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| Mahit | Jan 5 2017, 08:18 AM Post #21 |
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Tekuma growled as he grabbed her wrists, throwing her head forward in an attempt to collide with 07's sensitive metal skull. If she was successful it would prevent him from raining down with his ki blasts, but if he did dodge and get up into the air a plan would easily come to mind for the bio-android. Dancing around the ki attacks she ran fast enough to leave a small mirage which would be pelted with ki blasts. Meanwhile, the true one would get behind him and attempt to grab his arms and put him in a full nelson. Her tail was still extended, and if she got him in the full nelson she'd quickly move to pump paralyzing toxins into the android; despite his metallic state the artificial nerves would easily still be affected. If that was allowed to happen, she'd drop him, paralyzed, to the ground to daze him further before standing over the creation. "Pitiful.. you have no use left in this world due to your failures, it is high time your energy becomes mine.." Stinger opening, she'd grab him by the neck and clasp her stinger over him. The toxins would wear off just as her tail would begin sucking him deeper inside, the powerful muscles contracting and sliding down to just above his hips; pinning his arms to the sides of Model's own body and keep a near death grip on the mechanical creature. WC: 238 TWC: 1,971 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:30 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 8 2017, 10:44 AM Post #22 |
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Vilcas watched as Tekuma quickly bested what resolve and hope Model 07 had of survival and proceeded to devour the android. The scientist opened up his wrist computer and inputted a few things on to the touch screen. Three low pitched beeps and it sent wireless commands to both Tekuma's control chip and the lab. For Vilcas, the control chip placed in Tekuma's head wasn't also a restraining device but also a medical chip. It gathered data on the bio-android's well being. With the signal sent to it, it entered a special recording mode that stored far more information in to its memory however it couldn't do so for very long. The second command signal sent to his lab warmed up his computer systems. He would need them ready to process the data. Once he finished with the command sending, Vilcas closed up the wrist computer and looked at Tekuma still consuming the loser. "A excellent performance Tekuma. Once you've finished, please return to the lab. I will have another assignment ready for you. Oh, and don't be too long. This assignment can't be delayed." With the 'battle' more or less over, Vilcas walked out of the spectator room and back towards his lab. He didn't expect to be waiting for long. Word count: 209 Total word count: 3,088 |
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| Mahit | Jan 8 2017, 10:57 AM Post #23 |
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Tekuma's vitals were off the charts, her stomach acid bubbling ferociously in response as her tail muscles would contract and expand to slip further over the male android, despite his futile squirming attempts her lockjaw-type grip would not waver as anguished and angry cries rang through the air. The cries fell on deaf ears, and with a final slip she managed to get his entire body into the appendage and push it along with the strong muscles into her back; which kept the male pinned and unable to move with the entire body in the deadly appendage. Her body briefly expanded to deal with his entry into her stomach; of which the data chips in both Model 07 and Tekuma would react loudly. The stomach acid's power was incredibly strong as the computers would show once the pathetic scrap heap touched it. In a few seconds, 07's chip ceased function and dissolved with the rest of his body. Leaving the training area, the female lightly belched and went to go see Vilcas. Her footwear made soft clicking sounds on the ground as she approached Vilcas' lab, and the medical chip would still read her hunger as rather painfully high on the computer, and energy coursed through her systems as a small boost in power came from the model in question that had become a tiny snack compared to what she could really eat. WC: 232 TWC: 2,203 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:31 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 9 2017, 01:51 AM Post #24 |
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As Vilcas reached his lab he was greeted with brightly lit computer screens. Each of them had information of sorts running across them. He walked over to the largest console in the room and pressed two keys together. The screen displayed new forms of data, visual models made from the medical data sent from the chips in his subordinates. The breakdown of Model 07 was nothing interesting to note, however Tekuma's change was far more complex. "Hmm... so the chemical change of her body stems from the brain itself first and then the genetic coding, that's why she's becoming more and more human. Though just what was her creator's goal in such a method? Wouldn't becoming more human lower her durability? The process of change is also rather slow compared to traditional bio-androids. There are more questions here than answers." His train of though was interrupted when Tekuma entered the lab. A quick press on console and the screen behind him defaulted to a desktop of sort. Vilcas turned around and faced the bio-android. Her humanoid appearance hasn't changed much as the data suggested. "Tekuma. This assignment will be very tough. The task at hand is assassination." The scientist turned back behind him, his face to the computer console. He moved his hands quickly over the keyboard, multiple presses of the keys and several movements and clicks with the mouse. When he finished with a single strike of the enter key a image popped up. A image of commander Crimson. "This man here. His name is Crimson. A android much like the one you fought before though at a much higher performance rating. He has betrayed my trust and and therefore must be eliminated. I have tracked his location throughout the entire base and found that he will be leaving within the hour in a aircraft full of supplies. Once Crimson leaves the base and out of sight of other prying eyes you will shoot down his craft and deal with him however you see fit." Word count: 332 Total word count: 3,420 |
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| Mahit | Jan 9 2017, 08:47 AM Post #25 |
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Tekuma looked at Vilcas as he suddenly made the data on the screen vanish, earning a raised eyebrow from the bio-android. He turned to face the creation, who's arms were folded and waiting for the next move and plan of action. Once again, he spoke and turned towards the computer screen which revealed the face of a rather curious looking masked android. Information about the person she was to assassinate was given, and her mission was easily understood. To get rid of the betraying being was her goal, and without further delay, the creature move to slip out of the lab towards where the plane was. Seeing the plane, she'd wait for it to be loaded with the android inside and track it on foot, away from the prying eyes of the NRRA and others. Once she was safe from that, she fired a large ki blast to vaporize the propellors and send it hurtling down. As that happened, she slipped into the shadows and watched, no waited, like a lion for it's prey to appear. WC: 175 TWC: 2,378 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:31 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 9 2017, 10:20 AM Post #26 |
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"This plane has seen better days." said Crimson via internal radio. The helmet communicator was active with his AI friend Arcadius. The flight would be longer than he originally intended due to the primitive engines of the plane, but he had to make do. The Red Ribbon was under supplied for planes at the time. The fact that Crimson had taken several of them for himself didn't exactly help the situation the army was in. "It's old, but it will serve the needs of transporting those supplies in the hold well." "True. Don't exactly need the most advanced aircraft for that." Before another word could be spoke, a loud rumble and several sounds could be heard. Crimson looked at both of the sides and found that he was missing both of his engines...and the wings they were attached to. The joystick in his hands had no response to any action he attempted to do. "Crimson, are you OK?" "Yes, I'm fine Arcadius. The plane on the other hand is unusable. Something blew away the propeller engines and wings. I'm losing altitude very quickly." "Abandon the craft, more resources can be acquired. It's not worth wasting the time we have left before operation Stingray." "Not happening." Crimson then tore off his safety harness and jumped though the cockpit window, the glass shattering with ease under his strength. Despite the speed the plane plummeted at he was able to get under it and grab it's weight. To a high performance android like himself the task of lifting a plane of this size and weight was child's play. Crimson eased it down until he himself landed in a small clearing on the ground. The forest around him wasn't really disturbed by the display however Crimson was. The plane was shot down and the assailant would most likely be near by. Either the attacker was after the supplies in the plane or himself. Both were equally viable. Not wasting any more time, he placed the craft he was holding up in his hands down on the ground and then flew up on top of it's body. With his visor, Crimson quickly scanned down the area for any life forms. After a moment, he spotted the would be attacker. It was Tekuma, the bio-android he sold to Vilcas. The vile scientist must had sent her after him. "Ironic." though Crimson. The very android that Vilcas had displeasure with and he's sent her to try and kill him. Guess he had some sort of faith placed in her, considering that Tekuma's power rating was vastly higher than when Crimson encountered her orginially. He knew the location of the bio-android. She appeared clear as day to him under the power of his visor. Regardless, Crimson decided to give her the benefit of the doubt. He yelled a declaration at the top of his voice in Tekuma's general direction. "Ok...to whom who decided to mess with the Red Ribbon Army, show yourself!" He then changed the angle of where he was watching. Such a act didn't matter to his abilities. His helmet still tracked the bio-android's presence despite not having eye sight on her. Word count: 514 Total word count: 3,934 Edited by Arcadius, Jan 9 2017, 10:28 AM.
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| Mahit | Jan 9 2017, 10:35 AM Post #27 |
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Tekuma let out a soft, primal hiss as the plane lost its wings and left Crimson to ease the plane slowly to the ground below. Hiding in a bush, she tried to make no sound as the creation would begin advancing on the android and try to stay out of sight of the mechanical being. "...." He yelled in her general direction, part of her wanted to abort the mission. He had no fear in the tone of voice vibrating through the air, and she would advance closer before, if she could even get behind him, the female would launch a small ki beam intent to puncture his chest from behind. The mission was insane, but her common sense was shoved away in favor of her instincts. WC: 126 TWC: 2,504 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:32 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 9 2017, 10:56 PM Post #28 |
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Crimson knew of the incoming attack's direction. The motions that Tekuma used gave it away even before it was fired. The android commander calmly turned around and swatted the beam away like a unwanted fly. He smiled at the attempt of a assassination. Despite her vastly increased power it was still no match for his current operating specification. Now as he faced Tekuma, he disappeared in a flash. Great speed was used as he reappeared in front of the bio-android. His full attention now given to Tekuma. "It's been a while Tekuma since we've last met. At least this time you're putting up resistance, unlike last time." With a quick flick of the wrist, Crimson threw a fast and hard slap at Tekuma's right cheek. Word count: 123 Total word count: 4,057 |
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| Mahit | Jan 9 2017, 11:07 PM Post #29 |
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Tekuma watched and waited, the ki attack heading for the android only for him to turn and slap it away; part of her still wanting to abort the mission, the part of her wanting to do so being common sense as the attempt failed. Crimson disappeared, causing alarm to shoot through her body as a growl came from her throat. If anything, this danger was triggering the expression of her saiyan geonomes, clear in her eyes and in her stance, preparing to fight only for him to make semi-idle conversation and slap her after. The bio-android hit a sturdy tree, bashing her head rather painfully so but moving to get up and hold her cheek* What is his actual power level, is this a suicide mission Vilcas sent me on!? Worried but not showing it, the woman would get up and get into a fighting stance similar to that taught by the Crane School. It seemed she was being taught by none other than Master Shen himself; though whether the scientist knew or not was really a mystery. WC: 177 TWC: 2,681 Edited by Mahit, Jan 18 2017, 11:33 PM.
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| Arcadius | Jan 10 2017, 12:43 AM Post #30 |
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The android watched as Tekuma entered a combat stance, ready to fight him. Crimson knew this stance. It was within his combat data. It was one practiced by the Crane School, one of the first pieces of combat data he processed out of his original design. "Oh... that stance? I know that stance. It goes like this if I'm correct." Crimson then proceeded to enter in to the same stance. "Your attack from before, let me show you how it's done." Within a flash, Crimson closed the gap once again between himself and Tekuma. He threw a fist at the bio-android's chin in the attempt to launch her in to the air. From there, he charged energy in his right hand. He pointed a finger at fired a fine, grey beam that raced towards it's intended target with incredible haste. Word count: 137 Total word count: 4,194 |
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