Originally posted by Lina Maroul
Ginita's head snapped up, the void had diniminshed for only a moment and they'd been spotted, "What luck." She murmurred and glared at the man in uniform, "What do you want?" She asked warily, keeping her wits about her.
Lizbetha ran nexto Ginita. "Hey Chica." she said with a smile. "Where ya been?" she asked with her Mexican accent.
Originally posted by Wolflet
~You are doing pretty well so far K.Daddy 😉~
Karen had left the other mutants in a safe place, now she adventured off on her own. She changed her appearance, afraid people might recognize her, and walked to the nearest store she saw, a gas station. She smiled at a person she passed and browsed through the very small selection of frozen foods. Then she heard something:
"Take whatever you want!" She looked behind her and saw a naked man that had just flamed the counter guys' head. She watched closely as the man took the clothes, some ciggerates, and food. Once the man left the store she quickly followed.
Jack Fire continued down the dark street, having a strange feeling he was being followed, He stopped and turned around sveral times, but seen no one, He was feeling tired and seen an old clothes bin in an alley way, He jumped in and started to sleep.............
From the rubble extended a blue clad arm, lifting the machine from the wreckage, "Charging sequence interrupted... Sentinel X, unit 100SX-3896 online. System protocols check; connection to main hub severed, initiating sub-routines" said the omnious figure in a low and rather mechanical monotone.
The blue Sentinel turned it's head left to right, scanning the immediate area, "Mutant detainee subjects detected; classification/identification: high-level hostiles, elimination required." it said, marching towards the group and leveling it's weapon-laden arms, releasing a devastating volley of Plasma Energy whilst ensuring the MCP remained unharmed.
The engineered girl paused for a moment, turning to Jim in MPC disguise, "Sir!"
"-These are hostile mutants designated as targets"
"-These targets are in requirement of incapacitation"
"-You are in danger of being caught in this unit's LOS (Line of Sight)"
"-Evactuate immediately"
"-If you wish for this unit to incapacitate them by another procedure..."
"-State your command..."
Her voice was cold, monotonous and unfeeling, if she were never touched by the sentinel Project, she would have had a friendly and cheerful voice.
All remnants of personality had been drummed out but somewhere underneath the hideous mutant killing-machine, the original seventeen year old still existed, screaming out with a voice that was inaudable and and a pleading look that was invisible...
As Diandra came to a bank, she meets some bank employees.
Bank cashier 1: What's your plan to reduce the mutant state debt?
Diandra: The plans of the other parties will only lead us to ruin! The mutant state debt is $15 billion, as of now. We the Citizen Option desire that the Zero Deficit Act come into force. The precedent mutant government left the Zero Deficit Act into the debate phase before the elections.
Bank cashier 2: How would you manage to gain the income needed to run the mutant government once it will come into force?
Diandra: Our main funding sources will be the state networks of plagiarism in schools, both normal and mutant-run, the mutant-run healthcare and the mutant-run transportation. Presently, only the plagiarism really affects the income of the mutant government.
Originally posted by K.Diddy
Jack Fire continued down the dark street, having a strange feeling he was being followed, He stopped and turned around sveral times, but seen no one, He was feeling tired and seen an old clothes bin in an alley way, He jumped in and started to sleep.............
"Don't ever touch me again." Was all that Jim replied to Shadow. He watched as the other mutants took cover from the attack, he noticed the Sentinel did not harm him.
"These mutants are not to be harmed, they are very useful." Jim said to the Sentinel.
The machine paused, instantly surveying the immediate area...
Aquired targets lost, possible explination; behind sufficient cover
The visor that it wore clicked and whirred, the interfacial screen switching between visual modes until one eyes covered infra-red whilst the other engaged Light enhancing vision.
"Targets re-aquired, engaging combat protocols 1-A through 13-b" the mechanized girl said aloud.
The projectors disengaged and the Sentinel stopped using the daunting mechanical movements and began to advance like a very well disciplined soldier, walking up to the rock and rubble from the ruined camp building that the Mutants were using as cover, delivered a single punch that tore the huge piece apart. Lizbetha and Ginita were at it's feet, wasting to time and grabbing them each by the throat, lifting them from their feet.
"Prisoner Identification; Ginita...
"Prisoner Identification; Lizbetha...
"Termination; Authorized!" it listed the two girls it held in either hand, a slight crack of a smile as the subject's ego inched through, giving the machine a feeling of pleasure as it slowly increased the grip on their throats.
The Sentinel hit a cragged pile of rubble with severe force, tearing gaping yet non-deadly wounds in it's organic flesh, "Uncoded neural response, possible explination; Damaged organic tissue, deemed superficial..." it pulled itself from the rubble, removing a loose steel rod from the upper-left thigh, dropping it to the uneven ground with a loud *CLANG*
The created void encircled Gin and Liz, shielding them from the Sentinel's view, it snapped it's head side to side, scanning the area further, Aquired targets lost, possible explination; ... Error, unable to verify...
It's vision then locked onto a target that was not in it's registry and began a scan; the laser-sighted auspex swept over him.
"Mutant identified, deemed hostile..."
It stopped short, the overload in combat information finally sorted, and backed down; Jim's words heeded and it stood perfectly still save for it's automated respirator, "Order recieved and processed, Unit 100SX-3896. status; standing down..."
Diandra stood in the rain, where the possible normal soldiers try to find their mutant enemies. However, the other mutants in the vicinity have powers that aren't much of a use in a fight.
Diandra: If you cannot fight, run away!
At that very moment, Diandra threw a blue thunderbolt towards the group of normal soldiers and they were taking deadly shocks of several tenths of kilovolts.
The Snetinel twitched it's head slightly, responing to the influx of information and software updates...
Someone had established a broadwidth signal connection via satellite and imputted new subroutines into hers and every other bio-sentinel's core programming within a 2000km radius.
"Connection to main hub reistablished; updates recieved...
''....
"....
"....
".... New unit objective; maintain a sufficient charge and annihilate any encountered mutants, considered highly hostile no matter the age of ability...
"Only highest level officers of Operation Sentinel to issue orders to individual units by decree of General Willian Kinkaid, commander and operational manager of Operation; Sentinel" with that, i stopped for a moment, pauseing as if it lost power before reloading all systems with the new commands.
"Sentinel X, unit 100SX-3896 online. System protocols check; connection to main hub online and transmitting. Updates logged and uploaded..."
The Mechanized girl turned about and once more scanned the area, this time sweeping over Jim as well dispite his uniform.
"Mutant DNA identified...
"CEASE ALL MUTANT ACTIVITY...
"Targets deemed hostile...
"Maximum offensive/defensive mode activated...
"Primary weapons armed and activated"
She once again brought her weapons to bear, catching the mutants off guard as they believed that she was deactivated, striking Ginita superficially in the back of the leg and Shadow a graze on his shoulder before they were able to react, taking cover from the rapid-firing weapons that scoured every surface they contacted.
Jason could hear the pilot and co-pilot calling in the emergency over the shouts of the passengers. He spun picking up the telepathic message. Apparently there were more fighters coming after them, that wouldn’t harm the people on the plane, it was about to crash anyway. As for the thunderbolt ability…”I would think were much to far out of your range.” He said. At that moment the plane lurched, and Ben climbed back into the plane, shutting the hatch.
”Good job. I got your message.” He said, looking at Jason, “We’re gonna crash in about thirty seconds.”
Indeed they were, the plane was slowly descending, though it would still be catastrophic when it hit the ground. Trailing smoke, it hit at an angle. The right wing was decimated like a piece of paper, and colossal amounts of dirt were hurled into the air. It slid for several meters, and then came to a stop.
A second later, Ben and Jason both jumped out of the plane and started to run. Better get away from the civilians before more planes came. They’d gone quite a piece when the second assault came. One plane, where was the other? Ben spun and tensed, facing the new threat while Jason stood behind. Ben opened his mouth, “I can stop the bullets, but the missiles are up to you!”
Jason nodded, none to soon as the first missile came flying toward them. He stretched out a hand, and his eyes started to swirl. The missile started coming apart, eventually the weapon detonated in the air as Jason had bombarded it by forming thicker air in front of it. Ben covered Jason and spun, the plane’s machine guns opened up, and the Ben’s coat was shredded, and he was bleeding some, but other wise his muscles had stopped the bullets, they were lucky this time.
The second fighter plane showed up, and Jason shook his head, “Were dead. I can’t handle two missiles at once.”
Ben nodded, but suddenly one of the planes exploded as the second’s bullets shredded through it. The first plane came and hovered beside them. The pilot gave the thumbs up, then snapped his fingers and there was a flash of light. He was a mutant. Jason nodded slowly, and the fighter lifted into the air and took off. Communicating again with his telepathy, “This is project Shadow Traitor unit 034 and 035, we’ve gotten out of the government facility…is anyone out there…”