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Post by Spectre on Jul 31, 2019 20:39:11 GMT
Spectre was glad that he was able to do some damage to The General, even if it wasn't considered fair fighting. It didn't matter though, because there's no such thing as a fair fight. One must always be prepared for the worst for whoever they fight. They might pull a gun or a knife on you when you could least expect it, or maybe exactly whenever you expect it if you've watched a lot of action movies. "Well only a bitch would go down, general. I'm not the one that's down on the floor." He shrugged. @tara had went on to claim that she wasn't a cosplayer of sorts and that she was in fact a 'cybernetic organism,' or cyborg for people who speak English. Of course, Spectre wasn't going to believe any of it, even if they were at Area 51. "So if you're a cyborg, shouldn't you be off doing better things, like joining Justice League or maybe even terrorizing Jedi?" He replied to Tara as he watched the general pick himself back off the ground, seemingly already recovered from the kickboxer kick he took to his manhood. At that moment, explosions started echoing throughout the floor, an indication that the millennial raid has begun. "So it has begun. Now tell me general, do you plan on killing them all? Do you really want that on your conscience?" Spectre asked the general, trying to mentally mess with him. Spectre wasn't prepared for what was next at all, however. The general quickly used the distractive explosions and threw the knife at him. While Spectre tried to move out of the way, it wasn't enough to move entirely out of the knife's trajectory. He felt intense pain in his torso and the shock made him drop to the floor flat on his rear. He clenched his side as he started to bleed, which covered his entire hand, moaning in pain. He tried to move his body so that the general couldn't see the side that had the knife protruding out of it. What he was going to do next he knew that he wasn't supposed to do, otherwise it could cause him to bleed out if he doesn't patch up the wound soon. Spectre proceeding to painfully and slowly pull the knife out of his side while giving the general his back. He tried his best to quench any painful sounds he might make until he fully extracted the knife from his side. The knife was covered in blood, his own blood, and he looked down at the blood dripping out of his side, which he proceeded to apply pressure on to slow the blood loss. He looked over his head to get an indication of where the general's vicinity was and quickly calculated his next move. He used most of his power to quickly turn his body the other way to face the general, and used the rest of his power to throw the combat knife right back at the general, aiming for his chest.
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Post by Antonia Stark on Jul 31, 2019 21:07:04 GMT
Toni flipped up her faceplate and looked over at Jack. “No, be a man and not a boy and find them yourself.” Then she looked upwards without moving her head. “Actually... MALCOLM, would you be able to find Jack’s things? I don’t remember programming a map into you but it’s possible.”
MALCOLM chirped and responded. “Affirmative, Miss Stark. I do indeed have a tracking and general location device in my system. As long as a general description is given, I can find the object.”
Toni nodded. “As far as I know, one of the objects is a bo staff. If you find anything else that has even a trace of a fingerprint on it, let me know.”
MALCOLM independently scanned Jack’s hand to get his fingerprints and went off to find the weapons.
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Post by Jack LeBeau on Jul 31, 2019 21:21:17 GMT
Jack looked at Toni, grumbling a bit before she finally had her AI scab his hand. “Ya realize I’m a hero like you, and I’ve got no idea what this place’s layout is right? Plus, we got bigger....” And then he watched as the General attacked Blackout. Jake’ instincts seemed to kick in as he charged the tool in his hand. If the General was gonna play dirty, so would he, even if he had to show his whole hand. Jake threw the charged tool to the General’s feet, not noticing that Blackout had thrown the knife. The moment the tool hit the ground it exploded, not strong enough to kill, but would definitely get the crazed military man outta the way.
“We betta get while the gettin’ good.”
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Post by The General on Aug 1, 2019 0:57:39 GMT
Demetries sneered at blackout and scowled at him with a disdainful glance. "Only a bitch would go down..." He paused "I'm not the one on the floor" He recited Blackout's earlier remarks. The general began to approach the mercenary "I may be old but you should never let your guard down." He said coldly. Demetries delight quickly left a sour taste in his mouth. He was beginning to grow weary of this whole charade "Unfortunately I don't have the time to watch you bleed out." He spat. "Let's end this..." His words were swiftly cut off by the knife which was soaring towards his heart. Blackout's execution was quite flawless but countless years of experience taught Demetries that the enemy simply doesn't lay down and die. The General's footwork alone would have left him scathed free if it wasn't for the damned spork.
He had little time to react to the silver dining utensil. The general thought Jack's pathetic attempt to save Blackout amusing, but he sorely misunderstood his intentions. A subtle laugh was released from his lips before the spork exploded. The dining utensil sent Demetries flying towards the opposite wall from Blackout. The General lost consciousness for a few seconds. When he came to his vision was blurry and all he could hear was a shrill ringing. He was sitting with his back against the wall and his legs stretched out before him. It was quite clear that his legs were broken and the pain was beginning to reveal itself. As he examined his injuries he noticed a knife protruding from his chest. Demetries groaned in pain while he stared at the damned knife. He was pretty sure the knife was lodged in a major artery. The outlook for the general was looking bleak.
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Post by Spectre on Aug 2, 2019 0:19:41 GMT
Spectre grinned weakly as he clenched his side, still applying pressure to his wound. He wished he could've had that move recorded so he could make some badass montages with the clip. However, his thoughts were interrupted when he saw Jack throwing something towards the ground near the general's feet. The tool, or explosive spork, detonated on impact and knocked Spectre back towards the wall right behind him. The explosion wasn't a lethal explosion fortunately. It was more or less something of a mix of a weak contact grenade and flashbang. It took Spectre a good moment to be able to recover himself, but when he did, he was relieved that the general wouldn't be able to do him no more harm. Looking at the general, he saw the blood coming out his legs and chest. It was a clear indication of how much body damage the explosion caused to the general. Broken legs and a knife in a major artery? This guy wasn't going to be after them anymore for the time being. Spectre turned towards Jack LeBeau after getting up off the ground. "Hey man, if you have exploding sporks, do you happen to have exploding vibrators and dildos as well? I want to take revenge on an evil ex of mine." Suddenly, the cell block area was swarmed by dozens of millenials. Spectre didn't even try to stop them and he just let them run past them. He watched at the millenials as they ran in pretty unnatural ways. Some of them ran like zombies while others utilized the naruto run. Imagine a trooper having to explain to their general with a straight face what exactly a naturo run was. "Can you cosplayers help me get to the lab?" Spectre asked the recently released captives.
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Post by R-F on Aug 2, 2019 22:21:31 GMT
He heard a loud thud as one of the prisoners managed to break down her cell door. Instead of immediately fleeing, she broke the lock mechanisms on some of the others including his.
Upon seeing the woman's half-robotic face...filled him with mixed emotions; it was some kind of robot that killed his brothers and initially took him captive...Something he thought he 'killed' when arriving on this planet which led to his confinement here. Yet he was also grateful for the help. "Thanks...I'll remember this.
Soon after, a fight broke out between that old fucker, who he presumed to be one of his soldiers and the prisoner that they were going to...interrogate. Meanwhile, the other girl donned some kind of armor
With the old man seemingly retired, the soldier asked for help finding the lab, to which he replied. "Sure I'll getcha there...then I'm gonna torch it..." He had his fill of 'labs' for one lifetime.
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Post by Spectre on Aug 4, 2019 6:07:04 GMT
Spectre looked at R-F with a confused look. "If you're going to torch the lab, at least wait until I get what I want from it." He told the teen. Spectre didn't want to lose the package he came for, especially not when he was so close to retrieving it. However, he still had to patch himself up first. Otherwise, he could faint before reaching his package and it would probably be game over. Spectre started walking the same path the millenials took, still clenching his side from the knife wound. He ushered R-F toncome along with him, but he really didn't care if he didn't come. He was hoping to find at least a first aid kit to close the wound. A medical center would be useless now because pretty much everyone would be outside defending the site from the raid, which they were unsuccessful at considering that dozens of these millenials had naruto run right past him. After walking for a bit, Spectre finally came across a first aid kit hanging on the wall. He pulled it off the wall and proceeded to go through its contents. He then applied some of the alcohol spray on his wound to prevent an infection, but it obviously stung like hell. Next, he began sewing up his knife wound, which was also very painful because of his sensitive the area was. He didn't put too much effort into applying the stitches, only enough to temporarily keep the round closed enough until he could leave the facility. Finally, he applied quite a few layers of bandages to finish patching himself up in what seemed like an eternally painful process without any drug use. "The lab's at the end of this hall." Spectre informed the kid, stating the obvious, as he looked at a massive sign with an arrow beside a door that says "Laboratory."
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Post by The General on Aug 4, 2019 17:20:33 GMT
The General still had a trick up his sleeve, an emergency protocol. He reached into his jacket pocket and retrieved a peculiar looking box. The box had a red unlabeled button on top of it. With the remaining strength, he had left he pressed the button and smashed the box under his foot. Demetries softly smiled "Try this on for size..." He said before blacking out.
From the floor rose a giant metallic robot. The beast was fitted with a state of the arc titanium-like alloy that can take much damage before actually falling. This machine is built like a dog but bares many properties similar to a tank but much faster and deadlier than one. It brandishes devastatingly sharp teeth and claws that could easily rip apart a tank within minutes. Only fools put their selves in front of such a deadly piece of machinery.
Swiftly the metallic beast lept alive. It released a vicious growl and gnashed its sharp teeth. The machine was outnumbered at least 5 to 1 but little did that matter. The dogs head turned to the nearest opponent, a girl dressed in a dashing set of red armor. It quickly pounced on the girl and bit at her arm as if it was toying with her. Toni could do little as the beast attacked her. Its teeth quickly sunk into the armor and much of her flesh. The beast quickly pulled back striping away the left arm of her armor and leaving a long deep gash down her arm.
(I got permission to god mod Toni's character)
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Post by Antonia Stark on Aug 4, 2019 20:04:50 GMT
Toni let out a scream of agony as her suit’s arm was ripped off of her actual arm, leaving her with a damaged suit, an open wound, and a loss for words. As her suit disengaged and she stared at the wound, her only words were “N-Needle... Betadine... T-Thread... uh... Strange...” before she blacked out from shock. It would be a goddamn miracle if anyone made sense of that at all.
MALCOLM, who was still intact as the giant metallic killer pooch hadn’t affected him, chirped to life. “Miss Stark?” He asked, as much concern as an AI could show lacing his words. “Miss Stark, are you alright?” He scanned her all over and clued in as to what - or whom - she meant by ‘Strange’. He turned from his unconscious creator towards the rest of the group, though he stayed near her. “Miss Stark requires immediate medical attention. Whomsoever can carry her will need to take her there, posthaste.”
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Post by R-F on Aug 4, 2019 20:43:04 GMT
Ryuusei looked at the soldier and sighed. "Fine, I'll give you a Five Minute head start...4:59, 58, 57..." And started down the hall to the lab entrance. Meanwhile, it seemed the old fart wasn't ready to kick it just yet as he fished for a box that summoned a heavily armored, mechanical mutt.
His bright green eyes flashed red at the site of the guard dog and he decided to pause the countdown and called back to the soldier. "Just bought you a l'il more time, cuz I wanna put this fucker down first!"
He clenched his right fist; as he did electricity gathered around it. As he was doing this, the hound made a move on the armored girl; sinking its teeth into one of her arms and ripped the armor right off! (Oh, shit!) The girl muttered something before blacking out.
}No! BAD!" As he reached them and threw the electrified punch at the dog's head! He leaped back, landing near the girl and heard a voice call out; it said she needed first aid and a quick glance at the wound was enough to get his attention from the dog. "Alright...whatever you are." He replied to voice as he picked the girl up and made for the lab. "Hey!" He called to the soldier. "There anything left in that kit?"
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Post by Jack LeBeau on Aug 4, 2019 21:04:57 GMT
Jack looked over at Blackout, shaking his head before saying anything.
"Dude, ya realize I'm only 15 right?" It was then that a ton of people swarmed the cells. Jack used his powers to help him to get to a higher place, just how his Pa taught him. He then hear him say something about a lab. "I'm more in'erested in not bein' skinned." And then he heard something. A giant robot.
"Ya gotta be kiddin' me! You guys got Sentinels too?!" He quickly charged another torture tool, but soon saw something he didn't expect. The robodog grabbed Toni and tore into her suit. The suit disengaged, but Jacked didn't noticed before yelling "Stark" and quickly throwing a few charged tools at the robot, fully charged. He quickly ran up to where she was, charging and throwing more tools at the bot. He then heard MALCOLM.
"How the heck did that thing get through Stark armor?" He then saw Ryuusei pick her up, which led him to pick up MALCOLM and quickly followed. "Um... Suit. I'm runnin; outta things ta charge! I'm worried about Stark too, but can't do anything without my stuff!" He then ran into the lab, looking around to see what there was, and looked at Blackout. "Any plan for a stinkin' giant Sentinel dog?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2019 23:27:48 GMT
When Blackout mentioned the Justice League to Tara, the cyborg looked at him in a facinated way. "What is the Justice League? Why would i terrorize the Jedi? " Tara asked... and while Jedi and the fictional Star Battles comics and movies did exist in her Verse, it was based off from the actual massive space war that took place decades ago, in witch Xena and and Catie took part in.
Soon there where shooting in the different areas of the base, and Tara watched at a number of teen kids movied either like zombies of running in a very silly way. Tar found this very weird, making a fairly cold face due to not liking such people.
As thereneral activated a massive robotic dog, Tara glared at the other machines even colder. She did find such speedy and agile machines to be great for combat and while she scanned the machine she spoke. "Impressive design. " She spoke and stepped ahead of the small group to try to get the blunt of the incoming attack. The machine however leaped over at the young girl in the armor.
As the enemy machine tore into the armor and also deep into the arm of the girl wanted to rush at the robot dog, but several explosions to the face of the dog caused it to momentarily fall back. Tara gave it no time to recover and rushed at the machine slamming herself against it, tackling it away from the group. The called to the group as the was fighting with the machine. " Get to the lab! Now! " She called and as the head of the machine dog turned towards her, she raised the gun that was still in her hand and after studying the head area, her systems calculated that the head area was the most sophisticated and yet, weakest part of the body.
" Impressive... but not without flaw. " She said as she raised her gun and after aiming at the visual receptors, she shot at both of them severely damaging and blinding the target. It however still had some sort of ecolocation based sensor as it started snapping his jaws towards Tara, who also pulled back, covering the rear of the team, while still sending several round into the head area, slowing the dog down, but not stopping him yet.
As everybody was in the lab area, she closed and sealed the door shut, destroying the controls to open the door. Tara then looked around, looking at Jack as he asked Blackout. Answering instead, Tara spoke. " Yes... acid, is the plan. It has an outer shell almost as durable as my endoskeleton, but a very potent acid will damage the structural integrity of the hostile unit, enught to destroy it " Tara nodded and walked a little past the team, to a large counter. Knowing that she had to make a very potent acid in a minit or so, before the robot dog would be able to get inside, she put her gun down and slowly scanned the large counter for anything to make explosives of acid from. After this, she went to make what she needed from a number of liquids and powders that where laying around.
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Post by Antonia Stark on Aug 6, 2019 3:35:08 GMT
MALCOLM chirped to life again, this time addressing Tara. “Miss Connor, now may not be the time to consider your options in terms of acidic materials. If it makes things easier, I shall replay the recording I took of Miss Stark’s earlier musings.” He then proceeded to do so, and the group could now hear her clearly saying “N-Needle... Betadine... T-Thread... uh... Strange...”
MALCOLM then addressed the group as a whole. “The needle in question is a suturing needle, generally curved in appearance. You will also need surgical thread and a porous item to apply the betadine solution with, such as a clean cloth or a small sponge. As for the last part, most or all of you should understand it.”
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Post by Spectre on Aug 7, 2019 5:36:58 GMT
After the door to the lab was sealed, Spectre looked around to find the package he came for. The lab was actually larger than expected. It wasn't one of those tiny 1 room labs, no. It was a massive lab probably the size of a regular Walmart at least. There were of course millenials running around everywhere in the lab taking things off of shelves and messing with all the test tubes across the numerous counters. One group however, seemed to be messing with a machine that started to project unnatural visuals and make weird noises, as if it was a live bomb about to blow. Spectre started addressing the group of millenials. "Step away from that machine." The millenials didn't comply obviously and continued punching different buttons on the machine. The noise started to get louder and Spectre actually feared that this could be a nuclear bomb of sorts these millenials might set off. The machine then started giving out electrical sparks before a lightning storm started happening in the lab. Spectre started to run towards the millenials messing with the machine before they blow up Nevada but a portal appeared in front of him and he suddenly found himself skydiving without a parachute above the Area 51 battlefield. "What the heck?!!" Spectre yelled as he fell through the sky. The government facility quickly grew larger and larger as he was freefalling when suddenly another portal appeared in front of him and he himself thrown back into the lab, this time right beside the millennials. His wound started to bleed again as some of the stitches tore. The millennials had seen that Spectre was back and proceeded to push more buttons which opened up more portals all around them. The machine started to overload and smoke engulfed the area around the machine. The lightning storm grew more intense with every passing second. Spectre was able to find enough strength to get up off the ground and lunge himself at the millennials. However, they quickly stepped aside and Spectre's body smashed into the panel, pressing almost every single button available. |
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Post by Tony Stark on Aug 7, 2019 14:39:23 GMT
Tony was jolted suddenly, and found himself prone on the ground he opened his eyes and found himself not flying high above a government facility but in his penthouse. Just a dream he thought to himself, or a vision...Tony pushed himself up and looked around, then he heard a voice whisper. "Starkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk..." Tony looked around alarmed it was the same voice from the vision/dream and then the earth quaked, the stars shifted and strange lights flashed through the windows, a massive portal opened above stark tower, and began to engulf it. moving down the tower. Tony quickly pressed the Arc reactor on his chest and his armor began to spread across his body, lastly the helmet clanked down and FRIDAY activated. ::What the hell is happening Friday?!:: Tony said urgently to his suit, a light if sassy female voice responded. ::Boss according to the sensors, it's something big! bigger than anything we've ever seen before, the trans-dimensional array is going berserk, it's oh its gone it overloaded, but whatever this is! it's happening...It's happening everywhere Tony! I mean EVERYWHERE Except...There was no anomaly detected at any of the Dark Dimension portals, and only one for the Nine Realms of Asgard, Sir I think someone has finally destroyed the world...:: Tony shook his head from his suite and clanked over to the windows and looked out, dozens more of those portals where opening, one of over the daily bugle, another over Reed Richards place, one by Strange's place and Oscorp too, and much to Tony's dismay, THE RAFT as well. "Well that's not good." Tony hit a panel on the wall next to the window and it slid down into its housing and he flew out, right into a portal that had suddenly appeared just as the massive one above Avengers tower slammed down, in its place was a barren nothing, where it had once stood, all over the world various places, heroes and people experienced the same thing. The Multiverse had collided, it had become one.
Tony once more saw his vision coming true, as he passed through the portal FRIDAY wasn't responding so he began to manually record what he saw, multicolored flashes of light, strange beings, demons, ships, massive spheres. He could see it all and then with a blinding flash it was over and he stood in a lab next to what appeared to be a Soldier and some young kids, "Holy fuck it's Iron man!" One of them exclaimed poking the armor. Tony's faceplate lifted up revealing a face both similar and different from the actor that had portrayed him in this worlds films. "Don't do that." Tony said quietly looking around at the lab. ::Friday, locate Antonia now! I wanna know if she was pulled through, then get a message out to SHIELD and the Avengers, I wanna know what the hell is happening now!:: Friday responded in the affirmative and responded about Antoina first. "Boss, she's nearby! And she's hurt according to dopey she's injured as well!" Tony cursed and turned towards the Soldier. "Do you know where my daughter is? She'd probaly be wearing armor the same color as mine, and what the hell is this? Where are we? And what the fuck is happening." Tony said perhaps a tad to aggressively.
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