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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2019 20:11:02 GMT
Tara was quiet in her cell, observing the area. Her HUD system was somehow correctped or tampered with, probably due to the power dampening cells of each captive. She had no idea what these kids where held captive in the first place, but did not like it at all. She then checked in any of the people present, including the General where machines... it there where... the others where in terrible danger. After a few seconds, of scanning everybody else... nobody else was a machine of any model that Skynet or CyberTech produced. That was a good news.
Wile she did not know if the other captives here, actually deserved to be here or was just a huge mistake, she glared at the General coldly as he sent a hard punch to one of the others, who was no older then 15 years old... a kid!
She needed to somehow free the others... a General going off on a kid... she would not stand for that! Sure, her own weapons helped kill thousands or tens of thousands of people over the decades, something witch caused her a slight amount of regret and saddness even... but this was just not right.
"General... we did not infiltrate the US... all of woke up on your base... well... i was rebooted, we do not know how we actually got to you base. Also... i never head about you... so for all i know, you are an impostor. " She looked at him, and as she was talking, she also looked at the walls and door, analizing the structure and dampening field. Unfortunatly, it was really stong, FAR stonger then that any mormal human could counter... and her CPU and internal computer, analized that she needed several tons of force to overload the dampening flield generaltor. In the next few seconds, she calculated exactly how much force was needed. Normally such calculations for far less time, but as her systems where a little haywire, everything took longer currently.
A few seconds later, the result of her calculation came up on her HUD. Tara reasurringly smiled gently at Toni. While Tara had no idea who the girl was, she was a pretty nice gal. Tara then sent a powerful kick to the wall of her cell, hoping to heck that the power dampeners where be taken off line. Tara wanted out, and now!
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Post by Antonia Stark on Jul 25, 2019 22:51:05 GMT
Toni just watched the scene, sighing. When she saw the General punch Jack, however, she was alarmed. “Hey! What gives you the right to do that?!” she screamed - no, screeched at the General. She didn’t care who he was or what she thought she was solving by yelling at someone probably three times her age. She didn’t know not did she care.
She tried to slam herself against the bars like the terminator chick did, but that ended in her laying on the ground in her cell, groaning in pain. “Shit,” she moaned, pain reverberating through her shoulder and her arm. “Why did I think that was a damn good idea?” When she wasn’t wearing her armour, Toni was as human as your average American, and yet she still had that “I’m invincible” mentality.
She sat up, clutching her arm while glaring daggers at the General. “I’d back the hell off if I were you. You’re on my family’s land, and such disrespect isn’t generally taken kindly.” She smirked, sure that she’d outwitted him.
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Post by Jack LeBeau on Jul 26, 2019 0:28:01 GMT
Jack glared at the General, shaking his head and speaking with his draw.
“Are ya serious? Listen ta my voice ya dope. Where else could I me from? Mars?” Honestly, was this guy as dense as he sounded? He was a mutant, not a Kree! Then he opened the cell, calling him “Frosted Tips.” Jack sighed.
“Eh! It’s all natur’l buddy. At least it’s an original insult for me.” At least military boy hadn’t done anything too crazy. And then the General opened his cell and pulled a cart with tools.... Ammo to him. Before the LeBeau could try anything though, he took a punch to the kisser and fell back.
“Gah! Ya know... I know plen’y of kids dat can punch harder than that.” He then heard the robo chick, then the Stark girl. “Stark, maybe not the best time ta bring that up. This gumbo pot don’t seem ta care.” He then eyed the General, than Blackout. “Can’t answer for the oth’as, but I was just at home with my family than poof! I’m here! Don’t know how or why. But you’re goons grabbed me before I could ev’n know where I was! I just wanna go home at dis point.” As Jack spoke though, he was carefully walking closer to the cart, not enough to be suspicious, be enough so that the next punch may just save him.
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Post by The General on Jul 26, 2019 3:41:09 GMT
"Jesus Christ!" He bellowed "All of you shut the fuck up!" The general quickly unholstered his m1911 and aimed at the boy. A metal chair emerged from the floor. "You are going to sit down in that chair and you're going to let me tie you up." He said sternly. Demetries cocked his head towards Tara and scowled her with a vicious stare. Despite her explanation, he decided to ignore everything she just said and focus on the phrase "I was rebooted." He took the butt of his still burning cigarette and flicked it at Jack. "So you're saying you are a robot?" He said unconvinced. "I'll determine that after I rip out your friend's fingernails..." He said maliciously. The general turned back to Jack "Get in the chair"
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Post by Spectre on Jul 26, 2019 20:34:16 GMT
Spectre had taken a few steps back and watched the scenario unfold. He wasn't going to help The General interrogate the kids, not like this. If the interrogation was more lenient and less aggressive, maybe he would've considered helping the General, but he obviously took it too far by continuously beating that kid named Jack. The punches were making him cringe a little bit as he could only imagine a sick bastard taking pleasure in causing physical harm and pain to a young kid. Though he had to admit, the kid taunting the general was probably the best thing happening right now. Spectre looked down at his watch and the clock was running down quickly. There were less than 5 minutes left till the millennials were scheduled to attack with their raids. He was running out of time to get the package he infiltrated the base for. If he could perhaps knock out the general, it would allow him enough time to get these kids out of here and probably just enough time to steal the package from the bio lab. Right now, the general's bellow made him shudder a bit down his spine as he watched a metal chair rise up from the floor. At that moment though, the general had pulled out his M1911 pistol and aimed it at the kid, threatening the kid with removing fingernails as a start. Spectre pulled out a combat knife that was concealed beneath his sleeves. As soon as the general ordered the kid to get into the chair, Spectre quickly threw the combat knife with as much power as he can towards the hand the general held the pistol with with the intent to knock the pistol out of his hand, though injuring the hand would be a bonus. "You better watch your language in front of the kids bitch!" Spectre said as he threw the combat knife.
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Post by The General on Jul 26, 2019 22:52:34 GMT
Before the general could even turn and address the insubordinate an unidentified flying object went through his left hand. Demetries snarled in pain as the M1911 fell from his hand and landed with a clatter. Fortunately for everyone in the cell, the gun did not fire. "I'll have you detained for treason!" He yelled while clutching his wound. "I would much prefer to see you bleed" The General then pulled the long blade from his hand dripping with blood. Demetires stood with a disciplined stance, it displayed his countless years in the Military and screamed "I have killed several men with my bare hands." He held the blade with his right hand and put up his left hand to guard his face. The General began to approach Blackout with intentions to kill.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2019 19:22:30 GMT
As the knife was thrown by the other soldier, and hit the hand of the General, Tara Connor did not wait any longer. She walked up to the the door of her cell and brually shoved the door, making it read off the hindges and fall to the fall with a very loud noise. She did not care at all that she was damaging property and would not stand for a half deranged maniac threatening the lives of other kids.
Tara streched her steps as if she was in a hurry, and walked towards the screaming General. As the General screamed that he has killed others with hie bare hands, Tara glared at him ice coldly. " Me too. " She said coldly and grabbed him by his clothing, nearly casually tossing him aside, out of the way, having him sail out of the way and smack into the wall. Hard.
Tara then picked up the fun that landed on the floor just seconds ago. She then realised that her HUD was in a much more stable state, making her smirk slightly. She used her HUD system to try to hack and deactivate the sexurity locks, but was still having some trouble handling the system. This made her fairly annoyed, and figured that she would have to take the somewht harder way. She walked over to the nearest door, and harshly pushed at it, causing the lock system to shatter rendering the steel door useless and easy to open. Not being concerted with the captive inside for the moment, she walked over to the next cell, performing the same method, and then continued her actions untill the last of the cells there able to be easily escaped.
" Come with me if you want to live." She said to the others in general, and casually waited a few seconds for the reactions of the other people. Tara then aimed the gun at the General for a few seconds, thinking if she should kill him or let him live. Is she would kill him now, then the others would consider her just an emotionless killer, plus it would be hard to escape with the General not being able to run the base, as his absence would cause great suspicion to the other soldiers of the base. Tara finally decided to spare him, lowering the weapon after a few long seconds.
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Post by Spectre on Jul 27, 2019 21:10:08 GMT
"How can you even detain me for treason if I'm not even American?" Spectre replied, thoroughly satisfied that the knife actually injured The General. He was hoping to mess with the general's head enough to mess up his concentration. His watch had less than 3 minutes till the millennial invasion, time was almost up. The general's threats and him revealing that he killed people with his bare hands did not make Spectre fear him. Instead, it just made him laugh as a way of undermining and disrespecting the general. Of course, he respected that the general was able to pull the knife out if his bleeding hand, but that was pretty much it. "You know, killing people with your bare hands isn't an achievement." He trolled the general. Spectre readied himself for the impending fight as the general made his intentions clear. The general held up the knife with his right hand and slowly approached him. He wasn't going to wait for the general to get too close to him, so he started to walk around the room in a circle. "Your move old man." Spectre told the general as he held out his hand to motion the terminator girl to put the gun down and not shoot him. This general was going to be his fight tonight. |
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Post by The General on Jul 28, 2019 13:37:46 GMT
As the General approached Blackout he grinned. "You laugh at me now but just wait till the real" Suddenly Demetries was thrown into the wall. With a loud crack, he fell to the floor. He was not prepared to be intervened by the damn robot. He coughed some blood and wiped it from his mouth. "Fucking coward!" He shouted, "How dare you attack me with my backed turned!" Despite the gun in his face, he mocked the girl. To the General's luck, Terra did not shoot but instead lowered her gun. Blackout made it clear this was his fight. Demetries slowly came to his feet. His eyes burned with a fiery passion, he was not going down without killing someone. "You are going to regret not shooting me!" He spat. Demetries quickly took form and approached Blackout. With much grace and agility, he swung the bloody knife at infiltrator.
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Post by Antonia Stark on Jul 28, 2019 19:32:07 GMT
Toni was pissed. She was still angry at the General for threatening Jack, but now she was pissed on a completely new level. In a fit of rage, she remembered she had a comm system on her and half-whispered, half-yelled “MALCOLM, get my suit!” There was a dinging noise in the distance and a reply from the comm system that the General could likely hear. ~Yes, Miss Stark. Consider it done effective immediately.~
Toni stepped out of her cell as a strange disc slipped under the door, just making it. She stopped the disc with her toe, stepping on it with a bit more force to engage the suit function. As the suit pieces clicked into place and the visor covered her face, she scoffed at the General.
“Only a weak man bullies others. A strong man has the common sense not to. Military or not, you are out of bounds in bullying children.” Her gaze turned into a glare, not that the General could tell. “I am Antonia Stark, daughter of Anthony Stark and granddaughter of Howard Stark. I am The Iron Girl and I will not stand for this boorishness.”
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Post by Spectre on Jul 28, 2019 20:59:50 GMT
Spectre spotted Antonia Stark putting on some type of iron suit. It looked like something inspired from the Marvel movies he saw once. "Hey, looks like the government took Marvel's designs and finally implemented them. Did the government copyright the suit after constructing it?" He said in an attempt to distract the general and divert his foe's attention to the iron suit. Spectre blocked the arm The General used to slash at him with the knife and used his other hand to attempt and squeeze the general's other hand. While doing so, he tried to use his knee to give the general a knee strike to his nuts to weaken him. Any decent strike to the nuts is bound to take out his enemy for a good minute, unless the general happened to have balls of steel. Spectre overheard the girl in the iron suit talk about how big of a mistake it was to take her captive and addressed who her family was. You know, like how they do in the movies and TV shows to try to make the enemy either feel scared or to offer them a lot of money for bail, which barely works anyways. "Hey, I liked John Slattery and RDJ's performance in Endgame, but you're sounding like some fangirl stuck in a roleplay universe. Besides, I already told your other cosplay friend that this fight is mine." Spectre told the Irongirl. At that moment, the stopwatch on his watch started beeping, indicating that the millennials raid was just about to start. Time had run out and soon enough, Area 51 would be rocking with explosions and full of firefights.
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Post by Jack LeBeau on Jul 29, 2019 17:47:01 GMT
Jack quickly grabbed all the torture tools from the cart when the fight started, charging one just in case. The charged tool had the same purple glow as items his dad charged. He looked at Toni, watching as she managed to get her suit... somehow. He looked at her, chuckling. "That toy of yours able to find my stuff? Would love ta have my cards and bo staff back." Then an explosion rocked the place, and he dropped the charged tool. The teen quickly grabbed it an uncharged the explosive power before something bad happened.
"That wan't me."
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Post by Nighthawk on Jul 29, 2019 17:57:21 GMT
Nighthawk ran to his helicopter and quickly took off as the millennial began to push into Area 51. He aimed the weapons of the aircraft before waiting. He wasn't going to shoot at a bunch of people, especially Americans, without his orders, but it was a crazy sight.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2019 22:47:38 GMT
When Blackout went on about the others being Cosplayers or from right out of movies, Tara could not help a light and amused little smile. The where a large number of superhero type of movies, and TV shows, well as 3 large comics companies in her home Verse. The fact that a number of her friends would also be classed as superheros and cosplayers by this Blackout person. Tara then grew serious. How the heck this Blackout not knew about Skynet, that was one of the biggest Tech, Aerospace and Defense companies, Queen Xena, the highly popular centaur-like singer and business woman Celine Ryder, and the 4 armed half alien cat-like half alien Catie, who was a very popular singer and business woman too. Tara also saw when Jack took one of the tools, charging it with some kind of purple energy. This greatly facinated her, having the ability to emmit some form of defensive energy.
Tara then looked at Blackout. " I am not a cosplayer, i am Tara Connor, a cybernetic organism." Tara said with a serious face and then looked at the young girl. She watched in great interest as the girl activated a high tech suit of combat armor and after a few seconds, the girl was standing in the fancy Red and Gold colored combat armor. Tara looked the suit up and down, analysing the exterior. The suit was very much like what Skynet designed and built for Diana, the friendly zombie girl. The armor was very expensive to design and build and was the only such suit in existence, with a multitude of built in weapons and gadgets and the very latest of tech that Skynet had. Not even Queen Xena or Tara had anther such suit. Not had Tara needed any other protection. Tara also found it strange what the girl said about the suit. The Starks where possibly a well off family, to afford to buy such a suit... but who had it actually built?
" Antonia Stark... a suit like this is extremely expensive to design and built... how did you manage to buy it and from who? " Tara said, not knowing that Tony Stark was extremely rich and the mastermind of such suits. Suddenly where was a nice shockwave and soon another smaller one. Tara looked upwards at the ceiling for a second before she realized something. " Explosions. " The cyborg girl said in a calm but surprised manner.
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Post by The General on Jul 31, 2019 15:34:55 GMT
The general dropped to his knees clutching his privates in pain. "You sly son of a bitch" He muttered. Demetries slowly picked himself off the ground. The stark bitch was now in some sort of fancy armor and began monologing. "Would you kindly shut the fuck up" He roared. "I could give fewer fucks about the shit spewing from your mouth, I simply do not CARE!" He turned back to Blackout and got back into a fighting stance. He was about to start his attack when suddenly a soft beeping was heard. Following that beeping was the sweet sweet sound of artillery fire and the heavy rocking of awesome fiery explosions. He quickly used this distraction to his advantage. Demetries grabbed the knife by the blade and chucked it at Blackouts torso.
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