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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 10:39 am
Edge grunted, unhappy with her assignment. She felt fine, and had said it several times to Icarus and Hal. But it seemed no one wanted to listen to her.
"If I see Ginger, I'm not stopping until he's dead." She said as she stepped out of Hal's office and went down stairs, heading to the armor to stock up on saw blades.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 10:45 am
Steam grinned before putting on his helmet. "Sound like a good time..."
"Go cause a stir somewhere in sector F-7 while I check the location." With that steam turned and started towards the exit.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 10:53 am
Hal just gave a sigh, shaking his head.
"Be careful!" he called out as she left.
Dozer just gave a chuckle, making his way to the exit as well.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:02 am
As soon as he was out of the building Steam ran full sprint. He'd find a spot near the location and wait for the noise to start before going in.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:05 am
"There's nothing to be careful about." Edge scoffed to herself as she walked down the hall.
After stocking up on supplies in the armory, Edge went to the main entrance and left the base, almost at the exact time as Steam and Dozer.
She looked at the two Hunters in different ways. She stared at Dozer, unamused as usual with his behavior, and lately his entire being. When Edge looked at Steam though, he was given a cold glare.
She spent not time waiting for them to reach the door, or even to make idle chit chat. Edge immediately stepped outside, and then broke into a sprint to her assigned sector.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:14 am
Dozer watched Edge run off and tilted his head.
"Well, she's no different..." he grunted, before making his way to F-7.
There would be an odd surprise in sector E-4 for Edge when she arrived.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:22 am
Steam didn't return the look Edge had given him. Even if he had she wouldn't be able to see through his helmet.
It wouldn't take him very long to get close to the location undetected. All he had to do now was wait.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:26 am
After about twenty minutes, as Dozer's weight made it hard to travel quickly, a signal did come.
It wasn't a noise on the Comms, or a flare....But instead, a dismembered Reploid arm flying through the air that conveniently landed on the building above where Steam was...
F-7 was notorious for bad Reploids, so Dozer was going to have fun, AND do a service!
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:39 am
Upon reaching the sector's "borders", Edge halted and took an immediate scan of the area. Human and Reploids civilians alike were minding their own business, walking up and down the streets amongst themselves and whatever company they may or may not have had. The quietness of the situation caused Edge to grunt. She hadn't even started patrolling and she was already bored. There was nothing to see or do.
But a job was a job, and so she started her patrol, mixing in with a batch of people walking up the street closest to her. Blended with the crowd, she started scanning again for any sign of suspicious activity.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:42 am
Among the hundreds of Reploids and Humans, a familiar Black Robot sat down on a bench, not doing anything, other than watching the environment around him..
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:55 am
As Edge scanned the streets, she started to become bored, and almost considering quitting the job early and returning to base. Nothing was happening. This one of the more quiet sectors, and the worst thing to happen in the past year was a murder-suicide of a battered wife who couldn't take anymore.
Just as she started to turn to return to base, something caught her eye. It clear in instant what was there too.
The Black Robot.
Edge was petrified, standing like a statue while she stared at Tango.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 11:56 am
As soon as the arm landed Steam was off, heading deep into the sector. Any time he can to a spot where he would be seen he'd activate his stealth systems but most of the time he stuck to the ally ways.
After a few minutes he came to a very rundown warehouse. Most of the windows on the building were broken and the door was already open. He made his way in with stealth systems engaged, despite how dark it was. Once he was inside his night vision activated automatically. Other then being dirty the building was pretty unremarkable.
In the center of the building he could see a figure kneeling on the ground. He took a few steps towards the figure. After about three steps an icicle came flying at him from the distance. He quickly ducked and the chunk of ice shattered against the wall behind him. When he looked back the figure had disappeared. The temperature in the building quickly dropped and ice started to coat the inside of the building.
"This is not going to be fun..." Steam whispered to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:03 pm
Tango did not seem to take notice of Edge. Either that, or just like last time, did not see her as a threat.
He remained where he was, watching the others.
Dozer continued his fun, laughing as he did so..
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:07 pm
After five minutes pass, Edge started to slowly walk towards Tango, mindless of the others around her. Her path was direct and clear, and it was easy to see she was a Hunter so those who were paying enough attention gave her enough room to move with ease.
Edge stopped, just fix feet away from Tango, still staring at him in disbelief.
"...What are you doing here?'
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:09 pm
Tango slowly snapped out of his 'trance' and looked over at her.
"...Before I answer that, are you really here, or another figment in my head..?"
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