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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/28/2017 12:43:00 AM
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[i]"-blam!-in' hell... Well LETS GO ULTRA GIGA N*GGA ON HIS ASS!"
JT grabbed a piece of Hanar arm and started sprinting, using a grappling hook and some borderline Just Cause physics to grapple up to the top. [/i]
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[spoiler]LMAO JT officially hates jellyfish.[/spoiler] Somehow, he landed through a convienent window and landed straight there. A couple Kodiaks made their way through there, the AA guns providing a distraction for the guns of the hanar mech. Liara and Shila landed there, along with a few asari. "So...what's your plan?" She asks.
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[i]"Get to the core, amp my ass up and control this son of a bitch. Anyone got a map or do I just drill to the core?"[/i]
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"Didn't know they'd build this that fast, so...drill to the core, I'm guessing. We'll distract the guys on the rest of the ship while you deal with the core." Liara had replied. Shila gave a bow JT's way, saying, "Master, I will make sure that these jellyfish end up going back to the sea they came from...and that we'll eat their corpses!"
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[i]"Shila, you're with me. Hey, if I die... -blam!- my corpse and send me off with a bang." It seems JT wasn't very concerned with death, almost like he had contingency plans. He turned his left hand into a drill and started making way to the core. [/i]
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She nods, leaving Liara and her squads to run across the ship, distracting any jellyfish from getting to the two.
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[i]Eventually JT drilled into the core room, unsure as to what he'd find. [/i]
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A massive Core created from element zero laid in the center of the room, consoles all across the room, monitoring the stability of the core. A lone hanar simply seemed to be working on the entire getup, trying to make sure that the eezo core was stable. "Shall I deal with him, my master?" Shila had whispered behind JT.
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[i]JT just gave a nod of the head. He wanted to see what Shila can do. [/i]
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The samurai proceeded to jump on top of the hanar, proceeding to stab the hanar straight through the middle of its body. It proceeded to slash the hanar in half with ease, chopping its tentacles off for safe-keeping.
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[i]JT gave a momentary applause at the movements performed by Shila before he walked over to the consoles. He didn't touch them but his hands... They shifted, becoming a gunmetal grey shade. "Shila, leave..."[/i]
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"Yes, my master." She replies, exiting through the hole they dug. The console seemed somehow advanced and required a LOT of stuff to overload the core enough.
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[i]JT wasn't overloading it. He slammed his fists onto the cold metallic surface and watched as his metal arms spread like a plague, covering the console and walls of the room while gradually moving through the entirety of the mech. [/i]
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[spoiler]Holy crap...[/spoiler] The ship somehow struggled with this, but soon it was overwhelmed by such new and unknown...power.
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[spoiler]Angry Marshal + Metalmancy = -blam!- homie's gonna be out of it for a looong time. [/spoiler] [i]JT grinned as he took control of the being; He shifted the floors in the metal insides to create an island around him and a hole in the chest, which he extended the platform out of with only a bridge closing the gap. Soon the metallic metal became a spire, inconceivably tall and structurally sound like a building for the people. In a way it was, though JT would feel weak after it was done. The platform came crashing to the ground after it became a building and JT was extremely weak, struggling to his feet. [/i]
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[i]BANG! [/i] The ship proceeded to make its way down , crashing on the ground below. Everyone on the ship was knocked out. All JT could see were meshed metal jags and others. Shila could be seen trying to cut one of the beams open with her sword, an asari nearby using her biotics to take the bigger pieces out. "Master!" "JT!" Both Liara and Shila called out to the cowboy.
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[i]JT stood to his feet, using his Winchester rifle as a sort of walking cane to support himself. "Liara... Shila... Go support the Krogans. Leave no...Hanar standing!"[/i]
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"The hanar are all dead...the rest came down with the ship." Liara had replied, supporting JT, along with Shila. "Master...how bad are the wounds?" She asks worryingly.
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[i]"On a scale of one to ten - Hiroshima and Nagasaki. I'll be fine in a few, just get me to the ship and I'll hop my ass up on adrenaline."[/i]
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"Yeah..."Liara had responded, the two carrying him to a Kodiak that'll take him back to his ship. "Master...it's that bad?" She asks.
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[i]"Just get me to my ship and I'll be fine. If we don't get there, I'll just transfer consciousness into my Nanocyte form until this dies and I grab a replacement."[/i]
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"We won't let you die, cowboy! Still have to be alive for high noon!" Liara sarcastically said, JT's ship within view.
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[i]"Did you just quote McCree? -blam!- I think I'm in love," JT jokingly responded as he looked to his ship, a grin on his face. [/i]
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She had a smile of her own, arriving at the front of his ship.
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[i]JT slowly entered his room on the ship, grabbed a -blam!-ton of adrenaline and cocaine, and did both syringes and lines. "Fun fact; I hardwired my brain so coke helps me. Figure it's easy to get so I don't wanna visit hospitals."[/i]
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The two, strangely enough, did NOT look surprised. "You know, we have red sand. Equivalent of coke, only it's twice as powerful. Pretty much have agents working on the clock searching out red sand dens across the galaxy." Liara had explained. "And we have something our family calls "Shakak Medicine". Ours does not contain a lot of power, but it can last twice as long. We grew it for our soldiers on Shira XV." Shila explained.
