| Scorpion walked into ISG command center, or rather was dragged in while 2 other cyborgs was carrying him, his unit was offline but he had established a neural uplink with the 2 other cyborgs so he could speak through these 2 cyborgs if nessecary, and as they reached the cyborg mechanical area they dropped scorpion on an operating table, and then they made room for a mechanist to arrive, the mechanist himself was wearing a long labcoat he had the mad genius kind of appearance, and his hair was put up in few strands he had a monocle over his right eye but this monocle was a high tech one that had several monocles in one that could zoom in or out after what he needed, and he spoke. "Whats this?, why is this unit offline?" He looked at the two cyborg's. "This unit was compromised to outside interference and was hacked, files were stolen, and as thus this unit shut itself down to minimize risks." The mad doctor then nodded. "I see... I see... Seems I need to make a better hacker resistance to this unit in particular, as he is the most vital and interesting cyborg I have created, every time I have made a cyborg the personality of the individual died, but this unit... His personality was mostly intact as his body accepted the mechanised body components... Its very interested..." He spoke while he was working on the cyborg he opened the chest on Scorpion's body and purple blood like fluids floated out, he was digging his way in towards Scorpion's heart and was currently making alterations to make Scorpion more resistant to hacker attacks and control, they didnt want Scorpion to be captured and used by the rebels that would be catastrophic, with this in mind, he went from the heart to the brain and pulled out any confidential data, but then he noticed that the confidential data was all taken, whoever attacked Scorpion had taken all the confidential data even through Scorpion's reroute of the files, and this was troubling, but he didnt see a need to bother Arthas with this just yet, he then implanted a few upgrades into scorpion, a camouflage system so he could easier hide and take out his targets, and then enhancing his muscle tissue infusing raw phase energy into his muscles, this would make him far stronger and far more agile, so now there was only 2 people that was definitly stronger than him, Arthas being the obvious choice, and the infamous Thane the rebel leader of the insurgency, he then reactivated Scorpion, and the two other cyborgs neural uplink disapeared so Scorpion was in complete control of his own body again. "Very nice doctor, I feel the power in my body, you have given me a valuable gift I will use to destroy the rebels." The doctor just shrugged. "Yes, Yes.. Your grateful, now go and destroy the rebels." In a disinterested tone. "But tell me how your new upgrades work with your body and any changes you may have." Scorpion nodded and said. "Yes sir." Though his mechanical systems was actually mostly disabled now, only leaving his mortal conscience in charge, Scorpion walked out of the room and headed towards the exit. (I commend your post Sanguine, it was every bit as sexually explicity as it was gory and disturbing, keep it up! :) ) |
Fallen_SaintNov 30, 2013 6:12 AM
| "Dont wait for the knight in shining armour to come and save you, be the knight in shining armour, and save yourself." - American newscaster responding to the Anonymous group.  |
| As Arthas walked inside, he noticed Scorpion walking out. Before Scorpion was able to leave, Arthas quickly stood in his way, stopping him before he was able to go out. "It's good that I found you, Scorpion. I have a mission for you. Are you up for it?" Arthas questioned him. Of course, Scorpion had his own missions and works to do. Right now, Arthas and Scorpion were both on the exit of the Command Center." I want you to find Thane. Find him and tell me where he is. I know you can do that. Are you able to do it?" Arthas questioned, having his voice quiet and silent. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| He stopped immediately as Arthas stepped in front of him, and then he nodded. "I am here to be your hidden blade Arthas, point me in a direction and I will strike down any that stands in the way, so in sense, I will do whatever you command me to do." He then continued. "But the rebel hideout will be hard to find, as I have no data or clues besides somewhere in the slums, they have chosen some place well hidden, but I will do whatever it takes to find this place... If that is your order?" He looked up at Arthas questioningly, as if he was asking if that was the order Arthas gave him, to find the rebel hideout whatever it took. |
| "Dont wait for the knight in shining armour to come and save you, be the knight in shining armour, and save yourself." - American newscaster responding to the Anonymous group. |
| Arthas smirked. "You have permission level 5. Do whatever is necessary to find Thane and the Rebel Hideout. I am also using Arson to try and bait them. Though, they won't fall for the same trick twice. If that fails, you also have permission to take Arson and put him on isolation." Arthas said, closing his eyes before he noticed some else walking out of the building of Command Center. He was doubtful of who it was, but apparently, he wasn't wrong. "Nancy Black..." Arthas mused as he looked towards her. She could be another useful agent for his vengeance. However, before he planned to speak with her, he looked towards Scorpion. "Find Thane and bring him to me. You can do whatever you find necessary. Citizens are expendable." That was Arthas' orders. That was what he wanted. This time, he was not going to be merciful anymore. It had reached to a level where he wasn't going to hold back. He was going to do whatever was necessary. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Rin peeked her head outside if Jaeger's office. She heard voices but ignored then. As she left his office she hummed and focused on finding her computer. 'It was sitting right there before I went to nap in his office.. That means someone stole it!" She though angrily. "Damn it!" She cursed out loud. She frantically searched around to see if it was just misplaced. She couldn't find it and began to wander around looking for it. |
| "Chief, with all due respect, what the fuck?" Nancy gritted her teeth and threw her mug of coffee against a wall. She inhaled loudly through her nostrils as she stormed towards the Mayor. Her hands slid down to her hips as she leaned towards him. "I've been looking for that assignment for god damn months now, and you pass me up for this tin can?" Her gaze shifted to the cyborg momentarily, but thy soon returned to the mayor. Leaned as she was her skirt scarcely covered her rear, and with her flimsy transparent stockings, her attire left little to the imagination. |
| Rim flinched when something smashed againt the wall. "Anger management issues...." She said laughing slightly. She hummed and focused again. "Where did my computer go?" Rin said munching on Pocky again. She sighed and slid down the wall. |
| He nodded. "Yes sir, I will move to kill, but if Thane is unable to be captured, do I have your permission to terminate the target?" He asked though he already knew the reply, so with this he settled out of the door, but before he reached the door he heard Nancy's comment about him being a tin can and he simply looked back at her. "Yeah I might be a 'tin can' But I am more man that you have ever seen." He said with a sly smile, his tone was arrogant yet playful now, he began walking towards the door, much stronger than before he arrived, his strength was on par with Thane's Ayeesha's strength as was his speed, but the released was another story, so as long as he didnt let them fuse, he would have a good chance of capturing or killing Thane, it was possible, as long as he captured Thane off guard, and with this he stepped outside, he pulled out his grappling hook, and disapeared from the HQ, and was moving fast towards the slums. |
| "Dont wait for the knight in shining armour to come and save you, be the knight in shining armour, and save yourself." - American newscaster responding to the Anonymous group. |
| Arthas took a quiet glance over. His blank expressions were the same. "I have something more important for you. You will find and kill Arclight. That's your mission. He's a harder target to find and he's on my way. Besides, he's the who controls the group of fighters of the Slums. Just like Scorpion, you have permission level five. Do whatever you find necessary and, when you find him, contact me. I want to rip Arclight's arms off myself." Arthas said, his tone infuriated for a slight moment before it returned to a blank expression. He then turned his back to Nancy, walking towards his private hover craft. "I'll meet you two in the Galatica." Arthas said before he got inside the private craft and lifted off, disappearing towards the Slums. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Rin hearing everything left running back to Jaeger's office. |
| Nan shook her head, clearly agitated."Zasraný plechovka" She muttered in her native tongue as she lit a cigarette and made her way towards her own method of transport. The wheels of the black and yellow glossy motorbike turned sideways as she pointed her key at it, a blue light emitting from the bottom of them. It began to hover in the air soon after after. The agent hopped on it before long she was weaving her way through traffic en route to the slums. |
| Rin sighed and found her computer under a desk. She grabbed it and headed for the slums to do what she does best. |
| Rin stumbled back into jaeger's office. She set down her computers by his desk and curled up on his chair again. She yawned and made sure the door was locked. Rin fell asleep shortly after. |
| It was a long day before Jett arrived back to HQ. His Phase Energy readings were at an all time low, as he spent the afternoon repairing nearly every barrack in the ISG Division. An intense energy flare from the core of the city emitted a small EMP hitting the infantry division of ISG property. These "flares" were occurring much more frequently and sporadically. It was one of the few things that kept Jett pondering while he trekked the long halls of the Command Center. He wanted to be debriefed quickly so he could install a new gizmo he invented onto Colt. Jett at long last reached a debriefing terminal. He put his index finger on the momentarily vacant screen. The scan commenced as a red lasers darted across the screen to read Jett's finerprint. >>WELCOME AGENT HUDSON . . . >>>AUTHORIZATION OF TERMINAL USE GRANTED >>>> TASK COMPLETION LEVEL [BARRACK REPAIRS]. . . >>>>> 100% >> SATISFACTORY PERCENTAGE OBTAINED. DISMISSAL GRANTED. ...With that, Jett signed off the terminal and gave a rather large sigh of relief knowing he had no other jobs for the day. He began his long walk to the "Stables" where Colt was contained. |
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| Murder, the voice whispered, low and monotonous. Emotionless. "Self defense," he whispered back, halfheartedly. Griffith sat at a small desk in the corner the lively command center, his eyes slowly lurching about as his lethargic gaze fell from one quick stepping file runner to another. It had been particularly busy for the desk workers that day. The recent increase of activity in the slums, partnered with several reports of violent rituals being held by several local cults had the pencil pushers on over time, zipping about like an army of worker bees, their quick shouts and sharp jargon filling the air with a constant, droning buzz. You wanted to kill them. "I needed to kill them." Yes, you did. Reports of public disturbance were as common on Imanos as fire was on Earth’s surface. Less common was for the ISG to task cell specialists with the resolution of routine domestic violence calls. It was one such call that saw Griffith confined to his work station, performing tasks more suited for desk jockeys than licensed killers. A man and wife, and a happy home. A breeding ground for animosity. Theirs was such that it could not be contained within their own home, and had caught the attention of concerned passersby and fed up neighbors. “He was armed.” And she? “Was in the way.” You loved it, the voice hissed gleefully. Following a broken wince and a half uttered syllable, Griffith whispered, “I’m busy, Adam. Don’t do this now.” You want to do it aga- A metallic crack echoed through the command center as Griffith slammed his clenched fists against his desk, breathing several short, raspy breaths. Several in the room turned to offer confused glares and perturbed sneers, The more seasoned runners had come to periodically expect such outbursts from the far corner, and simply continued on with their to-dos. Well alright then, the voice began, feigning a defensive air. If you’d prefer not to talk, I’ll see if I can’t have some fun reliving some of your childhood. If I am needed, I will be residing within your cerebrum. Good day. His taxed breathing trailing back into normalcy, the possessed straightened in his seat, posturing himself as well as his uncultured upbringing would allow and returning to filling out the unsatisfactory mission report. |
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