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War-overlord
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posted August 20, 2010 11:37 AM |
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"I'm always working on several projects at once. My Mech is never far from it's next upgrade. But I do not see how that is any of your business."
Then Rex took another bite and continued in a conspiracal tone.
"So as far as you know I'm working on anything, everything and nothing."
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wog_edn
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posted August 20, 2010 11:40 AM |
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((Oh well, regeneration + superior strenght))
The Doctor sat up surprised, his monitors showed massive damage on his soldier. "Damn." he murmured, "He must have some special kind of weapon. Shake it off, Eight, take him down!"
He then spoke into another mic. "Vlad, I need you to go the outskirts of town to the abandoned farmstead and take down Kane for me!"
Eight fell to one knee as he were hit, his plate armor shattered. The regeneration had already kicked in, healing what the armor hadn't stopped. He threw himself down at the old supersoldier, forcing the energy weapon away while his left hand hammered at the other mans reinforced chest.
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War-overlord
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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 20, 2010 12:33 PM |
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[Meanwhile in Rex' workshop]
Alpha-type Primus stood near a workbench. It had calculated that it's two previous orders weren't mutally exclusive. Rex had ordered him to replicate a slightly downgraded Alpha-type droid and to order the parts that weren't around in the workshop for the lowest amount possible. It was now working on a third droid. The first being himself, the second being semi-assembled on another workbench. The parts to finish the both were ordered and would be delivered. It had also ordered several more coats and hats, so the droids and several future ones could be disguised as well.
Then there was a sound in the coffin-like vaccumchamber. Alpha-type Primus calculated that the amount of tranquilizer should have worn off by now. The subject 'Palmer' was making much noise and was banging on the reinforced metal walls of it's container.
The droid walked over to the vacuumchamber. Hovering it's lense over the small porthole that allowed to be looked inside, it changed it's sensors to IR. The humanshape was wrigling and making noise. it was to muffled to be distilled into speach. The subject however could hear Alpha-type Primus.
"Cease, you are a guest of the Creator. You are to remain in this container and you are to be calm." The droid told the subject.
The human moved even more and made more muffled sound.
"Subject 'Palmer', you are to cease or measures will be taken to ensure your behavior is conform to the Creator's whishes." The droid retreated it's head.
The subject did not conform to the demands and moved even more in the container. The droid moved it's cycloptic head over the porthole again.
"You have been warned, measures will be taken."
Alpha-type Primus increased the vacuum in the chamber. The human inside would have so little oxygen inside the chamber that is would be in a constant state of near suffocation. Subject 'Palmer' would need all his enegry simply to breathe.
The droid moved back to it's task.
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kipshasz
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posted August 20, 2010 01:25 PM |
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- Pasol ti nachui, dalbajob... Grunted Vlad while fending off eight. He heard doctors voice in his ear, telling to eliminate Kane. So this wasn't an accidental encounter. Vlad drawn out his combat knife and stabbed it in Eight's chest using all of his strenght. he succeeded, but broke the knife.
- Jobtvajumat! Get off me you mindless puppet!- Vlad throwed Eight a far as he could, and then reached for the gun before he could retaliate again.
"You may have cured my cancer Josef, but I never double cross my comrades."- He thought.
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"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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Berny-Mac
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Lord Vader
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posted August 20, 2010 04:35 PM |
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"Well. My interest was only because if this plan does go forward, a mech would be of great help I'm sure." replied Xion.
At the farmstead...
Inferno supercharged himself, turning bright red and glowing like a sun. He then charged at Eight, running as fast as he could. As he was running, he burst into flames and his armor started melting away into a lava like substance. He smashed into Eight, toppling him over the ground, being covered by the lavalike substance. Inferno then melted away all of his armor, blue flame surrounding him and turning everything to ash. He smiled at Eight and then directed his fire at Eight, turning the Doctor's prized warrior to ash...
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War-overlord
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 20, 2010 05:04 PM |
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"I'll see what I can do. But rest assured that once this venture takes place, I'll bring some firepower with me."
Rex finished his meal.
"Unless you've other business, I think we're done here. I'm not much of a desert man, myself. So what say you?"
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Berny-Mac
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posted August 20, 2010 08:22 PM |
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"I was hoping for a bit of fruitcake, but you may leave when you like." replied Xion with a smile.
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War-overlord
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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 20, 2010 10:37 PM |
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"Hmm, I though Christmas wasn't for a couple of months yet. Besides, I think there's already enough fruitcake at this table," Rex said with a wink.
He took his notebook out of his pocket and scribbled down the adress of his second warehouse. He gave the slip of paper to Xion.
"Have them delivered to this adress. As I said before your payment will come when they are delivered."
Rex got up from the table and went downstairs to the coatroom. He gave his ticket to the girl behind the desk. As she went to the back, Rex fished out a generous tip for the girl. When she returned, he left the tip in her hand as he took over his fedora and greatcoat. He gave the girl a wink and went out.
Outside it was a lot of things but quiet it was not. There were corpses a-plenty and the police were swarming over the scene.
"Hmm, I guess the boy could not keep a low profile." Rex muttered to himself. "Shame, I would have given him a hand. He rather reminds me of me when I got discharged. We'll give the old Doctor a visit then."
Rex made his way to his van.
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wog_edn
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The Nothingness
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posted August 20, 2010 11:13 PM |
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Kane got to his feet. "Well, that was hell of a soldier. Let's hope the Doctor ain't got more of those." he shook his head. "I don't even know what I did to upset the man. Well, let's worry about him later! Thank both of you for helping me out. Vlad, you are truly a friend to be trusted! Inferno, you are a real hero. I will help you get your name cleaned up if it's the last thing I do."
The Doctor shouted and swore, smashing his monitors, throwing equipment across the room. "They all turn against me! My great planning! Worthless worms! Well, I will be back with greater allies and then you'll pay!"
He fixed the transmission, sending only 90's trance and techno to Vlads operated-in earplug and then left his offices.
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War-overlord
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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 20, 2010 11:50 PM |
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Rex drove up to Torpstreet. It was in one of the richer parts of the suburbs. Villas were one each side of the road and they had gardens about the same size as Rex' lot of industrial land.
"The Doctor's living in the posh side of town then. But big gardens are rather common in this neighbourhood"
Rex navigated the van to number 7. He parked his van somewhat away from the gate and walked up to it.
Rex was about to ring the bell on the gate when Rex spotted it was a rather old system.
"I can get in without any effort. Let's see what happens when I do."
Rex took off the console, connected three points with his mechanical fingers and set off a spark. The gates opened and Rex put the console back on.
Rex walked up the driveway. The mansion was rather smart, but Rex had something against gaudy taste. On the way over Rex pondered to pick the lock of the door as well. But as he came up to the house he decided against it and just knocked the knocker.
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wog_edn
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posted August 20, 2010 11:57 PM |
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The Doctor opened the door, letting Rex in.
"I was afraid I arrived too late here." the Doctor said, "But seems I just made it. I take it you have already eaten, as it is late. But would you like a glass of scotch?"
A servant appeared as if out of nowhere. She was a woman, though it was impossible to see of what ethnic group. Her features were blurred, a mix of several, and her skin were pale blue in color. Her eyes were dead gray, showing no emotion or even life. She wore a maids clothing, and her voice was soft and smooth when she spoke. "Can I take your coat, sir?"
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War-overlord
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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 21, 2010 12:19 AM |
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"I would prefer an Irish Whiskey if you have any," said Rex while taking off his greatcoat and giving to the maid. Rex decide to keep his fedora on, he head was slightly cold.
Rex noticed the maid's particular color, but he did not give it second thought. Others servants were never worth such effort.
Rex also noticed the Doctor had facial surgery as two slight scars ran from under his ears. Also his voice was older than his face appeared.
The Doctor lead Rex to a loungeroom that reminded him of a gentlemansclub he visited in Boston a long time ago. Rex sat himself down in one of the leather chairs. He took his pipe out of the pocket of his waistcoat. He was about to stuff it, but thought it better to ask first?
"You would not mind if I smoked, would you?"
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wog_edn
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The Nothingness
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posted August 21, 2010 12:27 AM |
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"Oh please, smoke all you want!" the Doctor sent for an irish whiskey.
He poured himself a glass of scotch, sipping gently from it. "Ah, this is a very old one. I had it during the Great War, actually. I opened it a couple of days ago, celebrating my hundred-and-something birthday."
He sat down in another chair. "So what have you done the last few years? I can't watch your activity with your new security systems."
He stole a look at the hand and raised one eyebrow slightly.
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Berny-Mac
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posted August 21, 2010 03:15 AM |
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Inferno let him flame down and then replied to Kane, "I'm too tired of them to give them another chance to be honest. Besides, I think killing over 50 of them is a bit more serious than the framed torching of my family."
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wog_edn
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posted August 21, 2010 03:25 AM |
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"I know a guy." Kane smirked. "I guess I could manage a clean slate. I mean, they haven't caught me yet. That's gotta count for something, I've killed way more than 50."
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Berny-Mac
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posted August 21, 2010 07:29 AM |
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"Yes, but I was an admired public hero. Someone that everybody would recognize. Unless you are suggesting that I change my identity entirely, I don't think the people will warm up to me." replied Inferno.
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War-overlord
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Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 21, 2010 12:35 PM |
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Rex lit his pipe and puffed a few times on it to make sure it was lit.
"What can I say, ever since I was booted out the army I've been in an arms-race against the world. Which is also the reason for my massive security measures. People are out to get me and/or my stuff."
Rex was handed a glass of whiskey by the same blueish servant-girl. He took a small sip and enjoyed the more smooth Irish taste of the drink. He placed the glass on the table between them.
"The race is my passion. I'm always working on it or working on ways to continue."
Rex noticed the Doctor stealing a second glance at his mechanical hand.
Rex grinned and slotted the hand free from the wrist socket. He lay it down on the table next to the whiskey.
"I thought you knew about this. I figured that was the reason you contacted me. But you can look it over if you whish."
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wog_edn
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The Nothingness
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posted August 21, 2010 12:43 PM |
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"I contacted you merely because I felt it was about due time we meet." the Doctor murmured, as he picked up the hand and examined it. "This is rather advanced technology. Beyond anything I could create out of bits and pieces. I prefer playing with the human body, figuring out how to improve and change it."
He put the hand down on the table again. "I figure 'the world' couldn't be able to keep up with you anyway, you have nothing to fear as long as you keep your strenght up."
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War-overlord
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posted August 21, 2010 01:26 PM |
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Rex slotted his hand back in the socket, while blowing out a billowing cloud of smoke. The Doctor was trying to smooth-talk him.
"Well I do try. But Doctor, I like things to be quid pro quo. Tell me what it is you do. And more so, how we can be of use to eachother."
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wog_edn
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posted August 21, 2010 01:39 PM |
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The Doctor smiled and emptied his glass, taking a long pause before he answered.
"I have more experience molding flesh, prolonging life and enchancing the human body than anyone ever alive. I've taken it to levels governments around the world only dream of! If you're creating yourself a hand, then I take it you're having trouble otherwise with your body too. Just a guess, I have a natural talent reading how bodies work. Otherwise they wouldn't have picked me for all the projects during the the cold war, World War 2 and so on. I am a genious, if I may say so myself."
Another servant came in, the man had four arms and carried different snacks in all of them. "This one, for instance, others would call a freak. I call it a failure, as his hands cannot work at the same time. It can only move one pair at a time."
The Doctor smiled. "I fix people, enchance them in ways they wish and give them abilities and possibilities they never had before. I take it you could need my services, everyone does in one way or another."
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