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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by ALIAS-F4LS:
4/5/2017 12:18:40 AM
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[u]The Soldier of YorHa[/u]
A few hours ago Amari's lab had gotten air of a crash landing of something like a ship that had hit against the mountain. Eventually images got out that occasionally showed what looked like a person carrying someone wandering in a field of destroyed mechanical beings. Every time she was injured she'd back off and a light seemed to emanate from the wound as the flesh began closing up.
A small drone followed close by as she walked. The person in her arms was not moving and was barely a shell of synthetic tissue and flesh. He was well beyond saving yet she didn't want to let him go.
[spoiler]open. Intro the 13B (or Bayonet). Nier Automata themed character.[/spoiler]
English
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*A large, thin figure, exceeding seven to eight stories, slowly walks up to the beings, a confused look on it's face. It doesn't seem to be able to speak, yet it makes a couple concerned noises*
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13B stared of the strange creature with sword drawn, unsure what to expect from it. "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
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*It kneels down, slowly nodding.*
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"No wonder this place was ordered to be put under observation..." She continues looking over the creature surprised at the first thing she saw. "Is there... a village, or encampment, something that fits those descriptions in the nearby area?"
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*He seems to lower down slightly further, holding his hand out for them. He simply nods*
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13B wasn't entirely trustful enough to get in the creature's hand and stood for a few seconds. "... umm... pointing will do just fine."
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*A slight look of disappointment on it's face, it nods, and stands completely erect, looking around for the village. Seeing the Dojo, he pointed to it, slightly northwest to their position. It feels as if they're being watched by someone around them, though it's hard to tell*
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"Unit 13B, are you alright?! ...I repeat - Unit 13B, are you in a stable condition?" [i]The voice of a young Operator came into the YoRHa Unit&: communications, calling out to her with a voice that was almost laced with a nervousness. 13B may have recognized the voice as Operator 17O - also known as Olive.[/i]
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A silvery light seemed to emit from her injuries after a few seconds of her recovery chip activating. The scrapes and cuts from fighting seemed to melt away in the illumination. "I'm alright. 21S appears to be beyond repairs though... I'll retrieve what I can from him, there's not much left. Sorry"
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"I...I see. I'm sorry for your loss, 13B. If anything, attempt to transfer his data back to the Bunker or Command. I doubt that we could repair his frame here. I'm heading to your location from orbit now," [i]17O continued, as something began to descend from orbit. It looked to be a pod of some sort (not a literal Pod, but one that would be sent down upon a planet).[/i]
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"How did an operator get permission for off bunker acsess..." She mutters to herself as she waits for the flight unit to touchdown. She takes a moment to dislodge a machine head from her spear and begins trekking her way out to the landing site. On her way she takes a quick glance at what data she could manage to dig up. "Tatakai. Hmmm, probably saying it wrong..."
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Edited by Orn: 4/13/2017 1:44:05 AM[i]An audible sigh came from 17O's side of the comms.[/i] "Because command believed that it would be an excellent idea for an Operator to visit the planet as well, and serve as a back-up in case you and 21S...well, failed. And since 21S is bound to die, w-well...I suppose I could take his place, least momentarily. As for the planet - yes, you pronounced it correctly. Home to The Dojo, a place of combat for any and all fighters. The archives are...actually quite interesting. I'll send it to you." [i]Information flooded 13B's mind - past events, current events, factions...everything that 17O could pull up.[/i] [i]The Operator's pod crashed down some distance away from the Unit's location. Seemed like a trek.[/i]
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"Hmm, very well" 13 Continued on her way out to the landing. She had been keeping an eye out on her surroundings in case she missed any machines in her wake though at the moment it seemed clear. "It seems this place has a large quantity of combat capable individuals. The commander was right when she said this will be a long term mission. Observing hundreds of different techniques to improve our odds at finding an end to the war. We'll continue observing them once we meet up and gain acsess."
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"Agreed. I figured that it would take weeks, months...even a year or possibly longer for us to discover everything here. Still an enticing experience - studying combat, hoping to... I'm getting off-task," [i]17O murmured, going silent.[/i] [i]Eventually, the combat Unit could see the approaching Operator in the distance, and so could said Operator: she began to jog towards 13B, short, curly blonde hair sweeping over her blue eyes and pale face due to her movements. 17O was clad in a black skintight suit, the type Operators would wear, while a deep violet Pod trailed behind her. A standard-issue YoRHa katana was at her waist, accompanied by a dagger.[/i] "...Hey," [i]17O stopped, standing in front of 13B and almost feeling overshadowed.[/i] "So...best we get going, then?"
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"Yes. And 17, be careful" While it sounded like an order there was a slight hint of concern in her voice even if she wouldn't admit it. They began making their way to the dojo to begin operation, relying on the Intel they had to make their way. [spoiler]end?[/spoiler]
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"...Affirmative." [i]17O didn't pay attention to the Unit's concerned tone, although she appreciated the warning still.[/i] ((Sure))
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[i]the sound of large wings is heard drawing closer as large shadow difts overhead as clearly belongs to something very large. It seems that the crash drew the attention of a very large dark blue dragon with glowing scales along its body. It touches down nearby. Its looking directly at the pair before saying something dragon. Its looking at them with its two different colored eyes there was no aggression in its eyes. It took a couple closer before repeating itself in English. "You need help i seen you go down.."it says [/i]
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She looked up surprised and confused at what she was seeing. She stared for a little while quietly before talking. "A... Dragon? Did I damage my optical function?"
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"I assure you that your quite sane for i am very real my name is lola hayes" it says [i]the dragon moves a little closer to them. It doesn't move with any hostile intent. It walks calmly towards them it lowers it head when it closer clearly looking them over. [/i]
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"Pod?" She says speaking to the small drone hovering near her. "[u]Subject. No data found[/u]" "Figured as much. Did you see what attacked the unit? I was sent to escort him but he was destroyed before I could even get here"
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"You won't find me your data im a lot older than it and you"says lola [i]lola looked at her as she talked. [/i] "I didn't see them but if there nearby i can spot and detain them"says lola
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"I doubt any of them survived. I've seen machines with some level of intelligence though these ones just seemed to be attempting to salvage what they could from the ruined flight unit. Probably would have decided to attack anything that was in the area."
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"Hmm i see far point but you can never be to careful though"says lola
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There was a faint russling sound from behind the person
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She slung the androids body over he shoulder and drew her halberd looking over towards the noise. The had the POD aimed and prepared to fire. "Who's there?" She looked for any sign of a remaining hostile machine.
