Re: Highend // Highend Streets (Vacant)

scullpanda Wed Sep 03, 2014 12:00 am

Rika

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"Cemetery Angel"

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Rika walked on to high end street slightly later then some of her other comrades because she had stopped to get some grenades and a shit ton more ammo from her secret stash before coming into battle. As she saw the battle in full swing in front of her she felt the sides of her mouth tilt up into a smug smile as she whipped out a few grenades pulling the pins out fluidly with her teeth and throwing them towards the creepy ass robot things. She spit out the pins and took out her guns filled with explosive ammo and open fired on said creepy ass robot things, all while smiling and giggling to herself all while dodging for cover periodically to avoid being shot.

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Theme- Six gun quota - Seether

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Wed Sep 03, 2014 1:30 am

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~~『ROIVAS RUOY MA I』~~
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The Automaton legion, newly reformed, was now back to moving forward and shooting down anyone in sight. The Vulture Team footmen whom had charged out with Justus, though initially in a momentous charge, were now being gunned down left and right. Some automatons pressed down on a button on their rifles, then fire grenades out into the footmen whom had taken cover. The pieces of rubble, along with the footmen hiding behind them, were blown to pieces. Slowly, Vulture Team was losing more and more footmen. As Marko shot at the robots from afar, a few of them were shot down but quickly reassembled along with the rest, a cluster of the machines then all turned to him at once and began to open fire. Bravery swooped down and kicked the heads off robots, then shot at them, which proved to tear down quite a few of the machines, only for them to reassembled and turn to him. They quickly shot grenades into the building Bravery was standing atop of, collapsing the whole thing down in an effort to take down Bravery with it. They did the exact same to Agan, the machines fired grenades into the building, leading to the whole thing collapsing. The metal soldiers were being systematically destroyed, only to return back as new units. The units in combat with Justus, while taking casualties to a good degree, were quickly reassembling and moving forward, opening fire on Justus as they slowly closed in on him.

The machines in close proximity to Orane all turned to him at once, acquiring him as a target and shooting at him, many were too close and ended up shooting other automatons, which quickly recovered and were brought back. However, the machines hit by her electric ribbon began to short circuit and fall to pieces, staying as a pile of gizmos on the ground. Despite this, there were still about a dozen automatons aimed at Orane, with thousands more to stand in their place. The automatons against Gunnar worked in a similar fashion, the longer he fought on, the more automatons seemed to focus in on him. Some shot other automatons, but they'd quickly resurrect. The same happened to the machines that were torn apart by Gunnar's hammer, they quickly returned to form. As Rika took to the battlefield and caused havoc, nearly two dozen or more of the legion were destroyed, but they too reformed. A large cluster of automatons were then focused on Rika for the amount of damage she had done, they quickly all turned to her direction and fire grenades into the cover she was hiding behind.

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~~『pOOƃ ɹƎ⊥∀Ǝɹƃ ƎH⊥ W∀ I』~~
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『All according to plan...』
Charles Theme- Collective Consciousness

Akikazemoon Wed Sep 03, 2014 1:56 am

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Bravery Valentine
Liberator
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"Super-villains beware--The Liberator is here to save the day!"
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Bravery had been assuming that he would be safe for a moment as he had gone to momentary shelter--but as the automatons launched grenade's up onto the building, his eyes widened as he saw them. That couldn't be good. He quickly ran to the edge of the building, leaping off before it exploded, then rappeling to another nearby building, pausing to look at the crowd of robots for a moment, catching his breath.
"These guys are tough..." he murmured, taking another moment or so to breathe before launching himself from the building again with his gear, swooping down once again towards the crowd with the same kicking then shooting maneuver as before. Luckily, keeping himself mobile was keeping him from getting shot--unfortunately, he could tell that he was barely making even a dent in these guys' forces.
As the robots began to close in, Justus was doing his best to keep his attack range wide enough to strike at different sides around him--however, he could tell that he was very close to being surrounded. Most of the bullets fired were caught and then shoved out of his body by his cybernetics and healing element, however, he got a serious reality check as a stray bullet embedded itself into his lower left leg, where he was still human. It had been quite some time since he'd felt actual pain like that--in fact, not since he had been killed by Henry. He clamped his mouth shut, muffling the yelp that involuntarily escaped his throat, then grunting as he attempted to get his footing again. This wasn't going well--and yet there wasn't really anywhere he could retreat to now.
"You think that you can defeat me...?" he staggered a bit, some of his hair falling in front of his face, before he flicked his head to get it out of his vision, then bellowed at the robots, "I AM THE KNIGHT OF AZURE FLAME! AND I SHALL NOT BE FELLED BY MERE MACHINES!" And as usual--Justus was quite reckless with his fighting, standing his ground instead of retreating. He continued to do his best to fend off the machines that seemed to be quickly surrounding him, not budging an inch. Without a battle partner to advise him to retreat, he wasn't going anywhere--and this was quickly turning into a very bad situation. "I will not die here! I have a mission to complete yet, and I WILL NOT DIE!"
Orane had continued attacking the robots, moving as fast as he could for fear of getting struck by any of their bullets. He knew that he wasn't the beefiest guy around--a bullet would do a lot of damage to him, he could tell. Still, he kept up his attack--noticing how the robots he had zapped with the ribbon had fallen to the ground and ceased moving. His eyes widened slightly as he realized that--could that be the answer. He ceased his attack for a moment to switch to sheer evasive maneuvers, shouting out across the battlefield as loudly as he could,
"Everyone! They're weak to electricity! If you have any weapons that attack with electricity, USE THEM!"
As more automatons began focusing on him, Gunnar realized that he couldn't afford to be sloppy here anymore. He continued to attack with his hammer--but began focusing on the robot's guns, doing all he could to thoroughly smash them to the point where they wouldn't be able to be usable even if they did reform. He heard somebody shouting about the robots having a weakness to electricity--but he didn't have any weapons like that, sadly. So, instead, he continued up his efforts with his hammer, beginning to feel like this battle was a bit of a lost but not feeling willing to give up yet.

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Bravery's Theme - The Glory Days

Raven Todd Wed Sep 03, 2014 2:30 am

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Nate "Blue Bullet" Hardey
Don't underestimate me just because I'm a kid. I have people I care about and I am going to protect them.
Nate watched the machines, glad to see his attacks actually taking a few out. It didn't take that much out of their numbers as a whole, but it was something! His energy both lessened as spiked as he thought this. Then Nate saw the robots starting to reform themselves. He forced himself not to stare as he kept shooting, holding back an uneven chuckle. This was unreal. It was almost like something from one of his books. He focused on Oranes words, seeing that the robots he'd attacked weren't getting back up. He frowned. Aside from his guns, Nates weapons didn't use electricity the way the boys whip did. That wasn't good. There had to be another way. For the moment, he kept firing at the machines. Even if they could reassemble the time it took them to do that was a time they weren't attacking Vulture Team. He could think of something. He had too. He couldn't lose his family here either!

Jack continued firing at the robots, watching as they reformed with horrified curiousity. She did hope Chlesea was still working on hacking Paladins system. It seemed like until that was taken down the mechanical soldiers would continue reforming. She surveyed the area. They'd shown they could take the CP units down. Their numbers and regenerative abilities were the true issue at hand. She moved closer, firing as many of them were already focused on someone else, a good number of them on Rika.
Jack mentally noted Oranes words as she did this. That made sense. Unfortunately most of Jacks weapons didn't use electricity. As she attacked them, she continued analyzing their frames. They were human enough she knew what would kill them were they human. The problem here was getting close enough to see if they could be taken down similarly, though that was very likely not the case. For the moment, slowing the robots down was something she could do.

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Jack
The Tainted Doctor
No need to fret love. I'm a doctor. Hehe

MercutianUnknown Wed Sep 03, 2014 2:56 am

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Atlas Omnison & Scarecrow
The Loneless Wanderer & The Ebony Wanderer

Scarecrow and Atlas slipped away as Vulture team came onto the scene the Robot collective everywhere, still wearing Scarecrow's garb glad he didn't change out of his light armor before leaving the bunker... Moving behind buildings and through windows and hallways along Highend Streets he eventually came to spot atop a building along the side of the street where the collective stood against Vulture team below him.... He scoped out the area looking round seeing the extent of their enemies forces and waited... Waiting and watching was a specialty of his and at first the team seemed to have everything handled... then the robots began fixing themselves... he shook his head and heard Orane shout out about electricity... He didn't have anything like that but he did still have most of a stock of explosive arrows... He set out several fanned arrays of the arrows before him on the ledge of a building, he had enough for 4 fans of 7 arrows each... he inhaled deeply tightening his focus before firing the first up into the air then drawing and launching the second before the first arced towards the ground; now over a dozen arrow grenades coming down onto the mass of robotic fiends like a rain shower... Atlas whistled as he fired the second shot, it may give away his position but it was more to ensure anyone who may be within the fray of robots had time to see the oncoming attack before it came down upon them.

Vladislavich Wed Sep 03, 2014 6:25 pm

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Marko Cuthbert
The Kindest Clueless Klepto
"We're friends... right?"
Marko rolled right back behind cover as the group of robots turned to return fire. Staying low, he got behind more firm cover, inside of a bombed-out building. They're reforming, he thought. He heard Orane shouting something about electrical damage being more certain. "W-why doesn't Browning make something that d-d-douses bullets in EMP..." he muttered to himself. He crept from building to building, doing his absolute best to avoid being seen, kicking himself that he didn't manage to hang onto any of the antimatter that scouser had forced him to participate in placing back in Belfast. This would be the time to use it. But alas, he did not. He did, however, find a building with a furnace that was right beside the group of robots. In hopes that he could slow them down long enough for Orane to finish the job by knocking the building onto them, he unloaded two clips at the furnace. He didn't know that Atlas was in the same building, as he couldn't hear the whistling through the floors between them.

**The Hidden Spring** Wed Sep 03, 2014 7:13 pm

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Ａ※ｇ※ａ※ｎ
τħє ġѓєэη
Ｍ※ａ※ｒ※ｄ※ｒ※ｕ※ｓ
Agan's Theme- Smuggler's Grit
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"AH CRAP!" he yelled, and ran across the crumbling roof and jumping. He grabbed onto the roof, barely enough, hanging as his rifle was buried and destroyed in the crumbling buildings. He let out a sigh, but knew his safe time was short. He pulled himself up and watched, smiling. "YES!" his smuggler buddies arrived. Apparently, they still liked him...or the message was kind of a thing and they saw the flare...but he liked his own reasoning for it...YAY! "HEY! IF YOU HAVE ANYTHING OR CAN MAKE ANYTHING TO GIVE OFF AN ELECTRONIC DISCHARGE, MAKE IT AND START FIRING!" he ran out of the building he was standing on, cause that was a bad idea, and ran toward them, He grabbed a few things, and ran back into the fray. He threw an incenderary grenade, the ones that explode into fire, and threw it as hard as he could into a cluster of them. This was turning bad fast. VERY bad.

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Colorful Columbina Thu Sep 04, 2014 1:09 am

Malena Lezaeta
The Engineer
"No! Don't touch that!"
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When Malena stepped out of the bar and into the streets, she was dumb-founded.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck... hopethisworks...."

She whispered to herself as she positioned herself to throw one of her EMP grenades. She glanced at the vulture team fighting the robots, and quickly wondered if maybe the robots were too busy on them to allow her and Chelsea to slip through. Thought lasted the best of a second though, because of course, there was no way to guarantee that. Easier to fight with the vultures than against them... She pressed the button on one of the EMPs and threw it at the robots nearest to her.

"SUCK ON THAT YA HUNKS OF TIN."

scullpanda Thu Sep 04, 2014 2:26 am

Rika

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"Cemetery Angel"

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Rika was still for about a second and a half until she noticed the large group of creepy ass robot things she had just destroyed reformed and started to all fire grandees at where she was situated, quickly she started running muttering Fuck over and over agin loudly and with panic as she did so, she looked for a new cover and ducked behind a random piece of rubble for the time being she continued to mutter fuck to herself while looking for a more useful weapon in her new cache use was so engrossed in what she was doing she almost missed the loud yelling about how to kill the robots from Orane but luckily she registered enough of what he had said to start looking for electronic based weapons

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Theme- Six gun quota - Seether

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Thu Sep 04, 2014 4:26 am

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As the building Bravery was on was destroyed, the automatons turned away from his direction and continued their march on Vulture Team, only for Bravery to swoop back in and kick a few of their heads off, followed by a series of bullets that would bring them to pieces. The machines seemed to continue their march in mass this time, however, a small detachment of them would throw away their rifles and begin to climb up the building Bravery was atop of, the machine seemed to have viciously sharp claws instead of fingers, which meant that even without their weapons these things were clearly a threat. Cue to the middle of the front mass of automatons being torn apart bu Justus over and over again, only to reform once again. A few of them seemingly ran out of ammo and threw their weapons aside, instead charging the knight and slashing at him with their claws. More and more of them seemed to gather around Justus, to the point where it seemed like over a hundred of the monstrous beings were ganging up on him at once.

Upon Orane speaking out, more machines seemed to focus on him. It was unknown if they knew what he was actually saying or if his loud voice just attracted their aggression. Either way more and more of these machines were shooting towards the frenchman now in yet another attempt to simply overwhelm their opponent. The same would happen to Gunnar as their destroyed weapons only lead to the machines brandishing their claws and charging him head on with staggering speed. Dozens seemed to be piling onto Gunnar at once. In fact, it was clear this army had one goal: to simply overwhelm and tire their opponents. There were thousands of them, they overwhelmed Vulture Team by a huge margin, and even if they were destroyed they'd come back. At this point the only hope was that someone else may find a way to stop these machines before they wiped Vulture Team out.

Jackal had managed to get himself shot in the gut by a stray bullet from the enemy's side, and hid behind some rubble as he wrapped some medical tape around his wound "Bah... humbug..." the pink man muttered as he began to breathe heavily. He tried to keep himself alive... he didn't want to fail Vulture Team now. At this point Vulture Team's footmen next to him had been wiped out save for Jack and Nate, they were the final survivors in that section of Vulture Team's army. Yet the automaton army seemed to be closing in closer and closer on them with every passing moment no matter how many were shot down. Suddenly a couple of explosions rocked their ranks. Which would buy them a lot more time. The more destroyed the metal man was, the longer it took for it to return. These explosions were the result of Atlas' arrows. Upon hearing his whistling a large detachment of the sector heading towards Nate, Jack, and Jackal were looking towards Atlas and opening fire without relent. To further complicate matters the building Atlas was on happened to explode due to a certain someone shooting a furnace. The building did fall down directly on the flank of the automaton army, potentially keeping a hundred or so automatons out of the fight, but this did not bide well for Atlas.

Upon the Smugglers' arrival at Highend, they immediately took to battle with the automatons, bolstering whatever forces Vulture Team had left. The remaining Vulture Team footmen began to slowly retreat closer towards Jackal, Jack, and Nate, picking up the firearms from their dead comrades and shooting towards the army from behind cover. They were clumping up closer to keep a more solid offense, and it was clear they weren't going to be willing to do another charge like the one before anytime soon. The incendiary grenade thrown at a clump of the automatons proved to do no damage as the fire that coated these machines seemed to do little to even slow down the metal men.

On another flank of the field, closer to the Automaton army, Malena would run out from the Highend bar and toss an EMP grenade. The machines were too busy with Vulture Team and the Smugglers to really notice her at first. However, her grenades proved to be fatal for clumps of the machines as at least two dozen automatons were brought down, for good. This did however have the negative affect of the remaining automatons in the area seeing her as a real threat and turned towards her, opening fire on the engineer. Yet, in a twist of fate, a series of engines revved up, as cars drove through the streets of Highend, running over the remaining automatons close to Malena and Chelsea. It was the bulk of the remaining Family footmen whom had come to assist Vulture Team. Driving armor cars, the footmen in the back seats popped out from the windows and began to open fire on the army with Tommy guns using hit and run tactics. They'd zoom past the machines, shoot them, then drive down another street to avoid a counterattack. With this, there were not two additional groups helping out Vulture Team, if only to buy them more time. A few of them would drive in to stop the automaton clumps closing in on Rika as she searched through her cache. The cars stopped forming a blockade, only for a few launched grenades blowing them to pieces. At the very least, the wreckage would form a blockade that would buy Rika more time.

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~~『pOOƃ ɹƎ⊥∀Ǝɹƃ ƎH⊥ W∀ I』~~
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『All according to plan...』
Charles Theme- Collective Consciousness

**The Hidden Spring** Thu Sep 04, 2014 2:21 pm

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Atticus Benedict
Who are you...and why do I feel such hate coming from you...?
Atticus' theme- Reborn in a Cloak of Metal

"ORANE!" Atticus yelled from behind him, charging up his canon, locked on a different setting. He had been watching the battle, true, but after seeing how much of a fight these guys were really putting up, he knew this was where he belonged right now. He glared at the soldiers and fired a electro plasma shot at the machines ganging up on him. A generator on his back kept giving him energy to shoot, though it was taking it's toll on the poor man. He didn't care at this point. At this point, saving Orane and his friends were a top priority.

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τħє ġѓєэη
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Agan's Theme- Smuggler's Grit
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Agan fist pumped as the Smugglers were helping out. He took a run back for a moment, and came back, riding the motorcycle he somehow left at the bunker for some reason. He ramped off the uneven concrete created by the orbital cannons, and rode toward Justus in the center. He knew it wasn't going to do him any good, but he pressed a button, and several missiles were fired toward the automans attacking Justus. He looked at the man, who looked absolutely ravaged.
"Get in. You need a rest Justus." he said, taking out a shotgun and shelling off several more in the process.

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MercutianUnknown Thu Sep 04, 2014 4:56 pm

Atlas Omnison & Scarecrow
The Loneless Wanderer & The Ebony Wanderer

Atlas was about to string the 3rd fan of arrow bombs he had prepared and was ready to fire when suddenly the a large contingency of robots turned from Jack, Jackal and Nate and towards him opening fire... Before he could be glad that he had distracted some of Paladin's forces from his friends, his survivor's instincts kicked in and in one quick exhalation Atlas and Scarecrow synced their senses, they scooped up their quiver with the remaining fourteen arrow bombs and ducked down bolting to the right... Bullets buzzing by they kept as low to the ground as they could while sprinting... two bullets broke large chunks off of Scarecrow's mask while another cut across the back of Atlas' left thigh... he had to push onward even injured but ahead of them was only the wall of a taller building, if they scaled up the wall they would stall for a few seconds when grasping onto it and the robots' gunfire would fill them with holes but if they stopped and turned around the result would be the same...
In a risky move Atlas strings up two exploding arrows with his bow and fired at the side of the building ahead... as he blew a large hole in the all in the process he made himself an easier target bullets not only grazed him along the torso and the revealed portion of his face due to the broken mask but made contact in several areas across him...
one bullet skimming the middle knuckle on the hand he was holding the bow in, luckily he released the arrows before his hand cracked likely with multiple broken fingers... then two bullets flew towards his upper torso, fortunately there lay his utility belt which prevented them from shooting through his chest. Atlas broke into a run again but as the utility belt broke another cracking sound came from two of his ribs. The belt fell dropping his bolas and hunting knives to the ground... He stumbled for a moment and was about to lunge through the hole into the next building when he felt the roof below his feet begin to slide and fall... With the cacophony of bullets being fired at him he didn't hear the furnace explode several floors below and presumed the explosion was caused by either the robots or some malfunction with the building...
Atlas was stricken with awe unsure of what he could do when Scarecrow suddenly took partial control letting Atlas feel the pain of their injuries while making all of their actions himself... Without the pain of his leg, hand and broken ribs he crouched for a moment placing his hands down on the ground with his feet before speaking a command to Atlas' cybernetics... Reverse Energy Flow... rather than pulling him in and attaching him to the roof the generated an unstable repelling force, they weren't meant for this function but this was their only chance not to die under the rubble of the collapsing building... Scarecrow pushed off seeming to leap a superhuman distance from the the roof, now half way to the ground, to the opening to the other building... Atlas and Scarecrow rolled across the floor a short distance before coming to a stop panting... Scarecrow sat Atlas up against a pillar inside the center of the room away from the windows and the newly blasted hole and swapped control with him... I will hold you pain, Child Omnison... we are broken... and one of us... needs... to be able... to fight Atlas would have chuckled if it wouldn't agitate their broken ribs, he managed a sarcastic smile... What ever happened to... not caring for your prey... huh?... what happened to your human hunter mentality?... Scarecrow remained silent, not responding even in their mind, trying to suppress the pain, they were bleeding pretty heavily and if he passed out, the pain would be too much for Atlas to defend himself... Atlas began sliding himself across the floor slowly using his good arm and leg for support, he was safe for the moment but he needed to either get somewhere safe or get to Jack or Mocha.

Akikazemoon Thu Sep 04, 2014 6:36 pm

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Chelsea Mercy
The Comeback Kid
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"Just you wait! I'll show you that I can protect the people that I care about!"
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Chelsea emerged from the bar not long after Malena did, quickly surveying the scene around them as Malena threw some EMP grenades into the crowd of automatons. Chelsea quickly began moving as she saw the cars from The Family driving down the road, dragging the duffel bag along. However, she saw that a bunch of the robots were gunning for Malena--and Chelsea didn't take too kindly to that. She stopped for a moment, opening the duffel bag and heaving out the oversized grenade launcher that Nathan had given her, unsteadily perching it onto her shoulder, stumbling slightly at its weight. She took a moment to aim over at the group of robots that were shooting at Malena, then called to them,
"Leave her alone, you jerks--!" At that moment, Chelsea pulled the trigger for the grenade launcher--the kickback quite literally throwing her off of her feet and onto her butt as a grenade flew over to the group of robots, exploding among them. She paused for a moment, blinking in surprise. That had really been an experience wow-- "D-Did it work--?" She stood up again, then realized that the robots were probably going to focus on her now that she had done that--so she quickly shoved the grenade launcher back into the duffel bag, then continued scurrying down the street, trying to find somewhere safe to stop. She really hoped that everyone who was back there fighting was okay...

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Chelsea's Theme - Save You From Anything

Akikazemoon Thu Sep 04, 2014 7:01 pm

Bravery Valentine
Liberator
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"Super-villains beware--The Liberator is here to save the day!"
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At first, Bravery didn't notice that machines were quite quickly climbing up the building that he was atop--but as soon as he did notice the robots, he quickly did his best to knock them down--kicking them as they got to the top, or trying his best to shoot them off the wall with his gauntlets before they could get to the top. At one point, he had to reload his gauntlets, backing up a bit, only for a few of them to get to the top--to which he responded by immediately launching at them with hand-to-hand combat, combining punches with blasts from the gun component of the gauntlets, doing his best to knock the robots off of the building, taking a few slashes from them in the process.
"Just quit it already! You can't beat us--we're the good guys here, not you!"
Justus didn't seem to be doing so well as more and more enemies continued to hammer him with attacks--he was looking pretty beat up by this point. Although none of the wounds on his upper body or arms actually bled, and seemed to be healing up at a steady rate, the wounds on his legs and face stayed as any other wounds would--bloody and painful. He was pulling some seriously amazing stunts here by fighting off this many--but it seemed as if he'd be overwhelmed soon. It was at that moment that Agan approached on his motorcycle--and Justus seemed to come up with an idea, and literally jumped right onto the passenger seat, standing on the bike instead of sitting, standing in a crouch and using one hand to hold onto the bike, and one to hold his lance.
"Green Cap! You drive! Meanwhile, I shall strike these fiends down from back here! ONWARDS!"
Orane did notice more of the machines focusing on attacking him--and took it as a bad sign. He did his best to continue dodging, throwing in attacks with his ribbon wherever he could, staying up above the machines by using their shoulders as leverage with each jump he made, twisting his body mid-air to avoid as many bullets as possible--although a few did manage to graze him, causing a bit of blood to splatter across his clothes. At that moment, though, he heard Atticus, and looked at the man--then quickly got himself out of the way before Atticus' plasma cannon hit. He was thankful to have some back-up--and at this point, he was beginning to feel a bit more confident. Although there were legions of these things, at the very least, all of them had to fight their hardest to stay alive. Even if they couldn't necessarily win here--he wasn't going to let himself or anyone else die!
As the robots suddenly dropped their weapons and rushed at Gunnar, the dark-haired man's eyes widened--speed had never been his specialty. He raised his arms up to guard, taking several slashes along them, the bandages on his one arm beginning to fray and unravel as he quickly worked at fending off the robots with his hammer, backing up slowly and working on making his way out of the clump of robots. If he could manage to get to the edge, this onslaught would be much less brutal...!

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Bravery's Theme - The Glory Days

Colorful Columbina Thu Sep 04, 2014 7:54 pm

Malena Lezaeta
The Engineer
"No! Don't touch that!"
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Malena's stomach did a little dance when she saw that the grenade had worked, but her joy was short lived. When the automatons started firing on her, she started running away, doing her best to dodge bullets, when she suddenly felt that the intensity of the shooting had decreased. She looked to her side and saw that the family had arrived. Malena frowned, these were the people she remembered she had been tasked to kill at first, so she hoped they harbored no hard feelings. The fight seemed hopeful now that so much backup had arrived. When she heard Chelsea using the grenade launcher, she turned to her, thrilled.

"YOU GO GIRL!"

She yelled at the girl, giving her a big thumbs up, and she ran towards where the family had run over the robots to get a better throw in. As she closed in on them, she opened fire with her own rifle, quickly throwing in another grenade into a bigger crowd of automatons.

Vladislavich Thu Sep 04, 2014 10:27 pm

Marko Cuthbert
The Kindest Clueless Klepto
"We're friends... right?"
When the furnace exploded, Marko was hurled through a decrepit wall, landing right beside a broken window. As the building began to creak and crumble above him, his adrenaline kicked in, ignoring the pain in his shoulders and upper back. He leapt through the opening with only a second to spare as it crashed down behind him. He quickly darted to the next building, which had a little bit more structural integrity. It also, of course, had the now-heavily injured Atlas. As Marko leaned against a continuation of the pillar his comrade above was leaning on, he heard the muttering above and recognized the voice. Scarecrow? Was that his name? I don't think I've actually spoken to him, but I know Bravery has when I was sort of near... He decided to chance it. Looking upward, he said, "Sc-scarecrow?"

Raven Todd Fri Sep 05, 2014 12:53 am

Nate "Blue Bullet" Hardey
Don't underestimate me just because I'm a kid. I have people I care about and I am going to protect them.
At this point, if Nate hadn't been so wired from finding out Elisa was alive, he probably would have been worn down already. He'd been trained to fight for as long as he could remember, but this was different. The robots just kept reassembling themselves. With people, once you killed them they typically stayed dead. These things were another matter. Nate continued firing at the machines as the foot men near him continued to be cut down.
At this point Nates smile was gone, though his eyes were still noticeably unsteady looking. His grip on his gun tightened further as he shot at the robots even quicker as they started coming closer. His eyes widened in surprise as an explosion occurred and the CP units were focused on someone else. He gripped his weapon even tighter as he saw it was Atlas. He stopped himself from shaking as he saw the building Atlas was on crush a flank of the CP units, feeling relief a moment later when he saw Atlas leap into another building. He was okay. He was still alive...
Nate repeated this thought to himself as he continued firing at the units while they weren't focused on him.

In contrast to Nate, a smile was now beginning to grow on Jacks face. Seeing all of the footmen near her being cut down was making it quite difficult to hold back that part of herself. It was becoming more of a challenge to avoid noticing the increasing amount of blood near her. Going into that state now would end decidedly badly. The CP units were trying to wear them down. They had the numbers to overwhelm Vulture Team easily. Their plan essentially had been to serve as a distraction for the The Family and she had noticed the newcomers, so their odds weren't quite as abysmal, but if someone wasn't working to hack Paladins systems this could end badly for them.
Jack signaled to Nate to keep guard as she noticed Jackals injury as he moved behind some nearby rubble. She quietly followed the man, taking the medical tape with a nod and applying it as cleanly and quickly as possible given their surroundings. As she did this Jack began mentally setting up areas to heal people. She sighed a bit in relief, still alert, as she felt her blood rage begin to lessen a touch. Had she not noticed Jackal was injured, she couldn't say what she would have done. She knew she would very much like to confirm what had caused the building to explode. If it had been a person, well she would have quite a few words for them. She pushed this thought aside as she finished, analyzing the battle field from where she was, trying to find some way to utilize the machines weaknesses that they knew of.

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Jack
The Tainted Doctor
No need to fret love. I'm a doctor. Hehe

scullpanda Fri Sep 05, 2014 2:13 am

Rika

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"Cemetery Angel"

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Rika looked up as the families footmen saved her ass and sighed in relief as they gave her more time to find what she was looking for as she found the electrical bullets she quickly popped them into her gun and moved her ass to somewhere safer then the rubble she was hiding behind and began to shoot at the robots with the electrical bullets dashing quickly from chunk of rubble to rubble always staying moving.

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Theme- Six gun quota - Seether

**Amazing Pan-Sensei** Sat Sep 06, 2014 12:23 am

~~『ROIVAS RUOY MA I』~~
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Dozens of automatons were destroyed around Justus, but the level of destruction Agan brought about drew the ire of the automaton army. Several units threw aside their weapons and instead pulled their claws. They climbed up the ruined building, then began to dash atop the ruins of Highend to get closer and closer to Agan. A few of them were shot down by the red head, but whenever one was brought down, it quickly regenerated. They jumped from the rooftops, flying down upon Agan and Justus. Eventually Agan had about seven automatons wielding sharpened claws slashing at him and simply trying to overwhelmed the smuggler and the knight Justus. Around the same time, the automatons Agan destroyed were already rebuilding themselves and began to focus their fire once again on the two. A similar tale would unfold with Bravery, as more and more units seemed to gather around him, with every destroyed unit another one would rise. Bravery would have an advantage in that these units were mostly using their claws and keeping it to short range. However, it became more clear that this would be a difficult battle as nearly two dozen units began to surround him. Gunnar would also suffer from a similar fate, the units destroyed by his hammer would rebuild, except he had about three dozen surrounding him now "We are legion." they spoke in unison as they all attacked in unison, a combined charge of metal soldiers rushed him and tried to cut his skin and bones with their metal claws. The last of Vulture Team around Justus were also starting to get systematically slaughtered at short range. CP units began to switch to their claws and stab through the Vulture Team footmen. Blades cut through skin and bones, limbs were lobbed off, Vulture Team officers screamed in pain as they were left to bleed out with missing organs and limbs, once they were turned into a non-threat, they were ignored by the units and left to die a slow death. The Family had abandoned them, they had instead decided to stay with what was left of Vulture Team closer to Jackal, Atlas, and Jack, forming a defensive perimeter to bunker down.

On the other side of Highend, The Family was also having a difficult fight. They were quicker and better armed, but had much less in the way of numbers. They would mow down dozens of units, but eventually they were overwhelmed. Many began to gather around Chelsea and Malena, whom seemed to increasingly become threats to the army as they focused on her. The units killed by the EMP grenades were left lifelessly on the ground, never to reactivate, but there were still hundreds more, shooting at them. Even with an oversized grenade launcher, the army was simply reforming in mass and focusing more and more on Chelsea and Malena. They began to follow the two and continue to fire at them over The Family's footmen, as they were seen as the real threats. Meanwhile, not too far away, more and more units were also flocking to Rika due to her use of electrical bullets. The bullets that managed to pierce the units' armor would shut them down, but for every unit that was shut down a dozen more aimed their sights down on her. More and more units began to open fire at her, chipping at her cover as they slowly closed in on her location to make her cover null and void.

Meanwhile, the combined forces of Vulture Team (or rather the survivors of it), The Family (Whomever wasn't with Chelsea and Malena), and most of the Smugglers were experiencing a moment of piece now that Atlas had temporarily stopped the units by having a building fall on them. This had cut them off to the other half of the armies whom were now losing more and more, but it bought the other half time, and that was the best they could do. Buy time for the others. These footmen began to build barricades and set up heavy weapons, preparing for an inevitable second wave. Jackal stayed leaned against rubble, breathing heavily as he held his bullet wounds "Sorry everyone..." he muttered as he looked to the building that had blocked them off "I'm..." a tear fell down Jackal's face "So sorry..." they had just cut themselves off from hundreds of Vulture Team, Family, and Smuggler footmen, including Agan, Justus, Bravery, and likely others. They were now as good as dead if they couldn't find a way to survive.

Luckily for everyone on the battlefield, something else caught the attention of nearly every unit on the battlefield. Atticus' weapons, when shot, took down dozens of units at a time, permanently. With a single shot a whole legion were deactivated. This proved to be effective, and it drew ire away from Orane... unfortunately it drew ire towards Atticus... the ire of the entirety of the thousands of CP units whom had just decided Atticus was the number one threat on the battlefield. Every single unit forgot about their initial targets, turned away from the officers of Vulture Team, and began to make their way towards Atticus. Clawed units turned their backs and ran viciously towards him, leaving their opponents time to breathe, units with guns slowly turned away and began to march towards Benedict's location. Everyone now had a chance to take down as many CP units as they possibly could at once without a chance of being attacked back. However most of the footmen used this time to retreat closer in, with many of the footmen that were cut off by the building taking an alternative route to return to the mass of their forces. Hundreds were saved and began to converge on more tactically safe locations. However, there were now thousands of units slowly marching upon Atticus at once. They closed in, lining up as they stopped before Atticus "We are legion..." they spoke in a dark, cold voice in unison. And then, they all opened fire at once, thousands of bullets flew towards Atticus as they tried to eliminate whom they considered the greatest threat "We are legion. We are legion. We are legion." they repeated like a mantra as they continued to fire on the man, unrelentingly attacking the man with wave after wave of bullets.

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『All according to plan...』
Charles Theme- Collective Consciousness

**The Hidden Spring** Sat Sep 06, 2014 1:19 pm

Atticus Benedict
Who are you...and why do I feel such hate coming from you...?
Atticus' theme- Reborn in a Cloak of Metal

"Good..." Atticus said, stepping back as the thousands were baring down on him. He push Orane behind some cover and fired another two shots at the soldiers, charging up more. The millions of bullets fired were all hitting, ripping the man apart. He kept firing, slowly, his body was failing. "If I go down...I will take you all with me...." He started to overclock his system, his generators roaring on his back. With the last of his strength, he ran through the maelstorm. He closed his eyes, the pain unbarable. "Though I walk...through the...valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil...since I'm fucked either way...I'm coming...Rose....Renate..." he punched the ground, and several large electro plasma pulses emmited from his body. There was no way he was going to survive this attack. But he would take those machines with him. He was putting his all into this last attack.

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τħє ġѓєэη
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Agan's Theme- Smuggler's Grit
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Agan felt his flesh being ripped apart. He started to driver away, breathing deeply as drove. This worked for a little while until the building fell, and he looked up at it. Were they...royally fucked?
"Welp, I guess...we're not gonna ma-" but then Atticus happened, and everyone went toward him. "Huh?" he turned and looked. "I...this is..." he looked at Justus. "We should go around and get patched up." the pulses then came and washed over the battlefield. That was going to make things harder. If they reached the weapons, he'd think they would stop working for a while. "Come on!" he started to drive and figure out a way around, hopefully showing others a way around too.

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**MochaLatte** Sat Sep 06, 2014 6:14 pm

Mocha Deran

The Psychic Doctor

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Mocha was quite busy trying to take care of the wounded that went into her care. Everything was completely and utterly chaotic! It was hard to keep up! With every person she bandaged it seemed that more were being striked down! Mocha felt the sweat from her brow, and her eyes went wide from what she saw. For a moment she thought that Bravery was going to die, but she couldn't leave her post to heal the wounded warriors. So with a heavy heart she stayed back and hoped that her friends would get out of the way.

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MercutianUnknown Sun Sep 07, 2014 5:38 am

Nate "Blue Bullet" Hardey
Don't underestimate me just because I'm a kid. I have people I care about and I am going to protect them.
Nate tried to block out the sound of the wounded Vultures officers screams. He internally cringed at the smells surrounding him. This was bad. Mocha was treating as many people as she could, but it seemed like more and more officers and footmen were being cut down by the minute.
Nate eyed the defensive cover the Familys men were forming. He didn't like leaving the footmen like that, despite understanding their decision. But there wasn't time to be distracted by their allies Nate dropped his pistol as it ran out of ammo and pulled out the two German pistols Jim had given him and began shooting both in turn at the CP-Units as they came closer, doing his best to ward them off from Jack and Jackal.

MercutianUnknown Mon Sep 08, 2014 5:15 am

Atlas Omnison & Scarecrow
The Loneless Wanderer & The Ebony Wanderer

Atlas heard Marko's voice through the column and half-recognized it... slowly he got himself up fumbling with his injured body to the stairs eventually making it down to the next level... He'd need to be lower if he was going to continue fighting... Scarecrow was holding onto his pain as best he could but he wasn't as patient or willful as Atlas and slipped up once making him feel his broken ribs... Atlas thought for a moment and sighed Scare?... it might be better if we switch Y-you are wise... Child Omnison... They switched rolls, Atlas holding all of their pain back and Scarecrow being dominant in control... The masked serial killer of old walked over to Mark waving without too much of a stumble Hello there Sir... uh... Marko! right... Scarecrow heard the continued firing outside as well as the clanging and scraping of claws... He narrowed his eyes onto the scene then spat and looked back to Marko... Armsman, we have a duty to fulfill, do we not?... Scarecrow cracked his knuckles of both hands and took a deep breath, the sound of one hand louder than the other as it was actually broken even though he couldn't feel it... He looked out onto the CP-Units and thought deeply then pulled out Atlas' metal Kanabo, it's handle was rubber for the sake of grip but Scarecrow saw another use for that... He pulled out one of the submission weapons they had grabbed from the Carrion Land storage back when the Holiday killer was still a threat and revealed it... a simple hand tazer with metal prongs... He attached it to the end of the metal Kanabo and looked out at the Robotic Warriors and smirked beneath his mask... He took off his bow and quiver and held it in the opposite hand as the Kanabo... Atlas and Scarecrow looked out the door to Jackal and Nate and Jack... and kept their eyes on Jack as Scarecrow spoke to Marko in riddle...
In life there are times for cheers and times for cries... in life not all find true love... but everybody... everybody dies... Scarecrow ran out the front door to the building tossing his bow and exploding arrow quiver at Nate's feet and then ran at the front of the group wielding the electrified spiked club in both hands swinging at every robotic face and limb within his reach screaming at the top of his lungs... SHAITAN TAI-KAI SHAITAN AMOUR SHAITAN VULTURE TEAM!! in what sounded like some dead language with English mixed in... He charged in smashing left and right feeling no pain of any injuries he may sustain from their wicked claws as he simply meant to maim and destroy any and all that he could as quickly as possible with the Electric Black Mace.

Akikazemoon Mon Sep 08, 2014 10:28 am

Bravery Valentine
Liberator
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"Super-villains beware--The Liberator is here to save the day!"
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More and more robots just seemed to keep pouring in, and while Bravery was doing all that he could to fend them off, there was only so much he could do on his own, despite the fact that he wanted to believe that he could take on this entire army all by himself. As the robots began attacking with their claws, Bravery took several of the slashes, finding it difficult to immediately switch from an offensive stance to a defensive one, backing up slightly and quite quickly beginning to feel overwhelmed. Just as one of the automatons seemed to be preparing to deliver a particularly vicious slash, Bravery held up both his arms in front of his face in a defensive wall, bracing for the impact--only, it didn't come, because all of the robots had suddenly focused on Atticus. Bravery paused for a moment, his eyes widening--that man there was his uncle. The one that had tried to shoot him that one time but was still pretty cool. Yeah, that one--
"Whoa--" he said in surprise, then actually thought about the situation, and quickly rappeled over to a building that was robot-free, cupping his hands around his mouth and shouting down to Atticus, "Get 'em! You got this!" He wished that he could help--but at this moment, he needed to catch his breath and come up with a new plan of attack. Moving down into that hail of bullets now willy-nilly would mean certain death--so for now he stayed put, waiting.
As the automatons began closing in on the motorcycle, Justus smacked them away with his lance as they got close, doing his best to fend them off--up until the moment when they all seemed to focus on Atticus. Justus couldn't really claim that he really knew this man--but he felt it quite a feat for that man to draw all of the fire to himself in order to let his teammates have a bit of a reprieve. As Agan suggested that they take a break from the battle, Justus cringed for a moment, but finally replied,
"I do not feel entirely comfortable leaving the battlefield when there is still work to be done, but I shall at the very least accompany you to where the others are, to make sure that you arrive there safely. Let us be off!"
Gunnar glared down the robots, obviously slightly unnerved by their speaking in unison. He didn't have much time to think on that, though--seeing as how he was quickly charged by all of the robots in question. He took quite a lot of damage during that onslaught--only escaping it when suddenly, all of the robots seemed to stop and turn--and began firing at Atticus. Gunnar, now bloody and sliced up in plenty of places, staggered his way out of the crowd of automatons, stopping near one of the buildings and putting his hand up to a wall, leaning against the wall as he tried his best to catch his breath. This battle was proving to be much more difficult than he had originally thought it would be...at the very least, he was thankful for this small break he was getting...
"Wh--" was all that Orane had time to get out before Atticus had moved him to safety. Orane looked out from behind the rubble he had been pushed behind, the air around them quickly lighting up with the sparks of gunfire, the cacophony of gunshots coming from the automatons flooding his ears as the entire army seemed to bear down on Atticus. Orane ducked back behind the rubble, knowing that if he moved from here now, it was pretty likely that he would be hit and die. He did his best to remind himself that being strong didn't mean always throwing yourself into the fray--it also meant being smart in battle. So, for now, he used this time to take a momentary breather, keeping his ribbon gripped tightly in his hand and keeping a close eye on the action nearby. Maybe there would be an opening soon...
Chelsea seemed to give a big smile as she heard Malena call to her--she had actually helped! Helping in battle always felt nice--since it really wasn't something that Chelsea could really do often. However, there wasn't much time to be happy about that--seeing as how now she was being shot at, too. Oh dear. Chelsea spared no time in ducking into a nearby alleyway, pressing herself up against a wall and holding her breath, hoping that she wouldn't be seen--and lo and behold, it was at that moment that all of the automatons had turned on Atticus. Chelsea peeked out from around the corner of the wall, seeing this, then quickly ran out, making a break for the rest of the Vulture Team forces, following the Vulture members that were retreating back to the main force. Once she had met up with everyone again, she was sure that she would be able to better figure out what to do...

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Bravery's Theme - The Glory Days

Vladislavich Mon Sep 08, 2014 3:45 pm

Marko Cuthbert
The Kindest Clueless Klepto
"We're friends... right?"
Marko watched Scarecrow dart into the fray. Everyone dies. You're right. He remembered the pain he felt when Elise's mother had told him about her death. He looked at the pink ribbon. What good is a totem when I have her in my heart, though? He closed a fist around the ribbon. "Elise is a p-p-part of me. This ribbon is j-j-just a f-fashion accessory." He dropped the pink ribbon to the ground and quietly began to sing.
Sometimes when I'm alone
I wonder aloud
If you're watching over me
Someplace far about
I must reverse my life
I can't live in the past
And set my soul free
Come to me at last...
Through all these complex years
I thought I was alone
I didn't care to look around
And make this world my own...
Against his better judgment, Marko stood up, reloaded, and stepped into the fray.
"BELIEVE THE WORD!" He fired one shot.
"I WILL UNLOCK MY DOOR!" He fired a second.
"AND PASS THE CEMETERY..." He fired a third.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATEEEES!" he unloaded the clip at each bot he saw, and immediately slammed a second in. It was time. Fur Elise.

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