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 Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 5:03 am
"Definitely. Time for some payback!" Who knew what injustices his magnets had suffered at the hands of those dirty rebels. Sure, he had more, but that was beside the point. He hated anything of his being used by the likes of this filth. Even if it was a little entertaining to see Proto stuck to the wall with them, he wanted to be the one to do that! __________________________ Rebels poured from the building. Spotting the pair of robot masters, a group of them broke off to attack. Taking cover behind pieces of rubble, they stood and began firing at Sheep and Magnet.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 6:20 pm
With a child like laugh, Kin ran and hid behind crates as the knives and scissors were tossed back at her and she huffed when she thought they were all stuck in the wood. "Hey! You could have seriously hurt me!" The Audio narrowed her eyes and climbed on top of the box, a rifle produced from seemingly nowhere and aimed at Terra. Without another world, the yellow eyed Flashover follower let loose a barrage of bullets, one right after another. Crash looked to Light with a shrug and then watched the two generals hug with a gag. Okay, he knew they were together, but please with the PDA. That was just out of his comfort zone, honestly. Then his ears perked to the sound of rebels downstairs and smirked. "Let me go first, since.. I.. Well you two gross me out and this family reunion is just too mushy." With that, Crash saluted and headed once more back down the steps. Bass looked Proto over and looked completely unamused at how fast the other was talking and apparently reacting to every little thing. "Right..." Then he spotted those wings and just tilted his head to one side, attempting to grab at them only to realize he couldn't. That was going to be annoying Forte for weeks to come, he had a feeling. Then the tail was grabbed and a wide grin spread out over his face. "Come on, Blues. Let's go." He looked to Light and squinted at him. "You too, I guess."
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 6:41 pm
Light nodded. Although he didn't wish to hurt anyone on either side of this battle, with the possible exception of Flashover, the doctor was prepared to defend his son with his life.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 6:49 pm
SEVENThe blue male chuckled before rushing the building. The two got through without much trouble. Seven looked over at Joe, "Let's go!!!" He leaped over a half wall before sliding under a low bridge. He straightened...where the hell was Five? ~~~~~~~~~ QUICK Quick looked around with a smirk, "Yo, Bubble...want me to disarm these bastards and you barrage the hell out of them? Just...don't hit me...." Cause Quick knew Bubbles had that habit...he didn't want to get stunned. But then again he can outrun it...
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:05 pm
Well, he couldn't grab the wings but the tail was easy enough to grab since Blues couldn't move it out of the way even if he wanted to. He looked back at his tail, then to Bass -holding- his tail, back to the tail for a minute....then one paw reached out to smack the other's grip off of his tail. With that he darted off, eager to get downstairs and burn off some of this energy by fighting what remained of the rebel forces. Meanwhile, downstairs, the rebels were busy throwing everything they had at the gathering Masters. Bullets, knives, smokebombs, anything was grabbed up and hurled at the robots. And Spark? Well he had finally gotten to his feet, and was recharging his functioning electrode once more.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:11 pm
Forte's mouth hung open as his paw was smacked and then Blues ran off. "What the hell?" He stared at where the blue one used to be and then to where he was now and just rolled his red eyes. "Right. C'mon Light. Your son is on drugs or something and I don't know how long it's going to last." The bot was probably starving and obviously still suffering injuries from when he was captive, which couldn't have been that long ago. Well, away he went, running after Blues yet again. Huffing as he finally caught up to him did he actually mention, "Oh yeah. I threw Flashover out the window a bit ago so he's dead. It's a long way down."------ Crash was way ahead of them and basically just avoided the stairs all together by jumping. Let's face it, he wasn't risking it. Being set on fire wasn't fun. Screeching when he landed and nearly got blown up, Crash rolled and just switched his hands and turned the drills on, the noise alone scaring a few of the dumb flesh bags.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:13 pm
Bubble glances over at Quick as the other speaks, then shrugs. What the other did was up to him, really. Leaning out the doorway he'd hidden behind real quick, Bubble shoots a few buster blasts at the rebels, thinking that'd do more to them than his bubbles would. He grimaces, seeing Spark rising up yet again and charging up an attack. "Damn! Why won't he just stay down?" Bubble growls, unsure if Quick was going to take on the other or not. He didn't want to shoot and possibly hit Quick or anyone else on their side that might enter the room. He'd done that enough today, thank you very much, and he was probably not going to hear the end of that.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:42 pm
QUICK Quick blinked then zipped out, his bommerang sliding into his hand before he spun and threw it to pin Spark to the wall, "STAY THERE!" he then took off kicking a few of the more heavily armed rebels before disarming some of the others. He flipped before landing to look up as Crash came into view.... "Finally!!! Come join the party Crash. I saved a few for ya!" He chuckled. The orange male blinked, "You bring the Generals back with you?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 8:35 pm
JoeAs Joe entered the building, the noise of battle raged nearby. "I'm going to go see what's going on. Be careful." He crept off towards the source of the racket, careful to stay hidden behind crates and such. ___________________________________ LightStartled by his son's sudden departure, Light hardly needed Forte's prompting to hurry after his boy. The suit's feet were ill suited for normal stairs, so he ended up hopping down into the melee. The doctor spun, searching desperately for Blue's amidst the smoke and gunfire.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 9:18 pm
Blues was everywhere. Over here, punching a rebel. Over there, kicking away a smoke bomb. By Bass, staring in awe at what he said. "He's...you.....you didn't let me get a hit in. Damnit Bass!"Actually, he was quite pleased by the news. All the rebels needed to die....well at least those who had been involved with this plan of Flashover's. Blues didn't make it a habit of going out and killing Citizens, but considering the lot of them had spent the past week torturing him? He could make an exception. Over by the wall, Spark was snarling angrily as he found himself pinned to it via a stupid damn boomerang. For now it was distracting him though, as he jabbed the electrode into the offending weapon and directed his attacks into it. ...At least he wasn't attacking the bots for the moment.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 2:25 pm
Bubble blinks as... someone that slightly resembled Proto seemed to be everywhere at once. He tries to focus his shots more on the rebels still trying to get into the building they were all at, switching back to using his bubbles in an effort to try to take out more of them, again trying to make sure no one on their side was hit.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 9:13 pm
SEVEN// FIVESeven nodded, "Guess this is where we part till later, good luck Joe." He then headed to the stairs going up...well it made sense. They would be all classic about it right. The male hid a few times to avoid being spotted. He got to a path way...holy s**t what happened here...he had no idea that the masters were so close. But he was following some inner instinct...Five was near. His arm throbbed...yeah...the brat was near....he turned the corner and hissed out... "Five!" He was trying to be quiet...he heard a weak whimper. The male looked up...and all color drained. Five looked half awake as he dangled in mid air...the whole situation struck the brother hard. "Holy s**t... FIVE!!!"Five blinked.... "Sevi....." he hears his brother again. Ears perk, "Sevi!!!" Seven is up the side of the platform...screw the stairs...and with some difficulty was looking down at his brother.... "Five!!! Can you reach up and grab my hand?"Five looks up and panting started to slowly folding himself. Shaking the youth made to grab at his brother, uninjured, hand. Seven stretched more, wincing as he heard his little brother whimper for the obvious reason that his leg was horribly tangled in netting. Once he had the youth pulled into his lap, he took one of Five's own knives and cut him free of the net. Seven then fell back with his little brother held to his chest. s**t... Five laid there. Seven was here...he came...but the mere fact that he did come meant. He came to see Proto....Five could hear his brother's heartbeat. How easy would it be to take a knife and ram it right there...then...it would be over. The youth reached for his knife...Seven felt the movement and knew exactly what was about to happen. "You little---" Seven pushed the youth away, not even caring as Five yelped in pain, "You were seriously going to stab me?!?"Five looked up with dark eyes, "You came here for that bot."Seven's jaw dropped, "I came here for BOTH of you! I came here to make sure the Masters didn't kill my family!!"Five huffed, "Bullshit." he let knives slid into view. Seven reached into his bag pulling out twin tonfa. Five looked shocked, those were the weapons Seven was trained with...the youth gritted his fangs. And then the two fought. [now cuz the naga really doesn't want to get into this...lets just say...its not as epic as the masters, but Five was wide open as Seven knows his moves and Seven exploited that wounded leg like a jackass] Seven watched as Five slipped out the door he landed by...the male's eyes were lifeless as he too made his escape. Seven didn't know if Proto was all right...he wanted to check. But...that fight with Five really messed with him so...he made a break for it... ~~~~~~~~~ QUICK The orange bot stared...was that... "PROTO?!?" he then jumped as he saw...okay hold up now. Who was...oh headfins...Bass...well s**t. He twitched, "YOU BASTARDS GOT UPGRADES!?!?" Well duh, they -are- the Generals you moron....course. Self-centered little Master he is, he didn't process that one...and being distracted by them...totally didn't see Spark fighting his boomerang. Well...that should end well. One word Quick: Duck.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 5:46 am
LightWell it certainly looked like Proto was able to take care of himself. Despite the side effects, the P-tank seemed to have done it's job filling his core. Relieved, the doctor turned his attention to the rebels. They were trying to harm his son...and everyone else in the room, himself included. Stomping over, he backhanded a few rebels, knocking their weapons from their hands. Stepping forward, he crushed the guns beneath the mech suits heel. He hoped the rebels would retreat once they were weaponless. ________________________________ JoeAs Joe crept along the crates, he paused, allowing a group of rebels to pass. A pair stopped nearby. The elder rebel turned, barking orders to his fellow. "Start the countdown! We'll pull out in a few moments." "But what about the two outside?" "I'll tell those outside to pull back into the building. Those stupid robots will follow." The younger follower nodded and hurried off to obey his orders. Joe frowned. That didn't sound good. Once the elder rebel moved on, he hurried after the first. A short distance later, he caught sight of the young rebel tinkering with something. A few minutes later, the rebel hurried off, eager to get back into position as the rebels retreated. Joe glanced after the younger rebel before moving forward to examine what he'd been working on. A small display counted down in bright red numbers. Joe's gaze followed the wires attached as they connected to a device down here before continuing up through a hole made in the ceiling. Holy s**t! This entire place was rigged to blow!
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 5:13 pm
Soon enough, Proto was gone from Bass' side again. Off he went running, taking a leap, and actually bouncing off of Quick to propel himself at one of the rebels. Said rebel had been about to throw another smokebomb, but soon found the device crammed down his own clothes. The now smoking rebel ran, tripped, and started rolling around on the ground. Ha. The bounce to Quick was well timed however, as seconds later his boomerang embedded itself into the wall right above his head. Spark was free, and advancing quite quickly on Bubble. Meanwhile the rebels that Light had backhanded scrambled back to their feet and high-tailed it out of the building. They were going to have to do some laundry when they got back to their base....
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 5:19 pm
Crash grinned as Light told him to join the fun, and he did. Taking a running leap at a few of the Flashover followers, Crash ended up punching instead of using drills. He didn't want to kill anyone... except Flashover, and if what he over head was right it was already done. Stupid Forte taking all the fun from him.
He worked by himself for this, trying to clear a path while also trying to knock all Audio into submission and unconsciousness. Not exactly the best way to do things but hey, Crash was certainly having fun.
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Forte grinned as it took a moment for Blues to process what had happened and he just laughed a bit more and fired his blaster at the attacking Citizens and rebels. Stupid flesh bags, they broke so easy. "Hey, he broke me first, so I get to exact revenge." With Blues gone from his side again, the winged Audio took to the air, flying ahead and looking for the really nasty pieces of work.
Then he took a moment to see how fast Proto was, kind of just a blur off red and yellow right now which made Forte cackle and grin wider. He was so going to crash.
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