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Blood and Iron; You Dig Giant Robots
Topic Started: Jan 1 2008, 12:00 AM (8,677 Views)
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T.R.S. Normandy, Entry Port

Rachel, upon seeing the harm done to Seepock's face, and taking note of how he stated that it was the least that happened to him, gave Seepock a look of sympathy.

"Aww...that's too bad." she honestly said. "Here, there's a bathroom right through that door, get yourself cleaned up, I'll let colonel Didymus know you're here. He's been expecting you. "

With that, she gave Seepock a sympathetic smile.

Avalon Moon, Mercenary Office

The officer shrugged.

"We don't know what we're dealing with here, exactly. We don't know if that bacteria is resistant to high temperatures or plasma weaponry. As such, we don't want its containers taken out...yet, at least. Again, make sure the sample you pick up issafely contained and FROZEN. Anything else?"

The officer waited.

Fornax

Oakridge was intrigued by the footage he was seeing, but wasn't hooked just yet. He decided to ask Eggman a few questions, first.

"So, you believe in our cause? Why? And what is it, exactly, you are offering?" he said.
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The pilot nodded.

"Negative. I have no further questions about the mission, except for the schematics, which I am sure you will provide once I have left Avalon. I simply wished to know if there was any way I could prevent the gas from spreading if the facility decides to release it during my attack if I have not been as concealed as I should. Prevention of deaths seems to be my general objective in this case, is that correct?"

He looked down at the sighed contract again in the officer's hands and ran over the mission again... Before another concern appeared.

"Also, I would like to ask if you may or may not know any information at all about the gas's effects: is it a neuro-toxin? A gaseous form of venom or poison? Or is it some other agent? I will depart for the mission as soon as I get my answer and will commence with the operation when I am in range and have the schematics."
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Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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-Fornax-

“Because I know what it is like trying to rid yourself of the shackles of that Earth Government! I attempted to build a peaceful, independent utopia, but was thwarted by them. I am considered a criminal by that government for my actions, and I can not stand by and watch another worthy government get trampled as well,” Eggman answered, looking solemn. “As for what I am offering…”

Eggman paused, then the left hand of the screen showed the mechs he was offering.

“Unmanned mechs, much more advanced then any previously seen. They can accept commands in the midst of battle, can come preprogrammed or as a blank slate, and much more expendable then manned mechs. These mechs can do things no living pilot would do, or can even run suicide missions if needed,” Eggman explained, “And since I believe so strongly in your cause, I only ask the price needed for construction. I am willing to take no profit, and even pay for the shipping needed.”

Smiling brightly, Eggman placed his fingers together, then continued, telling Oakridge all the designs and specialties of the mechs he had told the corporation, plus the cost of a preprogrammed one or blank slate. He did offer, however, a definitely lower price to the Rebellion then the Corporation.

-Space: Spork Ship-

“Hey, Spork!” Eddie said happily from the comm unit, “Avenger’s coming!”

AGoI paused, looking down at the control panel, then frowned.

“Okay then…Eddie, I order you to never tell him my whereabouts or anything that will let him know who I am…” The Spork said, and sighed, “I’ll have to devise a new name for myself, so I don’t have anyone following me…”

As the ship continued flying in space, The Spork paused, “Now let’s see if Fornax needs a mercenary for hire…”
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Space: Metal Gear RAY

"Hehe, too late, bucko." Avenger said over the radio to his unfortunate comrade. "Too bad for you, you'll have a teammate for this little mission."

Avenger sipped some coffee, and grabbed the mic again.

"Don't pout too much. You'll learn to appreciate my help. Besides, if you get killed, who's supposed to cook back at HQ?"

He delighted in this opportunity not only to help his boss, but to show him up. This was his chance to be the hero for once. Then, he realized something a bit too late.

He finally figured out that "Doc" had something not so nice up his sleeves. Avenger frowned, and chugged his latest cup of coffee.

"Eddie. Don't listen to him. I have to hunt him down now. If I don't... Things could get very, very ugly around here..."
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Spork growled and stared at the transmitter button, “Eddie…”

“Sorry Professor!” Eddie chimed somewhat nervously.

The Spork then coughed, and spoke to the intercom, “Avenger…This is something I need to do alone. I think it might involve someone from my past, and I have to know if it was just a coincidence, or something more…”

Another pause, “I don’t need any hindrances…I need to do this myself. Do you understand Avenger?”
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Space: MGRAY

"Dammit... Alright. Do whatever you need to do..." Avenger solemnly said, glaring out the window whilst crushing an empty Dixie cup.

"But know this. If you do anything that could possibly harm our home, I will take you down, and that isn't a threat. Its a promise."

Avenger shut off his communicator, and buried his head in his arms for a few seconds, frustrated.

"Eddie. Keep an eye on him. If he makes any strange, obviously evil moves, you let me know." He said to the AI as he poured some more coffee. "And as for now, take me to the nearest loyalist base." He then commanded, punching up what he considered to be his alternate theme song, and then reclined a little in the new massage chair.

"I don't know what you're up to... But I will find out."
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-Space: Avenger’s Mech-

“Sorry Avenger, but the Professor’s commands override yours,” Eddie told the trench coat wearing Custard-I, “Unless it interferes with my core program.”

Oddly, Eddie seemed more…serious right now.

“And coordinates are being set. Avalon should be only a couple hours away…”

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The Spork shut off communications and ordered Eddie to not reopen them.

Soon…soon he would be to his destination…
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Avalon moon, Mercinary Office

The officer sighed.

"Frankly, " he said, "if they decide to release it while you're there, there's not too much we'll be able to do about it-another reason that stealth is recomended. And also, it's not a toxin, or a gas, it's a disease. Bacteria. We don't really know much about its effects, except that it probably kills. That's why we need a safely contained, frozen sample of it: so we can examine it with minimal risk of it getting out. Once you get that sample, return to this system and dock with the medical ship T.R.S. Benediction, where we'll study it. Your pay will be transferred to your account upon the safe containment of the sample aboard the Benediction. Any other questions?"

(Avatar, what "schmatics" are you referring to?)

Fornax

Oakridge was not amused.

"If you are so dedicated to our cause," he asked, "why do you wish to profit off us? If you support us, why are you not formally joining us? You can take your peddling elsewhere, "doctor"." he said sarcasticaly.

Jefferson Oakridge was a very tempermental man.
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(I am referring to the base schematics, or at least a map of the general area around it so the Andromeda can find a good, stealthy way of approaching it. Also, the sector the base is in.)

The pilot nodded.

"IF it is a bacterial in nature, then it most certainly is vulnerable to high temperature. Nothing living is capable of withstanding plasma without sustaining massive heat damage. However, I will use extreme caution and stealth in approaching the base. I appreciate your help, thank you for the information. You shall be contacted in approximately 15 standard Earth minutes and I shall begin infiltration at that time."

He turned about and headed out of the office, not a word spoken as he exited the offices, and went straight back to the docks. Without wasting a single moment and keeping well within schedule, the pilot got back into his machine and followed standard procedure, exiting through the dock exits and following the checkpoint rings into orbit over Avalon. Swinging past the Normandy, it suddenly released some sort of beam straight forward, opening a portal right beside the Normandy, disappearing into it with a flash...

And it was gone towards its objective, coming out in silent orbit over his objective...
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~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory

Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!!
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-Fornax-

“The only money I ask for is basic construction, good sir,” Eggman sighed, “As for joining you formally, I believe in the root base of your cause, being able to become independent from Earth, but I would prefer an independence of my own.

“However…” a pause, “I suppose I could offer myself in an alliance to the Rebellion. I do not wish to join you as a mercenary or just another part of your army, but as an ally. And I simply can not afford to give away my mechs for free.”
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MGRAY: Avalon

*DING! DING! DING!*

*CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOBLAST!*

The groggy, and apparently already angered Avenger slowly woke from his two hour slumber.

"Dammit... Eddie, try to fix the alarm clock when you get a chance..." He sleepily said, glancing back at the remains of said clock. Thats when he noticed the colony in front of him.

"Amazing..." he uttered under his breath as he noticed how clean the colony was.

"Eddie. Establish communications with their base. Tell them that their savior has arrived."

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T.R.S. Normandy, Entry Port

"Thank you." Seepock said nervously.

As Seepock entered the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror. A bloody nose and his hair got messed up. Just great.

Seepock began to wash his face of. The blood was minimal, so once he cleaned himself off, he looked much better. As he began to comb his hair, he was thinking to himself, "Man... what am I getting myself into? I really want to help out the people of Avalon, but... am I really qualified to do it? Today hasn't been going that great... and I made a total fool of myself coming in through that door. Even when I fight, it's my mech that does all the work. All I do is play a stupid flute. Do I really deserve to wear these clothes? I'm no super hero... maybe I should just go back home..."

But then Seepock realized, "Well... on the other hand... this isn't about me. It's about the people of Avalon. Even if it's Dragon Caesar doing all the work, I'm the only one who knows how to work the Zyusouken. Regardless of what I might think of myself right now... I have to admit, Dragon Caesar's power is definitely needed. I just... hope I don't mess up anything."

As Seepock fixed himself up and regained his composure, he looked at himself one last time in the mirror, then said, "Okay... time to go face the music."

He walked out of the bathroom, and was as ready as he could be, nervous wreck and all, to meet with Colonel Didymus.
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-Avalon-

“Certainly Avenger!” Eddie said happily, “And as for the alarm, I shall see what I can do!”

Contacting Avalon’s mercenary offices, Eddie set up a communication to a confused officer.

“Hello?” the man said, as a screen flickered on in front of Avenger. The man paused, then saw the trench coat wearing figure, “You are looking to become a mercenary for us?”

-Fornax-

A tall young man with a black outfit sat across the desk of the recruitment office on one of Fornax’s moons.

“Hmmm…” the recruitment officer said, “You have no record, yet you wish to work as a mercenary for hire?”

“Yes,” he said, “I can show you my skills, if needed.”

“Fine then…” the officer said, standing up, “To the simulator room…”
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"Nice. I give you alot of grief, but you've been quite handy on this mission." Avenger said to the AI in a brief moment of respect.

“You are looking to become a mercenary for us?”

"Yeah, I'm here to help with your little resistance problem." Avenger said, sitting proudly in his Captain's chair, stirring his coffee. "What say you let me land somewhere, and we can negotiate?"
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T.R.S. Normandy, Recreational Room

With the hostilities over for the moment, and no disciplinary action coming his way – yet – Captain Sama was sitting in the pilot's Rec Room trying to get used to this new job. The whole military lifestyle just didn't mesh well with his usual routine. He hated schedules and he also hated all the formalities – ranks, uniforms; it was all just a headache to him.

Still, he had come here for a reason. He couldn't forget that. He sat up and ran a hand through his hair, thinking back to what had happened that day. He could still hear the screams and smell the smoke. It had been one of the hardest days of his life and the affects of it had not yet fully dissipated.

“I s'pose things could be worse.” Sama yawned, putting his hands behind his head and trying not to think about that day. “The Colonel seems like a good guy... and that Rachel seemed nice. Guess now I just have to wait for the other pilots.”
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