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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 12:11 pm
Edmond Dantes (Ack haven't been on for a while) *Dantes Reaches the Complex finally. He looks around to see if any one is around* Hello is any one there. * he calls over his intercom* ((You at the old abandoned base or the Normal one?))
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:19 pm
*She had resorted to crawling around the secret passages and air ducts located around the facility, eventually she reacher her lab...which was in a perpetual lock down. She examined the door for a moment, and remembered something special about her lab door. She looked at the wall on the left, and began feeling around on it. On the featurless wall, she pulled out a panel, which was uniform to the wall, it gave the appearance of seamlessness. She pulled a few levers, and pressed a few buttons, and the manual door operation was on. She pulled the switch and the door began to slowly slide open. She stopped it with just enough room for her to get in. She replaced the panel and slipped inside, using the door controls from the inside to close it back, and lock it from the outside. Atleast her lab still had some power. She began looking through her things, trying to find something that would be of some use to her.*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:27 pm
*walking through complex* I dear hope Command and Control is this way. Isn't that where Tso told me to go? Im prety sure. Yeah, thats right... *continues, wave pistol drawn*
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 6:09 pm
General Tso Edmond Dantes (Ack haven't been on for a while) *Dantes Reaches the Complex finally. He looks around to see if any one is around* Hello is any one there. * he calls over his intercom* ((You at the old abandoned base or the Normal one?)) (the normal one)
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 7:59 pm
Reginald floated at his control outlet, obeserving the happenings. "Curses!", he said in frustration, "how in the world did communication get reestablished!?". Immediately, he viewed the com link control room, only to find that the android that was supposed to be maintaining a disruptor wave over all militia teleways had succumbed to loneliness an had left it's duties to have a conversation with the mop in the broom closet. "YOU! What did I tell you about slacking off! Get back to work, or else your broom will be taken care of! PERMANENTLY!", he threatened the robot through the com center intercom. As if snapping back into attention, the android plugged back into the com control and continued the disruptor wave. All communications had been lost yet again.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 8:36 pm
TokyoNights The battle raged deep inside the underground laboratory. Two instruments of man, battling for the right of survival. One a creation of man, one whom was a man. The blades of two machines clashed across the smooth floor, the sounds of metallic feet echoed hard. Sparks of various colors flashed in the darkly lit chamber. The suit made a stab at Night's already dented chest plate, but he managed to parry it with a quick bend and slash. Releasing a held in fury, Night let out a series of fierce slashes across the waistline of the suit's bust, leaving a slice mark against it's bulk. Unknown to the two, one of the reactors powering the cryotubes was ruptured, overloading energy and slowly building up. Noticing the ruptured reactor, Night surmised that the oncoming explosion would annihilate them both, as well as the entire armory. Glancing around the ruined lab for anything of use, he spotted the metallic rod on one of the tables to his side. He began a sprint for the rod, was about to grab it, but just 4 feet away from the table, the final suit had shoulder bashed Night to the cold ground once more. Using the force of it's bulky exoskeleton, it managed to hold him to the ground, despite the struggle. it bent it's arm blade back, preparing for the finishing stab into the already heavily dented chest of Night, it charged it to the point of pulsating light flashing in all directions. It then rushed the arm blade straight into Night's weak point, but just inches before it made it's mark, Night grabbed the edge of the blade and used the power of his gyros to forced it back enough to survive. The blade kept getting nearer to his chest as he struggled for the rod on the table. As the blade slowly inched closer to his chest, his hand inched closer to the metallic beacon of hope. Finally, he grabbed the rod from it's place on the table. Using his remaining strength, he knocked the blade away, and pounded the autonomous suit 10 feet in the air. Getting up, he ran towards the direction of the falling suit; the ruptured reactor. As it landed with a loud thud against the side of the destroyed cryotube, Night said one last thing before he rammed the razor sharp rod through the already gaping wound in the suit's side, "I am sorry brother". That said, he plunged it straight through it's gaping injury, protruding it through it's back, and straight into the reactor. The rod then conducted the overflowing power of the reactor throughout the suits whole body. All of it's ligaments twitched violently from the excruciating energy piercing every of it's circuits. If suits could scream, this one would have broken glass. Seeing the power of the reactor reaching it's brink, Night made a break up the stairs that had led to the lab. As he exited the stairs, he didn't bother to dodge through the many shelves and crates of weapons. Shoving whole shelves and metallic equipment out of the way with his arms, he ran straight through anything in in front of him, trying to beat the clock that would toll his doom...and everything within sight range. What would happen if he were to die, he thought. Could a robot die? Can a robot live? Doesn't the act of dieing require the act of living as well? He pondered this to himself as he sent splinters of wood flying as the crate in front of him was shattered by his fist.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:33 pm
-Dr.Karazuma noticed that she was getting nothing but static interference from her comm. device. "As if anything else could go wrong", she said and then threw it against the wall out of frustration. Karazuma peered thtough the glass of the climate control room to see that the fighting had died down and that Night had survived and exited towards the stairs. The doctor relized why he had left in such a hurry, "THE REACTOR!". She looked towards Hayabusa,"We have to shut it down manually! There's not much time, but at least we can try to save the facility!". She rushed out of hiding and put on a pair of special gloves located near the reactor for emergency purposes.-
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:53 pm
ah crap.. *turns off comm* well then, *runs the last bit to Command and Control* Karazuma, Hayabusa, *salutes* anything need me to do?
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:58 pm
General Ironwolf ah crap.. *turns off comm* well then, *runs the last bit to Command and Control* Karazuma, Hayabusa, *salutes* anything need me to do? - Karazuma looks around in a panic. "Help me find the manual to this thing, before it kills us all!"-
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 1:53 pm
there'd be a manual...? oh whatever.. *looks around in some of the desks* wouldnt there be like some sorta switch or leaver? *continues looking*
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2005 9:36 am
*Slowly makes his way towards the research area. He is now directly below C&C*
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 11:15 pm
Looking back at the direction of the reactor, Night detected heat signitures depicting that of a number of human traces. If it had not been for that conflict with the Suit AIs, he wouldn't have cared and would have left them for dead, some remnant of his humanity was left somewhere deep inside that metallic shell. Just a small amount enough to make him turn back.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 11:18 pm
Surprisingly, the Suit AIs weren't put out yet. That top half that Night had sliced clean off from the waist up had crawled behind the unknowing Karazuma, and made grabbing choke hold at her neck from behind. Two detached robotic arms also made a grab for the unwary private as well.
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2005 10:52 am
-"ACK! (gurgle choking noises)" Karazuma grabs the pliers next to the consule and starts banging at the pocessed torso of what once was the reliable AI. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Night turning down the stair well. She try to quickly get the AI off of her because now she relized there where bigger problems coming in rather quickly. Karazuma loosened the grip of the manic AI and started to stomp on it to death, then she went quickly to help the private-
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