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5/9/2016 6:08:43 AM
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"Yep. And here soon, I plan to put a bullet in his ugly ass face." [i] He says, serious and determined as he shoots another machine in the face, obliterating its head.[/i]
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  • [b]Nikki makes her way down the hall, her cloak fluttering slightly in the breeze. It gives off a low orange glow near the tail end, with a beautiful hexagon pattern that snakes up her back and towards her hood. She dressed to impress, or just look superior. A few more female witch drones charge towards the hallway, only to get shot down by some of Zhackie's men. Chaos was erupting as the ship is shaken by a large hit from the Velvet Moth.[/b]

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  • [i] Ian follows, keeping pace with her as he reloads his guns and checks something at his belt.[/i] "What exactly do you plan to do?" [i] He asks, his eyebrows raisedz[/i]

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  • [i]"I'm going after Rain-Maker too. I owe him two hundred volts. Besides, he isn't onboard his own ship anymore. I think he ejected into space at the last minute and got inside some other way."[/i] [b]She takes a sharp turn, making her way to the back end of the bar. Inside, tables are upturned and bottles are broken as Proxies and guards exchange gunfire. Teelo zooms through, quickly mowing down some of the Proxies and zipping back out down another hall. Nikki raises an eyebrow but quickly throws herself behind a table as one of the machines enters, carrying a heavy duty belt fed mini gun. It unloads, slaughtering almost everything in the room, guards and Proxies alike. It seems like they weren't programmed to worry about friendly fire.[/b]

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  • [i] He dives behind cover along with Nikki, simultaneously reaching into his hoodie pocket and pulling out a small circular object. A fragmentation grenade. Ian rips the pin from it and tosses it at the machines feet, blowing it up into several pieces, scattering it around the room. Ian dusts himself off and stands up, offering a hand to Nikki.[/i] "Looks like we're going after him together then."

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  • Editado por Chesh I Guess: 5/9/2016 6:38:26 AM
    [b]Surprisingly, she reaches out to take his hand only for a blast to rattle the room. A large pillar like object slams in from the roof, sliding open and dropping a thin, twisted figure into the ground. It's distinctly metal... Yet also organic. The creature reels up its hollow hole at the two and lets out a deafening wail, standing up and taking a limped jog towards them.[/b]

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  • "What in the actual hell is that?" [i] Ian says, sounding genuinely wary for once. He tightens his grip on his pistols and fires a few shots at it. Because what should one do when something hostile and unknown arrives? Why, shoot it of course.[/i]

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  • Editado por Chesh I Guess: 5/9/2016 6:45:51 AM
    [b]The bullets slam into the creature, tearing holes into its body. Black, foul smelling liquid pours out from the wounds. Then the impossible happens... The holes quickly begin to close, the skin reforming around the wounds. The creature moans like a rusted nail against a chalk board and makes a dash at the two. Nikki fires an explosive arrow at its 'head' causing it to burst like a bubble of puss. Yet, the head begins to reform as the monstrosity wavers slightly. Nikki quickly sprints back down the hall, not eager to find out what else it was capable of.[/b]

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  • [i] Ian pulls another grenade from his hoodie, pulling the pin and throwing it at the monstrosity, and sprinting behind Nikki, not eager to see the results.[/i]

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  • Editado por Chesh I Guess: 5/9/2016 6:53:29 AM
    [b]Nikki dashes back into the hangar, only to find more of the pillars... And even more of the fiends. They are tearing Zhackie's men to pieces... And it seems no matter what is thrown at them, they just keep coming back. Sometimes separate pieces just come back as whole new beings. Their long claws decimate the opposition and they swarm in the dozens. The situation was becoming desperate.[/b] [i]"Well, hero, any more ideas?"[/i] [b]Nikki asks, refusing to leave the saftey of the nearest crate.[/b]

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  • [i] Ian's eyes scan the room, his brain working double time. Jesus, machines were so much easier to understand than this shit. Machines... Ian snaps his fingers in realization.[/i] "TEELO!" [i] Ian yells as loud as possible over the ensuing gunfire and war racket. [/i]

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  • Editado por Chesh I Guess: 5/9/2016 7:04:53 AM
    [i]"Motherfūckers gonna get their asses whooped!"[/i] [b]The sadistic, yet innocent shouts of the child-like Teelo barrels down into the hangar as the drone doesn't waste any time firing missiles away at anything that buzzed on his scanners as hostile. All the while, he blares loud rock. Suddenly the bot slows down and takes a dive towards Ian, quickly opening his bottom port and slipping out a small personal shield that bubbles him and Nichole.[/b] [i]"It appears Imogen has rebuilt The Midnight Rain compound. We are seeing early stage Rain Hollows. I like to imagine that this is what 'Nam was like."[/i] [b]Teelo fires away, mowing down the creatures, only for them to get back up.[/b] [i]"You got to electrocute them. If you got a tesla in your pants, now is the time to use it!"[/i] [b]Teelo unleashes tesla rounds of his own, frying the fiends. Though, he was right, they seemed to stay dead.[/b]

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  • [i] Ian nods. [/i] "So this is what got him the nickname." [i] He pulls out several black and blue cubes from his hoodie pockets, handing some to Nikki and glancing at her. [/i] "Arc cubes." [i] Ian hurls one of the small boxes towards a group of the creatures, as arcs of lightning and electricity shoot from the cube and dances at the creatures. He repeats the motion several more times with the rest of his boxes.[/i]

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  • [b]Nikki hurls a cube at one of the monsters, watching it burst into black liquid. Suddenly Teelo jerks and stops his shooting.[/b] [i]"I found Imogen! He near the infirmary! He's gonna Hollow the wounded!"[/i] [b]Teelo zooms off into a vent, not bothering to help more. Nikki throws Ian a frustrated glance before firing off a EMP tipped arrow into an approaching Hollow.[/b] [i]"You know where that is? We really need to get out of here, the hangar has gone to hell..."[/i]

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  • "Yeah. Let's go." [i] Ian starts sprinting down a hallway, taking several turns, short cutting through doorways and reaching a wing of the ship that's white. Well, should be. Ian draws his knives, gripping them tightly.[/i] "We need to find him. Teelo said he's gonna infect the wounded, so that sounds like the med wing."

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  • [b]Nikki pants behind him... She still wasn't in top condition, but she wouldn't dare say so.[/b] [i]"Then let's go! Maybe we will find your friend already blasting him down. That drone is mighty useful, for being your friend."[/i] [b]She smirks, drawing her magnum and folding up her bow. With the tighter halls and close quarters, she might as well go heavy.[/b]

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  • [i] Now wasn't the time to let her know Damien was more than likely- yeah he was dead. Ian knew it, he just had to accept it. He begins to sprint for the med bay.[/i]

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  • [b]The halls grow tighter as the invaders mark certain doors, trying to weld through the sealed entrances. They are everywhere, engaging in skirmishes and giving each other strange robotic commands. Nikki fires her magnum off at an approaching machine as it lets out a scream. She wasn't fond of most of these things. She eventually falls behind Ian, not exactly sure where they were headed.[/b]

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  • [i] Ian shoots a few machines, hooking a left and entering a wing that had surgery rooms and patient rooms, all lined in white and hospital green.[/i] "This is where he'll be. I just don't know where in here." [i]He says through gritted teeth; anxious to find Imogen.[/i]

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  • [i]"I would say split up... But for once, I think that's stupid idea."[/i] [b]She peers around at the various curtains and locked doors. Some of the rooms looked trashed and not fully repaired.[/b] [i]"This place isn't doing great without the attack anyways."[/i]

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  • [i] Ian nods in agreement. [/i] "Let's start searching." [i] Ian jogs through the rooms and hallways, steadily keeping his guns up and on the lookout for Imogen.[/i]

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  • [b]It seems Imogen's forces didn't get very far in the med bays as Zhackie's forces are already piling up the dead machine corpses. The silent rooms are met with the cos and groans of wounded but are virtually empty otherwise.[/b] [i]"This is like finding a grain of rice in a needle stack. You got like a heartbeat monitor? You seem to pull anything you want out of your ass."[/i]

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  • [i]He looks at her and rolls his eyes.[/i] "There are limits. I just don't know what they are, until I do." [i]Ian reaches into his hoodie and pulls out a small black laptop shaped device. On it is a screen, light blue. Two dark blue dots show Ian and Nikki; but a lone red dot is seen farther up and to the left on the screen.[/i]

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  • [i]"You know how to get there?"[/i] [b]She questions, throwing a glance over her should to check for danger.[/b]

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  • "I don't have much of a choice do I?" [i] He says rhetorically. He begins to jog through more hallways and doors, and after a minute or so they find a very large room lined with hospital beds, and patients lying on them. On the screen, they're standing practically on top of the red dot. [/i] "He's here.. But where?" [i]Ian whispers.[/i]

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  • Editado por Chesh I Guess: 5/10/2016 3:17:53 AM
    [i]"Boo."[/i] [b]A cold robotic voice pipes up from above them, dropping down from the ceiling. It's red sensors blare as it straightens up, cracking long robotic fingers.[/b] [i]"Hey, assholes."[/i]

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