Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/10/31(Sun)18:58 No. 250825 ID: 55c4cf
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You toss your shirt into the room, lower down and dive afterwards. Lakeisha quick reacts and shoots a round at the shirt, completely ruining your sweaty shirt. You take your chance and tag her shoulder with a bullet.

She screeches in pain and anger, and slams and locks the armory door. Unless she opens it up, there's no way you are getting inside.

You can hear a loud pounding and voices upstairs. It appears your guests have arrived and are starting to break into the doors.

can you see Barnes?is he totally dead or just maimed? if maimed then drag his ass out of here.

in that case... can you send a feedback pulse and unlock the door? or can you only hear machines?

Quickly check out for Barnes, maybe he's still alive and not too hurt. Maybe.

If Lakeisha is going to stay locked in the armory waiting for the big Gobakuu overlords to give her a pat on the back she's not your problem anymore.

Go back upstairs, try to get anyone in your way to hurry their asses to the escape tunnels and head that direction yourself as well.

>>250825
Huh, she was human? Guess they must have some really good hold on her or something.

Shit, you really need to get the stuff in there. Give talking to her a short try. See if you can't convince her to let you in as a last act. Otherwise the trust revolver will have to do along with whatever else you might be able to scavenge from the enemy.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/11/10(Wed)09:58 No. 254857 ID: 55c4cf
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I don't think Barnes is going to be doing too much with most of his head being used to decorate the laboratory.

Lakeisha is cursing up a storm and reinforcing the Armory door. I don't think she is intending to get revenge.

Judging from the noise upstairs, I would guess the front doors were just knocked in.

I can hear Rascal and Imor, they must have still been in the lobby.

This is really bad, time is very limited. I will have to be very lucky if I can save anyone else at all!

You can't save whoever was in the lobby anymore, unless they were smart enough to run in the opposite direction when they doors started to get smashed.

Time to rush upstairs. See if there's any activity in the corridor before going anywhere else.

run towards the lobby. guns out.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/11/19(Fri)19:43 No. 258159 ID: 55c4cf
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You race up the stairs, and as you turn into the hallway you need to make a decision.

There are three robots in the bunker currently, and each one is cornering and about to murder someone.

Rascal in the Lobby, The Governor in the Kitchen, and Imor in the Bunks.

You only have the time to try and save one. Who will it be?

OH GOD THE PRESSURE!
RASCEL!

>>258159

Rascal's your buddy. When you need to make the tough choices, you choose your friends.

Save Rascal, she's your friend!

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/22(Wed)23:20 No. 266008 ID: 55c4cf
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Imor gives his the final strum of his guitar, one final note.

The Governor never finishes that cookie.

Rascal gets to live another minute. I sneak past the dying folk to sneak up on the ancient style hunk of metal about to say hello to her with bullets.

I am careful, I blow a good portion of the parts in his head out his optical sensors.

Rascal stands there, "W-what do I d-d-do, Fernández?" She whispers quietly to me, shaking frantically.

I don't have many choices, but the dead hunk of bolts gives three more guns.

I can have Rascal stay with me for a last stand.
I can try to escape with Rascal and likely lead the other assassins after us and my family.
I could let Rascal know how to escape safely, and distract the bastards all by myself.

I don't have many choices, but those are the options I can think of.

well plan A is out of the question, I dont think rascal is much of a fighter.

>>266018

Give Rascal one of the guns and tell her how to escape and to tell your family that you love them, then look for a good place to stand against the robots and distract them while the survivors escape.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/23(Thu)11:02 No. 266128 ID: 55c4cf
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I disarm the downed robot and practically carry Rascal in a hurry to the other side of the hallway, whispering to her the information she needs to survive.

"Th-thank you, but I don't want to leave you behind, what about our project?"

I stand there for a minute, sensing every movement of the two murderbots just down the hallway. "Rascal, if I survive long enough I will make the best use of it, but if you don't leave right now there's almost no chance your intelligence will be of any use to anyone. Leave or you'll die."

She sniffles and closes the door slowly. Hopefully she is gone.

A Machina transformed into a killing machine, and I think the other one is stealth assassin. This is an elite couple of killers, I've been lucky so far. Rascal's project is in the basement, but how should I handle this?

>>266128

Before they can react, try to shoot the stealth machine in the head with your rifle. Then begin retreating to the basement, taking cover around the corners and shooting them. If you get to the basement lab and you survive, you might be able to take the project with you and escape.

If not, you're distracting them away from the escape route anyways, and the basement is a good place for a last stand.

>>266130
This seems like as good a plan as any, priority to staying behind cover.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)01:39 No. 266509 ID: 55c4cf
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I switch to the rifle as fast as I can and take a snapshot at the stealth assassin. Unfortunately the shot isn't dead on, and it doesn't strike true.

The assassin cloaks into stealth mode.

The machina fires an onslaught of explosives, but I have enough time to jump and roll out of the way in the chaos. I take cover behind the corner and recalibrate myself.

I don't have much time to act, I only have a vague idea where the assassin is.

spray andoryprahy

Well crap, we're screwed.

Switch to pistols, retreat down the stairs, spraying bullets back to try and hit the stealth assassin.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)03:07 No. 266512 ID: 55c4cf
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I sling the rifle over my back and take hold of the pistols and begin racing towards the stairs.

I don't have the time to aim, the more time I use the higher chance the stealth bastard will get me. I spray bullets and hope I catch him off guard.

As I make the stairs, I don't manage to shoot it, but the bullet's report was close enough to shock and bring him out of Stealth.

The Machina is moving much slower.

I have to get down the stairs. How should I get down there and deal with the Android?

block sword with gun then hip check him right int he nuts

wait,he has nuts right?

Drop, avoid his strike, fire. Then down the stairs as fast as you can.

Drop and roll down the stairs, covering your head. When you get to the bottom, turn around and give the stealth robot a lead shower.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)04:08 No. 266518 ID: 55c4cf
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I take the small window of opportunity, I turn and unload the pistols into the robot. At least five land. It convulses and begins to collapse.

I think to catch myself and protect my head and body, but it's too late.

Most of my weight crashes down on my left arm onto the stairs, gashing it open and I can hear a loud snap.

I hit my head, but not nearly as hard and collapse to the bottom. I have dropped the pistols. I crawl to the door and lean on it.

The Machina stares down at me from the top of the staircase.

Try to land a shoot in the head of the fucker, then try to retreat to the lab before he can open fire or get where you are.

>>266518
tell him you meant to do that.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)04:36 No. 266521 ID: 55c4cf
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I can barely even hold my revolver. I am struggling and shaking violently. The machina begins to fire another explosive round, and I retract focus on trying to fire and crawl out of the stairwell. The pain is intense, but I am pretty sure I can make it to Rascal's project. I can smell Barnes, but I'll ignore it. I don't have time to get sick. Poor Barnes, I'm sorry I wasn't there for you. I'll be with you soon.

Does this project explode?

Crawl to the project like a diabetic hero.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)06:04 No. 266525 ID: 55c4cf
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The explosion comes faster than I can move. The burning pain tells me that I am injured far more than I ever wanted to feel, but I do not look at it. I drop the Revolver. There's no point to it anymore. All I need is the rifle, if I can just crawl there in time. I clench my teeth so hard that I draw blood inside of my mouth. I'm almost in the room.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)06:04 No. 266526 ID: 55c4cf
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I struggle and pull the revolver up off of my back and lay myself over Barnes. I use all of my adrenaline and willpower to use both hands to steady the rifle. All I have to do is point and fire In the general direction of all of these barrels.

I can hear the footsteps of countless soldiers storming the bunker, but they are too late.

I fucking win this war.

Fernández!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)06:05 No. 266527 ID: 55c4cf
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For my son, who is flying away.






I can feel it all, and I regret nothing.

It does!

o..oh wait .

 

[ I feel it all. ]

General Scraper!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)06:49 No. 266532 ID: 55c4cf
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It has been a very frustrating day.

Lord Hyoukyo himself sent me on a retrieval mission. I thought I might be on to something, but this explosion may have set me back many years.

"General, we have found a human in the rubble."

"God damn, someone survived that explosion? We lost at least two regiments."

"Yes, sir. The human traitor. She was inside of an armored cell with a large hoard of weapons. She is heavily injured, but alive."

>>266532

Bark orders, make everyone busy, yell someone to bring you a coffee. And a cigar. And the human survivor.

fffffff..

General Scraper!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)07:20 No. 266535 ID: 55c4cf
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One of the soldiers brings me the filthy traitor after a few minutes of me overlooking the rescue teams and the soldiers who were only injured.

"I didn't know about the explosives, but I fulfilled my end of the deal, I led you to the remaining humans. Please help me, I need medical attention. I have done everything I promised."

I do my best to mask my extreme hatred for every cubic millimeter of her entire person, "Where is the boy?"

"You mean Fernández's son? Why would that be important."

"I don't care what you promised, the deal was that I needed the boy. Where is the boy?!"

"I don't know, he was blown up, I guess. I didn't know he was so important to you."

Suggestion 2010/12/25(Sat)07:28 No. 266536 ID: f5e4b4
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You know what you have to do.

General Scraper!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)08:06 No. 266538 ID: 55c4cf
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"Without the boy, let me show you how important you are." I roar angrily, and gesture to the soldier.

I step forward as bullets are riddling her body with wet sprays of her blood. I kick her arms out of the way and slowly set my foot down on her torso. She is still breathing, still alive. I nod to the soldier and he backs away.

"You learn a valuable lesson too late. Without the one thing I ordered you to do, you are worthless. Your betraying your own race was meaningless."

I step down, the crunch of her rib cage doesn't allow her to live much longer.

The noise is not as satisfying as her face was right before I sent her off. Unfortunately I have a lot to do because of this royal failure.

Make sure you make her into a cape or something.

Start searching for the boy and whoever escaped the bunker.

General Scraper!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)08:26 No. 266541 ID: 55c4cf
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I start walking towards my ship. The soldier I was just with runs after me before I can get almost anywhere.

"General, We have taken control of the Capital. The country is now ours. What shall we call it?"

"Buenos Morte."

"Sir, that isn't even proper grammar."

"I know. A broken name for a dead country with a soon to be dead language. They can cry about it later. Report to the first in command below me. I am taking leave on a special mission indefinitely."

"Yes, sir."

Which began a very long journey for several years.

>>266538
Resurrect soldier. Make her go with you. Force her to listen to showtunes 24/7. Only give her quiet when you give her a task and she's perfectly obedient at it.

General Scraper!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)09:08 No. 266554 ID: 55c4cf
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My journey was successful. I do not find joy in slaughtering humans, and it's been a long time since I have even shed blood. I do not expect forgiveness, but my mission was not one of war.

The boy had gifts that I was told were essential to the planet. I found him about 20 years after the bunker incident, and abducted him away from what was almost his death.

I leave this mission upon you six.

Please take care of him.

"Wake up, Rinton Álvarez. It's time you left Buenos Morte."

Rinton!DReamEr2eU 2010/12/25(Sat)09:12 No. 266555 ID: 55c4cf
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"Now I can feel it."


"Fuck."


[ The end. ]