|
Post by Zyajin on Jan 21, 2016 15:32:33 GMT
PL: 34,003 Medium Weights: ON Weighted PL: 17,002~ Dr. Breech
After their training session as a group, the green shouldered Bio-Android had made his way back to his new lair's location to ensure the installations were being properly aligned... even though he fully intended to eventually rip them all out again so they could get installed into a new, far more viable location. The training session under the Vegeta level of gravity hadn't kicked in just yet in terms of increasing his power, but that was to be expected. His Saiyan DNA was no doubt compensating for the initial progression, so it would take a little bit of time for his Namekian and Human genetic coding to ascertain that anything had occured. Once he arrived at the new location for his lair, he could see that his assistant Iris was at work running some diagnostic sequences. He turned his attention towards the person who'd come along with him to inspect the new location following their training session together. "Doctor Breech, may I formerly introduce you to Iris, the one responsible for my artificial gravity chamber reaching the levels that it does." he said, gesturing towards the dark haired woman in the maids uniform. The woman blinked before realising that someone had come in to the room, looking towards Zyajin and the Doctor. "Oh my... are you... are you really the Doctor Breech?" she asked as she stepped away from her console and took a few steps towards them. She blinked before looking down at her attire and proceeding to blush furiously. "I-I'm sorry Doctor Breech sir! I haven't been able to find anything proper to wear besides this stupid Halloween costume since Zyajin found me a while ago..." she said as if she were a student having just been caught by their teacher doing something they shouldn't be. Her face turned into a pout as she regarded the green shouldered Bio-Android. "Not that he hasn't done much to rectify the situation." Zyajin rubbed the back of his head and sighed. "Finding clothing for you has not been one of my priorities, as you well know Iris. It has been collecting the materials to construct the devices we require, speaking of such," he said turning his head around the room, "I am considering pursuing something that Doctor Breech has recently suggested, albeit not directly, to me. What would you require to transform our lair into a mobile floating fortress complete with stealth drive systems to evade detection, rejuvenation chambers and automatic repair stations?" he asked as if he were just asking what was needed for the cupboards in a routine shopping trip. Iris blinked as he made his request before looking to Doctor Breech, then back to Zyajin. "Are you insane?!" she shrieked, marching right up to the Bio-Android and sticking one of her metallic fingers right up at his face. "You expect me to single-handedly try to create some sort of spaceship from spare scavenged parts that does all of that, AND also I can only assume a state of the art top of the line rejuvenation chamber, along with anti-radar and Scouter properties as well? All from spare parts and scrap?!" she questioned, looking pretty damn scary about it all. Zyajin blinked before he shook his head. "Well, when you put it like that, no. But I'm sure that we could create some helpers for the task at hand." he said, the dark haired cyborg woman groaning before she proceeded to turn around and bash her head against a wall for a few moments. "Why me?" she moaned, resting her head against the wall. The Bio-Android blinked before turning his attention towards Doctor Breech. "Did I say something wrong?" he inquired of him.
|
|
Otto
Archived
Zeni & Item Xfer to Fleece
PL: 53,483
Overdrive(x3) X6 Processor(x6P)
Zeni: 0
Tag: @otto
OOC Name: Pipa
Posts: 391
|
Post by Otto on Jan 23, 2016 7:17:24 GMT
Hovering above the sky at a slow pace, a metallic behemoth of a star ship cast its serpent like shadow on the ground below. It was flying low to the ground, green decaling visible over a dark metallic casing. The foreign chassis was not of any known make or model that anyone had observed before. Otto sat in the bridge of this strange starship, a power armor clad man sitting at a computerized helm to the right of an empty captain’s chair located at the center of the ship. Bioluminescent yellow material shielded it from the outside, the amber substance was harder than glass and nearly as translucent. Throughout the bridge were many different surveillance feeds, alone, Otto was unable to keep track of them all. At the moment, his eyes were focused upon a single instrument, a radar of sorts that was scanning the terrain for anomalies. His every lead to find the laboratory of Dr. Breech had led him into a dead end. Had he not acquired this strange ship from the horrific aberration beneath the sea, “Dr. Caesar”, he would have probably given up his search entirely. Even with the case files he had acquired from Traus showing that Breech was alive and well were not enough to find him. Yet here he was again, in search of the man, all in hopes of finding an intact laboratory to accelerate his pursuit of excellence in building machines. He had already scanned much of the planet from higher up in the stratosphere, where his instruments had picked up many locations that could be a potential lab. He had come down closer over the past several days, surveying different parts of the planet that had come up as points of interest. Several failures later and Otto had become weary, even unsure as to if the instruments he was using were at all accurate or intended for what he was using them for. The ship had been full of laboratory equipment used by the strange being that he had slain, as well as data files and other such information… but all of it was in a strange language that Otto could not make heads or tails of. Many of the ship’s decks were simply inaccessible because of complex password locks that he couldn’t break himself, including what appeared to be a powerful gravity well at the rear of the ship. With the scan of the hundred mile area of Gizard was taking place, not expected to be done for several hours, Otto sat twiddling his thumbs in boredom. Had the lair that he was seeking had any sort of surveillance equipment, they would surely spot the slow flying behemoth that was flying in squares around the area of the base. Depending upon what technology lie inside the inhabitants might have picked up on the high frequencies being used to map the subterranean levels of the planet and surrounding terrain.
Heavy Weights 9885 pl
|
|
|
Post by Dr. Breech on Jan 28, 2016 3:05:13 GMT
[Thread PL: 32,413 | Limiter Earrings Equipped! Current PL: 16,207!]
The Good Doctor had followed Zyajin to his newly constructed base of operations, as per the Bio-Warriors request.It wasn't too far from Breeches own lair, but it was far enough that vengeful warriors would not be able to locate them both without some trouble. Breech followed Zyajin's tour, inspecting each thing they came across with immense scrutiny.
Eventually, they finally came across a woman that Zyajin had mentioned before: Iris. Apparently she was able to create the Gravity Chamber that was so very strong. She approached Breech, seemingly becoming flustered due to her lack of presentable attire. Breech nodded, mostly ignoring the apparently embarrassing clothing she had on. "Yes, I am Doctor Breech. It's a pleasure to meet someone who's apparently heard of me... Perhaps I can construct you some proper battle armor, so that you no longer have to wear... Is that a maid outfit?... We'll have to change that."
As Zyajin and his ward began to bicker, Breech approached the large computer Iris had been working at. He quickly tapped away at the keyboard, letting out an interested "hmm" as he inspected her work. She seemed incredibly intelligent; someone who could turn mere spare parts into a high level gravity chamber was someone to be praised. Breech wasn't exactly the best at creating artificial gravity however; he was more skilled in the creation of artificial life.
"Your work is most impressive Iris. I might need to learn your skills in gravity manipulation techniques."
He continued to inspect Iris' excellent work, nearly losing himself in the information he was drinking...
|
|
|
Post by Zyajin on Jan 28, 2016 10:17:38 GMT
Iris became flustered after hearing Doctor Breech's words, even more so when he suggested that he would have to learn from her. She gave off a little squeal of delight that raised one of Zyajin's eyebrows. "I am to presume that is a good thing?" he inquired of her, the cyborg woman rounding on him almost immediately. "I studied Doctor Breech's research papers when I was at college for my thesis paper on the effects of strenuous gravitational fields on metallurgy. The man is a mechanical genius, and you ask me if him wanting to learn something from me is a good thing?!" Iris asked of the Bio-Android, slamming a fist into his chest.
It took the Bio-Android a few moments to process what was going on before he sighed and covered his face with his hand. "I see... you're a fan of his work then..." he said grumbling as everything became much clearer. Iris nodded before she looked over to Doctor Breech. "Oh and umm sir... There's something I should tell you-" she began to say before there was a rather loud pinging noise coming from one of the terminals. The cyborg maid rushed over to the console and began to inspect the results coming from it. "Somethings in a low orbit, scanning the immediate area with some sort of sonar... I've never seen frequencies like this before..." she said, Zyajin peering over her shoulder at the readouts.
"I do not have any recollection of this either... it does not match any form of sensor signal utilised by the Solar Saiyan Empire, the Arcosian Empire, nor the Namekians or Human government..." the Bio-Android stated, rubbing his chin in thought before he looked towards Doctor Breech. "We may have to postpone those gravitational field manipulation lessons for the time being Doctor. Someone or something is attempting to locate something... quite possibly us." he said, Iris groaning and stomping her foot. "And I just got all this equipment up and running as well!"
|
|
Otto
Archived
Zeni & Item Xfer to Fleece
PL: 53,483
Overdrive(x3) X6 Processor(x6P)
Zeni: 0
Tag: @otto
OOC Name: Pipa
Posts: 391
|
Post by Otto on Jan 28, 2016 22:46:01 GMT
Otto continued to scan the area, and the sensors had definitely confirmed that there was something in the area... but pin-pointing it further than a radius of a few miles was something that the ship didn't seem capable of doing. With his hand on the console, he pulled a lever down slowly. The ship began to lower towards a small clearing surrounded by stacks of crag and rubble among the wasteland. As it impacted the ground, the low pitched sound of the engines began to die down with a drowning sound. From the back of the ship, a ramp lowered slowly... Stepping down the ramp slowly was a humanoid being that appeared to stand just over six feet. He was clad in a suit made out of metallic materials, with a cannon mounted on his arm. As he stepped off of the ship he peered around the area, looking for anything of the unnatural variety. Behind him, the ramp of the massive ship began to retract. Otto did not know where the entrance or the exact location of the anomaly was, but that wouldn't stop him. He lifted his index finger up to indent a small button on his helmet. The speaker built into his helmet's scouter system opened. "Broadcasting... I am Tom Otto. My intent is non-hostile... I am seeking a Dr. Breech Aris..." Otto said into the microphone, which began to output on repeat over a commonly used local emergency frequency. Judging by Otto's power level if he were to be scanned, he sat just under ten thousand. Dr. Breech
|
|
|
Post by Dr. Breech on Feb 12, 2016 9:38:40 GMT
The Doctor looked up as Zyajin and Iris began speaking of the anomaly showing up on their sensors. It seemed something was nearby; perhaps it was a newfound ally? The only way to tell was to meet them, of course. Soon enough, it seemed the large ship touched down nearby, though quite a bit away. "Whoever it is, they seem to be unable to find us on their own..."
Suddenly, a voice came up on one of the communication channels commonly used by the general public for emergencies. It seemed the person was looking specifically for Doctor Breech. The Mechanical Doctor let out an intrigued "hrmm", before turning to Zyajin. "Well, why don't we show him to our humble abode? Reply, send him our exact coordinates."
|
|
|
Post by Zyajin on Feb 13, 2016 19:31:52 GMT
"That would not be a good idea." stated Zyajin. "If we were to transmit our coordinates over the same frequency, then anyone listening in on this emergency channel, most probably local government forces, would also have our exact location." the Bio-Android explained before he looked over the communications relay. He then turned to his associate, who was tapping away at the terminal. "Already on it Captain Shoulders, don't worry." said Iris as she worked on something. "Captain Shoulders?" Zyajin inquired, puzzled for a moment before he looked at the large green metallic substances growing from his shoulders. "Ah. Cute." he said, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of it all. Iris bit her lower lip as she concentrated, before nodding towards the Bio-Android. "I've got his co-ordinates. Much safer to go there and then drag him here than just transmitting where we are." said the cyborg maid, the Bio-Android nodding as he looked the co-ordinates over. Without a further word he immediately took flight towards the source of the transmission. After a minute or so of flying at his top speed, Zyajin arrived at the location, landing quite sharply into the ground with a small crater forming around his impact site. As the dust settled, he looked the newcomer over, as well as the ship he'd apparently arrived in. "State your business with Doctor Breech." ordered the Bio-Android, his senses unable to pick up the energy levels of this possible enemy. He would have to play this one carefully... the only way he wouldn't be able to sense this persons energy is either they were suppressing it to the point of non-existence which was somewhat impossible, or the more likely answer was that they were a mechanical life-form in the same way as Doctor Breech was. Which meant he had no clear way of knowing if this person was stronger, weaker, or equal to himself. Otto
|
|
|
Post by Etoru on Mar 19, 2016 5:39:48 GMT
Hey guys!
Zyajin! You've earned 2,679 PL! 2,679 + 37,058 = 39,737
Otto! You've earned 1,813 PL! 51,670 + 1,813 =53,483
Breech! You've earned 909 PL! 909 + 37,528 = 38,437
|
|