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"Noone else?" Jake asked, then Hank replied. "I'll be going with ya, ya need someone who can handle the gun." He slung his LAR-7 over his shoulder then walked over. "Coming with us Mithran?" He asked.
Mithran quickly switched to his MP-17, fearing that his sniper skills would not come handy out here.
''I have a bad feeling about this.'' he whispered as he went on into the darkness.
OOC: Oh, sorry for the absence. Lets just say the Cake was not a lie this time.
IC: The air grows thinner, and Hank activates the life-support gear on his armor. "I don't like this..." He muttered under his breath. Jake produced a button on his wrist, and his clothes changed, revealing a Vac-suit, he donned the breathing equipment. "Smart-clothing... always something to have in a scavenger's arsenal." He added.
IC
Thinking to myself "What are these guys looking for..? I got nothing of interest here...".
I decide that these guys won't greet me kindly, so I'll greet them the same way.
Quickly, I fire up my Hi-Tec Utility Tool, activating my plasma cutter, while swinging it towards one of the creatures.
IC The force of the strike causes me to bounce back
I enter a battle-pose.
"What the..! What are you!" I yelled as the creature turned around.
"And why the fuck are you looking through my trash?!".
OOC
By "trash" I mean my stuff, this character ain't super rich.
OOC
That makes my post rather silly.
He/she/it sounded more mystic than a "clichee-type robot"! ;D
IC
"Wanna play, ehy?! Then bring it on!"
I had my PCR in a weapon-case in my bedroom, so I began to run towards the bedroom, as I couldn't beat a robot with a simple Utility Tool.
OOC
Dunno if I should stop there, or just get my gun now xD
The robot could shot me while I'm getting and etc.
IC:
A few shots hits, sparks flying. The robot doesn't seem to mind the bullets, and fires his rocket. It flies into the bedroom and explodes on the far wall.
You do not get any good hits on the first three bursts.
---
Jake and Hank moves on. The corridor turns around a corner, and a blast door lies on the ground, teared from its hinges. "I hope we wont meet whatever did that." Jake says, and shudders.
IC:
Your bursts hit a spot just below the robots neck, and the thing falls to the ground. It seems to malfunction and shut down as sparks flies from where you hit it.
IC I rush over to the fallen robot.
"Now, lets see who sent you!" I open the robot and search for what ever storage device or memory chip that I can find.
"Aaaha! There we go, a not that bad memory chip!" I said as I smiled for myself.
I let my SLS scan the chip and my AI tries to translate the information.
OOC
The choice is yours D:
By the way, my current AI is very simple, almost like a VI.
OOC: Very few AIs around really, and none are as advanced as SoL's. Eve is a Seed AI, an AI that can develop itself. Most AIs are nothing but advanced computer systems.
IC:
...Chip ID Tracked...
...Krukov Installation...
...Robotics Bay 7D...
...coordinates unknown...
IC
"Run 'Krukov Installation' throught database." as I spoke those words, I began to pack up my stuff. I had to leave this place now, it's no longer safe here.
The Cab driver nodded, then sped off towards the outskirts of the city. You came to a rather shabby-looking motel, that kind of place who attract the more shady guys.
---
Hank waved for them to move on, and Jake stepped through the door. "Woha! I did not expect this!" Jake said loudly, and Hank followed through the door.
OOC: Will be gone for at least five hours, leaving in 30 mins.
IC:
You entered a hallway going downwards, it was circular as the corridor before, and corpses littered the floor. It did not smell, but the corpses looked badly decomposed. What looked like a robotic Rotweiler, walked around 15 metres ahead.
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