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RP News: ~November 19th 2015~ (Old RP News)
There is no current plot. The forests welcome new travelers within these lands. Event Status: Not Active (each accepted character allowed to RP in multiple RP threads)
RP Season: Summer
This means everything is green, flowers are everywhere, and the shining sun creates a need for shady shelter on the warmest days.
The sky was choked with blackened clouds, only slight blades of sunlight beamed through, sending simple blades of light into the distant horizon, moving slowly across the gloomy plains. The sky was polluted to nothing, their was nothing left to breath with the height, the only safe places now were the lower depths of the urban covered cities, where now nothing lies except the scattered ruins of a once proud and living city. Gray was the color of the lands, burnt out buildings and broken streets filled with mangled cars and trucks, yet no movement besides the simple gusts of wind moving the dust along without a whisper. The city was an endless tide of ruin; there was nothing to watch over, no places of interest, no brightened parks, no colorful markets … only the dead outer shell of a broken maze.
Some lights within the streets flashed on and off, gleaming into the large clouds of dust with each gust of wind, the streets pale of life. Then with a sudden glimpse of movement a figure slipped from the shadows of a side alley, his body covered in a sleek gray armor, hiding his appearance well with smooth curves and lines. Within his grip he held a large rectangular weapon, its make twisted and unusual to be anything standard. Looking up and across the deserted street the figure tilted his head, where two green globes sat simple on a steel plate mask that covered his head, leaving only his bare neck exposed from behind. The man leant back against the wall, looking through his second visions, locking his sights onto the next building easily. From within its structure, nothing was completely visible, only darkened objects without any sign of movement for years beyond.
The man pressed his weapon forward and leaned around the corner, looking once more down the street. From within his goggles, small focus lenses changed shape, sliding inwards for a moment as he examined the area once more, before the goggles turned back to standard. Tilting his head a small cloud of dust fumed from the sides of his mask, three long slits opening across his cheeks for a moment before closing again,
“Area scanning as clear” He mumbled silently to himself, his voice shaded yet young. He waited a moment, staring at the ground to his side until a voice rang in his helmet,
“Advance to next area Senturo … we are picking up movement close by” The voice crackles in his helmet; ringing in his ear for the moment he listened. But he took not a moment to waste, holding his weapon out Senturo slipped out from the alley and kept close to the wall. He felt his shoulder touch the stonewall a couple of times before he came to his first stop. Turning his side he ran up to the half turned car and crouched low to slip behind it, looking outwards past the front end of the vehicle and into the next street. He lifted his gun up and watched for a moment.
There was nothing, the street continued onwards towards the end where the old library stood still, its doors blasted closed and long wooden planks holding it firm. Through the streets every car was turned, as if something large had pushed them all over to fit through the street itself. There was not a window that was still intact, glass and shrapnel littered the pathways, chairs and tables lay in the roads and within the higher rooms things hung out, long wires and broken ceilings … every window penetrated.
Senturo leant back slightly and sighed, another blast of polluted air sweeping from the lifts on his cheeks. His eyes seemed to lose their glow for a moment, but he held his gun still tight in his hands,
“I still got nothing” Senturo slowly leant against the side of the car and continued to look down the street, glaring at the ruins and everything that had fallen from the tall buildings above,
“That can’t be right Sen … I have viable scans that something is there right now, check it out now” The voice came back to him a little agitated this time, but more or less normal and it had no complete effect on Senturo. Lifting his head he looked up into the sky, feeling a single drop of water splash across his neck. He watched the sky move as sunlight beamed into the distant streets, yet the rain began to fall lightly, making the streets gleam a little, yet making them even darker then they were.
Senturo lowered his eyes back to the street, the rain around him making the city seem less quiet Stepping forward he moved from the car, keeping crouched, and his legs bent as if prepared for anything to happen. He dropped to the curve of the street entering, slipping past the first car and remaining to the side of the road, stepping silently into the gutter and lifting up to the walkway. He then stopped, lowering his gun as he looked around the street, still seeing nothing but silence and the rain pattering against everything,
“I don’t see any point to this … there can’t be—“ He cut himself off, gasping into his link and seeing the small figure that stood at the end of the street looking to him. He leant his head back slightly in surprise, it was a kid, she wore a simple red dress and seemed oblivious of everything that was around her. Senturo lowered his weapon more and was about to say a word but watched in complete disbelief as she darted around the corner and into the next street,
“Shit!” Senturo cursed suddenly bolting forward through the pathway. He leapt over all that stood in his way, turning his feet and keeping his weapon close to his chest,
“What is it Senturo? What happened?!” The voice cracked over his helmet, the voice too startled to the sudden movement,
“There’s someone here! … There’s a girl, I just saw her” He harshly called back, trying to keep pace as he spun around the corner of the street. He looked around, raising his weapon up as a cloud of dust blasted from his helmet once more, he took deep breaths and found himself staring down another street, its looks identical to the last. But his eyes didn’t fail him, there standing on the other side of the street stood the girl, waiting and watching. From what he could see, she was smiling, “Hey kid!” He called out, and before he could say yet another word the girl turned in a quick pace and sped down the next street, disappearing around the corner.
Senturo dropped forward in a sprint, holding his weapon in one hand as he leapt up on one of the cars and dropped back down again, speeding down the street, puffing with each groan his suit made,
“Senturo, please repeat, I couldn’t get all of that” The voice came once more, “You saying there’s someone there?” The voice clicked on and off, its transmission breaking up as he ran faster,
“A girl in a red dress is down here!” Senturo called back as he turned around the next corner.
(To Be continued)
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What the hell am I doing in this city? A single humanoid figure walked along an ally, a canine walked beside her. What was the matter with the last one? Well, at least there aren't any people here. Kathryn Willows, a girl of 19 years was walking alone, as she always did now, with a bandana over her face, the air smelled horrible, and her dog companion, Wolf, walked beside her. Her headphones, old, very old, yet still working were resting on her head, she wasn't even paying attention to where she was going, she never did. The music she was blaring into her ears would snap and crackle from time to time, but she had grown use to it, walking from city to city as she always did.
"What do you think Wolf? Hmm, boy? You like this place, or do you think it stinks... literally?" Wolf looked up at her and whimpered slightly, an affectionate whine. She and he had not been separated since Kathryn was 16 years old. Kat reached down and pat the dog softly on the head, running her hand behind his ears and scratching them affectionately.
"Yeah, I think you're right boy. Even though there isn't anyone here I can hurt, seemingly, this place stinks too much to stick around for all too long." Kathryn continued walking down the ally, keeping her eyes lowered, the music quitting for a time, so she took the headphones off of her head and scuffed her feet slightly. She really didn't have to worry about the polluted air hurting her, and evidently, it really didn't effect Wolf either, though she had to admit, it probably turned both their stomachs. She kept walking until she came to the end of the ally, but when she finally rose her eyes from the ground below her feet, she stopped in her tracks.
All the cars were flipped over, all the windows shattered, nothing was as it should be, and how the heck everything got this way, she didn't know, didn't even want to ask.
"What the hell happened here? Damn, whatever it was, I don't think it was natural, how about you Wolf?" She looked down at the dog by her side, but Wolf wasn't looking at her, he was looking down the street, the fur along his spine was up and a low and dangerous sounding growl reverberated from his chest. Kat knelt down beside him and rubbed the side of his neck, whispering soothing words to him.
"What's the matter boy? You smell somethin'?" She joked, she couldn't even smell anything in this dump, but when Wolf continued to growl, Kat looked up in time to see a girl in a red dress run right by them. Kathryn froze and watched, almost like in slow motion, as the girl ran right past her. She turned with the movement and watched as the girl ran off down the street. Kathryn moved out into the street, a car and a lot of broken glass between her and the opening of the ally way. Wolf moved to stand solidly beside her leg and watched as the girl ran.
"Hey!" Kathryn yelled, but the girl kept running. Just great, my one chance to figure out where we are, and the kid keeps running!
"What the fu-" She was about to curse, but when Wolf really started to growl, snarling and all, Kathryn turned around once more, this time to see an armored, man running up the street only this one.... had a gun, and he didn't look like he was simply out on a sunday stroll.
"Oh crap!" Kathryn turned around to run back to the ally, but stopped even before she started to run, she now had a car and several feet of glass to go through. The car and the glass was no problem for her, but for Wolf.... His paw pads would be torn to shreds.
"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit." Kathryn turned, the man was getting closer, and she didn't trust anyone. She turned to Wolf, knowing that he'd protect her, but she didn't want him hurt either.
"C'mon Wolf, we're getting out of here!" That was when Kat turned around, and started to run the same way the girl had, Wolf not far behind her. She leapt over toppled cars and lead Wolf through any glass that there could be, but when she took a single moment to look back, her foot caught on a car door, and she went down.
There was a sickening crack as her leg broke and Kathryn fell to the ground to tumble over onto the underside of another fallen vehicle, bash the side of her chest against the axle, bruising several ribs and fall to the ground, her back hitting the broken pavement hard. She cursed fiercely and couldn't move. Her breath coming in ragged gasps, and she spit up blood. Just my ruddy luck. A guy is running down the street with a frickin' gun, and I choose this particular moment to become clumsy! Kathryn breathed in sharply as she moved to get herself up into a sitting position, and in a moment, Wolf was there, by her side, licking her face softly, whining, trying to figure out what happened.
"I-I'm f-f-fine, boy, just a c-couple scratches is all." She rested her hand against the scruff of his neck and scratched him, but then she looked up, the guy was still coming.
"Ooohhhh CRAP!" Kathryn snarled quietly to herself and looked down at her leg, and pulled from her backpack what was left of her only blanket. She growled as she set her own leg and tied it as quickly as she could, she hadn't even ran very far in the first place, though the guy might not have seen her. Maybe I can get out of this yet. She got up and then almost fell, but Wolf place himself under her, and she used him to rest some of her weight and started to slowly walk away, but it wasn't long before she fell once more, in the street, yelling out in pain as she landed on her bruised ribs and clutching at her leg as it fell out of place. She didn't even bother to look up, she had really done it this time.
"Shit, Wolf, boy, you had better get out of here! And I mean now!" But the dog didn't move, not to leave anyway, instead he moved and stood over her, facing the man that was running down the street, Wolf's teeth were bared and he lowered himself down. If anyone wanted to hurt the human he protected they would have to go through him first.
"This, isn't going to be...... ahhhh, good." Kathryn said as she winced and tried to put her leg back in place, just waiting to hear the sound of the gun shot, and to feel the bite of the bullet. Wouldn't be the first time I've been shot. She thought bitterly.
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As Senturo moved to turn the corner he was expecting to see the red dress of this girl, and her standing on the other corner as if playing a game of tag with him, but instead what he saw was nothing like what he had expected. The marine turned, slowing in his pace for a moment to see another girl, this time standing in the street with a dog by her side.
How could this be? One girl down here was enough to send the council into a fit, but two down here in the city ... without armor, without a mask to help them breath. This he could hardly believe, as Senturo made his move down the street, hearing the crunch of glass under his feet he called out on his small communications node within his armor,
"Your not going to believe this command ... i have two, no .. three lifeforms down here, two human and one canine" Senturo spoke out as he made his way down the street towards them watching as she tried to turn and run down an alley way, but stopping in mid run, to look down to the ground, littered with glass and debris. She was trying to run from him too? With that thought he lowered his weapon, the glow of his green goggles dimming slightly as he leaped to the underside of a car in his way, the car moving slightly as he jumped back off, making his way down the side of the street,
"Sen, new orders from Council, you are to detain all three lifeforms for questioning, drop ship five is one route to your position, do you copy?" The voice crackled in the side of his helmet swiftly and suddenly, to this Senturo sped up,
"I got it ... though this is going to be easier said then done" Senturo pressed the rifle to his chest as he finally caught up to them, seeing her on the ground now, injured, he slowed in his pace, only coming within five or so meters, seeing as the dog was standing before her, looking all the more angry with him.
Sen turned his eyes up, looking down the street, no sign of the girl in the red, nothing ... only the bare streets, littered with destruction and ash. The marine leant his gun up, pointing into the sky, holding it with one hand while he used his other to point his palm to the dog as if telling it to stop.
He looked over her, amazed, there was nothing visibly wrong with her .. save the scratch on her face, all he could see was a girl, as if she had come down here without any help, appeared from no where .. but how? Senturo looked to the dog, realizing to himself finally this was no normal dog, but a wolf,
"Calm down boy .." Senturo spoke quietly as he made a few more steps forward, the slits along the side of his helmet opening up with another puff of smoke blasting out. The way he spoke was puffed, running for long distances in marine armor was not the most recommended thing of all. turning slightly he looked to the girl with his green goggles glowing slightly, "This city has been classed as a level 2 hazard zone! No one is meant to be down here save the UEC" Senturo slowly lowered his hand, watching them carefully,
"What are you doing here?"
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Kathryn was nervous, and she did not like that, this guy seemed odd, why the hell was he wearing armor? For that matter, what was up with the messed up mask? She growled as she finally set her leg. Now to just wait for it to heal. She looked up as the guy came upon her, and she couldn't help the snarl that came to her face, it matched Wolf's. It shouldn't take too long, only problem was setting it. The guy walked up to them, and moved his gun so that it was pointing up into the sky, and held his other hand, palm out, to Wolf, telling him to calm down... all Wolf did was to lower himself and snarl even worse. Kat just smirked and looked up at the guy, and her mouth started to work.
"If this is a, 'level two hazard zone' you boys sure did one hell of a job locking this place up if a girl and her dog can get in." She smiled wickedly, and slowly pushed Wolf off of her and stood up. She brushed herself off, and kept her weight off of her leg. Ahhh, baggy pants have their use after all, he doesn't know my leg is busted, all the better for me. However, as Kat spoke, the cut on her cheek slowly closed itself off, and vanished without a scar, without a trace. She looked up at him, a good deal shorter, and just continued to grin.
"I'm here, because I want to be here and as far as I'm concerned you can go to hell and leave me alone. I kinda like this place, no humans around to bother me and Wolf, no one I have to worry about." She then paused, and looked down at her leg, and took the wrapping off, it had finished healing.
"As for me, I'm going to see you later, I wouldn't want to hurt you if you decided to use that gun of yours." She smiled, and jumped up onto his shoulders and then leapt further away. She only had to leap once or twice and she was already a block away, Wolf following quickly behind. She stopped, turned around, and saluted the guy, calling back.
"Hell Mr. If you want, I'll send you my life's story, when I learn how to write, then you can dissect it, all right? As for me, I'm going to go and find a nice place to stay for a while, then I'll get out of your hair... if you have any." With that, Kat turned and jumped down off the car she was on, and started to run, but as she turned the corner, she flipped into an ally, and waited. Hopefully, the guy would run right past them. She hid behind an old dumpster and had Wolf lay down beside her. She rested her hand on his head, and asked him to be quiet... and then, they waited. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The rain had indeed stopped, but the ground was still slightly moist around them, there was no sunlight that came from the sky above, clearly being hidden deep from behind the dark clouds, giving the city a gloomy look overall ... what light that shone through was enough to keep everything lightened, except the deepest of corners, silence and shadows fell through those areas dimmly. The air was polluted deeply, though that was high above the buildings standing high, the streets were only slightly smoggy, but nothing too serious. One could still see the end of each street without a problem.
Senturo, watched as the wolf made no hope of calming down with his words, not that he was expecting much from it .. he seemed pretty protective of the girl, standing over her as if he were her guardian. The marine leant his head back slightly as she spoke out about the comment he made of the area, 'You should be dead ...' he thought to himself as she began to stand up.
Narrowing his eyes and tilting his head slightly he watched the wound upon her cheek slowly close up and disappear, leaving nothing, not a mark or scar upon her face .. as if it were never there in the first place. He knew there were operations, medicines created to do such a thing as that ... but it just happened, with no help, healing her wound completely,
"As for me, I'm going to see you later, I wouldn't want to hurt you if you decided to use that gun of yours." she spoke out, he continued to leave his weapon in the air, but when she made her leap, he took a step back, her feet touching his shoulders unexpectingly jumping into the air and down the street. Sen took a few moments to get back into step, swiftly spinning around, breathing a gasp of air from his mask. It was as she sped off around the corner, his communications node called off again, though this time, the voice was a lot more worried,
"Senturo, we have multiple signals moving in through sectors eight and six, they are making a move directly for your position!" The voice crackled on and off, something was happening in the background, voices, whispers, "... You have five minutes Marine! Drop ship and reinforcements are inbound!"
"oh no" Sen spoke into his comm, turning back down the street, where she had leapt away ... they were coming for them ... but now out of all times, why now. Senturo held his weapon back to his chest, his eyes flickering red suddenly a small light showed up on his screen, flickering on and off, with the words, 'Activated' clear. With a sudden expel of gas from the back of his feet, the ground moving slightly as he leapt into the air in the same direction as the girl.
The marine suit moved through the air, dust falling from him before he crashed into the road around the edge of the street she had disappeared in. His feet snapped into the ground, the pavement breaking open with a quake of the ground, stone and cement flying into the air as he looked up with red eyes, down the street, his signals giving off two faint lifeforms. This girl was something else, and he could not give her the thought that he was not strong enough to keep up with her.
Slowly jumping from the hole he made he turned back down the street, four heat signals showing up on his visor, targeting two seeping through the buildings and the other two slipping on the sides of the pavement, but he could not get a complete clear signal.
Turning again he looked to the alley way, finding the two signals as easy as anything, calling out to them clearly, "Look, I don't know how the hell you got in here, or how you are still alive with this atmosphere ... but I also know if you stay out here any longer, you wont be alive long enough to find out" he slowly turned his eyes to the street again, watching as something invisible crashing through the glass that covered the ground.
Sen quickly made his way to the beginning of the alley way, a small spurt of dust slipping from the side of his helmet, watching the position from where she was hiding, slowly turning his back on the dumpster, pointing his rifle out to the street as a car suddenly crashed past, bouncing from the ground and snapping into the closest building ...
"Well, you can either just sit there and show off your wonderful launguage like before ... or you can come with me before this street gets turned into the biggest storm of destruction ..." Senturo turned his eyes back to her, "Well ..."
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Kathryn had turned her head, hearing the rush of air with the armored man's heels, and as the guy dropped down outside of the ally way, she cursed. "Damn, I hate technology." He knew very well where they were hidden, oh, he knew alright. She growled softly with his words, but then she turned her head once again, hearing something crashing down the street... what ever it was, it didn't sound friendly. Not friendly at all.
Kathryn got up and took a step out from behind the dumpster, her hands shoved into her pocket, a glare coming from her eyes as she watched the guy. She snarled, and then, growled at him quietly, a far more threatening sound then Wolf could have ever made. Her teeth were bare, and if the guy was paying attention, he could perhaps notice how her teeth, particularly her canines, seemed to grow, but she stopped as the car crashed by, and Kat's head whipped over to the way it had come, and she looked like she was thinking, but the next words from her mouth made up her mind.
"I ain't going anywhere with any soldier boy. I've heard rumors of what you boys do with the people you may or may not find in a abandoned city, and I don't plan on ending up locked up in some room while you decided what the hell you're going to do with me! So fuck that." Kathryn literally snorted like a wolf would have done and turned to walk away, but then she felt a strong tug on the end of her sweat shirt sleeve, and she got jerked back forcefully to stand right next to the guy, then she felt a pressure on her leg, causing her to knock up against the armored form. She looked down to see Wolf looking up at her, and he whined softly, his eyes held a secret 'please' that he only ever used against her when it was really necessary. Kathryn sighed, and scratched behind one of her ears. Her back was still touching the armor of the man slightly, but Wolf wouldn't let off on the pressure of her legs, and she knew that if she didn't willing go with this guy, Wolf would drag her along by her hood.
"Okay, okay, okay." Kathryn sighed once more and turned and looked up at the guy, though her eyes were very suspicious of him. "Fine, I'll go with you. If only because Wolf has better senses the the both of us do put together, but I'm warming you, if you hurt Wolf, it won't be his teeth you'll have to be worrying about." Kathryn, now closer to the street, peeked her head around, and snarled, seeing the glass break and things getting shoved around a little too easily.
"Ok, I said I'll go with you, but once we're outside the city, I'm out of here. Now, the ally behind us is blocked off, I was scoping out behind here a bit, there's a building that goes for about two and a half city blocks. So unless you got some sort of transporter in that fancy mechanical tin can you got on you, we've only got one way out." Kathryn pointed down the street with her thumb over her back, and smirked.
"So, what are we going to do Robo Cop?" Kathryn put her hand down on Wolf's scruff and scratched behind his ears, he was beginning to growl once more as whatever was out there got closer, his ears flat, and he started to push Kat back once more to run right into the guy in the armor. Kat flinched back, she really didn't like being around other people.
"Wolf, quit it!" She hissed under her breath, but more then anything, he kept pushing her back, and Kat was and always would be very gentle around her only companion, and didn't even bother trying to push him away. Instead she sighed for a third time, an whispered, "Well, just another day in the neighborhood.", then she thought For a werewolf at least. Wolf growled and his ears went 110% flat onto the back of his skull and he kept his body pressed up against Kat's legs, he had no intention of allowing her to go anywhere near what was coming. Almost as if he figured the man in the armor was the lesser of two evils, and besides, he'd be there to protect her, and if the guy tried anything, Kat wouldn't get a chance before Wolf was on them.
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With his rifle pointing out to the street and his back somewhat facing her he could only turn his head to address her, listening to her as she continued to show him no form of even coming close to understanding what he was saying. Who was this little Brat!? Were the first words that came to mind when she went off about him, addressing him as a 'Soldier Boy'. Sen would usually laugh at something so pointless to say, yet, this was neither the time or place to do so. Instead he held his rifle back slightly, hearing the sounds of something moving through the streets, slow, as if it had not completely found out where they were. The marine looked back to her, his eyes still a glowing red,
"You're not going to be locked in any room as you would assume, kid" He replied after her words, but just as he was about to continue he felt the girls back being pushed up against him, being pushed none other then the one she said would protect her in the first place. This made Sen grin slightly, turning his head back to the streets, muttering to himself, "Looks like someone else has a better idea ..." It was then another few words called over his comm-link, just as she finally agreed to come with him,
"Senturo, you gotta make a move now, I'm reading an influx of targets pouring in from the barriers and into your position!---" The voice crackled in between as if his communications node was starting to go out of area, the voice flickered on one last time, "Three minutes ... you have three minutes till drop ship arrives, haul your ass out of there!" With that said, Sen moved from the girl pointing his rifle to the other side of the alley way, where the car had been thrown. with a blast of gas steaming from three points in the nozzle of his weapon, a bright stream of silver light blasted across the road, the ground tearing up with smoke as it ploughed into the side of the building with an all mighty crash. Windows that were already broken sapped open as furniture, stone and wood came flaming out through the blast hole.
Within second the wind changed, smoke moving as if things were sweeping down from the tops of the buildings, the glass upon the streets outside the alley way moved as invisible beings raced to get to the fire first, pushing and shoving the debris away to find what had made the commotion. The smoke did them no justice, as they moved through, some parts of their forms were shown, but in the same, it gave no complete description of the things, each part that passed was different, their features almost insect like, though other parts smooth, sharp and giving off what looked like metal and wires.
The armored marine turned and held his weapon up with one arm, his eyes still a glowing red,
"That should keep them occupied for now .." Sen slowly looked behind her, towards the way she had indicated, "Travelling on the ground could be a lot more dangerous then you think kid" A smile played upon his face, unseen by her as he looked up, something began to move through the clouds, tearing through them as it began to move down towards the city like a flaming comet, "But its the only way"
Senturo slowly turned back to the street, things began to move from the smoke, the ground itself cracking up as figures tore through the ground progressively towards the alley way. The marine stepped forward slightly so that he was in between the destruction and Kathryn, "Your way is clear, ill be right behind you!"
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Kat looked out over the street, and growled softly as the guy in the armor told her she wouldn't be put into a room and locked up. "Yeah, right. I've heard things along those lines before." She growled softly, darkly under her breath. Indeed, she had been told she would be safe, when in fact she was pretty much used. And again, as the dude whispered that someone else had a better idea, she couldn't help the smirk, then she turned to the guy and said:
"That 'someone else' is the only thing that's keeping me from ripping our your throat with my own teeth." She smiled innocently, sweetly, but it was a little too obvious that it was fake as her usual glare entered her eyes once more, but that's when guy turned and shot his gun. Kat's jaw dropped. She had expected a bullet, or several, she had yet to ever see a weapon like that! Oooo, that would smart for weeks!... that is, if one could ever survive a shot from that thing. She thought quietly to herself, but as she watched the smoke move over insect like forms along with smooth metal and wire, she actually chuckled to herself. "Well, if I had known this city was filled with giant robotic and invisible cockroaches, I wouldn't have bothered with this dump!"
Wolf was growling even more now that he could see just how big their new 'enemy' was and he pushed himself up against Kathryn once again, and Kat sighed, listening to the army dude as he said that, though traveling by ground might be dangerous, it was the only way. Only way for you maybe. Kat thought to herself. She turned and moved out into the street, and took a few steps down away from the, bug... things. She turned as they guy said he'd be right behind her.
"More like right below!" She said with a laugh. Wolf walked up beside her, and she took a second to scratch him behind his ear and said "You ready to do our thing Wolf?" Wolf barked once and then Kat looked over at the guy in the armor. "Don't get caught now, I don't want to end up having to save you." She looked down at Wolf, and then took off running, straight towards the building on the far side, while Wolf ran right up the street. With a single leap, Kat jumped twenty feet up into the air, up onto the side of the building and leapt back over and across the street to keep hop-scotching between the buildings and with an "OW!!" of excitement and fun, she did a double flip and finally reached the top of one building. Looking down, she found Wolf easily enough, and then she looked down at the soldier dude.
"Hey! Soldier boy, you had better keep up!" As Kat turned however, an image of a young girl in a red dress popped into her mind, and she cursed and turned around for a split second and looked for the kid, but she had a bad feeling that if the kid had run straight down that same street the bug like things came from, she was probably dead. As if it matters anyway, this world doesn't care anymore, humans couldn't give a damn in the end. Kathryn growled within her own mind. At least, they never even turned their heads when I needed help, or anyone who was in the area at the time. She looked down at the soldier guy, she wasn't about to leave him behind. Though Kat was hard, she had the pack instinct that a wolf had, and for a time, this guy was with them. Whether she liked it or no, but she wouldn't be with him much longer. As soon as they were out of the city, she was threw with this. If she knew that there would be a drop ship waiting for this guy, to take her and Wolf with them, willing or no, she would have ditched the guy right then and there.
"C'mon! I'll give you cover up here. Wherever we need to go, just tell me and I'll find the clearest way!" Her tone this time was serious, they had to get out of there before those things caught up with them. She growled softly and flipped out her butterfly knife, having it at the ready.
"Well? What are you waiting for?! C'mon!"
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Smoke poured from the end of his rifle, his left hand slipping up against its side, slowly pulling a small node pointing out of his gun, a smaller light on the other side of his weapon slowly cooling from red to green. Sen flicking his wrist against its side and the smoke stopped pouring from the end. The marine slowly watched as the hole he made turned into an infestation of movement, pavements being thrown up into the air, things ripping not only through the ground, but the walls in the same, long vines snapping out and sweeping through the smoke as the unnatural sounds of crunching and mauling echoed from within the smoke and flame, truly a suicide mission if he took another step outside the alley,
"Don't get caught now, I don't want to end up having to save you." were the words that made him slowly turn, his visor still a glowing deep red, pointing his weapon out to the street being terrorized,
"I'm not the one you should ---" Slowly looking up he watched, completely confused as she leapt clearly high up from the street below, the wolf speeding off in the same direction, but staying as low as he was. But the girl, she leapt without any help of armor, technology, her agility was amazing! Sen opened his mouth to say something, but as he looked back down, a slow shadow poured on from behind him, towering above as smoke drifted between his legs and moving into the alley. He quickly turned before Kat had made it to the top, pulling the trigger on his weapon. Though instead of one standard blast of energy, a rapid carry on of flaring energy shots ripped into the invisible form, the smoke moving out as his legs dragged against the ground.
With a sudden crack of the air, the sharp side of the building to his right broke open, the stone smashing as if a large claw tore through it. Smoke and debris broke against his armor, causing him to turn his arm, blasting the last of his round into the side of the alley. Sen spun around, his suit covered in thick dust, his glowing eyes clouding over slightly as he leapt out of the smoke within the alley. The marine made his way thought, hearing her voice once more call out faintly from the top of the building, the broken transmission cracking in his helmet, they had come too close to him already!
Senturo slowly looked up, hearing as the alley behind him changed, the sides of the buildings through it exploding as things burst out, leaping against the side of the towering building and clawing their way up ... their forms still quite invisible to all. Sen rushed through, yelling out after her last words were called out,
"Keep moving! I'll keep up!" he called out, upon his visor were two things, small signatures exactly plotting out in each direction, showing where both Kat and the wolf were from his position ... but also the small 'activated' words streaming across his inside visor. Small tendrils of gas blasted from his feet before the ground cracked, his form blasting up into the air just before the same building Kat had perched herself upon. Though the height he got was only at least two stories this time.
Holding one weapon out he crashed through the buildings side, tumbling across the work desk filled area, coming to his feet in moments before bolting through.
His armor tore through anything that stood before him, using his hand to flip over desks with his rifle pointing up, slowly looking up every few moments to check if she had begun to run yet ... But also in the side of his visor, another screen popped into his sight, showing the drop ships location, it was close, moving down towards one of the lowered parking lots ... most likely the only viable landing area since the last spot he had been dropped off in was out of reach by now.
Sen took another glance up, watching her signature above him as he continued in one direction...
Kathryn wasn't sure which was worse: having to put up with this guy, or the fact that she had just shown him some of her abilities. I'm really going to have to work on giving this guy the slip now. She thought to herself, but as he called up that he would keep up with her, she shrugged and then stared down at the side of the building. Something kept punching holes into the side, and was moving... up! Awwww.... crap. She thought, then as the armored guy launched himself up through the air, she turned and started to move to the other side of the building and got a fix on Wolf. She waited a moment, and when she heard the guy down below her, busting tables and doing all sorts of things, she placed her index finger and her thumb in her mouth and whistled twice, shortly, and one long whistle, and she heard a bark from Wolf that he had heard her.
"Good, now, let's see here." She put away her butterfly knife, moved to stand around the center of the building, then took off running once more. Once she hit the edge of the roof, she ran the whole length, running for about two blocks, then launched herself up and leapt over to the next building where she stopped and turned to wait for the guy in the armor. He may have said he could keep up, but Kat hadn't even broken a sweat yet. This is what I get when I get tangled up in human affairs. She growled softly in her mind.
Meanwhile, Wolf was running full tilt. He and Kat had done this many times before when people were after them. Kat would go up onto the roof tops, where he couldn't reach and direct him to the safest way out. When he heard two short whistles, then the third longer one, he knew to take a right and head off in that direction. He was past the larger building and started to run full tilt
His pace was very strong, his body rippled with each movement of muscle and he kept his breath even. Wolf knew that Kat had a plan on how to give that guy the slip. She always had a plan, in the mean time.... Wolf was trying to keep his eyes ahead, but every now and then he would look back the way he came and growl to himself. He was trying to keep an eye on the things that had been ripping that building apart, he wasn't about to let those things get the drop on him.
Wolf continued running, full tilt towards an open area. His vision had never been too good over long distances, and the smog from the pollution was bad and it caused a cloud he couldn't see through properly, and his nose was no use with the scent of pollution clogged in his nose. He snorted as he ran, but them came across a vast area of openness, it was empty, for the time being, and must have been the parking lot to the large building they had to get around. It indeed was resting on the side of that building, and it was around the side that Wolf traveled. He didn't trust the idea of running over such an open space, with what was going on. He didn't trust it at all.
In the mean time, Kat was growling softly to herself and thinking of the best way to give their little 'friend' the slip. Freakin' heat sensitive vision, more then likely added onto a lot of other gadgets he has. It may come down to having to mess him up, just enough so he can't walk. I don't want to bite him and make him like me. If I bit anyone, I have to kill them. I know that my life is hell because of this curse, and I don't feel like ruining anyone else's. Kat was pacing on top of the roof, waiting for the guy in armor, and when she heard him approaching through the building, that's when she decided to move. She had heard and seen Wolf run past to the parking lot on the other side of the street, and she chose to follow. She leapt down from the building, and just... fell. She didn't try and stop herself, she just jumped and landed on the ground, perfectly crouched and she got up slowly, and looked around.
When Wolf heard Kathryn land, he turned around, turning on a dime and ran back towards her and quite literally jumped up onto her, causing her to fall over with Wolf on top of her, licking her face happily. "Wolf, c'mon, Wolf, stop it!" There was laughter in Kat's voice, pure normal laughter. and it was unlikely that she would laugh that way around anyone else. Wolf was the only one she cared about. Wolf kept licking her though, until he just... stopped and that's when he literally laid down on top of Kat, just the right way so that her arms were even under him. Kat paused, and didn't want to just shove Wolf off of her, she looked up at him, and Wolf, had his ears cocked foreword and was looking up into the sky, growling softly, dangerously.
"What is it boy?" Kat asked as she moved one of her arms, but Wolf moved slightly, clearly point out that she was to stay still. Kat kept trying to move however until, that is, Wolf turned and nipped his teeth on the end of her nose. Kat stopped and glared at Wolf, he was treating her like a pup! "Hey, let's not forget, I found you, buddy, and took care of you when you were a pup, I'm the older one here!" Wolf growled softly, but let Kat up. After though, he grabbed onto her shirt sleeve and drug her over to the side of the building along side the parking lot that was there.
"What is it Wolf?" But Wolf didn't say anything, he just kept staring up into the sky, but when Kat looked up, all she saw was smog and pollution, and smoke, but she trusted Wolf's instincts more then her own. She crouched down beside Wolf, and waited for the soldier dude to hurry up and get there.
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"Switching to heat signature ... 5 .. 4 .. 3" Came the voice of a pilot, sounds of the engines churning from behind him, the rattling of metal bashing against another as the entire area around the pilot shook, a small encoded sentence ran across his large blackened visor, it lettered muddled up, but the way he spoke out next, he clearly knew what it meant, "Heat signatures identified! I have their location!" The black armoured figure leant slightly forward, his body encased in a dark grey station, their was no front window for the drop ship, only his visor gave him the proper directions in to follow. The pilot seemed to look as if he were locked into the position he were in, he still held his humanoid figure, though his arms were firmly held down and into two long stands, long wires pouring from the back of his head, leading into the back of his cockpit.
The drop ship itself was the size of two buses fused together, though its shape was more like the front of a train, sleek however with four cylinder engines around it, two near the front and two near the back. The backside itself was completely flat, though by the look of it, it could be lowered as a loading ramp. The front was a smooth point, no weapons could be seen at all upon its shape, a sleek design only built for one purpose, transporting quickly.
Suddenly more words and numbers began to stream across the pilots visor, the hand of another marine touching his shoulder as the pilot spoke out,
"Landing zone verified, signatures moving in on position!" The marine exclaimed before the words suddenly disappeared, though in a matter of moments the visor was filled with the one word, 'WARNING' the front of the cockpits main screen lit up brightly in a blaze of red lights. The screening of the city flickering faintly, three small blue signatures showed clearly, separated somewhat, but moving towards the parking lot ... but what was moving in from the outside made the man standing behind the pilot shake his head in disbelief. Red signatures were pouring in from all corners, gathered together in one massive cluster, using the underground rail networks and the buildings as their cover,
"They are coming from the wastelands..." The marine said as he stood back, raising his head, he wore the same mask as Senturo had, though his eyes still were glowing the simple green. Though the only difference in his armor to Sen's was that he had a white helmet, a small black moon on his cheek. The marine commander smiled under his mask, "...Continue landing operation ... Whatever Senturo has found, they want it..." Slowly he turned stepping through the doorway waiting behind him and coming into a long rectangular room stretching down to the end of the ship. The room had steel chairs on each side, leather straps, holding in a small group of five marines, yet with the capability of holding at least 15 in total.
The commander rose his hand to hold onto a railing above him, helping him keep still as the dropship pushed through the last of the smoke storm above the city, "Make no mistake, they wont have it!"
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What the hell was he doing?
Those were the thoughts coming to mind as he pushed his way through the building, knowing that being as a dead giveaway target the streets were no place for his bulky armor to go running through. But it was not the fact that he was tearing through a building which seemed like it were only months before it had been left vacant, dust rising above him, empty chairs, some already pushed over ... it was the fact that he was letting her doing the leading! She knew nothing of the city as he would presume, she could indeed scale a building no sweat and she was agile, but the sour attitude made no difference to him. She seemed a lot different then any other refugee found in the grounds of a fallen city ... they were more, dormant, broken, less jumpy.
This one, this girl however was quite different, Sen could see that very clearly, she was a lot different. The marine rose his gun as he pushed through another doorway, the old wood cracking easily against his heavy armor, the smoke rising as he moved his rifle up once more to take another dive through a window, now on the other side of the building. Though just as he crouched to leap, the wall to his side cracked a long split sweeping across its shape as if something had whipped through it. The next thing he felt was something snapping around his leg and tripping him just before he could make it to the window, pulling him back a few meters.
Senturo scrambled to keep hold of his rifle as he was pulled back through the mess he had created, nothing could be seen behind him, but as the dust fell, something could only just be made out, its sleek steel form hunched low, its long wire tail whipping back quickly and throwing Sen into the closest wall. His armor belted into its shape, cracking slightly, but not enough to completely break it down, letting him drop to the ground with a loud thud. The marine slipped up against the wall, dodging as its long tail swept forward, the blade on the end snapping into the wall just centimetres from his face. slowly raising his weapon he shot long streams of silver blasts into the walls around him, the lights blazing on and off as his weapon discharged into the metal creature, throwing it back into the wall behind it … sparks firing around.
Senturo quickly rose from the ground, pointing his rifle towards where it had dropped, its form still invisible to his eyes, only his heat detector, picking up a few stray tendrils of signals. With a short blast he shot into its body quickly. An unnatural scream echoed through the building as the thing ripped back against the wall, its invisible talons shredding the stone and ground as it scrambled about insanely. Senturo once more felt something against his leg, its tail wrapping around his foot. Lowering his weapon and eyes he moved to step back, but before he had the chance, the creature was off!
"Oh Shit!"
The marine dropped to the ground cursing as his body snapped and crashed into the office furniture, being dragged across the same direction he had been running, his armor waving back and forth, smashing through anything the creature jumped over. within seconds they were back towards the window, just a few meters away from where Kat was hiding under. The window cracked open, the creature tearing through. But all Kat would be able to see was a window suddenly breaking as if something had fallen through, and as the glass fell, there came Senturo sliding from the ground, backwards with his rifle in one hand. The marine twisted his body in the air, turning, pointing his rifle down, feeling the tail slipping away from his foot as it swept down towards the ground.
His weapon suddenly began to blast another barrage of silver light into the air, but as it streamed down, looking as if it were aimed just for the ground it hit in mid air, blasting against the back of the machine, a stream of sparks and a crackling sound following. Senturo pulled his arm back as he turned his feet down, trying to gain his posture in the air before slamming into the back of the invisible machine, its own form cracking into the ground and glass, his feet crunching into its shape, still invisible. Senturo stepped forward, his rifle in one hand, quickly making his way to where he knew its head way, hearing its tail sweeping around, the glass moving as the thing tried to move itself from under his feet, Sen lowered his gun nozzle to the back of its head, pulling the trigger hard. It blasted rapidly against the invisible form with a nasty crackling sound, fumes pouring around his weapon before the invisible air changed, blasts of dark crimson blood spattering against his armor smearing across as its form suddenly became visible.
Its shape was almost like a starved dragon, its bones steel and showing, the shape of its head much the same, though the way its armor looked, it seemed like the steel was growing as a skin, over its exoskeleton form, its entire shape was artificial, though there was organs within its gut, covered by a sheet of thin transparent material, also within the top of its head.
Senturo leapt from its body, slowly turning his head to see Kat waiting with the wolf close to the building, down upon the ground now. Though before he could say any more, a blast of wind swept over them, a small gush of heat following as the drop ship weaved through the building close to them, its engines turning slightly to slow it down and lower its large form closer as it swept right over and past them. The large drop ship turned, its engines blasting against the building to the other side, pushing the walls in slightly, glass shattering and dropping down against its shape. The craft began to lower itself towards the ground, the cars that were close by moving against the pavements and rolling onto the streets around the parking area.
Senturo rose his weapon with one arm, leaning it back against his shoulder, looking towards Kat as the landing mechanisms came out from under the craft, helping it keep balance, pushing down against the ground with dust and heat blowing in all directions.
Signals began to peek up against Senturo's visor, warning signals flaring, and targets incoming. The marine slowly moved up towards Kat, "Come on kid, we have to get to the ship!" The way he spoke it was as if he thought she knew what this drop ship was ... but he had no idea...
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Whenever there's smoke, there's always going to be fire. Thought Kat as she held onto Wolf's fur. Where the hell was that soldier guy? Did he get jumped while he was in the building? Kat was starting to growl now too, but Wolf continued to look up into the air, snarling now, his ears slowly being lowered back, his eyes glinting dangerously.
As Kat patted Wolf, the bangles on her wrist chimed slightly, helping her to calm down enough to think. Once we're out of the city, I can give Soldier Boy the slip by shifting to wolf form. He'll think he's delusional, and after being in this place, I don't think he'd believe I was real. Kat continued to think on those lines, trying to figure out how they were going to get out of this mess, there was only one problem.
Something scared that guy back there, and I couldn't see it, but Wolf sure as hell knew it was there. Unless I'm in wolf form I don't have the sense of smell that he does... what were those things? They sure as hell looked like cockroaches to me! Or something similar anyways. She slowly stood up, looking around the parking lot, allowing herself to relax slightly. Can't do anything if I don't keep loose, staying tense is a bad idea. She had learned this in one of her many martial arts classes. Normally one didn't tense up until the hit came into contact, and even then the idea was to keep oneself from being hurt. Damn, I hate the idea that I might have to mess him up just to get away. Kat, if it came down to her life or Wolf's life would kill someone, but not if it was just a matter of someone tagging along with them, or expecting them to go with 'em.
"Wolf, boy, we may be a bit-", but that's when the soldier guy came crashing through the window. Kat watched all this carefully, from the way he was moving, it was as if he was fighting, but what the hell is he fighting!? There isn't anything there! She yelled out in her mind, but that's not what wolf thought. His attention snapped straight to the fight, and he took a few sniffs and twitched his ears slightly, then lowered himself and started to growl again. Snarling quietly. When the dude started to shoot into thin air, Kat thought he was crazy, until that dragon thing suddenly appeared.
"HOLY CRAP!" Kat said as she took a step back and stumbled, only to fall backwards. Wolf was standing in front of her faster then anything, low, his ears back and he growled darkly. Kat was, for lack of a better word, speechless. She looked at that thing and she could have sworn it was a thing out of a sci-fi flick! She scrambled back a short bit, her jaw having dropped when she first saw the thing and then, she got up slowly, carefully, keeping her distance.
"What the hell is that?!" She practically shouted, her eyes wide and her teeth bared. Wolf had stopped growling and went dead silent, but for a time Kat didn't notice.
"What the hell is going on around here!? What is that thing that you just shot, and why the hell do you even bother with keeping around me?! After we get out of this city, I'm leaving, whether you like it or no Soldier Bo-" But that's when Wolf very nearly howled out a low growl, and Kat heard the approach of the ship. She looked up and took a step back, but her back ran into the wall of the building! Shit! Swore Kat in her mind, her eyes widening. Surely he didn't mean for all of them to go on that thing, or did he? As the ship landed and several cars started to get pushed out of the way, Kat had to shield her eyes because a good deal of dust and dirt had been kicked up by the things engines.
"Wolf! I can't see!" She yelled over the sound of the engines, and once more she took a step to the side and fell, but Wolf was there and he stood in front of her, curling his neck around her head so she could hide her eyes in his fur as he did in her hair. What the hell is going on! Kat wanted to yell, but she couldn't see, but when the ship finally landed, and the dust had settled enough, she got up again and her jaw dropped. Dead in front of them was a ship! A freakin' military ship! And then, what she was afraid of happened, Soldier Boy told her they have to get to the ship, but Kat didn't move. Instead she turned and faced the marine. He may have advanced technology on his side, but Kat had pure stubbornness, and a bad attitude to boot!
"No one said anything about a fucking ship Soldier Boy! If you think that I'm going onto that piece of crap with you, you've got some pretty damn high hopes!" But Kat had nowhere to run. The building was behind her, the marine was right next to her, and there was a mountain of trash and debris right behind her! Unless she tried to get around one of three, or to scale the building again, she couldn't get out, there was one problem... Wolf.
Wolf can't do some of the things that I can. He could outrun this Soldier Boy I know that, but we also don't have a clue as to what kind of technology these guys have, and there is no way that Wolf could outrun that damned ship! Kat thought fast, trying to figure a way out of this one! You really did it this time Kat. She berated herself quietly, her own growling starting to mount as she glared at the marine who had found her in the first place.
"Wolf and I know a way out of here, we'll just go the same way we came in, but we aren't going anywhere with you unless you knock the both of us out! Even then, you'd have a fight on your hands Soldier Boy!" She snarled at him, trying to buy a little more time. Her hands balled up into fists, and she was slowly moving herself to a stance that she had learned from her martial arts teacher. Wolf in the mean time was by her side, growling, all his teeth bared, his eyes glinting dangerously Kat looked around for another option, but there wasn't one, she and Wolf would have to stand against this guy, and whoever else was in that freakin' space ship thing of his.
"Wolf and I aren't going anywhere with you. No matter what the hell is chasing us. We'll fight it like we always have done. Won't be the first time we've had to fight for out lives." She took a step back, but she knew there was no where to go. Not only did the trash pile behind her scale up in height, but so too, there was a ton of broken glass, and it would absolutely rip Wolf's paw pads to shreds.
"Sorry Soldier Boy, that is one party we're going to have to miss." She snarled darkly as she reached her stance. She wasn't going to be boarding the drop ship willingly, nor was Wolf. They no longer were willing to trust humans any longer, they couldn't, wouldn't and because of that, Kat would rather face down those things then go with him if she had it her way.
"You had better get going Soldier Boy, if you don't want to get hurt." She growled dangerously, snarling at him quietly. Almost daring him to say something about her coming with them, whether she liked it or not.
Just go. She thought to herself as Wolf took a step towards him, growling, and more then willing... to kill.
The marine commander was the first to the ramp, his goggles suddenly beginning to glow a deep red, just like Senturo's were. Holding up his smaller rifle in one hand, the other held a smaller weapon, which looked like a very smaller version of the plasma rifle the marines were holding, though it had been made much smaller. Turning his head he looked on as all the marines in his squad stepped up behind him, their rifles close to their chests, each member had the exact same armor, though their masks were colored a darker grey, almost black. The commander nodded as the gas seals upon the door broke, smoke pouring in, the lights inside the craft suddenly switching red. The first marine rose the pistol up,
"Lets make this quick and easy men! In and out, watch each others back!" The commander slowly turned back to the door before hearing and feeling it snap down into the pavement, through the smoke he could see them at a distance, but from where he stood he could also see everything else. The top of the buildings moved and quaked, debris moving, from within the windows furniture was being pushed around, blasted out the windows from the rooftop, falling down into the ground violently. The city was in absolute chaos, and it could not have been because they were here ... it had never happened like this. It was as if something was attracting them, driving them insane to attack. The commander slowly turned his eyes to the marines once more, as he slowly began to step forward and down the ramp, the others moving in close behind,
"Secure a barrier around the drop ship! Let no--" his voice was cut off in a matter of seconds, with a blast of thick red blood, something invisible snapped into the commanders side with a growl coming from inside his helmet. The marines standing by him had no time to react, the first two closest, dropped back, one falling to the ground backwards as the commander was pulled into the air, his right arm sliced off, the invisible blade cutting through his armor and flesh like butter. With another spray of blood his body was torn in half and thrown against the ramp, only to slide back down, leaving a thick train of blood,
"Christ!" one of the marines managed to yell out,
The right hand suddenly rushed forward, his weapon held against his chest before dropping down from the side of the ramp, pointing up against the back end of the ship. With a sudden crack, a long spine ripped into his leg, pulling him high into the air. But before another attack could begin, the other four marines pushed forward, their weapons out and pointing into the air where the invisible enemy stood, with a sudden barrage of flashing silver all their weapons opened fire upon the creature, blasting into its armor, enough for it to falter back, ripping its talon from the hanging marines foot, letting him drop into the ground violently.
The closest marine to the back pulled his gun to his chest pointing to the others,
"Balian pull Reign back into the ship! Bane, Taz ... take point and keep the barrier!" The marine held his weapon up and turned, looking out towards where Senturo was, watching as he turned back to the girl and wolf he was with. Razu narrowed his eyes, wondering to himself was this really worth their time. Bane continued fire, blasting into the creature as it fled back, its form snapping across the ground, easily seen within the dust still forming around the drop ship. Balian slowly began to drag the one wounded marine back towards the ship, pulling him through the blood their once living commander had left.
Razu turned slightly, back towards the ship as Balian pulled the other back in, slowly raising his hand to the side of his mask, pressing against a small node close to where his ear would be,
"Requesting marker light on our position immediately!"
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"Wolf and I know a way out of here, we'll just go the same way we came in, but we aren't going anywhere with you unless you knock the both of us out! Even then, you'd have a fight on your hands Soldier Boy!" Senturo shook his head as she once more took the defensive against him and also the wolf too, they did not like one thought about hopping onto the drop ship. He began to realize only now that she had no idea what was truly happening, who they were ... had she forgotten? Sen pulled his gun back to his chest, looking up behind her as she held her ground, yelling back to him, holding her stance firm and strong. The marine let another gasp of air seep from inside his helmet,
"Look kid, I know you have no trust in me, but please listen, this place is gone, even if you know your way out and manage to escape the city there is nothing out there!" Senturo tried to explain,
"Wolf and I aren't going anywhere with you. No matter what the hell is chasing us. We'll fight it like we always have done. Won't be the first time we've had to fight for out lives"
The marine shook his head, raising his weapon towards the building behind her, slowly moving his legs before firing a few blasts towards the windows, snapping into the forms that were beginning to crawl down towards them, he held his head close to the rifle, blasting shots, some snapping into the walls, breaking away more of the fallen building. Sen lowered his weapon again, looking to Kat sighing, Kazu's voice calling over his helmet commlink. Sen rose his hand to touch the side of his helmet, turning his eyes over to the ship, seeing the blood, and as one of the marines was pulled back into the ship,
"Commander Perus is down, stop with the idle chatter and fall back!" The link switched off almost immediately as Razu pulled back, his rifle in the air, blasting another few shots off into the walls of the next building close to them, Balian could be seen once more, carrying something within his arms...
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Senturo looked on to Kat, his eyes slowly switching back from red to green, "Damnit listen to me!" Senturo held out his hand, holding his rifle back as the streams of invisible creatures began their decent down the buildings side, pouring down in a mass of unseen thousands, "If you stay in this atmosphere any longer, you will die!" He spoke out, watching her carefully, trying once more to reason with her ... if she would not listen, he would take much more drastic measures,
"Please, we are not here to harm you, you may be ... Infected … we can help you .. kid, come with us ..."
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It was like nothing Kat had ever seen. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched as even more military guys came out of the ship, armored and with guns, and she growled. Just what I needed. She thought quietly to herself, her eyes fixed on the Marine who had originally found her. 'Soldier Boy' as she had come to call him by. Her eyes glinting, and her teeth bared in a snarl that was very similar to Wolf's own snarl. She lowered herself into a perfect fighting stance, her hands up, one back, closer to her face, with her front hand out, with her fingers stiff, no longer balled up, but instead helping to extend the reach of her arm by several inches.
"I'm not interested in getting tangled up in this! I just want to find somewhere that there is nothing and no one to bother me!" With the gun shots, and everything else that was happening around her, Kat was really starting to get jumpy, her eyes flicking between the soldier in front of her, and the ones over by the ship, but Wolf, had his eyes, or his nose, on things that she couldn't see, his golden eyes trying to find an invisible enemy while his ears and nose were able to. Kat didn't want anything at all to do with humans, she couldn't stand them, not since, since... since the day she killed that mother and her child, the day she learned she could never be among humans, because of what he did to her!
"I can't live with humans! Can't you understand damn it!" She stopped in her stance, then stood straight and held up a single hand, and her smile became feral, too feral for a normal human's, with teeth that were starting to get easily close to an inch and a half long!
"I don't belong with your kind anymore. I'm not 'infected' in a way you may know." She said, and slowly, five black claws pierced through her finger tip flesh, black, hard, and sharp as any knife, renewed and freshly made. From her other hand, the same thing happened, and her claws grew to be around two inches long at that time. Her right hand whipped down to her side, and in a flash of silver, out came her longer knife, this one, was a total of 8 inches long, and was very, very sharp.
"Don't make me do it." She said quietly, her eyes flashing as the silver and the gold veins became more prominent, almost as if they were glowing. Her eyes were serious, but inside, there was true hesitation, she really didn't like the idea of hurting someone, to see their crimson blood staining her hands, her claws, her... muzzle.... I didn't mean to do that! I didn't try to! Her eyes would have filled with tears, if Kat could cry that is, and she sighed and looked at the Marine.
"Wolf and I have been here for several days now. If we were going to die, we'd be dead by now Soldier Boy, just let us go our own way! I don't want to kill if I don't have to! Can't you see? If I could die, I'd be dead! I've been shot through the heart, the head, stabbed God knows how many times, but I'm not dead! Wolf isn't either! Just leave us alone, whoever the hell you guys are!" She flinched as more glass was broken, her nerves were starting to get rubbed raw, and that wasn't good. No, no, Kat, don't loose it! Just don't! She said to herself in her mind, her skin almost began to crawl, the emotions she was feeling ended up confusing her, and made her want to change, but not into her wolf form...
"I'm not going with you! Go to hell Soldier Boy! If I die, I don't care anymore! I have nothing left to live for! I've been on the streets my whole life, I'd welcome death in a heart beat if it wasn't for Wolf! Just let us go!" Her hand brought the blade up, and the muscle on her arms flexed under her baggy sweat shirt, the bangles on her wrists chimed quietly, an odd sound with all the gun fire and everything else that was going on around them.
"I'm not like you humans anymore." She said quietly, her eyes glinting, Wolf at her side was growling, pressed up against her leg, but not enough to throw her off balance. He had wanted Kat to go with one person, not a team, nor onto any kind of ship. He didn't like the idea any more, he should have let Kat run when she had the chance.
Kat wasn't going to wait for his answer however, she slowly started to lower herself, and her eyes lined him up, but her hand was lowered down. She was going to try and use him as a spring board again, to give her enough leverage to leap up as high onto the building behind them as she could, and then to jump up and over, distracting the others so that Wolf could move around them and the bug/dragon things without getting hurt. The marine was tall enough to get her up to the third story window, and then she could use that ledge to propel herself up.
"I'm sorry about your alpha and your pack getting hurt and killed, but I can't go, I won't go." She had used wolf terms instead of human ones for referring to the Commander and his Comrades, but Kat lowered herself into the perfect couch, waiting for a slight, slight movement from the marine to show her that he was off guard from her, she only hoped that maybe if she were to move off alone, she could help some of the damage she had done by refusing him. Maybe Wolf and I will die this time... Kat thought quietly to herself, but she had to resist shaking her head. No, it isn't our time, and when it does come... well, wolves and werewolves alike, aren't afraid of death.
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Razu spun around his rifle pointing towards the top of the drop ship as it bent down, as if something had landed to the top of it. With a blast of energy his weapon snapped open, blasting waves of shots into the creature that had landed to the top of the ship. It hissed violently, turning its body, its long tail snapping into the side of the ship, gorging into one of the engines. The marine thew his rifle down against the ground and almost subsequently a puff of gas expelled from the bottom of his feet. Razu launched into the air, bending his legs when he jumped throwing himself on top of the ship as well, bashing his fist into the steel before raising up, his eyes suddenly turning a deep red. Razu flicked out his arms two long blades snapping out from the top of his wrist, above his hands,
"Marker light is in position Major Razu, waiting on your command" a voice crackled into his helmet. The marine swept forward; even with his goggles he could see a few random heat signatures from the invisible creature, its organs and brain glowing brightly within the nothingness. Running forward he leapt as its tail swept under him, his suit giving off signals of ever advancing wind change, bright red warning labels flickering against his visor. Sweeping across on one knee he whipped up his right blade, slicing through the things underbelly before sliding under it. With a sudden sweep against the wind he felt a jolt to the side of his helmet throwing him back against the ships outer hull, bouncing across before tumbling to a final halt. Razu rose his eyes long enough to see the heat signature change, scrambling towards him. The marine spun his body, leaping back up to a kneeling position watching as the thing stopped right before him, feeling its tail whip forward again.
Leaning back he moved to dodge it before flipping back through the air and landing against the pavement to the side of the ship, the ground cracking, "Bastard..." Razu looked up before placing his hand against the side of his helmet, "Activate the marker"
"Marker in bound in twenty seconds!" The voice replied almost immediately, cracking to the side of his sensors. Razu rose his arms again, the two long steel blades glimmering in the faint light as he looked to the top of the ship, watching as the thing dropped down from its side, its heart beat clear on view.
Balian dropped down from inside the ramp his weapon in both hands, looking back out towards Senturo, watching as the buildings above were engulfed in a cloud of smoke and debris, movement all over. They were not all moving towards them; instead they were sending only small groups of their collective to attack. Raising his eyes once more he looked into the sky, a swift hole swirling open as a small glowing beacon lowered itself from the atmosphere, slowly seeping through the clouds to remain over the city,
"Senturo, we have a marker light in bound ... Get to the ship" Balian spoke over the commlink as he watched the small beacon stop moving, beginning to spin in the sky, its glow brightening slightly, "Forget about the girl and fall back!" He called over the link before turning and firing into the parking lot, his shots streaming against invisible armor, bouncing off its sides, snapping into the ground as it broke into the undying line of invisible enemies.
Bane and Taz continued to hold their position, Taz running up front, his gun continuously blasting into the invisible areas, where his goggles could pick up the small breaks of heat. While Bane held back, watching Taz carefully, taking small burst shots at anything that could come close to them or the front end of the ship, loosing but one engine they could deal with, but losing the pilot was another matter in complete! Taz ran forward, pressing one foot forward, blasting of barrages of fire into the enemy, a smile across his cold face, watching as some fell their heat signature failing as blast of dark blood burst out from their invisible hides, rendering them lifeless and their dragon-like bodies dropping against the ground,
"We aint gonna hold this off for any longer! --" Taz called out over his laughter, holding his weapon back slightly and glancing back to where Bane would have been. Looking up with his eyes widened he watched Bane being pulled into the air, two invisible talons snapping through both shoulders easily, blood covering its weapons before its tail cracked right through his chest. Bane made no sound as the creature ripped all its claws outwards, tearing his body apart. Taz rose his weapon up, flicking a small node close to the trigger,
"Damn you!" With his words a sudden blast swept from the end of his weapon, looking exactly like the same shot Senturo had used the first time. The large silver energy snapped violently into the creatures side as it tried to dodge, but with one crack its body blasted open, its organs and blood spattering against Taz's dark armor, covering him in a deep darkened red. Laughing the marine turned around, feeling the rush of another sweeping to his side, flicking the node once more he continued his barrage of fire into the advancing heat signatures...
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Senturo could hear what was going on behind him, the crackling voice in the side of his helmet telling him to get the girl back there and also to leave her behind, his marine allies were dying, being torn apart all for one simple mission. They should have sent more men then this in the first place! But why, why were they attacking in so many numbers, something had indeed caught their attention, spooked them to none belief. Their lines were thick, and what confused him even more was the fact that they were attacking only the ship, sweeping about both he and Kat to get to the ship as if they had not a care for harming them, just to stop them from leaving, from escaping. Sen held his weapon close, watching her carefully, as she began to change. He didn’t move nor flinch, but he could see her life signature change slightly, as if her body itself was changing into something else!
The marine kept his stance, watching carefully, listening to her as she spoke of humans and her. It was then that he confirmed it, she had skills like no other normal human, and there were no records of any refugee's surviving the first strike and having such skills without mutation and eventual death. She was something else entirely, the way she spoke, the way she looked ... Senturo just couldn’t figure it out.
Slowly lowering his weapon in one hand he turned his raised hand around, pointing his fist towards her,
"I hate making choices like this kid, I don’t know what you truly are, or where you come from, but it sure as hell isn’t from anywhere close to here..." Senturo clenched his fist as two small openings switched back between his steel knuckles, pointing in-between both Kat and wolf, "I don't leave anyone behind whether they are my kind or not..." He watched carefully as she slowly began to crouch, his hand keeping a firm lock onto her,
"Sorry kid..." With a sudden blast from his hand two small darts attached to a thin wire streamed out from his knuckles, whipping through the air, too fast for anyone to actually watch. The first snapped into wolf, hitting just the side of his neck, the wire still attached to Sen, the other whipped into Kat's neck in the same. It wouldn't have any sort of feeling as it hit, the dart however was hot, and enough to slip into even the thickest of hides. The dart itself was layered with a dose of liquid, enough to put any creature in the deepest of sleeps, only touching the barrier between unconsciousness and a coma.
Senturo pulled his hand back, the wire snapping easily, but just as his arm swept back, something blasted towards them, its long tail sweeping around to take a strike towards Kat, snapping against the ground with a line of smoke following. Senturo rose his arm, rushing forward as a steel blade whipped out clean from above his wrist, must like Razu's. The marine leapt right before the tail, feeling the smoke crack against his armor, swiping his long blade across and slicing through the skeleton tail, but as his hand came back through the smoke and air, as the creature leapt to retreat its long talon sliced right through the front chest piece of Senturo, a blast of black liquid followed as the top half of his body flung and rolled into the ground a few meters from where Kat was standing, his legs and half of his torso dropped with a few sparks, the wires and cables holding his body together sparking.
All Senturo could see was the warning signals streaming across his visor, and Razu's shaky voice calling out,
"Senturo is down! ... Balian lets move in!"
As his voice called out over the link, the sky suddenly lit up as a barrier of energy rushed down below, sweeping through the cit quietly, the buildings didn’t change or move, but as the energy rushed through, each and every cyborg dragon slowly came into view, streams of black energy coursing over their steel bodies .. their invisible shields suddenly being interfered with ... Each building was infested, every window, every rooftop, there were thousands, tens of thousands pouring from no where, clawing at the sides of the towering buildings, rushing across the ground towards the drop ship.
Each were different, either they had more added steel spines, or their bodies were larger, more mutated ... but they were all steel, all had a similar look to them, some even had wings! The marker light in the centre of the sky continued to reveal them, but leaping from the tops of the buildings some with wings darted up and into the air, moving straight for the marker...
The city was infested...
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Kat was crouched, but she stopped from moving as the battle fought on around her. Why the hell does he care?! She asked herself as the soldier before her still didn't move, sure he turned his fist towards her, but what was that going to do? An invisible tail writhed behind her, she wanted to change, so badly, but she had to hold it back, had to. His comrade had told him to leave her behind, and Kat was hoping that 'Soldier Boy' took his advice, but if nothing else, he almost seemed to be more stubborn over the whole thing. This guy has better morals then a lot of humans do. She thought as he refereed to not leaving someone behind, even if they weren't his own kind and then.. he apologized.
Sorry? What is he sorry for? He hasn't done anything. Kat stopped and stood up straight again, just in time to flinch from the sound his fist made while firing the darts. Kat closed her eyes, expecting to get hit by something... but didn't feel anything. Kat blinked a few times and thought What the hell!? but before she could do anything, the marine in front of her moved forward with a blade. Holy crap! Kat didn't know what to think, until it connected to something, else. Kat didn't have time to react as the marine in front of her, fell into two pieces, sparking electronic pieces. Holy.... he's a freakin' ROBOT! Kat yelled out in her head, but she didn't have time to think about it as a strange energy came down from the sky, and Kat looked around her.
"Crap." She said as she saw all the creatures around her, but her attention was taken off of that as Wolf whined slightly and fell over, unconscious from the drug. Kat, with the amount of adrenaline now racing through her system, and her own healing abilities trying to fight off the drug, hadn't even noticed yet.... she hadn't seen what happened to him, so she only came to one conclusion....
"You fuckin' robots!" She yelled at the now reviled dragon creatures, then, before anyone could stop her, Kat pulled a piece of sheet metal over Wolf to hide him from those, things and acted. "I'll be damned if I let these things get their way." She snarled, and in one movement, she threw her baggy sweat shirt off of her form, headphones, player and all, and all she had on now, was just her tank and her baggy pants.
Unlike what a stereotypical werewolf in human form would look like, Kat was malnourished, and her arms were quite small at the moment, but that all changed in a matter of seconds. Muscle slowly built up on her arms as she glared around her, causing her body to gain more definition, but as she reached what she needed, with her hearing, sight, scent, and body heightened, she stopped her shift, and moved quickly to the marine. Kathryn lifted him up in her arms, both halves, even though he could have easily weighted three times the amount she did, she picked him up without a problem, and she moved like grease lightning.
In one leap, she jumped up ten feet into the air, but didn't touch the ground until she came to the drop ship, passing by all the draconic creatures in her way, carefully she set the marine down, and she turned around, her claws out, her teeth elongated to a dangerous length, and her eyes... were almost burning with hatred and anger. She moved again, and this time, it was to gather up all the marines, the living, and the dead.
Kathryn moved so that she would stand behind each one, and once she had her arms around their waists, they weren't going to get away until after they were in the ship, and at one point, she carried two of them in. With each of them, now that she could see what they were fighting, she moved around the creatures, those things trying to destroy the drop ship, dodging and twisting as she came to each creature, her claws digging in anywhere there could be a weakness. Kicks and punches flew from her with dangerous accuracy, and one by one, she threw the marines into the ship, until there was only one left. Razu, Kat had been closer to the others, but she moved quickly, her first move, she took out the closest dragon creature near him, her knife getting lodged in as deep as it could go, and there she left it. With a deft and quick turn on the ball of her foot, she ran at Razu like a football player, and hit him with her shoulder, shoving him right into the ship, but she had one more life she had to save before getting out of it herself.
"WOLF! I'm coming boy!" Kat wasn't going to waste her time on the ground though, she ran out five feet in front of the drop ship, and with a twist, she leapt back, to hit the side of the ship with her feet, and then, launched herself up, over forty feet into the air. One of the dragon creatures, though perhaps not attacking, ended up in her way. Ooohhh, I don't think so. She thought with a snarl, and in mid air, she turned her body and flipped a full 360 degrees, to land her foot, right onto the dragon creature's head, sending it straight down to the ground, using his head, once more, as leverage to get to the side of the building, where she found Wolf, still safe, hidden under the sheet metal.
Her eyes were almost filled with tears as she picked the wolf dog up, whispering in a soothing, yet tired voice, "Don't worry, Wolf, don't worry, I'll get you out of here boy. Just, don't, don't die." She didn't know that he had just been hit with a dart, and his safety alone, was the one and only reason, that she went back to the ship. She moved, running through the creatures, jumping, leaping, dodging through them, carrying a wolf dog that weighed 250+ pounds, and she took one last leap, and both she and Wolf crashed into the drop ship. Before anyone could do anything, she sniffed out the pilot and ran to the cockpit of the ship, yelling at the top of her lungs.
"Get these soldiers the hell out of here, NOW! Or you damn well aren't going to have to worry about those things out there getting you! They won't get the chance, now fly damn it!" Kat turned around in a snap, ready to snarl back at any of the soldiers that were in the craft, but suddenly, she didn't feel right.
Kat became shaky on her feet almost immediately after she turned away from the pilot, her eyelids shutting half way, and her eyesight becoming blurry. She shook her head, resting her hand against her forehead and staggered, her breathing changing.
"Ho--ly.... fuck, wh-what did he shoot.. shoot me... with..." Kat said, or rather tried to say, slowly loosing the ability to form her sentences correctly as the drug took effect. Kat tried to take a step towards where she had placed Wolf, but with a soft thud as her body fell down to the deck of the ship, she didn't get any further.
Her head was resting on her arm, and she stared at, well, she couldn't see what it was, her vision, was... just too blurry. She was having troubles keeping awake, she felt her body slowly becoming numb, she couldn't feel her legs, she couldn't move. Her eyes slowly started to close as the drug won out over her body. Her muscle structure returned to its malnourished state, but her claws remained out, locked as they were, because she just didn't have enough time to change back. She only said one last thing as she drifted off into oblivion, a thing, she was probably going to become well known for saying...
"Damn... I hate... technolo...gy....." And with that, Kat fell under the full power of the drug that the marine had shot her with, to her dislike in the end, because had she known what was going to happen; that she would be unconscious with all the soldiers around her, at their mercy with her knocked out, she would have panicked. As it was, it was only her love for Wolf, that had gotten them both to go with.
I wish the old man were here. She thought quietly, as she slipped off to sleep.
Li-six was not pleased. She had waited for a sign of a pickup for almost six months now and seeing the lone marine arriving she had assumed this was it -- they where finally coming back to pick her up. But following him it was clear this wasn't her rescue at all, but a random scout operation. They didn't even know she was there. Or maybe they didn't care.
She expected to operate alone for long stretches of time, sure. But now she was becoming more and more sure that her last mission had been her last one. She had been retired -- except noone had told her that. There was silence on all her channels. Level six encryption all the way, her access scrambled. They couldn't think she had been destroyed -- her beacon still worked, it must still leave a mark somewhere in their sensor logs if they really looked for it. She could only conclude that she had been discarded. Replaced by some new model. Thrown aside like some old can of biological oil.
This made Li-six bitter. She was a battlefield specialist, dammit! She had lots of experience, that's not something you could just phase out like that!
This lone marine was her first "friendly" contact she had had in months. He looked well-equipped. He must have a way out of this place. A T67 dropship probably. Li-six wanted on that ship. Tracking him across the city from his insertion point was simple enough. He relied on electronics to see. Her jamming arrays simply made him see an empty space where she stood. Once, outside the library, he walked right past her seeing her only as a piece of broken wall.
The girl and especially the canine was more trouble. Li-six had detected them with great interest about an hour before the arrival of the marine, but she couldn't get very close -- they didn't rely on electronics at all; it was clear they had senses she couldn't fool in that way. Li-six didn't give off much of a smell, but once the marine connected to the girl and her dog she knew there would be trouble following them. This was where her experience came in. Li-six bathed herself in as deep a puddle of mud she could find, covering herself in the stuff along with broken pieces of glass and dust until she could blend with with the broken pieces of building and debris around them. Not until then did she follow the group in between the houses.
The marine argued with the girl so loudly that Li-six had to limit the sensitivity of her sensors where she crouched a block away. He sounded young. Stop arguing and just knock the brat out! she thought. That was when Li-six first detected the entities approaching. Many of them. Too many. Carefully she slid to the side of the street, sensing the movement of the entities around her, above her on the roofs, through the buildings.
They moved towards the small group. Get out of there, you fool Li-six thought, making a futile attempt to access his scrambled com-channel to warn him. But she was locked out.
A block away she sensed the discharge of the marine's rifle. He must have called in his dropship by now. The movement of the entities around her shifted and intensified. Sidestepping into a building, Li-six activated her own cloak. Her form, mud and all, shimmered and faded from sight. The cloak field took a lot of energy, but she had to move now if she was ever to get off this hump of dirt.
Moving from side street to side street, Li-six dodged the flow of entities as she slowly approached the landing site. The drop ship had been on the ground for forty seconds now. She doubled her pace, tearing through a wall that was in her way.
Just as she broke through into the landing area, the morons launched a marker light onto the site. Li-six retreated back towards the wall, swearing as her cloak overloaded and failed. None of the entities seemed to take notice however. They seemed strangely distracted. Li-six wondered why. Maybe it was the fact that this little mutant woman was kicking their asses? Li-six watched, duly impressed, as the obviously mutant woman threw armed marines into the ship like they where school boys, while defending against the entities at the same time. Such violent force held in such a small frame. The woman really gave the entities a run for the money. But time was running out. A quick analysis showed that the ship was damaged. One engine was malfunctioning. The ship had to take off now, or it would never take off. Li-six had to make her move.
Picking her targets, Li-six deployed her main maser battery and fired. An invisible forray of needle-sharp microwave beams targetted the exposed flesh of the entities nearest the ship, boiling them in their armour, causing them to rupture outwards like ripe fruit. She lept forward, launching her last remaining gas cannisters. The gas was a bacterial agent. It ate flesh. The remaining entities in her path fell like rag dolls, their untouched armour rattling to the ground.
Li-six crossed the street, half by feet, half by using the wheels at the bottom of her feet. Her eight legs tapered smoothly across the rubble as the robotic tank made its way to the dropship. Being primarily a electronic warfare specialist, Li-six was small for a think-tank. With her legs extended she stood only tall as a normal human, antennae and weapon arrays protruding like strange warts on a grotesque spider. Her small size was for a reason -- it made it possible to extract her using a normal dropship. A dropship like this one.
Backing up the ramp of the ship, Li-six timed it so she entered right after Kat. The girl never even noticed the smooth moving tank in the confusion and drugged state she was in. The enemy was swarming onto the opening. The tank's gun turrets locked and fired in merciless silence at target after target. Filling up the entire entrance to the ship, Li-six retracted her legs, letting her wheels carry her the last bit. Covered in mud and grease, the think-tank looked more like a walking spider monster than a high-tech piece of military hardware.
The hitchhiker was in. And she planned to stay in.
"Specialist Li-6 456 reporting!" her voice yelled backwards into the ship, hoping desperately noone would have time to check her clearance or get hold of an anti-tank rifle any time soon. "Get this thing off the ground! Now! Now!"
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There was no time to react as to what happened in the very last few moments, every marine had been accounted for, their bodies thrown into the back end of the ship as if they were simple rag dolls. Razu was the first to react, only lifting to his feet, his weapon still tightly held in one hand, watching carefully as Kat slipped past to the pilots entrance. Turning his head to curse confused completely over the entire situation, but just as he went to call out, the ship slightly shuddered; something crawling up the entrance ramp of the ship left him speechless ... A think tank? Holding his weapon up he watched and heard as Li-6 identified herself, railing blasts to the oncoming enemy, it was only when Taz broke the silence he took complete notice as to what he needed to do,
"Its a fucking think tank!" Taz laughed, slowly raising himself from the steel ground, blood trailing down from the remains of their dead commander, reaching up so he could hold onto one of the loading chairs to one side.
Razu, turned to see the girl drop to the ground next to the dog, he had no time to think, as the pilot took both orders completely, the side engines burning up once more. Smoke blasted around the edges of the drop ship, one engine in particular sparking as it tilted to one side, damaged, one more hit would render it useless. The pilot activated launching sequences, the ship slowly began to hover as the last of the living marines reached out and grabbed onto anything that could keep them from falling down again. The landing bay door remained open as the firing continued, the dragon-like cyborg’s streaming towards and mercilessly into the array of firepower, oblivious to their own existence ... rushing for only one true purpose,
"Shut the damn doors!" Balian cried out as he held on, dust pouring in as the ship finally left the ground below, creatures dropping from the hull easily. The pilots drone voice sounded over the main loading area,
"Automatic door systems damaged 38%, Right back engine damaged 87%--" and continued speaking out, over the rush of wind and dust entering the back loading dock. Senturo remained still, his internal power had indeed shut down, all movement and physical systems were offline, however running through his backup power he could still somewhat get vision through his helmet, watching, his body heavy enough to remain in one area. From where she had placed him, he could not move to see if she was actually aboard the ship at all.
From outside the main doors it could be seen as they lifted higher, the Marker light dropping from the sky, three or more creatures slipping behind it, crazily snapping their wings at it, sending its form crashing to the ground. As the marker snapped through the pavements its purpose ran void, with a short wave of energy all cloaking systems throughout the cyborg enemies switched back on, their bodies swiftly disappearing without another word. Razu dropped his weapon, leaping over Kat and pressing his back against the wall, slipping just beside the think tank. Reaching across so that his hand pressed against the small blue screen, with a sudden blast of air, the loading ramp slowly made its way up, locking mechanisms sounding as it pressed back into the ship.
The loading area was suddenly filled with a silence as Balian dropped back to the ground, Taz held his weapon down, eying the think tank with much interest. Razu sighed, slowly slipping back away from Li-6 and standing between her and the remainders of his squad. Balian and Taz were just fine, Reign was stapped tight into one of the loading seats with his head hung low. The girl and wolf remained where they were, Senturo in the same. Razu slowly lifted his hands to the bottom edges of his helmet, pressing against two nodes, a small stream of gas followed out as he lifted his helmet from his head, revealing his face. Clean shaved, short dark blue hair, his eyes were the only unnatural looking part to his features, a multitude of light blues and reds, mechanical inserts to give his a much more advanced state.
Razu looked quite disappointed, the way he spoke indeed showed that he was not happy with what just happened, "Record -- Mission complete, date 19, June, 2160 ... secured two entities, scout picked up" Razu turned his eyes to where Senturo was positioned and continued, "Casualties, Commander Perus Dalius rank 2 and Private Bane Blackwar rank 6. Add on pick up of a former think-tank, code Li-6 456 ... Major Razu Haibane rank 3 taking command -- End Record" The marine was the next in command since Perus had been killed, he had done his best to continue the mission ... but it was not a planned effort, not the closest. They had indeed picked up the two entities that entered the city.
Razu slowly moved towards the entry into the cockpit, before turning slightly to look back into the landing bay,
"Balian secure the girl and dog, see if you can get Senturo's speech systems back online at least. Taz, debrief Li-6 456, understood?" Razu commanded, his helmet still in one hand,
"Yes sir" Both marines spoke out in the same, moving off towards their orders. Razu slowly slipped into the cockpit, feeling the ship lurch forward, slipping back into the polluted sky above the city, way out of reach of any enemy. The right back engine still was causing trouble for their destination, yet there was only one engine down, it wasn’t that much of a deal, for now.
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Balian slipped to one knee, his helmet still upon his head, his glowing eyes examining the girl over carefully, she wore clothes he thought he had only seen on an entertainment crystal, some of the old shows that continued to run. Tilting his head he grabbed her hand in his, lifting her arm up slightly, looking over her claws still bearing, "what the hell..." He mumbled to himself, eying her before slipping his hand to her neck, pulling the small dart from her skin, the small wire still attached. To this Balian sighed, looking up to Senturo for a moment, slipping his arm around the back of her neck and lifting her up easily, one arm just against her back while the other remained just under both knees. Balian rose from his kneeling position, slowly walking up to where Reign was strapped up, slowly placing the girl into the seat just a space from him.
Slowly using the seat straps he locked the girl up against the wall, standing back a moment and looking over her, "This kid better be worth it..." With that said he rose his hand and whacked Reign in the head lightly,
"Hey Reign, wake up man ... its only a bloody leg wound, you'll live..." He laughed before turning, Reign slowly raising his head, his eyes looking straight to the girl sitting a space from him.
He could indeed feel his wound, how his armor had been embedded into his flesh from the creature’s blade. Strange that he had been left to live, there were only a few marines ever to have lived against the wounds those things inflicted ... Reign leant his head back against the steel wall, feeling the ship jolt back and forth as it continued its path. He was indeed a lucky man, a very lucky one.
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Taz stood close to the back end of the think tank, tilting his head, seeing that it was still quite operational, its long range power abilities were proven to be still in use, even its camouflage was still online. The marine slowly placed his weapon to the side of the ship, the wall placements locking around its shape and pulling it back into the weapons cabinet quickly.
Slowly raising his hands to the side of his helmet, doing the same as Razu had, pulling his helmet off, revealing a much different appearance then the major completely. He was completely bald, his skin dark tanned, with a short beard. His eyes were much like Razu, instead his were more red then blue. Looking over the think-tank, his eyes trying to pass through her coding system to actually prove she was what she was.
The marine nodded,
"Li-6 456?" he spoke quite calmly, "Identify -- Years in service, last known mission, commanding officer and current capabilities" Turning his eyes he only just noticed his armor still completely covered in a deep dark red, also a faint layer of dust. Using one hand he slowly began to wipe and smear the blood from his armor.
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Balian kneeled down to the side of Senturo, moving his hands to grasp under the marines arms and pushing him against the wall with all his strength. Balian left the lower half of the robots body to his side as he placed his hands on the side of Senturo's helmet, gas expelling from the sides before the helmet was taken off, revealing a face, quite void of human features, except two eyes. There were two slots where his mouth would be; slightly slanted out, basically in the same position the slots were on the human helmet. His neck was covered in wires, plates running down his throat with a mechanical spinal cord running down behind. His eyes were a pale green, glowing slightly with small mechanics and movement within, clearly showing his vision was still intact.
Balian pressed his hands against Senturo’s faceplate, pressing down. With a small hiss, the line down the middle of his face broke open, both sides of the faceplate slowly opened out, showing the inside mechanics and circits of his skull. A steel brain case protection plate, covering just behind his eyes, There was no blood, only a stream of circuits and cords, streaming into each other, clearly showing he was no human, not even close.
The marine simply placed his fingers against the sides of the brain case, pushing a simple plate back over a space that had automatically opened up, covering up the wires that have been moved. Slowly leaning back his hands free from the face plate, watching as his head closed back up, his green eyes lightening up once more, the line in the middle of his face closing completely with a hiss of air,
Senturo moved his head lightly, slowly moving one arm as his functions slowly switched back on, still using the back up power ... leaving him with only a few minor movements, though his speech abilities were completely operational,
"Balian ... is the kid still with us?" Were the first words that came out, where Balian stood, he could not see her from where she was,
"No problems there Sen" Balian replied, turning slightly, indicating towards where Kat had been placed, "sleeping like a baby ... you know, you really messed yourself up this time ... The council is not going to be happy paying for a new Strider body" Balian slowly rose from his knee, looking around the landing bay,
"Are we heading back to Sentry 5?" Senturo spoke out, his eyes still on Kat, watching her carefully,
"I don’t know, Razu must be linking with Command, ships pretty damaged ... Though with our cargo, I’m pretty sure we may end up taking a turn to Sentry 3 Research, hmm?" Balian answered, leaning his shoulder into the wall and looking to the Think-Tank, "Command is going to be none too happy about the turn out of this…"
"No kidding ..."
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Sleep, so deep a sleep, Kat had never known, and yet, her body fought it. For a short time it had not, welcoming the rest for Kathryn had been traveling for a long time. Hardly getting a chance to rest, or even get a good nights sleep. She had been running, running, and running for days on end, and now...
She didn't notice a single thing as she slept, didn't feel the pull of the wind as the Drop Ship pulled up, didn't hear any of the conversation being held around her, she just slept. Even when one of the soldiers came over and touched her. Normally Kat would have flipped and bitten and/or clawed him, but asleep as she was, obviously nothing happened. As she was strapped into the seat, she was officially stuck, even if she were to wake up, she'd be too drowsy from the drug to concentrate enough to shift even the slightest bit.
Wolf in the meantime, had been asleep since he got shot with the dart, had fallen asleep too quickly. Unbeknownst to Kat, Wolf had been very sick over the last couple of days. His own immune system was slightly unnatural, but it didn't have the kick that Kat's did, and well... the pollution had finally started to react in his system, no matter what it tried, and now, Wolf was suffering for it.
His breathing changed, only slightly at first, as he lay on his side, his own weight applying pressure to lungs that were now having troubles breathing and slowly, that breathing only got worse until a thin and very quiet whine or wheeze could be heard. His eyes flicked back and forth under his eyelids, but other then that, there weren't many signs. Wolf had gotten use to hiding them from Kat, because he had thought she was safer in the city they had found themselves in, but as it turned out, it hadn't been safe. He would have died there, in a place Kat could finally keep away from humans, but now, he was starting to show signs of being sick.
Kathryn heard these signs, the only thing she could hear, the one and only thing she reacted to. After the first minute shift in Wolf's breathing, she started to growl, low and soft and her fingers twitched slightly. Her body started to try and work against the drug, gaining little to no headway. As Wolf's breathing got worse, the growl turned to a low and feral rumble in her chest, her fingers flexed as did her claws, and then... a slight snarl, reveling sharp and pointed teeth that were now over an inch long, having not escaped the drug. From her slight shift, only her teeth and claws were left and both were quite evident now. Kat's features started to twitch, only slightly, her snarl growing worse until all her teeth could be seen, each, not human, not one bit, too long, too sharp, these teeth could cut through bone and muscle easily, and they were on a human.
Wolf was still slowly growing worse, a more prominent wheeze in his breathing a slight cough every now and then, and with each change in Wolf's symptoms, Kat twitched and growled more, until she had a growl that sounded more threatening then anything Wolf would do, but no matter how her body fought, she couldn't wake up. Her head was tilted back, but slowly it tilted to lean off towards Reign, but not really, she wanted to get to Wolf, unconscious though she was, she and Wolf were very close, she'd kill to protect him and he her, that he was sick and she knocked out unable to help him. Her subconscious didn't like that, but there was nothing that she or it could do. Just sit there, asleep, waiting, and waiting. Oblivious to everything around her, save for Wolf, he was all she had left, all she cared about, without him, she'd go into a kind of shock, where nothing would matter. She'd become 100% docile and do anything and everything someone told her to, because she wouldn't have anyone to fight for... if Wolf died, Kat was as good as gone as well.
His lungs had been damaged, badly, by the pollution that had been in the air of the city, corroded by gunk and smog pieces and goo, his body poisoned by the air he had been breathing. He wasn't healthy, not at all.
Kat let out one really dark and feral growl, reverberating through her chest to come through sharp and pointed teeth, the rest of her face, her eyes were shut, it was only the one snarl on her face as her body fought against the drug, not gaining any more headway, she was caught and caught good too, and the only hope she would have had, had she been awake for Wolf right now, was to hope these soldiers new how to help him...
Li-six let a last foe have a taste of her maser battery before the ship cringed away and she lost line of sight of them. She tracked their radar echoes for a few more seconds before the door shut tight and they recloaked again. The think tank was not going to trust a strange ship's sensor suite. Being a specialst unit, she probably had better sensors than this piece of flying crap anyway.
"We're home free." she finally reported to the man that had just taken command from the very dead pile of human flesh lying on the floor. "Nothing clinging to the hull, no big blob of bad guys trailng our six." WIth this revelation, the multitude of small stubby maser turrets on the tank retracted and disarmed with a hissing sound.
It was good to get airborn again, the tank thought. So many airlifts, so many late night insertions, yet this was the sweetest of them all.
The dark-skinned marine approached her, ordered by his new commander to debrief her. A fair thing to do, and what an artificial soldier would expect in any situation. Li-six was a veteran in the game however, and a disillusioned one at that. Being on her own without a clear target and goal had allowed her more time to think about other things than what her mission required. It was a known fact that an artificial entity left alone without contact with command authority tended to develop excentricities after a while. Either that or maybe it was so that even a hardened artificial combat entity like her could simply get fed up after months of dust, rust, dust -- and more dust.
A small protruding node on the tank's armour flipped over revealing a green shimmering lens not unlike the green eyes of the marine suits. The camera managed to give Taz a withering stare. "I'll tell you what a debriefing I need, soldier boy" said the tank. "I need a polish. Damn right. A polish, and after that I need the sweet lovin' of a cybertech going over my sensor nodes with a toothbrush. That is all the debriefing I need ...not that you give a damn" the tank muttered, before falling back in the military discipline enforced by her original programming, answering the marine's questions for the record.
"Right. I am Li-6 456, special operation division under commander Tarli O'Flynn. I'm an electronic warfare specialist, Gamma level" the machine intoned, with lot less emotion than before. Then it came back again: "Years of service? My entity has been booted since this this damn war started soldier boy. The chassis might be old, but a hundred and fifty tactical insertions I have under my claws to show for it. Current mission -- well, that's classified, sonny. Waay over your clearance. Way over." The green eye teasingly zoomed upward, looking at a point high above Taz' head where the clearance supposedly hovered out of reach.
"Current capabilities: I'm low on fuel" the tank continued honestly. "My hydrogen packs are almost empty after that stunt back there. My maser guns* drink a lot of juice. I'm fresh out of grenades now too and my last rocket went a month ago." the tank clicked with the long rifle-looking gun mount on its top -- the one thing that attributed the most to making Li-six look like a tank "should" look. "Special issue sniper rail gun**" she said. "Only thing I have left for long-range work over two clicks and the only thing I have that can dent armour. It works and I have plenty of needle ammo too. But the cover mechanism failed, so the barrel is so clogged with mud I'd blow myself to bits if I tried to fire it now."
My stealth suit is in perfect condition though." she continued proudly. "Ask your cyborg if he saw me outside the library. Apart from a busted lidar array and some broken lenses all my electronic spy tech, jamming and combat hacking systems are fully operational, as are my central processing unit and core software systems.
Just give me a refuel and refit and I'll be ready for action again right away ... sir!" the tank concluded, sounding hopeful.
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"Bring up module 'a', class, 'hunter' bring it up on the display" came the worn voice of Razu, his hand pressed against the back of the pilots cockpit chair. A small churn sounded from the inside of the pilots suit, before a blue screen appeared just in front of them, small blue lasers switching back and forth in streams as they created a 3d transparent picture. The figure stood tall, its tail bent back, with only two limbs equipped with long scythe blades, its head much the same as the creatures they had encountered below. Razu narrowed his eyes, looking over the picture as it turned around, showing its entire body, the long spines across its back, its jagged jaw line and the long blade that came from its long tail ... it was a snake with two limbs and a dragons head ... looking as if it was designed to use its tail as its movement, its arms as a weapon.
The marine tilted his head; "Keep it on module 'a', though switch to what the marker light picked up on scope..." He spoke quietly, watching as another screen came up this time, though it was not 3d it simply etched its way onto screen, slightly transparent, displaying a photo of one of the creatures they had just fought against. The picture stood up against the other quite clearly, their heads were close to the same, their armoured bodies the identical designs, though the way they were built were different. The new image included now four five limbs, two front legs, three claws on each arm, while now with back legs, with an extra longer back claw with the others. Its tail had remained the same, though now it was on all fours instead of standing on its tail, much like a reptile.
Razu narrowed his eyes slightly, nodding his head, pointing to the old picture, "Its as if they could grow on their own ... The organs were a break through in science, yet, their metallic shell able to sustain a growth? Mutation? Its just like the first division of the Think-tanks ... when they went down" Razu lowered his hand watching as both pictures faded away, the pilot remaining silent as she ship shuddered once more, hitting turbulence through the thick dark pollution, "Bring up the last known signals of the Marker light, switch it to heat signal" He softly asked, looking to the screen as a big plate opened out, a static map simply came up in front of them, the reception flickering back and forth as the picture changed to heat signal, displaying the buildings as black and the creatures as red. The map was infested, there were barely any black at all, the only clearing was the parking lot itself, where only small blobs of glowing area's had formed,
"Marker light, date: 16, June, 2160, bring it up" The screen slowly changed, the area showing only as a few secluded areas of glow, "Christ..." Razu concluded, slipping his hand from the pilots seat, folding his arms over his chest, "So ... Their numbers have increased, they are learning, to change their bodies, adapting, evolving" Razu leant his back against the wall behind him, "Tell me pilot, Senturo claimed he said he had picked up three life forms down there ... is there any scans or records showing that there was a third?"
"For a brief moment between transmission a third signal appeared. Computer systems and scanning cleared it as a random glitch in the map ... It was a weak signal" the pilot paused for a moment, before continuing, a small screen coming up over the map, showing a flickering signal map, indicating where Senturo's signal was, the girl and the wolf, and what seemed to be a small blue life signal just beside the girl. The picture was a still taken photo, no video recorded, "Scanning indicates that it was a life signal, though it was not in viable sight"
"What do you mean?" Razu asked, looking over the screen carefully as it began to change, the signals turned into a small digital display, slowly turning horizontal, though with the ground line, it showed Sen's signal on the ground, just behind Kat's and Wolf's ... but the third ... it was some distance underground, flickering weakly,
"The signal was coming from an abandoned metro system, perhaps a broken scout comm. box, perhaps something else ... though it flickers as if it is not meant to be there ... in other words sir, the signal is broken" The pilot answered simply, pulling the screen back down again,
"Well ill be damned ... hmm" Razu leant back from the wall, slipping next to the pilot again, "Record all data, and encode a disk to Command ... though all information on the third signal however, send it to me"
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Slowly moving forward, the ship finally lurched up and out of the smog covering the sky, there were no windows or cracks in the ships sides itself so no one could actually see where they were, however as the craft lifted through the thick smoke, the wind resistance died, the turbulence reduced to only a mere few bumps. The drop craft slipped up higher until finally something in the distance came into view. It was a massive ship! Its design was nearly an old replica of an aircraft carrier, the top mostly flat with landing launch pads. Though it was huge in size, almost like a small city in itself.
A long steel cable was attached to the underside of the craft, leading down into the abyss of clouds and pollution, it was thick, thick enough to transport quite enough gear down ... being a connection to the ground if the flight ability were ever to go beyond repairable. The craft was stationary, using the newest technology available to keep it hovering above the clouds with no troubles at all, a hovering system named clearly as 'Cyclone' using the energy current laying within the clouds as a power source to hover above it.
As the ship lifted from the smog, the communication systems finally came back online, four blue screens slipping up in front of both Razu and the pilot,
"Communication link established ... receiving distress beacons, 8, 9, 23, 5, 7 ... All beacons activated, receiving command signal, voice comm. link coming online..." The pilot spoke out over the link, each marine could hear it, even the think tank would have caught onto the communication sent out through the pilots communication node, the communications that swept in from the outside came to them sharply, vividly, amongst the static and screaming, voices were heard,
"This is Beta! We have --- through the walls! Fort Seizer is being overrun! Requesting --- evacuation, we have multiple targets!" It was only one communication amongst thousands flooding the unblocked channel. Each and every distress beacon that could have been activated as done so, flickering along the side of the screen, "--- they're eating our god damn casualties! --- Their numbers are relentless! If anyone is reading this, we need immediate drop ship assistance!" The voices were also clouded with the unnatural hollers of enemies, the screams as marines were dropped and torn apart, scattered fire from repeater weapons and the odd few explosion rattling with steel and claw.
Razu looked to the pilot, the blue screens above him just static, "Link me to command..."
The pilot simply moved his head slightly watching as one of the blue screens suddenly flickered on, revealing an older man, his eyes replaced with two steel casing spheres, shining a faint silver. The man looked up from the main panel, in the background were people rushing from each corner and computer, the same communications seeping through their computers,
"Command, this is Delta Squad, we have the signal as requested ... two casualties, we are linking you the report and former communications" Razu simply spoke out, slowly stepping forth so he was closer to the screen itself, slipping his hands behind his back,
"Good work Delta, prepare your squad, I'm opening bay 62, Report to command, our men will take care of your recovery and squad..." The man spoke out reaching forward to switch the communication link off, but Razu interrupted quickly enough to stop him,
"Sir, we may have low ammo and wounded, but my squad is fully operational ... We have distress beacons activated ... wouldn't we be more use on the ground?" Razu kept his calm posture, though it could be seen quite easily that he hated standing still while his friends were being slaughtered on the earths surface,
"... We are doing what we can to help them Major, Your mission is top priority, get it done" The commander spoke out before slowly switching the link off, the blue static screen returning to its normal state,
"Yes sir..." Razu sighed, before turning to the pilot,
"Forgive me if I am speaking out of line Major, but isn't it by the councils order that all units available for evacuation assistance, meant to be top priority?" pilot spoke out in a less robotic voice,
"That's what I thought" Razu mumbled, placing his hand once again to the side of the pilots cockpit, "however, I'm not by any means ready to disregard any orders by command ... Land the ship in bay 62, close all distress beacons... God help them..."
"...Right away Major"
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Balian was the first to look upon the girl with disgust, "Damn Sen ... did you really have to find her?" The marine watched her carefully, watching as she growled and bared her fangs. He had seen nothing like this before ... sure, there were things of the past, of what had happened down on earth. But she was sound in all rights; there was nothing wrong with her except those abilities, her attributes. Balian turned his eyes to wolf, examining the dog, his breathing heavy, wheezing slightly ... The marine slowly came to his feet slowly approaching the dog and lowering himself slightly,
"Perhaps you should have weakened the serum slightly Sen, this dog doesn't look like he's gonna make it through the sleep..." Balian said, dropping a knee next to it before slipping his hands against the side of his helmet finally, pulling it from his head and revealing his young features. His skin was pale; he had no beard, clean shaved though in someway it looked like he would never need to. His hair was a dark blond, His eyes were a bright blue though his were normal, unlike his marine companions, he had no advanced eye systems.
Slowly pressing his hand against its body, the other placing his helmet against the ground, "Hm, for a pet he doesn't look like he's all that well looked after..."
"He will be fine ... Med bay should have the right gear to look after it, hopefully before he wakes up" Senturo spoke out, looking down to his hand, moving each finger, testing his own reflexes. The voices and distress beacons in his mind were almost silent, he knew they were there, calling out, repeating over and over again that they needed help ... but by the small movements of their drop ship it was clear to him that they were not taking any action, and remaining on their main course. He wondered what the other marines were thinking of it ... there was still a looming silence in the landing bay...
It was then he began to notice the girls change, looking up to her once more with his glowing eyes, hearing the growls and movement in her slumber. Sen had seen her bare her teeth once before, on the ground. It was clear to him down there that she was something else entirely, she had the looks of a human for sure, but she could change, he had seen it,
"Creepy ..." Balian spoke out as Senturo thought to himself, though what continued to hold onto his mind, was that there was not just this girl and her wolf, there was another he had seen, and that small girl had ran past Kat.
Perhaps it was just his systems giving him trouble. Slowly turning his head he looked onwards the Li-6, his voice entering her comm.-link silently, being a Strider unit gave him the abilities to communicate to those with the right implants from one mind to the next, without any others tapping in easily,
"Senturo, opening link -- Li-6 ... you were tracking my movements for a while down on the drop zone point, did your scanners pick up a third signal? ... Other then this girl and her dog?" He spoke simply; his voice seemed to have a metal like echo as it seeped into her comm.-link, free from Taz hearing.
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Taz just folded his arms, standing simply watching and listening as the tank spoke back to him, her words and comments completely different then any or the newer design tanks or even the Mecha ... Raising his hand to his chin, thinking as she finally finished, both eyes watching that small sensor eye that had come from the side of the tank, its vision. The marine slowly lowered his hand, folding his arms back over his chest one more, nodding his head once,
"You do know the entire Think-tank division has been decommissioned don't you? From levels 0 through to 500..." Taz spoke out, looking over the tank, quite impressed to see a think tank, older model perhaps, but she was still in condition, and by how she spoke and acted, she continued to have full control over her brain case, her central AI was in full gear. Taz tilted his head, "That's right..." as he spoke, he lifted on hand, tapping his hand on his head,
"Divisions, 50 through to 450 were destroyed, each and every tank went bust, lost their AI to the Tech Virus, four months ago ... they released a new battle Mecha system .. though without the brain functions of the think tank ... all the guts and armor, much more well eqquipped ... though, i personally prefered your division..." he laughed beforeslowly slipping his hand to the neck of his armor, a small chip slipping out and into his waiting fingers. Slowly leaning his hand forward, "This is all the data from the last 2 years..."
The marine turned his head slightly the communications from outside slipping into one of his ears, "How long have you been on the field Li-6?" Taz asked quietly, not pleased with the sounds of his comrades getting their ass's handed to them...
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The dropship slowly approached the landing bay designated to them, the sounds of the engines were beginning to calm down as all systems went close to silent, the sounds of many other ships darting around them, slowly a alarm began to sound off deep in the background as their ship slowly entered the landing bay ... all around the ship was other landing bays spread out, along the side of the station ... ships had indeed landed, though many of them looked to have been torn apart, gashes, flames flickering against their forms, marines and people dropping out of the burning ones, some screaming out in pain, with wounds, broken limbs, burns ...
Their drop ship slowly lowered itself to the single bay, leaning out slightly, as it moved to get out of the way of another ship, that had spread its ruin over one corner of the steel landing pad ... The landing docks were huge! Marines and medics flooded all around its area ... though through the movement, a small group of special medic units passed through the rubble, moving quickly towards their drop ship, their bodies and heads completely covered in breathing units and protective gear as if a gas bomb had gone off...
The ship finally dropped to the ground, the engines falling silent and the happenings of the outside filling from wall to wall...
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Her growling and snarling suddenly stopped. It just stopped. Her face relaxed for a moment and there was silence. Her body was trying a new tactic. It couldn't be that far from the full moon, could it? What day was it even? Antibodies and adrenaline mixed themselves together in Kathryn's body, spurring up energy and working to renew the tissue in her body, moving it, cleaning it. Her eyes fluttered once, twice as it started to work. Slowly, her mind started to surface, and instead of a dreamless slumber, Kat slipped into a dream, or more so a memory of what had just happened to her. Watching as the girl in the red dress ran past, when Robo Cop first came upon her, leaping over the buildings and finally getting all the men onto the ship, saving Wolf...
Wolf... He needs me. Was Kathryn's first thought as she slowly started to wake up, it was an uphill battle, there wasn't much she could do except wait until her body took care of itself, just enough so she could look around. It took a bit of time, but especially with the sounds of the docking, Kat was starting to wake up, not knowing that she was strapped down, and probably wouldn't be happy when she found out. Her mind slowly pulsed back into consciousness, and for a moment, her right eye fluttered open, but only saw a blur.
Just a little more, just... a little... no, no. Don't fall back to sleep Kat, you have to make sure Wolf is alright. She moved slightly in her seat, even as out of it as she was, careful not to snick her claws on herself. Once Kat was in a better position, she didn't move after that, and just sat there, her eyes closed, almost a look of concentration on her face. As her face once more relaxed, her eyes opened, if only slightly and she blinked them several times, trying to get her vision straight.
The first thing she noticed, was the scent that was on her, from someone touching her, and the second thing she noticed is that the owner of that scent, was right next to Wolf. Her eyes opened to half way, as she whispered "Wolf..." and she sat up straight and moved to get out of her seat, but when the straps held her back, tight against the wall, she just about panicked. What the hell!? She thought to herself slowly, looking down at the straps holding her to the wall. She was too drowsy to put back on the muscle of a partial shift, she could finish her change to human form maybe, but not to anywhere near one of her other forms.
She would have asked 'what's going on' but Kat didn't feel that'd be best in this situation. They probably wouldn't say anything anyway. Damn military. She thought bitterly. Mmm She moaned inside her head as she moved her hand to rest on her forehead, closing her eyes for a second as she tried to orientate herself. She opened her eyes again, and turned to look at Balian with a pair of blue eyes that had way too much silver and gold in them, a third thing that was left after her partial shift that the humans, and machines could now see. Her eyes narrowed as she watched him, leaning up against the restraints on the seat, her feet dangling a good couple of inches above the floor, Kat was only 5'2" in height. The gem studded in her forehead where the 'third eye' would be, reflected what light was in the small area of the ship. The gem was one hundred percent black and it gave Kat a slightly more darker look to her usual glare this time.
"Don't hurt..... Wolf...." She whispered quietly, though loud enough to be heard, she was still having a hard time keeping awake. I dunno how long I can stay awake. She thought sluggishly. She eyed up Balian, her eyes boring into him, and then she looked into his eyes, unblinking while the ship finished landing, never taking her eyes away from his, instinctively letting him know, she was deadly, dominant, but then with a simple wheeze from Wolf, that glare turned to a true look of concern for her friend as she turned her eyes and looked at him. Pushing against the restraints again, Kat was able to get a view of his face, his eyes were shut, he was sleeping deeply. Unlike Kat, he didn't have the same strong immune system, nor quite the magnitude of her healing abilities.
"Hang on Wolf." She whispered, her voice soothing, and with the sound of her voice, Wolf quieted and went into an even deeper sleep, keeping him away from the pain of his body, from whatever had gotten into him, but then once more, her eyes found Balian's and her glare returned. Kat simply said a few simple words directly at anyone who might even think about touching Wolf. "I swear..." She said quietly as she continued to stare into Balian's eyes. "If any of you hurt... Wolf..." She was starting to get drowsy again, she wouldn't be able to stay awake much longer. "I swear, I'll rip out your vocal cords..." Kathryn's voice trailed off as she leaned back again, her breathing once more starting to change. This is what I get, going three days without sleep, when I need to stay up, I end up drugged. She closed her eyes for a time, but then a wicked smile played over her face, thinking about something, and then it was gone... and for a moment, nothing. Until she stated whispering.
"The hunger inside, given to me, makes me what I am. Always it is calling me, for the blood of man.
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my pain."*
Kathryn turned her head once more, opening her eyes to look at Balian who was by Wolf, and she smiled darkly, all her sharp teeth showing, teeth that would be able to slice through his flesh with no problem whatsoever. She slowly, slowly licked her tongue over each sharp and pointed tooth, and as her tongue passed over them, they changed, shrank so that one of the long pointed ones went behind her tongue, but a normal human tooth came out. She then lifted on hand, flexed her fingers, and her claws softly drifted with a soft cracking sound and returned into her fingers, and now, not even an x-ray would show that they were there, because they no longer existed.
Her eyes slowly shut, her head laying back, and she smiled once more, but then a look came over her face, a questioning look, that could have perhaps been mixed with concern...
"I wonder if the little girl in that red dress is.. alright...." She whispered softly as she once more fell asleep, and this time, there wasn't much of a chance that she'd wake up until the drug wore off. Her body had only bought her enough time to check on Wolf, and that was all it could manage, but with one last feral grin, she thought about the song lyrics she had softly whispered. Ah, scare tactics, you gotta love 'em. And with that thought, Kathryn once more fell asleep, looking as normal as any human. The five bangles on her wrist chimed innocently, and the gem studded in her forehead simply shined with what light there was, and Kathryn 'looked' peaceful, but she wasn't. Her mind, even while it was asleep, chased around hundreds of questions she wanted to ask, or demand answers too, but she'd have to wait...
Well, there goes another idea for a solitary life style down the drain.
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The tank listened to Taz. "I am not aware of a virus designated as 'The Tech Virus'" she said. "I have been in the field ... undercover you see ... for a bit longer than half a year. Most of the time I've been offline from the main net."
So many of her comrades gone. Divisions 87 and 104 -- she knew a lot of good tanks there. Great chess players, in off hours. But lost to a god damn virus, of all things!? In fact, she found it very hard to believe. Some of those entities where really hard-core frontline combat hackers. She couldn't imagine a virus capable of getting past their firewalls. "Who or what spread the virus?" she wanted to know. "Was it an enemy insertion or a terrorist act?" or something more sinister?" she thought but didn't say. She went on: "Also, you said only 50 through 450 was affected. Everyone knows that battle mecha have the wits of your average cockroach. Why where the remaining of the think tank divisions also decomissioned?"
A thin access port flipped open next to the shining green eye, awaiting his database chip. That chip probably had all the official mumbo-jumbo on it, but she also wanted to hear his version. What the people on the ground heard was usually very different from what the leaders wanted to be remembered.
While this was going on, Li-six was also quietly listening in on the voices from the cockpit. She might not have access to the transmissions themselves, but she could pick up Razu and the pilot's comments just fine over this short distance. It surprised her that they where not redirected to a rescue operation. Standard emergency protocol 12C clearly stated that rescue operations related to the direct preservation of human lives took precedence over tactical military action. Judging from the level of stress booming out of the speakers there was little doubt "human preservation" stood at stake.
So the high command had something special in mind with this particular drop ship, the tank thought. It was obviously not her they wanted, so it must have something to do with the mutant girl and her canine then. Typical.
She accepted Senturo's link, and out of habit she cleaned it and filtered it from any potential virii and secured it from outside interference. She pondered her reply and decided to keep some things to herself for now. She replied: "Sorry, son. Didn't see your red-dressed dream girl anywhere. Only saw this sad mutant thing... which is waking up, by the way."
The girl looked around, still dazed. She seemed to have quite a connection to her canine. What did she know about the red-dressed girl? Apparently something. She dozed off again, but she shouldn't have been able to wake up in the first place. The tank kept an eye on her while continuing:
"She has about 130% higher energy output than her body frame should be able to support" the tank commented to Senturo through their link. "She took on the entities with her bare hands. I saw it. Your restraints won't hold her if she regains her wits. For everyone's safety I suggest you put a intravenial drip on her, so you keep feeding her the sedative constantly. Keep her comatose until she's inside a holding cell. Just a friendly suggestion."
She kept these comments on their secure link. Better to have the suggestion come from him, a part of the team, than from her, she thought. It was not her place to start ordering them around anyway, she was just a hitchhiker after all. But the mutant was dangerous and she didn't think the marines had really understood just how dangerous yet.
Landing procedures, data streams from unshielded radio transmissions passed over Li-six's sensors. They where approaching the ships home base. This could get interesting.
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The sky was a breaking mess of ship fire lines, drop ships streaming up from the broken lands below, moving up and into the dark smog clouds that kept each hidden installation safe from any prying eyes. The surface of the earth was broken, what seemed like a normal world that lay below the pollution, it was indeed far from the truth. The highways, roads leading out from each city was deserted, cars and trucks lying sprawled and spread out as far as the eye could see, smouldering ruins of gas stations, homes and towns. Ghost cities ... however, to each city there was a long pathway leading out, with its own outline fortress, a couple of miles off each of the cities that lay in ruins.
To the direct south of the city Senturo and the others had been pulled out of was the revered fortress Seizer. Standing clear out of the wasteland ground, no walls, no towers lay around it, only the battlements and turrets curling around its tall cylinder shape. Though it was far from what it would look normally, the top level shattered open with a nasty blast of blackened smoke, glass and metal leading down its sides and flailing into the ground as an invisible horde swept from the city, leading out against the fort. Though it was the very top floors that held the last of the marines, holding off those that had let themselves within, unwelcome...
Raising his rifle up Drayis pressed his left hand against the side of his helmet, catching onto a transmission, "Gamma Teams 9 through 12 are moving in on current location, drop ships will be landing in 10mins, for only 5 mins. Carrying heavy weapons and one L5 Mecha ... Be ready Beta ..." Slowly lowering his hand he looked back from the piled up steel boxes and crates, eying the four marines that stood waiting, their weapons aimed towards the blast doors before them.
The hallway was scattered with bullets, blast marks and long blade gorges through the walls, it was indeed a bottleneck position for the marines, but what lay behind them were the stairs, and that was to move through the next level higher which had only too recently been taken out accidentally. The blast doors in front of them were covered in laser marks, and the very edges of where it would open was the worst, claw scratches and blood covering it from top to bottom.
Drayis slowly turned back to the blast doors, placing the bottom of his rifle against the steel barricade he had hidden himself behind, "Drop ships are on our route, moving in from Fort Galaru, we have ten minutes to run four levels up for extraction--"
"Thats bullshit!" One of the marines interrupted from behind,
"You have a better idea Marine?" The commander called back, not turning his eyes to see which one of them called out to him, instead he continued to hold his ground as the light of the blast door suddenly began to flicker, the elevator on the other side beginning to move once more,
"No sir ... But shouldn't we have received an order from command by now? Its as if they just left us here to fend for ourselves--" The marine began, but he was cut off quickly,
"If command had any idea that this was going to happen we would have been out of here days ago!" Drayis, slowly turned around as the elevator continued to rise, "We are going to have to push our way through the next levels to get to the top floor--" With a sudden crash the elevator snapped up to their level, claws and talons ripping out from the doorway. The commander had no time to continue his plan, swiftly spinning around, his finger on the trigger as the blast doors were slowly pulled open. What lay within the elevator shaft slowly pulled itself out... Drayis rose his eyes as each marine did the same,
"...What the hell have they done..." The commander spoke to himself, watching as the thing tore itself from the doorway, its long limbs and spine cracking into the walls around them, its huge size barely able to remain within the hallway ... From behind it, more spines and long blades tentacles rose up from the shaft, snapping around, trying to pull another one up, Drayis rose his hand, "God Damnit .. fire!! Fire FIRE!!" he called out. The hall was suddenly filled with a blaze of silver fire, each marine leant back their rifles pouring out rounds of crystals into the oncoming enemy, the walls opened up and cracked as the thing reacted, its body snapping back, two long blades rushing up the hallway, blasting through the first line of crates. Drayis ducked as the blade cracked above his head and into another marine, tearing a hole through his body, the spines suddenly flicking out as the end of the blade cut through his armoured back.
The long spine pulled the marine back, his armoured body dragging across the ground, pulling down crates in his maddened will to live. The man sprawled his arms out screaming babble as the blade twisted within him, blood pouring out his suit as he was dragged down into the elevator chute.
Drayis stepped back, one hand on the side of his helmet, the other holding out his rifle, continuing to blast repeated fire into the one that still clawed against the walls,
"Fall back to the stairs!" He screamed out before pressing the comm. link, "This is Beta 6, we are pulling out! We have multiple tank entities moving onto our position!" He called before feeling another of his men rush past him, snapping against the sides of the walls before being slammed into the ground before the larger thing, its legs tearing down into him before stepping forward, its backside tore into the walls easily as it dragged its heavy frame forward, trying to get closer to its targets.
Drayis turned back, watching as the last of his men pushed through the back door, seeing the flames falling from the square stairwell, leading up. Turning he pushed through the door, letting his gun remain the last in the hall, blasting his last few rounds into the hall, seeing as sparks rushed forward towards him. Slamming against the stairwells railings he looked up watching his men rush up on the stairs leading up, flames pouring from the ceiling above them. Slowly he began to climb, his back to them, watching the doorways before slipping across and finally looking down. The sight was clearly not a welcomed one ... spines reached up from far below, snapping into the sides of the stairs, ripping through them, walls cracked open a few levels below, where other bug like creations pulled themselves free, their metal machine bodies turning and twisting to look up.
Drayis turned and began to move faster, "This is Beta! We have Tank Entities pushing up the last levels; theyre coming through the walls! Fort Seizer is being overrun! Requesting immediate evacuation, we have multiple targets!"
"Gamma is on your path Beta, get to the rooftop! Incoming, 3 minutes!" The static call came back through his earpiece. He could feel the flames down below, burning up a path through them, the walls just levels before crumbling ... How could this happen! Where the hell had they come from? Those were the thoughts running through his mind as he soon caught up to his squad, moving towards the rooftop...
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"She has seriously got some fucking issues..." Were the first words to break the silence as the ship finally came to ground, Balian slowly stood up from his kneeling position by wolf, turning to the girl after she had put on that show. His hand had been on the side of his suit the whole time, where a thicker end of his armoured leg showed where a pistol was hidden. Each marine reacted differently; Balian himself just stood there, watching her, her words confused him ... was she talking to him? Perhaps she was having a nightmare, reacting to that stuff Senturo had injected into her ... or perhaps not.
Senturo continued to watch her carefully, using the time he had to repair all the links to his limbs, to make it a lot easier to place him back together, only his legs and spine needing to be repaired back into place. His sight was beginning to flicker back on and off, but his concentration was mainly waiting to see if the think tank had his answer for him.
Taz simply laughed, still facing the tank as he did so, turning an eye to her slowly, "Watch out Balian, she may bite" He joked, his arms still folded over his chest, watching the think tank still,
"Shut up Taz, she wasn't talking to me..." Balian claimed slipping his hand away from his side as the ship shook slightly, an explosion going off outside, "She's just messed up ... thats all"
Reign took no notice on anything, feeling the bumps of the outside running in as he leant his head against the cold steel wall behind him, hanging from the side of the wall, feeling the tingling sensation in his leg. His foot was completely numb, and he could feel his blood running cold, most likely infected by his armor. The marine slowly leant his head finally forward, turning to look upon the girl as she finally became quiet, slipping back into the slumber. Reign heard her whispered words quite well ... something that brought up curiosity. Senturo did say there were three targets down there, they had only picked up two, and perhaps this girl in the red dress was the third ...
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Taz slowly turned, the ship had indeed landed, but this would probably be the last time he would be talking to this particular think tank depending on what orders command gave for its position. The marine nodded slowly, acknowledging that it had indeed been out in that city for more then it was supposed to, though come to think of it, being out there when everything else had happened, the tank was saved. Taz kept his arms folded, "That disc will give you all the watered out data, the stuff they fed to the public about the virus ... though its the basic info to catch up on" he explained,
"The Tech virus followed suit with the first encounter with the second evo Dragoon* you would have remembered Sentry 3 Research releasing information that the first evo Dragoon had a knack for using our own computer systems against us ... Though it was only a limited ... Bastards picked it up from us" Taz paused for a second before continuing, "Well anyway ... Second evo Dragoon were discovered to have some sort of mutation system where they could physically tap into a AI system" he shook his head, "March 13 2160, it took only one Dragoon hunter, entered Fortress Harta undetected and infected only one tank, 181. All systems were infected from that point"
He could remember the announcement, that all Think tanks were to have their AI systems wiped and reset, the bulk of the military took a hard hit ... but it wasn't long at all before the next part of the chain was built, "Thats right ... Divisions 50 to 450 were the ones that did not show complete infection ... though by order, they were taken out. Divisions 1 to 50, MIA, classified from when i last checked ... Though any divisions up from 450 ... including yourself have been wiped, though still in action, however used mainly as maintenance, repair bay assistance" Taz grinned, "Though it brought a smile to my face to know you still have your Spec Rail Sniper ... Only three divisions had the honour, you seem to have the only one, still in good condition"
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Senturo didn't turn to Li-6 after she had told him. Perhaps the girl in the red dress was a simple mess up with his optics ... He would have to put it up with repairs later on. Slowly reaching to place his hand on the ground, his body still against the wall, Senturo went to say something ... but as he began to speak the back loading doors suddenly began to open, a gust of icy wind blasting in from the outside, with a sudden wave of heat following it. The scene outside was finally shown, the loading bays mess. Broken drop ships and marines were everywhere, some taking off while others barely made it down to a landing spot. Flames flickered up from the ends off some, marines bursting out from them, rolling down the ramp, their suits on fire.
The landing bay was huge, stretching far out, long hard steel walls all around with cranes and cables lining on the high walls, some already holding ruins and broken drop ships. Though the background did not stay the main scene for long. Razu slowly made his way out into the loading bay of the drop ship, straight away looking down the ramp from what he could see. The Think-tank blocking half their sight. Three men stood firm, their bodies covered in breathing suits, hard steel. While one marine stood right next to them his helmet still on and unlike the others he had a moon rank on his shoulder,
"Major Razu!" The marine ordered out over the sounds of the landing bays.
Razu slowly approached, stopping for a moment before the others, "Balian, get Reign to one of the med bays---"
"Sir ... I can make it on my own" Reign spoke out, raising his eyes from under his mask, "Just help me out, and ill get to the med bay myself"
Razu nodded, "Fine, Balian report to command, sort this mess out and see if i can get a green light to go back down there and help my men ..." Slowly turning as Balian ran over to Reign, still looking over his shoulder to the girl as he began to unstrap him, "Taz, stretch out a table and take Senturo to repairs, take Li-6 with you" Slowly stepping forward he looked to the girl once,
"This has now been deemed a Class 1 recovery mission, Classified ... no one speaks about it, no one knows about it" The way he spoke was as if he was told to say the very words, turning his eyes slowly, hearing the commands coming through his comm. link, within his cyber-brain, "Delta 7, dismissed" He spoke out before slowly approaching the wall next to Kat, resting his hand against one of the seats before pulling it down, the seat completely detaching itself. Pulling it down he placed the table against the ground. One of the protection suits slowly slipped through the opening bays, stepping and kneeling just next to where Razu was. The major quickly unstrapped the bindings that held her against the wall ... completely oblivious of what just happened moments before.
Slowly and carefully with the help of the protection suit they placed the girl against the pad, lifting it up above the ground, the second protection suit marine slowly approaching now. Both lifted the girl up moving towards the think-tank blocking their way.
Taz slowly leant down, picking his helmet up before slipping up and placing it back over his head with a hiss, "Come on Li-6, lets get you fixed up" He said before approaching Senturo, doing the exact same as they had done for Kat, though this time using leather stripping to hold both halves of the robot against the stretcher ... dragging it across the ground, towards the landing bay doors...
Razu slowly leant down to wolf, carefully, slipping his arms around the canine, making sure not to move to quickly, picking him up and holding him close to his chest. From there he could hear the dogs breathing, and felt how weak he was from just holding him in his arms.
Senturo could not do a thing, he had a feeling where they were taking her, though thinking to himself if his feeling was right, she would not be there for long if he could help it...
A major part of the fighting forces wiped out, not from enemy fire but from a more insidious form of attack. Being a electronic warfare specialist herself, Li-six couldn't help but being impressed by this, if not pleased. In fact, she didn't like the sound of this at all -- her sisters from 450 and up lobotomized and turned into ... maintenance crew? During a microsecond she ran a simulation picturing herself with new appendices attached to her frame -- each wielding a mop. Her entity shuddered. She knew that it was not her place to question the orders of hight command, but Li-six had come to know herself quite well during her long time in the field. The AI liked being herself. Damn if she'd let them reboot her!
The marine's comment about her rail sniper didn't lift her spirits. Maybe they'd keep her around in a museum then, she pondered. Except the time for museums was long past. Noone had time for dwelling on the past anymore. Everyone was too busy worrying about the future.
She accepted the disk from Taz. The access port folded back out of view. "No offence soldier-boy" said the tank to Taz "-- but I'll wait to access this until I know more of this Tech-virus thing... I think I'll have to be careful with strange chips from now on."
Senturo was not answering on their secure link, but Li-six kept it open nonetheless. She was an expert on electronic infiltration, so while connected anyway Li-six gently prodded the firewalls of Senturo's muscle control and firing software -- not enough for him to notice, but enough to map the outline of his sofware defences in case she would need it sometime in the future. He was a friendly, so her own friend-or-foe restraints would stop her from hurting him or break any of his hardware even if she wanted to (which she didn't). But she hadn't survived this long by not planning ahead. For now she was satisfied, so she withdrew, while quietly programming a few custom-made intruder programs she would hopefully never have to use.
She looked at the armour-clad reception. She also had an idea of where they would take the girl, but it was not her problem anymore. She had enough problems on her own. "I wouldn't want to talk about this lousy mission anyway, meatbag" she muttered at Raz' order. Class 1 recovery, huh? Those usually included getting a high politician or one of the council out of trouble. Unless society hadn't degraded a lot in her absence, Li-six didn't think the girl was a politician nor a member of the council ...
The tank shuddered as its internal power sources came online. The eight rough terrain-wheels connected to the ground and the tank began to crawl forward after the men carrying Kat, down the ramp and out of the drop ship into the loud chaos outside. Still covered in dirt, glass and rubble, the think-tank was not a pretty sight, and she felt the part.
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As Kathryn was moved, her sleep slowly moved into a simply deep slumber, something she had gotten use to, and normally wouldn't be woken up but much. Normally a sleep after the full moon, when her, other, form came into being at times. Her eyes softly moved behind her eyelids in a dream, or more so a memory. As the rush of cold air, followed by hot washed through the area, she shivered slightly in her sleep, all she had on after all was her white tank and her black baggy jeans. Her face actually looked peaceful for once, not feral, just like a regular 19 year old girl. Nothing special, nothing "amazing" about her. The Lycan virus she held inside her, was only prominent in her actual werewolf form, and could not be transmitted in her wolf nor her human form.
As the armored men moved her, she moaned softly from the chill of the steel suits, but was quiet as she was rested against the table pad. For all eyes to see, she wasn't too much to look at. She was dirty, scruffy, her cloths were ripped and tattered, her hair was everywhere, almost touching her shoulders. The only things on her that seemed to be in good condition, were the five bangles on her right hand and the studded black gem in her forehead. Otherwise, Kat was a mess. She was malnourished, skinny, and more then anything, she looked like she had just been messed up in an ally and just left there. It wasn't until Major Razu picked up Wolf that any kind of reaction came from her.
As Razu's arms pushed up against Wolf's chest, the wolf mix whimpered softly because the added pressure hurt his already struggling lungs. The sound he made was like a soft howl, but much softer and a lot quieter. Kat heard this, but she was too far out to really wake up, instead, she whispered to him softly in her sleep.
"It's alright Wolf boy. It's alright." She said sleepily, her eyes never opened, she didn't move, but with her words, Wolf once more relaxed, and if anything, his breathing improved, simply at the sound of her voice. Wolf and Kat, all they had was each other. Kat only trusted Wolf, and Wolf wouldn't listen to anyone but Kat. She smiled once in her sleep, whispering softly. "I'll make it alright.... I promise." And as she whispered that, her right hand clenched with a slight jingle from the five bands of silver around her wrist. The entire time, she was deep asleep, but that's how much she cared about Wolf, she would sacrifice anything for him, even her own life, safety... her freedom...
"I promise." She said, as she was slowly carried off, to wherever it was that they were taking her, but it wasn't her safety anyone should be worried about, the moment she woke up, if something was going on that she didn't like.... it wasn't her blood that would be staining the walls.
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"Stand Back!!" Called a marine, aiming his weapon up against the rooftop above the, smoke rose up against the stairs, pouring all around the small group. Their eyesight was halved, their sensors picking up static heat signals pouring in from all around them. But in one blast, all the smoke in the area swept away, the marine that called out pulled against his trigger, a silver ball of energy snapped violently into the ceiling, the stone and wood breaking open as dust fell down into them. The marine held his arm up as debris fell against them, the flickering of scattered laser fire behind him, lighting the hall up.
Drayis pointed to the hole in the roof from where he stood, half on the stairways leading up, his weapon pointing down the stairwell, blasting shot after shot, down into the burning pit of aliens, "Make a move! Get to the rooftop! I will hold the ground!" He boomed, blasting down into the smoke, seeing glints of red globes rising through the smoke as one of the larger ones began to claw its way up through the flames and rubble, "Get the hell out of here!" He called once more.
With a sudden jolt, the dust that had collected around their feet moved, their feet emitting a stream of gas, shooting marine after the other up through the hole they had made, the crunching above Drayis's head indicating that they were landing upon the stone rooftop. The captain lifted his weapon, watching as the creature began to fasten its pace, its long claws ripping into the sides of the walls, pulling and heaving. Drayis could feel it as the thing moved, the very stairwell moving and shaking. The sensors in his armor were giving off a short indication that the flames below were getting a little too close for comfort now. The captain rose his weapon, taking the last few steps before his feet too hissed. Gas blasted from the sides as he was launched into the air, sideways through the opening before dropping to the ground, one knee gauging into the stone ground.
Lifting himself up he turned to watch one of his marines drop back, his head dropping through the air, but a few feet from the body, a splatter of blood following closely. Drayis rose up his rifle, the others dropping back, blasting rounds into the things climbing the sides of the fort walls. The captain pulled his trigger, sending shots of energy into anything that peeked over the side, two of his marines pushing forwards, blasting holes into the armor of their closest attacker.
Drayis slowly stood up, pulling the rifle close to his head as he took aim, shooting round after round into the oncoming enemy. Slowly dropping his weapon back he turned, looking and watching as his marines slowly made a circle around him, their arms only centimetres apart,
"Orders Sir?" One marine managed to say over the bellowing screams and hisses of something’s moving below their line of sight. Drayis looked to the sky, turning his head around, light streaming from his armor as they continued their line of fire, soft smoke beginning to rise from their weapons. Drayis opened his comm. link, hoping to get a response,
"Gamma! Beta team is operational! We have made it to the rooftop; I have no visual of drop ship evac! Respond!" He called out into the comm. making sure everyone else could hear him clearly enough. Though in moments, there was nothing more then static that followed, no response, "This is Beta, requesting immediate evac ... Gamma please respond!"
Drayis waited moments, watching as the walls around them began to crumble with constant fire, the top of the building piling in with multiple bodies, "Fuck..." Drayis mumbled, holding his rifle up ... before he finally spotted something in the distance, sweeping dangerously close to the tops of the buildings in the city closest to them. Smoke poured from the back of the drop ship, the mech attached to its bottom however remained in condition ... the Ship recklessly turned, moving towards the Fort. Something was moving in behind it, but from where Drayis stood, he could not clearly make it out,
"Gamma ... please reply" He spoke into the comm. link, turning to where the ship was moving in from, its movement was too fast for any intentional landing, its trajectory was directly to the rooftop, "Gamma, if you are reading this ... slow down, you are on course too fast for a landing!" Drayis slowly lowered his weapon; noticing that some of the marines had taken note to the smoking drop ship sweeping in towards them, "Pull up Gamma! Damnit!" Drayis called once more before taking a step back, the smoking ship looming in closely, sweeping from the air and towards the forts rooftop fortifications,
"Attempting ... Mech L5 drop" Came the voice of an automatic pilot through his link,
"Marines take cover!!" He ordered, the men around him dropping out, jumping into the ground, Drayis leapt across, feeling the wind blast hit his back, the ship itself ripping into the forts wall side only just, its large body turning, the bottom of the ship spewing open as the large mech hanging from its underside snapped into the stone ground, sliding across with the entrails of the ship within. Blood spattered all around them, bodies dropping from the torn up ship, their body parts separated mostly.
Drayis quickly stood up, using a piece of the debris to help him as he rose up to look over the crash site, smoke rising up from the very top of the fort. From what he could see, the edges of the fort began to change, the creatures slowly dropping back, leaping away, leaving their scattered dead along the sides and sweeping back down the forts side ... as if something had spooked them.
Drayis held his weapon down as he moved towards the toppled mech L5, looking around at the mutilated marine groups. His own men slowly staggered behind him, looking around in the same, most taking most notice that there was a L5 lying before them. The mech was clearly an upgrade from the Think Tank, though its armor looked somewhat the same, its design however made it look more humanoid then anything else. With two main legs, bulky, enough for it to grip any surface, its body however was less, a lot slimmer then its thighs. The Mech’s upper body opened out where one could be carried as a second pilot, however the L5 was clearly an AI system. Its head was a small dome, nothing leading out. Looking at the mech all over, it just seemed like an extra large and bulky marine suit. Drayis was the first one to speak over the cracking fire,
"Marines, I want a perimeter set up around this rooftop, Dale, Scite and Booma clear the bodies, Tayle and Mya, this Mech was working 20 seconds ago ... I want it back that way in ten minutes! The rest of you, set up sentry points ... I will continue to open a link to command..." Drayis lifted his weapon up, leaning it against his shoulder, "You have 10 minutes Beta! Who knows what the hell pushed those things back ... and how long it will last...”
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.. 2 Hours Later ..
"What do you mean you cannot risk it!" Razu groaned angrily, both hands against the front of a steel table, his eyes were turned on the man seated comfortably on the other side, wearing a tidy military uniform, pitch black with grey trims, an assortment of metals and badges covering the right side of his chest. Razu still wore his armor, his helmet off and gloves too. He eyed the Central commander, "My team is ready, give me the order, sir ... We can do this!" Razu explained, remaining in his position as Central slowly looked him back in the eye. The commander was old, though the way his skin seemed artificial, almost like a plastic, it could be shown that he had been trying his best to not look it,
"We have lost countless men, five forts along the eastern border have been overrun with Dragoon! Don't you think if i saw a chance i would send you down there!" the commander finally replied, slowly raising from his seat, "We are still getting messages from teams that were long dead ... these things 'want' us to go back down there! I am not about to let more of our best get slaughtered!"
Razu lifted his hands from the table, "Delta 7 is operational Sir, just give me time and I can bring back more survivors!"
"Delta 7 is not your team Major, Commander Perus was their leading command ... You took control over code 32, that is only on ground. They will be reassigned" The commander spoke clearly, slipping his hands behind his back, "Every beacon we have is activated Major, even if I wanted to send you down there ... Council would not have a word of it!"
Razu sighed, slipping his arms behind his back, the same as the commander before him, "Why were we commanded to out rule Standard Emergency protocol sir"
"What?" The commander questioned,
"Our cargo, the girl, why were we commanded to out rule protocol ... Why was it that this girl was deemed more important then the lives of countless marines?" Razu spoke up clearly, watching the commander carefully,
"Councils orders ... that’s Classified Major, you know that" he returned quietly, slowly seating himself, "You're dismissed Major Razu, report to barracks for further briefing" The commander placed his hands to his desk, looking over the piles of paperwork before him, not looking at all pleased,
"Yes sir..." Razu said reluctantly before turning, slipping through the steel doorway and entering a long white hallway, empty, white doors every few meters, with steel plates and black writing signifying each commander that used them. Razu sighed as he closed the door behind him, hearing the voice over the link through the hall, a female’s voice,
"Major Razu, report to Repairs Gate 22"
Razu turned and slowly made his way down the hall...
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Taz had his back against the wall, watching as two technicians looked closely over the think-tank he had led into the garage bay. The bay itself was quite large, looked almost like a big shower room, only the bays were a lot bigger, some housing downed military suits, old Think-tank parts, amongst other things. Though right now, one bay fit perfectly, a fully operational, fully armoured and pretty messed up Think-tank. One of the techs rose his head, after swiping a handful of glass and mud into his steel hands,
"For a Tank that’s been alone in operation for six months, she has managed to remain quite sustained. Minor damage, showing clearly that she has had no close quarter combat..." The Tech threw the glass and mud into the large blue container behind him as the other remained to the tanks side, looking over its larger weapons with great curiosity, though it was the same one that spoke before, that continued, "Li-6 is in top condition in complete ... nothing other then a clean up, re-supply should fix" The tech stood back, brushing his hands off before turning to the computer, though the other Tech spoke up,
"Think-Tank order 92 comes into mind though ... All tanks found in operation are clearly meant to be stripped of all weapons, secondary armor and stealth systems.. Rebooted with the repairs or drop ship engineering crew" The Tech explained, standing up and folding his arms. His face was blank, no eyes, nose or mouth, just a standard steel plate ... exactly like the other, "Order 92 comes directly from Council and Command ... you know how much trouble we may have if they even find out she is still operational right now...”
"Yes yes ... Order 92" The other repeated, turning around and looking upon Li-6, "That means we will have to scrap her mind of all military design, all past orders and memory...”
"Indeed" The second replied, looking to Li-6 too,
"Aww..." Taz mumbled before both Techs shrugged,
"I have a better idea!" The Tech spoke up, "We upgrade Li-6's systems with all current 3.2 gear, give her the edge against any new L5 mech system ... Re-supply her sniper, tune her armor ... and just say we misplaced order 92...”
"I like this idea" Taz laughed, his arms folded, watching as the two Techs looked to the Think Tank,
"What do you think?"
---
"You wanted me Senturo?" Razu questioned as he turned his head around the corner of the room door, looking in. The room was quite small, there were no windows, only one door, a small cabinet to the right hand side and there was no bed either. To the left side of the room was a steel silver table leading out from the side of the wall, Senturo was sitting on a small stool looking to the wall, his arm laying in pieces, sprawled out across the steel surface. His legs were back in place; continently it hadn't taken long at all to get him back in order,
"Come in Sir" Senturo answered back, not looking to the Major as he entered the room, his eyes on the parts of his arm. Senturo moved his other hand, connecting piece after piece into its area, rebuilding his arm with some new additions, "Sir, permission to speak out of line?" Sen asked quietly still not turning his head to acknowledge the major at all. Razu paused for a moment, sighing softly before slipping his arms behind his back, ready to listen,
"Go ahead Sen"
Senturo turned his head slightly, stopping from what he was doing, "That girl is my responsibility, I said she would not end up locked in some room... I told her that..." He stopped for a moment, before continuing to work on his arm, "She is just a kid you know, not any normal one as you might have noticed ... but still a kid none the less"
"I know that Senturo ... But we have our orders from Council directly, this girl ... she is different then the other refugees, and you saw how they reacted to her" Razu explained calmly, "If it were my choice I would not have let them take her to the research bays"
Senturo slowly lifted his arm from the table, closing his fist as all the nodes pushed themselves back in, wires slipping back into small openings, he could remember what Li-6 said about her ... "She has no idea what’s happening, none the clue of our operations, you should have seen how surprised she was when she saw the drop ship land ... Its not safe for them to keep her in lock up" Razu looked across, about to say something, but Senturo continued, "Not safe for the research team anyway...”
Razu chuckled, "Yeah..." Slowly slipping his arms forward, Razu turned slightly, "Is that all Senturo?" He asked once more
Senturo slowly stood up, turning to the commander, he wore a blackened jacket, covering his steel torso, though his legs were still armoured up with the same military design marine suit, "Operation Black Winter ... 2156..." Senturo looked to Razu directly,
"Yeah, I remember..." Razu could clearly see where this was going,
"When I pulled you out of that bunker, you said you owed me one..." Senturo spoke quietly, dead serious, remembering the date and time clearly,
Razu lifted a hand and rubbed his head softly, "mm I know I know...”
"I need your help Razu"
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White walls all around...
The ground itself was built of the same design, there was light within, but from what one could see, no possible place it could be coming from. The room was blank, the walls themselves made up of a soft material, the design itself was quite hard, and extremely hard to break or tear. The room would have been empty, if it weren’t for the girl that lay in the centre. She still had her clothes on; nothing at all had been touched. She lay, still silently; sleeping from the drug she had been given by Senturo...
There was only silence...
All until a small voice whispered in her ear, "Wake up Kat" the voice itself was almost childlike, small and calming. A hand slipped to her shoulder, shaking slightly.
Standing above her was a girl; she wore a red outfit ... though it was no dress, and it covered her body tightly, covering everything besides her head, hands and feet. She stood there for a few moments, before slipping her hand from Kat's shoulder, "Wake up" As the voice disappeared, so did the girl ... Leaving Kat there, by herself once more...
In the last two hours, as the two techs prodded and cleaned her, Li-six had been unusually quiet. She gruffed and puffed when they spoke about some of her "old" systems, she lectured them when they discussed some of her software protocols. But otherwise she held her peace, because in the last two hours she had been taking up an old trick of hers.
Their world was almost gone, but humans where still humans. They made do with what they had, they schemed, they conspired. Even in these constant times of war, civilian day-to-day life must go on for the majority of the surviving human population. Politics must be discussed, dating must go on, conspiracy theories must flourish as they always had. Such was the strength of humans.
A year back Li-six and two other think-tanks had taken part in an experimental intelligence-gathering operation where AI:s where used to infiltrate the chatrooms of potentially violent anti-council political factions. They had never come up with any solid evidence, but the think-tanks had been fascinated by the concept of talking to humans without revealing that they where in fact not humans themselves. Li-six and the two other AI:s had secretly upheld their contact network also after the experiment was finished.
Linking to a wireless network node (no way those techs would ever notice it!) Li-six connected to the internet and jumped to the first of the secret chat-rooms she had investigated under her old nickname HotChick6. It didn't look the way she remembered it. Someone must have sold the domain, because it was all rosy red now.
HotChick6 :> Hello? Anyone there?
HardGuy :> Yo, hotChick, you wanna have fun?
HotChick6 :> No, I'm looking for someone.
HardGuy :> You're lookin for ME, wanna chat in private, babe?
HotChick6 :> (/ignore HardGuy) Anyone seen Prezer around?
FreZieR :> Never heard of him. I'm the guy you want babe, you have a holophoto you can send me?
Spanky:> I could do you some ***** to **** and *****
HotChick6 :> /log off
Li-six logged off. Calling yourself Hotchick had been a good idea at the time, now she wasn't so sure anymore. She tried a few more of the old secure chat rooms she had frequented. But it seemed most of her old contacts had gone under ground -- A few had been closed by military censorship teams, but most seemed to fancy handing their chats over to humans manically interested in human procreation.
She dove deeper, tracking the information, trying to find out where they had relocated to. It took her the better part of an hour, and all the while the techs where babbling uselessly but at least going to the effort of cleaning her up. Eventually she found a promising chat room. She hacked her way in -- in fact you had to hack your way into this particular chat, that was the criterion for getting accepted.
Li-six picked an online avatar that had somehow always appealed to her -- that of a pale, green-eyed redhead dressed in a strict grey business suit. She entered the chat. The chat itself was a glowing table surrounded by chairs. Most of the people around the table was strangers, but she spotted one she recogniced.
HotChick6 :> Hello, Prezer?
Prezer :> HotChick? Holy crap! Where have you been girl?
Hotchick6 :> Hi Prezer! Long time no see.
HotChick6 :> I was in an accident. Was in a coma for several months. I'm trying to catch up now.
Prezer :> That sucks, girl. You alright now then?
HotChick6 :> Better and better. I'm in the ... bath now.
Prezer :> Good to hear. I thought you were gone for good.
Prezer :> Have you seen Sophia8 and Garfield4 by the way? They disappeared too. You knew them for real, right?
Sophia8 and Garfield4 had been the nicknames for her fellow Think Tanks from her infiltration unit. If they was gone from the 'net it meant they had probably been wiped or been destroyed along with all the others, Li-six thought bitterly.
This Prezer person was a member in what was called the "AI support league". It was a fringe organisation of hackers that where fascinated by AI entities. They where more nerdy than dangerous, but they where very skilled hackers, all of them. It was ironic they had never suspected AI:s where already right among them.
Li-six lied that she didn't know what had happened to the other two, she had lost contact with them after her "coma". They discussed back and forth about various people before they got into more interesting topics.
Prezer :> You used to have military contacts, HotChick. Do you know any more about the Think-tank Tech virus?
HotChick6 :> The one that viped out all think-tanks? Not much.
Prezer :> They wiped so many AI:s ... It's a disaster, it's genoside. Nothing less.
HotChick6 :> Amen to that, brother.
Prezer :> Worst is, they didn't have to wipe them all you know.
HotChick6 :> But I thought it was a new super-virus sent by the Dragoons? Noone could purge it, right?
Prezer :> That's the official version. But not all tanks where affected to the same extent.
Prezer :> There was an antidote to the first strain of the Tech-virus already within 48 hours. Some unknown hacker released it on the net.
Prezer :> But listen to this -- the Council refused to use the antidote.
HotChicks6 :> There was an antidote?! Why didn't they use it?!?!
Prezer :> I don't know. It's all speculation at this point. Maybe they didn't trust the antidote.
Prezer :> But it sure looks like the Council jumped at the opportunity to get rid of the Think tank squadrons. The tech virus just gave them a convenient excuse.
HotChick6 :> Are you suggesting the Council didn't want the Think tanks back in service? That's crazy.
Prezer :> Well, it's just a conspiracy theory for now.
HotChick6 :> I don't know what to say ... it sounds pretty far-fetched.
Prezer :> But it is interesting that the think-tank replacements, those stupid Mecha-bots, where deployed very fast ...
Prezer :> ... Almost as if the factories had been standing by to produce them at a moment's notice ...
HotChick6 :> ...
Li-six's redhead avatar pulled her chair away from the virtual chat table. She had gotten some things to think about, some very disturbing possibilities.
Prezer :> Are you still here, HotChick?
HotChick6 :> Yes.
HotChick6 :> We will have to continue discussing this later, Prezer. For now I have an urgent favour to ask you.
The others around the table faded away, leaving only the two of them. They had entered a private chat session.
Prezer :> Anything, girl. After you got me out of that clam with the military I know you're cool.
HotChick6 :> I think this will interest you. My sources in the military claim that there is a fully functioning Think-tank in the repair docks of one of the Flying Fortress installations.
Prezer :> Functioning, as in an non-rebooted AI?
HotChick6 :> Yes.
Prezer :> Are you sure? Many think-tanks are being reused for maintenance duty these days ...
HotChick6 :> Trust me on this. This is not a maintenance droid. It's a kick-ass full-combat think-tank. ... so says my source.
Prezer :> This is huge. But protocol 92 is still in effect! All such tanks should have their personalities wiped!
HotChick6 :> I know! Why did you think I said it was urgent?
Prezer :> What do you want me to do?
HotChick6 :> I need you to gather your hacker-soldiers and scout the software defences of the landing bay and the repair shops. Make ready for a major software takeover.
Prezer :> Take on the military? Man, this is so cool.
HotChick6 :> Make all the preparations but remember, only act if my source gives me the go.
Prezer :> Don't worry. That's one AI that will not fry if we can help it.
HotChick6 :> Good. Target non-vital systems only. And don't get caught.
Prezer :> Hey, don't insult me. ;-) We know our handywork. Alright. I have some preparations to do ...
HotChick6 :> One more thing ...
Prezer :> What?
HotChick6 :> Could you send me a copy of the tech-virus serum that was released on the web?
Prezer :> Sure. Why?
HotChick6 :> Oh, just curious.
Prezer :> Ok. Here it is. And here is a special adress you can reach me on. Just send the command string "dsdjfns9e48r7fhw34r823" to this adress when your source gives the go for our attack.
Prezer sent her the virus antibody and logged off. Li-six paused, virtually letting her redhead avatar tap on the glowing serum file with her delicate fingers. She had needed a backup plan. Now she had one. She could maybe hack, but not destroy any of the hardware of this place herself. Her friend-or-foe systems prevented her, just as it probably had prevented all her fellow think tanks from defending themselves as their very essenses where washed down the drain. She could not, but Prezer and his people could. The ones programming the friend-or-foe system probably never thought of the AI getting someone else to do the dirty work. Luckily for her, humans had no friend-or-foe system. The redhead avatar chuckled in a most wickedly human way as it faded out of the chat room.
The techs started to talk about that dreaded protocol 92 a few minutes later. Li-six had anticipated this. She needed to stall them for as long as possible ...
... But the cheerful words of the techs took her completely by surprise. Misplaced order 92?! Upgrade her instead of resetting her? Li-six didn't believe her sensors. And now they had the nerve to ask what she thought about it! Humans!
"It's ... acceptable." said the tank, still in baffled amazement.
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The fist thing Kat knew, once she woke up from the soft whispers in her ear, was that she was... pissed.
She opened her eyes, but then closed them straight off, the white walls and light burning them, but slowly she opened them, and looked around, what she saw, she was none to happy about, but more so... Wolf wasn't there. He was always there with her, always but this time he was nowhere to be found.
"Wolf?!" She said loudly, her voice echoing slightly against the walls. She looked around, but all she could see was white, and when she sniffed the air, all she could smell was the scent of, humans, and herself. With that knowledge, that Wolf wasn't here, and now knowing that she was indeed locked up in some room, the first thing she said was:
"Fucking humans." There was a lot of hate in those words, and if the bastards had been in the room when she woke up... the walls wouldn't have stayed white for more then ten seconds. At first, Kat didn't get up, instead she moved every muscle in her body, making sure that the drug had worn through her system, then softly rubbed her legs, making sure she could feel them. From there, she stood up, and walked around the room, placing her hands on the walls.
Truthfully, she wanted to rip a hole right through those walls, wanted to tear it to shreds, but she held back, closing her eyes, trying to remember the past couple of hours, for two hours, she couldn't remember a thing, the last thing she remembered was scaring that young guy, the one that had tied her up on the ship, from there. Nothingness. She remembered one thing vibrantly however, the reason she had woken up on the ship was because Wolf was sick, and she didn't want him hurt, and now, he wasn't here.
"Wolf... She whispered quietly, stopping in her tracks, her face one of shock and fear for her dear friend. "Wolf?!" Her voice was more angered then panicked as she looked around, her face slowly contorting into a snarl. She tried to calm herself, tried to tell herself that he would be okay, as long as she didn't make any stupid moves, but just the idea of what they might do to him, the idea that...
She couldn't even finish that thought as she suddenly launched herself at one of the walls, her body propelled by muscle mass that wasn't there just a split second ago, and she hit the wall, hard. The first hit did nothing, but when she leapt clear of it, and then moved back several feet and ran at it once more, she collided harder and even faster, sending a great smashing sound throughout the room. Yet, even though she swore there was a good sized dent in the wall, there wasn't any way for her to get out.
"WOLF!" She snarled and almost shouted out, and that's when she lost it. Her hands moved swiftly, aided by a partial change to her arms, pounding into the walls, again, and again, and again, until crimson blood started to spurt out of her knuckles and fingers, but she didn't stop, she didn't stop until something hit her, from the inside. Kat doubled over, her arms and bloodied hands wrapping around her gut as it cramped up, she recognized this cramp, she knew what it meant.
No, no, Kat, no please, please I can't do this again! Were her thoughts, and all she could do was moan as she sank to her knees. Her fury had brought on the need to change into a stronger form, a far more powerful form, there was one problem: Kat couldn't control that form. She was more animal then, whatever she was, now. And that animal had a thirst, a thirst for blood. She bent over until her forehead touched the floor, tears slowly falling from her eyes, not of sadness, but fear, fear of herself and what she would do to any who encountered her. Yet, as she rested there, calmed herself, she no longer felt the need to change; no longer felt the anger and fear for Wolf. If I don't do what they ask, they could hurt him because of me. She told herself, causing a chain reaction throughout her entire body. The cramps from the needed change vanished, and Kat moved to lay in the spot she was originally placed. I have to think carefully about this. She thought, and then, she looked around. No doubt they had camera's catch my little act, though... I wonder if that wasn't a good thing. They may have thought I gave up because I could only do so much, well, maybe... but humans are dumber then they want to think they are. Kat's hand softly moved down to the side of her leg, and felt a small familiar lump in her pocket. I knew it. She thought darkly as she fingered the butterfly knife she had hidden there. As she did, her hands slowly healed. The bone that was easily visible from the outside closed, the muscle moved back over the joints and ligaments, and then, her skin healed over cleanly, without a single hint of scaring.
Kat, wasn't stupid, she was actually quite smart, street smart more then anything, and she understood humans quite well. They're probably treating me like some sort of prized experiment, well, let's see how they like this. She smiled darkly to herself as she lay her head back, closing her eyes as if she was going to be going back to sleep, in a sense, she did. Kathryn allowed herself to fall into a deep state of meditation, something she had learned a long time ago, it often helped her to stay calm, but now, it was time to use it in a different sense.
She fell into her state of meditation, but as she did so, her breathing deepened, and her heart... slowed. She went further, and further, and her breathing slowed down, and her heart rate was dangerously slow... for a normal human that was. Kat smiled, keeping her ears and nose alert, as her hand rested on the pocket that held her knife.
I promised that I wouldn't let them hurt you Wolf, and I intend on keeping that promise, no matter what the cost. Her heart rate continued to slow, and her breathing came to a point that if one were watching her from the outside without any mechanical help... it was almost as if she weren't breathing at all.
Let's see how they like it when their 'prized' experiment seems to the eyes, as dead. She thought to herself, then allowed her mind to go quiet, no doubt they would have some sort of equipment trained on her to keep a tab on her, on all parts of her biology. One thing was for certain, anyone entering that room, wouldn't be leaving it in one piece.
If they left at all.
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Slowly lifting his torch to the control panel, the lone marine narrowed his eyes, a puff of gas slipping from the side of his mask as he looked over the burnt out console computer, there was no power, only the soft streaming smoke from its main panel. The marine slowly stepped forward, pressing to fingers upon the keyboard, the screen suddenly flickering lightly, a small green key appearing, waiting for something to be entered. The marine shone the torch over the console once more before turning his head, placing his rifle onto the side cabinet,
"Captain Drayis, console 3 has still got back up power..." The marine said almost whispering. With his words, Drayis turned his back from the doorway, lowering his rifle as he entered backwards, keeping a watchful gaze on the doorway. Their suits gave off a faint blue glow, the edges and other such points upon their suits gave them the ability to glow in the dark when using their weapon torch was too light. That and the glimmering light the marine was shining on the console. Drayis slowly turned, looking over the screen once,
"Nice" He answered, turning to the door, "Ok, connect to the Gate System, see if you can get the link online"
"sir" The marine replied quietly before slipping the torch to the side of the desk, shining upon the keyboard, but the small command room somewhat too. It was quite compact, and it could be clearly noticed that this was no normal standard computer room, the walls were dark, the ground was littered with mess and the consoles were older designed, definantly still powered with their older back up stream of power. Though after checking a number of the other systems, only one console seemed to still contain enough power to check through.
The marine slipped into the steel chair, leaning up, pressing a number of keys softly, the screen moving as he typed in a number of different codes. Numbers, letters, links passed by as he tried to gain access to the main power grid and surveillance systems of the base, "Bringing console 3 up to standard, Secondary and third power grids are completely offline, says they are damaged, though first has enough energy to bring back communications and the ordinance sentry guns...”
"Good, communications is first priority, bring up sentry only after you have set up everything else" Drayis spoke out, placing his hand on the back of the marines chair and looking to the screen as it flickered, a large display showing that he was bringing Comm. link systems back online. The power gauge display slipped onto the screen; in the deepened distance they could hear a rumbling of the power grid doing its best to keep one system online,
"Sir ... we have a power leak, Grid one is damaged we will only have six seconds of communication establishment online ... you will have to give me a few minutes to get it running though" The marine explained, slowly moving his chair back and turning to the captain,
Drayis paused for a moment, slipping his hand to the side of his helmet, "Bring it online..." A voice entered his helmet, that of one of his men, Booma,
"Captain Drayis, you have to see this" His voice was slightly lighter, as if he was watching something,
"On my way marine" Drayis spoke before pressing his hand on the marines shoulder once, turning away and moving out into the hallway. Pacing forward, his rifle in both hands he leapt over and pushed debris out of his way, slipping down the hall, hearing the link between him and Booma switching off. It only took him a few moments before he leapt up from the hole they had created in the ceiling, his feet snapping into the ground. Drayis slowly rose up, seeing three of his men standing to the side of the roof, leaning over the edge and looking out. Booma held his weapon up with one arm while he looked out into the distance. The marine turned as Drayis slowly came up behind them, looking out towards the city,
"There’s thousands of them sir..." Booma spoke up, turning back and looking out towards the city Senturo and the others had escaped from earlier on. The sky was dark, almost night had fallen to them, the clouds turning an eerie dark blue ... though even with the shadows and darkness, the grounds could be clearly seen. Endless numbers of Dragoon poured from the area behind them, some even bursting from the ground. Each and every one of them were making a move towards the city ... as if something was drawing them in, "There has never been so many in one spot"
Drayis narrowed his eyes, holding his rifle close, before slowly turning to Booma and the others, "Booma, Mya and Scite grab some supplies .." The captain slowly reached to the side of his head, "Marines, I want everyone to pack it in, we're going to stay the night ... Mya and Scite, you're with me, Booma, suit up and get the L5 ready to launch"
"Sir, you're not serious are you ... its a slaughter fest out there waiting for us!" Scite spoke up, looking to his captain with concern, "Shouldn't we just hold out until we can get an evac?"
"Command has left us, we have no ride out of here for now. I want to see what these bastards are so worked up about, so either we sit here on our asses and watch as they gather their numbers ... or get down there for a closer look"
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"You can't be serious ... why now?" Came the nervous voice that was Balian. The marine stood, still in his uniform armor, though his helmet was no where to be seen, he stood firm with his arms behind his back, standing in the centre of a circle steel room. To his sides waited three flickering holo figures, transparent marines, full armor, though their helmets were all a different color, to his right was red, left bright green and the one before him was a pale bone white, "We are getting reports all over--"
His voice was swiftly cut off by the red marine, his voice deep, with an almost artificial sound to it, mechanical "You need not broaden what we already know Marine, we have seen the reports clearly enough now" The red paused, turning to the the white helmet, "Scattered information that the Dragoon are collecting, moving from their outer nests and moving into location below Sentry 5"
"That is correct H4" Came the robotic voice of the white, "Also static information that there are many teams still in operation, ground teams, including two full Mecha units"
Balian spoke up, "All coded information of the movements, of the involvement of Sentry 5, including the recovery of subject number seven have been locked into Break code firewall systems..." The marine looked up from the ground, "I have done as you have ordered, the media have been fed the false information ... soon all links from Sentry 5, 7, and 9 will be filtered into level C firewall ... no information will be leaked"
"Excellent Marine, all that remains now is the remaining survivors from the movement" spoke H4. A light suddenly flickered to the side of the White's helmet, turning its head slowly, the marine lifted on hand to the side of his helmet, his body flickering slightly as the transmission continued to remain secure from all outside eyes, then he spoke out,
"Subject number 7 analysis and tests have been completed. She is stable ... Activate Strider Corp, orders are as follows - By the order of Council H4, H2 and H7 all remaining squads aboard the Sentry 5 'Argantus' are to be silenced in any means necessary ... Command 35w" The white turned his head, looking directly to Balian as the other two faded away, "We will have perfection, we will have order"
Balian bowed his head, the room suddenly turning back to while, the figures slowly flickering and disappearing, "As you command" as the last figure slowly disappeared, the white room around him suddenly began to flash red, an alarm sounded in the distance as cylinder lights dropped from the ceiling, spinning a bright red light. The alarm had been activated. Though even though he could hear the many doors of the adjacent rooms around him, he stood firm where he was, slowly turning his eyes to the doorway.
---
"Gate 604 unlocked" Came the voice over the hallways, many of the marines and workers slowed and looked up from where they stood, looking up to the speakers as the white crisp halls were filled also with flashing red lights and the constant siren that blared on and off, "Strider Corp Active" Came the voice one last time as something began to move within the landing bays. Two hours had passed since the full evac of the surrounding areas of the city below. But the landing bays were still filled with scattered marines and broken ships, Exoskeleton break down Think-tank units were dragging the burning carcasses of the drop ships as marines were still being unloading weapons, checking off rosters...
Though to the right, a hiss evaporated from the lower wall, dust fell from the steel girders that held the ship walls in place, the side of the dropship bay slowly began to slither open, a bright light piercing into the landing bays. Marines from all around the bay turned to look, some taking their helmets off in disbelief as the wall pulled up.
The ancient sound of machines moving within caught the attention of some of the guards posted to the close-by doorways, two marines lifted their rifles moving across, leaping over the debris that got in their way before lifting their arms as the light blared out over the bay and into them,
"what the fuck ..." One exclaimed, "Command, this is Tikau .. i have an unauthorized doorway opening in Landing bay, have you got any idea of this?" The marine spoke into his commlink. But as soon as he did so, the sound of marching suddenly came clear, the alarms in the ceiling swiftly snapped down as the siren filled the landing bay. The light coming from the opened doorway switched off, revealing something that caused both marines to stand back, "holy ..." one marine mumbled watching as the army slowly began to march forth into the landing bay towards them,
"... Command! --- Strider units!"
The units that walked free from the large chamber behind them were all in marine armor, though a dark green, camo, their helmets each had a long bone white strip running across them. Though it could be clearly shown that they were not human, the way they moved and walked ... They were the same design as Senturo. The first lines streamed forward, the rest marching towards the bays. They separated off, all holding special design rifles, holding them with both hands as they approached.
The first of the units rose their weapons, opening fire on the two guards and other marines as they moved to take a look as to what was happening. The fire rippled through the air, gauss rifle fire blasted into the armor of any marine that stood in their way!
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"We have the correct papers, I have been given strict orders that this is to be filled out!" Senturo spoke out to the marine standing before the white hallway that led to where Kat was being held, "She is a refugee, class 'a', under the new laws they are not meant to be held in the research bay until thoroughly checked by the council city" Senturo continued, his hand on the small table before the officer. Razu stood firmly behind him, watching and waiting,
"Command is under strict orders that subject number 7 is to be held no matter any other inquiry" The marine said calmly, "If you want to take it up with them, do so ... stop wasting my --"
Suddenly the white hall they were standing in shuddered, gunfire in the background ... Razu slowly turned around watching as the hall suddenly flared red, lights dropping from the ceiling as the alarm swiftly filled the area. There were no calls over the comm.-link, nothing from command nor even any other marines. The commlink itself had been shut down. Razu unfolded his arms, feeling the walls lurch again, the rattling sound of grenade blasts in the distance,
"... how the hell?!" Razu managed to say as all three of them were pushed against the wall with another shudder, "Dragoon must have been on one of the drop ships!"
With that said, Razu reached to his side, placing his hand on the small pulse pistol hanging from his side belt, but before he could even pull it free, the wall none too far from them exploded. Chunks of steel blasted into the sidewall as flame and blood rippled out from the hole created. Three marines leapt out through the opening as Razu and the guard pulled up their pistols aiming towards the Strider units,
"Stand dow--" The guards spoke out as a blast of plasma whipped down the hall, clearly snapping into the side of his face, his skull broke open with a spatter of blood and gore across the white wall, flames and scorch marks streaming across the air as his body snapped into the ground smoking. Razu shot off a few pot shots as he and Senturo fell back down the hall, passing down and towards the cellblock areas. The three marines made haste leaping over the broken marine, passing down the hall, their weapons slightly lowered as if they were not meant to fire anything whilst moving down the hall,
"Taz, if you’re reading this, we have rogue marines! I’ve only got three, but on central scans ... I’m picking up some nasty shit! ... i can't get through to command ... see what you can do!" Senturo spoke out using his private channel, the commlink had been shut off, it was the only method of communication at the moment. Senturo slowly came to a stop turning his hand towards the hallway, two nozzles snapping up from his wrist. Rapid blasts of energy snapped across the air and into the hall, whipping into them, however quite inaccurate, it slowed them down none the less.
They could both hear the scatter fire around them ... it clearly gave them the idea that they were not the only ones being attacked by these marines.
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"Bays running 54 through 70 are all down, they just keep coming!" Came the staggered marines voice, calling back as their large group moved back through the long garage corridor, sparks ran off the sides of the steel walls, blasts of energy sweeping past as scattered numbers of rogue marines came rushing through the doors around them. The landing bays were completely overrun, bodies, flaming drop ships, the shit had really hit the fan.
Suddenly a secure commlink channel came online, "--is hacking the main system, all links to the outside have been completely severed! We are running back up systems ... no changes!" a voice came over the marines helmets as they fell back down the ramp, leading towards the repair bays, "-- getting latest Intel in now, 'Strider Corp active, Open all fire on Sentry 5 Personnel, direct from Council' We can't link with any other Sentries..."
"Hold position!" One marine called out as they backed down to the beginning of the repair way hall, a long steel door blocking their way through. The long line of marines backed up against the doorway, pointing their rifles up, watching as the Strider units made no mistake, they simply moved across the corridor towards them, weapons raised, still firing shots into their lines, "Open fire!" The marine called out as one after the other began firing blasts into the oncoming force,
"Medical bays are being overrun, calling for support..." suddenly the sound 0f static gun fire blasted across the commlink, the link suddenly breaking apart.
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"Come on!" Taz exclaimed, his back against the wall, closest to the large steel doorway, he held a standard rifle in his hands, his helmet on. He looked to the two techs that continued work on Li-6, they had two long lines connected in to her side, running two small touch screens that were displayed before their eyes,
"It takes time! We have to reboot her movement systems!" The first tech called back, looking directly to the screen, completely a few sequences to make sure everything was in order for Li-6's movement functions to be turned back on,
"Not only that, we have to go over her armor plates once again to double check if the--" The second began to say before Taz cut him off, raising a hand to the side of his helmet, only just getting Senturo's link,
"... Li-6, you hear that?" He spoke gruffly before raising his rifle, backing away from the door, speaking back into the secure channel,
"I read Senturo, Think tank is nearly in operation ... I’ve got scatter fire coming in towards our position. Docking bay is off limits!" He spoke back without his lips moving, using the link he had connected with his half artificial brain case,
"We have no orders or words from command, the only thing we can do now ... is evacuate Sentry 5!" Came back Senturo's voice, "Razu and I are going back for the kid..." his voice swept off for a moment, firing heard in the silent background, "We need a drop ship Taz ... think you can manage?"
Taz slowly held his weapon up and leant it against his shoulder, turning his eyes from Li-6 to a long steel doorway, with the dark writing patched on it, 'Mecha L5 Bay 3' Taz grinned from under his mask looking back to the think tank,
She had been laying there for only a little while, but before that, she had only just awaken from the effect of the drug and some of it was still resting in her system. Once Kat was into her deep meditation, she fell right to sleep. Her breathing returning to normal, everything went back to as it should be. It wasn't until later that she awoke once again with a start. At the sound, of gun fire.
"What the hell is going on?! She shouted out, she looked around her little 'cell' and growled softly. Okay Kat, it's time to just calm down and think about this logically. Now, this place has to have a door. I just have to find Kathryn stood up and looked around. Then, she moved to the wall, running her hand along it softly, either there would be a slight indentation for the door or... she would smell the humans who carried her into this place. Her hand continued to move along it, and she kept her face close to the wall. She circled the entire room once just to map it out, then she went around a second, then a third.
On her third pass over one spot that she could smell, something. She finally caught the scent she needed. The scent of humans. Ah ha. She stopped and moved her hands over that area, and hit the spot once, twice with her fists. She could hear a hollow sound, then she turned around and looked at where she hit earlier. Well that figures. On the opposite side of the room. Kat said sarcastically. Now, how to mark this so I can hit it.... Oh, I know. Kat took her hand, and then, took out her knife. Took two swipes at her palm, making an 'X' and slammed her hand up against the door before she could heal, and she made a target for herself. Well, that works. She said with a grin, and then, she moved back over to the opposite wall and took a deep breath. At first she didn't do anything, wondering if there were maybe armed soldiers out there with more tranquilizers, but when she heard an explosion, and looked down at the spot by her side, at how empty it was... she growled in determination and looked forward. Ooohhhh, I'm going to pay for this in the end. I can't keep shifting back and forth halfway or quarter way, or whatever, all day long. I'm going to get a burn in. But, with Wolf out there somewhere, she sighed and got herself ready to do a partial change once again.
At first nothing happened, and for the first time in a while, Kat had to close her eyes and concentrate, forcing herself to calm down, even with all the gun fire she could hear. At first, it was only a far away sound, but as she started to shift, it became clearer, and clearer until it sounded like it were outside this room. Her skin rippled once and then slowly it stretched to allow for the muscle that built up on her frame. Kat was changing a bit more then she had done in the city. Soon, her claws pierced through her skin, and her teeth once more became elongated and her eyes more gold and silver then blue. Some of the odder things happened to her as well. Her skin, almost seemed... darker, as if it were night, a midnight shade only just starting to become visible via the hair on her body. While drifting down from her eyes, was almost a pearlecent shine that drifted down her cheeks as if she were crying. Kat's ears soon became more pointed, and soon they were slightly longer, and in fact, she had actually grown a few inches. Instead of standing at 5'2 she stood at 5'6. She had gained a whole four inches because of the change.
When Kat was finished, she stopped the change from going all the way, but it was hard. It had to be close to the full moon, and it became harder and harder to only go part way like this. She opened her eyes and looked around the room, then found her little red 'X'. Kathryn bent down slightly so that her left shoulder was lined up with that section of the seemingly seamless wall. And then, she charged. Kathryn hit the 'wall' hard, very hard, knocking herself silly, but then she heard the sound of stressed metal bending, warping, but she didn't get through on the first charge. She went back to the other side and ran at it again, and again, until the fifth time, she crashed into it, and broke through. Flying through the air with the displaced door and hitting the wall on the other side. Kat fell to the floor dazed and looked over into the room she had been in and closed her eyes. She had hit her head, but for now, she just had to stay calm and get to Wolf.
She stood, and rubbed her head slightly, then once again, the sounds of a fight helped her to focus. She didn't bother changing back to normal, let the humans see her like this. Maybe she'd teach them a lesson, but first thing was first. She had to find Wolf. But she wasn't going to run around reckless, she decided to walk, to keep as quiet as she could.
Kat started down the hall way as a bunch of smoke poured out from, somewhere, she didn't see where, but it wrapped itself around her, but she walked out of it as small whips trailed in loops around her body. Her face was like stone, her eyes flashing dangerously as she walked. Confidence in every step, her eyes facing forward and watching for anything that might attack her, but those weren't the only parts of her body that kept a watch. She sniffed the air, searching out any scent that may key her into where Wolf was, and her ears stayed alert, listening for the sounds of someone walking. She walked for quite a while, and as if yet, didn't see anyone, and then, Kat couldn't help but smile a feral grin, and say out loud, in a sing-song type voice...
"Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? The Big Bad Wolf? The Big Bad Wolf? Who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?... when they should be afraid of me"
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"We are going live now with Broadcast 34, where reporter Shin Sagato is with the Intelligence manager of Strider Corp" Came a static voice over the information news channel. Within the background was clear battleground, bullets and thuds of explosions rattling off in the distance indicated that the report was being made a little distance from the action, yet still close enough to hear what was going on. The video feed filtered onto the net would show a very static vision of two people, one a man clad in a business suit, his facial features quite standard, a low level cyborg. But the man that stood to his side wore a much more military decorated uniform, he stood with his arms behind his back even as the wind blew heavy against them.
The reporter spoke out plainly, over the static caused by the wind, "Thankyou. Here is have Shin Sagato, recognized Intelligence Manager of the Strider Corp, here to speak to us on the current situation erupting within the military core of all Sentries and also within every city location ... Mr Sagato?"
The officer looked directly to the camera he was facing, speaking out in a loud voice, "In coalition with the Tech virus, Strider Corp have been activated" The man spoke, "In the recent months it has come to our knowledge that the military itself has been infected with this virus, using barrier after the other to protect themselves from being discovered. The Tech virus spreads through mind links, through intelligence and AI systems alike, not letting its infected host know of its infection until its time to act has come"
The reporter interrupted, "But four months ago the Tech virus was classed as missing, and even before that the Council had dropped the existence there was ever a true antidote to the virus ... why would now be the point of time for it to be released into the military net once more?"
The officer paused a moment to be fed the answer, before replying with a cool tone, "All military units were sent into deployment, operation Recon was active in the past three days, scanning of outer cities, beyond the pollution barriers and into Dragoon territory. The virus was simply waiting dormant once more, awaiting for a time when the military was in sight" The officer stood up straighter, "It was in the best interest and under the standard command of the Council, that Strider Corp were to detain and replace all military operation"
"But isn't Strider Corp in threat of being attacked by the same Tech virus?" The reporter questioned almost instantly,
"Strider units are more then enough to block out the Tech Virus and much more then that" The officer replied, "The military indeed was 50% full AI systems, but they were indeed all lower design...”
"Even with the capabilities of the Strider Corp being able to resist the Tech virus infection, the current situation some how seems a little aggressive then the shut down of the Think Tank squadrons four months prior" The reporter looked to the officer directly, "Couldn't there have been a more peaceful operation?"
"We are not dealing with Think Tanks this time however, these men and women are cybernetic humans, built to handle the roughest of physical battle that comes to them ... Their AI systems are not as easy to control as the Think Tank Squadrons were ... The only way to deal with brute force, is brute force"
The reporter quickly raised his hand to the side of his ear and looked to the camera, "And that was Intelligence Manager Shin Sagato of the Strider Corp. We will continue to bring you updates through out the night as the current situation continues... this is--"
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"Bullshit!" Taz exclaimed as the cockpit torso snapped before him, the screen of the news channel slipping from his visor, passing back into his helmet, "What the hell do they think they are doing!?" He continued, in the mean time, hooking himself up into the suit, the lights and switches all flickering online around him, his legs fitting snugly into the lower compartment, his arms before him as he logged onto the main computer. One of the techs spoke out to him, using a decoded voice signal, filtered through the mech,
"It seems strange that the media have not gone any deeper then just the fact that Strider Corp is taking down military action ... and not the fact that they are taking out injured and also office workers within the Sentry facility" The tech lifted his head from Li-six's side, "And even so, if this is an attempt at a cover up, it has not been covered up completely...”
"Do they think we're stupid? That we will just drop down our guns?" Taz spoke out over the Tech,
"I can't get a hold of the actual signal they are using to control the Strider units within the facility" Senturo spoke out, using the same filtered channel now, "But it somehow seems they are being controlled by an outer link, as the stream of data coming from within Sentry is only standard...”
"Strider Units entering Repair bays!" Came an alert voice into the system.
Taz slipped his arms out as three cords snapped out from the back of his seat, piercing into the back of his neck. Within moments he could see all systems of the mech come to his eyes. The mech suddenly lurched forward from the opened bay doors, its three toed feet snapping into the ground, with one hand placing against the steel floor. He tried to gain his balance with his hand, almost falling flat on his face, "Damn this thing is touchy!" He laughed before looking up to where Li-6 was awaiting.
The two techs standing by her sides swiftly dropped back, pulling out the cords they had connected into her, snapping back her panels, "Done! All your systems have been checked, refuelled and ready to go!"
"About time!" Taz called out as he regained his posture. The mech itself was almost a replica of a military suit, a humanoid tank with its armor however thicker and bulkier. Its head was replaced with an orb, able to turn in all directions necessary, "Senturo! We are going to move out now, hurry your ass up!" was all Taz got to say before the slide doors slowly croaked open, a marine dropping from the door with a pool of blood following. The red alarm lights blinked on in as five strider units curled in through the doorway,
"We have located the signals emitting from the repair bay--" The first of the strider units stopped in his step as the others held their guns towards the think tank and the mech standing only a few meters away from them, "Data reads as no pickup of active Think-Tanks within Sentry 5!" The strider repeated over the link, "Request for anti-tank su---"
His words were turned into a jumbled mess as a stream of fire broke across the steel ground, battling into the line of units, their bodies basically turning inside out as the array of bullets stripped into them. The ground spewed open with a blast of fire and smoke as Taz lifted his arm, running across the ground towards the bay doors that were near the other end of the repair bays, amongst with that of a maniacal laugher Taz called out, "Come on! We have to get to the docking bay now!" He called out over the channel, not even bothering about taking the Tech's with him, "Maybe we can find more of these bastards!" Taz laughed.
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Razu moved backwards, keeping an eye out behind them, his hands now on a standard rifle, pointing blankly into the steaming fire smoke following them. Senturo moved without a weapon, moving down the hall, his sensors picking up two sets of signals,
"I got something Razu!" He called out, beginning to pick up pace, moving down through the smoke, his eyes trying to pick up anything more clear, but with the smoke and the static being filtered over the comm.-link now, it was quite hard for him to see anything. Sen then watched as a wall collided in, fire blasting through it as a man was thrown back in a spatter of blood, slamming into the opposite wall. They came to a sudden stop as a solo Strider unit stepped out, slowly raising his weapon to Senturo. But within moments Senturo lifted his arm, pushing the gun nozzle into the air, the fire blasting holes through the ceiling.
Sen swiftly threw his other hand forward, slamming the unit in the chest. Just the sound itself gave off a sign that he had done a hell of a lot of internal damage, the units chest cracking through almost, sparks blasting from his back and a shortage of breath gasping from its visor. Senturo spun his body around his legs however hitting the wall made no difference as he snapped the marine across his head, sending him into the wall to the side,
"For a scout you can be pretty nasty..." Razu chuckled, turning back to the walls behind him,
"No one expects a scout to have level 9 Close combat abilities now do they?" Senturo said plainly before bolting through the hallway, Razu following.
Through the smoke, two figures moved through, heading directly towards where Kat was pacing towards, their sensors slowly picking her up as she moved. but just as they slowed to rise their weapons to her, the wall to ones side suddenly broke open, the steel cracking as Senturo came crashing through, his hand grabbing hold of the marines neck swiftly before dropping him into the ground. The other marine turned moving his gun down towards Senturo, but in second’s blasts of energy rippled through his chest, sending him flying into the wall before the ground.
Razu jumped through the hole created, pointing his rifle down towards the Strider unit and shooting another couple of blasts into his skull.
Sen twisted his arms around the Striders neck, heavily crushing his neck and almost pulling its head off. Blood spattered out against Senturo’s facemask and across his chest before letting the body go to the ground, only then looking to Kat as he rose from the ground,
"Sorry about the wait kid, but things have kinda gotten a little complicated...”
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Li-six caught the last bit of the interview. So the think-tank squadrons had been easy to take care of were they? All of the friggin' army was of a lower design than those precious strider corp sissies? Her AI fumed and took some time to open a dictionary file and dig up a few dozen swear words suitable for her mood.
As the techs readied her last systems, the think tank lifted itself off the ground on its spidery legs, stepping out of the repair pit with a calculated ease. She tested the new version of her armour absorbers and targetting systems. They were nice. Surprising how technology could advance in just the relatively short time she had been out in the field. She rewrote their control routines just for the sake of it. Li-six didn't trust software she hadn't written herself. "You did a good job" the tank grudgingly admitted to the tech officers." She looked with great dislike at the abomination that was the mecha Taz had jumped into. At least this was not one of her replacements, she thought. It had no real intelligence on its own. This mecha version was little less than a super-sized armour suit.
Taz opened fire at the surprised strider units and tore them apart with the mecha's chainguns. Li-six held back. "Strider units or not, they are still designated as being on the same side as us!" she howled to Taz, with a hint of annoyance in her voice. "The friend-or-foe-system is an integrated part of my AI. I just can't fire on friendly forces, even when those so-called friendlies fire at me."
The tank swiveled its own deadly arrays of gun turrets around as Taz handled another straggling strider unit. She was unable to fire. Li-six made the AI equivalent of a growl. The techs could only shrug. They were cybertechs, not AI programming specialists. She said: "It's stupid as hell, but that's how it is. Sometimes it sucks being an artificial entity.".
But as Taz death-defyingly leapt forward towards the door, Li-six gave one of his mech's legs a delicate shove. Being unused to the machine, Taz staggered to the side and it took a few seconds to regain balance. The think tank moved up in front and almost pushed the large mecha backwards.
"You have what -- zero hours of training in that mecha type, soldier?" said the tank sardonically. "Right, that's what I thought. Put that squishy half-biological brain of yours into work, will you? If that interview is not all fake this place is crawling with strider units on kill-mode. In case you didn't know, striders are bad news."
Li-six made a very human sigh when Taz' proudly protested. "Marines. Think outside your own gun barrel for once! We're outgunned. I cannot help you with any fire support. These techs are no soldiers either." The tank paused. "You've got a big gun there, soldier boy, but you can't expect to surprise striders more than once. The next bunch will have anti-mech weaponry. Let's be a little more subtle than 'maybe we can find more of these bastards', shall we?"
Li-six maneuvered up to the door opening and pulled the smashed strider units into the room. They were heavy. She ejected a small telescope to peek into the corridor beyond. "You two" she said to the techs. "If you stay here you will probably get killed. We could use all support staff we can get. Get below me and try to keep up." The tank directed a camera lens at Taz. "There are cameras and detectors out in the hallway. No doubt they will tell nearby striders that there are movement outside this bay. ''
Now watch and learn."
Li-six linked up to the net and sent the command sequence to her own little strike force of hackers she had set up just earlier. To the outside it looked like she didn't do anything. And first nothing happened. Then the lights flickered and went out. One of the techs swore when the bulky equipment filling his pit blacked out. Out in the hallway, fans silenced and cameras stopped humming.
The tank bent its front legs in something that almost looked like a bow. "After you, mister big guns." it said smugly.
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Between the smoke, the sounds of gun fire, and fighting going on around her, Kat didn't jump when new sounds hit her ears, instead, she continued to walk forward. The light that flashed around her reflected off of her now nearly completely golden eyes. It was the same kind of reflection one would see off an animal, the eye glow. She continued walking down the hall way, her jaw line set, and a look on her face, that meant death for any whom stood in her way, and kept her from what she was looking for.
As Senturo and Razu came into her line of sight, she continued walking, acting as if she wasn't seeing a thing, even as Senturo took out one of the Strider bots. Her face started to snarl a bit, and she kept an eye out for more danger. She had a bad feeling, and the hair on the back of her neck was slowly starting to raise. She growled as she finally approached Senturo and Razu, but she didn't say a word to either of them, not even when Senturo spoke to her. Instead, she walked, right past them.
She didn't stop, didn't acknowledge them, nothing. Just kept walking, and walked right in between them, not even letting her eyes move to look at them, but it was all too obvious, Kathryn, was not happy. Not one bit.
Kat only got about three steps away from them, when she stopped. The scents she has picked up from the two of them, there was one among those that she caught right away, but she wasn't sure. To Kat, it felt like she stood in one place for hours, simply breathing in the scent, just to make sure, and when she did move, it was slow. She turned in place, so slowly, she felt like she didn't dare turn around too quickly or the scent would be lost. Her eyes fell first to Senturo, and then... to Razu.... two scents now she recognized. His, and the other, wolf's. It was a couple of hours old, and already starting to get buried by other scents, but it was there.
Her face, was at first an expression of disbelief, but it changed into one of anger, he had been the one that took her dear friend away, and she didn't know where. Her eyes narrowed and her hands flexed, and just as one moment she was standing there, the next, her fist connected with Razu's chest. He might have possibly been sent into the wall, she hit him hard enough, if he hadn't of been wearing armor, his sternum probably would have been broken. He never got to the wall however. After her first strike, Kat followed through with her movement, taking her right hand and wrapping it around Razu's throat and lifting him up and slamming him against the wall, her hand slowly constricting over his throat, a soft growl coming from the depths of her chest.
Her eyes were going into their next stage of change by then, the whites of her eyes slowly blackening over, her eyelids growing thicker, darker, until her nearly golden eyes looked out of blackened eyes. Her teeth were as long as they could go in human form, and her claws softly dug into the human's skin.
Kathryn didn't even take notice with Senturo behind her, all of her attention was focused on Razu, she kept him pinned to the wall, her hand tight on his neck, and she squeezed it, showing that she wouldn't hesitate in breaking his neck. She looked up at him and growled, her vocal cords had shifted slightly and she was struggling to change them back, it took a few moments, but when she did, her only words, the only ones needed were...
"Where is he?!" Kathryn's tone was dangerous, more growl then actual words, and her eyes looked up into his own, not blinking even once, a predatory need glowing in the depths of her eyes, the need to find the only one on the entire base that she cared for. Her hand tightened once more, and a soft growl came out of her as she pulled Razu away from the wall, only to slam him against it once more, her grip tightening. In her other hand, she held her butterfly knife, the blade was out and locked and she slowly moved it up, to, oh so softly, slide it down the length of Razu's face, just enough, so that if it cut, it only made a thin line.
"Where did you people take him?" She growled softly once more, and she allowed the blade of her knife to rest right besides one of Razu's eyes, the tip, just on the corner, still resting on the skin, and she slowly began to press it in.....
It took all his strength, all his mind power not to curse back to the think-tank, he had been quite, open for at least maybe a little critism, indeed, he had not had a full introduction to the M5 mecha battle suit, and he was a little trigger happier then most of his comrades. But the think-tank just pushed him into the ground theoretically ... taking every fault in the last few moments and dumped it onto him like a bad commander. Taz glared through the mapping systems to Li-six, almost tempted to piss her off again, but instead, he took it all in, taking a deep breath and looking to the doorway as she engaged in her hacking abilities, the lights and power for this sector slowly coming to a shut down. The lights upon his suit automatically turned on, a faded green glow on only a few selected areas of his suit.
Taz looked at Li-six, still built up with his frustration towards her, "ok ok ok ... you win this round, one point to you" He groaned before lifting his arm, the chaingun that had erected from his arm snapping back, folds of armor switching forward and replacing it back with a bulky fist, holes just above his wrists, "Lets play it by your rules then ..."
His suit moved sleekly, slipping his hands to the side of the doorway before pulling them open, revealing the darkened hallway before them. His systems scattered upon his screen, directly positioning any heat signatures, though only catching the silent cooling of the lights and camera's that had just gone offline. Taz stepped forward, holding one arm out as he stepped over dead marines to make it into the main hall. It led down far, moving off in all directions near the end, one way would be the docking bays. Taz turned his head, looking back to the Tank, "Try to keep up" he grinned before moving forward.
Turning to each corner he followed the main leadway, his map extending to give him a grid reference map of their area. The repair bays were behind, from here onwards were mainly a mess of corridors, roller doors on each side, storing parts, computer systems and all sorts of military build up. Beyond here led into the entrance of the main docking bays, which would also include the armory before the actual main bays. With one with a slightly trigger happy persona, Taz would be the one to actually be happy about heading past the armory, but instead he spoke back over the link to Li-six, almost seriously,
"Front doors into the main landing bay are the armor scanning bays that lead into the armory itself, landing bays begin after that ... but the only way into the landing bays other then that are the service elevators to the right side ..." Taz moved down the hall, trying his best not to make the loudest of movements, though he slowed his pace as torches lit at the far end of the hall, the way they rocked back and forth shown clearly to him that whatever was coming was doing so very fast.
"Li-six can shut the security doors up ahead" one of the techs quickly spoke out, doing as the tank had suggested, staning close to her side, "There are ten service elevators, atleast five should be in opperation..."
"Hold on a sec" Taz leant back, pointing his arm towards where the flashlights were leading, "Ive just picked up a decoded channel ... Switching through now" He spoke out as a channel was opened upon the line he was using to speak with the Techs and Li-six in the same. A familiar voice soon entered the link, clearly is was Balian,
"~Full scale evacuation in progress, we have an unauthorized entity in contoll of the Strider units, command has been completely taken out. I want all remaining officers to lead surviors to the launch bays and continue escape~" His voice was as if he was reading from a transcript, though his tone was very serious, the sounds of muffled blasts in the background. It only took a few moments before the open channel was scrambled, leaving only a murmur of static.
Taz finally squeezed his fist, two solid shots snapping from above his wrist and launching towards the flashlights. The two bolts cracked into the steel wall, the first snapping away as a ploom of white smoke followed, the second cracked into the wall violently, breaking apart and sending only a minor shock blast through the corridor. Turning slowly Taz looked back, "Lets get a move on!" For some reason, perhaps it were Li-six telling him off, or perhaps the call over the link from Balian, but Taz began to take things a little more seriously. Li-six was right, these Strider units were of their own organization, and by what Balian had spoken over the link, they had been taken over ...
The mech lurched forward as the smoke poured through the hallway, Taz could feel the movements of the machine within his own mind, its systems had already adapted to him and it almost felt like he were in his own standard armor now, as if he had already been trained with the mech itself. Slipping to his side he put his back to the others, coming to the t section in the hallway. His sensors picked up a few minor heat signals within the smoke as it splashed up against his torso, but the EMP blast had pushed back the few scouts that had been moving in, 'What hasn't this thing got!' Taz thought up as he linked to all the weapon systems the mech sustained, it was like a seperate personalized armory in itself.
Turning his head, he called out, "Right side, is clear, lets keep moving to the service elevators!" slipping around on the ball of his foot he moved into action, passing back through the smoke and moving down the left side of the corridor, up ahead however were large metalic doors, obviously leading into the service rooms, where most marines moving from the landing bays and armory were debriefed, also where there were the service elevators. But as Taz made his way down the corridor, he had to turn to his side to move through, clearly not a hall he was supposed to be moving through with this sort of mech ... he began to wonder if Li-six were able to move through it with ease ...
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"~I want all remaining officers to lead surviors to the launch bays and continue escape~" Balian spoke into the commlink to the side of his helmet, to this, he shut it off, letting the static of a broken channel slip its way in, courtosey of the council. The marine was suited up completely in his marine outfit, in his hand was a black pistol, smoke rising from the nozzel. The sounds of broken fire in the background gave off the feel it was still a war groung out there, the marines fighting against the Strider Corp as it slowly began to take control of the ship. Balian stood firm looking down to the five mean lined up before him, each wearing a commander uniform, some with blood stains across their ranks, burns in the same.
The marine slowly leant forward, putting the end of his pistol against the head of the first commander, "The password to the Zenith Protection Grid" He spoke calmly over the gun fire. From behind him, stood four Strider units, their weapons in hand, though the way they stood were as if they were paying no attention to anything, awaiting a command, souless machines. The small steel white room suddenly lit up as a blast sounded. The unnerving spatter of blood hitting the wall beyond came next with the muffled drop of a body.
Balian slowly took a step to the next commander, placing the bloodied nozzle to his head, looking down upon him with his unseen eyes, taken up by the artificial green eye vision of his suit, "You will relinquish the password now ..." He spoke plainly, no remorse in his voice,
"What the hell is this, Balian? ... Is it for money? What the fuck are you--" The mans voice was cut off with another flash, the blast snapping him back and dropping the commander into the ground, a pool of blood following. Balian turned his eyes to the next, moving his arm and pointing straight to the next mans head,
"If you give me the password, i will let the rest of you go" He explained, still his emotionless stance and tone of voice gave him off as being a hell of a lot more serious then he has been. A strider unit swiftly stepped forward from the group,
"The tank remains activated, they are moving to the service elevators now" The Strider spoke out in a very plain voice, "Anti-tank unit is moving in from the right side. The group itself excluding the tank includes on standard marine, eqipped with a M5 battle Mecha, also two signs of Level 2 Technitiions, Think-tank and mech specialists ..."
Balian lifted his gun from the mans head and turned back, "Pull back the Srider units persuing"
The Strider nodded and turned back to one of the others, almost immediately, the unit being looked upon turned and moved off into the corridor outside, "It is done"
"Good ..." Balian looked to the remaining prisoners and shook his head, "Execute the survivors" He said soundly before turning for the doorway, making his way to the exit before the last in the line spoke out loudly, angrily,
"It doesn't matter how many innocent lives are killed or how many commanders you murder, you won't find what you are searching for!" The man spoke out, looking up to Balian, "Whatever fucked up organisation you are working for, they wont suceed"
Balian slipped his pistol in his belt and looked to the commander with glowing green eyes, "Oh i very much doubt that ..."
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There was no time to react as Kat made her move, in moments it was Razu who had his back against the wall, her claws digging deep into his artificial neck, the steel plattings under his skin showing slightly as he claws dug in. The marine only rose one hand up to hold onto hers as she tightened her grip, but he made not a flinch nor a move as the blade cut him and came resting against his skin just a few milimeters from his eye. Razu had a blank expression on his face as he looked upon her, clearly everything now made sense, she was not of this world clearly, her strength and ability came with a price ... another form. He hung against the wall as she demanaded her needs. He knew exactly what she wanted, but it was the fact that she had taken the trouble to push him into a wall, threatened him instead of asking, thats what got on his mind. But it was not Razu who broke the silence,
"Kid, put him down!" Senturo called out, raising his free arm up, two small slots snapping open, two darts flicking out to a ready position. He held his rifle in the other, smoke rising from it, clearly overheated. Senturo kept his arm pointed to her, Razu kept completely calm, even as the blade pressed against the corner of his eye.
Though Senturo was the one that took it more personally, that she threatened Razu with just a question even he could answer. the way she stood, the way she moved and waited it could be seen that she was determinted to find where they had taken her wolf, and she would push anyone aside whether they meant her harm or not! The Strider lowered his hand slightly, looking to her, Razu keeping his mouth shut. Smoke poured under their feet from the broken wall, the flashing alarm still carrying on.
Senturo then made his move, dropping the rifle to the ground he moved up behind her, before she could react, his arms slipped up under her own, curling back and placing his hands flat against the back of her neck. The strider unit pressed close, pulling her arms back in his lock, making sure the knife was back enough and her grip from Razu was loosened enough for him to drop to the ground. Razu rose his hand to his neck for a moment, his knees in the ground,
"And i thought we were supposed to be on the same damn side .." Razu mumbled quietly, rubbing his neck as he slowly stood, the small line scar visable on the side of his face now.
Senturo took a few steps back, holding onto her, wary of the knife still in her hands. His armor was icy cold, it seemed to hum if anything was pressed up against it, his voice was close as he spoke to her, keeping her locked in his arms, "This bullshit was not meant to happen, our station has been compromised by an enemy, I dont know why they are doing it, or specifically who are in control. But the least i need is you gallanting about" Senturo held her firmly as he spoke, his sensors however picking up moving targets ... most likely attracted by the wall breaking, "I know where they are holding him, or where they last had him on my record ..."
"You gotta make this quick Senturo, we have Striders moving in ..." Razu interupted, pulling up his rifle and swiping his hand across his face with his free hand, the new cut bugging him,
"How about we make a deal, you put your bad ass attitude away as well as that blade, and i will lead the way to where your friend was put in hold up" Senturo held her firm, awaiting her answer. Though Razu remained a little more impatient, pointing his rifle down the hall,
"This is just about to get interesting"
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Li-six followed the mecha down the hall. She quietly admitted to herself that he did seem to handle it better than expected. That big monster of a mecha was surprisingly nimble too. Not that she would ever admit to it, of course. Using her eight spidery legs she was nevertheless more silent than the multi-ton mecha could ever hope be with only two legs thumping around. Li-six took care to shield the two techs as best as she could, but they didn't run into anything hostile.
Quietly she dropped a thread behind her as they moved. The "thread" was a series of micron-sized machines, small as dust grains. The tank dropped them with a separation of a few steps. Each was so small that it could only communcate with the nearest link in the thread, but together they formed a long invisible antenna, all the way back to the repair bay. Through it, Li-six picked up the same transmission Taz did.
Balian was the closest to a command authority she knew here, especially since her unit had been dissolved. It was something wrong with his voice though. She recorded it and played it back a few times. She was interrupted by the beginning of her thread picking up disruptions. "Striders have entered the repair bay behind us" she reported to Taz over a short-range link. "If they didn't already they'll know to get anti-tank weaponry now."
Taz didn't answer, he was busy fending off the approaching lights up front.
Close the security doors? Of course she could to that. Except that normally she would have done at least a week of stealth recon beforehand after infiltrating this facility, hacking weak points and acquiring good security intel. She hadn't had time to do any of that -- this was supposed to be safe ground!
So she had to cheat. She logged onto the net. Her red-headed businesswoman avatar sat down at the virtual conference table.
Hotchick6:> Prezer? Show yourself.
The avatar of Prezer hovered like a ghost on the other side of the table. He looked sweaty, but excited.
Prezer:> Hotchick! I got your signal. Hells, the whole place has gone crazy! Even before we stepped in. It's all over the news and the 'net now. The military is playing it like a massive Tech-virus infection got to the regular troops. The underground is bursting with rumors. Did you predict this?
Hotchick6:> Um ... yes of course. That's why we have to get that think-tank out of there, remember?
He was a member of the AI liberation front, after all. Prezel's flickering face turned serious again.
Prezel:> Right. I admire your intel, it's been correct so far. We have met little resistance to our hacking attempts -- the whole place is in chaos, our timing was scarily perfect. The think-tank's existance is confirmed, right were you said it would be. We lost track of it for a while though, and those strider channels are hardwired, we can't crack their communications from the outside. It's a beauty though! The tank I mean. Covert ops model I think.
Hotchick6:> Could be, you're the tank connaisseur. Well, lets get it out safely. It should be heading for the docking bays. Do you have access to the security doors on B-deck?
Prezer:> You'd be surprised what a power surge and a reboot can help when it comes to accessing security. Yes we control those doors.
Hotchick6:> My intel says the tank is on that deck. Close the doors to seal of Striders off and open them in sequence only to let the tank and its group by.
Prezer:> How do you know this stuff? Never mind -- never ask the magician how she does her tricks, right? We're on it!
He was beginning to fade away, then he silenced and became visible again:
Prezel:> Hmm. That's strange. I'm focusing on that section now. My companions are handling the doors as we speak. I think I know where the tank is too, although all cameras are down. There are plenty of striders in surrounding sections though. There are active wall sensors there I can hack into, so I can see them. Striders had set up a perimeter there. Anti-tank weaponry if I read the feeds correctly.
Hotchick6:> Damn. An ambush? They can tear that group apart in seconds. Wait ... you said they HAD set up a perimeter? Not anymore?
Prezel:> That's just the thing. They are moving away. They are abandoning their lines.
Hotchick6:> What?
Prezel:> Looks like they are relocating to other sections. Their anti-tank systems too. The tank is home free.
Hotchick6:> Close those doors and access the elevators anyway. Send all the elevators down in fourty seconds and have them stop and open randomly several times on the way down so one wouldn't know were anyone stepped off. Fourty seconds, hear that?
Prezel:> I hear you.
As part of her thoughts were talking to Prezel, the rest of Li-six was studying their surroundings. In front of them the security doors hummed and closed with the sound of massive steel.
The striders were turning back? They must know they were here if they brought anti-tank weaponry. She didn't like it. Something was wrong, but she didn't quite know what. That made her skittish. Or rather, as skittish as a combat-AI would ever get.
Approaching the passageway Taz had just squeezed through, Li-six had to attach herself to the wall and walk past it sideways like a giant cockroach.
"Soldier boy!" she howled to Taz. "Listen. There is something seriously fishy going on here and I don't like it. Now, those elevators will all be leaving in fourty seconds. But we're not going to be on any of them. I hope that mecha of yours can climb down an elevator shaft!"
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Golden blue eyes bore themselves into Razu, a low growl emitting from deep within Kathryn's chest, low and dangerous. She kept pressure on the knife that rested close to Razu's eye. It was almost as if she didn't even hear Senturo, so angry was she, that her human mind had completely vanished. The only thing she could hear drumming within her mind, her heart, was Wolf Song, the song of the pack. A song she only heard when she was about to loose it. Anger pounded through her veins, Wolf was all she had left, all she had left of her past.
It wasn't until Sentror touched her, that Kat was shocked back to herself. Her hand dropped the knife almost instantly. The cold chill of Senturo's armor bit into her skin. Kat nearly went limp as he held her in a lock, her arms up, his hands behind her head, making her arms useless. Near blind panic filled her eyes, Kat was terrified, it was so like this, that time the man grabbed her, when she went insane and killed those people. So very like this. He had grabbed her, tried to rip her cloths off, but at that moment she had lost it, not for the first time, and certainly not for the last. Her other self had taken over her, she had killed him, feasted on his bloodied corpse, and when his wife, his child came... she couldn't control herself.
Now, again she felt helpless and became afraid that she would loose it. She could hear Senturo speak, hear Razu, but she had gone numb with fear. Her eyes showed it and her entire body was trembling. She didn't hear Senturo's compromise, she didn't hear Razu spit out and exclaim that he had thought Kat and themselves were on the same side. Never... I can never work with humans.... Her mind babbled to herself. Her shivers started to come in waves, and they became more fierce as the cold crept further into her skin, chilling her to the bone.
"L-l-let go of... m-me..." She breathed out, but she had no voice, all it was, was her breath. There was no sound behind it. She looked down the the ground, then up to Razu with terror stricken eyes. She held a deep seated fear for being caught, even though she would never admit it. She either fought, or she froze, in this situation, she was already out of her element, she was in some kind of building, soldiers turning on their own, and she was just a 19 year old kid caught in the middle of all of this!
She hadn't heard either of them, hadn't acknowledged anything, but as she heard more Strider's approaching, she acted... and dislocated her own shoulders. There was a noise, a combination between a sickening pop and a crack as her arms fell straight behind her and her shoulders bent in an impossible way and she leapt away from Senturo, her arms now hanging loosely at her sides, but that didn't last for long. She rolled her right shoulder until it popped into place, pain showing on every inch of her face. She then took her other arm in her hand and pulled at it violently, pulling it out and then once more placing it back into it's socket. She didn't stop moving there however, and finally she did speak out.
"You people just dont get it! Do you?! Then damn-it all I'll show you!" Kat's snarl only became worse, as her entire body began to change. The first thing to change, was that long black hair started to ripple over her entire body, and she began to shrink slightly. The sound of breaking bones, ripping muscle and ligaments could easily be heard, even with normal human hearing. Her fingers slowly shriveled up until they were stubs, a slight bit of skin webbing between them as claws punched their bloody way out of her skin. Paw pads formed soon after her thumbs had gone up closer to her wrists, dew claws forming. Blood dripped slightly down her hands on what skin was left showing. Her jaws made the biggest crack of all as they grew, her teeth elongating and sharpening while her nose turned black and became wet. Ears slowly moved up the side of her head until they came to the top and became pointed. With a great wet popping sound, a long tail bone erupted in a burst of blood from her lower back, slowly blood veins formed around it, then the ligaments, muscle, sinew, and finally skin and long twilight black fur. Kat slowly moved to all fours, her change nearing completion. Her back arched up and then settled once more as her chest expanded, blood dribbling from her lips as her newer, sharper teeth bit into her tongue by mistake. Slowly, her transformation completed itself, slowly she stretched and moved to let her clothing fall right off of her, now too big to be worn.
The last thing to change, was the marks around her eyes. At first she was completely back, until white fur slowly rippled down from her eyes like tears, and the stone in her forehead changed to resemble a pearl in its shine. There, instead of a human, stood a wolf. Smaller then normal, but thick muscle rippled over its frame. This wolf wasn't like normal wolves, this wolf held a degree of intelligence behind its eyes that should never have been there. This wolf was Kat.
She looked up at Senturo and Razu and bared her teeth, growling, just as deadly as a wolf as she was a human, if not more so, but then she stopped and let the snarled look on her face vanish, but she kept her head low, a voice spoke to both, even somehow, to Senturo, even if he was a robot.
~I told you.~ She whispered to them both in a new way. Her voice held something hidden behind it. Wolf song, and even sent was there, the sent of the forest, of the deer and the other animals that lived there. It was all there in that one voice. The same voice that Kat heard from Wolf. ~I told you, I can't be around humans, or I may loose it. Your outcome was lucky Robo Cop.~ She looked directly at Senturo, and flicked her ear slightly, holding her tail aloft. ~The last person to do that to me, met up with my... more wild half. He nor his family survived.... they had a child, I killed him too. I couldn't stop.... I was mad, he tried to rape me, not knowing what I could do. I can't live with you humans and your creations. I don't belong here.~ She sighed as only a wolf could, and then looked up directly into Senturo's eyes, never once blinking the entire time.
~You take me to Wolf, and I won't give you or him,~ She nodded to Razu, ~any trouble. I can't promise that for any others, but I will do my best to give you two the chance that no-one has ever had with me.~ She bent over her clothing and gathered it up into her mouth, holding onto it. She'd need it later. Normally Kat would have placed it into her back pack, but she had stripped that off of her down on the ground. She walked up to Senturo, and spoke only to him, and only to him...
~I don't know why, but I trust you Robo Cop. You're not like the others. Even if they only consider you a machine, you're more humane then the humans are. Don't misuse my trust.~ She then turned to Razu and a low threatening growl came from deep within her chest once more. ~And for now, I will look to you as Pack Alpha, you stayed calm when you could have panicked. I respect that, but you fucking better remember who saved all your ass's down on the ground when I didn't want to be 'saved.' Got it? Now... how about I shut up and we get going? Your friends probably won't be happy to see us alive and will take the pleasure of getting rid of us.~ She stood between the two of them, perhaps the calmest she had been the entire time. She was more comfortable in her wolf form then in her human one. This one felt more like home, and she was more dangerous then ever. Now, her speed was over five times as much as it was in her human form, her strength slightly sacrificed for this, but it was still greater then the norm.
Don't make me do something I don't want to do. She thought quietly to herself as she looked up at Senturo, her golden-blue eyes looking deep into him. Deeper then any human could. I don't like to kill, but I will when I must.
The mix of old metal and blood filled the air of the bays, blast fire scattered around every corner of the entire area, screams, gun shots and explosions rattled the smoking battlefield. From what could be seen, there were two sides of the docking bays, one filled with the ongoing battle force of Strider Corp, while on the broken side of the bay, with their backs facing the closed side shuttle doors were the marines of Sentry 5. Their lines were thin, but holding their own, setting up points behind burning piles of metal and old ruined dropship’s. To the centre was a concentrated squad of marines, set out in dark blue armor suits, though to their centre was a standard marine. He held his rifle close and as he moved to the front of the line, he limped, a wound hidden under his ankle by his dark armor,
"I have lost communication ... with Major Kalcu's team, it looks they were not able to make it to the gate command" Reign said painfully, his hand to the side of his helmet, while the other held firm a standard pulse rifle. A marine to his front slowly turned his head, while the other three to his side continued fire. He wore the dark blue armor proud, the ranks on his side clearly making him the highest rank living at the moment on Sentry 5,
"You’re shitting me ... Damnit!" The commander cursed, looking back to Reign, "What about Delta have any word from them?" he asked in a less angry tone.
Reign shook his head softly, "No sir, I can't find a link into Razu's link, nor Senturo, its like they are being jammed from the inside"
The commander turned back to the battlefield watching as an energy bolt singed across the air, snapping quickly into one of the other battlements a group was hiding behind. Flames burst up as the explosive bolt cracked open and exploded, chunks of burning metal and bodies swung in all directions, the docking bays rattling with the destruction,
"We have to make a move for the Gate command platform ... We need to get these gates open!" The commander boomed, turning back to Reign, "I want you to contact all the squads along the docking bays side, fuck scrambling the signal! Back groups hold behind, frontal assault should give us enough time to get to the panel and open these damned doors!" The commander pulled his rifle up and pulled out the ammo slot, before flicking his hand back and placing another in its place from his belt,
"But sir..." Reign began,
"Do it!" The commander exclaimed,
Reign instantly pressed his hand to the side of his head, opening a loud link that filtered through the docking bays, even to the headsets of the Strider corp. units on the other side, "All frontal Squadrons! Full assault on the front line! Move Move MOVE!" He called out ...
Blast fire paused for only a few moment as the front lines of the docking bay erupted, it seemed there were more marines as crazy as the commander. Reign stood low, turning back as the lines moved forth, the commander and the group of fire marines burst forward, towards the open docking bays to the other side where the docking platforms were, and the closest way to open the main docking doors. The commander held his rifle in one hand moving across the broken ground, leaping over bodies of his fallen men. It was then that the air broke open with scatter fire, blasts of energy rushing over their heads and snapping into the rubble behind them. Two to his side were cracked off, their bodies breaking open as the hard shots tore into their armor like butter, spilling their insides across the steel ground.
The commander looked across, watching as at least one hundred marines rushed across the grounds, but the only thing he could see before him were more broken ships and bodies, on the other side of the bays the Strider corp. units were dug in, mounting their repeater rifles along the debris, with their backs firm to the wall,
"GRENADES!" He boomed out across the field as they pushed forward, beginning to close towards the wall...
Moving his hand to the back of his belt he ripped out a black cylinder of steel with a simple ring dangling from the top of it. He didn’t bother to turn and see if any of the others had done the same, instead holding it out, leaping to one side as one of his men dropped to the ground, his head rolling to the ground as a blast snapped through him. The commander pulled the pin, taking a moment to slow and hurl the grenade into the air, watching as it sped across the fire and towards their line. He could hear other blasts going off, some of the other grenades being snapped off in mid air, blasting open and throwing their owner into the ground. The commander nearly came to a crashing stop as the runner before him suddenly blasted open in a puff of blood and dust, the antitank shot ripping through his flesh and rattling to the side before meeting the side of a drop ship behind them.
The front of the line, or what was left of it, finally reached the wall. The grenades blasting off, Strider units being thrown into the air with flame and debris. The commander pressed against his suit, gas expelling from the sides of his ankles, blasting him up and over the smouldering front line. He could feel scatter fire following his movement as he dropped. The marine snapped into the ground harshly, the steel bending down as he came to be. Scrambling forward he moved his arm out, blasting a few pulse shots into the Striders standing before him, they seemed to be entranced to the fact that he was the only one to get passed their defence. The commander rushed forward, feeling as a pulse snapped through his back, the blast cracking through his chest with a puff of blood following. He lost his breath, faltering slightly before leaping forward, smashing himself through the glass of the front room looking on the docking bays.
He rolled across the broken ground, knocking a single unit to his back. The commander took no moment to grab his rifle, instead scrambling back to his feet, blood dribbling down from his mask through the broken cracks along his armor. Blood also rippled down from the deep wound in his chest, giving him a hell of a hard time to breathe. He lurched forward, feeling the hands of the strider quickly get a hold of his ankle, but he chose not to turn back, dropping his hands against the main access panel to the bays. The commander didn't turn his head as the steel door to his side snapped open, instead reaching forward and grabbing a hold of the control and pulling it back, tearing it away from the panel completely ... He didn't get a chance to turn and see if it had worked, blast fire tearing into his side and throwing him against the wall as the three Striders stormed in, repeatedly firing into his armor...
Reign turned his head swiftly, the firing slowing down as the large steel doors behind him shuddered and began to roll out, screeching and hollering as rubble of broken ships were dragged along with it. The sunlight suddenly blazed in and changed the look of the battlefield within completely, the bulk size of the destruction was lit up as the wind caught in, blowing out the smoke pouring from the side ... But it was no different, looking from the inside out, smoke bellowed from the side of the station. Through the clouds two other stations in the same were open, spoke pouring up from the clouds ... one even slowly began to lower itself from the sky, the long service cord leading from its bottom snapping away like a twig as the mass of steel lurched down into the dark polluted atmosphere,
"... Holy --" Reign began to say over the quietness of the battlefield, instead of finishing he watched as marines began to make a surge for the opening, most of the drop ships were in ruins, but as half of the marines made their way across to the others moved for the few drop ships that were still in order. Reign turned and moved away, holding his rifle up, noticing that the striders had not yet continued fire ... most likely gathering up what’s left of their front line again. The marine moved across, following on from a small detachment of other marines. He slipped up close as the front unit leapt into the back end of a laying low drop ship, half covered in broken steel panels from the ceiling above. Reign stopped by one of the others guarding by the door,
"Delta team is still ---" Reign stopped moving, bringing his hand to his heart for a moment, pressing his palm to his armor piece, feeling something sharp in his breath. It only lasted a moment. He felt the hand of the marine before him touch his shoulder, giving him a slight shake,
"Hey, hey soldier ... you alright?" The marine spoke out, keeping Reign from falling by pressing his hand into his shoulder, holding him still. Reign coughed heavily lowering his head slightly as he took a step back from the marine, smelling the blood on his breath,
"I - I'm fine..." He slowly leant up, holding his rifle, lowering his hand from his chest, feeling the thump of his heart hurting against the back of his throat,
"I haven't got any--" those words echoed within Reigns mind as a puff of blood and steel rattled against his front helmet, snapping into him as the shell tore through the mans skull, throwing him a few meters to the side. Reign took a step back, only seeing blood and the deep ringing blaring in his ears. As he began to move once more, wandering back to the side of the drop ship, the scatter fire slowly began to sink into his mind, hearing as the Strider corp. units began to make their advanced. However their numbers were scattered showing something had grabbed their attention elsewhere.
Shots rattled against the hull of the drop ship, it was that sound that pulled him back into reality. Blood dripped down his mask, against his chest and into the ground, he curled his hand to the side opening of the drop craft, looking up the ramp,
"I want this bird in the air, NOW!" He called out over the blaster fire, watching as the marines worked their way on board, pulling out dead bodies scattered around in the main drop bay and moving on towards the pilot cockpit.
There were no ranks now ... Even if Reign was a standard marine, there was no way the others would disagree to that order.
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His shoulders grinded against the side walls, sparks following easily behind, the deep crunch of the mech’s foot pads grinding into the ground echoed through the hall deeply, showing clearly that the M5 battle mech was no weapon for silence, but something of brute force and power. The mech lurched in forward; Taz could see the lights flickering up ahead, past the last set of doors. The main thing that swept through his mind now was the words, 'anti-tank'. He knew very well what one of those gun platforms could do to the mech he wore and even his own personal armor. It was designed for long range in the same, not in narrow corridors and rooms. He could just imagine what would happen then ... and it was not a pretty thought.
Hearing Li-six call out to him pulled him out of his thoughts, bringing his arm back up as he twisted his body to slip through the hall just a little easier. He could feel it too, there was just something not right about this, and as she said over the link it was not right. Then what she began next somewhat made him shake his head, she basically knew the ins and outs of this place already ... it made him wonder why they decommissioned so many of their units. Or even continued a new line instead of bringing man run mech’s,
"I think we are going to soon find out!" He called back over the link, coming finally to the corner, the lights flashing in his eyes as he came to the much larger room spread ... But it was no exactly as he had expected. Turning around the corner, he didn't come to a large room in white tiles and pale walls ... but a red stained bloodbath. The ground littered with bodies, blood spatters and bullets. The walls were broken, the steel lining within pulled out as if been blasted in from repeated pulse. As he took a few careful steps forward, he looked among the dead, his screen bringing no signals at all ... no life. But what stirred in his mind was that through the bodies, there were no military uniforms, no ranks ... only that of other refugees found in the outlands, their dark blue uniforms shredded across the ground, mixed in with the spill of their own blood...
Taz seemed to stand there for a moment, looking down into the bodies, they were not people he knew, nor had he seen so many refugees gathered in one area at a time. They were being evacuated, being moved to the lower trading bays perhaps ... but from the side wall being scattered with blast marks, it looked as if the elevator had just come down, a strider task force within ...
He slowly moved forward, pushing the bodies across as he slid across the ground heavily, moving for one of the elevators, "Fucking bastards ... This is no cleansing of the Tech virus ... its more like a massacre in my eyes" Taz growled over the comm. turning to the doors of the elevator, rubble from the ceiling falling down behind him. He could hear the silent movements of Li-six moving down the hall, closing in towards him.
The flashing lights on the other doors indicated clearly that what she had said was correct, they were all moving, but every one in another direction, moving randomly to other levels. Stepping forward, he moved his bulky hands forward, his chain gun resting soundly against his lower arm. Using his claws he tore into the closed door, pulling out, steam spewing from the back of his shoulders as the mech tore open the two steel panels, pulling the doors to open. He was greeted with a lightened track of light bulbs leading up and down… no elevator in sight. Taz stepped forward, looking down the shaft. His front visor screen lit up, bringing him the blue print and level mapping of the complex, locating where he was and showing exactly where he wanted to go,
"This is going to be interesting..." It was odd however that his scanners were picking up little to no signals, showing him clearly that the Striders that were tracking them had either fallen back or were still knocked out. Slowly looking up, his scans picked up nothing. Taz then turned as the others came moving around the corner, into the blood filled main room, the lined elevators across on both sides of Taz, one pulled open aggressively, "This better work!" He called out before slipping forward, his head cracking soundly against the top of the door and his arms pushing the steel out as he moved into the elevator shaft. His lighting system automatically lit up as he dropped across the opening and into the opposite walls. Cables tweaked and shook as the mech gorged itself into the side wall. He quickly looked up, watching as each elevator randomly stopped on each level... Above there were at least 9 or 10 levels, but below there were only 5, though not including maintenance and engineering.
Taz turned his head back, leaning out as he only faintly managed to hold onto the side wall with one arm, the other folding out, steel grounding against itself as his chaingun was revealed once more. He didn't take another glance to see if Li-six was with him, by the sounds of things, she knew which level they were moving for. Turning he leapt from the side, a stream of gas expelling from his ankles as the large mech dropped through the air, sweeping down towards one of the doors, one hand scraped against the side wall. The large mech dropped through the shaft only slightly being able to fit snugly in the space he was provided. Yet it only took a few moments before he found the door, rushing towards him, two more levels below.
He moved his arm forward, his visor flickering once as the aiming curser took hold on the doorway, short blasts snapped from the end of his weapon, smoke rising as he lowered down the shaft. Blasts rapidly cracked into the large steel doors, with the time it took to him to get to the level he had already made enough holes in the steel for him to move through it. Taz had no other plan but to do so. The large mech moved from the edge of shaft, his claws ripping from the steel easily. Transferring all power into his right knee he leant close, curling his body somewhat as he came crashing through the doorway. The thick steel curled back like tinfoil, breaking around his armor easily. The mech tumbled forward through a blaze of sparks and debris. Taz grinded his teeth heavily, feeling as the machine rolled against the ground before snapping into the close steel wall.
The mech slowly rose up through the smoke, one hand still grinding into the ground, his chaingun still spinning ready and willing to open fire on anything. A red screen blinked in front of his eyes quickly, flickering a warning, showing that his footpad launching systems were failing, he could even feel the pressure against his legs as he tried to lift himself from the ground, most of the compressed air that helped the mech move its legs and arms were used up ... the system was failing. But it wasn't the fact that his mech was somewhat injured that took his mind. As he lifted himself up and the smoke began to clear from his mark he grumbled, "No doubt the think-tank will pull me up about this..." But as the smoke cleared he looked out into the white corridor, watching as a large group of Striders began to pull back, others beginning to fire useless pot shots into his armor.
Finally his systems began to reboot, expelling excess gas from his ankles, letting him finally pull himself up from the ground, lifting his chaingun up, aiming out to the Striders straggling behind, "That’s right! Ruun!" He growled, the mech lighting up as he began firing upon them. The blasts ripped into the grounds below and across the walls, snapping open panels and turning the corridor they were falling back down into a storm of dust and steel. Taz lurched forward, dropping his feet into the ground heavily, the chaingun slipping back up, and smoke rising from its nozzle. He stood sound, watching the striders turn the next corner ... he found it odd ... no anti-tank platforms set up, spread out formations, it was as if they wanted them to get to the docks.
Taz slowly turned his head back, looking to the sprawled open doors of the elevator, waiting for Li-six to appear...
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Senturo slowly moved his arms back, only moments after she had slipped free of him, but he didn't make a move again, he had done what he had to do and that was to stop her from threatening Razu, but now things began to change, a change that would indeed make things a hell of a lot more complicated. The Strider unit stood firm where he was when she slowly changed into another form in complete, he had no visible eyes to show expression, nor anything upon his face to exactly show the way he was thinking, he just stood there watching her, thinking. He knew very well the moment that he had met her that she was no ordinary refugee, the way she carried herself shown him utterly she was not from around here, but the fact now that she could change into ... well ... a wolf was far from what his line of thought could have taken him in a long while.
Razu on the other hand stood, his mouth open, his gun in hand, even with his back turned to them, just the sounds that her body made when she changed had clearly taken his attention to look back to her as she changed. He too didn't say a word, but the expression on his face shown clearly he was both amazed and horrified. It wasn't until she spoke that he actually changed his expression, closing his mouth and looking back into the hallway watching as smoke poured down through the other end ... they were moving in again.
Senturo listened to every word she spoke to him, even waiting until she had finished speaking till the end with Razu in the same. He gave a short nod, slowly, lifting the rifle up to his chest, looking down to her with his unseen eyes,
"Well kid … I’m glad you have trust for me now" he said as if not even phased she had just turned into a wolf, "… if we had the time ... I would have something more specific to say to you ... Perhaps save for another time" He spoke out soundly, pressing his hand against the rifle, "But we don't have that time now ... ill take you to Wolf, we have to keep together" Senturo slowly began to turn, until Razu interrupted,
"You may not have something to say but i do!" His voice wasn't threatening; it was somewhat more of a confused tone,
"We have to go Razu" Senturo replied, beginning to move down the hall, away from the smoke,
"But she ... her skin ... the girl just--" Razu stuttered out, looking down to her confused utterly,
"Leave it alone Razu…" Senturo's voice was somewhat cut into as a blast snapped across and against the wall to his side, cracking into the steel with a screeching sound. The smoke on the other side of the corridor moved as a single figure slowly emerged from the corner. It was seeing the figure that took Razu's attention from Kat finally, narrowing his eyes and taking a step back,
"... Senturo, I think we have a problem" Razu groaned, looking to the figure, watching it searching down the hall till it got a good sight of them. Senturo slowly turned, raising his head lightly, looking over it. Its body was much the same as a strider unit, however its armor was an almost mirror like polish, its mask in the same though with two glowing green orbs as its central sight,
"Strider, Hunter Killer model 606 ... They are not even supposed to exist..." He turned, pointing out his rifle, "Razu! You take point, lead the way to holding bay 7, Ill keep this bastard busy!" A long blade slowly slithered from Senturo's wrist, just the same as a standard marine, he held the rifle out in one hand, "Go, now!"
"You have got to be shitting me" Razu mumbled, turning to Kat and slowly moving down the corridor, "Come on wolf ... i mean… kid" Razu held his gun out. Part of him wanted to just hang behind and help Sen none the less, but he knew very well what that thing was, and if anyone were to hold of a Strider Hunter Killer, it would be Senturo. Razu turned his side back slightly looking to see if Kat was following him...
Senturo stood firm, slowly watching as the hunter killer began to step forward, he took this moment to check up on the rest of the squad, "Delta ... check in" he spoke softly over the open link to all those attached to Razu's squad,
"Taz here, in the administrations service bay ... Docking bays in range, carrying Li-six and two techs behind me" Came a quick reply from Taz, clearly showing he was preoccupied with something,
"Fuck, what the hell happened to you guys!" Came Reign, "... You guys better group back up, docking bays are in damn chaos!" The link suddenly flicked off, the sounds of gunfire slipping his voice out quickly.
The next voice that flickered onto his link was messed with static, movement behind as Balian's voice came on, "This is Balian, I’m moving in from Centre, making my way to the docking bays now...”
Then there was silence.
The 606 slowly approached, as if it had no specific agenda for even being there, that Sen was no target, it was simply just walking around. Sen knew very well what kinda of machine this was, it was a fully AI controlled unit, unlike the standard Striders that had Human entities written into them, this one was all computer operated, its own mind, its own abilities. Hence the reason it was not meant to exist, they had a habit of moving out on their own free will, all models were burned ... yet before him now one walked, looking as if it had never been touched, nor was a day old at that.
Senturo slowly moved his rifle up, aiming forward as he began to make a move, slowly trailing on the same path Razu was moving ... the hall would lead them into the service elevator area, the only access to the docking bays, however they had no idea of the things happening since they were moving randomly now ...
Razu moved close to the wall, leaping over debris that had collected below, moving down the hall, finding it odd that there were no strider patrols throughout this section, only those gathering behind them, as if pushing them to the elevators.
All groups slowly began to move as one, all moving for the docking bays. Though as each separated group moved, all would have heard the next part ... Grinding through the halls, the bays the rooms, the sound of the deep churning engines of the craft slowly came to a halt, the silent hum of the walls around them seemed to slowly die out, and a soft lurching began to form as the craft hovered above the atmosphere below...
Li-six stepped into the blood-covered room and mentally sighed as Taz made his noisy descent. One of the techs threw up on the floor. Obviously his implants hadn't dampened his sense of smell fast enough. Taz was right; these were no army personell. She made a cursory scan. Half of these bodies were flatline human; no cybernetic augmentations at all. What kind of "tech virus" infected biological entities?
Li-six made her way down the elevator shaft like the spider she was, climbing safely alongside the wall with her adaptable feet. It was not trouble to find footholds -- least of all after that damn mecha had almost made a new shaft on the way down. She would have been surprised if the entire station hadn't heard that decent.
The two techs half sat, half hung over her flattened back section, grabbing hold of any handholds they could and trying not to look down. One of them was still pale from the gruesome sight on the floor above. "So ... pointless. So pointless." he repeated to himself over and over. Li-six wondered if the man was having some sort of breakdown. Techs were not combat personell. Shell shock: Being fired upon put a lot of strain on the human psyche if you were not trained for it.
"Tech officer!" she demanded: "Pull yourself together. I need an analysis of the indata. Talk to me."
"It's horrible ..." the man whined. His friend looked at him and answered carefully in the logical language that techs used to test low-level AI cognitive functions: "Fact: We know strider corp units are attacking the regular troops."
"Correct" Li-six answered. "Fact: We get conflicting information about why this is.
First reason given: The interview claims the strider units are activated to purge the tech virus from military personell cyberbrains.
Second reason given: Marine unit Balian is claiming an unautorized entity is unlawfully controlling the Strider units. These are conflicting statemens."
"No, they are not." said the first tech thoughtfully. "They are only conflicting if this unauthorized entity is hostile in itself. Assume for example this entity has taken control of the facility with the sole intent of eradicating the tech virus ...."
"... In which case both statements are true. " Li-six finished for him. She hadn't thought of it that way. She was clever, but she was still a machine. Sometimes it was fascinating how much better biological brains were at making abstract connections.
The pale tech stopped rocking from side to side. This logical resoning was forcing him to think, calming him, just as Li-six had intended. He said weekly and tonelessly: "Fact: Based on current knowledge of the tech virus, it only affects artificial entities and cyberbrains. The killing of unaugmented civilians we just saw suggests killing is indescriminate."
The first tech patted his collegue on the shoulder and said to Li-six: "Suggestion: Someone found out that the tech virus could be spreading into biological tissue. This is the reason there is a full-scale purge ordered?" Now it was his time to look pale.
He could be onto something. Li-six continued: "Speculation: That could give a reason to that "unauthorized entity" taking control of operations. That entity could be some other branch of the council, finding out this facility was compromised and decided to cut it off before the infection could spread, like one do to a cancer tumor."
She silenced, then continued: "... But the only reason for taking over like that from the outside would be that local Command here was already compromised."
The two techs looked at each other. This little exercise in logics had helped their nerves, but neither of them liked were this was headed. The one who had thrown up gulped: "Command ... they are the ones giving evacuation orders. They are -- through this Balian person -- the ones claiming there is an unauthorized entity in the first place ..."
"Maybe there isn't any unauthorized entity at all. Maybe it's Command being infected with the tech virus and turning us upon ourselves?"
"That would mean Balian is not to be trusted." Li-six said slowly, following the logical reasoning to its end. They were climbing faster now and was soon to reach their target level. Below they heard the mecha firing short bursts with its chain gun. "But it's a circular argument" the second tech complained with a small voice; "If Command is compromized, all information we have been given is false. And we have used that information to build up the logical chain! We're back at square one." He was calmer now, his panic attack had been swept away by the coldness of their logical discussion. A discussion which hadn't given much of a result.
Li-six ended their short discussion: "Summary: We need more information to judge this situation properly. Until that time we need to keep in mind that Control and Balian might not be playing on our side."
As Li-six crawled out from the elevator shaft she found the mecha standing up with its chain gun sending off short bursts of fire down the hallway. In the distance a few striders were retreating and taking cover. The room had been some sort of cargo reception hall before Taz torn most of it to bits simply by being there. A smashed vending machine had spilled an avalance of candy bars, soda cans and cyberjack stimulii pills over the floor. She let the techs get off and dodged up to the corner of the hallway Taz was covering. The walls here seemed more intact than on the floors above. The surveillance sensors should be taken over by Prezel and his team of hackers. They should be able to see them now. Let's see if they ...
As if Prezel could read her mind a set of blast doors hummed shut at the deep of the corridor, sealing off the few retreating Striders from them. A set of doors opened to the side instead, just on their side of the newly closed blast doors. A lone light above the door flicked on and off three times before going dark again. Prezel was showing them the way. She hoped he was giving them an alternative route to the docking bays.
"See that door that just opened? That's our exit" she said to Taz. A magician never tells her tricks, Prezel had said. She was fine with that. Let Taz believe this was all her doing. "After you. And for the sake of all that's holy, try to be more quiet will you? The striders are falling back and I don't know why. But at this rate they won't even need scanners to find us. Just listening will let them find us from across the station ..."
One of the techs dove down and started filling his pocket with the contents of the vending machine. The other one quickly followed suit. "We'll need energy!" they said. Biological creatures, also heavily cybernised marines, needed at least some sustenance to support their biological functions. Li-six didn't, so she hadn't thought of it. She was starting to be glad she brought the techs with them. They would come in handy.
Something changed. A can of soda rolled leasurely along the floor without anyone pushing it.
Li-six looked at Taz, alarmed. "The floor -- it's sloping! This whole station is destabilizing!"
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In the air, she could smell the blood, the death that had been around them. The scent of burnt metal, body fluids spilt before the body had hit the cold unforgiving floor. Kat could smell it all, but more then anything, the air was coated with fear. That scent alone caused her eyes to spark, she held no fear herself, save for the fear of loosing the ones she cared for, but she wouldn't allow that to happen.
That same scent rolled from Razu after her change, she knew he was scared of her ability, though he had nothing to fear. Imagine if I were after you. She thought, her lips parting in a lupine smile, long fangs glinting from the overhead light. She had know Senturo would take everything cooly, but she assumed that it was Razu who was in charge, that's the way it had seemed down on the ground, but there was no doubt in her mind the one to trust was the robot. More then anything, she didn't think he was nearly as stupid as the humans were.
~You can ask me questions later, for now let's get the hell out of here! There's a nasty stench heading this wa- but before Kat was even able to finish her sentence, a new enemy walked through the wall. The thing was big, really big. Kat hadn't seen the tank down on the planet, she had been knocked out, and this... thing was the biggest machine she had ever laid eyes on. -y.... Right, great.... more bad news.~ She turned to face the threat that was coming towards them. This thing smelt odd, too clean and when the light glanced off of its armor, Kat had to shake her head to rid her eyes of the dots, and what was worse... something didn't feel right; this technique, she knew it, recognized it, the way he moved towards them without attacking.
~It's fucking herding us!~ She howled out in her mental voice, the anger behind it overwhelming. Even as the two soldiers backed up, Kat stopped and lowered her body. ~This bastard, using my own technique! Wolf and I use this on dumb sheep! They move right into my waiting jaws as Wolf herds them! It wants us to go this way! Well I won't give it that pleasure!~ She looked around, but there wasn't anything she could get a good grip on in this form, and it would take too long for her to switch back... and Kat did have some dignity.... after all, wolves couldn't exactly wear cloths.
She kept backing up however while her growling never stopped, her eyes glaring at the one that followed their movement down the hall. Kat was out of her league here, it probably had weapons that she couldn't fight against; ray guns or lasers of sorts, and more then likely like Robo Cop, some sort of drug that had knocked her out before. Even if I wanted to, I doubt I'd even make a good distraction... but I wonder... She wasn't sure what she was going to do, but nothing came to mind right away.
~Something is wrong. It's not attacking and from the scent on it, it's armor is too clean. Everywhere else I can smell blood, among other things, but this one? Nothing but clean metal and whatever the hell else it's made of. Besides that... She shook herself, her claws scrapping against the floor slightly as the base dipped to one side. It looks like your base is ready to take a Swan Dive.~ Trying to think as quickly as she could. Wolf needed her, she had to get to him, but now, how would they do that if this thing was intent on herding them somewhere? Why didn't it just kill them?
It doesn't feel right! This isn't right, it can't be. It's acting as if it doesn't want to kill us, but... why? She growled, remembering down on the planet, those other things didn't attack her and Robo Cop right away either. Are things always this weird around here? Her cold lupine eyes focused on the largest of the ones in the group of the robots. Her growl growing more deadly with each passing second, a rumbling thunder; the sound that came with death. Her muscles tensed and she finally stopped moving and seemed to become as one with the shadows around her, she wasn't just a wolf, she was a werewolf. In old legends long past, there were rumors that werewolves were the strongest and most dangerous hunters; Kat was about to prove that point.
She seemed to vanish save for the cold glow of her eyes and the glint from the gemstone studded into her forehead. Strangely, Kat felt protective of the two marines that were now with her. She had accepted them as pack, and as such she would protect them until she left them. Besides they were the ones that new where Wolf was, she didn't. So she couldn't let them get hurt, and it pissed her off that this thing was pushing them in a specific direction. If it wanted them to go that way, then the way they were getting pushed was not safe.
~Go get Wolf, right now this thing want us going this way, and whatever is waiting for us can't be good. I'll cover you, and trust me.... this machine were programed by humans, taught human fighting styles if I'm not mistaken, it won't know really how to handle a werewolf.~ She growled once, and a long tooth and wild grin seemed to play upon her wolven lips, and before anyone could object, she launched herself at the robot, dropping her cloths from her mouth.
Her target was close, he would suffer her teeth, the first among many she felt. The snarl that came from her lips was one that would send chills down the spine as she moved lightning quick. She ran one quarter of the way, then she braced her legs and leapt up, running across the wall! Or seemingly too. She moved quickly from there, moving to push against the wall, then the ceiling, racing towards her destination. She finally landed right in front of the Hunter Killer, dropping and sliding under and between his legs, then she placed her hind legs against the ground and a piece of debris and jumped up onto the Hunter Killer's back! Her teeth found their mark quickly after that, biting hard and deep into the metal. Kat could feel as the jagged pieces ripped into the soft tissue of her mouth, but she continued to bite down, slowly gaining enough of a grip to rip the back of the things neck out. Blood and oil mixed in the air, falling and spreading out in droplets. Kat's eyes burned like fire, her teeth were bare and a snarling howl seemed to erupt from her throat. She locked her jaws back on the thing again, pulling wires and other mechanisms, ripping and tearing into the robot's circuitry until sparks flew. Kathryn felt small doses of electricity jolt through her body, but kept on until she had nearly hollowed out the robots neck, she then pulled out one large wire and moved away, hoping she had done enough damage, but she wasn't about to quit.
She moved quickly, jumping off of the things back to only leap off to the side and land in front of it. This thing may not be an animal, but Kat still lunched up towards where the 'jugular' would be. Even if this thing wasn't that similar to a human, she could still cause damage.
She hugged her body against it's frame and locked her teeth into the metal casing around its 'neck', she ripped her teeth in and shook her head, but it didn't rip off right away, she pressed in closer, digging and scratching her claws against the metal body of this thing. Her claws couldn't do damage, but they could give her a way to hold on. She held on to the point where a good portion of her entire wolf body was curled up close to the things throat. She kept close hoping the damn thing wouldn't grab her, but the longer she hung on the worst it'd be and the bigger chance that it would grab her. With a final shake of her head she was able to rip out a bit more circuitry, but not as much as before, her mouth was too sore, but she didn't stop there. Once she hit the ground she moved once more to rip into the thing's side. Digging her teeth in just under and behind its arm. Once more Kat hoped that it wouldn't grab her quick enough, but she wasn't sure what would happen.
Soon enough, her fur was coated in oil, but the thing never did fall down! What do I have to do to kill this thing! She snarled and her temper got the better of her. She launched once more at the thing's throat her teeth biting in to the open 'wound' she had left there. Kat braced her paws up against the things chest and pulled and pushed to rip out the entirety of the things throat, or what was left of it. Planning on severing the head.
She stayed there, her anger having gotten the best of her, and stopped moving, just concentrating on that one spot. She pulled and pulled but it wouldn't come free, and finally when she did try to let go... she couldn't! Her teeth were hooked up behind something and stuck! Her growl soon became more worried then threatening as she tried to pry her own jaws from around the Hunter Killer's throat, but nothing she did would loose them!
~This... is gonna hurt.~ Was all she thought as she tilted her golden-blue eyes up to look up at the Hunter Killer's face.
(OoC: Ok guys lets get this going! And sorry Blue about the messing with your char ^_~ xD you diid say you were prepared for a hurting xD)
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"Kid!" Senturo called out as she sped on past him, straight dead on towards the machine, "Your gonna get yourself killed Damnit!" She leapt up and began her strike upon the lone unit. Sen growled and turned back to where Razu was, the marine Captain turned to watch as Kat viciously attacked the Strider unit. Senturo pointed down the hall, "Keep moving, I’m going to get the kid!" He yelled out over the bursts of fire in the background, clearly showing them that the battle between the marines and striders was continuing all along the main research bays.
Razu quickly snapped back into action, holding his weapon out and turning to head back through the hall, moving one arm up to block the smoke from pushing up against him. The hall went down for a short distance before he slid across the cold ground in a corner, disappearing from Sen's sight and around the corner towards the main research hold area's.
Senturo held up his rifle and moved down the hall towards where Kat and the HK, he sped towards them, seeing her fangs crunching down upon its neck in a hope to find a weakness. The Hk simply stood silent, its eyes glimmering slightly within, the cords along its neck breaking and rippling with liquids, even sparks flickering only lightly against the wolves fur. But all in all it seemed at no point threatened, all until Senturo broke through the smoke with both hands, speeding towards them. It was then and only then that it moved its head, slowly turning to get a side glance at Kat.
Green lights flickered within its solemn eye slots, examining Kat for a mere millisecond. The thing lurched forward suddenly, chucking her body over his torso, with her fangs still harshly implanted in his neck. Throwing back his arm he lurched his steel fist forward and snapped Kat in the chest, using his other arm to grab her by the neck,
"Fuck!" Senturo growled, lifting his weapon to aim shakily as he ran towards them, unable to get a clear shot with Kat in the way.
The HK moved his other hand up reaching to his neck, placing his fingers against her muzzle, before slipping his other hand from her neck to do the same pulling against her jaws, not even having a care for her teeth embedded deep in his armor. The thing slipped back slightly as he pulled against her teeth and pulling her from his neck. Then with only a short move he pulled his arms back and forward, throwing the wolf against the wall to his side. It was then that Senturo came upon the Hk, leaping into the air, his right leg forward moving to kick the things head off. The Hk moved back one arm, snapping his fist against Senturo's ankle and in the same as Kat, he was sent smashing into the opposite wall with a crunch.
Sen lifted himself up only slightly, just to feel its hands against the back of his neck pulling him up from the cracked wall. The Hk lurched forward and threw the Strider across the hall letting him tumble into the ground violently. The machine swiftly lifted his right arm, liquid beginning to pour from the side of his neck and down his side, pointing his arm towards Senturo, completely ignoring Kat now.
Senturo began to pull himself back up, facing towards the HK, now noticing its arm rose towards him. With one swift movement he crossed his arms as if ready to protect himself. A laser blazed from the top of the Hk's wrist, snapping across the hall with a shudder, sending the rubble against the ground colliding with the side walls before snapping into Sen's arms with a sound blast. Senturo slid back a few feet, his arms in the air as the blast smeared around his body, pouring into his arms and being sent off to his sides. It only took a moment for the Hk to pull back his arm, the blast wearing off, leaving Senturo completely sound, his arms slightly smoking with scorch marks,
"Kid! Get the things attention! I'm going to try something!"
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Razu moved down the hall, leaping over bodies, only taking short notice now that there were not just dead marines passing him by, there were also scientists, engineers and all else that occupied the station. But he had other things to think of now, the links he had had open were all static now, the only one he could connect was the line he had between Delta, and that was it. Leaping across he checked his mapping system, a small blue schematic slipping across his eyes and vision, giving him the rooms and halls that he was leading up to.
He could remember that they told him to leave the wolf by bay 2 on entry, but he had overheard that the wolf was supposed to be taken on to one of the research rooms. That was the part he was unsure of. Razu came along an empty wing, and he suddenly could feel the lurch, leaning across slightly and placing his hand against the wall, "What the hell..." It wasn’t much, but it wasn't a welcoming feeling ... It was almost as if the station was destabilizing ... but that was impossible, something this size. Razu cleared it from thought, as he looked along the side doors, reading across their numbers, rooms 25 - 35.
The marine quickly moved to the first door, holding out his pistol, swiftly pressing against the door he kicked it open, pointing his weapon in. The room was vacant, only the medical pad tables and tools spread along the ground, as if someone had come in searching for something. He tried the next and found nothing ...
Razu continued his search, though as he came towards the last few rooms he could feel the hall suddenly become a lot colder, a wind brushing against his armor. Looking around he eyed the doors, the sound suddenly filling his ears the closer he got. Razu stepped up to the room 33 door, the lock on the outside had been tampered with ... but nothing he couldn't handle. Moving a step forward he leant his side against the wall next to the door, moving one hand on the main door code panel, coding in his numbers and moving into main menu systems on his own vision plate. Room 30 - 35 were the main research dorms, much bigger then the smaller labs.
The marine closed his window from sight as a spark lined from the panel and the door suddenly swung open, wind blasting in heavily. Razu held onto the side of the wall, feeling the wind break in, the sound etching into his ears. Slowly turning he stepped up to the door, his eyes widening with the sight he saw before him. Three M5 suits were facing the door, with their chaingun’s pointing directly before him. Another M5 stood by the wall, where it looked like something had blasted open the side, showing that a ship had been attached to the side of the station. The edges of the landing bay were open slightly, letting the cold ice air rush in, Paper and notes spun around with the wind.
It was then and only then that Razu saw wolf, laying on his side against a operating panel, being slowly rolled into the landing bay by two marines, they weren't even striders! There was something covering the wolfs head, some sort of steel mask ... He managed to hear something among the two marines as they pulled Wolf upon the docking bay of the large ship beyond, "Subject Number Seven is stable and on board, she is still --" The other marine cut him off,
"She is a he, stop messing up the recordings or Command will get it wrong too!" The marine growled,
Razu was at a loss of words, but he almost fell back as the M5's quickly took notice to the marine’s head poking around the corner,
"Oh shit!" Razu cried before turning and leaping down the hall. The open doorway was littered with scatter fire, the metal snapping and breaking as blast after blast ripped into the hall. Razu quickly moved back, placing his back against the wall, moving his hand to the side of his head,
"Senturo, they… They’ve got the wolf hooked up to some machine, he's being watched by a squad of fucking mech’s!" Razu slowly began to move to one side as the fire continued, holding his pistol up and pointing towards the door, "Something seriously weird is going on here!" ... Then the hallway was filled with red, flashing along the walls and a sudden blaze of alarms, going on and off, deeply. Razu looked up, hearing the firing suddenly stop, his pistol still aiming for the doorway ... A voice flickered over the main link of the Station, a female voice, automated,
"*~ Emergency beacon activated, Stations main stabilizing link severed, reset main systems within five minutes ... Risk level 3~*" Razu then figured it out, the ships engines had been disengaged!
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Taz took a step down the hall, watching the lights flicker only slightly, 'Damnit, I bet she's leading us away from the enemy...' he silently thought grudgingly to himself. Pulling up his smoking chaingun once more he looked back to her as she remained with the Techs, once more telling him off about using his weapons here. But it only put a smile to his face the thought he had, even though yes she was only a machine, she had a mind of her own, perhaps she was jealous to the fact he could kill these guys? Taz shook his head and chuckled, 'She's only a machine idiot' he thought back to himself before moving down the hall.
He opened a link to her, "It looks clear. Lets get moving, come on Techs, and keep up!" He called back before suddenly feeling the same lurch as the others. Moving one arm out he pounded his fist into the wall, the room slightly leaning. His suit slightly moved, all until he activated his connection gridlock, "Oh damn ... That's impossible! This station has a lock over that! Not even the Corp can override it! Only the marine division ... command..." Taz shook his head and turned back down the hall, "The main computer would have signalled us by --"
"*~ Emergency beacon activated, Stations main stabilizing link severed, reset main --"
"Damnit!" he cursed hearing the voice over the main link, the red alarms suddenly flickering across his sleek armor. Looking over his mapping system, windows began to shut down, flickering, small panels appearing over his view screen with bright red words, *ACCESS DENIED* Taz watched over the computer, loosing all his mapping systems of the Station, only picking up light signals of the area around him, "The main computer link is shutting herself down ... She must be trying to reboot the Stabilizers!" Taz was no Tech, nor was he a thinker, but he knew that something was seriously not right...
The Striders had nailed civilians, were killing one after the other, but now they were letting a certain few through the station. Yet even now, the station itself was at risk of falling from the sky and into the ground below. What confused him now was who to trust? Only military could override main computer! Taz looked up, hearing the broken link from Razu cracking through his system, of wolf, and the fact that he was being guarded like a military general.
Taz held the wall, looking down the vacant hallway,
Li-six was trying to process all the data as fast as she could. She was built for stressful situations; indeed, as a covert-ops unit she had snuck out of both one and two places soon to be destroyed. But then she had been the one placing the explosives. Here, parameters were changing all the time.
"This is no cleanout of insurgent personell!" she said grimly. "It's clear the Striders are winning already -- there is no tactical advantage in ever sacrificing a flying fortress -- they are the powerbases of mankind." She reflected on the discussion she and the Techs had had in the elevator shaft. Looked like they had not been to far off.
"Could this be a Coup d'Etat against the council?" one of them suggested. Internal human strife. In the face of the alternatives, that sounded almost like the hopeful alternative.
"If this is a coup, we'll hear about it sooner or later" she said. "Until then we have to assume Command itself has been compromised by the enemy. That means Bailan is not to be trusted either. You need to let the others of your group know this, soldier."
She tried to reach the net and was surprised to find that she couldn't. The web access points were shutting down all over the place, in the main computer's equivalence of a panic. She could really have used outside intel from Prezer and his team. That's when another thought struck her. She followed the thought to its conclusion with a growing feeling of dread.
"That stupid bitch!" Li-six growled, meaning the main computer. "Listen to me; A fortress mainframe has the most formidable firewall defences mankind has ever deviced. Layer upon layer of trenches and software defences, all wrapped around a central AI core, completely isolated from network access. The AI is self-sustained, that's why it's so secure. You can't command it once it's active. Only the surface processes are used for daily running of the fortress.
And now the damn AI core is shutting itself off! It could really reboot the stabilizers, sure. But when it starts up again it won't have any firewalls for at least the time it takes for the AI to regain conciousness. That takes two seconds for a central core system like a fortress." Li-six paused, expecting to hear gasps from her audience. The techs gave each other long looks, but Taz made a sound sounding suspiciously similar to "so what?"
Li-six mimicked the sound of a sigh perfectly. "Two seconds!" she said, agitated. "Do you know what I could do to a mainframe without firewall in two seconds?! Can you imagine what an enemy would do? The damn computer is panicking so badly it's opening itself up completely. Noone must have thought of a fortress actually falling.
That mainframe is linked into the Core net ... the human main communication hub. The gathered knowledge of humanity itself ... "
One of the techs sat down against the soda machine, rubbing his hand over the face with a vacant expression. The other one slouched on his heels. "Damn." he said. "Damn."
She had to make a decision here. Even the Soldier-boy seemed to ask her for a plan. Indecisive, she flipped through her data banks for inspiration until she stumbled upon an old layout for one of the older fortresses. During her initial startup test the techs had run a simulation on how she would handle destroying a fortress. It was a hypothetical test, mostly to test her friend-and-foe system. She had been instructed to destroy all memories and maps of the simulation afterwards, but she had been naughty and secretly remembered a few things anyway. Like this map. In the micorseconds it took her to look the map over and ponder it, a plan was formed.
She didn't like her plan, but no matter how she twisted it, she couldn't come up with anything better. Silently Li-six wondered if wasn't exactly because of "plans" like this that the Think-tank squadrons had been decomissioned in the first place ...
"Right, listen to me" she said, wondering how she would ever be able to sell this even to a jarhead like Taz. "As it said over the comm, the AI has, in its panic, allowed access to the software cold reset switch. My bet is that someone will take the opportunity to pull that switch, and soon. When they do, it will take another seven minutes for the mainframe to reinitialize before it can reboot. We can't let it do that. That would give the enemy not only full access to a fully functioning fortress, but also access to the entire human network."
Li-six sent her old training fortress map over to Taz. It was probably not fully correct, but the overall layout should not be too far off. "We need to take those elevators as far down as we can get. All the way down to the Fusion reactors at the bottom..
Gentlemen," the tank said solemly, "We have a Fortress to kill."
Kathryn was wrong, this wasn't going to hurt.... this was really going to hurt. She growled, tugging at her teeth, wondering why the hell the stupid thing wasn't even reacting to her, and cursing Senturo for not going after Wolf with the other guy. Damn it. She snarled in her mind, but then as Senturo came through the smoke, her eyes widened. The thing looked down at her and she snarled, pulling at her teeth trying to get them free but it was too late.
She felt the thing try and throw her off, but with her teeth stuck she was caught, she pulled trying to get away as the thing's fist got raised, but then it connected with her chest. Blood spurted out of her mouth onto and into the robot's body, wires, and components. Kat yelped loud and sharp, feeling as the ribs in her chest snapped too easily. She felt one of it's large hands suddenly gripping around her neck, and her breath was clamped off. Kathryn gasped and wheezed, trying to get a breath in, but nothing happened, she couldn't breath.
When his fingers reached up to her muzzle, Kat began to panic, if this thing pulled, it'd rip her teeth out! And it did, moving it's other hand up and wrapping it around her lower jaw, Kat closed her eyes, blood drooling out of her mouth from her injured chest cavity. She had a bad feeling one of her lungs had been stabbed through with a piece of bone. The Hunter Killer 'bot pulled at her teeth, and Kat winced as her jaws were pulled loose, her bottom one cracking sickeningly. She snarled as her mouth itself started to bleed and she was thrown harshly, but simply against the wall, pain stabbing itself through her body.
Within moments her mind had gone blurry, the anger, frustration, hate, it was all coming to a boiling point, and her human mind had gone into shock. Senturo's words about distracting the thing were going to come to pass, but probably not in the way that he thought they would. A normal wolf, or human would have been lain out after what the HK did. Yet Kat stood up, her eyes were completely gold now, and her pupils... nearly nonexistent. There was a loud crack that rung from her body as bones broke once more and her body changed. Slowly, she stood up once more on two feet as she grew larger, muscle rippling over her frame, her teeth growing longer and the damage done by the HK vanishing, leaving only her wet fur behind as she slowly walked away from the wall. A dark growl rumbling through her chest. Kat was now past reasoning, past any kind of human logic. This was the form she was so afraid of, it was a wild and savage beast, stronger then any thing made of flesh and blood, and not yet tested against anything mechanical, though this time she was slightly smaller, too tired to go into the full form of the werewolf, standing only at 8'6" instead of her full 11'4". Still she was a match in this form, save for the concussion that was still resting in her brain. Oddly enough brain damage took her more time to heal and even now her eyes were blurred.
She didn't even speak, and walked up to the thing, her eyes shining a strange glow, the stone embedded in her forehead now a blood red, deep within in there was something akin to a fire. She stood easily several feet over the 6' tall HK, looking down at him as drool softly dripped from her maw, mixed with blood and oil. This time, it wouldn't be wise for the HK to ignore her, in this form she could do some damage. Or so said the wolf part of her mind. If she had been rational, she would have realized that there wasn't anything more she could do. Instead, she was simply walking into more pain. She struck, swiping her claws across the HK's head and face.
Kat's claws connected, but it only sounded as if her claws had just brushed the surface, her eyes were blurry, so she just kept moving forward, swiping and kicking, but it just didn't seem as if she was doing much damage, there was no way this thing could just ignore her, but what was going on? She snarled and this time just leapt at him, ripping her claws this time solidly into his chest plate, somewhere her human mind told the wolf to look and rip into the wires, but as she dug and dug her hands got tangled and she kept getting electric shocks, but she didn't notice as she kept digging, biting and clawing through different wires, looping others past her as she kept moving. Yet the stupid thing would just not fall! A darkened growl hit her as she saw a very thick wire, and then she bit through it...
An large electric shock raced through her body as she bit into it, it was enough to force her hair on end and cook some of her gums, if it hadn't been for the fact that her werewolf body, even in this weaker state could take more damage then her human and wolf ones, she would have been dead. She yelped and suddenly threw her hand into the thing's chest until it broke through it's back, wires and components scattering ever where, but that's when her body started to shrink and change. Her mind switched back to her human one, that was how she could remember everything. No! No no no, I can't change back yet, not yet, I need to get this things attention! But Kat had no choice in this matter, no choice at all. She growled, but it soon turned into a human like moan, and even though she had knocked the Hunter Killer bot down, now instead of a werewolf ripping into it's chest, a young female human lay curled up, nearly completely into the hole she herself had made, wires and such twisted around her arms her one arm all the way through and still stuck in the robot!
She looked up at Sen and could hardly see him, and she spoke quietly. "Now you know, Robo Cop... why I... I... can't be... with... humans..." She pulled at one of her arms, and slipped into a semi coma, in and out at odd intervals, oil dripping on her and electricity shocking her bare skin from time to time. Why the hell did I bother saving them down there? I'd haven't of had to deal with all of this.
"You know Robo Cop, death... doesn't sound too bad." Had Kat known what was happening to Wolf, that he was hooked up to a machine and being taken somewhere, she would have gone ballistic again, and freaked out, but as it was, maybe for Senturo's sake, it was a good thing she hadn't known.
((Ooc: Sorry if i didnt leave too much for you guys to go from in this post :3 it was more so a broadening of the outside storyline and tie in a few leads as to whats going on :3 hehe ^_^ tis a long posty! ))
Ic:
10 Minutes Earlier ...
A1 "Level 3 firewall progressing, active in 5 seconds, pending acceptance"
A5 "Level 3 Firewall approved, active in 2 seconds"
A2 "Locking security network, connection to central command hub severed, active link update ... update ... update ... update is disapproved, command hub not responding"
A5 "Level 3 Firewall active, extended link active"
A1 "Activate level 2 Firewall, update, reboot command hub and link to the outside satellite system"
A2 "Update ... Update ... update disapproved. Sentry 5 has lost communications with outside command, inform head office immediately"
The room was that of massive sphere, black shining steel all around, covered in square plates. The only light that shone within were that of the blinking bulbs along the sides of the sphere and faint green glow of a main display screen flickering within the centre of the room. Along the outside and middle of the sphere were nine large open cockpits, leaning down with abundances of cords running all up to the central orb that hovered just below the top of the sphere. In each cockpit was a bound humanoid figure, their heads laying low, covered in cords and metal bindings, their heads completely encased in large steel helmets, each with a pale bone white number imprinted on the centre of their forehead.
As each spoke in they’re machine-like voice their heads moved as if it were them reacting with speech. The only doorway that led into the sphere was laying a meter or so behind A1, the central command hub of the main network. This was the command library of the Sentry Fortress, where all communications came in, where all commands were given and send. It was also the defence structure of the fortress.
A1 "Head office not responding, command not responding. Core emergency system active"
Core "Activate Firewall 1, activate system link to Sentry 2"
A2 "Sentry 2 Core not responding, Comm - link silence. Firewall 1 is pending, 2 minutes to active"
Suddenly the door behind A1 slowly slithered open, a rush of cold air seeping into the main sphere, but as a single marine entered the sphere, standing upon the railing that led to the back of A1, the systems continued as if nothing had happened.
The marine slowly approached the back of A1, slowly kneeling down, the glow of his green marine helmet shimmering over the back access panel as he opened it quietly. The voices of the core and the other grids continued to mutter in their checking of systems, backing up the defence, trying to figure out why command was not responding and why Strider Corp were within the Fortress. Balian slowly reached into the open panel, pulling out within his fingers a single wire connection plug. Raising his other arm he pressed the plug into the side of his armoured wrist, a small click signalling him that it was connected.
In seconds a transparent flat display flickered above his arm, and access grid opened up with assorted random numbers and letters. Balian reached forward with his free hand and began to write in a random line of code, and in the first try the screen lit up green with the words "ACCEPTED" Glowing across his helmet. A small puff of air blasted from the side of his helmet, before a screen flickered on, showing a circle with squares all around it, nine in total with their numbers displayed. Raising his hand he pressed the centre of the screen and it went blank,
"Deactivate Alignments protection grid" He spoke quietly, the smoke from his helmet raising up, showing exactly how cold it was within the sphere.
Suddenly the room lit up a red, lights flickering and each and every voice called out in the same,
Balian stood up, ripping the cord from the side of his wrist and pressing his hand to the back of A1's neck, wrapping his cold steel hand around the cords coming from the above link. With one tight pull he tore the cords from his neck with a spatter of black liquid. The lights flickered as each of the figures in the room slumped their heads forward, their lights switching off. But in the same the main display to the centre suddenly appeared, a mess of display screens and mapping opening up, a central orb of light glowing within the middle,
Core "Core system defence grid active. Reverting all access energy to defence system. Unknown entity breaking through fallen Firewalls. A1 Respond"
A1...
Core "A2 to A9 Respond"
Nothing...
Core "Firewalls down, cannot connect to main link, establishing link to Core net ... Emergency code uplink approved ... Cannot connect to main link ... Alignment offline ... Transferring power from stabilizing engines 6 and 7"
Suddenly all alarms within the sphere began to signal off as Balian turned his back and paced out, pulling out his pistol and speaking into his commlink,
"This is Balian, I’m moving in from Centre, making my way to the docking bays now...”
Core "*~ Emergency beacon activated, Stations main stabilizing link severed, system Reset active within ten minutes ... Risk level 3~*"
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Current Situation ...
"I have main control coming back online!" Came a marine’s voice, causing Reign to swiftly turn back from the open rail from the back of this drop ship,
"Good, see if you can get these doors closed, get the central engines back up and see if we can get some contact with delta again!" Reign commanded, holding out the rifle in one hand, turning back the broken landing bays.
There was nothing, only the cold air rushing in from the side open doorways, there was no firing, no battle, all had gone silent, the left over Strider units seemed to have abandoned the bay even though they were the ones with the numbers. He could not understand why, but he knew that she ship indeed was beginning to show signs of change, as if one of the engines had suddenly been switched off, but there were no alarms signalling within the docking bays to even tell them that.
The marine held his other hand to his chest, he could feel a deepened pain within him, and he began to regret not going to a medic as Major Razu had ordered him, thinking that his own quarter’s medical droid would have been enough. Reign narrowed his eyes, hearing the dark churn of the engine, the Back Bay doors slowly beginning to reach up,
"Doors are pulling back, bringing all engines online" Came a voice over his short range link, "Reign, i can't bring up the main communications link, its as if ground command has blocked all our channels"
"It must be a strider network hack, blocking out all outward signals. Forget it. Let the engines drop and stand-by, I haven't got any word from Delta yet"
There was a silence over the link for a few moments, the doors suddenly coming to a halt, however, the engines continued to run, dust and debris floating away from the excess fumes,
"Reign, im not taking any chances, for all we know Razu and the rest of Delta are KIA ... We need to go now" Came the voice over his link. Reign slowly turned back and looked within the loading bay of the drop ship, only four marines waited, strapped up, two civilian engineers in the same were strapped up in between two of the marines, one of them was unconscious, blood dribbling from his lip, "Either you stay on board, or wait here and find another drop ship...”
Reign, held up he weapon, "I’m not leaving without the others..." he spoke out quietly over the link before staggering back down the bay door, and jumping off making sure to get out of the way of the engines,
"... Well good luck marine. If we can patch through to command, ill try and give you a sit rep of what’s happening out there" The voice began to crackle up as the drop ships engines churned. The front main engines turned along its sides, lifting the machine off the ground only slightly. The drop ship shimmered across the ground, its bulk size pushing away the scattered rubble before swiftly blasting through the open bay doors and being carried off into the wind. Reign watched with smoke coming across his armor as the drop ship dived into the pollution clouds, disappearing.
Reign slowly turned around, watching over the scattered landing bays, marines tending to the wounded, some drop ships churning heavily, trying to get their engines back online,
"Well this was a good idea..." He muttered, turning across to a small battlement, two marines laying across some rubble that had been used to barricade them from incoming fire ... but by the looks of things, it had not done just as they had thought. The marine slowly made his way across, moving through the debris, feeling the rush of wind pulling at him. Small pieces of steel and rubble slid across the ground under his feet, moving back with the wind as he staggered up to the barricade.
Reign leant his gun to the side of the barricade before pressing both arms around the soldier in front of him, grasping his shoulders and turning him over. The dead soldier slumped across, blood trickling from the hole in the side of his helmet, his green eyes flickering slightly. The marine slowly pressed his hand to the other side of the soldier’s head, slowly a small slither cord flicked out into his fingers. Reign pulled the cord back and slipped it into the side of his wrist. A small transparent green screen flickered on, showing the bright word "ACCESS DENIED" Reign pressed his fingers into the screen and moved the window across, opening up a link,
"Establish an outside link..." He spoke quietly,
The screen suddenly lit up, Reign widened his eyes, not expecting to even find an open link. A small screen flickered open, revealing the location, 'Seras Communications Tower' But that was not what took his attention, it was the words that spoke into his helmet, broken up by slight static, but it was clear enough to make out, a females voice,
"--4487 This is Comm Tower Seras, looking for Sentry Teams, do you read?" The voice flickered off before repeating the same. Reign could hear other voices in the background, trying on other channels. Reign leant back against the battlement, turning his head and looking over the landing bay before speaking into the link, not sure if it was a secure line,
"This is Private Reign, Delta team of the Sentry 5 Research --" His voice was suddenly cut off by the women, calling out into the comm -link,
"I read you Reign! This is commander Jeocia, how many are you?" she replied quickly, the voices behind her acting up as if it was a joy to hear his voice over the link,
"There have been heavy casualties, Strider Corp opened fire and are infiltrating the fortress as we speak. There are no full groups, only scattered, Delta team is scattered though ... What the hell is happening out there?" He replied,
"You guys haven’t seen the outside news link have you?" she paused, but not long enough for him to answer, "... Damn ... Strider Corp has gone further then the military divisions, its some sort of attempt at a hostile takeover. They are taking out all Communication relays and everything that has to do with the human Military … leaving all AI controlled by the Strider Network online! ... we havent got much else then that ... Theres some sort of Comm black out across our sector.."
Reign leant back, "But why?"
"We don't know ... All Leadership networks have been taken down, and we cannot access any open links into the main command of Strider. Its as if the damn things are not being ordered around ... some sort of back up program, or maybe an outside link" The women went silent, the voices in the background of the link speaking over her. Reign slowly looked over his shoulder, watching the landing bays, nothing changing, "What’s the situation on Sentry 5? Have you got any communications from the other Sentry Bases?"
Reign looked back, huddling closer to the barricade, "No, nothing, its silence out there. But I watched from the landing bay doors, a Fortress broke its link and fell beneath the pollution clouds ... What happened to it?"
There was another silence, no voices in the background...
"We received a link telling us that the Strider Corp was evacuating Sentry 2, but then there was something else, an outside interruption, hacking into the Core Central of Sentry 2, but it ran out of time to get through the Alignment grid before ... The fortress came down" Her voice was calm and quiet
"Where did it hit?" Reign replied, knowing now the fortresses fate,
"Garodas City, it came down upon the Northern region, we are not sure the scale of damage ... but the clouds from here show us more then we need to know..." the commander sounded as if she leaned closer to the link before her, her voice becoming a lot more clearer, "Private, I tell you now, something big is on its way, something in the background ... The unknown hacker went straight for the main Core information hub, the direct connection to the info Link, and everything else ... And from why I understand, its going to happen to Sentry 5" She paused,
"What do you mean? I - I don’t understand commander...”
"Beyond Strider Corp, the command ... everything, there is something else linking into our database, its after something specific ... If this hacker gains access to the defence network… well you get the picture. We received a signal from Sentry five at least ten minutes ago, telling us that the Alignment network has been taken down, Core Control has taken over the entire Sentry I’m certain of this ... You have to stop it from going any further!"
"I copy, what would you have me--" Reign stopped in his words as another voice flickered over his local link with Delta, though from his screen it told him it was encrypted ... only transmitting to specific parts of Delta's comm network, it was Taz calling out,
"Taz here, just a word of warning, we have belief that Balian may have been compromised by the enemy. Use caution ... Be careful guys, if he's part of this Strider Corp mess up, I don’t think he will willing for negotiations if he knew we know" The link suddenly shut off ... Reign sighed. Taz is not one to sound serious a lot of time, but then and there, his voice along the commlink was more serious then he had ever heard before,
"Commander Jeocia, what’s the plan?"
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The sleek cold ring of blades snapping echoed through the hall, Senturo called out in anger as he rushed towards the HK unit, both close quarter wrist blades out. The HK slowly tilted to one side, it had no proper brain case to note that she had changed form back to human, but it did know she had all of the sudden gotten much smaller and lighter. The robot hissed and groaned, moving an arm to grasp her shoulder hard, pulling at her body violently, ripping her other arm from his chest. Liquid sprayed out in one motion as it held Kat up slightly, looking across to her.
Senturo rushed down the hall, lifting his right arm up before leaping into the air towards the two. The HK could not even see as Sen came upon them, before it were too late. The strider units feet collided with the HK, pummelling it to the ground, its hash grip on Kat throwing her a few feet forward. Senturo however remained where he was, landing against the HK with so much force thew both bounced once against the hard panel ground. The strider quickly pressed his knees to the things sides as he brought it to the ground, him set above it. Sen rose one arm up and gorged the blade into the things throat area, threw the broken wires that had been left from Kat's strike. Sen pulled back the blade with a horrifying screech, not even leaving a seconds rest before sliding the other blade into its head. Only moments passed as Senturo continued pummelling the thing into the ground, his two blades cracking into its head violently, the echoing thud of his blade tips hitting the ground with each strike.
There was no way to see expression upon Sen's strider standard faceplate, but there was somewhat anger in the way he moved. The HK sprawled its arms out, its right leg twitching as Senturo stopped, his torso and face dribbling with black liquid, dropping down into the open machine. Its head was basically embedded into the ground plates, broken and torn apart.
A small puff of excess smoke streamed from the side of his helmet as he rose from the broken HK. It seemed to continue to move, even without its head, its body torn, yet power continued to flow through its circuits. He stood above it, raising until lifting a foot and pressing his heel into what was left of its head, grinding it into the ground, the black liquid sticking to him like blood. Senturo loosened his fists as the two blades snapped back into his wrists, the blood dripping from his fingers now.
Senturo slowly turned back to find Kat's body pressed against the side wall, blood all over her, she had turned back to how she had been when he found her. The strider looked across his shoulder, watching the smoke slip around the corner from the next hallway. He pressed towards her, leaving the twitching corpse of the HK lay dead. He moved towards her, slowing down and reaching to the ground to pick up her scatted pile of clothes. The Strider slowly slipped up next to her, kneeling down and slipping her jacket over her body softly, wrapping it over her slightly, placing his arms across her shoulders and leaning her up,
"Your not dead yet kid ... not while I’m here" He spoke softly, turning across and watching as figures began to shape in the distant smoke, "But we have to move ... now" Slowly he pressed his hands against her shoulders, lifting her up to his side. Using his other hand he moved her arm around his shoulder, pressing her to his side. The strider moved on, towards the same corner Razu had moved around. Senturo had an abundance of thoughts slipping across his mind ... where was Razu, was Taz's message true about Balian? But of course the 'what the hell next?' came across his mind many times...
Senturo suddenly came to a stop, watching as Razu slid around the corner, shouldering the wall debris and scatter fire railed into the ground just as he gained footing and moved passed the corner. There was something in his arms, as he ran through the breaking smoke, it could be seen that it was Wolf, the metal mask shaped exactly to fit his head was still connected, three wires flapping against the marines arms as he sprinted towards Senturo with a slight limp,
"What the hell is that on his --" Senturo began to call, taking a few steps back, ready to run the other way,
"No time to talk!! run run RUN!" Razu yelled in reply.
With his words echoing through the hall, something big came throttling into the corner, a massive mech arm cracking through the steel as its body cracked and crashed through the side wall, The M5 mech was too big for the standard hallways, but strong enough to make its own sized pathway. Senturo finally turned in his step, keeping Kat close; he didn’t look back, only hearing as the M5 slowly began to pull itself from the broken walls.
It was almost as if luck had finally come their way, stepping through the smoke was not those of the Strider Corp, but a marine defence group, at least four marines from what Sen could see, and perhaps a Captain. At first the marines rose their guns to point towards Sen, automatically seeing him as a Strider ... yet as they began to realize that he had a girl in his arms, Razu close behind with a wolf, and even more eye catching, a M5 ripping through the hallway further behind them,
"Fallback!" The captain roared, the marine group pulling their guns back and moving through the smoke once more. Senturo leapt through the smoke, moving after them, the docking bay elevators were a little distance from here, but with an M5 close behind them, he wasn’t sure how far they could actually go. It wasn’t until the thought captain of the group spun around at the next wall, pressing his shoulder into the side and punched the sidewall panel. A flash of red light flickered above them as the emergency cut off door began to slide down. Senturo rushed forward and ducked under the door, quickly turned to see Razu moving up towards it.
Razu dropped to his knees, the door slowly slithering down. The major pressed forward and pushed Wolf through first, reaching out as Senturo used his free hand and pulled him through, his heels only getting nicked by the closing door behind him,
"That wont hold it off forever..." Razu breathed out heavily ...
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'You have got to be kidding...' Was the first words that came to his mind. Balian? On the other side? At first it made no sense to him, nothing at all, but when he thought about it, she was right ... Balian had done things whilst he was part of the military core for too long, they weren’t big things, only small scratches. But the one thing that rolled upon Taz's mind was the fact that he had wanted to abandon the mission of taking back Senturo and the girl. He had never actually wanted to go on the mission in the first place ... The heavy marine took no time to question her, no pause to think, he just opened a channel, switching the connection from Balian’s link, to make sure he didn’t get it,
"Taz here, just a word of warning, we have belief that Balian may have been compromised by the enemy. Use caution ... Be careful guys, if he's part of this Strider Corp mess up, I don’t think he will be willing for negotiations if he knew we know ... watch your backs"
The screen before Taz slowly flickered back to standard, he moved his hand across and turned off the commlink. To him, hearing news that Balian could not be trusted was nothing he wouldn't have thought up before, he had noticed the marine’s lack of attention, and lack of what a marine should be. But the fact that he did not know what or who's side Balian had actually slipped over to, that brought question upon his mind. If only they could capture the bastard alive, question him ... But as his display opened up over his main sights, a screen of the fortress suddenly slipped up before him,
"But this is..." He mumbled quietly to himself, eying over the design. It was indeed an older map of the Sentry 1 fortress, Military Command, though from looking over it, it was not all that clear. But glancing across he noted that the area they were in was indeed still operational and quite the same, changing elevator positions and designs would have taken time, time the military usually didn't like to use up.
Now the plan.
The main points he noted from Li-six was the fact they had to fall back to the elevators and move down to the lower reactor bays of the Sentry, stop the Core from switching the reset. But it was the words she used last that caught his attention, and he had the slightest feeling that she used them to keep him at attention. Taz, flicked back to the main screen and turned away from open doors leading most likely to safety, but instead they had to take the elevators further down,
"I gotta hand it to you, Li-six ... Your plans have the most catching endings" He laughed over the link, slowly turning away from the hall, his chaingun slipping back against his main arm, looking across the tank and the two techs, "Lets go" He spoke out as he slowly moved back towards the elevators...
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"Im switching to see if i can get word of Strider Corp movement, remember private, do not let the core network change. You have to move, and move fast ... Over and out" Her voice suddenly turned to static, her last words simply telling him that she had to go, and fast. Reign slowly leant up, holding his pistol out and pulling it back, loading,
"Ok…" He mumbled before suddenly hearing a step behind him.
Reign swiftly spun around, his arm outstretched and his eyes glowing bright green, his sensors looked the figure over, a gun outstretched in the same. Balian stood calm and collect, holding his weapon out and looking directly into Reigns eyes,
"Lower your weapon private...”
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Senturo leant back and slowly lifted himself from the ground, making sure not to let Kat fall, keeping her up and leaning to his side. The sound of the M5 stopping directly at the door confused him, its engines suddenly switching to dormant and remaining in the one position, resting and waiting ... Razu lifted himself up, Wolf held up in his arms, his head dangling from his arm, unconscious. But the major didn’t look to Senturo; he looked directly to the gun pointed at his head and past to the figure standing before him.
Balian stood firm, his helmet in one hand, a standard marine pistol in his other, pointing directly at Razu. Behind him the three other marines held their rifles at Senturo, yet one of the marines seemed to be confused with the whole situation, moving the front of his weapon, back and forth as if not sure who's side he was on.
Sen breathed out, holding Kat close,
"What the fuck is this?" He growled,
"Put the wolf down..." Balian spoke out calmly,
Razu kept still, feeling his own pistol held to the side of his belt, but he knew it would get all the more messy if he reached for it, looking straight to Balian, "Balian ... what are you doing?" He spoke out,
"Last chance Major, put the wolf down" Balian didn't flinch, holding his pistol all the more closer, watching Razu for his answer...
What was she suppose to do? There wasn't much to be done as Kat was grabbed by the HK, she could feel and hear the bones in her shoulder groan with the pressure, the way they could easily break... she opened her eyes and looked at the HK, no fear was there. Why would she be afraid? She'd faced her own mortality before, and it wasn't so bad. Yet at the same time, she wasn't sure what was going on, where she was, not even who she was. Kathryn didn't much care for that, not one bit. She growled softly, but it didn't matter, that electric shock had fried her for a short bit. She might be able to manage a slight change in a little while, but there was no way she could do it in this immediate circumstance.
The only next thing she knew, is that her limp and slightly unconscious body was being throw forward and came crashing against a wall. Kat winced in pain, but otherwise didn't want to make any outward signs that she was hurt. Blood mixed with oil and other fluids from the Hunter Killer unit, the liquid stung her cuts, but they slowly healed until all evidence of her fight was gone, there wasn't anything there. Kat blacked out for a short bit once she leaned against something, the next thing she knew, Robo Cop was speaking out to her, she tried to laugh, but nothing more came out then a grim chuckle. What was death to a robot anyway?
She had kept still as he placed her long baggy jacket around her form once more, Kat didn't really care as soon as she had her wits about her once more she'd just grow fur over her body to keep warm and hide any, well, evidence of her femininity. She looked up as Senturo yelled, but she couldn't believe what she saw, and what she saw calmed her down a good deal more then any kind of drug could. It was Wolf!... But, what was on his head?
"W-wolf?" She whispered quietly, her eyes going in and out of focus, but before she could even try to raise her hand, to rest it on her friend's muzzle, the two marines suddenly began to ran. Kat was confused and disorientated. What was going on? Or more to Kathryn's worry, what the hell was on Wolf's head?! She tried to keep her eyes in focus, but there wasn't much she could do. As Senturo ran, she kept pace as best she could, stumbling now and then, but she couldn't knock the spin out of her eyes and head. Where were they?... and why were they here in the first place? It slowly started to hit Kat that none of this was right, nothing was right and that something was horribly wrong. What had happened down on the planet? It figures, when I have a concussion I can actually think. She snarled to herself, there wasn't much she could do about it though as she heard a hammering footstep, she turned her head slightly, and nearly choked. It was another huge robot type.. thing! It was after Wolf on top of it. That alone made her want to fight, but Senturo's grip reminded her that she'd have to actually escape from him... and with the way her ears rang at the moment, that wasn't such a good thing.
That wasn't the only thing that was following them, Kat distinctively smelled humans, not just the one that was with Robo Cop, but others. Kathryn snarled and coughed from the smoke and froze when she saw the guns pointed their way, not even Robo Cop could hold up to guns fired at point blank range, but for one reason or another, the others chose not to fire at them. What the hell? She didn't know what to make of it, but she didn't have much time to think about it when Senturo leapt through and under a door, Kathryn growled as she landed on her elbow funny, but at least she was starting to wake up, yet why did she keep trembling? Or was that the ship around them? I've seriously gotta get a hobby. I can't keep doing these kinds of things.
When Sen grabbed ahold of Razu, Kat looked over and saw that Wolf too was safe, but he was out cold. She couldn't even get to him through the wolf song they both shared, it was like he had been cut away from her, and that scared her. As Senturo got up and held her to his side, she could smell someone coming, and thought it best if she remain limp. She couldn't fully stand on her own for too long anyway, and it was best not to push her luck. Yet she couldn't help but look up through her long bangs to see a gun pointed at one she swore her loyalty to. A soft low growl slowly crept up her throat, but she didn't act right away. First, very slowly she looked around at those that surrounded them. Only one seemed afraid and she found herself pitying him. So, she thought to warn him.
~If you stay still, or run now, I promise we will not to kill you. No, don't show any reaction or your 'friends' will defiantly kill you! It's survival of the fittest. When the others and I distract them, run for it. There's no need for you to die here. Especially if you have any family or anyone you truly care for.~ She smiled and sent a type of reassuring vibe his way to hopefully to calm him down. Now, what to do about this Balian guy... wait, that scent! She took a deep breath and leaned in a little heavier against Senturo, to seem as if she were fully unconscious. Yet what she was really doing was getting her hand closer to the gun by his side. It was a pistol and Kat knew very well how to work one of those. She leaned a little more, and sent a message to Robo Cop.
~Trust me and do what you need to when you have an opening, but the soldier, off to the side there that's shaking, don't hurt him, he's as lost and confused as anyone is who doesn't want to die.~ That's when Kathryn's hand connected with the gun, she grabbed it and rolled herself over Senturo to whip and stand in-front of Razu. Kat could feel the cold metal of the gun press in against her forehead slightly as she lifted her own weapon, smoothly, up to point directly into Balian's face, right between the eyes as the gem in her forehead started to change color slightly. Fur rippled up over her body as her head turned into that of a wolf's. The rest of her body remained human, but fur covered while a tail and long ears poked from the correct areas, and she smiled a long lupine grin while she held the gun to Balian's head.
~The hunger inside, given to me, makes me what I am. Always it is calling me, for the blood of man.
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my pain.~ She whispered inside of his mind, her eyes practically glowing a hunter's gold, she pressed the gun into his 'third eye' where she would have her gem, and she growled, opening her mouth to show long cainines, sharp and just as deadly as the gun she now held. He had told Razu to hand over Wolf, but there were two problems, two that Kat was the only one who could see. First, Wolf might as well have been her twin brother and as she thought about what this bastard would do to him, the twin markings of tears flowed down from her eyes, a startling white against the black while her eyes remained half ice blue and half golden. She took a step towards him, reached up and pulled his gun to point right over the jewel embedded in her wolven forehead, her clawed, padded, and furred hand remained over his for a second before letting go.
~Which wolf are you talking about?~ She said, a growl escaping her lupine lips as her mind-voice spoke out to him. ~Go ahead, let's shoot at the same time, but only one of us will walk out of it alive. I'll give you one guess as to who.~ Kathryn pressed her finger against the trigger, she was more then willing to shoot him. Yet at the same time, she felt afraid, in this world, she couldn't protect Wolf, what was she going to do if they had some sort of nasty trick planned? Robo Cop, I'm counting on you. She whispered, trying to hide her trembling body from sight, but there was no mistaking the way her eyes looked for a split second, not afraid, or angry, they were filled with... trust.
Taz had bought the plan far easier than she had expected. That guy really liked things going "boom", the tank thought dryly. She swiveled an external sensor at the two techs. "You two -- get to a rescue pod." she ordered. The bearded tech stood up, looking grim. "You'll need us." he said. "We can operate the manual cooling overrides."
Li-six hesitated. He could be right. But they were civilians and her internal protocols demanded her to try to evacuate them safely. "This is not for unarmoured civilians" she repeated. "Get to a life pod. The sensors are out. If you just stay low you'll be fine."
The other tech -- the one who had been freaking out before -- stood up. He walked up next to his colleague. Both looked calm and collected now. "You have tried to evacuate us, and we refused." he said with a wry smile. He was not a cyberbrain programmer, but her knew the basics. "You have fulfilled your protocol then. We want to go. Besides --", he rolled his eyes, "-- if you really want to be formal about it, as technical officers we actually outrank you, Think-tank Li-6. You can't order us around. Not really."
"Yes ..." Li-six admitted. She didn't have time to argue about this. And he was right. If they wanted to get killed, it was not her business after all. She gave in and let the techs climb up on her aft mine launchers. Li-six then stepped over to the elevators.
"This time I'll go first" the tank told Taz. "But those striders still register as friendlies to me, so my weapons are useless. On my signal, you drop after me and get ready to lay down some serious firepower. Got it? Good." .
"We're ready" the techs confirmed, grabbing hold as best they could on the back of the think tank.
Li-six went up to the torn open elevator shaft and simply climbed over the edge, vertically into the darkness. Like the giant spider that it was, the eight-legged tank swiftly and silently walked down the shaft wall, sidestepping ventilation ducts and closed elvator doors. Level after level after level, without stopping. The hum of the fortress' engines was growing stronger. Now and then the fortress shuddered, as if in convulsions.
"You do know there is no way we will have time to get back up this way once the fusion reactor overloads?" the bearded tech whispered in the darkness. Li-six was all too aware of this, and it annoyed her to no end. "You two insisted on coming along" she grumbled. "If you have any bright ideas, let me hear it" The techs were silent.
Dammit.
She reached the bottom of the shaft and pried open the lowest level doors. Beyond was solid darkness, now and then lit up by a red flashing warning light. Li-six cautiously gazed into the corridor. "Rotten silicon arses" she swore, her linguistic system picking some random swear words befitting the situation.
"What?" one of the techs whispered.
"This is a 'silent' corridor. My sensor readings just bounce around and disappear. I can't see a damn thing. Even my cameras are scrambled."
The techs moved around, gazing forward over the length of Li-six. "We can see though." they said. "Guess normal biological eyes have their uses sometimes. There is an access panel on the right, three meters into the corridor."
"I don't see it. Guide me."
The techs, aided by their normal human eyes and the flashing light, slowly had the tank move step by step into the corridor. Li-six hated it all the way. Even Taz would have been better at this, but she wouldn't let him down yet -- the silent corridor would mess with his sensors just as much as they did with hers -- he would have to pop his armour to see and then his fancy mecha would be worthless anyway.
The techs had to tell her several times where to aim her access joint before she managed to connect to the terminal. With wicked glee she released a horde of custom-made virii into the system, eating away the software defences. She had to shut off this blasted silent corridor or she'd go crazy!
There. She erased the correct file and the corridor reset to "loud" mode. Her sensors flashed and came alive. Li-six felt the machine equivalence of relief.
Unfortunately, hers were not the only sensors to awaken. The lights of the corridor came on, revealing two hunched down figures at the far end of the corridor, about thirty meters off. Li-six stared at them, realizing the silent corridor had blinded them too until now. For a long microsecond the three machines stared at each other over the length of the corridor. Then the two glistening Hunter-Killers simultaneously stood up and deployed their plasma dischargers.
"Soldier boy!" Li-six howled into the comm-link. "GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!"
---------------- OOC: Barbie: Li-six will dodge around and lay down smoke grenades and all sorts of counter-measures into the hallway to stall the HK:s. When Taz arrives, she will try to get out of the way. To speed this up you can include her actions in your post if you want.
(OoC: ^_^ To all that are reading I just wanted to make it clear :3 Yus! there are two Balian’s xD hehe ^_^ one pointing a gun at Reign in the docking bays and one pointing his gun at Kat in the Hallway ^_^ just thought id clear that up just in case now ... back to the fun stuff! and sorry for yet another long wait lol ... )
Ic:
"Commander! I have delta squads signal, it looks like ... its Private Tazarian's transponder, reacting with a M5 Mecha" a man called out, rushing up to the front end of the five man squad, he crouched down with a small display screen flickering on his arm showing and proving that there was a signal, registering as Taz. The commander that stood in the same crouched low, his back against a almost torn away wall, he looked through his helmet visor and nodded,
"Hm, looks like they are some levels below us" The commander spoke before turning back, looking to the edge of the door to his side. He held out a small pistol, tilting his head, "We have other matters to attend to, regrouping with Delta is second priority for now" He turned back and nodded once more to the man.
The guy with the screen slowly moved back once more, connecting in to the back end of the line and holding up his own pistol. The squad in themselves were battered, only one of them holding a rifle, the others either holding one or two plasma pistols, though one however closer to the end had a large weapon strapped to his back tightly, some sort of rocket launcher, it just seemed a lot flatter then normal.
The commander raised his pistol and looked back to his squad, he rose his hand and two fingers. Almost immediately, two from the back snuck on past him, moving over to the door, one stood on the other side as the other leant up against it. The commander lowered his hand and then nodded to the others, he turned back and looked to the large soldier standing at the door,
"Move in" he spoke out, quietly.
Though the next part was not quiet at all. The soldier moved his leg back and side kicked in the door, the steel seemed almost like tin foil as it was blasted in. The locks broke as the soldier charged on in, followed closely by the commander and the other man at the door. One second passed and there was a bright blast and a single shot to start another.
The man that had come in first was thrown back with a splatter of blood leading up the wall to their side, his head clearly taken off his head,
"Fuck! Get down get down!" The commander yelled as he stormed into the large room. The area around them as massive, leading down stairs where many computer stations were at each bay. It was almost a sphere shaped room, but a little off. To the centre was the main station where a huge transparent computer display remained.
Shots broke off and snapped into the computer stations the two men pressed their backs against, debris broke off as random pot shots were fired at them. The commander looked to his other soldier; he had his side pressed hard against a chair just to the other side,
"Siru, there aren't enough shots to show its a full squad..." He called out over the fire, "perhaps three or four strider patrol keeping guard!"
Siru nodded and held up both pistols, he turned and quickly leaped out of cover looking over to the central where the four Striders were camped out. He dived down into the ground and rolled, shots snapping and blasting across for him, scorching the ground and area around them. He turned and slid next to the commander,
"Two Strider regulars, one central Major and some sort of strider intelligence, it was using the central communications array" Siru explained as blasts of plasma snapped across over their heads,
"Hm, we can't use the launcher in this place, it could damage the array ... ok" He looked across and behind him, eying the path that led across and around the centre, "I need you to curl around the back and flank them, I will have Krass, Bo and Toema cover fire here with Tipae watching the door" He tapped his helmet, "you got that guys?"
"We got it sir..." Came the voice of Krass.
"Ok, remember, watch your fire, we don't want to in any way damage the central computers down there ... wait for the shot and my signal" He looked to Siru, "Go now"
Siru held out his guns and slowly moved across, moving to the next station, using the computer bays as cover. The commander simply raised his pistol and shot a few random shots into the air. They were followed in kind with another barrage of Strider fire. He held back and knelt down, looking to the door,
"Ok move in!" He called out before finally raising up above the station reaching out his arm. Before he could fire he felt the swift blow of a blast snapping into his right shoulder, but it didn't slow his fire as he shot one blast into the group down below, the blast snapped wildly into one of the heads of the striders throwing him back into the display screen he was standing before.
The three soldiers ran on through the door, leaving one behind. Krass darted in with his rifle mounting it against the station as fire broke out between the two parts of the room. Both groups simply ducked and dodged, moving up and down, continuing fire as if they would never end or until their defence broke. But neither dropped back or flinched.
Siru slowly made his way till he could see the three remaining Striders up close. He slowly dropped one pistol and pressed his side to the computer station closest to him. The marine slowly rose his free hand and pressed against the side of his helmet, "I’m in position, take ten seconds and stop firing, ill take out these bastards on my own...”
The commander rose his head slightly, "No, draw their fire out and we can pick them off"
"Five seconds, I’m ready to go!" Siru called out over the commander’s words,
"That is a direct order, wait for us!" He replied, but it was already too late. He turned his head over the makeshift barricade to see Siru leaping out of cover, holding out his pistol and firing into the three remaining Striders. The commander raised his hand and looked back to the others, "Hold your fire! We have a man out there!" He called before leaping up himself and pushing forward towards Siru.
Siru held out his pistol, snapping shots off until he blasted into the last of the standard Striders, leaving only the Major to stand before him. He rushed forward, feeling a single blast snapping across the side of his helmet, the screen before him flickered slightly and disrupted his link to the group but that didn't slow him down one bit. The marine rushed into the major swinging his free arm back and then thrusting his fist into the machines gut. His hand cracked into the things armor, bending the steel plate before a long blade whipped from his wrist and right through the machines body snapping out the other side.
Siru held up his pistol as the robot squirmed around in the air, reaching for the marine. Yet it made no sound of pain, only a mere movement as if trying to take Siru's blade out of its body. The marine placed the end of his pistol against its head and pulled the trigger. The back of the things head snapped open as a plasma shot rippled through its form leaving it to slump down. Siru threw his arm to the side and let the Strider slide from his blade ... only to see the commander moving up towards him, an irritated form to his movements.
"They don’t make Strider Majors like they used to hey commander..." was all Siru could say in an almost laugh.
The commander stood right up against the soldier, visor starring into visor, "Of all the hard Asses in the Military division ... I get stuck with a screw up who knows nothing about tactics!" The commander growled,
"They're dead aren't they?" Siru spoke up,
"Next time I see you pull off something that regards a suicide run, I will personally kick you where the sun don't shines! Do I make myself clear?" The commander called as the rest of the group slowly came up behind, looking over the three out of order Striders.
Siru slowly slipped his blade back in, watching the commander, "Yes sir..." He replied reluctantly before turning to move back to one of the dead Striders.
The commander turned and watched as the marine with the launcher pulled the strider that was sitting in the main computer bay seat, throwing him to the ground. Tipae looked up and shook his head,
"Strider UNH, it was hacking into the comm-links" Tipae explained before slipping into the seat the strider had been in. He flicked out his hands and pressed forward. The marine himself was wearing light armor, nothing that could take pulse rays like the commander and Siru, though it was darker, almost a shadow grey. His features were young, pure white hair and bright blue eyes. It could be seen he had had some minor biological implants imbedded within him, the way he moved and spoke,
"What have you got Private?" The commander spoke up as he turned his glance from Siru and stood up to the side of Tipae,
"I’ve picked up three responders, Delta team, Beta and Alpha ... looks like all other squadrons are MIA sir" Tipae flicked across the main computer panel, three boards slipped up around him, transparent keyboards with three types of symbols, "Delta is still with us in Sentry, but looks like they are separated into three parts ... Razu has been updated to their leading officer for now" He paused and shook his head slightly,
"What is it?" The commander questioned,
"Beta ... Their signals are online, but it looks like they are down on the ground, Dragoon territory. From what I can gather it looks like they are moving still, closing in on a ... a power source of some sort..." Tipae flicked a few buttons and leant back, looking up into the screen, "Some sort of beacon perhaps? I can't get a link to them" The screen flickered up and a patchy transparent view of the city they had just left behind. A glowing red signal in its centre throbbed, radiating over and over, "Dragoon activity in this area is scrambled ... they are all over the place"
The commander nodded, "We will have to go back to that, I need locations of Delta, can you see where Razu is?"
Tipae leant back forward and brought up in another display, "East Lab hallway. Looks like blast doors from the area behind are shut down ... I’m reading, three Strider signals there and a M5 suit on the other side of the blade door closest to them...”
The commander rose his hand up and pressed it against Tipae's shoulder, "See if you can get me some proper coordinates"
"What? Up here? ... What are you going to do?" He marine questioned as he turned back, noticing that the commander had changed his pistol for the launcher, "Commander Omarah, I will have those coordinates as soon as I can!" Tipae turned back and quickly got to work, moving into the main screen and trying to get a specific location.
Commander Omarah slowly dropped to one knee, slipping the large rocket launcher looking weapon under one arm and supported it with the other. He pulled against the side armor gauge and a long view screen slipped up, giving him view of the room next to them as if it were X-ray. It peered through the room before he slipped further, the view screen dropping through room after room through halls and corridors, searching. He leant the launcher down, remembering what Tipae had said before...
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Silence followed within the hallway, all that could be heard was the faded engines of the Sentry Fortress churning in the background, still missing something as if few of the engines themselves had been shut off. Balian turned his eyes slightly watching, seeing the gun Kat had pulled up to point straight at Balian, directly between his eyes. He was one to know … that was no ordinary standard plasma pistol. Senturo's gun was more like a cannon, hard titanium bullets with slow time explosive. One shot and Balian surely would loose more then just his head between his shoulders. The Major kept a good hold of the wolf in his arms, looking back to the gun pointed to Kat's head and Balian behind it.
The man that didn't seem like he was in his place was beginning to calm down, holding his rifle in place, but even though he had heard the words from Kat, he took no moment to himself to make a run for it.
Senturo looked across to Kat and eyed Balian before her, all remained quiet ... All until Balian laughed, feeling the cold end of Senturo’s pressed against his forehead, "So the Intel was correct after all ... and we were looking for the wrong one too" He smiled, holding his weapon firm, not a flinch not a sweat. This was clearly not the same Balian that had been with them down on the ground, there was something more ... artificial about him, "What makes you think that gun and your little band of friends are going to stop them?" He smiled, holding his gun firm, "Hm ... its only the beginning"
"I’ve had about enough of this bullshit!" Razu growled reaching back and pulling his pistol out, his power arm able to keep a hold of Wolf in one arm no problem. He pulled up his pistol and held it towards Balian, his arm just to the side of Kat's. The marines behind Balian reacted almost immediately, pulling up their rifles and aiming at both Sen and Razu.
~ Communications Room
"I have them!" The commander called, "Location is locked, three Striders confirmed. Razu and Sen's ID confirmed, three others including one marine"
Tipae, turned back, "Take out the lead shooter, looks like the others are linked into his command, it will give them about five seconds for them to recommend and take action ... plenty enough time sir"
The commander zoomed in further, his view screen bringing up the figure that was Balian, but he could not see features with the weapon, only a mere blob of glowing color. It was set specifically to take up ID signatures, showing him only a simple Strider identification slip in Balian’s form,
"Make this shot count sir, it’s an hour cool down for that thing..." Siru spoke up,
"I know that!" Omarah claimed, "Ok, I’m taking the shot!"
~ Back in the Hallway
Razu held his gun firmly, his finger on the trigger, it could be easily seen that it was a standstill. Sen had no weapon; Kat had taken his pistol and was holding it against Balian’s head while his own was pointed to hers. Razu held his gun out pointing in the same at Balian. The two Striders behind him had their rifles facing both Sen and Razu ... leaving the single marine behind them standing in disarray, unsure if he should have listened and run, or stay and see what happened next.
It wasn’t until Senturo broke the silence that all the attention was pulled onto him,
"You know we are not going to stand down Balian ... all this is going to turn out to be, is one big unnecessary blood bath..." As he finished his words something snapped from the wall beside Balian, the bright green phase blast whipped so fast there was no time to react. It made no hole through the wall, only a scorch mark ... The blast of plasma smacked straight into the side of Balian’s head, sending his face and mechanical brain case into a shattered mess.
His head was hit with so much force he turned and was thrown into the wall blasting off a random shot just to the side of Razu’s head. Within seconds everyone was moving. Sen rushed forward bringing his arm up and cracking his fist into the chin of the closest strider marine. The Strider was thrown into the air, almost hitting the ceiling before dropping to the ground in a gargling mess.
Razu moved passed Kat's shoulder and blasted round after round of burning plasma into the remaining striders body. The machine took a few steps back, shaking slightly as smoke rose up from its burning body, before finally dropping down over the other strider, its systems flickering offline.
Sen simply brushed his hands and turned back towards the body of Balian. He slowly slipped passed Razu and leant down to the broken body missing half a head. Razu took a step up to Kat, Wolf still in one arm. He leant his other up and pushed her hand down with Sen's gun still in her hand, it could be seen however in the expression on his face that he was still a bit eerie about her changing and appearance, "Damn kid ... you sure know how to strike fear in the ranks don't you?" He looked to the scorched wall, "Looks like we still have a sharpshooter still here ... That blast could have only come from a G25 Phase Blaster...”
Sen pulled Balian’s body across, revealing the mostly Artificial insides and broken skull, "Phase Blasters have a cool down of over an hour, it was lucky who ever has it was a good shot ... and hope that it doesn't fall to enemy hands Hm?" He moved his hand into the side of the Striders face and pulled out a handful of dripping wires and circuits,
"Do you really think that’s necessary?" Razu spoke out as he noticed what Sen was doing,
"Quite..." Senturo tore them out harshly before digging in again, moving his hand out as if he was searching for a specific thing, "Got it!" he spoke out, before pulling free a small chip. But the way he looked at it in his fingers, it could be seen it was not a thing he wanted to find overall.
Senturo slowly stood up, "Strider guidance chip ... looks like our Balian here was hooked up to the Strider network ... Well ... at least we don't need to worry about him anymore" He slowly turned to the marine that was still standing exactly where he was, "What’s your name marine?"
"Benett ... Priv… Private Benett sir", the marine spoke up, still quite shaken, trying to not stare at Kat's wolf-like form.
Senturo placed the small chip into his wrist opening before leaning down and taking Balian’s pistol, "Ok ... Doors behind us must be all in lock down, so we have to follow the corridors until we can at least get back into signal range with the others ... The comm-link system is down..." Sen slowly turned back to Razu, "I think there is a elevator bay close to here, if we can get there, perhaps then we could get to the landing bay ... take a transport and fly the hell away from this Sentry" Sen was not one to stay in one place for long, he knew it was a danger for them to remain in one spot ... and considering the feeling of the engines shutting off ... Something big was about to happen here.
Razu in the meantime had placed wolf on the cold floor, looking over the mask covering his head, wires hanging out the back where he had been connected with the hover bed he has taken him from. He pressed his hands against its sides and shook his head,
"This thing wont budge, it doesn't have a lock, and from what it can see, its actually embedded into his neck" Razu slowly looked up from Senturo and then to Kat, "I ... I can't get it off without hurting him"
"We have to go now..." Senturo said, turning to the others, "We don't have the time...”
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She didn't have to yell it again, Taz was already launching himself into the elevator shaft, his large frame bashing against the side. He was one to not care how much he lost as long as he got the job done, he could feel the groaning of the mech as he slid down the shaft, sparks blasting around him as he grasped onto the side. Smoke burst into the lower levels, showing him where they were. He held his arms out, holding each side of the shaft, continuing on down until his form slipped into the grey smoke itself.
Taz pressed one hand across before taking hold of the top of the door to throw his body out of the doorway. His feet touched the ground harshly, its balancing pads curling and trying to take a hold as his form moved through the smoke, a blast of wind following the large steel battle mech. His screen flickered a couple of times before him, his sensors only trying to bounce along the walls. It only took him a few moments to see what the problem was...
Li-six backed up slowly, smoke pouring out from the other end of the long hall, he could just see the two engineers huddled away, as if trying to keep their heads from being lobbed off. Taz turned, watching as two figures burst from the smoke cloud, trails of the smoke itself curling away from their sleek bodies. Taz almost choked on his own words as he recognized the design almost immediately,
"Fucking HK!" he coughed out, but before he could yell another word one of them jumped out and ran across the sidewall, its feet grinding into the steels as if it were tin foil.
Taz flicked up his arm, his chaingun snapping into action. A heat blast slithered up as his weapon spun sending a rail of burning fire right at the closest HK. The wall lit up with explosive fire, rounds bashing into the steel only just missing the agile mechanical monster. Taz narrowed his eyes, seeing flashing lights all over his screen, the targeter only just now picking up the second as it rushed right for him. He turned to see finally after so much firing that his ammunition was indeed about to run out, "You got to be shitting me" he growled, sweating now slightly.
He had no time to finish the rounds anyway as the first HK leapt from the smoke and right through his chaingun, slicing the end off. A blast of gathering bullets broke into the chest armor of the HK, throwing it back against the wall with an almighty blast. It was the diversion; it was too late for Taz to react to the next attack. His right leg failed, a red screen blinking up as the HK kicked the balancing grips across the ground sending Taz down flat on his face.
The mech churned as the HK simply bounded up from his body and moved to go directly for the think tank ... its main target. Taz growled again turning his body, the sound of the machine growling with him clearly told him it was not meant to be this agile, but he forced it so, blasting out all its compression pads to reach back and take a hold of the machine leg to send him into the ground, tripping and clawing. The Hk turned back, opening its palm, a green blast snapping from its wrist from its weapon, sweeping across and snapping into the side of Taz's mech's helmet.
His side link eyes exploded with a blast of green fibre, he felt the hot metal snap down into the cockpit, and something scratch across his forehead, and over his right eye causing him to close it in an itch of pain, "Oh I don't think so asshole!" He called out as he pulled the HK back. He turned and twisted until he was on one knee again sending the HK into the wall with a harsh throw. Taz felt his blood dripping down over his cheek. Taz held in the pain of his wound, looking across his flickering screen noticing as the second HK slowly began to rise from its smoking crater.
Taz lifted a hand within the cockpit and swiped away the blood, regaining his position and turning his head, both HK's targeted him and locked, their attention on Li-six was only secondary now,
"Six, get to the switch and do your thing" Taz called out over their link. He moved forward as the HK leant back smoking slightly, only having time to turn as Taz threw his large hand into the things chest, pushing him into the wall. Gas and smoke blasted from the back of the mech, its legs grinding and hissing, "Ill keep these freaks off your back for enough time to stop the Core from --" The second HK leapt onto the mech's back as Taz growled out, "Ah Damnit! You get the picture!" He pressed back, having to pull the other HK from the wall and smashing through the wall behind him. He dropped into a machine bay, the HK under his body squirming about.
The room around him was filled with cable and wire, a central nerve system, most likely for something simple like the lights and power links. Taz held the HK in his arms, his mech groaning, going through its normal parameters,
"Your path is clear!" he called out ... The hallway before Li-six was clear, but she still had to find the right bay doors that led down to the Fusion Reactor main bays...
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"Sir, you have to see this!" called out Tipae.
The commander slowly turned back, placing the phase blaster on the side desk before approaching behind Tipae. But he stopped in mid step as the display slowly flickered up on the main screen, an actual full display on a camera coming in from the outside of the fortress walls. Omarah slowly stepped forward and pressed his hand on the back of the seat Tipae was sitting on,
"How did you get this feed?" the commander questioned, looking down to the standard display monitors,
"I bridged it from the Strider network that was still connected here and uploaded the feed here ... looks like there is only five more minutes of actual video left. Hm ... and only three camera's are coming up as active"
"Bring up the remaining feeds" The commander stepped back and slipped his hands behind his back, the rest of the squad slowly stepping up behind him as three main screens slowly flickered up along with the other one, revealing the same as the first.
Siru stepped in front of the others and pointed to the third screen, "The Strider symbol, those are not our crafts...”
Commander Omarah slowly slipped his arms forward, only to fold them over his chest, thinking before looking across to Siru, "Strider Corp was originally designed for local defence and security, but this...”
"Local defence and security do not harbour battleships and troop carriers" Siru spoke out, looking across to his commander. The screen themselves showed exactly what he had said, it was a moving fleet, just out of range of the Fortress, moving through the pollution. Three large battleships, long sleek and pale bone white. Across their sides were mounted cannons, things that could easily bring the fortress itself down. Spread out around the battleships were smaller drop ships, they were a similar mix of the standard marine drop ship, but in the same as the others, were bone white and much more narrow and sleek,
"Sir, what's the plan?" Spoke Tipae, slightly turning in his seat to look at the commander, along with all the others sights set on him, waiting for a plan,
"Ok, here's what we are going to do--" his words were cut off suddenly as the entire room suddenly cut power, the screen simply snapped off and all light besides their armor was gone. Though it didn't take long for the emergency lighting to come back online and the system to slowly begin its reboot.
Tipae leaned back from the one remaining screen, with the simple words flickering up before him in green
"LINK DISABLED"
"Uh, sir, we have a problem" Tipae spoke out, as the others seemed quite in the unsure of what just happened,
"What is it now?" Omarah turned back,
"The core is resetting the system, a full system Reboot ... someone is down in the Fusion Core messing with the damn thing! They hacked out the systems in this room ... I have only limited acess" Tipae tried to type in a few commands on the main computer, but only on new thing came up ... a timer, "looks like whoever is down there was dumb enough to pass through the firewall Core has set up ... the switch is remaining off limit for an extra fifteen minutes ... If we don't get down there now sir ... we are going to have a big problem on our hands ...”
The silence wasn't entirely complete for Kathryn. She could hear the breathing of Razu, Wolf, and of the other marine. Senturo did not breath and nor did the others. Which caused her to look more keenly at this one she was facing. Quietly, she sized him up, the gun in her had was quite alien, so she tried not to put too much attention into it. He didn't move though. Which was extremely odd for a 'human'. So that, attached to the breathing didn't make sense. Yet Kat had been quite sure he was human... wasn't he? Sure it was true he had a great jumble of scents on him like Senturo and the others, but Razu knew him by name.
The one in front of her laughed however, Kat felt a shiver run down her spine. Part of her wanted to pull the trigger. Yet it was only a small part. While this person spoke however, she watched him. The wrong one? The wrong one what? She thought, trying not to tilt her head, instead she bore her eyes deeper into the one facing her. Did he do this to Wolf, or is he simply a pawn. Such thoughts washed through her mind as he spoke, but she growled and her hackles raised as he told her that they were no match for him. Even on my bad day, she growled quietly into her own mind, I'm more then a match for you. Her temper was rising, but Kat knew if she went nuts here, she could hurt Wolf. Instead, she remained quiet. Yet she twitched an ear at Razu as he yelled and brought his gun up beside her. The wolf in her was impressed. After all, she had said she'd look to him as an Alpha. So he had best act that way. Her human half however, would have rolled her eyes.
As this went on, Kathryn noticed that this person didn't shoot her. She told him to go right ahead. On top of it, the others with this guy, didn't point at her, or Wolf. They pointed at Senturo and Razu. Kat's lips twitched in a smile. Even the human creations think like they do. Sure it must be faster and at a level that provides a more probable chance of success, but they're still the same. Kat didn't move other then that and she watched quietly.
While Senturo spoke, Kathryn looked to this 'Balian' guy. It was true, it'd be a bloodbath and with Wolf here, she couldn't take that risk. For a moment, she even considered taking the gun and giving it back to Senturo. But before she could, a shot was fired from above. Kat only had enough time to look up and then down at the dead 'body' of the soldier whom had had the gun pointed at her head. She had heard the whizz of the bullet, and even flinched slightly as Razu quickly stepped up beside her. Wolf was still dangling in his arm. She only had a second's chance to growl softly before it was pretty much over.
She felt Razu put pressure on the gun in her hand and Kat blinked. What was going on?! For the first time, Kat wondered where she was, and suddenly felt horribly lost. This wasn't right, the city she had been in, it wasn't like what was down there, and this... technology. Did it really exist? As Razu spoke to her though, she snapped out of it and she looked over at him. Twitching a long black ear.
~Quite truthfully, I'd rather I didn't scare anyone. If I didn't, I wouldn't be the mean daughter of a bitch you know me as now most likely.~ There wasn't any snide remark meant in what she said, it was a normal conversation more like. Kat relaxed and looked over at them, watching quietly. Kat looked down as Sen moved over the body of the robot. Next time... I try not to piss off the fast moving kiss-your-ass-goodbye robo cop. She thought to herself. Nor the guy with him. She looked down at the robots. Kathryn was a little, well, afraid. Maybe these weren't just your normal humans she was dealing with. She watched quietly, until Senturo spoke up to the marine she had spoken to earlier. Looking up, Kat was kinda amused that his eyes seemed to dart towards her form. She laughed quietly and pulled a furred hand up to hide her smile of amusement. As he stammered she walked over to him, and had to look up. Even now, Kathryn was quite short compared to all the others.
~Look,~ She said, in as soothing a voice as she could muster. ~I said I wouldn't hurt you, didn't I? And when I give my word, my word is as bonding as... well... as strong a metal ya'll have here.~ Turning, Kat looked at Sen and offered the gun butt first. She truthfully didn't have a clue how to work the thing. She'd been bluffing. After standing there for a moment, she just tossed it and looked for Wolf. She found both him and Razu down on the floor. For a moment, Kat thought that Wolf had been shot. And her heart gave a great stabbing pain of worry. She walked over to him and as Razu spoke, Kat froze.
Looking down at Wolf, she bit her lip until it bled. There was a lot of fear in her at that moment. She was afraid that she'd loose her best friend. Embedded in his neck? Would that have happened to me if I had been caught in wolf form? She wondered to herself, but then that thought was pushed away. She would have preferred that she had been the wolf and he had been the werewolf right at that moment. Slowly, Kathryn's entire body started to shake, though not yet in a visible manner, she looked down at Wolf's prone form, the gentle rise and fall of his chest, but other then that, he wasn't moving.
What have I done? She said quietly to herself. Kathryn knew this was all her fault, that Wolf had been caught like this because of her. It wasn't Wolf they were after, was it? She questioned to what she knew was true. The wrong one, they didn't want Wolf. Kat shivered visibly as she thought about it. That guy, he had come to them and demanded that Razu give Wolf to him, but when he saw Kat in her semi wolf form...
~It's my fault.~ She whispered out loud unknowingly as she stepped up close to Wolf. ~It's my fault he's in danger.~ Kat's hand moved gently, quietly through his fur in a manner she wouldn't show to anyone normally. Her hand went up to touch the metal mask around his head. Yet she stopped, she didn't know what it did so it would be best for her not to touch it. Carefully Kat's arms wrapped around Wolf's body and hoisted him up in such a gentle manner, his head didn't even bob. Her touch was as soft as if she were handling a child, not a full grown wolf. For a moment, Kathryn was sorely tempted to barry her face into his fur like she had done so many times, but she couldn't right now. Instead, slowly, carefully, Kat wrapped Wolf around her neck so that he was better supported then just dangling over one shoulder. His weight really wasn't much to her at that moment, though it might be later on as she grew tired. For right now, the need to protect and help him gave her more then enough strength.
Senturo had said they needed to walk along the corridor, so that's what she started to do, though as she did. She reached out to Senturo quietly with her mind-speech. ~Please, don't tell them about my thrid form.~ She whispered, actual fear in her voice. ~If they found out, Wolf and I would never be free, yet as it is, even that may not help now.~ Kathryn took a few soft steps forward, her bare padded feet not even making a sound, not even her claws.
~The wrong one?~ She whispered, her head bent low. ~They weren't after Wolf... were they?~ Kathryn already knew, but she had to hear it from someone else. Her tail tucked close to her legs, the only physical evidence, that she was afraid and sad, while at the same time, she dared their next opponent to come around that corner. She wouldn't stop until there was nothing left of them.