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Post by Lans on Jul 6, 2007 23:00:39 GMT -5
Omega wasn't happy. Of course, this wasn't all that unusual for Omega, but he was even more unhappy than usual, having suddenly found himself in unfammiliar territory, with no sense of directiom, and surrounded by unfammiliar hostile, if inferior, units. The only consolation was that he'd heard one of them communication with a Lord Robotnik just before he had ended its rather pathetic online time. Logic dictated that Eggman was near and that these robots must be his. This did manage to please Omega, though that was countered as he had no idea where Eggman might be. So he tromped away from the flaming wreckage of the SWATbot patrols he'd just finished scrapping, and headed further into the city, the most likely place to find Eggman.
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Post by ishntknew on Jul 13, 2007 7:03:50 GMT -5
Only to be met with scorching hot plasma slamming into the ground in front of him. "Hey, scrap brain. Long time no see." Ishnt stepped from the shadows, glaring at Omega. "You worthless piece of scrap metal. What the hell are you doing here? Managed to stumble your way into an alternate dimension somehow? I was hoping you'd have just, you know, given up and gone offline by now. Doesn't matter. I'll dismantle you here and now, and you can rust in this disgusting city." The android aimed his cannon again, firing a shot at his enemy. [dice=6][rand=5882397385508668221057380672575535841165339271868829923309785]
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Post by Lans on Jul 14, 2007 4:58:16 GMT -5
[dice=6] With a quick burst from his jets, Omega propelled himself up and over Ish's head, dodging the blast and landing heavily behind him. "Negative. You are the one who shall be dismantled, or rather...SCRAPPED!" His torso then rotated around, swinging a vicious backhand at Ish with one of his enourmous arms. [dice=6][rand=9909336278020868930372420262802120914532445984789367065512323798]
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Post by ishntknew on Jul 15, 2007 0:40:59 GMT -5
[dice=6] As Omega landed, Ishnt turned and jumped away from the assault, landing a ways away. "Do you really think so? I'm Eggman's number one machine. You're just a failed project that couldn't even succeed at staying abandoned." He aimed his cannon again, firing a pair of lower-charged shots toward Omega. [dice=6] [dice=6][rand=9179455219295227933484402712281257832839760186889041456805566765]
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Post by Lans on Jul 15, 2007 19:41:55 GMT -5
[dice=6] [dice=6] Omega twisted out of the way of the first shot, but stagger back under the impact of the second caused him to stagger back a bit. Luckily since they were low power shots, they didn't do much more than scortch his armor. "Interesting theory, however latest reports put Metal Sonic as second in command, making you Eggman's number 3 robot, behind Metal Sonic..." His hands retracted and switched out to his chainguns, "...and ME!" [dice=6] [dice=6][rand=5378634681895555682178416228329168327242752497577684052103971599]
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Post by ishntknew on Jul 17, 2007 3:12:37 GMT -5
[dice=6] [dice=6] Though the android managed to avoid some of the shots, he wasn't quite swift enough, and was clipped in the side several times, tearing a good junk off his jacket in the process and leaking more of the blood-like substance. Glancing at the wound for a moment, he growled at Omega. "This is my favorite jacket. You'll pay for that." "Metal might have seniority, but let me show you what a new-generation Eggman robot can do! You'll regret your betrayal!" With a swift motion, Ishnt tore a pipe loose from a nearby wall, dashing again at Omega, before bringing it down in an arc with all his momentum behind it. [dice=6][rand=848084817181627312920421265685196300736933953717289591694119027]
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Post by Lans on Jul 24, 2007 21:41:59 GMT -5
[dice=6] The blow knocked Omega off his feet and sent him skidding back along the street a short ways. He gave an electronic sound that sounded like a shriek of range as he pushed himself upright with one arm, and panels on the forearm of the other popped up as he fired off a missile in Ish's direction. [dice=6][rand=377974297382251881147638755125661722543270830391134234182154204384]
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Post by ishntknew on Aug 10, 2007 3:14:30 GMT -5
[dice=6] Ishnt was too fast for the missile to strike him, though not by much. He managed to turn to the side just as the missile came close, and, without stopping for surprise, raised his cannon to fire a charged shot at Omega. [dice=6][rand=8684063202228291747414197987089567275857666697358596471275799792]
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Post by Lans on Aug 25, 2007 20:09:51 GMT -5
[dice=6] The blast hit Omega, scortching his armor and blowing him back some more. Changing tactics, Omega fired a laser blast, not at Ish, but at the supports for a large crane, causing it to fall right on top of the android. [dice=6][rand=14990148299744171098687763357777357828490459861361774306758923953]
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Post by ishntknew on Aug 28, 2007 22:44:48 GMT -5
[dice=6] Ishnt jumped out of the way of the crane, glaring over at Omega. "You know how force equals mass times acceleration? So how do you think it'll feel..." Ishnt began to run at top speed toward the robot. "To get a foot in your face at top speed?!" The android leapt into the air, driving forward with a kick. [dice=6][rand=38634823505093631123978443583165743087035880832249922470536423975]
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Post by Lans on Sept 2, 2007 21:03:20 GMT -5
[dice=6] It would take a slow motion replay for a normal person to see what happened next. Using refexes faster than any human or Mobian, save maybe Sonic or Shadow, Omega sidestepped, simultaniously grabbing Ish's ankle and slamming him into the ground. Then, still moving, he brought his other arm around to smash him with a hydraulic powered punch. [dice=6][rand=921371704456229972868083094426684683737662636069061718502317404]
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Post by ishntknew on Sept 6, 2007 1:15:54 GMT -5
[dice=6] Or so he tried. Ishnt was too quick, however, and stayed just out of Omega's reach, landing and leaping out of the way. He took the opportunity while Omega was reeling to move in for another blow, ramming his fist with as much force as he could muster toward Omega's right optic sensor. [dice=6][rand=48819601961702770816485644439816169058469080521398633089189768068]
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Post by Lans on Sept 30, 2007 23:39:31 GMT -5
[dice=6] The kick ent Omega's head spinning, litterally. With his vision scrambled for the moment, Omega let out an electronic screech of rage and blindly swiped at Ish with his claws. [dice=6][rand=87771776777936287394695314660045111976219308571434238101568582974]
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Post by ishntknew on Oct 9, 2007 1:30:05 GMT -5
[dice=6] Ishnt pulled back out of the reach of the claws, glaring at his opponent. A head-on attack had proved to be uneffective, so he decided to put his superior speed to use. He noted Omega preparing for another attack, and, using the opportunity to slip away, dashed around the robot and delivered a kick to the back of his legs.[rand=7409594779915669328778126879286372132508376952678712402484625016308]
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Post by Leda on Oct 10, 2007 22:47:33 GMT -5
@segajulie@ Overhead, a hoverunit had zipped into view -- much faster than a typical Swatbot would pilot it. This was mainly because a Swattie was not at the controls; instead there sat a pangolin, one arm still dead at her side and her expression clearly conveying that those that valued the ability to walk ought not trifle with her.
Julie steered the ship in a fashion that probably bordered suicidal until the fight below caught her eye. "Anyone you know down there?" she asked the robot in the copilot seat. "They're not from my camp, that's for sure."
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Post by Lans on Oct 12, 2007 21:37:00 GMT -5
Omega had been turning about to blast Ish when his balance was skewed by the android's lateset attack. He fell back, his arm going skyward even as it launched a couple of missiles. Beside Julie, Silver leaned forward to view what she was indicating, his optics focusing on where she was indicating. "Afirmative. Identify units Ishnt and-" *BOOOM* The hoverunit suddenly shook wildly as it was struck in the rear, the console in front of them dissolving into a shower of sparks as systems overloaded. "Warning, reccomend IMMEDIATE evacuation!" Silver said, getting to his feet as he reached over and yanked off Julie's safety harness.
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Post by Leda on Nov 4, 2007 15:06:08 GMT -5
@segajulie@ "WHOA!!" Julie shouted in surprise as the ship reeled beyond her control. In the next instant that robot had unbluckled her harness and was yanking her out of her seat. "H-HEY, I DON'T KNOW IF YOU NOTICED, BUT PANGOLINS DON'T EXACTLY FLY." Digging her feet into the unstable floor, her eyes darted about for something -- ANYTHING -- that she might be able to use as a parachute.
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Post by Lans on Nov 8, 2007 2:07:51 GMT -5
"I can," was Silver's reply as he grabbed her from behind and took off. He hunched over her as they smashed through the floundering hoverunit's windshield and into the polluted air of Robotropolis.
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Post by ishntknew on Nov 16, 2007 22:37:14 GMT -5
Ishnt blinked, staring up. "Silver?" "HEY!" Ishnt began flailing his arms wildly to catch his attention. "SILVER! Down here!"
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Post by Leda on Nov 19, 2007 23:10:08 GMT -5
@segajulie@ As Julie had just mentioned a moment ago, pangolins don't fly. Which is why when she was abruptly manhandled out of the crashing ship, she couldn't contain a yelp of fright and a bit of spasting squirming before the cyborg realized she was not falling. Clinging tightly to Silver's arm that had wrapped around her waist, Julie hissed, "H-HEY, BE CAREFUL YOU J-JERK!! A L-LITTLE MORE WARNING M-M-MIGHT'VE BEEN N-NICE, TOO!!" She'd become so focused on not wanting to fall that she didn't even pause to compain about the horrendous air quality.
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Post by Lans on Nov 20, 2007 2:18:06 GMT -5
And then the hoverunit slammed into the side of a building, demonstrating that if Silver HAD waited to give her warning, she, at least, would be a pangolin pancake. "Time was of the essence," was Silver's response. His audio sensors managed to pick up Ish's shouting over the noise of the crash and he looked down... ...Just in time to see Omega loom up behind Ish, his torso whirling around to swing his arm in a vicious backhand. [dice=6][rand=519255576247553103524595136975622107771032365942657288596518659738]
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Post by Jamie Lee on Dec 3, 2007 1:51:50 GMT -5
<Isis, Julie?> Finitevus' voice could suddenly be heard speaking from Julie's hammerspace, <Are either of you receiving this? Respond!>
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Post by Leda on Dec 3, 2007 1:57:42 GMT -5
@segajulie@ Finally, something to distract her from the anxiety that this robot would drop her. Julie awkwardly fumbled about in her malletspace for her spare emergency communicator, which she was lucky to have given that her cyborg arm continued to hang dead at her side. Flipping onto the communication network, while also eyeing which rooftops were closest in case Silver DID fail to land her safely, Julie gritted her teeth and replied, "I hear ya, doc, but I'm a little busy trying not to DIE at the moment."
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Post by V for Vizetta on Dec 3, 2007 2:02:56 GMT -5
Rather than Finitevius' voice, another, also familiar to Julie, came through, although slightly garbled due to the volume it was yelling at. "JU-IE! WHE-- AR- YOU!?" Another voice quickly followed it, shrieking loudly in the background. <HEY! PUT HIM DOWN YOU CREEP!>
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Post by ishntknew on Dec 3, 2007 2:38:24 GMT -5
[dice=6] But Ishnt was quick to react, jumping out of Omega's reach, and turning to meet him with a plasma blast. "Silver! This is an enemy to the Empire! To be destroyed on sight!" [dice=6][rand=97440326008265840668327454082124398259453993436533927179639916859]
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Post by Lans on Dec 4, 2007 21:38:37 GMT -5
<... Who was that?> < o-ow...> <Isis responding.> Silver noticed Omega below, but it seemed that unit Ishnt had things well in hand (see Omega half of post). Instead he turned his attention to his 'passenger.' "With whom are you communicating? Silver asked, already trying to get a lock on the signal being used. [dice=6] The blast caught him off guard, throwing Omega into one of the many piles of junk that lined the streets/[rand=30645334695986637866719330984213862014909961342789698792546599755]
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Post by Leda on Dec 4, 2007 21:55:30 GMT -5
Between the chaos getting toted around the sky in the midst of an unforgiving fight and the garble of random and unfamiliar voices over the radio, Julie nearly lost track of which way was up. It wasn't until Silver made his inquiry that the pangolin had the presence of mind to say anything, but even then, she didn't want to say too much. "Just my teammates," she said after a moment. <This is the one, best shot I have at finding her! And if you try to take that chance away... I WILL KILL YOU.> <Dash... RUN!> Followed by an ear-splitting screech. "GYAAUGH!!" the legionaire screeched as she recoiled from her radio. Gritting her teeth angrily, Julie depressed the communication button and shouted, "GEEZ, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" FERAL SNARLING. <WOULD SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME WHO THESE EXTRA PEOPLE ARE?!> <MOVE FASTER, POKEY!> < F-fuh? Pokey??> < MIDI!!! MIDI!!! MIDI, WAKE UP!!> ". . . . ." When she could finally think of some kind of response, the pangolin simply replied to Fini with, "Hell if i know, Doc."
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Post by ishntknew on Dec 14, 2007 0:27:34 GMT -5
Ishnt grabbed a piece of debris, again arming himself with a melee weapon, while keeping his cannon trained on Omega. He then opened a radio channel to Silver. <What's your situation? You've picked up a friend, looks like.> Taking a stance, he rattled a few shots off at Omega. [dice=6] [dice=6][rand=29447842034034759361641449504729446884077669497510636453336875]
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Post by Lans on Dec 21, 2007 0:26:44 GMT -5
There were a couple of explosions and a green flash as the blasts struck the junk pile, sending debris flying everywhere, but when they could see everything again, there was no sign of the rogue robot. <Ally of convience,> Silver corrected, <Her affiliations are unknown.> He landed near Ish's position and set Julie on her feet. "Are you unharmed?" he asked her.
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Post by Leda on Dec 22, 2007 0:10:48 GMT -5
@segajulie@ "Yeah, fine," she mumbled distractedly once she felt firm footing beneath her. Julie inwardly sighed with relief; she still wasn't quite confident in her rock abilities just yet, and dreaded the thought of having to use her Gift when she only had partial energy to devote to it. <Dashiel, come in. ... ... ... Dashiel? ... ... Isis, Julie, report to me as soon as you're in safe positions.> <This is Isis, I'm currently inside some sort of maintenance bay accompanied by that familliar Black arms experiment, 27. Inari has since lost control of the robot we found and it has run off. I am attempting to re--> Sounds of electrical sparking. <I am attempting to restore mobility to my cybernetic limb.> @segajulie@ The pangolin scrunched her mouth; it probably wasn't a wise idea to be making these transmissions around outsiders, but then again they were in another dimension. What could possibly go wrong? "Julie reporting," she announced as she depressed the call button. "I'm not sure where I am, but, I seem to have an ally at the moment. My arm's still dead too, but I don't have any means currently to repair it."
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