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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/21/2017 9:53:47 PM
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"Similar, yes." Marker said as the two entered a large mess hall. Rows and rows of tables and seats were throughout the room, with the smell of cooking coming from the back
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"I'm thinking the armory. If anyone nearby heard us, they might have gone there. If not, we can lock them out before we do anything else."
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"Alright." Marker looked out the door and started walking, but Cylus took a second look at the trooper in the image. Marker had mentioned that they were a pirates Tale. But why? Who where they? "Cylus?" Marker asked, waving his hand in front of Cylus' face
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"Uh, yeah." Cylus says, turning to follow Marker. "What did you mean by a Pirate's Tale? What kind of people are they?" he asks
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"You know how on earth, there would be Tales of beasts and monsters? The likes of which have never been seen? That's what these guys are." "They go by the name "The Helldivers" and they truly believe that any and all forms of government are evil. So they try to destroy. "
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"Oh. They're irrational, and that's dangerous. We have to take our precautions." Cylus says, raising his pistol as they walk down the hall
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The squad went down the hall, Marker looked at the walls "Door is going to be more of a vault type of thing more than anything."
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"Can we get in?" Cylus asks
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"My hand prints is able to get us into most places. With my rank." He raised his gloveless right hand
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"Ah, good. Good."
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"Sir, I think that's it." Victor pointed to a doorway that was locked into the wall.
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Looking to Marker, Cylus nodded. "Once you unlock it, I'll breach. If they're in there, I can take them out before any of them can blink."
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Marker placed his hand against the pad, and the hissing of the door was heard. "3, 2, 1, breach." The door unlocked from the wall
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Cylus pushed the door open, gun scanning for targets
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"THUNDER!" A female voice said from inside the armoury, and Cylus spotted the figure towards the back
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Edited by BondyMilk: 6/23/2017 2:48:15 AMCylus raised his gun in the air. Unsure if it was another one of the pirates, he whispered into the comm. "Stay back." Waiting for the woman to act, he approached as he holstered his pistol. One hand at his belt, he approached her with an outstretched arm. "Ma'am, are you okay? Can you tell me your name?"
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She pointed a hand gun at him, her hands shaking "Thunder!! Thunder!" She took a step back, slumping downwards to the ground "Flash!" Marker said, stepping past Cylus and kneeling down besides the woman. "Ma-marker?" The woman said, looking up at him through teary eyes "You're safe, Sheila. You're safe." Marker said, bringing the woman into a hug "Can you tell me where Sargeant Thompson is?" He asked, gently rubbing her back. "He... He told me he was going to the c-cafeteria. Most defendable he said."
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[spoiler]just realized I forgot to say that, I was about to edit it when you replied[/spoiler] "Shit my bad. You know this woman Marker?" he asks, taking a step back.
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Edited by Royal Blade: 6/23/2017 2:55:47 AM[spoiler]Lol. [/spoiler] "Sargeant Thompson was a member of my Battalion for a while. I gave him the rank of Sargeant and gave him a position at this outpost. So he introduced me to the squad he was put in charge of." "I'm one of those people..." The woman said with a sad chuckle, looking at the ground. "They're all dead now..."
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"I'm- I'm sorry for your loss ma'am. But right now it sounds like we need to find this Sargeant Thompson. Can you tell us anything about what we're up against? Weapons, numbers, anything would help." Cylus asks gently
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"They came in so angry... They knew where to go, how to go. There was at least 25 of them. But... But our weapons did nothing. Bullets ricocheted off their armour..."
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Edited by BondyMilk: 6/23/2017 3:33:54 AMCylus looked at Marker. "Do you know anything about this?"
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"Not much." Marker said solemnly "I do." Victor piped up from behind Cylus, and started his tale. "My father was one of the survivors that was able to escape from The Helldivers." "He spoke of Cyborgs that were made of indestructible metal. Vibranium, mixed with something else." "He spoke of EMP charges that he had used to take down two of the bastards..."
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"Vibranium... Where have I heard that before?" Cylus says, tapping his foot. He suddenly looks up, as he had come to a conclusion. "My god, if these guys are made of Vibranium, they're going to be some tough sons of bitches." he says. "Back on my earth, there was this one guy... Had a shield that was made of the stuff. He carried it everywhere. The only thing strong enough to even put a dent in that stuff is itself." Cylus comments. "I only have one EMP on me," he says, revealing a strap of grenades inside his jacket. "But if we can get a hold of one of these guys, I'll see what I can do."
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"If they're made of the metal, you think their bullets are as well? Could explain how they're tearing through everything so easily." Charlie brought up, glancing at Cylus
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"That would explain the slashes and bullet wounds we saw earlier. They were all clean and seemed to be one swift motion." he comments. "Good thinking Charlie." Cylus turns and looks at the group as a whole. "If we can use this EMP efficiently and get at least one of them, we can take their weapons and use them against themselves. Sound good?" he asks
