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The Fallout Games; Act III
Topic Started: Mar 12 2012, 06:02 PM (34,600 Views)
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"Awwwww, you two really ARE sooooooooooo cuuuuuuuuuuuuteeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!" the beret wearing girl had made her way to where Sarai and Connor were, now with a beaming grin on her face.

"And if you need help with it, I could probably help you two get a nice big safe home somewhere!" she then added in, because Rumi definitely was listening in on them a little bit.

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Connor blinked as the beret-wearing girl appeared again. He smiled over to her. She had been so friendly to the two of them, and so warm towards them. It was nice to see someone like that.

“… I’d really appreciate your help.” Connor admitted. “But why would you help us? And, um… who are you, anyway?”
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-The Capitol-

“They're already outside. They're fighting outside of the bunker. President Gallic left the bunker,” Walter said to Lavan, shaking his head, “He's just inside our defenses, so we can't hit him with our own heavy ordinance. We don't have to lure him outside the bunker... We just need to lure him away from it.”

He tapped his ear, where his comm was, “I know because we have someone very good monitoring the battle on our end and moving our forces.”

His mother, but he wasn't going to tell Lavan that.

-Gallic's Headquarters-

Gallic darted to the side, moving quickly with his telekinesis. For anyone without healing, moving constantly like this would be a huge tear on one's body.

As it was, Gallic did seem to be slowing down... He had a lot of energy, but he wasn't invincible.

“I'll keep him distracted!” Gallic shouted, “Nanami, heat him up!”

Gallic focused, sending his own blasts of fire now at Horrigan, aiming for eyes. He knew it wouldn't damage it, but he hoped to at least momentarily blind him.

-B.o.S. Base-

Edda grinned, then paused when Chloe brought up Connor and Sarai.

“I think they'll be fine,” Edda said, then motioned over towards them, where the glasses wearing girl was. “If she's watching out for them, they're probably the safest people around.”
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[Gallic’s Headquarters]

Once more Nanami felt the harsh annoyance of listening to Gallic and actually agreeing with his plan. She had envisioned this day so many times in her mind, but now that it was here, instead of fighting against Gallic she was fighting with him. It was a strange feeling and one she did not have time to contemplate.

Horrigan flinched back as the flames tickled at his mask. He wasn’t in any pain thanks to the Pylon dissipating them upon contact with his armor, but it was impossible to see with fire burning in front of his eyes.

Nanami drew her bow from her back and drew back with an arrow in the string. The arrow, rather than being tipped with an ordinary arrowhead, had a large, spongy tip that was coated in white phosphorous.

She fired the arrow straight and true, and it crashed into Horrigan’s side – in an instant flames sprung up around him. Rather than be fueled by her power, they were instead fueled by the harsh chemicals that would continue to burn – even underwater – until they had burnt out.
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"...Oh yeah! I haven't introduced myself! I'm Rumi Testarossa, artiste extraordinaire!" the beret wearing girl answered Connor with a big wave and a happy smile.

"And I want to help because... Love that blossoms in such difficult circumstances... it's so beautiful! And you two are heroes, Connor, Sarai! Real true heroes! Plus..."

The girl then turned back around and ran away for a quick moment, before returning with a piece of paper in her hands.

"...you two are just so adorable together! Here, have a little sketch I made a little bit ago, before I could come over!" Rumi then held out the paper for the two, so they could look at the drawing of the two of them, before handing it to one of them.

" I wasn't really able to help a lot with all this stuff that's happening, but I can still do something now... So I just want to help you two out!"
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Connor smiled up to the beret-wearing girl. “It’s nice to meet you, Rumi.”

He listened as she explained her perspective, and he couldn’t help but smile. He had often overlooked the fact that the Games were televised, and that ever since he had been a part of a rebellion that did have a public operations objective. It was odd to think that people knew who he was, and knew all about Sarai and his relationship.

“Thanks, I guess. I don’t know if I’d really say we’re heroes… but I’m glad we were able to help how we did.”
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When Rumi appeared Sarai instantly went silent and brought her eyes down to her lap. She didn't know who this girl was....But it was very obvious she knew them...And apparently was a fan of theirs. She wasn't sure how she felt about the girl's excitement....But at least she wasn't being beaten or shot at. That was always good.

Sarai peeked up at the beret-wearing girl, biting her lip nervously. She spotted the picture in Rumi's hand, taking it carefully. It was weird seeing herself on paper...The girl had done a good job though...This was amazing.

".....M-May I have i-it?" Sarai asked quietly.

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"If she's watching out for them, they're probably the safest people around.”

"You put a lot of trust in some girl we've never met" Chloe said skeptically, running her hand through her short messy hair.

Chloe couldn't help but to be a tiny bit hesitant. After all since the games she had been saving Connor's butt. She wasn't sure if he could handle himself and not die without her around.

But she did want to go with Edda. A lot.
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Connor smiled at the picture, especially at Sarai’s apparent liking of it. It was nice to see Sarai looking a bit happier around someone else. Connor knew that she was still pretty timid around people… something he hoped would change if their lives truly did improve.

“You’re a talented artist, Rumi.”
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Rumi scratched behind her head for a moment, after Connor's initial response.

"Well... You both have done stuff, while I kinda haven't, so, you guys are heroes to me."

Rumi doesn't have much of a backstory created in this RP wasn't able to do much herself, so she looked up to what Connor and Sarai had done.

".....M-May I have i-it?" Sarai asked quietly.

"Yep! I drew it just for you two! And thank you!"
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“Heroes, huh?” Connor echoed the statement as he leaned back and looked down at the bandages wrapped tightly around his chest. It was weird to think of things in that term… but he supposed that on some level they had done some heroic things…

“Thank you, Rumi.” Connor said, smiling up to her.
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“Good!” Gallic called out. He pulled out a grenade, then tossed it towards Horrigan as well. A pulse grenade!

-B.o.S. Base-

“You've just met her. I've known her for a while,” Edda said, “She's a good friend.”

He grinned a little, then looked towards Paul, “Paul himself is kind of sweet on her too, and Paul and I have known each other since we were babies.”
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Chloe wasn't totally convinced but she trusted Edda and his judgement. He wouldn't steer them wrong, especially when it came to keeping Connor and Sarai safe. "Alright then....We'll have to tell them though. Come on"

She motioned for them to follow, heading back to where Connor and Sarai were being kept.

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Sarai continued to stare at the picture, a small smile on her face, only looking up when she heard footsteps. There stood Chloe, a smile on her face.

"Feeling okay you two?"

Sarai gave a nod from her spot.
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When Walter revealed that the fight WAS going on outside, just outside of Lavan's sight as well, the pyro started to literally hop in place in glee.

"Well then, what are we waiting for? Time to kick things up for everybody in that fight! Walter, get in there, but prepare to defend yourself from a storm of flames, yeah?"

And with that strange comment, the pyro was off at full speed towards the Capitol building. He abandoned using the Vertibird now, it was far too late, he spent too much time arguing with Walter. But he did have another option, and that option was one he was willing to abuse to its fullest.

When he made large objects fly, he usually used an external source of flame to build a high-heat "shell" around the object as it traveled, and created a cone effect that expelled that flame and heat backwards as it was being produced, thus increasing thrust and atmospheric resistance, allowing for lift for objects that didn't have the ability. He hadn't tried to do something similar to himself, however, and now was the perfect grounds for an experiment. With a bit of picked up speed, Lavan concentrated on his immunity to heat and flame, and built a shell around himself, and accelerated, dashing for the Capitol building.

And without changing his speed, he put a foot on the wall, and... Shot up the wall like a rocket, his feet barely keeping him on the "run" while the majority of thrust force was coming from the immense amount of fire that was still burning at him from the inside. In fact, he moved ever faster, like a shooting star of bright sun-yellow, spiraling around the Capitol building a few times to make the trip a bit longer.

That was right about the moment that the bomber that had previously dropped bombs all over the place dove out of the clouds again. Despite what Walter said, the bomber was a stealth plane, and the Anti-Aircraft guns couldn't acquire the scrambled signal easily. By the time they would, the bomber would have already passed beyond their range. So, without further ado, the bomber dropped one last package, a large steel box, and then turned homeward to the north, flying away from the battle for the last time.

Lavan, however, shot upwards from the top of the Capitol Building's central spire and high into the sky, straight towards the package. He landed right on it, and within three seconds of his landing, the box jettisoned what was inside.

It was... A tank.

And not just ANY tank. The Enclave built many models over the years as they produced more and more powerful, efficient forces. This tank was one of the older models, with a bit less armor, capability and one glaring, massive flaw: Their generators generally tended to be unstable. And that was a quality that Lavan absolutely needed.

Seven seconds into the machine's fall, Lavan was inside the tank. Fifteen seconds, and a shell of flame built around it as its reactor started up, Lavan grabbed onto it and made the energy shell feed off of the heat. Twenty seconds, and the reactor's safeties shot as Lavan surged them with enough heat to melt the machinery, forcing the reactor into an unstable overloading loop, one which he fed every inch of heat he still had stored within his body. The tank's external frame turned white-hot and the trail of flame after it increased almost tenfold. Thirty seconds, and the tank's fall was re-routed from the Capitol Building's front entrance to the large area behind it where Horrigan was currently tied up with Nanami and Gallic.

Lavan hoped that Nanami's instincts would kick in, cause this was going to be a blast.

The reactor went fully critical twenty seconds before impact. Fifteen seconds, the tank was now aimed perfectly at Horrigan, and seeking in like a missile. Ten seconds, the reactor exploded despite Lavan's best efforts to keep the reaction going, but the pyro scrunched up his forehead, focused with his entire being, and HELD the explosion that now held within the megatonne range.

And then, the burning, melting, falling tank of flaming death impacted, and the explosion turned the entire area white with light for a few moments...

It took almost a full minute for the dust to settle. Most of the blast was channeled downward and upward instead of spreading out evenly, creating a very large crater where the tank landed, and shooting a gout of flame and force into the sky. Though the blast DID have the potential of a nuclear bomb, the force it generated was expelled upwards and downwards. But the heat...

Lavan stood almost dead-center of the explosion. His clothing was shredded and mostly gone. His skin was charred a pitch-black, cracked in thousands and thousands of places, molten red shining through the cracks like some demented magma-elemental creature. The skin shone when struck right, revealing that it was a semi-hard shell of molten steel and slag that remained of the tank, kept hot and mobile simply because Lavan powered it.

And he was grinning.

"Boom."
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The Pulse Grenade exploded around Horrigan and the massive monster stumbled back. Some of the systems on his armor were going haywire, and the Pylon was knocked temporarily offline.

It saved their lives.

A moment after the Pylon went down, a massive ball of flames and swirling explosion came falling down from the sky like a missile, sailing straight towards Horrigan. It was held together only by Lavan’s powers, which were surely being taxed to their limit. Without him keeping the explosion contained, the blast would have surely spread to a much larger area.

Nanami spotted the falling burst of flames and the moment she did she started focusing on her own powers, creating a massive burst of cold around her body – and around Gallic’s. She didn’t know why she had decided to protect her father. Maybe it was their temporary truce, and she wanted to show that she was a woman of her word – or maybe she just couldn’t stand the idea of someone else killing him.

The cold around them deflected the heat and flames from the explosion, although Nanami was still thrown backwards and rolled across the ground several times. She knew she’d have some new bruises and cuts, but she was alive.

“You crazy bastard!” Nanami shouted at the sight of Lavan. “Have you ever heard of ‘friendly fire’!?”


In the middle of the smoldering wreckage of the tank and the flames, something was stirring. A moment later and Frank Horrigan came strolling out of the flames, his armor was blackened and burnt – but he was alive.

“… Is that the best you can do?” Horrigan asked. It was clear that he was injured – he was moving slower, and there was blood leaking from various points on his armored body. A few of the hoses from his back were disconnected, and parts of his armor was cracked, burnt and even partially melted.

… But Lavan had just basically dropped a nuke on his head, and Horrigan was alive.

[BoS Base]

Connor looked up at Chloe and he smiled to her. “Well, I’m still in pretty bad shape… but we’ll survive. How are you and Edda holding up?”
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Lavan dismissively waved an arm at Nanami, focusing his attention more on the blast zone.

"Eh, you're fine. You're alive, though Donny Gally is alive too, and why you didn't let the blast turn his skin to ash is beyond me. Besides, you're the bad-ass Nanami. If you didn't survive that, I would be quite disappointed. And you do NOT want to see me disappointed. I'd put your corpse in a wedding dress and bury you in a tomb filled with kitty pictures and pink. I'd have you turning in your grave in HOURS. FLAT."

That's when he put a hand to his lips as Horrigan rose from the impact zone, his armor somewhat damaged, but very much still alive and more pissed off than hurt.

"Frankyyyy! Long time no seee! The best I can do? HA! That was me moving my first pawn on the board buddy, just the FIRST MOVE. Just wait until you see what me and Nanami can do! Well... Maybe Donny Gally too, but he will probably get squished by you in a few moments, so yeah! Inconsequential! But I have HELP coming! In the form oooooooooof..."

Lavan tapped his foot, a few seconds went by, and then he stomped it, looking around and not paying attention to Horrigan at all.

"Oh come on! Wally, get over here and land a blow on his scrawny ass! Well... Maybe not that scrawny, but it is an ass, it IS a wide target and it's hard to miss!"
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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!!!
~ Desty Nova, Morality


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