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| Crystal Rose | Jul 23 2016, 07:02 PM Post #10831 |
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[Haven: Streets] In an instant Rica appeared and slammed Hondo into the wall, causing Melanie to give a tiny squeak of terror and jump back....She was starting to realize the 'friendly' relationship Hondo had mentioned wasn't quite right. “You have a lot of nerve showing up here and harassing my family, especially after the sh*t you pulled!” Melanie had questions, lots of them. But she didn't have a chance to ask as Jason appeared, grabbing her and pulling her back. She wasn't sure even he knew what was going on but there were guns being aimed and she (unlike Jason and his dad) was not bulletproof. Jason then looked to Rica, Melanie now behind him (not by choice). "What the hell old man!? More NERV stuff?" |
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| GoldenSama | Jul 23 2016, 07:11 PM Post #10832 |
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[Haven: Streets] “NERV?” Rica paused. Of course they would assume that. For Melanie and Jason every terrible thing that happened to them was NERV. He shook his head slowly as he stepped away from Hondo, but he did not return his pistol to its holster. “This has nothing to do with them. Hondo here is a smuggler. Weapons, information, anything illegal or illicit. I used to work with him after I escaped from NERV. The b@stard sold me out when things got rough, I almost ended up in a Republic prison.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jul 23 2016, 07:13 PM Post #10833 |
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Zoness Facility All that answered Gendo's inquiry was a string of frantic curses back at him in Shinji's voice that gradually faded into silence. "...what happened?" Yui's voice asked. "...the camera feed cut out for a moment, as did the audio..." There was a brief pause. "But I see someone is dead. Did a memory of...your work...find you? I warned you I haven't been able to contain them all, even if they tend to leave me alone..." Shuttle "...there's the Asuka that tugs on my heartstrings." Didymus said, trying to both flirt with and reassure her. "...one that seeks to make amends for wrongs she has committed...or in this case, refuses to let someone clean up a mess she considers hers. Very well, milady." The arrived at the Crusader in short order. "We have new suits for the team we send down there, though Omega, I suggest you review your own armaments. Bring at least ONE thing heavy in case we HAVE to go loud, but be prepared to fight with smaller-caliber weapons as well, if not primarily so." he said. Footsteps approached, as a dark/possibly purple-haired woman approached them. "Good afternoon, sir...um...Asuka..." Misato figited a bit nervously, and Didymus appeared notably more cold as she approached. "Captain." Didymus said, slipping into cold professionalism. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jul 23 2016, 07:22 PM Post #10834 |
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[Haven: Streets] "I guess it's not all that surprising that you were dealing with sketchballs after NERV" Jason groaned. While he was toddling around as an adorable baby (with an alcoholic mother and deadbeat 'father') Rica was doing deals with weird aliens and who knows what else... "Okay so what happens now? I'd rather you know blow some guys brains with Melanie present" "No one's killing anyone!" Melanie exclaimed. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jul 23 2016, 07:29 PM Post #10835 |
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-Abandoned Space Station- Hammah breathed a sigh of relief as Kimi rolled over. “You okay?” Hammah asked, bending down and offering a hand to her to help her up. The station suddenly shook again, then a large door slammed down the way they came. Jimi nodded, “Yah... I suppose so.” He stepped forward, the station suddenly shaking, a large metal door slamming down in front of them. “...Something is try to corral us a certain direction,” Jimi scowled. -Haven- Edda's Ship Edda smiled briefly once Chloe put her stuff away, having missed her quite a bit too. “Everyone ready?” Paul asked the group, Edda nodding. Paul turned towards the pilot's area, getting the ship ready for take off. “We should be leaving soon, so everyone take your seats, it'll be a little bumpy until we leave atmosphere,” Edda suggested. Streets Lily frowned, opening her mouth to ask Haruka a question, when Rica appeared and slammed Haruka's 'friend' into the wall and threatened him. “...You don't seem worried about your friend,” Lily pointed out. -T.R.S. Crusader- Omega sketched a salute to Didymus, going to go over his weapons and check them and figure out his best load out. -Zoness- Sonic paused, flicking on a light and stepping forward, moving quickly through the facility, trying to find anything, or anyone. Fox froze as he heard the crying, looking around and glancing towards the room. “Hello, who's there?” Fox asked, stepping towards the door, using his Ring to create a hand that opened the door up. |
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| GoldenSama | Jul 23 2016, 07:41 PM Post #10836 |
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[TRS Crusader] Asuka's silent brooding continued without interrupted – until her eyes fell on Misato. Suddenly she was grinning and she stepped forward, a hand on her hip and her usual confrontational personality back in a fierce way – but for once her ire was not focused on Didymus. “Well if this ain't one big happy reunion.” Sarcasm dripped from Asuka's every syllable. “Yui Ikari, Gendo and now Misato. Hell all we need now is Ms. Personality and the Whiny B-stard and it'll be just like the old days. Well... we also need a little inhumane treatment and science experiments.” [Zoness Facility] “Just what ARE these memories, Yui?” Gendo asked. He stepped over the dead soldier and continued on down the hall, ignoring the other two soldiers who followed behind. [Haven: Streets] “I'm not.” Haruka replied to Lily. “If there's two things Hondo is good at, it's making people want to shoot him and then convincing those people not to.” She then paused, and then thrust her hand forward – sending a powerful gust that knocked the gun right out of Rica's hand, sending it flying across the alleyway and beneath one of the heavy dumpsters. “Forget Hondo, okay? I need a ship. He sold your debt to me.” Haruka informed him. Rica raised an eyebrow. “Who the hell is this chick?” [Edda's Ship] Connor reluctantly took his seat and sighed, as he looked over at Sarai. “I guess this is it... the start of something new...” [Abandoned Space Station] Kimi groaned as she climbed back to her feet, purposely ignoring Hammah's offer to help her up. She brushed off her knees and then felt the ship shake as their entrance was cut off. “I'm fine, but how do we get out?” […] “Super.” Sama sighed. “Well, we could try to force the door up with my ring or your tech... but maybe we just follow their directions and see what we find?” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jul 23 2016, 08:08 PM Post #10837 |
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TRS Crusader Misato chuckled herself, albeit somewhat sheepishly. "Y-yeah..." she said. "Listen, Asuka, I'm...sorry...for all that went on. For what it's worth, I did my best to look after your welfare and thought we were doing the right thing in the long run, but...it's easy to excuse a lot of horrible things when you tell yourself that. Just...know that I'm trying to undo things now, alright?" Didymus nodded, though remained somewhat coldly professional. Depending on just how well she knew him, Asuka may have been able to see he wasn't entirely convinced of the truth of that statement. "Indeed. What have we got on the facility, captain?" he asked. Misato looked to him, and her sheepishness somewhat vanished behind a professional demeanor of her own. "It's an older one, but designed for self-sustainment. It appears NERV abandoned it during the war out of concern that a potential Republic invasion would have discovered it and the nature of their work. It obviously focused on the development of water-based and aquatic life and powers, but indications are that some degree of...cybernetic...research, took place as well. Possibly attempts at artificial intelligence and/or an attempt to create more...deeply ingrained machine-organic hybrids...cyborgs, effectively, though though on a more fundamental and powerful level than those more publicly known. Additionally, it's entirely submerged, requiring submersible suits or craft for access." Didymus nodded. "Thank you." He turned to Asuka. "We've also got some rather powerful suits available for us. A prototype spec ops suit that allows for extensive durability and damage dealing, even personal forcefield projectors and such on one hand, and another allowing for extremely nimble maneuverability but much less durability than the other suit...that said, their special features are the same-forcefield projection, minirockets for maneuvering and limited flight...but one is built for durability and strength, the other for speed and agility." Didymus' PDA beeped again, and he looked at it, suddenly looking worried. "Oh no...Rachel...her condition has worsened..." Yes, Rachel Silvit was STILL in the hospital and appearently her already-comatose condition had taken a turn for the worse... He shook his head. "Pardon me. Gotta stay focused." He said, then was quiet for a moment. Zoness facility "I'm not entirely sure..." Yui said in response to Gendo's question. "There are conflicting theories. The one that most may subscribe to is that they are psionic feedback of the incidents that occured here...they would argue that everyone we've...made...is so INCREDIBLY powerful that their negative emotions are manifested here long after they're gone..." She paused. "Of course, that theory has many gaps and holes in it..." "...a more superstitious person may call this place...haunted. Say that it's the..."wages of sin", for such a place as this. Death and trauma to go with it. I'm not sure what to believe; hence why I call them "memories". Memories of this place...memories...of YOUR work." she added. [...] Sonic seemed to find little of interest as he moved about. His hallway was particularly dark and quiet, with little but the sounds of some of the base's more rusted foundations struggling against the pressure of the deep... ...but there was still a sound of liquid...drip...drip...drip...then a loud splash. If Sonic looked about, he would have found his particular hallway was actually somewhat flooded in certain places, and he would need to watch out to avoid falling into pools deeper than he was tall. [...] When the door opened, Fox saw a light blue glowing translucent figure of...a mobian? Inside what looked like an abandoned nursery. "Why are you DOING this?!" the figure looked terrified. "Why won't you give me back my child? Who are you?" Another sob. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jul 23 2016, 08:16 PM Post #10838 |
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-Haven- Streets “This is... actually, I don't think we've gotten your name,” Lily said, turning to Haruka and raising an eyebrow, “My name is Lily, by the way.” Lily was finding Haruka... interesting. -Abandoned Space Station- “We're going to have to get rid of the AI in control of this base,” Hammah answered, glancing down the other way. “On the plus side, with a station this side, there can't be too much in the way of more robots like that.” He checked his gun, then paused, pulling out a small cylinder, offering it to Kimi. “Here, want to borrow one of my spare laser swords? Give you some more range and should be able to cut through these robots,” he offered. Jimi frowned, looking at the smoldering remains of the robot. “...Whatever is here, I'm confident our tech is better,” Jimi said, “My armor's weapons were able to take it out, and that Ring of yours was holding off it's weapons without any issue. We still might have to worry whatever or whoever is in control doing something crazy... So yah, we should keep going the way they want... My armor can work in vacuum, can your's?” -Zoness Facility- Sonic frowned at the water, some mini jets activating on his armor, lifting slightly in the air and moving through the hallway over the water, continuing on his way. Fox froze, looking at the figure, holding his Ring up. “Calm down, my name is Fox McCloud, I'm here to help,” Fox said, “What is wrong?” |
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| HellAvatar | Jul 23 2016, 09:19 PM Post #10839 |
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[Zoness Facility] If the figure was the kind to smirk right now, it would be smirking. These documents were the reason he was here in the first place: tracing the origins of the facility and its experiments. He wasn't going to grab any of the journals, it would take far too long and he didn't have the capacity to carry so many things in his compressed space packs. Instead, he pulled out two small discs, activating each with a press of a button. The discs split in the center, expanding their planar size and rising into the air on small propellers built into the chassis, deploying two small manipulators and a camera eye. The two drones hovered there as the man pulled up a small holographic screen from his left arm bracer/watch and issued his commands. Once the final keystroke completed, both drones zoomed to the tables, flipping pages of journals and rifling through papers, taking pictures of all of of the documents they could. The man, in the meantime, approached the door he came through and set two small hemispheres at the base of the doorway, activating both. There was the whine of small drives from inside the hemispheres, and a shimmering and visible film of blue sparks appeared in the doorway. Another small gadget was thrown at the ceiling, a small cylinder that impacted with the metal above the man and stuck to it, letting out small beeps every few seconds. Having set the gadgets to work, he once again raised his handgun, stepped through the doorway and the shimmering field as though it wasn't there and vanished again, heading further down the hall, towards the distant sound of voices... Edited by HellAvatar, Jul 23 2016, 09:21 PM.
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| The Vidit of Light | Jul 25 2016, 12:24 PM Post #10840 |
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Zoness Facility Jagan's device appeared to be left to its own as it did its work, and the hallway was once again silent. Some voices down the hall carried, to his left was the now-distant sound of giggling, to this right it seemed that some voices were discussing the latest results of genetic testing...but briefly, all around him, came a light, feminine sobbing, which stopped as quickly as it came, to the point where even the genetically-altered elite operative may have questioned if he truly heard it at all... [...] In front of Fox, the mobian woman's figure suddenly grew angry... "...of course you didn't know. You couldn't help. AND NOW IT'S TOO LATE. IT'S TOO LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEE!" The figure's mournful, shrill cry could be heard many hallways down as it seemed to lunge at Fox, but whither, its face and features seeming to melt off, till naught but dust and silence was left where it had once been... Inside the room where it had been, a small skeleton could be seen...next to it could be seen a smaller, deformed skeleton...both apparently of mobian basis... Edited by The Vidit of Light, Jul 25 2016, 10:08 PM.
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| HellAvatar | Jul 25 2016, 10:22 PM Post #10841 |
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[Zoness Facility] Unfortunately for the young agent, he couldn't simply ignore the sounds coming from around him. He had to categorize them, value each one as either a potential threat or a non-threatening existence, and he could ignore nothing. He was alone in what was possibly enemy territory, with only his own wits and equipment to aid him. Equipment that, while if used correctly could facilitate either the successful completion of his mission or a fast and unobstructed getaway (with luck, both), but without preparation would be as useless as simple lumps of metal and crystal. He had to pay attention. The distant speech of scientists talking in hushed voices about experiments, a sniffle from a crying woman or child, the distant childish laughter that could fill a hall for just a millisecond, all of these sounds were filed away, categorized and permuted into many possible options. In fact, it made Jagan pause at one moment and expand his awareness into the Tracer's Matrix, his particular psionic precognitive skill, to see if there was any interference or possible feedback from the effect. Luckily, there was none, and he let go of the hyper-cognitive state. But those few seconds did allow him to make the most of deductive capability, settling into the most likely options of what was really going on here. He moved on, further passing another two labs and similarly browsing through two of them, leaving two drones, a shimmering field in the doorway and another beeping cylinder above the doorway on the ceiling in each. Throughout his entire search, he was keeping an eye and ear out for anything beyond the norm, any sounds that did not fit the patterns he had already observed. And as he stepped out of the third lab chamber, he got a slightly different sound. From somewhere below, he heard a much louder scream of a woman. It was unintelligible from this distance, but it echoed well and the sounds reaching him were quite different from the normal 'teasing' noises meant to fray one's patience and sobriety. And that was where he went, looking for a way to a lower level and towards the noise... |
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| GoldenSama | Jul 27 2016, 05:37 PM Post #10842 |
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[TRS Crusader] Asuka did not respond. She was well aware of the painful irony and hypocrisy of her holding Misato's past against her. Asuka, who had gone from NERV to the Rebellion to the Republic to the Zerg to... whatever the hell she was now. She could hardly fault anyone else for their sins; and yet Misato was a symbol of the darkest time in her life. She leaned against the wall, listening only half-heartedly as Misato and Didymus spoke. “Rachel?” Finally Asuka paid attention once more. “She's... I'm sorry.” [Zoness Facility] Gendo did not respond immediately. So this place was, for lack of a properly scientific term, 'haunted'. That was fascinating... and it raised the obvious question. Gendo couldn't bring himself to ask it, though. Was Yui just another of the memories? He continued on silently heading down the halls, his hands behind his back. “Sir, we need to-” “No. We continue.” Gendo cut off his soldier. “Do your duty.” At one of the docking bays, two figures climbed in. Their suits had apparently protected them from the dangers of the sea – and as they took off their helmets and looked around, Mari and Rei studied the entranceway. “Anything?” Mari asked impatiently. “I'm checking.” Rei withdrew a small device from a pouch on her belt. It was silver, with a black and yellow spiral along the length and a red circular tip. She held it up and it spun and let out a strange noise. The door opened in front of them and the two started on down the halls. [Haven] Haruka spun around and gave an overly dramatic bow – it seemed she had a flail for the dramatic. “Me? I'm Haruka Motomiya.” She tried to suppress the grin she had every time she uttered the false surname. It was far too dangerous to give her real one – and raised too many headaches should she be found out. [Abandoned Space Station] Kimi glanced at the cylinder and then shrugged, refusing to take it. “I don't need some dumb toys. In case you didn't notice, things die when I punch them. I'll just have to resort to throwing stuff if these bucketheads like to explode.” She paused. “Where's Sama?” He was typically her favorite thing to throw. “Better tech doesn't always guarantee a win.” Sama cautioned. He still remembered watching Snake take down giant mechas with little more than an old fashioned rocket launcher. He closed his eyes for a moment and let the ring project a slight shimmer of blue around him. “I can handle a vacuum, no problem. I mean, unless I lose consciousness and my ring deactivates in which case its a painful death, but, you know. It'll be fine.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jul 27 2016, 06:57 PM Post #10843 |
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TRS Crusader Didymus nodded, remembering that day...and how Asuka had first come to grips with being an ordinary human being again then. Or at least been hit in the face with it when flame failed to materialize at her command... "...thank you. She...was a good woman. Hopefully she'll recover. But...this...this isn't the issue at hand." Misato nodded. "The suits have been prepped, and the team we will send in has already been briefed." "And they'll have enough explosives to erase this...facility?" Didymus asked. "...yes." Misato replied, somewhat hesitantly. "Good." Didymus said. "I shall proceed to the war room. I feel it would be tempting fate to say that I may enjoy being able to plant and detonate the explosives myself...but I'll be content with direction from afar..." The ship eventually arrived in high orbit over the planet... Zoness facility Yui's voice seemed silent for a bit... As Gendo continued, occassionally a room beside the hallway they were in would flicker with a pale or blue light. "Father...why...? I was your own...your flesh and blood..." could occasionally be heard. A door suddenly slammed shut behind them! Yui's voice sounded out to him as this occurred. "The base may be engaging its lockdown procedures...even more...why is that..." There was a pause. "...hurry, my love. The Terran Republic Service Crusader has taken high orbit over the planet. Due to the nature of my broadcast, it is highly likely they are here to...investigate...the signal." [...] As Sonic continued over the hallway, he heard a low rumbling from beneath... ...then, as he hovered over one pool of water, he felt a tight, invisible force clamp down on him, dragging him towards the water! "FEEEEEED...UUUUUUUSSSSSS..." sounded out from below him! [...] There was, as usual, nothing of particular note greeting Mari and Rei as they stepped into the facility. Quiet, lights flickering, and thin air... |
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| AGodofIrony | Jul 28 2016, 05:48 PM Post #10844 |
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-Zoness Facility- “...the heck was that...” Fox said, blinking as the apparition vanished. He took a steadying breath, his Ring faltering slightly, shaking his head as he summoned up his courage. “Ring, scan the area. What was that? Holographic projectors or something?” Fox asked, holding his Ring up, letting it scan the room to find out some kind of information. Sonic frowned, wondering what was going on here, when something seemed to grab him, pulling him into the water. “OH CHAOS NO!” Sonic yelled, curling into a ball, his armor sparking slightly as he did so, revving in the air and trying to Sonic Spin out! -Haven- Streets Lily raised an eyebrow at Haruka, thinking 'Motomiya' sounded a little off, but didn't care. “I see... Well, I am Lily Hawkins,” Lily answered, “But if you want a ship from Rica here, I'm not sure he has one.” -Abandoned Space Station- “If you're sure,” Hammah said, shrugging, “You could take it as punching something with super heated plasma.” He paused, then pulled out a couple orbs, holding them out, “If you like throwing things, maybe these? EMP grenades. I brought them along since they can shout down armor, they're good for non lethal take downs if needed... and against robotic opponents, they're really helpful.” He paused, then glanced down the way they came, where the large imposing door was in the way. “Well, if he's with Jimi, they'll probably keep pressing forward. It's probably our best bet,” Hammah said, “Find out who or what is controlling this station and shut them down.” “...True,” Jimi said, nodding to Sama, “But it helps when you know how to use it well, and I know my armor backwards and forwards, I built it myself, after all.” He then grinned, checking something on his armor, “Okay, looks like a lot of power is being drawn in the center of the station, this way.” Jimi pointed towards the way that was open for them, “So whoever is in charge here wants us to go there, so we should be ready for a trap.” |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 1 2016, 05:50 PM Post #10845 |
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[TRS Crusader] “Hold the damn phone! I'm going in there!” Asuka snapped, suddenly speaking up. “I'm not about to let a bunch of marines go in there and do all the dirtywork! You're sending me in with that squad! Omega too!” Asuka insisted. [Zoness Facility] Gendo frowned. With the Republic being here he was in danger. This whole thing was getting more complicated. He walked forward, slowly, his hands in his pockets. “I would be happy to hurry if you'd direct me, Yui. I don't know where to go.” […] “... This place...” Rei was quietly speaking as she and Mari headed down one of the halls. “Ikari worked here, didn't he?” “He worked everywhere, I think. But who knows.” Mari shrugged her shoulders. “All I know is this is definitely the place...” [Haven] “That's hardly my problem.” Haruka shrugged. “I need a ship and now he owes me one. So it sounds like its his problem.” Rica raised an eyebrow. He was starting to wonder why he didn't just shoot this girl and be done with it. [Abandoned Space Station] “Then let's stop wasting time with your dumb gadgets!” Kimi growled at Hammah as she reluctantly grabbed one of the sabers and some of the grenades. She tossed them in her bag, and then looked around with a grumpy groan. “Finding the bad idiot is your job, punching them out is me.” […] “Knowing how to use it is helpful... I really should try to get a manual for this ring sometime...” Sama frowned a bit. Then he shook his head. “Goodie. A trap. Let's go, I guess. God knows I've walked into plenty of traps.” |
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