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Post by Simona Weil on Oct 3, 2004 18:22:08 GMT -5
"Misery and Chaos are androids. I believe they may be too strong for conventional weapons. However, Chaos was our ally. Maybe I can talk to him." I reply to Zinn.
I look at Chaos. "Please...why are you doing this? We were all friends."
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Post by Hope98 on Oct 3, 2004 18:29:29 GMT -5
I hold my head and fall to my knees.
"I don't want to do this! Help me Cal...something has taken over my mind...."
I squint and shake my head. It hurts so much to fight. I have to expell it, but can not.
"Help..."
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Post by Cruella De Vil on Oct 3, 2004 18:32:15 GMT -5
"How rude!" I said turning around leaving toward my helicopter. "WHat a bi'tch." i muttered ot myself as I got inside the helicopter. We flew all over, I saw a girl on herk nees. "Lower the copter down! NOW!" yelled. "Bunch of imbeciles." I said to myself as I got off the helicopter. I looked at the girl.\ "Whats going on here? Maybe I be of some assitance?" I asked. *I have to be nice to outsiders. Thats what my shrink said.* I thought
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Riah
Senior Member
Android Anarchist
Affirmative..
Posts: 97
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Post by Riah on Oct 3, 2004 18:32:43 GMT -5
Riah clenched her head in pain as her systems were being taken over, With the last bit of freedom she had, she quickly called Lady Violet's office.
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Post by Chaos on Oct 3, 2004 18:35:46 GMT -5
Chaos looks at Simona and in a deep bonechilling voice utters to her without even a shread of emotion.
What? Sweetheart your time is up. Friends no more with the useless sacs of flesh. It is the dawn of a new era. The time of the machines is upon you. Bow down before our glory and you may be allowed to serve the god...the Zweii. But you must not resist. Resistance is futile (i always wanted to say that as him). You must succumb to us. Hand over your flesh so we can purge you and send your 'souls' to your false god.
He then smiles and begins to cackle long and low. He sends a msg to Misery.
~We will kill them reguardless. But i wish to toy with them to make an example infront of the other flesh sacs before they too are eradicated. Lets have some fun Misery...~
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Post by Damascus on Oct 3, 2004 18:39:10 GMT -5
Touching down, Damascus transformed and then sat down. Violet was upset and angry about something and he thought that he'd leave her alone instead of trying to make her feel better. He was bothered by the dream he'd had, and he had also found the location of the rebel base. That enchanment over the forest wasn't natural, a shaman had put it there. What kind of shaman, he didn't know, put he couldn't fly over any of that forest. He walked into Sri Lanka, looking extremly out of place, but no one seemed to care. Androids world-wide were running amuck and quite a few mage tons of nuclear stuff had been thrown into the atmosphere. The end of the world to most people. Being the first red dragon ever, Damascus had seen many of these kinds of moments during humanity's life-time. He got a room somewhere and flopped onto the bed. He fell alseep then and there, his mind was fried between Lady Violet's feelings, and his own confusion. He needed sleep to clear his mind and to just forget everything for awhile. Before sleep took him he thought about Rayven, his former lover. He couldn't spent another night with her, it would tempt him, and the last thing he needed was more thing to think about. He fell asleep thinking about how wonderful her company had been.
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Oct 3, 2004 18:43:56 GMT -5
((Okey dokey))
Raz in enraged. Everything is gone. Everything. The books, the schools, Dagan, her fellow soldiers. There were children there. The letters on Raz's hands glow white. The symbol and letters on her back also begin to glow white, showing through her clothes. The pupils of Raz's eyes disappear, and her eyes also start glowing. She will find the moster that did these things. Raz's body is engulfed in white flame. She picks up Ezra's unconcious body, and takes off. This little robot is only a puppet. She will find the one who did these things, and bring that person to justice.
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Post by Yuber on Oct 3, 2004 18:44:19 GMT -5
Yuber walked down the halls to Peter's office, hoping that his son had please Peter. If all went according to plan, then those pesky aliens from before would be a candle to the sun compared to L.I.F. He smiled and knock on the heavy steel door. Maximum security at all times, never relax and never trust anyone. The first rule of the Hunters. He held the data from the Gear expirements in one hand, and a PDA in the other. An eletronic notes-taker, how useful. He was glad that the Doctor of Robotics had suggested it to him. ((Knock, knock, Peter))
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Post by Zinn on Oct 3, 2004 18:48:40 GMT -5
Zinn finishes loading, and thingys her gun.
"Hmm, you know what Chaos? You are absolutely right. Humans are ugly bags of mostly water. We are rotting flesh. However, I have no gods, false or otherwise, nor do I have a soul. Furthermore, since you are so obviously superior, why waste your time killing us? According to evolution, humanity will die out on its own to be replaced by a stronger species, or we will adapt. And of course, how could we adapt to stand up to something as stong as powerful as you?"
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Post by Chaos on Oct 3, 2004 19:04:07 GMT -5
Chaos continues laughing.
Oh you mean that shyt i just said. I just wanted it to sound good for your deaths. You know dramatic and stuff. And to think you tried to play into it too...how sad. You know i am glad we all got to speak one last time before all of this went down. If nothing you flesh sacs were always good for a laugh...
Chaos began to lift his arms. White electricity arching from his form. White light seeped forth from his eye sockets.
Say goodnight gracie...
He began to summon to him every and all apliances within the dwelling of the anarchists. Simona would know this was bad considering what mechanical and electrical things Antero and wyrm both possessed.
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Armitage
New Member
Android
Something about this is so very wrong.
Posts: 10
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Post by Armitage on Oct 3, 2004 19:08:32 GMT -5
With the last freewill she has, Armitage shouts "Help!"Before her eyes turn lifeless. She takes out her gun and shots a person who had been walking infrount of her.
People start to scream and run away as Armitage shots people on her way toward the Rebel Base.
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Post by Silver Crystal on Oct 3, 2004 19:15:17 GMT -5
Silver transforms once she lands and smiles at Rayven, nodding.
You look great!
She says before they walk to the town togather. After questioning quite a few people, one of them tells them of a forest that should hold the Rebel Base, or so he heard.
Well, shall we go see if we can get through that forest?
Silver asks Rayven, smiling.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Oct 3, 2004 19:22:55 GMT -5
Upon checking the global sensing devices I am pleased. Global radiation levels have risen by a factor of 3 to 2.1 rotegens per hour. This is still far below the lethal level, but it is still a good sign.
I order all androids to report back their progress to me, and assign each ten destroyer-class machines to control. The Destroyers are large decopods (like a shrimp or lobster) that are fueled off of petroleum and have a combat endurance of two hours.
I also order Despair to report back to me personally. Frankly, I just want to see him again.
I also send to Alice Crowley a list of all individuals suspected to be immune to radiation sickness, including a number of moderate-to-high government officials. (Note to infest a player character you must have that player's concent)
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Angela
Senior Member
LIF Spy
Thinking into infinity blows ones mind into oblivion.
Posts: 66
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Post by Angela on Oct 3, 2004 19:28:42 GMT -5
(( Sango hasn't posted in forever and I want Angela back in the story. So we'll just say they collected hardly any useful information.))
Angela walks down a street in Helsinki.
So much was going on. With the androids killing humans to whatever place it was being destoryed. That and the fact Peter would probably be pissed that she didn't really collect any informtion. She gulps and mentally cusses out Sango.
It was afterall her fault.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 3, 2004 19:29:02 GMT -5
I leave a glass of water, a glass of Siberian cherry juice and a cheese and watercrest sandwich beside Bassarov's bed, then venture out into the streets of Helsinki. I will need supplies to take care of him, as the depth of his injury prevents me from instantly healing him.
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