Post number #201421, ID: 801d69
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>Graham stood and walked around adjusting his gas mask trying to come up with a plan... He pulled out his butterfly knife flicking it around his fingers... He scratched his head and looked around seeing if anyone he recognized was around.
Post number #201423, ID: daf9f6
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>A large sound is heard nearby as a huge set of power armor advances towards graham, A mask on its face gleaming with three bright red streaks "Hey there fella, here to rescue our little princess in trouble?" >A mechanized voice with a clear german accent says as the person approaches
Post number #201435, ID: 77c562
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A manhole cover moves aside, an a guy pops his head out, removing his night-vision. "I think this is it?" >he climbs out of the manhole completely, and you can see the rest of him. Combat boots, elbow and knee protection, and an ace insignia tattooed on his hand. "You uhhh.... The guys from the thread?"
Post number #201462, ID: 801d69
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>>201435 "Yeah..." >Graham shrugs looking at the both of them. "How many others are gonna be here then? Two more?" >He flods his knife then slips it in his pocket.
Post number #201463, ID: 8baf46
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>A woman uncloaks from an alley way, followed by 3 or 4 panties... with knives? She shoos them away, and they fly off to some distance "Operation Princess Rescue ready!"
Post number #201473, ID: 36eb78
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>On a nearby balcony, there is a cat-boomer that is closely observing the group. Her eyes glow red, and next to her, a sniper rifle the same as her size.
Post number #201484, ID: 77c562
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>the guy drops off his duffle bag, opening it. "Ammo anyone? Because the sewers eat through your ammo." >The guy takes a few magazines out of the duffel bag, dropping off depleted ones on to the bag. "So who are you guys? I'm Marlowe by the way."
Post number #201491, ID: 8baf46
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>The woman poses "The Stalker Dahk, At your service!" >She pulls out two magnums and twirls them a bit. "I'm good on ammo i think, how we doing this, Loud and proud or sneaky quiet style?"
Post number #201492, ID: 78313c
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>in a bright orange flash a man appears Princess rescue!
Post number #201493, ID: 78313c
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You guys from the thread?
Post number #201497, ID: 42f191
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>>201491 "Oh my boss, Miss Cain, told me about you. Said something about a pervert streak." >Marlowe pulls out a VS Val out of his bag loading and toggling the safety on. "I'm good for either." >>201492 "Yeah man, you must be?"
Post number #201498, ID: 78313c
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>>201497 N3, you must me marlowe. ...we going in quiet or with a bang?
Post number #201502, ID: 36eb78
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>A palm-sized sniper round tears through the air as it hits something behind the group. >Something exploded in the air as it decloaks, revealing it to be a large eye-drone with a laser gun attached to it. The gun was previously aimed at Falschen, but not anymore.
Post number #201504, ID: 42f191
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>>201502 "And that must be our guardian angel." >Marlowe thumbs up in the general direction of the sniper.
Post number #201505, ID: 8baf46
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>Dahk jumps to the side when the drone explodes "Yikes, well i guess our one of our friends will be watching from us up above~"
Post number #201506, ID: 8baf46
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"Though... considering it was there... i guess they might already know we're here, so...
Post number #201509, ID: 487616
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>A large cloud of nanobots, familiar to Falschen, flies out of the nearby building and to the manhole Marlow got out of. "Exᴄᴜsᴇ ᴍᴇ." >Comes voice from inside the cloud, and it dives into the manhole, disappearing beneath the ground.
Post number #201511, ID: 78313c
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>>201509 Hey falschenAre those the same guys from kurogami's place
Post number #201512, ID: 42f191
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>>201509 "Right. Mystery guardian angels, check. Perverts, check. Talking clouds out of lost, check. We are shaping up to be an interesting team."
Post number #201513, ID: 487616
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>>201509 >Cloud is soon followed by a swarm of small Hunter-Killer drones. They follow it into the manhole, completely ignoring the group, and soon gunfire can be heard from underneath. It soon fades away.
Post number #201523, ID: 78313c
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>the man taps a device on his neck >he looks like he sees something. Hey heads up kurogami is sending someone to help.
Post number #201524, ID: daf9f6
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>>201511 >Falschen looks at echo team "Nope, those were the guys"
Post number #201525, ID: daf9f6
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>He then pats his armor "Anywho, Name's Falschen, but y'all can call me Fal, I'm a bruiser vigilente with a huge ass suit, so I'll be on the front lines"
Post number #201527, ID: 1d3fef
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>>201524 "Echo? Man, those guys give me the creeps." >Marlow shivers a little.
Post number #201531, ID: daf9f6
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>>201527 >Falschen laughs a bit "So, anyone else we may be missing? Or are we thw fullhouse"
Post number #201535, ID: 78313c
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>>201531 At the moment full house. But good kurogami said something about sending someone as well. Anyways, names cyrus nice to meet you.
Post number #201537, ID: 197c21
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>Marlowe raises an eyebrow. "Kurogami? Who is that?"
Post number #201539, ID: 78313c
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>>201537 The one dude on /u/ who uses kanji.
Post number #201540, ID: 197c21
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>>201539 "Huh. Fair enough."
Post number #201541, ID: daf9f6
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>>201537 "Some gal who uses drones and bots, vigilente like me, never saw the g/u/rl herself"
Post number #201545, ID: 2a5184
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"Gal? never seen before? must be a cutie..." >Dahk muses a bit "Right, so Kill on sight with these filthy cultists yeah?"
Post number #201547, ID: 78313c
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>>201545 No objections from me. Just stay clear from the fire...
Post number #201548, ID: daf9f6
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>>201545 >Falschen raises a thumbs up "A girl after my own heart, if you ask me this is a no mercy run, I hate religious idiots and kidnappers, now both combined..."
Post number #201553, ID: 42f191
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>>201545 >Marlowe sighs. "Filthy, not filthy, just keep it clean, unlike most of this city, I got morals."
Post number #201555, ID: daf9f6
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>>201553 "Pfft, Morals" >Falschen laughs a bit "But dont worry, I only strike down bad guys, and I'll try and keep it clean as much as I can"
Post number #201556, ID: ce1014
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>>201553 Also no objections.
Post number #201566, ID: 801d69
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>Graham takes out a small handgun. "This is all I have... I decided to pick up any weapons these guys drop" >Graham shrugs. "Anyway I'm Graham... I've the one who kinda organized this thing" >He speaks with a stong voice although his mask muffles it. "I was a hitman for a good 7 years so I know how to crack some skulls."
Post number #201582, ID: daf9f6
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>>201566 "Yeah, I know you mr.killer" >Falschen looks at Graham, he sounds a bit happy "Finally gonna see what yer made of though, hope ya dont dissapoint"
Post number #201585, ID: 42f191
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>>201582 "Come on 'commando', lead the way." >Marlowe says, stifling a laugh.
Post number #201588, ID: ade195
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>>201585 >Falschen points to his sword "I much prefer crusader, thanks"
Post number #201591, ID: 197c21
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>>201588 "Yeah... Not that kind of commando." >Marlow looks in a direction away from Fal
Post number #201593, ID: ade195
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>>201591 >Falschen looks at you before errupting in laughter "Oh, so thats what ya meant, sorry to dissapoint but not today"
Post number #201600, ID: 77c562
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"Just lead the way already..." >Marlowe tries to nudge you in the right direction.
Post number #201601, ID: e7dd38
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>A sudden noise rings out as a tall robot lands nearby, it's wearing what appears to be a traditional Kaiserreich officer uniform covering the entire body and up to their eyes, with a general's cap on it's head. >It's eyes glow a bright orange, and it salutes the group "Designation: r7, Role: Command Officer. A pleasure to meet you all fine gents." >It stops saluting and moves towards the group "Sitrep?"
Post number #201602, ID: ce1014
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>>201600 Aye we should go, We are crunching time as it is.
Post number #201603, ID: ade195
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>>201601 >Falschen looks at the new arrival "I WANT A UNIFORM LIKE THAT" >He approaches "Where the fuck did you get it, I need one!"
Post number #201605, ID: ce1014
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>>201603 Ohh i can get you one when this is over! But we should really get going.
Post number #201606, ID: 36eb78
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>The sniper's eye went on full alert at the sound of the sudden arrival. She quickly loaded her sniper with an AP-incendiary round before taking aim on the robot. >She continues to observe the robot, finding its weak spot to take it down in one-hit.
Post number #201607, ID: e7dd38
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>>201603 "It was provided to us by our Creator, the ever generous Kurogami." >It twirls, showing off it's uniform "But such queries are besides the point, who is the leader here? Please inform me of any strategic decisions you have made while I was getting here."
Post number #201608, ID: ade195
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>Falschen turns to the building "Yeah, yeah... Lessee" >He turns towards the building and start going for the door
Post number #201610, ID: ce1014
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>>201606 >cyrus waves the sniper off Its with us!
Post number #201611, ID: ade195
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>>201607 >Falschen snorts "You expect a ragtag team like this to have a leader? Nice one fella" >He raises his finger "Plan is to kill culty-boys dead"
Post number #201614, ID: 42f191
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>>201608 >Marlowe grabs Falshen by the shoulder, preventing her from opening the door. Showing her a flashbangs in his other hand. "Shock and awe, Fal, shock and awe."
Post number #201615, ID: 36eb78
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>The sniper eases herself, and writes something in a piece of paper and loads it with a bullet. >She fires a shot in front of the group, revealing the message. "Let's get in contact. I can hear you, and you can hear me. I'm just watching in case of threats. -r"
Post number #201617, ID: ade195
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>Fal looks at Marlowe "I do both the shock and the awe, its called screaming loudly and busting down doors, usually works, sometimes you do get shot" >She looks at the door "But sure, sounds like a way to do it, get yer grenade in there" >She gets a large shotgun from some storage along the back of the armor, hidden within a mantle "I sure as hell am ready"
Post number #201618, ID: ce1014
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>>201614 Ohh what fun >cyrus pull out a blue vial. Ready when you are.
Post number #201619, ID: 487616
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"Man, what's that, a bloody Round Table meeting?" >A short, grumpy man started approaching growing group of people. Grey-haired and looking way older than he is, he wore a simple grey suit with an armored vest over it and seemingly unarmed. There was a rather large backpack on his back. Falschen would recognize the old doctor from the VeriaTech clinic. >He stopped as he noticed the group about to break in. "Uh oh."
Post number #201622, ID: ade195
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>>201619 >Falschen turns around to face to new arrival "Huh, have I seen you before mister? And most importantly ya here for the cultbusting?"
Post number #201625, ID: 197c21
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"yep, one second." >Marlowe tapes a flashbangs to a frag grenade. "Ok. breaching!" >Marlowe pulls both pins of the grenades, and opens the door slightly to throw the grenade in. You hear it go off. "Go, go, go!" >Marlowe waits for Fal to enter first, considering all the armour.
Post number #201626, ID: e7dd38
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>The robot takes out what seems like a modified Sturmgewehr-44 and heads behind Falschen "I'll provide cover and if required, can act as a bruiser, my body can take quite the beating after all."
Post number #201628, ID: ce1014
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>>201625 >cyrus tosses a blue vial in the room >the vial explodes into a bright flash
Post number #201629, ID: ade195
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>>201625 "Knock knock!" >Falschen says before entering, shooting a few rounds all around the place, and progressing inside
Post number #201631, ID: 2c395f
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>>201622 "I'm here to patch up ye sorry asses." >Doctor responded, running in and stopping to the side of the door, a handgun appearing in his hands from seemingly nowhere as the flashbang went off. "And someone will have to look over the girl you're after. I bet none of you chaps know shit about medicine." >He shouted over the sound.
Post number #201632, ID: c9f4f4
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>A turret appears from the ceiling and fires at the sudden intrusion. An alarm sounds as movement inside the building intensified.
Post number #201633, ID: ce1014
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>>201632 >cyrus takes cover FRAG OUT >he throws a red vial at the turret. >the vial explodes.
Post number #201634, ID: ade195
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>Falschen smirks under her mask, and unloads a few shots within the the turret >The shots are accurate and the recoil control of her arms is a thing to behold, especially in full auto. "Go,Go,Go"
Post number #201635, ID: c9f4f4
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>The turret is suddenly destroyed and leaves a wreck. The movement inside the building is stopped. Meanwhile, there are 2 men approaching the group, even though they are far, they are certainly approaching. They cloaked and dissappears from sight. >The hospital looks like a site of ambush.
Post number #201637, ID: ce1014
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>>201635 Heads up There are some here. The fyckers are cloaked!
Post number #201638, ID: 197c21
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>>201634 >Marlowe follows closely behind Fal, scanning and shooting threats as the go.
Post number #201640, ID: ade195
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>Falschen clicks her tongue "Looks like we walked right into a little trap, and I dont even like girly boys" >She gets her sword out and dashes down the hall, towards the cloaked ennemies "Get ready to hurt fellas!"
Post number #201642, ID: e7dd38
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"Troublesome, switching to thermical optics." >r7 begins spraying fire from over Falschen's shoulder, reloading swiftly each time her gun stops "Please keep moving forward, I'll provide ample lead to stop any foe."
Post number #201644, ID: 197c21
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>>201637 "Throw a few smokes down, we'll see them move through the smoke!"
Post number #201646, ID: 2c395f
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>Doctor follows in the last, keeping himself outside of action, sticking to the walls for the most part.
Post number #201647, ID: 36eb78
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>Another bullet tears through the air again, piercing one of the cloaked man's head and he falls down. The other man takes cover.
Post number #201648, ID: ade195
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>Falschen's armor releases a cloud of white smoke from vents, trailing by and filling some of the room, although not all of it "Here ya go"
Post number #201649, ID: ce1014
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>>201644 ON IT. >he breaks a brown vial on the ground. >it erupts to a large grey smoke cloud.
Post number #201654, ID: c9f4f4
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>The man, ruined by the smoke attempts to charge at Falschen at an inhuman speed while taking out a knife. "DIE YOU INFIDELS!" >The blood-thirsty cry invokes a movement within the hospital.
Post number #201658, ID: ade195
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>Falschen smirks "How 'bout no?" >She drops her sword, punches the man with inmeasurable strenght before picking up the sword again and twirling it around, slicing him "No, U"
Post number #201661, ID: 2c395f
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>>201654 >Doctor, standing outside the smokescreen, takes a quick shot at the charging man's leg.
Post number #201663, ID: e7dd38
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>r7 dashes past Falschen and heads towards the opposite end of the corridor, gun pointed straight towards it "I'll take point, be careful."
Post number #201665, ID: c9f4f4
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>The cultist screams as he was sliced by a sword, and then shot in the leg. "Y-you... savages... you DARE to go after our mothers... YOU DARE TO-" >He dies. >Meanwhile, in the hospital, a group of men charges out, each armed with assault rifles, rained bullet upon the robot. "Defend the mother, our brothers!"
Post number #201666, ID: 197c21
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"Right behind you, just keep up the pace." >Marlowe keeps going behind r7
Post number #201667, ID: ade195
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>Falschen shrugs off the bullets "I just got a new painjob, come on man"
Post number #201668, ID: ce1014
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>>201665 >cyrus throws a red vialat the crowd of defenders. EAT SHIT MOMAS BOYS! >the vial detonates
Post number #201669, ID: 36eb78
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"Sigh." >The sniper sighs as the battles went inside the hospital, out of her reach. "Good luck, team... I'll observe the surrounding for threats..."
Post number #201670, ID: 197c21
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>>201665 "Augh! I'm hit!"
Marlow gets hit by a few bullets, falling to the ground.
Post number #201671, ID: ade195
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>>201670 >Falschen moves in, covering Marlow "You okay there, stay right behind me aight" >She starts shooting the defenders with single shots from the shotgun "Doktor! May need help here"
Post number #201672, ID: e7dd38
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>r7 begins firing, and eventually flings their weapon towards the attackers as the ammo runs out "Will now switch to Combat Mode." >A loud noise like that of clashing steel reverbarates as r7's body seemingly expands into what looks more like a traditional combat robot >It lifts one of the cultists and snaps it's back using it's bare hands "Guten nicht."
Post number #201674, ID: 2c395f
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>>201671 "Cover me!" >Doctor shouts, as he charges towards fallen Marlow. He dives behind Falschen, and looks over the shot man.
Post number #201675, ID: c9f4f4
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>the cultists shield each other. The outer cultist fall down to the ground, while the center cultist, apparently the leader of the defend group, smirked. "We have seen your filth once, outsider. It will not work twice." >The surviving cultists picked up their fellow dead brothers and using them as meatshield as cover while raining down bullets on the group.
Post number #201676, ID: 77c562
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"I'm fine! Just winded!" >Marlowe get back up, behind cover. If it was not for the blur of battle, you'd notice the red spreading in his shoulder.
Post number #201681, ID: ce1014
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>>201675 >cyrus throws a pink vial. >it erupts into a pink sleeping gas. Need to breathe somtime assholes >he says under his breath
Post number #201682, ID: 77c562
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>Marlowe grabs his Val, and reloads it. He tries to take a shot out of cover, trying to hit the lead cultist on his legs.
Post number #201683, ID: 2c395f
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>>201676 "Get your sorry ass back here, retard!" >Doctor catches Marlow by the hand and sends back on the ground, like a doll.
Post number #201684, ID: ade195
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>Falschen looks at Marlowe, before nodding "Aight, time to get in there" >She rushes forward, her suit whirring and glowing >The broadsword starts glowing as she strikes the cultists with it, spreading electricity and heat into them
Post number #201686, ID: e7dd38
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>r7 keeps grabbing and tossing the cultists around like paper "Next one, come on right up." >It dashes again, serving a kick to it's next victim, delivering a satifying crack as the neck pops out of it's intended location
Post number #201687, ID: c9f4f4
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>The leader of the defend group does not appear to be affected by the sleeping gas at all. He seems strengthened by the gas. Meanwhile, the lesser cultists rushed to defend him. "Child, fate favors the careful, and destroys the carelessness." >As he finishes the statement, multiple turrets appears from the ceiling and the floor surrounding the group, firing AP ammo at Falschen and the robot. >The cultist then runs away. "I will tend to Mother."
Post number #201690, ID: e7dd38
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>r7 dodges and places themselves behind cover "Troublesome, please someone, dispense these turrets, I am pinned here."
Post number #201691, ID: ade195
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>Falschen clicks her tongue and dives to cover "Fuckers got some tricks huh" >A small part of the armor moves and reveals an orb-like device >She picks it up and throws it towards the Cultists
Post number #201692, ID: ce1014
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>>201687 Oh no you dont. >cyrus throws a peach vial at the leaders legs >it erupts into a hard foam.
Post number #201693, ID: 77c562
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>>201683 "Not now Doc!" >Marlowe grabs an injector from his vest, injecting it. He hops out of cover, running straight past the cult group "AHHHHH!" >You can see about 5 grenade pins in Marlowe's hand, as he runs past the group.
Post number #201694, ID: 4683d2
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>The sniper would notice silent hover vehicles dropping groups of men in surrounding vehicles. They shuffle around preparing. But dont seem to notice the sniper herself
Post number #201695, ID: ade195
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>>201693 >Fal looks at Marlowe "Huh?"
Post number #201696, ID: 4683d2
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>>201694 (Surrounding buildings*)
Post number #201698, ID: ce1014
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>>201693 Oh shit. >cyrus covers himself in foam
Post number #201700, ID: c9f4f4
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>The cultist, stuck in his tracks, turned around, visibly mad. "Y-you... DISRUPT MY DUTIES, HERETICS!" >His clothes dissappear as a machine gun erects from his abdomen, firing bullets at a very high speed while setting everything on fire.
Post number #201702, ID: ade195
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>The small orb device detonates and Arc Lighting starts to spread to the cultists
Post number #201703, ID: 2c395f
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"Fucking adrenaline junkie, whats the use of you if you bleed out like an idiot." >Doctor mumbles, sticking back to the wall, outside of the main action.
Post number #201704, ID: e7dd38
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"He's mad. Mad cuz' bad." >r7 chuckles to themselves "Ah... fuck you cult dude." >It takes out a few grenades and throws them towards the raging cultist
Post number #201707, ID: 36eb78
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>The sniper notices the hover vehicles dropping men in the order of ambush. >She quickly contacts the group "Guys, I found a group movement outside the building! It is a potential ambush! Hover vehicles and shit!" >She quickly cloaks and replaces her sniper barrel with a significantly bigger one
Post number #201708, ID: 1d3fef
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>the 5 grenades go off, each one different. Spessificly. flashbangs, stun, EMP, and a a decoy for good measure.
Post number #201709, ID: ce1014
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>>201707 >she can hear a voice Shiit ah we are kinda busy right now.
Post number #201710, ID: ade195
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>>201707 >Fal hears "/Hear ye, I wont question how you jacked my comms, but sure/"
Post number #201712, ID: 4683d2
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>>201707 >A drone flying overhead notices the movement and approaches "Identify yourself"
Post number #201713, ID: 1d3fef
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>>201707 /How close are they to my duffel bag? The one that I left behind?/
Post number #201715, ID: 4683d2
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>>201712 >Aerial drones float about, around the buildings and peeking into the hospital
Post number #201716, ID: 2c395f
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"CONTACT, ON SIX!" >Doctor shouts out as he sees the grenades fly in.
Post number #201717, ID: c9f4f4
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>The leader cultist is temporary stunned as the grenades go off, allowing oppotunities for counterattack. The lesser cultists moved to protect the leader cultist.
Post number #201718, ID: ade195
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>Falschen, taking the chance to attack gets up and plows the lesser cultists with slugs in autofire
Post number #201719, ID: 4683d2
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>>201707 >>201712 >A radio click is heard from the drone, followed by repeates tapping as a female voice transmits "Tap*tap* is it working now? Hello hello?"
Post number #201720, ID: d4df13
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>>201717 >in a flash of orange light 3 red vial appear near the cultists. >they all explode setting
Post number #201721, ID: 36eb78
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>>201719 "........." >The catgirl stays silent, cloaked as she observes the movement of the drone.
Post number #201722, ID: d4df13
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(oh look id changed >N3)
Post number #201725, ID: d4df13
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>>201720 *setting fire everywhere
Post number #201727, ID: e7dd38
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"Nice assist, Fake One." >r7 dashes into the now ripped cultists and tries punching the Main Cultist with a timely uppercut "Die, die, DIE FOR THE KAISERREICH!"
Post number #201732, ID: 4683d2
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>the drone floats about. Further voices can be heard as whoever's handling seems to forget to turn off the comm "You sure there was something there? Take out one of the model V's for a thermal"
Post number #201734, ID: d16a81
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>Marlowe, now past the cultists, tries to find the so called 'mother'.
Post number #201735, ID: c9f4f4
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>the cultists all explode simultanously, however, the leader cultist is still stubborn as he is being pummeled upon. "I might have been beaten, but I will not go in vain." >The machinegun on his abdomen expands, and it reveals a rocket. >As r7 moves closer to beating the cultist, the rocket launches towards r7 and detonates, with the cultist.
Post number #201736, ID: d4df13
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>>201732 >the voice can be heard again You want me to warp you outta there?
Post number #201740, ID: e7dd38
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>r7 is caught in the explosion "Structural integrity compromised- compromised... retreating, sending alert code 344 to all allied Rivera Series in the vicinity..." >r7 slowly limps away, major pieces of it's body now broken "I shall leave you for now, be well friends." >r7 lets itself fall behind cover and powers off
Post number #201741, ID: 36eb78
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"................." >With a swift moment, the catgirl deploys a toy robot in her pocket. >It rapidly moves away, luring the drone with its massive heat signal and noise.
Post number #201742, ID: 4683d2
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"oh a reply. Ahem* GCPD outside prepped for emergency extraction and blocking off outer escape. We'll stay out here out of your way heroes"
Post number #201745, ID: 4683d2
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>>201741 >The radio drone watching, as well as another more advanced looking drone follow the mouse
Post number #201748, ID: 36eb78
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>The catgirl now mutters into the radio "Guys? GCPD is outside, prepped for extration and blocking off outer escapes. A lot of drones are patrolling the hospital. Lots of explosions apparently caused a scene." >The toy robot suddenly transform into a toy-plane and flies away, further misleading the drones.
Post number #201749, ID: ade195
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>Falschen gets up and looks to the other people present "Lets go, this was just the first encounter" >She starts running towards where Marlowe picked up
Post number #201752, ID: d4df13
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>>201748 >a voice can be heard Shit should i warp everyone out?
Post number #201754, ID: ade195
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"/No, GCPD is on our side, but if pheonix Corp shows up lets fucking run it off/" >Falschen says into comms "Leta get that girl and leave the fuck out fellas"
Post number #201757, ID: d4df13
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>>201754 >cyrus emerges from the foam Yep sounds like a plan. But lets hurry.
Post number #201758, ID: 36eb78
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>>201752 "Lots of human heat signals are coming towards your location. Good luck. I'll be fine on my own. GCPD can't detect my Zaibatsu-grade cloak."
Post number #201759, ID: d16a81
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>>201752 /Who is this?/ >Marlowe slowly makes his way deeper in to the hospital, trying to take a quiet approach while the rest distract.
Post number #201761, ID: d4df13
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>>201759 >she hears a voice Its N3 i dont know what comms you guys are on so i had to use the echoes
Post number #201764, ID: c9f4f4
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>The group proceeds down a hallway, while they encounter a man standing out of place. In his hands are 6 fingers. He speaks without turning around. "Oh, so you are the outsiders, huh? The Mother gave us a lot of powers, you see." >After speaking, he seems to be immobile.
Post number #201765, ID: 4683d2
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>a few vans and an AFV set up a very loose perimiter around the building. There dont seem to be that many men however, only about a dozen in number armed with the standard black armor and rifles. They dont seem to carry any GCPD markings
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>>201761 (For future reference, Marlowe's a he.) /186.3 that's what we are riding on./
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>>201766 /whew thats better, sorry if you get a headache from that../
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>Doctor takes a look around the battlefield, shots one of the still moving cultists in the head once, and then follows the rest of the group, keeping his distance.
Post number #201772, ID: d4df13
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>>201764 Alright then.. Who is mother? >cyrus asks
Post number #201773, ID: 36eb78
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>Another broadcast from the cat-boomer. "Hey guys, unmarked AFVs arrived and surrounded the buildings. Watch out, it is not GCPD, might be corp."
Post number #201774, ID: d16a81
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>>201764 "Give em hell guys." >Marlowe ducks away in to a different room to find another way round.
Post number #201775, ID: d4df13
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>>201773 >this time on the comms and not a disembodied voice. /know which one it is?/
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>Fal puts a hand to her ear /Falschen here, can you keep watching those GCPD fellas, see if they try anything funny aight" >She keeps running, gunning down anyone she says with her shotgun
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>>201774 "Wait, please! The girl is safe. Please listen to me! I can explain!" >The man turns around and pleads. Upon closer inspection, he has no feet, his legs sinking halfway into the ground.
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>>201777 Then explain please.
Post number #201779, ID: c9f4f4
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>The man is relieved, and tells his tales, while stretching his 6 fingers. "You see, this is a hospital... not the usual site for cult gatherings. I used to believed in Mother, and I lose faith. They punished me. I know. The girl that you all are looking for... is the new Mother." >He continues. "I used to believe in Mother, but I learnt of the methods we use to get our powers. It is an infinite circle of sacrifice... The one that I disagree."
Post number #201780, ID: d16a81
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>>201777 >Marlowe is already gone, finding a different, quiet, way to the girl.
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>>201779 That brings us back to the first question. Who is mother?
Post number #201786, ID: ade195
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>Falschen arrives and looks at the man
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>>201781 "A God that we believe in. She lives in the great cyberspace, all beyond us. She gave us power and we enjoyed peace. You outsiders call them "Great AI". But suddenly, all connections between us and Her dissappeared." >Suddenly, he stretches his fingers, and warps Marlowe back to the group. "The hospital here is the last of Mother. It only has one way, up. That is the way to find the girl. The next Mother. We need to preserve this place. And you need to go through me."
Post number #201788, ID: ae2b99
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>>201786 /play it cool/
Post number #201790, ID: ae2b99
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>>201788 (hey look id changed again)
Post number #201791, ID: ae2b99
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>>201787 Which great one is this mother then? The dregs Iris?
Post number #201792, ID: c9f4f4
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"K-S." "There is no free choice in this space. I have been punished for my actions, and I had became a part of it. If you so wish to rescue the girl, you have to go through me. I am the hospital. I am the space. I am Mother's child. My body is no longer mine. This hallway will lead you straight to her. There is no other way. No other way." >He laughs a little "And I won't let you pass." >Suddenly, turrets appears on the ground, and on the ceiling, locking on the group!
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>Falschen clicks his tongue "Fucking hell, KS died..." >Her armor opens up and a large set of cables and devices get out "You know what a railgun is?" >She says
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>>201792 Wait so you are just the hospital?
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>Marlowe re orientates himself after the warp, having hear everything over Comms. "So let's say we don't pass you, we don't try, instead we talk it out?"
Post number #201801, ID: ade195
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>>201797 >Falschen turns to Marlowe "Ehhh~ But I wanna shoot him!" >She says
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>Troops chatter outside, seemingly bored "You think they're ok?" >The other man shrugs "Provably"
Post number #201805, ID: ae2b99
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>>201801 /depending on how he answers my question shooting him might not work. So *please* play it cool I have a plan/
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>>201805 /Suuure/
Post number #201807, ID: ae2b99
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>>201806 /what if i told you the plan involved explosions?/
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"There is no way. I am a very peaceful man, but I don't have control over my mind. No longer. No longer. I can let you pass, but you... will receive the curse that I HAVE. I DO NOT WANT ANOTHER TRAGEDY HAPPEN TO ANOTHER." >The turrets lit up and discharges laser that melts down the wall. The man is then engulfed in a dark cyclone. >Cultists decloaked and then assists the turrets. "DISPOSAL."
Post number #201809, ID: ade195
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>>201807 /I'm in/
Post number #201813, ID: ae2b99
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>>201809 /wunderbar/ >>201808 WHEP TO LATE FOR THAT >he starts flinging red vials everywhere
Post number #201814, ID: 53aa4c
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>>201808 >Marlowe ducks in to cover. /Something about explosives? You want to elaborate?/
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>The catgirl looks at the hospital and sees the weird shit happening in shock "W-wait, what did you guys do? And what about the plan with the explosions? Can I join?"
Post number #201819, ID: ade195
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>Falschen jumps to cover "I NEED SOME HELP, ILL FUCKING BLAST IT UP, JUST KEEP EM BUSY" >The suit starts whirring and smoke rises from it
Post number #201820, ID: c9f4f4
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>The cultists is destroyed by the vials, however, it has no effects on the man, whose body is engulfed in the cyclone. The turrets keep firing discharged laser blasts at the group, while more cultists emerged.
Post number #201821, ID: ae2b99
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/gah on sec/ >he warps everyone a large sum of red vials and a strange device /place the reds everywhere Someone else find the girl/ The moment we find her the things i gave you will warp you outside/ /the vials will then demolish the place/
Post number #201823, ID: d16a81
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>Marlowe's adrenaline is weaning off, he clutches his shoulder. "Ahhh... Fuck."
Post number #201824, ID: ae2b99
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/im goimg ahead./ >cyrus taps the thing on his neck. >in a flash of orange light he is now behind the defenses. >he runs away in Search for the girl
Post number #201825, ID: c9f4f4
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>>201821 "FOOLS. YOU CANNOT DEFY MOTHER. I CAN HEAR YOU. I AM THE SITE. I OVERSEE EVERYTHING." >The man gets mad, and with a gust of winds, all cultists disintergrated. He also blasts open the windows and the wall of the hospital, exposing the scene to outsiders.
Post number #201826, ID: ade195
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>Falschen's suit whirring stops and she errupts from cover "TAKE IT BOY" >The middle of the armor suddenly errupts with light and a large ray pulsates into the cultist and the wall behind him, roasting abd burning everything in its path >The suit then closes and releases tons of white smoke everywhere "Gah"
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>>201826 "Your determination gives me power, suit." >All cultists disintergrated, but the man seems to absorb the big laser, and his chest open, sucking in the white smoke as well.
Post number #201834, ID: 36eb78
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>The catgirl, now having visual on everything, her jaws dropped on the floor. "OMG, what in the dreks name is that???? What is that GUST THINGY? W-w-waittttt, I think I saw this before."
Post number #201837, ID: ade195
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>Falschen just whistles "Arent you a tough little fucker" >She gasps and the suit starts retracting back and becoming smaller
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>>201837 "Wait, Falschen, tell your group to stand back a little bit. It seems like he will not attack if you don't show intent to attack. I have a plan. Surely he can't counter me, since I'm not in the hospital. And I also have a plan to destroy his gas immortality." >She speaks while loading her sniper rifle's big ass barrel with a white rocket.
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>The man now creates a wall between the group and him, effectively barring the zone.
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>cyrus runs through the halls peeking room from room in search of the girl. >every step he takes he leaves a red vial.
Post number #201848, ID: ade195
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"huh? FELLAS MOVE BACK, SNIPER GON DO SOMETHING" >The suit retracts to a body armor and Falschen dives behind cover
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>>201825 >One of the black armored troops elbows another at the sight "You think they're ok?" "Probably"
Post number #201854, ID: d16a81
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"Already... Am... Is that you John?" >Marlowe begins drifting in and out of consciousness, having been hit in an artery in his shoulder.
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>The sniper's eyes glow red as she takes aim, between the man's eye. >A rocket was launched from the barrel of the rifle, catching the man in the hospital off-guard, releasing a white cloud of nano-machines. The black gas dissolves. "Yup, nano-machines after all. There is no magic. Now kill that guy."
Post number #201858, ID: 4683d2
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>off in the distance, one of the men on the rooftops observing the scene with a pair of binoculars takes note of the rocket trail >"So there *was* something there"
Post number #201860, ID: ae2b99
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>>201850 >They hear a disembodied voice You guys are dense.
Post number #201862, ID: 36eb78
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"Ah shiet, the rocket trail gives me out. Sorry guys, I gotta bail outta here." >The catgirl quickly moves away.
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>>201854 >Doctor steps out of cover behind Marlowe, and then in a swift movement pokes the man in the neck with his right hand. From inside the middle finger of Doctor's augmented hand a small needle retracts, injecting a large dose of rapid-action sleeping agent. Short man then grabs Marlowe and throws him on top of doctor's backpack, that is now lying on the ground. "Who the fuck trained you, soldier?! When your medic says to sit down, you sit down! Now sit the fuck down!"
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(ooc , can someone please explain what's going on cuz while i'd really love to read all this... i dont think i have the time)
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>Falschen moves to Marlowe and takes off his shirt in one clean motion "Fucking hell fella, dont fucking bleed out on me, less you wanna meet yer boss in hell"
Post number #201870, ID: 4683d2
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>in the distance, the same figure watching with a pair of binoculars speaks into open frequency. Balaclava slightly lifted to make way for a sandwhich "Just radio us when you need support or an extraction. Missile launchers and Levitrucks on standby/
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>The mysterious man growls in anger, as he is no longer able to do anything with the impact of the rocket and the anti-nanobots. "You... You..." >The man weakly clings on his life
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>>201865 "Thanks... John..." >The combination of sleeping agents and blood loss knocks Marlowe out.
Post number #201875, ID: ae2b99
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>>201868 rescue mission from OP AI police are on site ETC
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>>201874 >Falschen looks at marlowe and then grits her teeths "Take care of him doc" >She then turns to the cultist "FEEL MY WRATH, DEUS VEULT CUCK!" >She runs and slashes him with her huge greatsword
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/think i found her. There is some important looking door (probably)/ /hope you guys are ok cuz im going in/ >Cyrus walk is revealing...
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>>201878 (ooc: walk is revealing...oh mah god...) Walks in*
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>The man, being slices, can do nothing else but laugh softly "Heheh... to think that someone was able to destroy the Mother's punishment... I'm proud of you, kid. This is the last I could do. >The man snaps his fingers, and everyone is teleported to the important door. >In the middle of the room, there is the girl in the transmission, laying unconscious. Her body is enclosed in a liquid tank.
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>Falschen falls down to her knees "Fucker sucked in a railgun, shouldnt of used it so early, goddamnit" >She puts her sword on her back
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>>201881 (damn you and your teleportation abilities lol) >The lilim girl is not alone, however. A cultist, presumably the last, is standing next to her. She emits a dreadful and dangerous aura.
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>>201882 >cyrus is already inside Gah fuck! Oh..oh ok its just you guys ok good... Umm so that is a problem... >he points to the girl
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>Falschen gets back up and pulls out a small vintage handgun "Hey there, mind giving me the girl?"
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>>201877 "I know alright!" >Doctor barked, and both palms of his hands opened up, revealing a large array of medical instruments. He looked over Marlowe's wound, then sprayed antiseptics over it, and buried both of his hands into the wound. Operating by sheer memory and sense of touch, he located both sides of the artery, and quickly stitched them both up. He then extracted a very small tube from his backpack and put both ends of the artery inside it, extracting both threads.
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>>201887 (annd we posted at the same time... Lets retcon mine) (also sorry)
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>The woman suddenly bursts out of her cloak, revealing yet another euldrich-like monstrosity. She grabs Falschen's pistol with her tentacle-hands and moves to stab Falchen. >Seem like this is the last obstacle. >>201892 (lol it's okay, it was humorous anyways)
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>>201895 Everybody stall her i got an idea. >cyrus starts scanning the tentacle girl.
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>>201891 >Marlowe's now stabilized, but still lacking in blood.
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>>201902 >>201891 >As blood rushed through the tube, Doctor fixed it's ends on the artery with two threads, one on each side, and tightened them up, so that blood would flow through one end of the artery, to the tube, and into the other end. He then started fixing the tube, so that it would be possible to move Marlowe without the tube sliding off. He decided to leave the wound itself open, so that it would be easier to operate it later, closing it up with a large bandage.
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>>201906 >You have stabilized Marlowe, Congratulations!
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"I NEED TO GET HIM OUTTA HERE, AND QUICK!" >Doctor shouted over Marlowe body, as he finished the operation.
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>>201910 >cyrus tosses a device to the doc It will warp you out just press.
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>>201919 >Doctor put on his backpack, grabbed Marlowe's body, and smashed the button on the device.
Post number #201926, ID: ae2b99
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>they warp out. >they reappear in a back alley near the hospital and out of sight from the cops
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>The tentacle-freak uses the distraction with the doctor to expand her ground and gaining advantage, but she leaves the lilim girl in the tube case unguarded.
Post number #201935, ID: ae2b99
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>>201931 Lets see what i got >cyrus tosses some peach vials at hentai cuthulu. >they all erupt into hard foam.
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>Falschen clicks her tongue and shoots a few rounds toward the Tentacles before cloaking and going for the lilim girl
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>The hentai-tentacle-freak lets out an inhuman screech and tries to stab Cyrus with numerous tentacles, then it slows down as it is it by hard foam. >It however, fails to realize Falschen cloaking.
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>Doctor shaked his head to wear-off post-warp effects and took a brief look at Marlowe. Not sure how well the tube handled warp sequence, he reached in his seemingly bottomless backpack, and extracted loaded signal flare gun. He shoot it up into the air once, reloaded, and shot second time. One red and one white flare, universal medivac request.
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>Falschen goes to the girl and inspects the pod, keeping a close eye on her Cloaking device and feeling its heat radiate.
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>Meanwhile, on the outside, the catgirl appears again on a different rooftop, out of breath. "T-they're still not done rescuing? What is taking them so long?"
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>>201947 >The men notice the flare, and a single levicar is dispatched to pick them up and take them to the hospital as planned.
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>>201948 >Several tubes are attached to the lilim girl, and it seems like their main jobs are to deliver nutrients. There are some smaller wires, however, that seems to be sucking her energy. >According to the deceased enigma man, this girl is the new Mother.
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>>201945 Yeahhbhhjjhhjhh NOPE >he starts warping all around the room in order to not become a hentai portag
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>>201953 >Doctor helped load Marlowe's body into the levicar, barking instructions to it's crew as to how to handle and what to explain to the medics at the hospital, keeping the explanations short and idiot-friendly. He then rushed off back to and into the building.
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>Falschen then gets out a large knife and uses the handle to break the glass, before then cutting in a single motions the tube that absorv energy "FUCK YOU TENTACLE THING, THE GIRL IS COMING WITH ME"
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>>201964 >The tentacle lets out an inhuman screech yet again, this time even louder that the cops outside could hear, as the girl is severed from the test tube that trapped her. >It slowly decays and vaporized in the air from lacking energy to stay alive.
>The room is quiet now. Nothing else remains. No cult, no nothing.
>In a lower level, a familiar man now closed his eyes, his six fingers disintegrate along with his body. "You have done well... I am free."
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>>201963 >The levicar speeds off, as per instruction
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>>201967 >cyrus warps next to where the tentacle thing was. >he rips out a large fart.
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>>201967 >The men standing by the building's entrance are thoroughly startled by the sudden screech. "You think they're ok?" "Probably"
Post number #201971, ID: 3f6d84
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>>201970 >they hear the disembodied voice again YOU GUYS ARE FOOKIN RETARDED.
Post number #201972, ID: ade195
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>Falschen grabs the girl and then hauls her off "right, lets get out of here"
Post number #201973, ID: 3f6d84
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>>201972 Easy, wanna warp or walk out?
Post number #201974, ID: ade195
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>Falschen snorts "Keep yer techie tricks mate, I'll walk it out"
Post number #201975, ID: 3f6d84
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>>201974 Whatever you say. >he walks out with fal
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/Hey, Sniperlass, might need some help with the exfil, I dont wanna deal with those uniformed fucks/ >Falschen says in comms, her hand over her ears
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>those that walk out the building would be greeted by umarked troops in black armor and the usual barricade of vehicles and spotlights. An AFV even sits at the center as drones fly about >The men dont move their rifles in hostility at the sight of whoever leaves "Told you they'd be fine" >One remarks
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/Or too late I guess.../ >Falschen sighs
Post number #201980, ID: 3f6d84
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/sure you dont wanna poof?/
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/Ill be fine, last time I warped I barfed my fucking life out, never again will I deal with that techy bullcrap/ >Falschen goes to meet the officers, her armor slowly re-extending over her body
Post number #201982, ID: 4683d2
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>>201979 >Another uniformed trooper in a stalhelm and tactical mask jumps out of the AFV's turret to walk up to Falschen "Hey you're Falschen right. Nice power suit, though I'm more of a standard issue uniform user myself. >The feminine voice goes as the trooper extends a hand
Post number #201983, ID: ade195
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>Falschen meets the handshake reluctantly "Yeah name's Falschen, we got the girl out but one of our guy got shot, They warped out before I could help em'"
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>>201982 >A catgirl suddenly decloaks behind the trooper, pointing a giant-big sniper rifle against her back. "You will not arrest Falschen. Let them go."
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| >Graham stood and walked around adjusting his gas mask trying to come up with a plan... He pulled out his butterfly knife flicking it around his fingers... He scratched his head and looked around seeing if anyone he recognized was around.