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       #Post#: 120--------------------------------------------------
       Silver [1]
       By: Chente Date: September 4, 2018, 9:25 am
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       Silver found himself laying in something, his sensors
       activating. All of his sensors were offline and his data was in
       a fritz.
       Silver slowly raises himself checking his functions and the area
       hes lieing in.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Visuals: Offline
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Audio: Offline
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Sensory: Damaged
       Silver would attempt to rewire his body to get some sort of
       visual and audio feedback
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: [Restoring visuals..]
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: [Restored]
       Silver looks around and at his extierior body for damages on the
       outside.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: [Restoring audio..]
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver checks his body, which has
       severe damage all along it. His left arm was missing.
       Silver sees a strange line of text to be some kind of quan but
       then it fuzzes out for a moment replaceing it with his visual
       surrodings.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: His Z-Buster right arm was still
       there, however. His leg was missing a chunk of it.
       Silver checks if his right arm and legs are still functional.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver squats and waves. Damaged-- but
       functional.
       Silver :: visual and audio re re re....stored....
       Silver attemps to postition himself up and looks for something
       to grab onto as a temporary support like a cane.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver pulls himself up off of some
       metal object that seems rusted. Strewn across the area was metal
       junk; but especially artificials.
       Silver :: checking data logs
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: There were models of all kinds. 2054s,
       2058s, and..
       Silver goes into his latest logs of his recent date as he scans
       the area.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: [Last transmission: Sending Unit 65 to
       the junkyard for dismantling. Unit has served its purpose well
       for the war. (December 25th, 2089)]
       As he looked around; he saw models he had never seen before--
       all most definently deactivated.
       The Silver models were fairly rare back in the day and had
       quickly become obsolete by the Titanium-type models that been
       made. Warmachines, deadly ones. However-- he did find a silver
       model with a functional arm. That was the only really..
       functional thing on it.
       Silver would carefully check the arm over seeing that its also
       the kind to fit his missing arm he would attempt to attach it in
       place of the missing arm.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: [Arm attached. Upper body now fully
       repaired.]
       Silver flexs his arm as a test and then moves all the fingures
       as he moves onwards looking around the area for more parts.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver roams the junkyard for parts.
       His data logs and attempts to connect to his old handlers fail;
       but not because of hardware issues. For some reason, the signals
       simply don't reach.
       Silver :: ......
       Silver would attempt to try some back up signals and then if
       that doesn't work would attampt to try to go through data logs
       for any information he could use.
       Nathan Shields yes
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver goes through the logs-- the
       last thing he remembers was his scheduled decomissioning, as the
       Silver line had gone obsolete.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: All of the silver line was scheduled
       to enter into the junkyard and commit apoptosis.
       Silver looks around continuing onwards around the area ignoring
       that last part of his schedule as he goes about fixing himself
       and grabbing anything he seems usefull on his way towards the
       nearest exit of the place.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver finds something rumbling in the
       junkyard as he searches through it.
       Silver readies himself into a combat stance and carefully checks
       the area out.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: The rustling stops. Something alive
       gets up.
       Silver looks at the alive thing carefully
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: ..!
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: S.P.E.C.T.R.E (Silver) :: Warning.
       Warning.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: It's a mutant!
       Silver :: ...hostile targets ahead.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: S.P.E.C.T.R.E. (Silver) :: Mutant
       detected. Sending out S.O.S.
       Silver broadcasts on all signals as he looks around for
       something to protect his damaged side well he charges up his
       buster aiming it at the mutant
       Although he had never seen something inhuman like this, Silver's
       SPECTRE seemed to know well what it was. A 'mutant?' He quickly
       looked for cover, hiding behind it.
       -Battle-
       Silver, Cover vs Jabberwock
       Silver :: No information upon creature engaging carefully.
       [Target -[Jabberwock]-'s health is within reasonable standards.]
       [Targeting..]
       A targeting array appears ontop of Jabberwock..
       [Locked On] Jabberwock can be targeted directly!
       Jabberwock smashes viligantly, crushing Silver in their hand as
       they do(3 Damage, 38% Armor Remaining)
       Silver aims their cannon at Jabberwock, charging as energy
       particles flow into their arm cannon..
       Quan Briggs(Ramale) whispers ----> since the force requires
       science can you turn me into Wesker plox- Science is in the
       T-Virus.
       Jabberwock slashes Silver with their blade hand(3 Damage, 26%
       Armor Remaining)
       Silver :: Z-Buster!
       Silver fires off a laser from their arm cannon that blasts
       through Jabberwock!(88 Damage)
       Jabberwock slashes apart Silver as they run forward(3 Damage,
       14% Armor Remaining)
       Target -[Jabberwock]- has sustained significant injuries.
       [Targeting..]
       A targeting array appears ontop of Jabberwock..
       [Locked On] Jabberwock can be targeted directly!
       Silver aims their cannon at Jabberwock, charging as energy
       particles flow into their arm cannon..
       Jabberwock slashes Silver with their blade hand(3 Damage, 2%
       Armor Remaining)
       Silver :: Z-Buster!
       Silver fires off a laser from their arm cannon that blasts
       through Jabberwock!(88 Damage, Killed)
       Silver's team is victorious!
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: The injured Silver single-handedly
       whoops the mutant. It seemed Silver still had it after whatever
       had happened.
       Silver goes towards the creature and scans it over.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: The DDNA within the creature is
       mangled beyond belief; it cant be identified as human.
       Silver :: energy drained....combat output low... chances of more
       creatures in the area............
       ((OOC)) 4X :: owo done uwu)
       Silver carefully turns to go out looking for an exit of the
       place.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: S.P.E.C.T.R.E. (Silver) :: Appoaching
       lifesigns. One unidentified artificial model, three humanoids.
       Silver quickly goes into a defensive position to get a better
       look at the approacthing lifesigns
       Owl Points his Gun at the artifcal "Explain what happended here
       are you reponse for taking care of the mutant that was here ?"
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver sees the lifesigns. A bronze
       artificial, a strange person with white hair, a mysterious
       person dressed in black and a regular soldier in green camo.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: Did an artificial actually
       handle the mutant all by itself?
       Owl :: 4x you said there was a mutant here
       Silver watches them carefully for signs of hostility.
       4X :: I'm aware of what i said.
       Owl Points towards silver "Just explain carefully we are not
       your enemy if you did indeed kill these mutants"
       Augus Choire :: let me mutate into the predator from being
       affected-)
       Silver :: mutant log for creature with a messed up ddna signs...
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: S.P.E.C.T.R.E. (Silver) :: Database
       found. Inconsistency noted
       Silver stairs at the lot of them "the "mutant" is done for
       inquiring for information upon current times and area."
       Owl :: Did he rouh you up that badly ? explain to me how you
       were able to take on a mutant by yourself
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: S.P.E.C.T.R.E. (Silver) :: Time of
       year for database is over a century inconsistent with current
       year of 2086.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Lucius :: 2199.
       Owl :: This.... artifcal
       Owl :: it predates back to the old war times
       Owl :: how could one of those surives  this long i thought they
       were all dismantled
       Silver :: damages to body was there long before mutant showed
       up....creature was not much stronger then the regulare infeltry.
       Owl :: 4x run scans around the area check to see if there are
       other mutants nearby
       Silver :: noted changeing date of 2086 to 2199.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: They were. I know my robots
       well; this one is of the Silver model.
       4X :: Is this everything then?
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: A short-lived model capable
       of short and consistent battles in wars, but with significant
       issues in long timed battle. They were armed with arm cannons
       capable of emitting dense EN lasers.
       Owl :: I see
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: All of them were dismantled
       in the date its saying; 2086, since the Titanium-line of models
       was superior at that time.
       Owl Ponders for a moment
       Silver looks upon johnson and says "database says that you sir
       are a nerd." (omit)
       Owl :: Johnson if we were to take it back to base do you think
       we could repair its damage ?
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: This model is rather..
       bulky. It has strong curves and a robust body.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: It's sort of hot.
       Owl :: ...
       Owl :: Keep that stuff to yourself
       4X :: I'm gonna head back.
       4X departed.
       Silver :: yes titanium were the "superior" model.
       Owl Points towards the silver model "Listen here i can give you
       a chance out these dumps fix you up and give you a new home what
       do you say "
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: 'Superior' is what others
       believe. Personally, Silvers and the Sarz-line were my
       favorites. *wink*
       Owl :: We could uprgade you make you better than before it wold
       be a shame for someone as skilled as you to be left in this
       conditon
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Smith :: Is he really trying to..
       Nathan Shields *Lucius
       Owl :: He really is...
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Lucius :: Love.
       Silver :: ...well think about it. For now I plan to collect
       information to catch up to current times.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Lucius :: It's injured. It won't
       survive out here.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Lucius :: Death.
       Silver goes to follow the other android.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Lucius :: It requires aid.
       Owl Puts silver on his shoulder giving a hand as he heads back
       to helicopter "lets go"
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Silver immediately weighs down Owl,
       putting him to his knees. Silver was a rather heavy one.
       Silver if ya attempt to pick me up even with my damage i am
       still really really heavy.
       Owl :: ....
       Silver gets off and walks himself
       Time has run out!
       Owl :: On second thought yeah just walk there yourself
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Before Owl collapses, Silver gets off
       of Owl himself.
       Silver :: thank you but I capable to walk on myself around.
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: Johnson :: I guess our mutant bastard
       killing missions is done, thanks to this one. Are we done here,
       boss?
       Silver :: walk by*)
       Owl :: I would say this was a sucess  lets head back now
       Owl Silver
       Owl are you following us ?
       Owl or leaving off
       Invalid Command! I'm calling the CIA on you! (why does augus
       look)
       Silver for now i am following to gather information since i
       litterly woke up after over 100 years so i would like to know
       what happened in that time.)
       Owl Heh)
       ((OOC)) Nathan Shields :: <Silver Story> Silver follows 4X,
       temporarily following XCOM. He had found himself over a century
       in the future, with a new future on the horizon.
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