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#Post#: 25120--------------------------------------------------
For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Sally Date: June 4, 2015, 2:53 am
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Princess Sally still in her haughty prep school uniform lead a
small resistance that were hold up in the old Digsby's Diner.
The friendly staff that once ran the popular establishment were
nowhere to be seen. Were they captured? Maybe killed? Or perhaps
they managed to flee the city before the attack. Whatever the
their situation Sally's prayers were with them, thankful for her
new stronghold. Her small unit of royal troopers ran in and out
of the diner swapping out the depleted cells in their laser
rifles. Sally opened a map placing down markers where they had
forces stationed. She opened her hand held PC and started to
converse with the AI inside. "Nicole we need a route to that
warehouse. That stockpile of weapons can help us thin the number
of SWATbots."
The small machine beeped then talked back in a robotic female
voice. "Negative Sally. The number of Robotnik's forces greatly
outweighs our own. Calculations indicate a zero percent chance
at success. However scanners show large amounts of injured
subjects have vanished from the battlefield at high speeds."
A small smile crossed over Sally's lips as she simply said
softy. "Sonic..." Sally was lost in days of younger memories of
her days together with the blue hedgehog. Nicole beeped again
with an announcement snapping Sally out of her dreaming daze.
"Sally a group of super powered beings have been detected. South
east of this location."
Sally smiled and pulled a flare gun from the wall rushing
outside. "YES! This could be just what we need to break into
that place." She exclaimed excited as she pulled the trigger.
The flare escaped the chamber and exploded across the sky into a
visual of the royal sigil. Sally lowered her arms and brushed
her hair over her shoulders hoping they would see it and come to
her aid.
#Post#: 25121--------------------------------------------------
Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Lori the Hedgehog Date: June 4, 2015, 3:06 am
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While following the group who was going to the warehouse, Lori
had seen the flare go into the sky, her indigo eyes looking
surprised. She'd then gone towards that flare in a sprint,
despite her leg giving off a twinge of pain, and went to the
diner that it had come from, trying to avoid the SWATbots to her
best ability as she approached the area, tripping at least twice
on rubble, but running after getting up off the ground. She felt
her Chaos Energy surge through her for a moment as she ran on,
her hair waving wildly as she panted, having a feeling that
whoever put out the flare may be someone she could help direct
to the group heading to the warehouse, and possibly join forces
to get the weapons in said warehouse.
#Post#: 25122--------------------------------------------------
Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Guntram Messerschmitt Date: June 4, 2015, 3:13 am
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A bright flash drew the pilot's attention away from the road
ahead.
He stopped and looked up into the air, what he saw had him pull
of his flight goggles and do a double check.
"The royal sigil," he said in awe, he knew that such flare guns
were only carried by the royal forces, "everyone, we need to get
over to the sigil. If it truly was deployed from the army flare
guns there is a high chance that we can find more survivors
willing to fight with us."
He knew he was assuming everything and that this likely could be
a trap, but what other choice did they have? They couldn't just
ignore it.
Then the hedgehog started to run toward the flare. In a
desperate move the pilot tried to grab a hold of the lady to
stop her.
"Don't run ahead like that, are you out of your bloody mind?" he
asked rather aggressively, which was spawned by a desire to see
the group safe, "we don't know who deployed that flare, while it
is likely to be allies it could be SWATbots trying to lure
survivors out of hiding."
He took position behind a wall and brought his pistol up. He
wasn't the best shot, but it was the only handgun he had actual
training with.
"Please, don't run off like that," he said as his expression
warmed up, "we have to stick together."
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Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: June 4, 2015, 3:23 am
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While on his way to the old abandoned warehouse to arm himself
in preparation for taking back thier home. He stopped in his
track as his ears flicker hearing the sound of a flare gun going
off in the air. "Hm?" the dimily lit red spark in the sky has
quickly caught the hybrids attention indicating someone needs
assistance..but who?
Like Guntram He kept up his guard preparing himself for any
possible traps which could be sprung upon the group at any time.
He took position on the other side of the wall as he surrounds
his hands with aura of frost as if the two were performing a
breach formation. "Alright..we breach in on the count of
three..1...2.....3!!" he kicks open the door of the cafe while
forming an ice shield in one hand while preparing to fire ice
shards with another.
#Post#: 25125--------------------------------------------------
Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Lori the Hedgehog Date: June 4, 2015, 3:26 am
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Lori stopped when the penguin had told her to not run off,
panting heavily as she followed his lead, hiding behind the wall
next to him with a half-startled, half-confused look. She didn't
speak for a moment, but then felt herself calm down a bit, even
if not that much, when he told her about sticking together..
She'd forgotten that for a moment, but her running towards it
was with an intention to se if whoever had shot it was good, and
if so, if they and the group going to the warehouse could team
up to get the weapons from it to try and defeat Robotnik, no
matter how unlikely it looked.
"Rushed assumptions, I guess... And sir, I sort of have a knack
of just.. running at things like that. But maybe, just for
everyone's sake, I should probably listen for once and stay with
them.." she answered slowly as she sighed, her indigo eyes then
looking from the penguin to the sky where the flare had been
shot..
Then she noticed Ty come, and she braced herself as the door was
kicked down by Ty, her hands balling into fists as she took a
stance.
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Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Blaze the hedgewolf Date: June 4, 2015, 3:39 am
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Blaze was the first to head off into town but when he got there,
he nearly forgotten how big it was. More importantly where the
heck was that warehouse anyways. "...You know talking big and
bad like that...i might had jumped the gun here..." he said to
himself rubbing his head a bit. Suddenly bright flash of light
hit the air before the royyal sign was shown. From the look of
things it wasn't far. Noticing the others head towards some
cafe, he too made haste for the wall.
" So you really think it could be swatbots? Doesn't sound like
one of Robotnik's ideas to be honest." Blaze replied. Watching
Ty kick in the door made the hunter raise an eyebrow for a
moment before sighing as he lit his hands ablaze before
following inside.
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Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Soul the hedgehog Date: June 4, 2015, 3:48 am
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While flying toward the hybrid's direction a red flare in a form
of a royal sigil caught the hedgehog's eyes. Could there be
survivors there? or perhaps it could be a trick or ambush the
others might not know, either way he would be prepared to face
any challenges along their way. He thrusted his flames and sped
of to where the flame came from, which led him to an old
familiar diner. He recalled the experiences he had with his
friends in this diner,soon he saw them down below however they
seemed to be cautious about something. Aside from the four other
mobians below he could sense another presence, so he landed down
on the ground and made his way to the group. "Hold it guys!" he
exclaimed at the group before they proceed.
#Post#: 25129--------------------------------------------------
Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Blitz Zhavanx Date: June 4, 2015, 4:23 am
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Blitz was walking back to the Green Hill Zone without so much as
a small amount of pity. Now they know what she went through for
those years. She looked down at her right hand and arm-
completely roboticized. The unfortunate necessity to become a
better guardian; in her books at least. She sat down on a log
while watching her arm turn into weapon after weapon. She
wondered why. Why did she, out of hundreds of mobians, have to
become an assassin? She never knew the answer and probably never
will. Of course, she was still angry with those pathetic heroes.
Breaking down at the sight of a destroyed home. Solution?
Rebuild it, even if it takes your whole life, rebuild it. That's
what she had been doing for a few years now, ever since before
the previous war, she had been rebuilding her home in secret.
Not a single map had her 'city' on it. Industry City was her
home, her safe haven. Of course, she wasn't about to let
Robotnik take over the world. If she did, she'd have no other
city to compete with in many things such as business', food
markets, and military. Yes- Military. Under her city was an
entire army, waiting to be deployed for either an invasion or
city-wide defense. To top it off, the whole thing was run by
androids. Sentient Robots. Wonder how one of my androids would
rank up against a SWATBot... Of course, she was skeptical about
using it to take back Mobotropolis, or Robotropolis now.
Besides, her military couldn't guarantee a victory for another
month or two.
(Sigh) too depressing; topic change. Her mind worked awkwardly,
one moment she could be insulting you, the next she could be
thinking of a food recipe. She began to think about what the
others said to her. Karahl obviously didn't get it. Then again,
no one really knows her real name. Everyone really just calls
her Ghost, or wannabe assassin. If she weren't an assassin, then
how come there isn't a single video, audio, or physical piece of
her existence? They only things that show the Ghost is real are
the sightings by civilians from years ago, and the Bounty on her
head from GUN. There's no shred of proof that shows that Blitz
Zhavanx is the Ghost. She always wore her mask when she went out
back then. She got up and continued to walk 'home'. She still
thought about what they said......wait a minute.
Didn't Sonic say that this "SWATnik" was invincible to any
Mobian with super powers? If this is true, they all might as
well be dead. The Freedom Fighters would assist them but they'd
have their hands full with the Doc's Robot Military. Hmm, a
Warehouse of weapons, aye? Some research needs to be done. With
that she began to walk back to the city to have a look at these
'weapons'.
Something told her this was somehow related to a past hero...
#Post#: 25130--------------------------------------------------
Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Karahl Date: June 4, 2015, 4:47 am
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While the group made their way to their current destination
Karahl had pulled out some basic medical equipment to tend to
her fracture ribs, wrapping herself up with some tape and some
other medical doo-hickies to make a makeshift splint around her
torso. It was only when Ty leapt into action did she make her
own move. Ordinarily, should she had not cared for whoever
decided to make a loud entrance she would scale the sides of the
building for another way in and take advantage of the
distraction. This time, however, it was one of her students who
initiated such an approach so she decided to leap into action
and took a defensive stance beside him; her reinforced diamond
tonfa out in front of her and her tail pocketed into her
weapons' pouch; ready to throw some Kunai if needed.
#Post#: 25132--------------------------------------------------
Re: For a Warehouse of Weapons
By: Lori the Hedgehog Date: June 4, 2015, 1:08 pm
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Lori stayed where she was, her stance becoming a defensive one
as she put her left arm in front of her right and in front of
her face/neck area, fists still existent.. She wanted to be
cautious about what was happening, about what they all were
about to do.. She knew, however, that she wanted to help save
Mobotropolis and defeat the man who had then taken her parents
away as she had tried to escape..
Chaos Energy sparked in her fists for a short time as she slowly
took a few steps forwards, ready to go back at any moment, but
also ready to help storm the place if enemies were there, and
not an ally as assumed.
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