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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/3/2017 4:50:48 AM
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[b]Furry Convention, I guess. I dunno.
Dojoville.
12:32 PM[/b]
"WHAT THE F*CK?????"
Cried a loud voice. Anyone around the outcry would see an odd sight, like several copies of the same person. Though, then again, those who knew them would recognize them all as Alpha.
One was a kid, male and short. He seemed the Newest, and the most innocent. He was scared, as he didn't utter the cry. That, came from the mirrors looking at each other. Those two were the same, save one was male, the other female.
....it was like some asshat with a deviantart made an odd fantasy come true.
The mirrors, confused at each other, had screamed at each other, not even noticing the child version of themselves. They both went for their sidearms, the male's being a tranq gun, the female's being a M1911.
They seemed a bit on edge, but looked like they'd both seen some shit, the girl more so.
One hell of a showdown, though. A crowd began to form around the mirrors, including the child. The mirrors began circling each other sizing each other up.
Someone needed to intervene before something happened.
[spoiler]open
....goddamnit[/spoiler]
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[url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/8d/0b/5f/8d0b5f589bce7e020de0b7921d7e1d85--character-art-character-design.jpg]ELARA[/url] came through the crowd, walking toward the three. [i] Hostilities growing between two unknown species, similar to that of animals native to planets such as Earth. Will have to intervene peacefully.[/i] This was though of in her mind, as she stood between the two. She knew her armor could handle their shots, unless the tranq-gun potentially hits her critical systems. [i]Perhaps use of innocent child could prove useful.[/i] "Please; there is a child here; shooting each other will only make the child cry." Replied the robot.
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They both whirled on the bot. The girl laughed dryly. "Something makes me think that's not the case." The guy spoke up "You are?"
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"ELARA...robotic AI created during year 70177...and I believe either of you are only going to make yourselves look like the enemy by pulling the trigger." She had told both of them, eyeing both of them. If need be, she had her wrist-mounted energy rifles on hand... [i]Possible sarcasm could help alleviate the situation...or make it worse.[/i] This of course, went through her mind, as she stared both of them down.
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They both shrugged "Never said we were heroes." They said, almost simultaneously The kid had slunk away to a safer distance. "And I believe that this situation might require a -blam!-ing bullet to solve" Came an aggresive growl from the girl
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"Yet that also means you aren't...or weren't the enemy. Standing down would be a viable option right now...otherwise, a bullet will be the last thing you need to worry about once you pull the trigger." The AI warned the two, arms still trained on either one in case one of them attempts to fire on the other.
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They were more focused on the bot, and both got angry at that "We've beaten worse than you." Again, it was simultaneous.
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"Then perhaps you never saw what it was like for an entire galaxy of humans to be wiped off the face of the Earth?" She asks, almost a...was that a threat? Did she actually...? [i]Prepare for activation of Vorshin initiative 3.21 in 20...[/i]
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They fired then. They were pinpoint accurate, their weapons finding their marks as they dove for cover, getting behind a rock and tree, respectively.
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Her armor was able to prevent her from taking much damage from the M-1911 shot, but as for the tranq gun? Well, depending on its effects, she wouldn't exactly know what it did to the automaton. [i]...3, 2, 1. Vorshin Initiative Activating.[/i] Her normal yellow eyes glowed red, her built in wrist energy guns Activating, as she fired on both their covers.
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They both jumped out then, the guy using his plasma rifle and the girl still using her pistol while throwing fireballs. "You picked the wrong fight!"
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She quickly stepped back, and although got hit with the Plasma Rifle, was able to avoid some of the fireballs thrown at her...although not all of them, along with the shots from the pistol. Based on the way she said nothing and instead shot anything that moved, this wasn't the same ELARA that warned them to stand off...
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They kept moving, erratically to throw off ELARA's aim, and fire quickly. Their aim suffered as well, but there was two of them and only one of her.
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Despite taking the damage, she still held on...before strangely, she stopped firing, clutching where her head and hair was, eyes flickering between red and yellow. Was she seriously having a fight with...herself? Although if either Alphas didn't give two shits about that, this opened her up for some serious damage.
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They didn't. They stopped moving and fired as quickly as they could. The plasma shots tore through her while the pistol went after the joints and neck.
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She clearly went down, obviously by a combination of her trying to cancel whatever in her head was trying to kill anyone in sight, the plasma shots and stiff damaging her even further. She dodged behind a nearby tree, attempting to gain her bearings on why the Vorshin Initiative activated NOW rather than later...
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They kept firing, and some plasma went through the tree.
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She was lower on the tree, just so that the upper part of said tree would collapse. She thought about what to do...and had an idea. [i]Situation, desperate. Most likely scenario will have to be that they'll have to believe I've shut down. I shall shut down everything except critical systems, just so that they believe I'm dead. [/i] She proceeds to close her eyes and shut down, making it look like they killed the mech. She was still aware about whether they were there or not...but she at least made it look like they killed her.
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They approached, but weren't impressed "Think it's dead?" asked the male "Shoot it again" Said the girl. The guy raised his rifle and fired a few more times.
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It didn't hit any of her critical systems; it only dented her armor. But it looked like it was dead...
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"I would say something about this, but anthropomorphic animals are only cancerous in fan art online, so I might say something rude based on preconceived ideas. I will try to be respectful, its just that, where I come from. This kind if thing only shows up in fetish porn." Jonathan walks away, wishing that he'd kept his mouth shut.
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[spoiler]you could've saved that for chat roasts lol[/spoiler]
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Eh. Didn't say I won't bring this back for that.
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Both Quincy and Nyxon were walking somewhere nearby as they both heard the shouts of alarm. When they arrived, Nyxon appeared confused and Quincy just groaned with annoyance. "Gosh darnit why can't time just not screw itself over for once?" Q muttered as he walked in between the two, more or less directly at gunpoint from both sides. "Hey, Alex and Alex, stop pointing guns at each other in front of yourself, you're terrorizing him." Q said in reference to the little Alex. Nyxon, currently wearing his Ebony mail for some reason, gently picked up Quincy and set him aside, taking his ppace between the two angsty mirrors. "Allright, both of you, weapons down." he more or less commanded, still quite confuzzled.
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[i]The confusion would soon be interrupted as the roar of a motorcycle was heard approaching, fast. It made a screech as the brakes were hit, the man on top was dressed in a black trenchcoat, black sunglasses and a black trilby. Neckbeardicus. He had an MG42 in one hand and a mall katana in the other, lighting up both Nyxon and Quincy with the SEKAI ICHI GERMAN ENGINEERING IS THE BEST IN THE ENTIRE WORLD, Machine gun.[/i]
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Luv u 2 bby
