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| Mahit | Dec 27 2016, 02:43 AM Post #11 |
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The Mysterious Warrior
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Tekuma was fast asleep as he analyzed her, not really disturbed by the whirring and the humming of the noises or the wires hooked up to her skin. The slam of his hands on the keyboard did cause her ear to twitch in response as she picked up on the noise in her sleeping state. A tiny part of her brain was still tasked with keeping an eye on situations at hand; including keeping her senses sharp in case of an attacker. The tube's fluid drained, stirring the tired being to some extent only to have a sharp pain in the side. Letting out a rather powerful roar, the female held the injection spot briefly before looking at Vilcas. Before she could retort, the chip shocked her aggressively and made her grasp the cranium instead. The control chip was really getting on her nerves; not to mention the constant analyzation and the being cooped up in the NRRA's territory. Her missions were no longer due to her master wanting her to stay close in case she was needed; apparently the bio-android was more important. Regardless, before the wires on the tail would finish detaching; they would pick up on another semi-small organ located in her torso; away from her stomach bubbling with acid and found through her tail's shift into the tiny organ. The injection to awaken her had not only done that, but had caused her reproductive abilities to kick in and finally be activated. "Yes master Vilcas?" WC: 247 TWC: 1,150 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:27 PM.
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| Arcadius | Dec 27 2016, 07:04 AM Post #12 |
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Vilcas paced to and from in front of the bio-android as he began to think of what questions to ask. He had to make sure that he wasn't being double crossed in any way by the classy android that sold him Tekuma. He also wanted to know who created her. These questions however would be for naught if she didn't remember anything. Vilcas cursed in his own mind about erasing her memory before making a back-up. With the question finally in his mind he halted his pace and faced Tekuma. "Do you remember anything before you served me? If so then who was your creator? Did Crimson do anything to you that would in some way comprimise your performance. If you can't answer my question the way I want then you will be punished." Word count: 133 Total word count: 1,402 |
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| Mahit | Dec 27 2016, 10:20 AM Post #13 |
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Tekuma watched as he paced about, raising a curious eyebrow in response to her master's current freakout. Scratching her head lazily in response, he stopped and faced her before asking questions about her past. Who Crimson was being a mystery to her, and.. before she served him? What? "Aren't you my creator, master Vilcas? Who's this Crimson?" Confusion radiated in every aspect of her body, head tilted as the bio-android was now very very confused in response to these questions and the scientist's freaking out episode. What exactly is going on.. is he okay? I don't know why he's flipping out.. WC: 101 TWC: 1,251 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:28 PM.
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| Arcadius | Dec 27 2016, 08:21 PM Post #14 |
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Vilcas left hand went towards his wrist computer and then stopped for a moment. It was his own mistake that partially created this situation. If anything, he would also have to punish himself along with her. His raised left hand dropped down to his sides. Then a idea came to him. Perhaps if he fed her information then she might remember something. It was a long shot, but he didn't have any other idea at time to help the situation he was in. "I didn't create you. I merely brought you off somebody and called you my own. As for this Crimson. He's a android in this fancy uniform who wears this helmet. He's the one that sold me to you. Now I'll ask you again. Do you remember either you creator or Crimson?" Word count: 133 Total word count: 1,535 Edited by Arcadius, Dec 27 2016, 08:22 PM.
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| Mahit | Dec 27 2016, 08:44 PM Post #15 |
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Tekuma sat still in some pain from her random injection; partially wondering why people felt the need to stick her with needles. It got annoying after a bit, that much was definitely for sure. He raised a hand to his wrist control panel, the female steeling herself for possible mental shock only for it not to come. Opening her green eyes, the creature noticed his arm had returned to it's respective side. What is this? His news confused her, causing the creature to tilt her head in response as he continued speaking. "You.. aren't my creator?" The mental confusion caused by this random questioning sent the female into a sort of weird catatonic state, staring blankly at the wall and remaining frozen and nonresponsive for a few minutes before replying. "N...No. I'm sorry Vilcas, but I just cannot remember anything beyond a name of Ryushi." Master had been gone from her addressing, as the questioning was leaving her suspicious and confused. WC: 160 TWC: 1,411 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:29 PM.
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| Arcadius | Dec 28 2016, 12:34 AM Post #16 |
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The scientist raised his eyebrow at the mention of a name, though he unfamiliar with it. He needed to find out more information about that person if he was to get to the bottom of this. He raised his right hand to his chin and grabbed it as he pondered about his next idea. "Very well. I'm done questioning you for now." He looked around his lab in a attempt to get a new train of thought going. When his eyes met his other creations that sat quietly in one of the corners of the lab he had a brilliant idea. One that will give him far more data. He moved his left hand to his wrist computer and typed in a few things. With the last press of his finger the computer began to ring a tone several times like a phone. Eventually, the tone gave away to a voice. "This is testing." "Yes. I would like to reserve a private test chamber. Immediately if possible." "One moment please....Alright, Chamber 22 is free for your personal use for the next 4 hours." Vilcas pressed once on the wrist panel and the voice was cut off. He looked back towards Tekuma with a smile. "Tekuma. Come with me. I would like to see your combat abilities in action. Model 07, you'll be her partner for the test." "Yes boss." With that said, Vilcas walked out of the room and slowly made his way to the testing chamber. The android model 07 came out of the corner and walked over to the side of him. His plain look and casual attitude belied his abilities. Word Count: 246 Total word count: 1,781 Edited by Arcadius, Dec 28 2016, 03:46 AM.
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| Mahit | Dec 28 2016, 12:46 AM Post #17 |
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Tekuma gave a slightly contemptous snort as 'model 07' had the unfortunate choice of being one of her opponents. Closing her eyes, the female would get up and walk along with them; if only because she would be shocked if the bio-android chose to disobey. Her stomach let out an aggressive gurgling sound; powerful in nature which alluded to a high possibility of powerful stomach acid. Once they reached the combat area, she'd walk into the chamber with model 07 and wait for the fight to begin. Sinking into a battle stance, her legs were decently spaced out and her hands in position to catch stray projectiles aimed directly at her. The tail was poised and ready to get to work, her stomach letting out an aggressive gurgle once more and compelling her to launch at him, shooting off a large rainbow colored ki blast and following with a possibly executed barrage of punches and kicks aimed at the vital android areas. WC: 161 TWC: 1,572 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:29 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 1 2017, 12:05 AM Post #18 |
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The arena was a moderate sized area with no real distinguishable features. Strong metal plating made up the floor and the walls while a single glass panel allowed spectators. Of course, the glass was also shielded to protect the people watching. Vilcas stood in the spectators room as his two servants battled it out. Eager to watch, he hadn't actually seen Tekuma in action despite her ability to gather up materials at a speedy pace. The two entered battle almost immediately. Model 07 quickly dodged out of a way of a blast of energy but was unable to evade the storm of Tekuma's physical attacks. A swift group of strikes to his body sent him backwards slightly, still standing. "Model 07, Why are you holding back?" Vilcas spoke over a PA system. His faith in the losing android belied his growing interest in the bio-android and her progressiveness. Despite "What do you mean boss? I'm not." "Then you're in danger of being replaced by that woman in front of you. If you lose, then consider yourself food for her." "Food?" "Either you kill her or you become whatever she wants you. Only one person is getting out of that chamber." Model 07 displayed a very grim, panicked expression on his face. With a yell, he went all out against the bio-android in front of him. A raised hand from the android fired a sphere of energy, followed up by a dash and a kick. Vilcas smiled at the renewed effort as he continued to watch the battle unfold. Word count: 251 Total word count: 2,032 |
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| Mahit | Jan 1 2017, 12:10 AM Post #19 |
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Tekuma's speed was high, her fists mere blurs as she punched at his vital areas. Listening to the PA system, a rather nasty grin suddenly came over her face as she heard Vilcas threaten 07 with becoming her meal. A yell sounded from the android as he fired an energy attack at her, to which she would raise a finger and block it. Yawning, she used the other free hand to scratch the back of her head before looking at the nails. If he was agitated by her mockery, the dark grin would come over her face once again as the female would chuck the ball of energy right back at the artificial humanoid, right as he tried to dash and kick her; to which she sidestepped. If it was possible, the energy ball would come slamming down onto his head combined with her other hand holding it's own energy ball, intending to smack his temples with the two burning ki orbs. WC: 161 TWC: 1,733 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:29 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 5 2017, 07:21 AM Post #20 |
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The android dodged out of the way backwards of his own attack the moment he found a space within his own barrage of fists. The energy ball slammed in to the ground and detonated in a explosion. Smoke and dust threw up between both combatants. Before the smoke dissipated Tekuma raced though it with both of her hands charged with Ki, ready to strike. Model 07 had no choice but to defend against such a attack. Both of his outstretched arms grabbed Tekuma's own and halted her advance. Vilcas could only smile at the the efforts of both. Tekuma for her display of ability and strength and Model 07 for his renewed, if doomed, effort. Then, the door to the spectator room opened up and closed soon after. Someone came inside the spectator room with Vilcas. The scientist turned around to find the person who sold Tekuma to him, Crimson. "Have I missed anything, Vilcas?" "You! How did you get in this room?" "A infiltrator android like myself has a rather large amount of access clearance. You shouldn't be that surprised." "I guess not. I take it you've come to see how Tekuma is coming along?" "More or less. I was passing by within the base and figured I would check to see if everything was OK with your 'purchase'." "See for yourself Crimson. I expect you to have many questions." The android commander walked right over to the glass and saw the two. The humanoid appearance of Tekuma caused Crimson to immediately turn to Vilcas with many questions in his mind. "What have you done to her?" "I was going to ask that yourself. Ever since I patched a part of her missing genetic sequence her form has changed over time beyond any form of prediction. That's also not including about the discovery that Tekuma possesses a human brain. "I'm sorry, what did you say she possessed?" "A human brain. She said her creator's name before. A Ryushi. Would you happen to have any clue on that person?" "A scientist much like yourself. It's too bad that he's dead. From what she told me in a conversation with her she said she killed her creator for the fact that he forced a great hunger on her and had fled ever since." "I see, and how did you acquire her in the first place?" "I capture her in a village in which she had befriended the people there. To protect Red Ribbon interests I've destroyed the village. There were no survivors." "Hmm.. nothing out of the usual then. This still doesn't explain the problem with her." "Is there a problem? Does it matter that she's achieved a human-like form? If she progressed further she would make a excellent infiltrator. A shame really." "You're interested in her all of a sudden? You've already sold her to me in a exchange." "Yes, I know. I got the entire shipment from you. We both got what we wanted." "Well I didn't. I wanted a monster, not some human mimic." Vilcas walked over to Crimson and spoke directly in his face, a hand raised and a finger pointed at him. "I demand compensation! If not then I'll make sure that your line of will become much harder." The scientist thought that Crimson wouldn't be able to do anything, being a superior to him. To his dismay however the android commander grabbed Vilcas's hand and applied a great deal of force. A large amount of pain shot across his arm as he struggled to free himself. "Don't try to threaten someone you can't step up to. The only reason I wouldn't simply destroy you is two fold. The first is that we are on the same side, the second is that I may wish to trade with you once again. A scientist with desires that involve only yourself and not others has no respect from me so the second doesn't seem very likely. We best maintain the first option now, shall we?" Crimson released the held hand from his grip. "Besides, her performance seems to well exceed the other two under your command. Of course, that could be a double edged sword. You best be careful. I hope you have some form of control over her less she turns on you." "That..won't..happen! I have complete control on her." "For now." "I've had enough of your presence, get out!" "Very well. Good day Dr.Vilcas." Crimson walked out of the spectator room with the sound of footsteps and a moving door. Vilcas was angry. The damn android he dealt with was a pompous asshole. "Damnable machine. Urgh.... fine. If he's that interested in Tekuma then I'll just set her upon him. He'll be able to get a fine look as she's tearing him to pieces." A few hard breaths and a flex or two of his previously restrained hand and Vilcas turned back to face the two combatants in the testing chamber. Luckily he didn't miss much as they remained locked together like before. "Damn you! I won't become a god damn meal for you, bitch!" Yelled Model 07 as he released his grip on Tekuma's arms and jumped in to the air. With swift motions he fired a furious barrage of Ki balls that approached the bio-android. Word count: 847 Total word count: 2,879 |
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