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2013

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
2013
What Happens After The End?
Co-owned by the RPGer With[out] Rabies Killer_Squirtle and the RPG Godfather Stabberz


Rules:
1. Sppf rules apply
2. This RPG is rated 14A, so watch out!
3. No Flaming/Spamming/Being an overall n00b and jerk
4. Enforcement and Punishment of rule breakers are completely up to me and Stabberz
5 and this is a big one: STAY ACTIVE!

Plot
Despite the critics and non believers the Mayan’s were right, the world did end in 2012. Suddenly these non believers and critics found themselves staring down at the end of the world and what followed was swift, in fact it lasted six days. It started with a series of meteorites that were hurtling through space each one in line with each continent. Some say that the first Meteor on the first day was the worst, it connected with Austrilasia, smashing dead into the middle sending a series of earthquakes across the whole country, tidal waves rose up drowing almost the whole country, the whole population was almost wiped out. In fact only one Australian surived his name was Hayden Jensen a name that is going down in the hsitroy books. The man who created the robots and released them as soon as the first meteor hit but then died on the final day.

On the second day a second meteor hit, this one coming into contact with Europe, coming into contact with Mount Etna, destroying it completely and unleashing an earthquake that shot through the whole continent, destroying parts of Africa and Asia before slicing straight across Europe, many parts of the once great continent falling into the sea. Great Britain was also completely destroyed. During the time, the some 60,000 robots led by Hayden Jensen began to flight to Northen America.

On the third day, two meteorites hit two different continents, the first hitting, Africa and the second hitting South America. Both countries experienced devastating earthquake which tore them apart, South America was even torn away from North America. The sea bed swelled and most of the countries were reclaimed by the sea, barely anyone survied, only those who rescued by the Phoenix Project survied. As the Phoenixes worked through the day to rescue people and take them to the safe hold that they had created. The Robots were almost upon North America, but the Phoenix’s were at work there as well taking many soldiers and women and children into their safe hold.

On day four a metoerite hit Antartica, destroying it in one fell earthquake that suddenly increased the sea level causing what remained of some countries. The robots also made it upon North America begining the slaughter of the humans as they began to head towards the White House. At the same time Phoenix began resucing more people, saving mostly people who were in America, the president was one of them.

Day Five and another Meteorite hit, this one in Asia, causing every single tectonic plate to move sending a violent wave of earthquakes through the whole region to be destroyed. Millions of people perished. The fighting in America got worse as the robots kept up with the attack slaughtering inocent people as they continued their war on America. The american’s however decided to fight back, sending what was left of their army forward to battle these robots. They were obliderated but they managed to hold back these titans the whole day, giving Phoenix the chance to rescue more people as they sent squad of fifty to Jensen Inc to capture as many weapons as they could, and with the weapons and the technology in their hands they set to work on creating an army underneath the earth.

Day Six hit and with it came the end of the world. The robots arrived in Washington and Jensen declared himself the president of the world. But as the words escaped his mouth a final nuclear meteor hit Norhten America, activating a single nuclear weapon and destroying America completely, leaving a wasteland. Phoenix and all those they had saved managed to survive as the last members of Humanity.

After two weeks, the robots came back to a desolate earth, the radiation in the meteor had seeped into most of their centeral circuits causing them to develop something known as Artificial Inteligence. They saw themselves as superior to any human and gave themselves a single goal. Enslave the remainder of the homo-sapiens and become the dominent species on the planet. They appear to have an almost hive-mind, but with Jensen dead, no one knows who their leader is.

Robots also have developed the technology to transform organic beings into robots themselves. No human is sure how this is performed, but once they go into what they call a "Ressurection Chamber", they don't come out human anymore.

And after two months Phoenix resurfaced, what remained of Africa, Asia and Eurpoe became their homes with the technology the built homes and weapons.

A week later and the robots came. All of Phoenix retreated into Africa and a war broke out between the rest of humanity and the robots.

But something else was rising up, those who had still lived when that final meteorite had hit the earth were infected with a disease that hitched a ride on the meteors that numbed their brain, their body and everything. For lack of a better term they are now known as Zombies and they now wander the entire globe, hitching rides with the robots who seek to use these creatures to help the destroy the Phoenixes

And now as we fight an almost impossible war, its time to show that humanity is done with being Nature's Scape Goate. The robots may think they have it easy but not just the Phoinex’s fight the robots, there is a special division in the Phoenixes but also apart from the Phionex’s who are waging the war in the Robot’s territory.

And as they take the fight to END and their Headquaters, you as a soldier in Phionex must take your place in the war.

That's where you come in. That's right, YOU! Don't just stand there, GRAB A GUN!

State of the World.

Only two continents remain, the main once is now the Territory of End which consist of the two parts of America that have now been joined together. The second is the remains of Asia, Europe and Africa which the Phoenix fight daliy to control. These two continents are also conected but still seperated by a strange borderline of cities, both sides fight their hardest on this border and its has been nicknamed the City of Death.

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[Current Location: Offensive Team Temporary base in central America
Current Date: Friday April 13 19:00]

"Friday the thirteenth, eh? Strange how a day supposedly the worst day of the year has actually been one of our best days." a black haired girl remarked to her dark companion. No one alive actually knew her real name, not since the appocolypse happened and her family died. She decided that her name would die with them and she'd be reborn in the new world given to her.

"How do you figure Spike?" Nathan respoded, though not really showing any interest in the subject. He was quiet in that way, but Spike still saw him as a friend.

"I'm saying we haven't had anyone killed, nothings been burnt to a crisp and Brooks has barely said two words to us. Its been a quiet day." Spike said as she reached for a wrench. She was underneath her Ghost and was doing some maintainence on it.

"Quiet days don't destroy robots and save humanity." Nathan said back in a bitter tone.

"That may be true Ephah, but for now, quiet is a good thing. 'Least til Brooks gets back to barking orders at us." Spike rolled out from under her vehicle and began wiping oil from her hands with a rag. "Which should be pretty soon."

"Why do you say that?"

"Cos he's coming this way right now."

"LADIES, ATTENTION!" their commanding officer Brooks said as he barged into the tent. "We've spotted some C-classes due East of here. We'll be shipping out that way at 500 hours tomorrow!"

"What do you have to go on other than the fact that we've seen robots in that direction, sir? Have you gotte anything on radar? Picke dup any radio waves from there? Or are you just going with your gut as always?" Spike teased, getting under Brooks' collar was a hobby of hers.

"DO YOU WANT TO GET COURT-MARSHALLED?!" he shouted back.

"Sure, why not? I'll get shipped back to the remotely habittable land of Rebirth City and you guys will lose any chance at finding a cure for robotization." She had him there. She was their best chance to evening the odds against the bots, she couldn't be sent back.

"500 HOURS AND NOT A MINUTE LATER!"
 
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Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
Nathan smirked as he surveyed their commanding officer, his trade mark Cigar a light in his mouth, he turned his attention from Spike to himself, a glare in his eyes.

"Oh five hundred, you got that?" He said hostilely. "That means no drinking yourself into oblivion and waking up ten minutes late with a hangover."

"Brooks, to be fair that was once." Nathan replied coldly as he leant back against a wooden support beam.

"BROOKS!" The taller commander roared, a few drops of spittle flying from his mouth. "You will call me Sir AT ALL TIMES, WE ARE NOT ON FIRST NAME TERMS." He continued taking his Cigar out of his mouth to avoid dropping it, he then turned and walked towards the doorway. "Oh five hundred." Was his parting comment.

As soon as he left, Spike fixed him with a look.

"What?" He snapped searching in his pocket and pulling out a Cigarette which he placed in his mouth, he then began searching through his pockets for his lighter.

"You shouldn't antagonize him." She replied simply before going back to her Ghost as Nathan flicked the lighter.

"Like you can say much." He replied before leaving out of the same door that Brook's had just been through, his lighter back in his pocket.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
"'Xactly. Antagoizing him is my job." Spike shouted out to him as he left.

[Saturday, April 14. 5:00 AM]

"Ok ladies, gear up. Spike, you'll be going out in front with your ghost since you modified it to go faster." Brooks barked at them as they all crowded around a map of the area.

"Darn, the downside of upgrading: You get more work." Spike pouted as she turned to go behind the divider screen. The silhouette of her as she undressed and put on her battle suit were still visible to the boys though.

"Ahem, are you quite finished?" Brooks asked as Spike came back from behind the screen with her helmet uder her arm.

"Hey, you said to suit up. That's what I did."

"Just go get your Ghost. Me and the emo kid'll fallow behind in the Wart-hog." Brooks said with his face turning almost as red as the embers on his cigar.

[Monday, April 14 7:30 AM]

Spike was racing through the sandy wastelands, sometimes seeing ruins of what looked like Vegas. Busted neon signs, what looked like poker tables and the odd zombie or five. The Zeds were swiftly taken care of though with a couple of bullets from Spike.

"Spike, this is Brooks. Do you copy, over? Brooks said on the radio.

"Ya I copy. Listen, we've been at this for hours and I'm not getting anything out here. Just some ruins and Zombies."

No, we're not wimping out and heading back!"

Vroom VROOOM

"I know that sound... We've got A-classes here! I repeat A-classes!" Spike shouted into the speakers as the warmed up the Ghost's lasers. "C'mon old girl, be ready for this."

Two monstrous robots with motorcycles for bottom halves came charging through the remains of a casino and glared right at Spike.

Spike smirked and shot off a blast at one of the bots. It connected and it did decent damage, but they were both still standing and angry.

"This'll be fun!"
 

Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
The shot of her ghost was what alerted him on the back of the Warthog, he tapped his hand on Brook's shoulder and drew his sword.

"Brooks, drive straight at it and I'll kill it." Nathan yelled in his ear.

"Sorry Emo but I don't answer to Brooks." Was the yell that came back, they were almost next to Spike now.

"Fine, sir drive in close to it." Nathan growled angrily, he got ready jump as soon as they got closer enough.

He saw spike dart in with her Ghost and Nathan leapt straight forward, the air resistance causing him to land straight on the A-class, he grabbed hold of its head and slashed downward with his sword slicing off one of its twin guns.

He then swung around on to the seat part of the bike and slashed with the sword, he beheaded the Robot, cutting off its circuits and sending the bike spiralling out of control.

Once again he jumped, although this time he tugged into a roll, rolling along the ground, his breath completely driven out of him as he landed on the floor a grunt erupting from his lips.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
One down, one to go. Spike did a skidding 180' turn [well, not skidding since ghosts hover] and put it in reverse. She was face to face with the bot chasing her.

"Sayonara!" Spike shouted to the bot before blasting it with both of her laser cannons. Parts of the bot melted away due to the heat and it fell over "dead". Finally the chase ended, all the bots were dead and Spike and her companions were safe.

"See? Now why would there be bots built for battle out here, if there wasn't something important?!" Brooks shouted as he pulled up next to the Ghost.

"Ok, fine, you're right.... Shoulda had more to go on though..." Spike muttered.

Pling pling pling

"What in Sam-hill was that?" Brook asked after a plinging sound filled the air.

"That's Screamer's onboard radar. It's picking up robotic activity North-east of here a couple Kilometers." Spike explained looking into her dashboard. "A lot of activity too... Might be a processing plant though. We could be heading into trouble."

[Processing Plants are what they call the robotic builds where the Ressurection Chambers are held. These places hold doom for any human captives.]

"But if we could get you inside and you could analyze the blue prints to one of them there Chambers, would that bring you closer to reversing Robotization?" Brooks said with surpising intellect. He reached into his pocket for a new cigar and lit it up, he did this before going into a heavy battle to calm himself down.

"Hmmm...It's not impossible, but seriously hard. You guys are likely to get killed. And if I'm anywhere near those chambers if they catch me, they'll just shove me in. One less Phoenix, one more bot." Spike took a few boxes out of her trunk. They were special ammunition she had developed in her spare time. "Electro-magnetic bullets. They'll delete the bot's brains and they'll be blanks. All in one hit and it doesn't even matter where you hit 'em." She began chucking them out to her fellow fighters.
 

TomDraco

I'm a /tr/ainer.
((OOC: 1st post, here goes...))

[Location: 7 clicks outside the Rebirth City borders] (It's okay if I put this, right?)

Sitting in a parked Hornet All-Purpose Air Assault Vehicle, a red-headed man sat in the pilot's seat, reclined with feet up on the dashboard, sipping from a canteen.

"Ah, that was refreshing," he commented after releasing the water-filled canteen from his lips.

He looked around and monitored the surrounding landscape. It was a deserted, craggy, wasteland, as usual, with some small trees, most of them dead, dotted around the area. He then looked back and observed the small mountain range he was protecting, the home to Rebirth City. With another look around, he picked up his radio and pressed a button.

"Scout number 5, Draco here," he radioed. "Nothing to report as of now..."

He clicked off the transmitter and waited for the typical response.
"Copy Draco, just keep watching..." a voice replied.

"Keep watching?" he commented in his usual tone. "'I've been on scouting patrols for weeks now, and I've only seen 3 bolt-for-brain robots!"

He slumped over the dashboard, and gazed at the horizon.

"Man, it times like this I wish I was on the offensive," he complained. "But no, I'm stuck here and..."

He was cut off by a blip on the radar under his slumped body. He sat up and monitored the screen. Five dots appeared in the direction he was facing, and they were heading in his direction. He grabbed his radio and clicked the transmit button.

"Scout number 5, Draco here. Five bogeys coming in, current distance is 15 clicks. Permission to engage?"

The other end replied quickly.

"Draco, you are clear to engage."

"Sweet!" he exclaimed as he flipped on the twin-rotor engines. As the engines reved up, he went over his weapons, and closed the cockpit.

"Okay Thomas, let's have some fun!"

He pushed the throttle to maximum, and pulled up on the control joystick, causing the aircraft to lift off the ground, into the air. Thomas tilted the twin-engines forward, and sped off in the direction of the incoming targets. After a few minutes of flying, Thomas got a visual on the metallic structure of five flying robots.

"C-classes, nothin' special," Thomas commented as he swooped in to take down the airborne enemies. He placed his finger on the red trigger of the control stick and pulled it, unleashing a barrage of machine gun fire on the group of robots. One robot was reduced to scrap metal, as it was gunned down out of the air, and the four remaining robot scattered away. Thomas banked the aircraft around, and set his sights on his next target. As with the first one, this one came down as easily, and the next one, and the next one. Thomas, having a small celebration for his four kills, didn't realize the fifth robot was flying at his 6 o' clock.

"Darn!" he exclaimed as he took minor gunfire from the rear of the aircraft. The bot flew off and Thomas chased. Right when Thomas had the bot in sight, he pulled the trigger.

....

"What! Out of ammo!" Thomas yelled as he turned away from the pursuit. "Darn it! Why do they so lightly arm the scout mission aircraft?"

Thomas retreated back to base, lamenting over the kill that got away.
 
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Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
"Processing Plant" This phrase caused Nathan to stiffen, he sheathed his sword and pulled out his guns, catching the Ammo that Spike threw to him and sticking it in his pockets.

"**** immobilizing them" his coldness was beginning to show through, now that he had no one left, he was as good as alone in this god forsaken world fighting this stupid war, in enemy territory five others with him.

His anger was beginning to run through him and he thought hard to stop it, instead he walked over to the A-Class and pulled it up, their was still a throttle and he could sit on it, he looked over to Spike and Brooks and pulled himself up onto the bike, revving the throttle in order to signal them to move.
 

greywolf123

Well-Known Member
((OOC: Sorry about taking so long. Let me know if I got anything wrong.))

Stefan Rai

Stefan yawned slightly as he watched the ensuing battle, thinking for a moment about firing on them, but holding back for now. For one reason, he doubted he'd be able to hit anything serious on a moving vechile, against other moving targets. They were quick things, and it wasn't like he could just spray bullets pointlessly. Best to conserve ammo, whenever you could. Besides, as was soon shown, his partners proved to be very adept at handling them quickly, Spike icing one, while Nathan dispatched one himself. As they both were put down, the two vehicles were soon driven over to each other, and he smiled.

He hopped out, for a second, as they went to discuss, as he heard the plinking sound, and was about to ask before it was asked more forcefully by his CO. Apparently she'd added a component to her dash to sense robot activity, and they were about to go to a very special place, a processing plant. He hated those places. Not for anything they had done, but for what they could possibly do. If they caught his sister, and turned her into a robot, he wouldn't know what to do. So, he had to shut them down quickly, before they got lucky, and found his sis. He wouldn't let them.

"I don't die easily." He said, smiling slightly as she said that it would be risky, but would likely lead to something good, should they be able to pull it off. "Besides, if we got in there, we could at least screw around with the programming. I wouldn't mind placing it out of commission as long as we could." Even if they couldn't completely destroy it, if they could get into the programming, they could shut down the machines, or completely erase the programming. He wouldn't mind taking a peek at it either. She then tossed them some special made ammo, saying it was electromagnetic, and would wipe their brains should they hit them with it.

"Nifty. Have to check them out when we get back." He said, as he pocketed it. Nathan had a different view on this matter, saying that immobilizing them wasn't quite what he wanted. "Eh, gotta kill them somehow. I'd rather save ammo myself." He shrugged slightly as he picked up his bike, and revving it, as he swung back up on the turret, mounting it and scanning the countryside. The real question in all this, was how would they enter? They couldn't go in guns blazing, at least, not yet, and they didn't even know how well guarded this place would be. So many ifs, he didn't like it.
 

robincool98

I am Iron Man!
[Current Location: 5 miles outside the Phoenix Base in Africa]

"I think this one is rusted" Albert thought after scanning a C-class Robot. It was another day in a wasteland that was once known as America. He scanned the whole area. Scattered in the ground were infiltration C-class robots. They were already destroyed by other soldiers before. Suddenly an E-class robot arrived.

“What the…Wait this can be easily killed by doing this.”

Albert shot the robot with his P-100 Machine Gun. It blew up afterwards. “Whoa! I got to go back to base.” He said. Albert went back to a mongoose that was parked near him. He started it and drove back to base. He parked it just outside the base. Then he entered the base and went to the canteen. There he ate for awhile. Then he went to the Air Base and loitered there for awhile until he can be given orders.

“Since I have nothing to do…I’ll just loiter here for awhile until I can be given orders.”
 
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Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
[Robin the homebase of pheonix in Africa, not america]

"Now that is cool!" Spike remarked as Nathan used the remains of an A-class as an actual motor cycle. Spike did the same and hopped on her Ghost.

"Wanna race?" Spike asked as she revved her motor. Nathan gave his version of a confident grin in his blank face and they both sped off infront of the warthog.

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"The plant's coming up just over this ridge! Be ready to cause some crap guys!" Spike shouted. Her radar was pinging off the charts with robotic activity. "C'mon Screamer, don't fail me now." she mumbled just so her Ghost could hear.

A fortress came into view over the horizon, Bots of every kind circled it. Human survivors were being dragged inside, kicking and screaming.

"Follow my lead!" Spike shouted over the rev of the engines. She pressed a few buttons on her control panel and her screen read EMP cannons activated. She began firing her lasor cannons. Time the pulses coming out of them were bright blue and turned any bot they hit in blanks. "Electro-magnetic pulse cannons. Gotta love em."
 

Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
Whilst Nathan did comply with the race he was pretty surprised when Spike mounted a straight on attack, they were supposed be inconspicuous, now they could have every goddamn robot on the continent after them.

Then there was the odds, six against however many were in the the plant, plus there was the innocents that they had to protect, if Nathan had his way they would escort Sparks into the middle of the facility, plant a bomb and then leave, or maybe let Cents have his way with his heavy artillery, but no, Spike would rush on like an idiot.

Still whilst he was here...he revved the bike even faster heading straight towards the thirty or so A-Classes who were on their way, his hand pulled out his gun and cocking it.

At least if they didn't win they'd die.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
Spike and Nathan's bikes past each other in the midst of the fighting. For a split second Nathan's disgruntled face came into view. Spike knew he wouldn't be happy with her tatics as they had appeared, but Spike winked back and said "Don't worry, I am a genius afterall."

Almost every single robot in the facility was on their butts, and there was no way they could defeat everyone of them. A tidal wave of robots was coming to send them to hell.

"Perfect." Spike said with a smirk. "Screamer, you're up." Spike pushed the red button. Usually the red button meant bad things, but this time it was a very, very good thing. A very large EMP came straight from the the trunk of the ghost. It covered the battle field and temporarily shut down the robots there. Their bodies fell from their positions and onto one another like some kind of sick metallic dog pile.

"Ta-da~" Spike sang out as the final comatose robot fell over. "I packed an EMP bomb in my trunk for just such an emergancy. I knew that Ephah woulda prefered a stealth approach but... This way is funnier. We've got half an hour before these bots wake up. Better get moving." Spike patted the "unconcious" Screamer and whispered "good job ol' girl" before she began running towards the citadel.
 

Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
Nathan sighed, Sparks and Cents had walked over to him as Spike had sped off into the fortress.

"Ephah, who's staying here?" this was Sparks, he had removed his helmet to reveal a head of black hair, a buzz cut, he had a goatee on his face and his eyes were concentrating on Nathan.

Nathan was watching as Brooks began to drive in after Spike, Stefan was with him in the warthog, the black haired man held the bike out for Sparks who took it.

"You are following the rest of them inside, wait until the prisoners are out and then blow the **** out of the factory." Nathan replied, nodding to Sparks who grinned and pulled his helmet on, within ten seconds he was speeding off into the facility.

"I take it we're going to burn these f*ckers?" Cents asked in his gravelly voice, he pulled out a few canisters of oil that he had on his vehicle and got to work pouring it on the robots.

As he was doing this, Nathan pulled out a cigarette and stuck it in his mouth, he waited until Cents was done before striking a match, he placed the cigarette to the flame and breathed the smoke in, blowing it out of his nose he let the match drop on the robots.

Every single one of them went up in flames, Cents smiled, Nathan breathed in some more smoke before blowing it out, the the cigarette in his hand.

"Dude, you really need to give that sh*t up." Cents called.

Nathan just fixed him with a glare before placing the Cigarette in his mouth once again.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
Spike couldn't bare to look at the inferno that Nathan had caused. Hundreds of robots going up in flames. The sight made her cringe, but she prayed she'd never have to say why.

The inside of the plant was almost perfectly functioning. The outside of the building was made of a material that repelled the EMP, too bad she couldn't bring another one. The asembling of robots continued inside, it was sheer luck that the human containment facilities was where the power was fluctuating. Humans were escaping left and right, but all Spike was interested in, was the ressurection chambers.

She ran deep into the fortress, hoping she would find it eventually. She would have wanted to go alone, but she could feel someone following her. Nathan? Cents? Stefan? She didn't know. She just hoped she'd lose them.

She found the Chamber and the machines were still operational. That was a good thing in this case since she needed to analyze them. The chambers were like like giant presses, each with the outline of a different body type. She went over to another computer in the room and typed in the command to retrieve blue prints for the machines. She heard the steps of her comrade coming into the room and she turned to face them.

"HUMAN DETECTED!" An S-class dropped from the high ceilings and got between Spike and her comrade. "Foolish human, you thought you could break into the Ressurection chamber? You truly are an idiotic race!"

The robot was completely ignoring Spike, only she knew why, but she wouldn't let this robot reveal it.

"HEAD SHOT!" Spike shouted as she began firing her rifle at the robot.
 

greywolf123

Well-Known Member
((I apologize for the delay))

Stefan

He had to admit, she had guts. Stefan wouldn't ever have risked so much on a plan involving things that could go wrong. Then again, he preferred being quiet about it. His ideal plan would have been to kill a few robots, sneaking in, then raise hell leaving. They wouldn't know what hit them if they just popped up inside and started shooting. However, her plan worked, regardless of how it was achieved.

"Well, can't argue with results." He muttered to himself as he jumped off the Warthog, watching Nathan start burning up the robots. Seemed wasteful, in a way, to just burn them, but they couldn't do anything else to the lot of them. He much rather would have recycled them, or perhaps taken one as an experiment, but they weren't allowed such luxeries. No, better to burn them all to hell, than give them the chance to recover.

Stefan was more interested in what Spike was doing. She was running into the fortress, and Stefan figured he knew why. What he didn't know, was why she seemed to be so secretive. It made him curious, and since he wanted a look at these chambers anyway, he was soon following her. She kept a good pace up thoughout, and he knew she knew he was following her. She seemed to want to lose him, however, that proved a vain wish.

He was a bit behind her however, so when she was doing the work, he just turned around to look at her. Before of course, a S-class type robot dropped down from the ceiling, to face him. Stefan sighed slightly as he saw this. Damn robots were everywhere. Of course they'd drop off the ceiling. It couldn't try to come around a corner or anything convenient like that no?

"No, I think you can eat lead." He said, hands smoothly flowiong to the shotgun strapped on his left side, and pulling it out, as Spike herself started to fire, yelling head shot, as he showed the robot the business side of his gun. It was close range, and one did not take a shot like that without some damage, regardless of what kind of robot you were.

However, these were S-Class. These suckers could take a lot. It seemed to just laugh after the hit took place, saying "Puny Human, is that all you have?" It then proceeded to fire at Stefan, who was busy right then diving for cover. Not like there was much. "This ought to be fun." He said, a grim smirk on his face.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
"Fun?! That's an S-class-" Spike was interrupted by the robot's shots in ther direction. "Well this is a little fun. DIE ROBO-SCUM!" The robot turned in her direction and gave what looked like a smirk.

"What're you looking at?!" Spike demanded, holding the gun at its face.

"Spike just shoot it!" Stefan demanded, Spike was about to pull the trigger when the S-class spoke.

"I have X-ray eyes and a metal detector you know. I can see-" Spike unloaded a few rounds right into the bot's face plate and its eye blinked out.

"What the hell was that?!" Stefan demanded. Spike ignored him, she never really like Stefan much and didn't want to give an explaination... or at least the real one. "He must've saw my other gun. I keep it in my... Y'know." Spike pulled a small shot-gun out from the neck of her shirt.

"Anyway, leave me to work. Go switch places with Nathan or something. I require the silence he gives to work properly." Spike half-lied. Nathan was a comfort to her, and if anyone was to find out, she prayed it would be Nathan first. She thought that until she saw the inferno he caused...
 

Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
Nathan noticed Stefan coming out and he sighed as the man looked towards him, the black haired male nodded towards him and then stepped around the fire, taking the long walk through the dust and passing Stefan on the way, he guessed that the his fellow human wanted to say something but Nathan just kept walking, finishing the Cigarette and walking into the building, he followed a seemingly endless maze of dark, black corridors before coming to the room where Spike was located.

He looked at the girl waiting for her to turn around, eventually he got bored and walked forward, putting in all the stealth training he had, into practise. He was soon behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder to let her know he was here.

"Hi..." It was simple but then, most of the things he said were never overly complicated.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
Spike jumped for a second. It took her a second to realize the hand on her shoulder was Nathans.

"Hi..." he muttered simply. That's what Spike like about Nathan, his simplicity was complicated.

"Howdy." Spike said back. She took a look at the computer the S-class was guarding. Indeed it had the blue prints for the ressurection chambers on them, but they didn't give her a clue on how they worked. There was another icon on screen, though.

Nano-bots

"OH NO DUH!" Spike said as she slapped herself on the forehead. "Nano-bots are capable of doing anything on a molecular level, including stimulating the metallic elements in a person's body! Gawd, why didn't I think of this earlier?!"

"...So they turn people into robots by using tiny robots?" Nathan commented. "Seems a little ironic you tihnk?"

"No, because this just makes things 100 times worse! These Nanoes are hyper advanced. They were reverse-engineered from my dad's medical-nanoes. These things work right from individual cells and they reproduce themselves by using minute amounts of iron in a human body."

"Meaning?"

"There's a whole crap load of them and they just keep multiplying. Not matter how many we destroy, ten would replace them. AND I'm not sure if I can reserse the effects..."
 

Stabberz

The RPG Godfather
"There's got to be a way to save these people." Nathan muttered, he didn't know why he was acting like this, it wasn't down to him whether these pathetic people survived or not, but for some reason he had some form of compassion shining through.

"There isn't." Spike replied with a shake of her head, it caused Nathan's fist to clench, the thought of someone he used to know, or maybe even one of his fellow squad members being dealt this torture was an intense one.

"Come on, your supposed to be a genius." He grabbed her shoulders and spun her around to face him, making sure she was looking at him. "If anyone can do it its you, and I have complete faith in you." He fixed her with a smile, it lasted for two seconds before he spun her around to face the computer again.
 

Killer_Squirtle

Follow my lead!
Spike was rubbing her temples, trying to tihnk of something.

"If that jerk reverse-engineered by Dad's nanoes, maybe we could reverse-engineer them back?" Spike began typing on the computer. "It's only a theory but if we get a handful of nanoes and reprogram them to stimulate the organic parts of cells like they were originally designed to, they could easily turn steel back into flesh. But I'm not sure how that would affect their matabilism or psyche..." Before Spike could continue with her train of thought, Nathan interrupted.

"Where do they keep the nano-bots?"

"Uh... According to the blue prints they keep a few stored in that cylinder." Spike said, pointing to a canister on the side of one of the chambers.

"There are more inside the chamber" another S-class said as it walked in non-chalantly. "You want a good-close look don't you?"

"how many S's are there in this freakin' place?!" Spike shouted as she pulled her shotgun from her bra and began firing. Though, when she was pulling out her gun, she caught Nathan staring...
 
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