Looking down at his feet #52 find a round machine at his feet. He picks it up trying to identify what the object could be.
What is this thing? Look like it might fit into one of my ports.
#52 inserted the machine into a data port and began searching the files.
Woah! Its got a map of the entire region.....but i don't recognize any of these cities. I suppose if i enter the coordinates of the factory i should be able to find it still.
After inputting the coordinates to the factory the map gave the results that the factory was in Sector 0. #52 Set off to the northeast in search of the factory of his origins.
John Anderson
John had made his way to Junk town and outside the city gates was the hound rider waiting for his next customer.
Hey man mind letting me hitch a ride to Hark's City.
Sure you got the money to pay for it.
John reached into his wallet he was running low on cash with his sword repairs.
Uh will this be enough to take me there preferably before nightfall. Guess me getting called in for a job was pretty fortunate.
Examining the money the rider called his fire hound forward instructing John to get on its back. After counting all the money the rider hoped onto the fire hound and on his word they blasted down the road on their way to Hark's city
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Peter-The guy is a chosen, but he has a really lame power. Just don't let him touch you and you'll be fine. As for ammo, you're going to have to do that on your own buddy. As soon as you're done, just send us a radio massage. And don't go easy on this guy, he does some pretty shady things on the side, so you'll be doing a ....service in a way.
Felix-Ill get it done but after this job, I never want to see you two again.
Felix took the pipe, it was slightly heavy but seemed quite well balanced. Felix walked away thinking about what they said about not letting the target touch him. What exactly would happen if he did? Felix started off towards Callin's Sector. He just wanted to get this over with as soon as possible and hopefully nothing goes horribly wrong.
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Tanith
Tanith noticed a man waving over to her. Curiously she headed in his direction. Apparently he just wanted some company to rest with and eat some food so she just sat down. He even shared some food with her. The taste definitely beat those berries she ate before but she ain't the one to be picky about food. And she was of course curious of what the man had seen in his travels and was eager to listen.
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(Assuming control of blades's characters until further notice. More to keep the RP going.)
Warren
Warren was knocked to the floor. He felt Archie's arm with full force, but quickly recovered.
Do you mind watching where the hell you're going?
He calmed down when he noticed it was only Archie, and he couldn't have come at a better time.
Warren, I was just about to get you. You have your first mission, a rescue. We got a radio call from the black sector. I have Mike and Colette waiting for you with some hounds. Get there immediately.
Understood... one more note, you should watch how you walk. Just saying.
Warren headed over to the kennels, and three hounds were ready, with Mike and and Colette already mounting theirs. Warren got on the third, and the three headed to the black sector, while Mike filled him in on the details.
@Nex as Isaach
Archie went to the capitol building to find a lone monster waiting for him.
Hello, how may I help you?
as Nexos
The paladin is met by his quartermaster, who hands him a piece of paper.
We need you to head to the Underlands for a little "clean-up." All of the mission details are ready there. I suggest you arm yourself.
With that, he saluted and left his recruit to his duties.
@ Yuki
The man looked at the dragon a little more.
You know, I never seen a creature like you before. I knew that you were friendly though, seeing as you didn't charge at me the instant you seen me.
He noticed something sticking out of her scales.
What's that you have there?
He held out his hand to allow her to hand over the object if she felt like it.
Mortecai
There, he's finally finished.
Mortecai was working in his lab, finishing up a new experiment. He had been tasked with creating a brand new breed of super soldier, codenamed Project Demon. He didn't take any shortcuts with this one.
Alright Ko, time to wake up. You have a meeting to get to, and I don't want you to be late.
A man got up from his stasis, wearing a mask so no one could see his face, and a look of bloodlust in eyes.
Yes, my master. I shall obey.
The two left the lab, on their way to see the leader.
@ the battle field.
The rebels pushed back the Utopians, winning the battle, but not the war.
(To everyone, you can interpret your post any way you like, but if you're having trouble, feel free to PM me.)
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#52
Following his newly installed map #52 leaves the border of the jagged sector to the Yontela sector. When he looks up past the rocky hills into the sky a sight yet to be seen before is hovering over the distant land. It was Utopia glistening in the sky and was indeed a glorious sight to behold for the first time. #52 decided to use his map to discover what he was observing.
Utopia huh, wonder when they built that. It definitely wasn't there before I shut-down.
John Anderson
Racing down the connecting roads John on top of the fire hound raced through west side of the underlands passing by Collin's sector within a few hours.
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Tanith
Taking the note from her scales she gave the note to the traveler. "A broken robot was holding it. It might be outdated though." She said to him while he was reading. "But I don't know the person it should be sent to..." Tanith looked at the man still reading through the note. Maybe he knew the name written on the paper, then he could give her directions. She started daydreaming about exploring the world and that letter might actually give her a reason to go someplace. In the distance she saw the floating city, like always she could practically see it from everywhere. Various people she heard about it was called "Utopia" or a corrupt place. She would definitely like to go there someday and explore it, when she finds a way to get there, or when she can fly properly since her wings were too small to actually lift her from the ground. Then she wondered, what happened after she escaped the lab? Are they still looking for her? Or did they give up? She give it much thought, but one thing was sure: She didn't want to go back in that 'cage'.
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Tanith
Taking the note from her scales she gave the note to the traveler. "A broken robot was holding it. It might be outdated though." She said to him while he was reading. "But I don't know the person it should be sent to..." Tanith looked at the man still reading through the note. Maybe he knew the name written on the paper, then he could give her directions. She started daydreaming about exploring the world and that letter might actually give her a reason to go someplace. In the distance she saw the floating city, like always she could practically see it from everywhere. Various people she heard about it was called "Utopia" or a corrupt place. She would definitely like to go there someday and explore it, when she finds a way to get there, or when she can fly properly since her wings were too small to actually lift her from the ground. Then she wondered, what happened after she escaped the lab? Are they still looking for her? Or did they give up? She give it much thought, but one thing was sure: She didn't want to go back in that 'cage'.
The man took the note and read it aloud.
Jonathan, this Melony has important data on the recent monster sightings. The drive can be found inside the chassis. I hope this helps you with your book. I would make the trip myself, but my condition has gotten worse. I only pray this gets to you safely, your book could mean the difference between life and death.
He thought ton himself for a second.
Jonathan, Jonathan. The only man I know that is working on a book with that name is Jonathan Alabastar. He's in junk town right now, which would explain the robot. I think that data might be important. Let's see...
All of a sudden his eyes began to glow, and images flashed before him. He seen the robot, running towards it's destination, then it was hit by some sort of projectile. A couple of bandits came and stripped the robot of it's lead shell, but one of them seen the drive and took it with them. They headed south, in the direction of the central sector, below utopia. After that, the image became fuzzy.
Figures. Bandits always thinking about themselves. Wouldn't be right for them to keep that data though. Young dragon, I think fate has handed you a task, one I fear you must do alone. I have business in the hope sector to attend to.
He fashioned a sack and placed some food and supplies in it, small enough for her to carry.
It's up to you if you want to take this, but I will say this. The man with the data has a large scar over his left eye, reaching down to his mouth. He will not be too hard to find. They headed to the area beneath Utopia. I have to head out now, so good luck in your travels.
He took a bow.
I very much enjoyed meeting you.
With a smile and a wave, he left the little dragon.
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Tanith
The tiny dragon watched the traveler as he left. "Hummm... ~ There are a lot of interesting abilities in the world. He must have seen what had happened." She thought for a moment about what he said. She looked at the note again. "Life and death..." Then she looked towards the floating island. She was planning on walking as close as possible to the floating island anyway. To find a way to get up there without the need to fly. Whoever this Jonathan was, he would probably be more glad if the data actually reached him instead of just the note. And secondly, Tanith didn't know much about this world yet so she didn't know which direction to go anyway if she wanted to go to Junk town. "Well, it's decided then! Off to the floating shiny island. ~ She didn't look forward to confronting the bandits but she might find a way to solve the problem without fighting. She picked up the sack with a stick and then went in the direction of the floating island.
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Isaach
He was a bit surprised by the huge figure, but he didn't dwell on the thought. After all, Isaach wasn't exactly human either.
Uh... Hi. I was wondering if I could join the rebellion.
Urusu
He had the equivalent of a sigh when the Utopians retreated. He didn't like the fact that he killed a few people, but he knows it was necessary. He started on his way back to Hope Village.
Nexos
He saluted the quartermaster, reading the paper as he equipped his sword and pistol. Apparently a few rebel prisoners escaped a Utopian encampment in the marshlands. He smiled, looking over the profiles. This will be fairly simple but interesting, there are three escapees in total, one of them is a human but there is also a monster and a chosen among them. He loaded some lead ammo onto his belt and went on his way down to the wastelands, he had a good idea where the escapees were heading...
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Isaach
He was a bit surprised by the huge figure, but he didn't dwell on the thought. After all, Isaach wasn't exactly human either.
Uh... Hi. I was wondering if I could join the rebellion.
(Going to GM here so I can get a time change going)
Archie took a look at the monster, and gave it some thought.
I don't know what you're talking about. We try to remain peaceful in this town. This is a safe zone for misplaced refugees. I'm sorry.
Archie couldn't believe it. Usually, wrench would tell him about a potential recruit and invite them. But this monster knew off the bat where the base was located. That only meant that there is a leak in the rebels, and he would need to find it before they are jeopardized further.
If you are looking for a job, I guess you can go and check the kennels. Oscar has been asking for help with the hounds, but it's hard to find people wiling to work with the beasts. I would head there now.
Archie led the monster to the kennel. After that, he resumed his duties to keep the town looking like a town.
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Isaach
He sighed in disappointment, he knew it was probably a false lead. Either way he's not joining the rebels any time soon, that much was obvious.
I need to stop listening to my hunches. It's fine, I thought they wouldn't be here, couldn't hurt to try.
He "overheard" a few rebels a while back talking, and one of them mentioned Hope Village. He thought that was their base, but the rebel from before is probably just a resident here. He reluctantly followed Archie, figuring he could at least make himself useful. He was led to the kennels, and after Archie left he noticed a man who was probably Oscar. Isaach approached him, glancing a bit at the kennel before looking at him.
That guy told me you needed help with the hounds, so what do you need help with?
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Mortecai
Mortecai led his experiment through the streets, his hands on his pistols. It was unnerving to even get near the palace, much less meet Him. Mortecai shuddered at the thought of meeting Him, he always did. His voice was like a waterfall, awe inspiring beautiful, yet terrifyingly powerful, and he himself an enigma. A gut-wrenching, spine chilling, hair raising enigma that no one wished to solve. And regretted it once they had. Like him.
Shaking his head, he turned to his experiment. It looked too much like him, yet acted nothing like him. He carried himself proud, but slightly slouched, proof that life had taken its toll. His experiment carried himself with a straight back, and an emotionless face. His eyes were his defining point, pools of emotion and strength, though he barely looked like a man. His eyes were cold and clouded. It was wrong, again. All wrong!
With a grimace Mortecai tightened the cap on his head, and turned to admire the weapon he had issued the experiment. He had supervised the creation of it himself, and was satisfied with it at least. Set with a wheel pommel capped by a crescent-shaped nut and a crossguard that consisted of two downward-curving arms and two large, round, concave plates that protected the foregrip and a hilt wrapped in durable leather dyed white, it would handle comfortably, and the long, double-edged steel of the blade capping off in a spade tip would serve well. But what had made the sword dangerous, and hard to craft, was the clear diamonds that encompassed the edges and tip. Diamond-smith's were hard to come by, and did not work for free.
Lost in thought, he almost didn't realize that they had reached the entrance of the palace, until one of the guards in full body armor shoved the barrel of his standard issue AR-15 into his chest, and shouted at him to stop. "Get your damn gun out of my face, moron. I need to see Lord Zeta." He motioned at the experiment, and after a moment the guards nodded and let them past. "Bunch of dumb asses..."
He made his and the experiments way through the place quickly, and approached the enormous doors to Zeta's chambers. He snapped at the guard to announce his arrival, and then waited for the doors to open. Slowly, they did. And he was revealed.
Zeta
He sat on his throne, fingers drumming against the seat, head tilted to the side, and stared down at them. "You wish to inform me of something, Mortecai?" He drawled, staring at the young man behind him. A small smile lit up his face when he saw Mortecai shudder.
"Yes, sir." Mortecai bowed low, and allowed the experiment to step in front of him.
"Introduce yourself."
Warren
Riding quietly, he went through the streets of the Black sector. Leading his two companions and their hounds, he approached their goal. "A radio transmission was broadcasted from here?"
(Sorry Cortex, go with it. Forgot what I was suppose to do. XD)
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Ko
Ko took a step forward, and bowed before the esteemed leader of Utopia.
Good afternoon, Lord Zeta. I am Ko, and I am honored to be of service.
Ko smiled a bit. He knew he would never call this thing his master. He only has one master. He maintained his bow, awaiting the leader's response.
@nex
Hm, oh yes. Would you mind feeding them. Food is back there. Just remember to give each head the same amount, they can get a bit jealous. We only have three here in the kennel. The other three are out collecting supplies with their owners.
@Blades as Warren
Mike-Yeah. We're looking for a pharmacy of some kind.
Just then, a low growl could be heard from nearby.
We got company. Let's try to stay quiet a little longer, but stay at the ready. This is your shot rookie, let's show Archie what you're made of.
Mike pulled out a sub-machine gun modified for shooting on a mount. Colette took out some sort of clay, and transformed it into a sharp spike.
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Warren
Warren paused for a moment, and then nodded slightly, adjusting his position on the hound. Too the untrained eye it just looked like he was squirming, but to someone who knew what they were looking for his slight change of position meant much more. He'd slid down the hounds back slightly, loosening his feet from the clefts of the saddle that held his foot and patting the middle head of the hound lightly. Taken as a sign of affection by an onlooker, to these war trained mounts it was the sign of danger.
For a short period, they continued in silence, the hounds on high alert. The air was stale, and the pathway they had been walking down would soon end. And with it the lights that, if he guessed correctly, kept the Zigarex off them. And as the street lights faded away in the distance, and they made their way off of the main street, he was proven right.
One of the beastly creatures leaped from the shadows at Collin, snarling and spitting viciously. Warren's reaction was almost instant, his arm flying out, hurling one of his dagger through the air. It hit its mark, striking the monster in between the shoulder blade and throat, and knocking it into the ground. It bounced off the road once, and then fell still. More growls sounded, and with a thought Warren called the dagger back to his hand, and sheathed it in the arm strap, pulling out his sword. Not his weapon of choice, but better for mounted combat.
"Let the games begin."
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John Anderson
Riding on top the hound with the rider John passes through Yontela. Passing through the town there were a few people outside rambling strenuosly about something but John was moving to fast to hear. Leaving Yontela moving toward the Jagged sector.
#52
#52 had left the jagged sector following the road to Yontela. Although thinking that going around following the roads would take to long he decided to plan a new course.
Seems like I can reach the factory the fastest if I cut through diagonally north-west of here. I probably wont see many cities on the way but I'm sure I'll find out all i need to know once i get there.
Making that decision #52 walked off the trail to Yontela heading to the center of the underlands.
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Nexos
He was dropped off by a stealth ship, dropping into the Underlands seemingly unnoticed with two other soldiers. The area was littered with ruined buildings.
So you say they are in this area?
Nexos nodded. If these Rebels are intelligent. They seem to be heading eastward, and this is the only place that's relatively safe that they can pass through. Assuming they are heading East, that is. Now let's search the area, they should be around here somewhere.
Urusu
He made his way into Hope Village without being noticed. He went into a building that was made of scrap metal, which was his own home, taking off his cloak to look at his half-broken arm. It looked like nothing serious, as he took out a repair kit from one of his makeshift drawers and started on repairs.
Isaach
He nodded, looking at the hounds and taking note that they were definitely tame. He went into the back of the kennel and found some bowls and some food, distributing the food in the bowls evenly like instructed.
OK, just feed the hounds and I'll find out what I'm gonna do from here...
Isaach picked up three different stacks of the food and walked out of the back, closing the door behind him with his oddly dexterous tail. He walked to the door to the hounds, but found he couldn't open the door with his tail.
Hey Oscar, can you get the door. My claws are kinda full.
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Felix was walking through the wilderness, he wore a hood over his face to mask his features. Dangerous things lurk in between the sectors. Things that kill first and ask questions later. He was traveling north west in order to get to Callin's Sector quicker but that did mean he could not seek refuge if he were to travel through the night. Sleep was out of the question. By what his map tells him, he should be passing the border of Hark's Sector right about now. He had a clear view of Utopia from here, the floating city had become a reminder to him about his goal. He whispered,
Felix-I'm coming for you.
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Tanith
When she reached near the edge below the floating Island Tanith looked up. Utopia casted a shadow on the land underneath. The area underneath the Island was dark. It was hard to see what was going on. 'No wonder bandits gather here. It's dark and can be easily used to hide.' She thought to herself. She considered taking a stick from the ground and use it as a torch. But that would mean people would most likely notice her and the light. Causing a fight was the least she wanted. Just her luck to not have grown yet again. She perked her ears to catch information and proceeded to walk on all fours to stay as low as possible. With caution she crept in the darkness below the flying land.
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@ Blades (You can run the event the way you like, since you're a GM.)
Seven Zigarex made themselves known. Mike opened fired, killing two, and injuring one,his hound taking a more defensive position near Colette. A Zigarex came at her, but she formed a barrier from her clay, deflecting it before launching a spike at it's head. Four remained for the trio.
@ Yuki
A couple of bandits are in sight, and they seem to be guarding some kind of entrance hidden in the mountains of trash.
@ Nex as Isaach
Oscar comes to the monster's aid. The hounds seemed a little restless, but it was because they were hungry.
So, what brings you to the hope sector?
@Humen as 52
A wild hound is seen sleeping in the distance.
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Isaach
He went inside and started putting down the food evenly to the hounds.
Well I came here to join the Rebellion believe it or not, but as usual my hunch was completely wrong.
He walked out of the kennel and closed the door, the hounds were scarfing down the food.
A few days ago, I was stuck in between some fire power between a few Rebels and Utopians. The Rebels won that one, and I happened to overhear one mentioning the Eastern Sector.
Well, 'overhear' was a bit inaccurate. Climbing behind a broken wall and spying on them was more accurate.
Nexos
They were walking around in the ruins and starting to lose hope in finding them, then Nexos heard a sound and signaled the other two to stop. He unsheathed his sword to wield it in one hand, and held his pistol in the other, scanning the area for movement. The suddenly the area lit up, and a fireball was hurling towards Nexos from one of the buildings.
Ambush!
He rolled out of the way, the fireball making a small explosion. The other two dodged it as well, but then the monster made an appearance behind the two soldiers and was about to attack them, but Nexos was faster and managed to fire about three bullets into it's chest. The monster roared in pain as the lead in the bullets weakened him, and fell to his knees, unable to breathe. One of the soldiers finished him off, but another fireball was thrown right at them. One jumped out of the way, but the other one unfortunately didn't, and was burnt up badly in the chest as a result.
Nexos aimed for the source, but then the human rebel jumped out of the shadows and knocked the pistol out of Nexos' hand with a makeshift weapon. The rebel swung at his head, but Nexos easily dodged and swung at his side with the blunt of his weapon, knocking the wind out of the rebel and causing him to drop his weapon. Nexos then took full advantage and grabbed his arm, swinging the blade down on the rebels head, effectively killing him.
And then there was o-
Then, he was punched in the face by a flaming fist. As a result of his astonishment, he dropped his sword and fell to the ground onto his back. The rebel chosen pinned him down, her fists were literally on fire, and her expression was absolutely livid.
You Utopian scum! I'll make you pay!
She was about to punch him repeatedly, but then she was shot repeatedly in the back by a Utopian soldier. She recoiled in pain, but her fist was still held high, her flames dimming until they stopped. She fell over off of him, dead. Nexos' eyes were wide with shock, but then he shook it off remembering one of the soldiers are injured. He opened his communicator as he got up.
The mission was a success, the Rebels are dead. One of the other soldiers were burnt badly though.
Copy that, we're sending a ship your way along with a medic.
With that, Nexos picked up his weapons and the three of them started walking to one of the pick up points. Nexos, however, couldn't help but look back at the corpse of the rebel chosen, remembering the look of absolute hatred in her face and noticing a burnt mark on his face. He then turned back, knowing he wont forget why they need to exterminate these dangerous rebels.
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#52
Leaving the trail moving forward to the center of the underlands underneath Utopia #52 saw the shadow of the flying city begin to loom over him. Though the city was magnificent from a distance what lied beneath it was nothing but darkness and a profound sense of depression. Resting off to the side just under the shadow of the city the first live monster #52 had seen in over 100 year stayed there resting its heads.#52 began running an assessment on the creature before him.
Analyzing...
Match Found.
Category: Monster
Species: Fire Hound
Danger Level: Medium
Attack Method: Rush
Hmm guess monsters still roam these lands. I may not understand all that's going on but if those creatures still exist then my mission has yet to end.
#52 let his hand layout flat and the out from the sides of his arm came two blades that snapped together forming a sword around his hand. As a handle formed in his palm attaching both blades. #52 began to run towards the hound picking up speed but still keeping his movements light. When he was a couple feet away from the beast he leaped in the air. Keeping his sword facing down #52 let it impale the the central head straight into the ground beneath it. The other two heads had awoken and were startled by the sudden attack the lead in the sword weakened their body leaving them unable to back away from the mechanical hunter. Bringing the sword up from the ground the sword split in half swinging from the sides went clean through the two other hounds head locking back into place inside of his arm. the other two heads slid off the body as it dropped now lifeless.
Man, I feel like I stalled a bit on the retraction. I'm gonna need a couple repairs when I get back.
Taking a self assessment of his current condition #52 continued into the darkness from the shadow of the flying city above him.
John Anderson
John riding on top of the hound John passed through the Jagged Sector finally approaching Hark's City. John could see the large metallic walls in the distance and the columns of smoke rising over top them from the factories inside the city. Within a few minutes John was outside of the gates to Hark City hoping off the hound stretching out his back.
Thanks again for the ride. Guess I'll see you around next time i need to get around from Junk City.
As long as you got the cash to pay for it. You can count on us hound riders to get you around.
Saying that the hound rider turned back and began running back on top his hound back to the Jagged Sector. John on the other hand began to walk toward the city gates examining his wallet.
*sigh* At this rate i wont have enough to stay at one of the inns here. Guess i better go see Lance and get this job over with. I sure hope the pays good or i might starve.
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Felix
Felix just entered Callin's sector. He headed towards the city to search for Sampson. He apparently fought in some kind of arena, that can't be too hard to find. I'll start there and hopefully I'll get lucky and this wont take too long. It wasn't long till he found a large coliseum type building made of scrap metal and rubble. He neared the building, he put his hand on his gun holster for confidence and entered the building.
Jake
Jake had been sparring with another rookie paladin for half an hour. His sparring partner was exhausted but Jake hadn't even broken sweat yet, he was just playing with this guy. The novelty wore off and he decided to finish him. Jake lunged at him clumsily and his opponent blocked him and threw him to the floor, the rookie grinned widely.
Rookie-I honestly thought you would be harder.
Jake shot a glare of pure enjoyment at the rookie. A voice could be heard from behind his opponent.
?-mmkay yeah whatever you say.
The rookie turned around to see Jake smiling at him. He just stared at Jake wide eyed. Jake swiftly took his arm and twisted it till he could feel it strain. The rookie yelped in pain and pleaded for him to stop. Jake threw him to the floor.
Jake-In a world full of monsters, expect the unexpected.
This is what he assigned to do, train the new recruits. It was pathetic, he knows that he has the potential to actually DO something.
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Felix
Felix just entered Callin's sector. He headed towards the city to search for Sampson. He apparently fought in some kind of arena, that can't be too hard to find. I'll start there and hopefully I'll get lucky and this wont take too long. It wasn't long till he found a large coliseum type building made of scrap metal and rubble. He neared the building, he put his hand on his gun holster for confidence and entered the building.
Jake
Jake had been sparring with another rookie paladin for half an hour. His sparring partner was exhausted but Jake hadn't even broken sweat yet, he was just playing with this guy. The novelty wore off and he decided to finish him. Jake lunged at him clumsily and his opponent blocked him and threw him to the floor, the rookie grinned widely.
Rookie-I honestly thought you would be harder.
Jake shot a glare of pure enjoyment at the rookie. A voice could be heard from behind his opponent.
?-mmkay yeah whatever you say.
The rookie turned around to see Jake smiling at him. He just stared at Jake wide eyed. Jake swiftly took his arm and twisted it till he could feel it strain. The rookie yelped in pain and pleaded for him to stop. Jake threw him to the floor.
Jake-In a world full of monsters, expect the unexpected.
This is what he assigned to do, train the new recruits. It was pathetic, he knows that he has the potential to actually DO something.
Felix
The area around you is buzzing with excitement, and new match is about to begin. Tickets are free for this one, as it's a special endorsement for the arena.
Jake
Jake's quartermaster approaches him.
You have new orders. Higher ups decided to give you a second chance. This time, you're going to succeed, or you'll be on bathroom duty for the rest of your life. Now, get to a dropship and head out to the junk village. Intel believes that one of the inventors is making a new weapon. Retrieve it for us, and any blueprints you find.
He hands his soldier the mission file.
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John Anderson
Watching the sun still high in the skies John decided to walk through the gates into Hark City. Seeing as how it was still day time John passed the local attractions heading straight for the mercenary H.Q assuming Lance would still be in. Going into the building its was pretty packed for the afternoon. There were groups of different mercenaries pairing up for their assignments and going over the details. John headed straight for Lance's office barging in without a care.
Oi! Lance whats this job you find so important and do you think i could get paid up front.
#52
After slaying the sleeping beast walked into the darkness cast by Utopia. It was becoming difficult to see forcing #52 to turn on his night vision. What became visible were heaps and landfills full of junk and trash. Truly a grotesque site to behold but it doesn't seem to bother #52 much at all. In fact finding it to his convenience #52 picks up some sheet metal from one of the piles curling it to a pointed cylinder and putting it in his ammo cartridge for his gun for later use.
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John Anderson
Watching the sun still high in the skies John decided to walk through the gates into Hark City. Seeing as how it was still day time John passed the local attractions heading straight for the mercenary H.Q assuming Lance would still be in. Going into the building its was pretty packed for the afternoon. There were groups of different mercenaries pairing up for their assignments and going over the details. John headed straight for Lance's office barging in without a care.
Oi! Lance whats this job you find so important and do you think i could get paid up front.
Lance was cleaning his gun when John walked in. He placed down the part he was working on.
Hark just sent an all points bulletin to every mercenary in the underlands. He's worked out some kind of treaty with Ragnal, and wants a large shipment of weapons delivered to that sector. The thing is, the shipment is so large, the route has been altered to run directly under Utopia to get it there swiftly, but everyone knows that area is dotted with bandits, scavengers, and a whole assortment of nasty things.
He paused, took a look at a fly buzzing around, and with quick reflexes, pinned it to a wall with a throwing knife.
That was getting annoying. Anyhow, Hark is paying big for this job. I'm sure you seen the other mercs preparing. We're looking at about a thousand a piece, plus a new HQ in Ragnal. I know the other solo mercs will try to muscle their way in on this, so we might see a lot of action. Here...
He handed John a small stack of cash.
Get yourself ready, we leave in the evening, and should get to Ragnal by nightfall, possibly tomorrow morning depending on how things go.
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Felix
The arena was having a free promotional match. Felix could not find Sampson as he didn't know what he looked like so he decided to get a free ticket and maybe get a clue to what he looked like after the match. He took his seat and waited for the match to begin.
Jake
Jake smiled and thanked the quartermaster. He will not fail Utopia this time, he will not be made a joke of anymore. He got to his room and retrieved his sword from its case. He hadn't used it for a few weeks now but it felt natural to grip the soft leather handle again. He headed to the hanger. As he got there he approached the dropship, a soldier approached him. Jake groaned.
Riley-What are you doing here Jake, trainees don't get trained by themselves y'know.
Jake-I guess they don't, take over for me won't ya?
Riley's smile faded.
Riley-Listen up, you can go back to your rookies and let a real paladin take over.
Jake's anger rose, he wanted to hit him... Alot but he should just ignore him.
Jake-Nice chat but I have work to do.
He approached the dropship and was ready to leave.
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Tanith
Just in time Tanith noticed she heard voices. Possibly bandits talking. She remained low on the ground keeping her ears perked to pick up information. Perhaps they had the data the note was written about. If they had it, all she had to do is sneak by them. In the distance she heard mechanical movements. "A robot...?" She whispered unheard. She decided to stay out of trouble. From the laboratory she knew robots don't have feelings and will always follow their programming. So she decided to remain still until she knows what the robot's objectives are. Her legs were tired of walking and she wasn't in the best position to run away on a pile of junk hoping not to touch any lead.
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Urusu
He soon finished repairs, testing his arm by doing swings and other motions with it. Satisfied with the repairs, he put up his repair kit and hid it. Though Hope Village was mostly peaceful, he knew that a thief could possibly sneak into Hope Village and possibly into his own home. He decided the best thing to do, for now, was to put on his other cloak and walk around town, he might be able to find something to help with. And with that, he put his cloak on and walked out the door for a walk.
Nexos
His team was picked up by a transport, there was a medic as was explained in the communicator. The medic immediately went to treat the soldiers burns as the ship went off for Utopia, and explained he'll be out of action for a least two days after examining the burns. Nexos nodded, just glad that the Rebels are eliminated and that there are no death's on his side.
I'll need to be more careful from now on, not only did I endanger the others, I also almost died myself... you can do better than this Nexos, get a hold of yourself. But jeez, this is gonna look pretty bad on the report.
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Lance was cleaning his gun when John walked in. He placed down the part he was working on.
Hark just sent an all points bulletin to every mercenary in the underlands. He's worked out some kind of treaty with Ragnal, and wants a large shipment of weapons delivered to that sector. The thing is, the shipment is so large, the route has been altered to run directly under Utopia to get it there swiftly, but everyone knows that area is dotted with bandits, scavengers, and a whole assortment of nasty things.
He paused, took a look at a fly buzzing around, and with quick reflexes, pinned it to a wall with a throwing knife.
That was getting annoying. Anyhow, Hark is paying big for this job. I'm sure you seen the other mercs preparing. We're looking at about a thousand a piece, plus a new HQ in Ragnal. I know the other solo mercs will try to muscle their way in on this, so we might see a lot of action. Here...
He handed John a small stack of cash.
Get yourself ready, we leave in the evening, and should get to Ragnal by nightfall, possibly tomorrow morning depending on how things go.
John Anderson
You can count on me and thanks for the cash. Guess Ill see you tonight.
Taking the cash John leaves Lance to his gun maintenance. John went to a storage locker placing his old sword inside and locking it for safety. Leaving H.Q. John headed to one of the local weapons merchants to pick up a new sword. Walking in it was a fancy store, the walls were covered with different weapons and guns. John looked at all the different kinds of sword but they all seemed too fancy for his taste. He picked up one just hanging among some of the more common swords. It had a red and white grip with a gold guard, the sword was made with lead based alloy. Taking the sword John goes up to the counter to purchase the sword pulling out the some of the cash he got from Lance.
So how much for the sword?
The man looked quizzically at the sword. It was less impressive a weapon compared to the others on the rack.
You sure you want to buy this one. From the looks of ti you could afford a much better weapon.
No thanks, heh, I don't need any fancy kind of weapons. I mean this this isn't some cheap sword that'll snap on the back of a grenchler, is it?
I'll have you know I only sell the finest swords made by the best blacksmith in Yontela.
The clerk seem slightly offended by John's comment but gave him the response he wanted hear. John remembered the craftsmanship done by the old man back up in Yontela and it was fine indeed.
Alright then I'll be taking this sword then. Thanks maybe I'll come again sometime.
Putting down the money. John left the store deciding where to go next until the evening when he'd leave.
Guess I'll go by some rations for the trip.
#52
Walking around the junk heap around him John began to contemplate his situation.
This doesnt make any sense. I know for a fact this wasn't here before i went offline or this island? in the sky. How long could I have been out of it. Noway it was just a few days not even a couple month would justify this situation. I would've had to been off for.......years! decades even. But, no! No way thats possible? I need to keep moving and get to the factory.
Then #52 heard rustling behind him in the trash. Thinking it may be a monster he turns immediatly extending his sword from his hand activating his infared picking up heat signatures but the junk was obstructing what ever creature is there.
Come out! What ever you are come out or I'll drag you out!
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Felix
The arena was having a free promotional match. Felix could not find Sampson as he didn't know what he looked like so he decided to get a free ticket and maybe get a clue to what he looked like after the match. He took his seat and waited for the match to begin.
Jake
Jake smiled and thanked the quartermaster. He will not fail Utopia this time, he will not be made a joke of anymore. He got to his room and retrieved his sword from its case. He hadn't used it for a few weeks now but it felt natural to grip the soft leather handle again. He headed to the hanger. As he got there he approached the dropship, a soldier approached him. Jake groaned.
Riley-What are you doing here Jake, trainees don't get trained by themselves y'know.
Jake-I guess they don't, take over for me won't ya?
Riley's smile faded.
Riley-Listen up, you can go back to your rookies and let a real paladin take over.
Jake's anger rose, he wanted to hit him... Alot but he should just ignore him.
Jake-Nice chat but I have work to do.
He approached the dropship and was ready to leave.
Felix
The match begun. It was two chosen fighting eachother. One was able to increase the size of his arms to insane proportions, as he flexed his muscles for the crowd, while the other, a woman, seemed to effortlessly lift a large chunk of earth from the ground. The two clashed, their insane strength showing with each hit, each blow unleashing a large smacking sound. This seemed to go on for minutes until the large armed chosen was caught off guard, and the stronger one landed a good punch in his face, caving it in, killing him. She was declared the winner. As soon as she left, a man came out into the arena, and placed a hand on the dead chosen, shrinking the body down with a single touch. From the stands, another person called out to him.
Hey, Sampson, when you're done cleaning that up, we need you to shrink some of the trash that piled up.
The chosen with the ability to shrink things nodded, and picked up the tiny body to dispose of it.
Jake
The ship took off, traveling shortly to it's destination. The chosen, already in the drop seat, was launched to the ground below, his pod landing outside the border of his destination.
Urusu
He soon finished repairs, testing his arm by doing swings and other motions with it. Satisfied with the repairs, he put up his repair kit and hid it. Though Hope Village was mostly peaceful, he knew that a thief could possibly sneak into Hope Village and possibly into his own home. He decided the best thing to do, for now, was to put on his other cloak and walk around town, he might be able to find something to help with. And with that, he put his cloak on and walked out the door for a walk.
Nexos
His team was picked up by a transport, there was a medic as was explained in the communicator. The medic immediately went to treat the soldiers burns as the ship went off for Utopia, and explained he'll be out of action for a least two days after examining the burns. Nexos nodded, just glad that the Rebels are eliminated and that there are no death's on his side.
I'll need to be more careful from now on, not only did I endanger the others, I also almost died myself... you can do better than this Nexos, get a hold of yourself. But jeez, this is gonna look pretty bad on the report.
Isaach (Sorry for not doing this earlier)
Oscar gave a nod.
Yeah, you have to be careful what you check out these days. Some people may feed false info to throw someone off... Not that we will. The people here just want to live peacefully, and not deal with a blasted Warden, or those Utopians.
He took a look around the kennel, and noticed it needed a good sweeping as well. He grabbed two brooms, and handed one to his new friend.
Tell you what, stick with me, and I'll teach you everything there is to know about fire hounds. Learn enough, and Archie may make this a permanent job for you.
He began to sweep one part of the kennel.
Nexos
One of the retrieval party brought a message to the quad leader.
Nexos, higher ups want you in the war room as soon as you get back. Looks like you're moving up.
Urusu
A fellow rebel ran up to Urusu.
Hey, U. You got a minute? Archie wants to hear about our mission, says he needs a full report from everyone.
@ Yuki and Humen
The bandits were startled by the robots yell, and ran to investigate, leaving the entrance completely unguarded.
(Humen, those bandits are a bit tough, so don't make the fight too easy. Yuki, this is your chance to sneak in.)
Mortecai, Zeta and Ko (Posting as blades again so Ko can get in on this)
As you can see leader, he is everything you asked for. Sharp of mind, skill, and incredible power. I used those DNA samples to get him just right, though he does have a slight... problem.
And what would that be? You know how much I don't like problems Mortecai.
Zeta let out a laugh, sending a chill down Mortecai's spine.
It's nothing, sir. Just a problem with his face. It can be easily fixed with a mask.
Do you find him ugly?
No, sir, it's just...
GUARDS. Get this man a mask. One from the good collection. Something that says "I'm terrifying, but also fashionable."
The guards brought in a mask, and handed it to Ko. Ko put it on, knowing it was his master's wish.
Hmmmm..... No, destroy him. I don't like how that looks.
WHAT THE HELL? I spent months building him for you, and you're going to have him destroyed?!
The guards were about to take out Ko, when he teleported behind them, and cleaved them in two with one swing.
Impressive. Guards, stand down, if you can....
Again, he laughed at his own inside joke.
He is allowed to live. Get him a mission, or something. One that involves his use of that sword.
Mortecai nodded, and beckoned Ko to follow. Ko obeyed without question. He managed to get Ko a simple assassination target, a man named Jonathan Alabastar.
You know the deal Ko, find your target, show no mercy, and destroy anything related to that book. Can't have those lousy rebels getting the upper hand, now can we? So, get your ass to it, or I'll have to kick your ass instead.
Ko bowed.
Yes, master. I will do the task without hesitation.
Ko left for a dropship. Mortecai began walking towards his lab.
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Tanith
Tanith almost squealed when she heard the robotic voice shout. It was obviously not here to make peace. She felt her heart pounding. Then she saw the silouhettes of the bandits guarding the cave moving away to find out what all this nonsense was about. 'Wait... This is perfect...' Considering the fact that she doesn't have to fight anyone. She carefully crept close to the cave, going underneath whatever junk gave her coverage and wasn't lead. When she reached the cave she quickly waddled inside unseen.
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Isaach
He nodded, and started to sweep another part of the kennel.
Well, good job Isaach. Your bound to be a rebel at this rate. Moving on from thievery to feeding and cleaning up after hounds... Well, at the very least I can try to make myself useful. Heck, maybe I can live around here for a while until I find out what to do next.
He couldn't shake off a weird feeling though, it was something about the tone in Archie and Oscars voice. He just shrugged it off though, they wouldn't have a reason to lie... would they?
Nexos
He was honestly a bit surprised, but nodded.
Well, pleasant surprise. Roger that.
The transport soon made it's destination, and as soon as he was cleaned he quickly but calmly made his way to the war room. He entered the large dark room, the only illumination were the lights above the superiors, the screens which showed many different maps that mostly showed the Underlands, but also a few from Utopia. The middle of the room, surrounded by a sort of table that stretched around it like a C shape, was also illuminated by a single light. He walked there and saluted respectfully.
You called, sirs?
Urusu
Now that he thought about it, he completely forgot about his report. He nodded.
Now that you mention it, I forgot about that. I'll head over there now.
With that, he made his way to the capitol building. Urusu went into a hidden room noting that most of the people who were at the mission were there, the ones who were not here were most likely home after filing a report. He took a blank file and started writing down the events that he saw occur during the mission, as well as how the mission went well.
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#52
From out the cave four bandits had appeared. #52, still with having his infared on, charged at the four of them sword already drawn assuming they were some kind of monster as he had predicted. Raising his sword above head he dropped it down on aiming for one of the bandits.
Who's out here making threats!?
Bringing his sword down he came to a complete stop at the sound of the bandits voices. Switching out of infared to night #52 could see the bandits clear as day. One of the bandits pulled out a lamp. The bandits could see #52 now but the light from the lamp flashed in #52 eyes thanks to his night vision forcing him to back away to cover his eyes and switch back to his standard vision.
What the heck is that thing?
Looks like someone sent it to try and take us out and get the drive we took from that melony.
Switching back to his standard vision #52 goes back to processing the situation before him.
Ah, Gentlemen I apologise for my rash actions. I mistook you for monsters.
Hey are you insulting us robot!
That's it get him!
One of the bandits pulled off a large hammer from his back and charged at #52.
Now gentle men lets not get to hasty.
The bandit swung his hammer down at #52's leg forcing it back and him to one knee. Another bandit followed the first movements knocking out #52 other knee causing him to fall to all fours. The two bandits started hitting #52 on the back with their hammer as putting small dents in with each swing. The other two began to laugh as their buddies beat on the robot.
Hahaha. Oh man, I would think they'd send a better robot then this to get back their precious data.
Yeah but he's got some decent parts. Say guys, don't beat him up to bad. We can take him apart when your done and sell the pieces for a mint!
Activating Self-preservation Clause
Overriding Zeroth Law
As one of the bandits swing down his hammer #52 grabs both his arms lifting him in the air. Looking at the other bandit as the other squirms in #52 grip slightly adding more pressure.
I will only ask once more, Please stand down so I may set this situation straight.
You put him down!
The other bandit swings at #52 knees again. #52 dodges the attack learning already figuring out the attack method. Adding the last bit of pressure he breaks the first bandits arm making him cry out in pain. #52 threw the man to the side and picked up his hammer. He through it at the other bandit trying to run from #52 hitting him in the back of the head.
Holy crap! Come on! Le...Lets go get the others this is way to much for just us.
#52 turned stepping on the first bandit. The other two ran dropping the lamp heading for the cave. #52 held up his gun at one of the fleeing bandits firing. A whirring sounds could be heard coming from the gun then flames shot from the barrel with a trail of smoke. Then in the same instant a hole ripped through one of the bandits chest making him fall to the ground. Reaching to the ground #52 picked up another piece of metal loading it in the ammo cartridge.
Oh my......
Only stopping for an instant the bandit kept on running to the cave. Past everything went to his pals inside speaking erratically.
You guys! Robot, its crazy. It killed them.
What are you taking about you idiot.
Come on! Follow me and bring everything we got.
Some bandits skeptical of what he was saying a couple of them followed the scared bandit outside bring a few heavier weapons with them in case he was serious.
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Tanith
The tiny dragon hid in the shadows close to the walls while the bandits passed her. The robot outside mentioned monsters. She was definitely done for if the robot saw her. Her hopes were on taking the data, and getting out of the cave before anyone notices her. She sighed in relief when she saw bandits with heavy weaponry walk past her. Her heart calmed down but she was still on high alert. 'Why did I sign up for this again...' She thought when hearing chaos coming from the only known escape route. When it was safe she carefully sneaked deeper into the cave.
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@Nex as Urusu
Archie was walking towards the reports when he noticed Urusu.
Welcome back, Urusu. I'm going to have to ask that you skip the report. I need you to tell me exactly what happened instead, so you can finish that later for the archives.
As Nexos
Yes, Agent 45982, or shall we say, 1st Squad Leader Nexos. It seems you are about ready for a promotion. You are no longer a footsoldier, from now on, you will be leading your team, with much more power than before.
One of the men in the war room was holding a file.
We were looking at your achievements, and I must say, I for one, am impressed. Eighteen successful missions, with almost no casualties, twelve captures, and the third highest rank in your class. We are confident that you will bring the same amount of success in your next mission.
A third man stood up, and the screen brought up a map of Ragnal's sector, with an X over one of the trade routes.
We want you too lead an assault on some mercenaries delivering supplies. Ragnal has agreed to join Utopia, and is helping us take down Hark. As you know, Hark relies on mercenaries for his cities defenses, and we gave Ragnal enough supplies to place a large order for weapons, requiring most of the mercs to move away from the city. You, along with eight other squads, are going to intercept this shipment before they arrive at this point...
He pointed at the screen at the X.
From there, you are to shoot to kill, and capture if needed. Once you have handled them, secure the shipment, and bring it to Ragnal's Soldiers for phase two, where we will provide dropships and take over Hark's sector. You can assist if you wish, but have no obligation to. You may return after handling the mercenaries.
The last man sitting there didn't say a word, but provided Nexos with a new uniform that would finalize his new rank.
@ Yuki
The bandit with the scar is on guard in the last room. The data core can be seen on a make shift table.
@Everyone
Just continue as normal, I'll think of an event for each character after the last response posts
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Urusu
He looked to Archie and nodded, setting aside the written report for now.
I was patrolling the area around Sector Zero with squad forty-nine, when we were somehow detected and attacked by thirteen Utopians, about five of them were Utopian Guard robots. The fight with the Utopians was a bit long, there were only eight of us. Even though we had the advantage of the area, without the backup from squad thirty-four, who we contacted shortly after the attack, we probably would have lost that one. We haven't had any death tolls, but we did have a few casualties. I myself got shot in the arm, a mechanic helped give a temporary fix, but I had to finish it here were I kept my repair kits. A few others got a bullet wound or two, but they should be able to recover.
A couple of the rebels in the room were filling oral reports due to apparent wounds in their arms which were wrapped in bandages, others had a few leg or chest shots wrapped in bandages.
As for the Utopians, however, they have a few death tolls... I... was involved in a few of them. From my side of the fight, about three soldiers were killed. Many others were injured and they were forced to retreat their losing battle. After that, Squad thirty-nine went back to patrol because of their lack of casualties, while our squad had to retreat here to treat our injuries.
Nexos
He nodded, taking the information to heart and saluting before taking the uniform.
Understood.
He exited the room, and immediately went to the changing room to change into his new uniform. He looked into the preview mirror to make sure it was on right before heading to the drop station to meet with his squad, the other seven squads making preparations for the mission. The squads were bout eight to ten soldiers each, each with their own respective captain. Nexos' squad saluted him as he arrived, the squad was made up of only eight people, nine including himself.
Alright, now is the time to make any last minute preparations. I must speak with the other captains about our battle plan, as soon as that is taken care of then we must go.
They nodded and made their preparations as Nexos walked to the other squads. Nexos gathered the captains of each squad quickly. He pulled out his virtual map, pointing to the overlay of their mission.
Alright, I have a simple but effective plan. As you all probably know, our target's are mercenaries, meaning that attacking them head-on will be risky. I propose that four squads should stick to one side, while four take the other, my squad will take their front to prevent escape. We keep the pressure on them and make it hard for them to react.
A few captains nodded in agreement, seeing the logic in the plan. But a few looked skeptical and one in particular was uncomfortable.
There's a problem though, the environment they are traveling through doesn't seem suitable for a surprise attack. The environment around the route they are taking is open, meaning it will be difficult for us to surprise them without proper equipment, which we don't have for this mission.
Nexos nodded, scanning the map and seeing the flaw. Something caught his eye, and he pointed to a spot on the route.
This area seems littered with hills and broken buildings though, is it possible we can surprise them there?
The captains thought about it, and another spoke up.
Assuming that they live in the Underlands, they may know about that spot and may be most wary in that area.
That wont be much of a problem, they'll suspect that, at most, a small band of bandits will make a bold move. They wont expect to be surrounded by Utopian's. We also still have the advantage of surprise and cover, they'll be surrounded, making it impossible for them to find any effective cover.
After a moment to think the plan over, the captains nodded in agreement.
Alright, now that the plan is settled we may as well move out.
And with that, they each went to their squads, making final preparations and heading off to intersect the mercenaries.
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Felix
Felix watched intently at the man the crowd had called Sampson, he could now see what they meant about not touching him. He waited for the crowd to disperse and approached the chosen.
Felix-Are you Sampson?
Felix's hand hung around his waist just in case this guy made a sudden movement.
Jake
Jake exited his pod, he was on the outskirts of the crater surrounding junk town. Upon entering the town he immediately gets to discovering where the inventor is.
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#52
The bandit turning running back to the cave #52 after taking a checking his own damage followed after him to eliminate him before he can call for reinforcement.
Come on! its right out here!
You better not be pulling our leg.
Heading for the entrance of the cave the frightened bandit ran out first searching for the robot. Coming from his side #52 slid in front of the bandit. Throwing the barrel of his gun at his chest like a fist knocking the breathe out of him. Then firing his railgun pointblank at the bandit's chest. The sheet metal going through him easily right into the walls of the cave and the force it produced sending the bandit flying in front of his allies. They were speechless at their ally dead right in front of them till one of them pointed out #52 right outside the entrance smoke coming from the barrel of his gun.
Guess he was telling the truth.
Yeah well, no point in staring with our mouths dropped. Good thing I brought this.
The bandit taking a sturdy pose pulls out a rocket launcher aiming at #52 almost immediately firing it. #52 unable to move out the way fast enough to dodge the rocket puts both his arms in front of him to block it. The blast from the rocket sent #52 hurling back into one of the mounds of trash.
So that's what he was so afraid of.
another bandit, a tall man, came from behind him with a serious look on his face.
Now don't count him out yet. If it really did get to the others out here then we shouldn't underestimate him.
The bandits walk outside the cave slowly keeping their eyes out for anyone else. #52 stays still in the trash counting them off.
6. The odds aren't in my favor and those weapons, well i guess it makes sense that they've improved while I've been offline.
Looking at his arm some of the lead shell had been blown off exposing his inner mechanics. Another bandit pulled out a similar rocket launcher like the last one. Seeing it was pointed at the junk pile he in #52 burst out the side of the trash the moment he fired. But the blast still knocked #52 off his footing. Extracting his sword for some traction he stopped completely exposed to the bandits. He reached for a pipe lying on the ground picking it up and inserting it into his railgun. Then one of the bandits shouted...
He's loading that weapon again.
Pretty fast for a pile of rust.
A large bandit wielding a heavy machine gun walked ahead of the other aiming at #52. Still confident in his plating #52 held up his gun aiming at one of the bandits reloading his rocket launcher. The big bandit fired at #52 arm the force from the bullet on impact shifted the gun and when #52 shot the pipe in his railgun it had gone past the bandit crashing into the wall. The big bandit kept firing and at first the bullets from the railgun would bounce of #52's shell but the constant assault from the bullets began to tear away at it.
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Tanith
Back to the exit Tanith heard the noises of the battle between the bandits and the robot going on. Whoever would win it didn't matter, she had to hurry up and fetch the data or she would be in big trouble. It would be hard to sneak into the chamber where the bandit was guarding. He was fixated on the opening, so he would most likely notice her. She had to somehow throw his attention somewhere else. She dropped on all fours. Looking for a rock or piece of scrap lying around but no luck. 'I guess I have no choice then... Gotta aim for the face.' She took a deep breath. 'Act swiftly... But precise.' She dashed forward on all fours and breathed a ball of fire towards the bandits face. She headed directly for the table.
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@ Nex as Isaach
Oscar stopped sweeping for a moment and took another look at the monster.
So, what kind of powers do you have?
as Urusu
Archie took note of what his soldier said to him.
I see. I'll put this in the archives. Right now, go get that arm looked at. Wouldn't want you falling apart on us. Thank you for your time, Urusu.
He left to robot to tend to other things.
@Lubbies as Felix
The chosen seemed annoyed by the abrupt interruption.
Can't you see I'm busy. The nerve of people these days.
(Lubbies, you can take charge from here)
@ Flamelass
The bandit ducked in time, but fell into a pile of trash, leaving him distracted for a short time.
@ Everyone else, and their characters
Finish up here, and I'll start the time change
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Tanith
Tanith jumped on the table making it crash down as she picked the data core. She quickly stowed it stuck between her scales and made a run for it. In the corner of her eye she saw the bandit chasing her and shouting. She ran as fast as she could on her four legs. If he catches her, he might kill her or sell her for profit. No way she wanted to get shut into a laboratory again. Ahead of her were the bandits still fighting the 'monster-hunting' robot. The bandit behind her was closing in and shouting for his mates to help. Confused and scared the bandits turned around. Tanith jumped quickly aimed and breathed a ball of fire at one of the heavy weapons one of the bandits was holding making it explode. The shockwave sent her flying in the distance, her ears ringing because of the loud noise knocking her unconscious.
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#52
From outside the cave echoes could be heard. Meanwhile #52 was stuck defending against the bandits weaponry. The bullets going through most of the shell protecting his arms. The bandits using rockets had begun to reload when the noise coming form the cave became clear. Then the tall bandit spoke up to two others.
Hey you two go in there and see whats up, but don't say too long we've still got this to deal with.
Taking his attention back to #52 the other two bandits run back inside the cave. As they run something darts past them soon followed by their ally whom they left inside.
You idiots don't just stand after it!
Not sure what he meant by it the two bandits follow behind him while he continued to cry out for the others. Back on the outside of the cave the two bandits carrying rockets had finished reloading their weapons taking their sights on #52. Then out of no where one of the bandits rockets explodes with something coming out of the smoke into a trash mound. The sudden explosion startled the bandits including the one keeping #52 at bay. He hadn't stopped firing but instead shifted the gun ever so slightly. Taking advantage of the bandits sudden confusion #52 moved from the direction of the bullets and as he moved one of the bullets had gone and lodged itself inside the hole caused by the first rocket that hit #52. Rushing towards the bandits #52 took out his blade, there was a slight delay went it was coming from his arm along with some ratting with in his arm. Before the bandit could take notice and line his fire back up with #52 he stabbed the bandit in the arm forcing him to drop the front of the gun. Taking his sword #52 brought it around from his side slashing the bandit down his body.
No we got careless. Quick fire at him!
I don't know how he did it but I'd like to see him beat this!
Taking his stance the bandit fired the rocket at #52, who was still in the motion of slaying the other bandit. When #52 turned to see the rockets bolting for him, he could tell he wouldn't have enough time to get out of the way. Trying his best to calculate the speed at which the rocket was coming for him he retracted his sword. But the blades stopped before going all the way in, unfortunately there was no time to worry about that. estimating the speed of the rocket #52 bent his body backwards while extending his hand grabbing the end of the rocket before the warhead came into contact with him. #52 had gotten a firm grip on the missile but the engine propelling the rocket kept going. The rocket began to pull #52 forward in the other direction and he was beginning to his foothold. #52 turned towards the bandits still holding the rocket. Facing the rocket towards bandits #52 let go of it letting it launch at them. Unfortunately one of the wings on the rocket were bent from #52's grasp causing it to spiral out of control crashing into the cave entrance, sealing it with rocks and other types of debris. Although it wasn't what #52 had wanted to hit it was just as good. He walked towards the bandits trying to extract his sword but it wouldn't budge either way.
Ha! Nice going with our hideout sealed off you won't be able to get to the data core.
What core?
Don't act dumb it's the whole reason you came..........right?
#52 had no idea what data core the bandit was talking about instead as he approached the bandit he force-ably took the launcher from then using his hand deformed the barrel making it useless. #52 chose not to confront the other bandit as he had no weapons to threaten him, instead he looked at the sealed cave.
You sent your companions in there correct? I'd suggest you try and remove the rubble or they will die of air loss in there.
Yeah and how do we know you won't just finish us off if we do.
I have no reason to fight anymore. You two pose no threat unarmed and assume it will take sometime before you can clear that cave out for back up. I shall leave the decision to help them to you but I don't plan to stay any longer.
#52 left the bandit to there to inspect something that caught his curiosity. He walked over to a junk pile in the distance, there was a slight column of smoke coming out from inside it.
Something made that rocket launcher explode. Whatever it was had to have came over here. It was to big to be apart of the launcher.
Clearing out some of the junk #52 was unsure of what lied in front of him. It was some sort of purple reptile, a strange sight to behold. Turning on his infrared he could tell the creature was still alive and that his suspicion of the creatures class was confirmed. Its body temperature matched that of the trash surrounding it. #52 analyzed the creature to determine what to do.
Analyzing...
No Matches Found.
Class: Unknown
Threat Level: Unknown
Course of Action: Report to headquarters
Hmm no records on it. I might have found a new monster or some type of wild animal. I'll send a message to headquarters to figure out which.
Anomaly Detected
While looking over the body of the creature there was something that stuck out within the creatures scales. #52 took out from with in the scale a small micro chip of some sort. Confused as to why a creature such as this would posses it #52 wondered if it was the same thing the bandits were talking about. #52 decided to put that thought aside and sent out a report of his findings on the thing in front of him. But he couldn't find a signal to connect him with headquarters.
Strange were suppose to be able to reach headquarters regardless of where we are in the region. It must be Utopia blocking the signal from reaching me.
Looking up at the underside of the flying city then back down to the reptile.
Well whatever you are I guess you can consider this thanks for assisting me with those guys. I'll have to get from under the city before I can contact anybody. But i suppose I'm hardly in any condition to fight with a monster anyway.
Looking down at his arm his sword still would budge from its fixed position and both the surrounding his arms were in horrible condition exposing much of his inner mechanics. Going back to the data core in his hand decided to examine the chip from the monster to see who it might belong to and if indeed it was the same one the bandits spoke of. #52 inserted it into a port in his chest. The data core was full of encrypted files it would take some time before #52 could crack and gain access them. Walking away from the junk pile headed back into the direction of the factory.
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(Le Warren Post.)
The group managed to slay the remaining monsters, and were outside the pharmacy.
About time. Hey Warren, see if you can move that rubble blocking the door.
Got it.
Warren concentrates hard, and slowly moved the object out of the way. It took almost all of his effort, but the job was done. They had a large enough space to get in.
Nice job rook. Follow my lead as we enter, and we'll perform a full sweep. Remember, this is a rescue mission.
The three dismounted and Mike took the lead. They entered and seen their target on the ground. Warren ran over first, and checked her vitals. He stood up slowly.
She's.... she's dead.
DAMN IT! We were too late. Collete, check the area, see if there are any survivors. Warren, stay here. If anything comes, yell.
The two left, and Warren took another look at the body. The woman was clutching a gun, but it didn't look like any he had seen before. It was a bronze color, in the shape of a large revolver, but the place where the ammo was held glowed with a bluish color. The barrel was extended, and had no sight, but along the length, the same glow was seen. He took it in his hands. It was lighter than he anticipated, and it felt almost natural, as if it was made for him. He took aim at the far wall and pulled the trigger, but nothing came out. He pulled back the hammer, disengaged the safety, and tried again, but still nothing. Just a faint click. He checked for ammo, but the gun wouldn't open.
What is this thing?
His group returned, but Warren was fast, and hid the gun on him.
This whole place is empty. She must have wondered in alone. Come, we have to report back to base.
The three got on their hounds, and sped off back to base. Warren couldn't stop thinking about the woman, and the strange weapon he found.
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(Swear to god I thought I posted, my bad.)
Isaach
He tilted his head, thinking about an appropriate way to answer.
Well, I wouldn't call it a power but I can glow in the dark at will. Never figured out how that works.
Nexos
Nexos' squads ship landed farther down the path, between the mercenaries' position and their destination. Nexos looked to his men.
Alright, take your positions men. We need to make sure that the mercenaries don't reach past this point while the other squads work on demolishing their forces. When I fire the signal, fire at will!
His men saluted and that matter was settled. Nexos bit his lip, with this many men and this organized a plan the mission is bound to be a success, but at the same time there are bound to be casualties. He didn't like that, but he quickly regained composure. If he cannot stand a single casualty, he wont be able to win this war.
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Tanith
Tanith regained consciousness her ears still feeling painful. She picked two pieces of junk from the ground slapping them together at each ear to check if she had gone deaf. Luckily she didn't. She grabbed the data core. "Huh...? I'm pretty sure I put it there..." She checked all her scales. But there was no data core. Just the bag of food she had. "Oh... Maybe it fell off. Or maybe those bandits took it back." She looked around. But the area seemed unfamiliar. She tried to remember what exactly happened. "Let's see... There was a monster-hunting robot. That accidently alarmed the bandits. So I went inside to grab it from them... And then... Yes... That explosion. I either dropped it there or someone picked it up from me. Considering the second option I won't be that far away from their base. But... It would be stupid to assume I died from the impact and not kill me to make sure..." Tanith wasn't looking forward to searching in the dark through all the junk for a micro-chip. "Like a needle in a haystack..." She sighed. But she had to make sure. The data core seemed really important.
She started to question why she had to go through all this trouble while she doesn't really care. She just wanted a reason to travel somewhere. Most people think she is some kind of rare animal on first sight. She rarely talks to anyone and she lost any kind of human shape she could have. It sucked that nobody took her seriously and she couldn't stay anywhere because 'no animals are allowed' and shop owners always thought she was a shop-lifting animal just looking for 'free food'. What did she hope to gain from retrieving the data core. Maybe she wanted a bit of recognition as a human being, not as some kind of beast. Tanith wished the traveller she met before was here. He might've made searching for the chip right now much easier. With a deep sigh she climbed up a hill to look for something she recognizes. She saw a couple of bodies in the distance. She picked up a dried stick and put it on fire on the tip. Carefully she looked around for the data core while walking towards them. None of them seemed alive. The bandits were all cut-up. It send a shiver down her spine. The robot most likely did this. The bandits probably attacked him triggering an override of his usual program to only kill monsters. Looking around a bit more before the stick reached it's end of fuel to keep a fire Tanith gave up. There was only one unlikely lead. The robot must have taken it from her, without killing her. Perhaps it was too damaged to kill her, perhaps it just paid it's debt or perhaps it just didn't recognize her as a monster. The problem was, robots don't have a particular kind of scent, neither did she know which way it went. She knew too less about factions to be sure to which the robot belongs. She couldn't have a good look at the robot either as it was too dark to see and Tanith was busier trying to stay alive. All she would probably recognize is it's voice system.
She kicked the ground in frustration. Now what? All she could do is look for an unknown robot. What could she say to this Jonathan guy. That she had an important data core but lost it? Did he even know there was an important data core coming his way? Probably not. Otherwise she would've heard about it somewhere and not care. Wait... They have to know there is an important data core out there. Tanith stood up."Junk town... Junk town, which way is junk town?" She looked around restlessly. It would be so useful to have a map right now, knowing the direction she should go. But first things first, she was hungry and had to get out of this dark place. She took the bag of food and ate one of the sandwiches. There was a little left, but it was enough for now. She walked straight in a random direction. Hoping to be lucky, or at least find out where the heck she had to go.
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Felix
Felix was slightly annoyed by his response but kept his calm.
Felix-Hey, hey man I just asked a question.
Sampson continued to work, trying to ignore Felix
Felix-My employers wants to know.
Sampson slowly turned back to Felix, after a short pause he threw the small body and Felix and bolted to the door. Felix shoved the body away and fired a few shots at his target but missed. He smiled and whispered.
Felix-I like it when they run.
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(Doing some GM posts so we can get rolling. First event is happening. If you're nearby, then react. If you're not, don't worry about it.)
Before the time change
AS Lubbies (Felix)
Felix chased after the Samson, but somehow lost sight of him. He kept his mind open, as it seemed like this guy was too easy to scare away. Out of nowhere, the supports for a balcaony shrank, almost collapsing on Felix. Felix pulled out the lead pipe, and his pistol.
Show yourself coward!
Another support beam shrank, but Felix was on to him, and fired a warning shot. Sampson attempted to dodge, and Felix got near him and held out the pipe. Sampson started to lose control, his power reacting and causing him to seize up.
There we go. Now, tell me what happened to your last weapon shipment! I don't have all day!
They sent you, didn't they. I already paid off my debt. That last weapon I gave them should have covered me, and then some. You tell them I don't owe them a thing.
Debt? What Debt?
Wait, you're not one of them? I thought you were here for more. Look, if you put that thing away, I can straighten this out.
Felix took caution. He put away the pipe, but kept his pistol trained on Sampson.
Thank you. Well, as you can see, I am the maintenance person for the Arena. And by maintenance, I mean the janitor. I shrink things, and dispose of it. Things are easier to burn when they're small. Well, these two guys came up and seen my potential, offered me a loan so I could build my incinerator. All they wanted in return were the loose weapons. I shrank them down, put them in a nice little container, and send them off by hound. There's one problem though. The Warden here doesn't allow shipment of weapons of any kind, unless they are for his guard. I decided enough was enough, and sent a sword to them. It was beautiful, the blade glowed and the handle was nice and sturdy. I figured it would cover me.
Guess I was mistaken, seeing as you're here. You have to believe me though, I covered my debt.
And how do I know you're not lying? If I believed you, and returned with nothing, where would that leave me? I need proof, or I need something to give them.
Sampson thought it over.
Well, I didn't want to do this, but I guess it's time for me to disappear. I'll give you a finger off one of the bodies, and you can hand that to them. I'll leave town, and we can forget this whole mess. I don't want anymore trouble.
Deal.
Felix got the finger, and Sampson went on his way. Now all he had to do was come up with a convincing story.
@ Nexos (Isaach)
Glow? That doesn't seem all that useless. I can think of a number of ways to use that power. Well, it will be dark soon. If you would like, you can sleep here tonight. I can make a room for you. The hounds would enjoy your company as well.
(Nex, the time change will happen after here, so do a before and after post.)
LE Time change
Posting as blades as Warren
Warren and his squad made it back to base. He wondered if he should show Archie the gun, or keep it a secret for now.
Mortecai
Mortecai was sitting at his lab table. The general came by, asking him to build a Zigarex, Human hybrid. He was given a limited amount of materials, but he knew he could make it work. If anything, he can build a robot to mimic what the general wants.
Ko
Ko found his target. He snuck into the house, and found Alabastar sleeping. With a quick swipe of his sword, he slashed the man's throat. He looked around for signs of the book, and found a diary. Apparently, there was a data core with some missing info. It was supposed to arrive a week ago, but it never showed up.
Looks like I'll have to play a waiting game. That core should get here soon, and it's pointless to go looking without any clues.
He found the rest of the book however, and without a thought, threw it in the fireplace. He looked around the house for a place to hide, and teleported into the rafters where it was nice and dark.
(Yuki, looks like you're meeting Ko. Don't worry, he won't kill you. You're not on his mission. Just take caution. Everyone else, i.e, Nexos and Humen, you guys can start the battle.)
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Tanith
Tanith looked in the sky. Half of it was covered in stars, apparently she skipped the daylight for today. But unlike underneath that floating block of gold there was the full moon to shine enough light for Tanith to see properly. She wanted to check where she was before going to find a place to sleep. She walked for a while finding a deep pit. Within the crater she saw lights. She saw 'lots of piles here and there. "Lucky me... Made it right to junk town." Tanith carefully climbed down in the crater until it wasn't too steep starting to run. Then she came to halt. She made it to junk town. But didn't know where the guy lived. She waddled down the messy street looking for someone to ask directions. But nobody was outside.
The tiny dragon sighed, the only way she could ask for directions was by knocking on one of the doors and ask. She waged on it and knocked and waited. But nobody answered the door. Tanith knocked again. Still no reaction. She saw light from the window so there should be someone home. She climbed until she reached the window, and almost fell in fear by what she saw. The throat of the man was cut the wound covering his body in blood. She looked around, in the fireplace she saw something burning. She managed to open the window without breaking it too much. First she checked if the man was alive, but there was no hope for him. "Water... Water..." She looked around. She saw a bucket standing in the corner of the room. Quickly she grabbed it, dragging the book out of the fireplace and dousing it. With her burned hands she opened the drenched book. The pages were already too damaged to read. "So much bad luck today... If this guy happens to be Jonathan... I should get away from here before anyone can blame me for this." She was about to climb to the window where she came from...
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Ko seen the little dragon, and teleported in front of her.
You know, curiosity is a dangerous thing.
He almost took pity on the creature. Her small size was also laughable. Out of all the houses, she had to pick this one, so she must have something important.
Now, I'll only ask once. Where is the data core? Don't play yourself off as a regular monster, I heard you speak.
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Tanith
Tanith almost jumped in fear when she saw the guy suddenly appear in front of her. She directly assumed he was the one who cut the throat of the dead man. Completely petrified in fear all she could do was answer. "I-I was only here to report I lost it. I don't even know for sure who has it now. I lost sight of it below the floating island." She was afraid he would dislike her answer even if she spoke the truth. Plus knew she wouldn't be able to outrun this guy. He directly made sure she would know he obviously appeared out of nowhere. Why had she had to do all this, why did she have to outsmart a bunch of bandits, a monster hunting robot, and now here she is, at the mercy of an obvious murderer who can just suddenly appear. Stupid Tanith, stupid, you should've stayed out of this, you should've turned away ever since you lost the data core, you broke your own rules, you gonna pay for it with your life. She thought.
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Tanith
Tanith almost jumped in fear when she saw the guy suddenly appear in front of her. She directly assumed he was the one who cut the throat of the dead man. Completely petrified in fear all she could do was answer. "I-I was only here to report I lost it. I don't even know for sure who has it now. I lost sight of it below the floating island." She was afraid he would dislike her answer even if she spoke the truth. Plus knew she wouldn't be able to outrun this guy. He directly made sure she would know he obviously appeared out of nowhere. Why had she had to do all this, why did she have to outsmart a bunch of bandits, a monster hunting robot, and now here she is, at the mercy of an obvious murderer who can just suddenly appear. Stupid Tanith, stupid, you should've stayed out of this, you should've turned away ever since you lost the data core, you broke your own rules, you gonna pay for it with your life. She thought.
The master is not going to be pleased with this. No matter, you're free to go. You're not on my list of priorities... yet.
Ko stepped towards the door.
One more thing before I go. If you feel cold about this, in any way, or even try to take revenge, I promise, I will end you. Simple as that.
He teleported away so he can radio Mortecai.
Master, it's Ko. The target is dead, but the book is still halfway completed. I must seek out a data core of some sort. I am continuing my investigation underneath Utopia, and will await your orders.
Ko started towards his home, to the garbage dump.
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Warren
Warren decided he would bring the gun to Archie after he had showered and had time to think. With the thought in mind, he steered his hound in the direction of the stables, setting the pace at a mild trot. The hound whined for a moment, snorting out a puff of smoke, but Warren calmed him by gently placing his hand on its neck. He was tired, and all he had done was fight, his hound had carried him all through the journey, and even fought at his side. If anyone deserved rest, it did. "Just a little bit farther, and you can have a nice long nap."
The hound bore his weight without protest after that, carrying him through the streets. Hope City, normally a generally social place, was quiet. Though, Warren registered in the back of his mind, it might be because it's near midnight. either way, it worried him enough that he kept his hand pressed against one of the hidden blades strapped to his forearm. People often looked down upon him for his choice of weaponry, it was the way a thief fought, with surprise and fast blows, it wasn't honorable. He always responded, 'and those thieves are alive, unlike the warriors you marched to battle in broad daylight, aren't they?'
"Ho, Warren." A deep, booming voice said, drawing him out of his reverie.
"Ho, Julian." Warren responded, dipping his head to the taller man. Even mounted on a hound, Julian was taller than Warren. And dressed in heavy leather armor with a whip strapped around his waist, Julian was quite intimidating. Until, of course, you realized the whip was for training the thick-hided hounds, and the armor was not leather at all, but a material designed to resist flames. Julian was not a warrior, he was just a trainer with a big heart and an intimidating posture.
"Late shift, ne'?" Julian asked as Warren dismounted his hound.
"It was an urgent night, alright." Warren answer as Julian removed the saddle from the hounds back and placed it on a stand, and then immediately reached for a large tub of cream.
"You sure rode Asmodeus here hard enough, he's got blisters all over his back. Don't worry though, this cream'll patch him up just fine." Archimedes whimpered as the cream was applied, but it soothed him enough for Julian to lead him over to one of the stalls.
"Yes, I apologize. Give him an extra treat tonight, please. He deserves it." With that, Warren left and headed underground in search of Archie.
(Post as Mortecai in a bit. Out of practice a bit.)
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John Anderson
The sun was beginning to set on the horizon of Hark City and John was returning to the Merc base with a bag rations for when the mission is over. Getting inside everyone seemed organized in groups comparing their weapons and tools of sorts. John went up to the bulletin where teams had been listed out. There were six teams listed, one team would drive with the supplies and the five other teams would make a perimeter around the team with the supplies. There were about five to six people per team except for the first which only had four. John was on second team which would lead ahead of the supplies truck. With him there were four other members and one name John recognized.
So you finally showed up.
John turned to the voice calling him. It was an old friend of his.
Luis! Its good to see you again. Uh, who's this?
Luis was no different then your average mercenary. He was outfitted with an average pistol and rifle with light body armor on. With him was a human-sized robot not that different from your average melony bot. He was covered in dust and dirt and a couple dents in him.
Oh this is Scott. He's a discovery drone.
John had heard about discovery drones, they were robots made for purpose of exploring the outskirts of the underlands collecting valuable materials. About 2 years ago they were recalled after the corporations that were building them saw that they were losing more money then they were gaining from the robots.
Your a discovery drone? Weren't they recalled and modified to melonies.
Well that's what I've been told. I was outside of the underlands during that time.
So then why are you here now?
I've been working as a mercenaries to get some repairs and updates before leaving back to outskirts of the underlands again.
Hey guys chat later we have to head out.
Right, so were are the others.
Outside the city walls.
Why are they out there?
Lets just leave it its better for everyone if they do.
Leaving HQ the sun had already set and the moon was rising in the sky. Everyone was heading for the city gates. Out there were the rest of the mercenaries waiting next by six land rovers, one was being filled with crates of the supplies. Following Luis, John and Scott were taken to the last of the team. there were to people waiting one was staggeringly tall wearing a hood to cover his face, while the other smaller wearing common merc gear. It couldn't be seen at first but the tall one's skin looked some what rough.
I'd like to introduce to you, Ishmael & Clark.
The shorter one approached John extending his hand.
My names Clark, I'll be taking the passenger seat in the land rover.
And why's that?
I'm a chosen i have the ability to adapt my body to fit my needs. From improving my eyes to see night as clear as day to improving my hearing to listen to a cricket chirp a kilometer away. It makes the best look out to offer.
John took his hand giving it a firm shake he looked at Clark .
Well aren't you blessed. I'm John and this is Scott. I'm guessing that's Ishmael.
At the call of his name Ishmael had taken off his hood making it clear why he was outside the city. Although it was unnoticeable with his hood on Ishmael's face was rough almost as if it was made of stone. In fact, his hand were too, presumably his whole body might be.
If its not already obvious Ishmael's a monster.
Really monsters don't usually join up with the guild, nice to see were becoming more open.
While the groups met up with some of their partners outside a small horn had been blown gathering everyone's attention. It was Lance, all the supplies had been loaded onto the truck and he was ready to see everyone off.
Alright I've gathered all the off-duty mercenaries here for a single job, to take these trucks full of merchandise up to Ragnal's sector. I understand this may seem somewhat excessive bring this many people here for a simple shipment mission. But Ragnal has asked that we deliver the shipment with the utmost importance of keeping it safe and that the fate of us, the citizens of Hark City and even those of the entire underlands may rest on this delivery. Now you have all been assigned into teams and i trust you've already assembled. You'll be driving with your selected teams through Deadzone and the Black sector, be wary of bandits and more importantly any feral monsters. If all goes right you should reach Hope sector, you can refuel there and finish making your way to Ragnal. Alright everyone lets move out and get this done.
After the briefing Lance left back inside Hark City while the mercs began heading to their respective cars. With John's team he would be upfront with Clark while the others sat in the back. They'd be up front leading the truck carrying the shipment. It would only driven by three mercs. A driver, a look-out and someone in back to watch the supplies they'd be in a perimeter surrounded by John and the other 4 cars. With the moon fully risen in the sky the mercenaries set out for the city of doom and whatever awaits them there.
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Archie was getting ready for his night rounds when he spotted Warren.
Warren, I was expecting to see you tomorrow seeing as Collete gave me the debrief. Why haven't you gone to bed already?
Archie was a little pained. He wish he never gave Warren this mission. His first real one, and he had to witness that.
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Warren
Warren saluted, reigning in the protests of his burnt out muscles. "Sir, I came with something Collete didn't know about, sir!" He knew Archie would scold him for not being completely honest with his superiors, but he did not believe he could trust anyone but Archie with this. The weapon radiated power, it tempted it's owner. That was the exact reason it was wrapped in a heavy cloth when he took it out of his cloak and handed it to Archie.
"I apologize for not showing Colette, sir, but I prefer only our purest see the weapon, sir!" Warren was being as respectful as possibility, not many people trusted him. not many people knew him.
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Warren
Warren saluted, reigning in the protests of his burnt out muscles. "Sir, I came with something Collete didn't know about, sir!" He knew Archie would scold him for not being completely honest with his superiors, but he did not believe he could trust anyone but Archie with this. The weapon radiated power, it tempted it's owner. That was the exact reason it was wrapped in a heavy cloth when he took it out of his cloak and handed it to Archie.
"I apologize for not showing Colette, sir, but I prefer only our purest see the weapon, sir!" Warren was being as respectful as possibility, not many people trusted him. not many people knew him.
Archie took the gun in his hand, and looked it over. It was pretty light, even by his standards. He tried to open the barrel to check the ammo, but it wouldn't budge. The entire thing glowed in a bluish light.
This is strange. I never seen something like this before. I'll take it to wrench and see if he can figure out what it is. Don't worry about not telling your teammates. Just remember, working in the field means working with a team, so you'll have to learn to trust others eventually. Go get some rest.
He saluted Warren, and left to find wrench.
@ Blades as Mortecai
A couple of soldiers came into the lab with a large container. Inside was a strange looking monster, half decayed, but some defining parts would help to identify it. It was grey ion color, with horns coming out of it's head. It looked like a large humanoid creature, but the face was almost ratlike.
We were told to bring you this. The general says it's for the hybrid project.
The soldiers left in a hurry. They made a couple of deliveries to Mortecai before, but they were berated for their actions for almost no reason.
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Warren
Warren nodded and saluted in return, and then returned to his room. He had a standard apartment, nothing special. A small kitchen, a single bed, a bathroom, and a closet. He inhaled deeply, shoulders slumping, and then in one giant exhale, he collapsed in his bed, body wracking in sobs. Warren was not inhuman, he had emotions, he was just inhumanly good at hiding them. Even as his tears spilled onto his bed, darkening the white blanket he took precautions to muffle them, making sure no one would hear him. Soldiers didn't cry, men didn't cry. He was young for a soldier, and few believed he had what it took, and finding him like this would not help his cause.
'Is this it, Warren? Is this what you are made of? All those speeches that you didn't need anybody, all that time on your own, and you still cry at the first bad thing to come along? You're pathetic.' His voice rang in his head, haunting him, telling him what he refused to believe. "She didn't deserve to die, damn it! I'm not weak for regretting that I was too slow to save her! I'm not! I'M NOT I'M NOT I'M NOT." Warren screamed, his control finally slipping.
He jumped to his feet to find himself in a stone room, facing a mind eerily similar to him. They stood eye to eye, pale skin brought out by the single light above them, and each wore dark cloaks. "She died because you were a failure, that's right Warren." The other spoke, his hair slowly turning black. "She died like I did. Because you weren't strong enough."
Warren stared at him in horror for a moment, and then fell to his knees crying.. "I'm sorry Z, I tried, I really did. I'm sorry, okay? I tried to save you! He was too strong, I couldn't stop him..."
"It's your fault he exists, it's your fault I died, it's all your fault! Don't try to hide from it, War-boy. You wanted war, well you have your ticket. It's one way, and leads straight to the town of misery, population: you." Z spoke cruelly, before walking away with boldly echoing footsteps, leaving Warren racking with sobs on the floor. Slowly everything faded away, and he was back on his bed, face buried in his pillow, eyes stained by tears and voice hoarse from screaming.
Hoping no one had heard him, he stripped off his bloodstained clothes and went to take a shower.
(Coin flip to see if someone did hear him, if it comes out positive, message me.)
Mortecai
Mortecai observed the specimen on his dissecting table, scanning it with a small, gun like device. 'Traces found. He was known as an Ogre to humans, long extinct. These were from the first tragedy, The Hard Times. They were uncontested, and were solitary creatures. If another found it's way into already claimed land, whole cities would be destroyed in their fighting. Humans and chosen alike could do little against them, their hides were so thick. They are the reason the Golems were created, upgraded from simple drone bots.'
Mortecai nodded, looking the thing down from head to toe. His job was to recreate it. Simple enough.... And so he began to work.
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@ Blades
A young nurse hears Warren. She was back from her shift, and decided to check on him.
Hey, are you ok?
Archie
Archie found wrench, and presented the gun to him.
Warren found this. It looks pretty valuable.
Wrench nearly fell over when he laid eyes on the gun. It was almost as if his cold metal face warmed up.
I never thought I would see this again. Mary's Pistol. She was a fine rebel, rest her soul. Hmm, I think I kbnow what's wrong here.
He grabbed the gun and got right to work. Arhchie didn't even know anything was wrong with it, but he knew not to question Wrench. Within a few minutes, he was done.
There we go. A wire was severed, but it's fixed.
He fired a shot at the floor. A small orb of intense energy came out, and left a dent in it.
Wait, you said this was Mary's? I never seen her use this gun. She always carried a rifle.
That's because during your stay in Hark's prison, I gave her this gun. I made sure it can never run out of ammo, and was as lightweight as any. Its power source is a small shard from the mega crystal, and fires bolts of pure energy capable of stunning any robot that it hits. It's the perfect anti-robot weapon, and even effective on the most tough hided monsters, causing a severe electric shock that can disorient them for a few moments. On smaller creatures, it can prove fatal. I knew she would use it well to defend what is right.Archie, this weapon can mean the ultimate defense for us. I want you to take it and hand it to someone with the same level of control as Mary.
Archie took the gun back. He had no idea who would be that person, but he would not fail.
Yes, sir. Have a good night.
He left to his quarters. It was a long day for him.
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Warren
Warren was stepping out of the shower when he heard the knock on his door, and instinctively he reached for his daggers on the sink. Then he realized he was safe, it wasn't needed. It was probably just someone checking on him, hearing the screaming. He would have to play his cards right to deal with this. He hurriedly dressed, throwing on a black t-shirt and a pair of baggy pants before exiting the bathroom and heading towards his door.
"Hey, are you ok?" A voice said through the door softly. Feminine, Warren noted, even before he opened the door. When he did he took a second to scan her over. She was 5'2, slim and fit, with creamy pale skin and smooth, black hair that cascaded to her shoulders. She wore the standard nurses uniform, a sleeveless beater that clung modestly to her curves and breast, shirt stopping firmly at the neckline to not reveal any cleavage. Sex was not important in the military. Her camouflage pants were loose, but not baggy, allowing freedom, and she wore loosed up brown boots.
"Everything's fine, why do you ask?" Warren answered her smoothly, careful to control the tone of his voice. Not too unconcerned, but not too nice, either. He had mastered lying a long time ago.
"I heard screaming." She answered, almost timidly to Warren. Then he realized it wasn't timid, it was gentle, she was a nurse, after all. She was used to talking to the injured. 'That's what she thinks I am,' he thought, 'injured.'
"Nope, no idea." He was quick to reassure her, scooting himself in front of the clothes he had taken off earlier. They were covered with blood, and if she saw them she would know something.
He forgot she was trained to spot injuries soldier's tried to hide, so him nonchalantly moving his body was enough to give it away. "May I please come in, sir?" She asked in the sweetest voice he had ever heard. It was child like, but at the same time not. Like she was talking to an equal, like he had a choice. but he didn't. It was common knowledge to a soldier if someone asked to search your room, as long as they were a nurse or fellow soldier, you must let them. They had to make sure you were mentally fit and loyal.
"Yes, come in." He stepped away, and like he thought, she immediately noticed the blood stained clothes. He was careless, that simply would not do.
Placing her hand his forearm softly, just enough to reassure him of her touch (the first rule of psychology: physical touch meant a connection, it helped people come clean), she asked "Sir, what's your name? Mine's Silene. Silene Calen."
Rule number two, equivalent exchange. An eye for an eye. "Warren `*`~ Renniger." In between his name he had made a throaty, growling sound that, in the language he had spoken, meant 'friend of hound', but he'd never met anyone else who spoke it. He threw it in to confuse her.
"Well, Warren, as a friend, I'd like to ask what's wrong." Silene looked him in the eye, and she did have to look up quite a bit, being roughly ten inches shorter than him. He gazed back into her eyes, and for a moment his control wavered, only a moment.
"I told you, nothing is wrong, I just need some sleep." He insisted firmly, quietly removing her arm from his. "Please, just leave me be." He let his voice slip at the end, and instantly regretted it.
Silene nodded and quietly left, peeking back in to say "Warren, I'll always listen, if you ever need anyone to talk to. I'm just down the hallway." Then she slipped out, and left to find Archie. He always said to let him know immediately if you thought something was very wrong with his soldiers.
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Archie
Archie was just about to get to his quarters when he seen Silene. She usually came to hi when there was a problem. No matter how tired he felt, he always had time for his soldiers.
Is something wrong?
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Some time before...
Isaach
He thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
I'd appreciate it.
He didn't like the idea of staying at a place he wasn't familiar with, but it seems that he has little choice if he wants to be able to sleep. The past weeks been rough, he could use a refresher.
Nexos
He spotted signals from each of the squads, signaling they were ready. Now they wait, and it wont take long for the mercenaries to arrive.
Urusu
After a bit of searching, he found his old friend and mechanic in his workshop, tinkering with a few engines as he turned to Urusu and saw his poorly-fixed arm..
Hold on a moment and I'll repair that arm of yours.
After gathering his tools, he started on repairs. It wasn't long before he finished, Urusu satisfied with being able to move his arm freely.
Thank you for the repairs, I appreciate it. Here, your payme-
The mechanic merely shook his head and smiled.
I don't accept payment from friends. After all, I still owe you one for saving my tail a while back.
With that, Urusu said his goodbyes and left the workshop, pausing and grasping his head in pain (Or however robots simulate that). He decided he should head home to reboot, it was probably just a malfunction.
Now
Nexos
He could see the mercenaries caravan, it wasn't that far away from their current position. His men and the other squads were hidden, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Now for the moment of truth...
As the mercenaries drew near, Nexos silently readied the signal flare for the decoy attack. His squad was ready, and when the moment was right, Nexos signaled his squads attack with a red flare being fired into the sky.
Attack!
His men heard the signal and started firing, taking the mercenaries by surprise and killing/injuring seven men right off the bat. Nexos readied the blue flare, for the other eight squads...
Isaach
Groggy from working on the hounds, he climbed onto the bed Oscar made for him. He wanted to sleep, but for some reason he couldn't. Something about this situation didn't seem right, he came here to become a rebel and help in the war, and now he's helping with taking care of hell hounds in one of the most peaceful towns possible, and now hes given a free place to sleep.
Come to think of it, the hounds are probably good forms of transportation and all, but those hounds had scars on them. They're probably from zigarexes, but... they also had other scars that seem like bullet wounds... If these people aren't Rebels, then who are they?
Urusu
As he entered his home, he layed on his steel bed and started on his reboot and system check. He closed his eyes and scanned his data, not finding anything out of the ordinary.
... This is strange. Then there was no reason for that random error... For now I'll shut down so I can recharge for tomorrow.
With that, he plugged himself into his small electric generator, and shut himself down for the night.
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John Anderson
Why are we driving through City of Doom at night? That like asking to get attacked.
Scott don't worry the only people who live in the deadzone are bandits and scavengers. There's not much they can steal from each other, they're probably rummaging through the junk under Utopia or out waiting to ambush some poor saps on the road.
But...
And even if someone did attack we'd see a mile away. Right Wonder eyes?
Clark didn't respond, he had worried look on his face. It looked like he was seeing something but couldn't make out what it was. As we approached the city it became clear what he was looking at.
There's a group of people up ahead and their........their armed!
That's weird bandit wouldn't usually attack right out in the open like this.
It isn't bandits...........its the Paladins. Quick alert everyone!
John reached for the radio in the car that allowed him to communicate with other cars but just when he had grabbed on to the microphone a flare was shot straight into the sky. John knew that couldn't mean well, he dropped the micro phone and pushed Clark down below the dashboard.
Everyone get down!
Just as John yelled his warning to his team an onslaught of bullets came charging from the Paladins. They immediatly shattered the windshield of the car. Ishmael blocked with his arms and covered he other two in the back. The others weren't so lucky to see it coming. The first driver on the left was killed the car careened of trail and trashed into one the ruined walls. A few in the back walked out a few were unharmed but another had been injured. In another car on the right the driver called through the radio that the one in his passanger seat had been killed. Then the ones on the right called in with thier own radio.
Our engines busted we can't get the car to move. We'll provide what cover fire we can. Just keep going!
How are you guys gonna help they're blocking our front.
Never question a fellow mercenaries decision John. We got you covered.
The man talking was an old acquaintance of John's. Ricky ace marksmen from the east underlands, he always carried around with him the best and most efficient sniper rifles. With the rest of his team Ricky began to fire at the paladins before him. Ricky took out two paladins, his men winged another two. With one car out the formation had to move up. The last one on the right moved and the truck behind the supplies took its place.
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Silene
Silene nodded, looking up at Archie. "It's one of your soldiers. I think he may be suffering from PTSD, he has the symptoms. I was walking to my room earlier when I heard screaming, and when I checked up on him he was very secretive. My suspicions were fueled even more when I saw his blood stained clothes. HE may have been injuring himself in his panic." She finished her brief report and dipped her head, waiting for Archie to respond/
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Nexos
He saw a few of his men go down, but he didn't let that distract him as he fired the final signal flare for the other squads. As they saw the flare in the sky, they immediately opened fire at the mercenaries from both sides of the road, raining bullets down onto them from higher ground, and taking out a lot of their men. Nexos noticed a truck trying to drive through and took out his pistol. He started firing at the driver, hoping to either kill the driver or to hit something important.
As if I'm letting any Underland scum escape this alive.
Urusu
He 'slept' for only about a minute before he powered up again, flinging himself off the bed (Which is more of a table, really), and unplugging himself from the machine. He looked at his hands, and chuckled to himself.
Well, look who just got his body back... Now let's burn the place down...
He started laughing and pointed his hand at the door, waiting for a little while before he looked at his hand in confusion.
Weird, usually a thingy comes out of my palm and starts burning things... WHAT'S GOING ON?!
He started swinging his arms and legs around as he called names of weapons.
Jigsaw, missile launcher, electric whips, flamethrower, blaster, sniper rifle, NOT EVEN MY CHAINSAWS?! ... Eh?
He looked at his cloak, a bit confused as he looked over himself and noticed he was a lot lighter.
The frig is with this cloak? And why am I so thin?! WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR MY BEING UNABLE TO KILL THINGS?! ... First, the cloak.
He tore off his cloak, noticing he also looked a bit shorter than what he remembered. He cursed to himself, those soldiers that disabled him must have done something to him. He needed answers as he knocked down the door and looked around. It was a crappy place to him, but it was better than that Dr. Whatshisface's lab... all it was missing was stuff on fire. He started walking around, looking for anyone to either ask questions to or kill. Probably both.
(Just a note, he has no idea how to work his guns or anything. So imagine someone who used to be powerful being transformed into a kitten.)
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John Anderson
The cover fire from Ricky's team seemed like it might enable them to get past the paladins but then another flare had been shot up. From out of nowhere in the shadows of the city bullets hailed down on the mercenaries while some of the truck were forced to a complete stop John kept going. The supply truck called in over the radio.
What do we do the entire formations falling apart?
Well we can't stop we just have to get past the paladins infront of us.
John kept driving trying his best to not get hit by the hailmary of bullets. Then it seemed like one the soldier were focusing their fire right on him. He kept firing and ended up shooting out one of the tires. The car began to swerve out of John's control until it began pulling to its side till it tilted on its side flipping over. The outside of the car wasn't to badly damaged though the same couldn't be said for the team on the inside. Other then Ishmael and Scott heavy injuries had be sustained. The truck carrying the supplies was forced to stop infront of the wreck to keep from crashing and damaging the supplies.
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Silene
Silene nodded, looking up at Archie. "It's one of your soldiers. I think he may be suffering from PTSD, he has the symptoms. I was walking to my room earlier when I heard screaming, and when I checked up on him he was very secretive. My suspicions were fueled even more when I saw his blood stained clothes. HE may have been injuring himself in his panic." She finished her brief report and dipped her head, waiting for Archie to respond/
Archie listened well, and was able to figure it out.
It's Warren, isn't it. I'll go keep an eye on him. Here, I have something for you...
He handed her the pistol. He knew Silene was level headed enough to use a weapon like this, especially with the way operations were going. Everyone needed to be able to defend themselves.
I'm sure you will use this to the best of your abilities, and know the right time to use it. I'll meet you back at the apartments. I have to go grab some things.
Archie went to his quarters and grabbed a blanket and fresh bandages. He figured Silene would have made it to her place already, so he went to Warren's and knocked on the door.
It's me, Warren. Thought you could use some company.
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Warren
The knock echoed throughout Warren's small quarters, and for a moment, there was no answer. Then the door slowly creaked open, revealing Warren, small and child-like compared to Archie. For a moment his eyes widened, staring up at his superior in shock, and then he pulled the door open. "Come in, sir." He stepped out of the way, allowing him to enter. "What are you here for?"
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Warren
The knock echoed throughout Warren's small quarters, and for a moment, there was no answer. Then the door slowly creaked open, revealing Warren, small and child-like compared to Archie. For a moment his eyes widened, staring up at his superior in shock, and then he pulled the door open. "Come in, sir." He stepped out of the way, allowing him to enter. "What are you here for?"
I heard about your little... episode. I thought it would be best if I stayed with you tonight. It's only precaution.
He set up the blanket over on the floor, knowing that none of the furniture in the room would be able to support his weight.
I'm not just doing this as your superior, Warren. I'm also doing this as a favor to a good friend. Just remember, if you ever want to talk about it, I'm here.
@Humen, GM post
John passes out from the crash, leaving you vulnerable. You are unable to move.
(Humen, and Nexos, me and blades decided on this to make the story interesting. Nex, you need to capture John, and the rest of the mercs are to be killed, or captured.)
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Nexos
As the supply truck crashed, the mercenaries barely returned fire, only able to injure one or two Utopians as they were quickly taken down. He smiled, there were casualties but this battle has been won with little difficulty. As the last mercenary fell the Utopians ceased fire, and all that was left of the mercenaries were corpses... but Nexos was always one that wanted to make sure. He walked towards the truck that he personally made crash, kicking away a few corpses and checking the drivers seat. He was surprised to see the driver still breathing. There was blood running down his forehead, but he was alive. He was about to finish him with his pistol but then a thought crossed his mind...
There could be uses with this one. We may be able to squeeze a little information out of him.
He thought it over for a moment, and came to a decision as he turned to his squad.
Take this one alive, he may be of use to us. Kill anyone else that may be injured or alive in the supply/transport trucks, I have a feeling we'll only need one.
Urusu
As he walked around, he soon began to realize how different his body was now. It was a lot lighter, making it a bit awkward for him to move. Not to mention to his knowledge, he has no weapons at all. He had fists, but being this light, punching would be very ineffective. For now, he needs to know where he was. He noticed someone walking around the night with what seems to be a weapon with him. He seemed like a soldier, but Urusu couldn't tell in the dark. What he did know is that the other guy had a gun, and he needed to act as non-suspicious as possible.
Uh... How do I socialize again.... I know! Hello, thing of flesh and or metal, would you happen to know where the frig I am? Nailed it.
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Warren
Friends. Ha. I lost the right to those a long time ago. "I do not need to be monitored, I have no intentions of committing self harm." Warren spoke in a monotone-drawl, he was detached. Silence continued for a moment, and then he spoke again. "It was the nurse, Silene, right? She reported to you about an inconsequential topic?"
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@ Nexos as Urusu (2H, 1T)
The rebel guard turned to see Urusu.
Hey, Uru. Um, why are you talking weird? Did your speech program malfunction again? It seems like there is always something falling apart on you.
He let out a little laugh.
Sorry, that's not funny. You might want to go back to maintenance and see wrench in the morning.
He turned away, continuing his rounds.
Ko
Ko was in the garbage dump. He couldn't believe all this was from his beautiful home.
Disgusting. I guess it is fitting.
He looked around, but it was too dark to see, and he had no light to help him out. Teleporting would be a bad idea here, since he might accidentally land himself into a trash pile. Even with the full moon out, right under the city was pitch black. He felt his way around a pile, and upon turning the corner, noticed a flashlight.
That stupid robot. All my men, dead. My home, gone. My stash, destroyed. How the hell am I going to make it through the night now. Damn monsters, can be anywhere.
Ko crept up to him, and put him in a choke hold.
Talk, and don't try any funny business. It will not end well.
The bandit froze, and felt something cold and sharp against him.
Wh-what would you like to know?
What was that about a robot?
This crazy machine came out of nowhere and killed most of my men. I was distracted by a small purple lizard though that shot a fireball at me, and when I chased it out, I seen it. It took my home, my men, my...
Did you say, small purple lizard? Did she have anything on her.
Just a bag and nothing else. She took this data core off me. i guess it was important to her or something. I don't know what this has to do with the robot.
Ko pieced it together. The robot took the core, so all he had to do was find the bot. He forced the bandit to point in the direction the bot went, and had him describe it. With that, he took the flashlight and went on his way, leaving the bandit tied up behind him, not caring if any monsters came by for him.
@Blades
It doesn't matter who said what, or who sent who. Warren, I know you're not going to hurt yourself. I need to know you're ok myself. Whether you like it or not, there are people that care about you, counting me. And Silene cares enough to have gotten me. She's a good girl, with a big heart, even big enough for you. If it were anyone else, I would have sent someone to monitor them, but I came because you are my friend, and I do worry about you.
If you want me to treat you like everyone else, I can get Silene to watch over you.
Archie was hoping this would get through to Warren.
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Warren
"It does not matter who observes me, but either way, we are losing productivity. You should be doing your job, and Silene hers, as I will do mine, sir." He remained emotionally detached, like someone speaking to a superior, not a friend. "And I respectfully request you do not lie to me, sir. No one is counting on you to keep me safe, for I've already failed the few people who cared about me, sir. I am an insubordinate not relevant to this war."
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Warren
"It does not matter who observes me, but either way, we are losing productivity. You should be doing you're job, and Silene hers, as I will do mine, sir." He remained emotionally detached, someone speaking to a superior, not a friend. "And I respectfully request you do not lie to me, sir. No one is counting on you to keep me safe, for I've already failed the few people ho cared about me, sir. I am an insubordinate not relevant to this war."
Very well. I won't continue to argue with you. Good night Warren.
Archie laid down on the floor, falling into a light sleep before long.
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#52
#52 after hours of walking had finally reached the other end of utopia's underside when a small beep had gone off in his head. The data core he had picked up from the mysterious lizard was finished decrypting. Entering the data files #52 found an incredible amount of information on various monsters. Some he's never seen before and an incredible amount of detail he had.
These monsters, I suppose it’s possible for them to appear in the time I've been gone but so many, I had no idea so many lurked across the underlands.
Unsure if anyone else knew of this #52 ran to the top of the hill leaving the dump of the sky-city behind him. He wanted to get into contact with the factory more than ever now he crossed over into the moon's light to see what he least expected. There was nothing there scraps of metal pierced through the ground all varying in size. Nothing in front of him but dead, rusted robots and ruined vehicles all left and worn away by the ages. #52 couldn't believe it Sector 0 wasn't like that the last time he was there.
This doesn't make any sense. Even if i was gone for more than a couple years. How could it have gotten this bad?....The laboratory.
#52 began to run as fast as he could aim for only one spot. It took a while with a little effort but within his sites he could see the laboratory in which he was designed and factory where he was built still standing although much like everything else it doesn't seem to have matched up with what #52 remembered. #52 descended down to the factory determined to find out what has happened.
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Tanith
When the assassin left Tanith was still too scared to move. Her mind told her to get away. But her body was protesting from the long way travelling here while fighting. She dropped down on the floor sighing in relief to still be alive. She crept below one of the chairs. In case someone would find out what happened she would have less chance to be seen. She was too tired to go look for help for an already dead man. She quickly fell in a restless sleep.