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Post by Contagion on Aug 19, 2016 9:26:32 GMT
"Centurion....Stand close..." The raspy hiss of the reviled amalgam: Contagion, boomed out into the open air as the ivory beast stalked towards it's destination. A cluster of his beady black eyes ripped open at the back of his head before slowly oozing together to form a solitary eye that remained fixated on the lumbering war machine that he had ordered to accompany him. The eye blinked with vertical lids at it adjusted to the shift in light but it was obvious that Contagion was keeping tabs on how the experimental warrior handled itself. His 'main' eyes meanwhile were looked ahead to look onward to his destination. A grand temple of stone loomed in on the horizon.
"We draw nearer...Centurion. If what I read was true, this temple should serve as a place of worship for the old god of Konats." Contagion explained, knowing full well that SR-81 probably wasn't programmed to care but he still felt the need to be sociable to his underling. That, and he might have been fond of hearing himself talk. "From my understanding, it should be mostly abandoned. I question what sort of spiritual secrets we may find buried in it's depths. Perhaps some answers on who this 'ancient deity' they worshiped was. Maybe even some mystic artifacts." The amalgam prattled on, the demonologist serving as his 'base' seeming to transfer some of his excitement and curiosity to the menace.
"We will find out more as we-" He stopped, seeing a somewhat large line of people filtering in and out of the temple. "What?" His glowing white eyes narrowed to pinpoints as he let his tendril slowly form outside his body.
"Centurion, prime your weapons. I have a foul feeling about this..." He snarled, his gaping chest maw letting out a chattering multi tonal hiss in foreboding rage.
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Post by SR-81 on Aug 19, 2016 9:54:16 GMT
SR-81 followed closely behind Contagion. Its Mono-eye was constantly moving, picking out would be targets if it were to turn to combat. When Contagion addressed him however the mono-eye turned to focus on the Biobeast. It listened in silence, only to speak up when Contagion quieted down.
"A place of worship is often a good spot to assert strength in primitive societies. By defacing and destroying the Monuments and Symbols of their gods you show that you are more of a god than they ever were." He said. He looked towards the large structure in the distance, eying it up and down before speaking again. "Should there be any sacred objects inside I would suggest immediate scan and study, or Immediate destruction. Dr. Breech's plans will turn the Konatsian people into an evolved species. They need not gods and superstition. However it might be wise to assert oneself as a God to control those that would revolt against our absolute Rule."
SR-81 stopped as Contagion did, and upon being given the order pulled the shield off its back and activated its minigun, which quickly folded out from a slot on its right arm. "Affirmative." He spoke before taking a few steps. It positioned itself in front of Contagion, holding its shield close. It was putting itself in the way of any danger that may come Contagion's way. Its Mono-eye began picking out Targets before it spoke.
"Awaiting Orders."
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Aug 20, 2016 4:20:44 GMT
[Thread PL: 6,900] [MEDIUM WEIGHTS ACTIVATED] [Current PL: 3,450]
"HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO LEAVE?!"
Red shouted from the bottom of the crevice where she and SR-81 previously had their little quarrel. Red was taking her anger out on the inner caverns as she was stuck down there with a bunch of cycloids which have not been programmed to listen to her commands just yet. The disadvantages of being the new member, of course, but that literally meant she could not leave. Curse those scientists back on Earth for putting limiters on her body, first limiting the amount of energy she can output in a single attack, and locking out her propulsion systems.
Angered, she had been punching and kicking walls down, in a semi-productive way in order to clear out more space for the building that SCAR was planning to put down. With each rocky wall broken down, the android got angrier and angrier as she would have to cope with the fact that she was stuck down underground. Everyone else in SCAR was able to fly, even that cocky pile of bolts. She was the only one unable to fly, and it was a bunch of humans' fault!
She was kicking a wall harder and harder, not attempting to widen the cave but just kicking it in anger. Harder and harder, until a new development occurred. A hidden program started to run for the smallest microsecond ever, but that was long enough for it to unlock one of her locked away subroutines.
Upon kicking the wall a final time with as much strength as she had, a rocket propulsor from the bottom of her foot activated at full strength, sending her flying into a nearby wall. Eyes blinking in complete surprise and happiness, she was still being pushed into the wall by her foot's propulsor, while having the biggest grin on her face. She clicked her heels together like second nature, and now both her feet's propulsors were on and completely under her control. Without a worry, she zoomed out of the caves and soaring through the skies.
After spending a good hour flying around the surface of Konats, she picked up a couple power levels together. One twice as strong as her, and the other one third as strong. She groaned as she could only guess who that other battle power was, but she was curious as to what the hell they were doing. Plus, it would prove to be a good idea to get on Contagion's good side. So, for now, Red hovered extremely high in the sky, tuning her audio receptors to pick up on whatever the silver ambassador and the aluminum tin can would say. Thank god neither of them could sense her.
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Post by Contagion on Aug 20, 2016 6:43:41 GMT
"I'm going to find out what this is about, we don't need to create a scene but if we need to exterminate the pests I don't want you to hesitate. You are to slaughter them all with great care and detail. If a single one escapes I will have your body scrapped and your AI retooled to be Katsu's personal assistant. Do I make myself clear?" The amalgam hissed darkly as he looked up to the much taller cycloid. Despite being so small Contagion's telepathic voice and threats carried power. His eyes narrowed briefly, as if he were spelling it out that he was not to be crossed. After that briefly tense moment however, the hedgehog would continue his approach to the temple as the last clusters of people made their way inside. Unknowing that they were being followed above. As the two made their way up to the temple a small grouping of armored Konatsian's would stand before them. It was group of ten men and women wearing heavy robes affixed with scarlet plate that was trimmed with gold. Each holy warrior bore dual bladed swords and kite-shields that seemed more ceremonial than practical. One of them, a young man with long waves of golden locks, ridiculously pointed eyebrows stood in front of the grouping as he lowered his weapon aiming it right at Contagion's black little nose. "Begone Demon. Take your metal man and leave this place, lest I run both you through with my holy blade!""Hoooowwww utttterrrrllllly annnoooooyyyinnnggggg" Contagion's entire body seemed to hiss as he lowered his torso to get into his strange weaving battle stance. A scratchy wheeze escaped his chest-maw as he let his fingers dangle just above the ground. "Centurion... Ash these zealots. I will not be deterred... I want not a speck of their pitiful forms remaining!" He growled as his various mouths began to salivate a dark green mucus at the prospect of getting a meal. "Mmmm on second thought, leave one or two of them. I could use a snack..." He let out a hoarse laugh, much to the horror of the men and women gathered before him."Foul beast! I shall! I sh-shall..." The captain let out a choke as he staggered back, finding it hard to breathe. He dropped his blade so he may claw at his neck as an inescapable burning sensation began to grow at the back of his throat. His struggles began to slow as his breathing suddenly evened out. Contagion let out a slow unnerving cackle as he watched the captain's eyes fill with a black fog. "C-captain! What's happen-" A female, most likely the second in command said taking a step towards her captain only to let out a choke herself. With an agonized scream her body would end up changing like his. Teeth would sharpen, muscles would tense and pump to their limit and gnarled claws would grow inside their gauntlets. The two thralls would shamble behind Contagion as if they were puppets being pulled along by string. Each held their weapons close and each aimed them toward's their former comrades much to their genuine shock."Kill them."
Contagion has taken 2 Temple Gaurds as his Thralls for the remainder of the thread! There are 8 Temple Guards remaining!
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Post by SR-81 on Aug 20, 2016 8:25:55 GMT
The droid brought its shield closer to itself as the group of warriors approached them. It listened to their words, and to the words of Contagion. The command was given and as such would be carried out with extreme Prejudice. The droid in one swift movement rushed forward, its propulsors kicking on, sending it flying into the two closest to itself on Contagion. It would knocked them back some before skidding to a stop itself. It's Mono-Eye flashed with a loud " DONG" before its minigun folded away. It put its shield on its back before taking a stance. Its shoulders began to spark quickly before that energy leaped to the horn on its head. It threw its head forward quickly, firing its Riot Tazer at one of the two he hit. The attack would pierce through the warrior's shield, before vaporizing him completely. The other Konatsian warrior, although frightened rushed at SR with a battle shout and slashed downwards at the Droid. The blade made contact with the droid's tough shell, but did little more than scratch the paint. SR's own energy blade activated and the two quickly got into a bout of fierce slashes and blocks. One would stab at the other, whom dodged, only to go into a slash and so on. They seemed evenly skilled for a few moments until SR caught hold of the Konatsian's double blade. With little hesitation the droid severed the Warrior's hands from his body, before impaling him on The Energy blade. SR lifted the man off the ground by the blade, before tossing him to the ground as his blade deactivated. SR's minigun folded outwards and it pointed it at It's opponent. The minigun spun up and fired, leaving little more than a mess of gore on the floor where the warrior had been. SR-81 quickly turned, ready to engage the others that opposed them.
SR-81 has killed 2 of the Temple Gaurds 6 Remain
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Aug 20, 2016 12:27:21 GMT
Hovering in the air, Red would smirk as she would overhear the religious group try and tell off Contagion and SR-81. They were more forward than the ones back at the crevice, but their strength was lesser than the kid who managed to crack SR-81's hull. Then again, they could always be hiding their true strengths using that cursed ki suppression or whatever it was. Then an oddity occurred as Contagion, after saying that it was perfectly fine in slaughtering them all, the demeanor of two of the red armors started acting differently. This must be the work of that slime monster, as there was no other explanation.
And what SR-81 was doing was very easy to dismiss as, once again, he did not have the strength to completely obliterate them with ease. With a smirk, RED decided that now was a good time to interfere. Pulling out her rapier known as the Silver Wulf, she would look down and notice the furthest guard slowly backing away from the entire situation, trying to distance himself from the insanity as much as possible. At least it did not take long for the ginger haired robot to find a first target. She would reach for her cloak with her other hand, to close it up as she did not want to get blood on her actual clothing, but rather have it on the easy to not notice red hood and cloak combo.
She pulled back the hand which was holding her Silver Wulf, as she started doing some very minor calculations in her head, adjusting her own strength in preparation for her next attack. Seeing the perfect moment, she launched her Silver Wulf at the guy furthest in the back, while at the same time zooming through the sky, aiming for the guy nearest to the coward.
A piercing noise slicing through the sky, her rapier zoomed through the sky and slammed into the throat of the coward, the force of the piercing through the guy's throat, and pinning him against the ground. The man struggled, trying to pull the sword out, but he was too much in shock to do anything as he started going limp, helpless to do anything else.
While he was drowning in his own blood, RED followed suit with her sword as she slammed her body against the nearest guard, and slammed this new one into the ground, pinning her to the ground by using her small android knees. With a gleeful smile, she started pummeling her fists against the chest armor of this guard, each punch doing more and more damage to the armor, while the guard could more than likely feel all of the pain. Soon enough, this barrage of punches breaks through the armor, leaving Red to mercilessly beat away at the chest of this guard until enough damage was done to consider her dead.
Still pinning this woman to the ground, she would hop up to her feet and turn around, saying in such a very terrifying glee, "If you was gonna murder some people, you shoulda invited me!"
RED took out 2 more of the guards... 4 remain
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Post by Contagion on Aug 26, 2016 16:20:05 GMT
"Yesss...Yesss...YESSSSSS..." Contagion's body swayed back and forth as he felt the powers of the guards be snuffed out one by one. A choir of wheezing chortles escaped each maws as every single one of his eyes narrowed to beady little points and darted about focusing on every detail of fear and disgust on each of the guard's faces. The wheezing chortle turned into a bodyless cackle as his inner voice boomed all around them. He leaned back as the sounds of cracking bone and ripping wet flesh filled the air. His chest maw opened wide and ended up expanding to form rows and rows of black teeth and a gooey mucus covered tongue with a singular eye attached to the tip. An eye that narrowed in on the soon to be prey. "COMMMEEE ATTTT MEEEE!!!!" He roared, begging the guards to try and attack him. "D-Demon!" One of the remaining Konatsians, a young male with a lithe form and a cowardly demeanor called out as he steeled himself to get into his stance. He gathered his courage and yelled out as he ran towards the monster with his blade drawn. Contagion merely stood there, his new tongue flicking back and forth as if he were tasting the air. "That eye...Must be a weak spot!" The young man called out as he readied to impale it. His brows furrowed as he stomped on the ground and prepared to make the stab. Only to have his blade completely deflected by the arcing swipe of one of Contagion's thralls. The boy's eyes widened dumbfounded only to see his mindless captain standing before him. "C-Captain..." He stammered, tears welling up in his eyes before he let out a wet wheeze. A searing pain assaulted his chest as he suddenly felt his body go cold. His shaking form went into shock as he looked down to see the ivory tendril sticking through his chest through a gaping wound. He tried to choke out a prayer for mercy as he felt his form lifted up suddenly. Before he could slide off the organic weapon and collapse unto the ground he could feel it shift and grow in his body only to have it suddenly dawn on him. He was hooked on the tendril. "W-w" He choked feeling his life slipping. Before he could even finish the thought he felt his body suddenly reel in toward's the beast's open maw. Without even a scream to be remembered by the guard would disappear with the sound of a sick crunch that filled the air. All that remained was a fine crimson mist.
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Post by SR-81 on Aug 26, 2016 17:41:22 GMT
SR-81 quickly turned its head when it heard Rebecca entering the fray, only for an electronic sigh to escape it. Her again. SR-81's attention was then immediately turned to contagions and the other guards. He had been about ready to charge, to get in between Contagion and the boy, only for Contagion to dispatch him himself. SR watched in mild fascination, watching as Contagion devoured his prey. SR recorded it, as he was recording this whole mission for review by Breech upon the missions End.
SR-81's returned its focus to the battle at hand. His body once again sparked up before firing another lightning arc at one of the Guards, whom like the last one, was vaporized in an instant. The last two guards only just realized how doomed they were, one stood to fight, while the other turned and began to run in a Panic. SR turned its hand to the running one, before its entire forearm shot off like a rocket. A rocket Punch! However it wasn't going for a punch. The hand grabbed hold of the Guard by the neck, only for her to be returned to SR-81. His arm clicked back into its socket and he lifted the woman off the ground and held her there, mono eye staring into her eyes. What he saw was fear; Fear for her own life, and the lives of her people. SR stared back, and she'd see nothing. Just a machine doing what it was told. The final guard charged him letting out a shout as he slashed at SR's side. "LET GO OF HER!" He shouted, only for once again the blade to do nothing. It bounced off SR-81's outer platting, pulling the Droid's attention to him. That mono-eye stared for a moment before he thrust his hand forward taking hold of the final guards head. He rose him off the ground as he struggled and kicked at SR. He punched, Kicked, shouted insults. SR stared in silence before the sound of his servos would be heard whirring. There was a cry of pain, then a sickening sound of a crunch and a Blood splatter covered SR's hand and chest. He had crushed the Guards head, Helmet and all. His attention turned back to the woman he held in his hand, whom was screaming and crying now. SR's shoulder and hand sparked up visibly. He'd eletrocute the woman causing her to go limp in his hands. He nodded before throwing her over his shoulder, where he'd hold her. "Orders Complete. All Targets Slaughtered." He said. He motioned to the woman he captured. "Except this one. I will bring this one to Doctor Breech for Evolution." It motioned its hands to the body of the man he had just killed. "I have prepared a meal for you as you requested."
SR-81 has killed the Last two remaning Guards, and Taken one Prisoner for Breech.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Sept 3, 2016 2:42:25 GMT
Rebecca, after taking down her group, sat down on one of the corpses and just watched Contagion go to work. She didn't even bother giving SR-81 the light of day, as he would take the opportunity to brag about some bullshit about him being the strongest, even though he still hasn't changed a bit by the time she arrived here. All he was doing now was still following the old man's orders and following the silver sentient glob thing known as Contagion. And speaking of that multi-eyed horror known as Contagion...
"HOLY SHIIIIT!"
Her jaw straight up dropped as she watched the amazing horror that was happening right before the little red riding droid's eyes, as the being known as Contagion was straight up eating another person. Turning his entire body into a giant mouth, in which he shoved that guard into his mouth... It was like a frickin' horror movie right in front of her face, which was the best thing ever for her. Her eyes practically lit up as she watched the chomping of the konatsian with amazed eyes, wondering if he is able to do that because of his odd biology.
Clapping her hands once he had wrapped up his little snack, Rebecca Edolvein Dewitt would not be able to help herself from saying, "Bravooo, Bravooooooo! Encore my good Contagion, Encore!" All the while she said that, she would cheer for Contagion by clapping her hands together.
After clapping for a while, she would then say to him, "Sorry for intruding all of a sudden Contage, but what are you and piss and bolts over there doing?"
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Post by Contagion on Sept 14, 2016 1:40:09 GMT
Contagion stepped past both the droids as his form slowly shifted back to it's standard state. Each droplet of blood, each sliver of flesh and bone, and whatever remnants of the brave soldier that tried to stop him slowly faded as his ivory flesh gave way and eagerly drew them into his body. His wiry form straightened as he stood tall, each bony 'quill' shuddered and clicked as he popped his head first to the left, and then to the right. As he placed a clawed hand upon the grand door of the temple. He slowly let his fingers trace the intricate patterns adoring the doors as he let out a mental hiss. "Whhhat was it...That SR said?" His voice rumbled into a question as he spoke without paying the bulky automaton the courtesy of a passing glance. "...By destroying their faith...Desecrating their symbols...And purging the image of their gods... One may show that they are more of a god than they ever were." He repeated, pulling his hand away from the door as the two thralls approached, carrying the templar's corpse with the pulverized skull to him. He clenched his fists before he turned to face his followers. "Lets show this world that their gods have failed them." With that, he'd kick open the door, the sermon going on in process reaching a dead halt as Contagion tossed the corpse into the center of temple. "PEOPLE OF KONATS! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION!"
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Post by SR-81 on Sept 15, 2016 20:43:12 GMT
SR-81 watched Contagion in silence. With the battle over it seemed to stand down, though its weapons stayed primed. There was no doubt that they'd be pulled into a fight again. Or at the very least he'd be ordered to kill someone. He followed after Contagion, the only indication of him being there being the sound of his steps, which rang out with the tell tale sound of metal meeting stone.
As Contagion quoted him the droid nodded, as if confirming what Contagion had said. Its mono-eye turned to focus on the door as it was kicked open and Contagion made his dramatic entrance. It took a step foreward, as a precaution, its energy blade coming to life with a hum.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Sept 17, 2016 2:16:21 GMT
Rebecca would listen to Contagion as he spoke about destroying the symbols of the Konatsian people's faith. Which apparently was at least very easy to recognize as, due to a stray file left in her mind, she was able to recognize that most people need religion to have some sort of validation for their lives. It is always good to have a purpose, but RED did have to admit that having some sort of creators having plans for the people they make is quite foolish. Religion was such a fallacy, as there really is nothing to prove the existence of these gods, yet are revered and considered almighty above everything else because of fabricated evidence created many centuries back.
And it seems that the goal that the Silver blob had in mind was to destroy this faith, in order to break the spirits of these people. A thought quickly passed through her mind, a scenario which may occur if they all tried to destroy the symbols of faith of the konatsian people. The number one thing that kept occurring through her mental projections was a very good chance of angering the people more than demoralizing them, as it would seem that the new rulers were completely shitting on whatever semblance of their faith was. It would be better to make the actual people tear down their own religion, which would incite a civil war of sorts, allowing SCAR to appear to be the saviors to end the civil war by creating a new religion based around technology rather than fallible 'gods'.
However, she had a problem with that scenario in her head, the issue being that she would be forced to sit around and do nothing. And that is no fun whatsoever...
With a large, sinister, toothed smile spread across her face, she would nod along and say to Contagion before he went outside, "So destroy their valuable shit that they hold dear in order to break their spirits... I'm game for that. Hell, I can pretty much destroy half this building with a single blast."
With that said, she would raise her rapier and point it at the left half of the building, a small gleam of ki energy building up in the tip of her Silver Wulf. Keeping the dark grin on her face, she would continue to say to Contagion, "Now, I'm one for just blowing shit up and being done with it, but it seems like you have other ideas in mind. Just give me the word to obliterate this building and, OH BOY... I'll leave this place coated in blood, guts, and gore."
From there on, she would just charge her Crimson Gleam1 and wait for the order from one of SCAR's leaders. She was just itching to blow something into oblivion.
[UP2] Crimson Gleam ~ Charging it from 66% -> 132%
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Post by Contagion on Oct 2, 2016 5:30:45 GMT
Contagion stepped into the cathedral, ignoring both his compatriots and his possessed minions. He instead was fixated on the faces of each and every Konatsian as their gazes looked upon him. They were far more interesting to him. Witnessing the minute shifts in their expressions as despair and fear tugged at and contorted their faces gave the beast such a thrilling sense of euphoria. He wanted to bask in the beauty of the moment. The beauty of their misery contrasted by the disgustingly mangled corpse that lie before them. Each and every detail was perfect and the artistry of the scene he had set was something to be cherished. The ivory amalgam's eyes slid shut as he let out a single giddy laugh. In such a context it almost appeared childish but no one gathered dare mock the monster by insinuating such a thing. No one wished to incur his wrath. No one dared to imagine what he was possibly capable of when he was ma- Everything slowed to a standstill as the creature's gaze fixated on the towering statue of the White Queen that stood above the central altar ominously. The stained glass windows featuring this goddess' "miracles" flooded the room with multicolored light. Behind the statues outstretched hands rest a glorious tree with the ripest and reddest of apples hung just begging to be plucked free. It was obviously some sort architects masterwork with how perfectly the trees branches broke the rays of the vibrant light into a series of prismatic sparkles that gave the room an otherworldly air. Most would see it as a testament to the Konatsians loyalty and devotion.. Contagion saw it as an affront. He looked upon the stone face of Rei as he started walking down the aisle. His clawed foot further crushed the face of the dead guard as he stomped it in a careless manner. A few bystanders threatened to move in and stop Contagion but his two Thralls and their sharp weaponry deterred them from getting too far. He stood up before the alter and stared in the face of the goddess. In the face of Reikiko. "Y-yes...Good! Look into the face of the goddess! She compels you to repent! Repent and you shall find peace! You shall find mercy!" The bishop suddenly spoke from beside Contagion as he slowly approached the sentient biomass. His eyes turned to look at the holy man for a moment, almost as if he were considering what he had to say. A soft glint passed his gaze as he smiled with his eyes. SNIKT!
A shriek echoed out from the crowd as in a flash the goddess' head was suddenly split from it's neck and sent crashing to the floor. Contagion lowered his arms in an instant, as the ceramic tiles lifted up from the impact he'd step towards the Bishop. Before he could even shout a clawed hand ripped through his chest and drew him in towards the white abomination. As he started choking on the thick blood gushing at the back of his throat Contagion would draw him in close. The bestial gaze of a predator fixated itself so it lingered squarely on the dying light of the old man's eyes. As he stared his telepathic voice would boom out and bore into the heads of every konatsian in attendance.
"Forgiveness from a false god... Is a useless sentiment."He dropped the man before absorbing his blood that splattered on him into his body. He stood up straight before looking back to the other memebers of S.C.A.R who had been oh so patiently waiting.
"...Kill theeemmmm allll...Leave not a speck of their existence behind. I want there to be not a trace or a memory that this place ever existed."
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Post by SR-81 on Oct 6, 2016 6:09:45 GMT
SR-81 was completely silent during the entire ordeal. As Contagion gave out the order however the droid seemed to animate once more. "Affirmative" Its voice spoke, before it turned. A spot on its chest opened, revealing a payload of several rather decently sized gray Bombs. Each one was coated in a stick Residue that would allow them to stick to walls. It wouldn't be much good for killing people, but it could certainly bring a building down.
SR pulled one of the bombs from its side, before tossing it right at the Statue in the middle of the room, before its minigun folded out. It began firing into the crowd with little attention, as it began walking about the building, setting up sticky charges here and there. The droid eventually left the site range of the other SCAR members, though the sound of Gunfire would occasionally be heard here and there in the distance.
It would take a bit of time, but SR did its job, and it did it good. It returned to Contagions side about five minutes later. "All Charges set." It spoke. "Prepared to detonate on your command." It pointed up to the statue, then to those that may have been killed by the others. "I would suggest starting a fire, as to not arise suspicions of our activities. The people of Konats must believe we are here to help them. By slaughtering them as we have and just destroying the temple, suspicions may be focused upon us."
The droid crossed its arms. "I can set a fire with my Riot Tazer, Or the Engines used to Propel my rocket fists should it be needed." The droid turned itself away from Contagion, as its eye flashed, calculating a few things. "Minimum safe explosives distance one hundred Yards."
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Oct 12, 2016 22:26:39 GMT
RED just idly followed the silver slimy leader into the church, as their current leader went about his own business at destroying the statue. Before it being destroyed, the little red riding droid made sure to take a couple of snapshots at this goddess. Looked like some kind of bug queen who was not of Konatsian descent due to her not having those pointed ears. It begged the question of who this goddess was and what she had done in order to earn such a following. Alas, Red was not paying that much attention as, once the silver blob of a leader was done with his business, he gave the order to slaughter them, specifically mentioning that not one should live. Having been more than ready to paint this place of sacred worship red, the Little Red Riding Droid pointed her rapier tip at a huge group of the worshipers, and unleashed one hell of a Crimson Gleam upon them. Suffice to they, these weakling were completely disintegrated right on the spot. Feeling rather empty from that complete eradication, her internal scanners had picked up on movement behind her, to which she turned around and damn near stabbed SR-81 through the side. Having only barely stopped herself by throwing her rapier at the nearest moving, non mechanical and non slime-based person, she glared up at SR-81 without saying a single word. She knew it was pointless trying to get angry at him, as he was always doing his own thing, having his own agenda, and having no voice of his own to give opinions on such matters. Opinions other than his obvious dislike of Rebecca. Recovering from her stumble, Rebecca would retrieve her Silver Wulf, glancing at the line of warriors approaching her in a frenzied panic. They weren't prepared for someone who was so eager in obliterating a set of clergymen and a huge chunk of their cathedral, as they were charging her without any tact in their stances. Not wanting to dull her blade on these scared morons, she boosted herself forward and stomped her foot directly on the ankle of one of the warriors, using the kick to make him trip forward while shattering his foot at the same time. In mid fall, Rebecca picked up one of her harms and chopped her metal based hand into the base of the falling warrior's neck. And audible crack filled the air as his armor dented heavily, his body slumping onto the ground as his lance bounced on the ground. Getting quite the sadistic idea in her head, she kicks up the lance the fallen warrior dropped. The lance in mid air, Rebecca slams her fist against it, launching it straight for the two remaining warriors. The first one had caught the lance straight on, destroying his armor and his innards in a swift blow, causing him to go in shock and fall unconscious. At the same time though, the third and final warrior was also pierced by the lance, but only his armor. Although the force from the attack caused him to fall onto the ground. Not wasting a sadistic moment, Rebecca slowly made her way to warrior pinned down by a lance and his dead comrade, picking up her speed a little as she started using her feet-based boosters to hover in the air a little, just so that she could touch the base of the lance's pole. Looking down upon the pinned down warrior, Red's grin widened rather savagely as she slammed her hand down onto the base of lance, causing it to slam into the warrior's abdomen, piercing all the way through. Although he made a blood-curdling scream and begged to stop, Red seemed to slam her hand even harder against the base, pushing it even further through him. More and more she slammed into it, until the victim's voice went silent. Silence now in the air, she could hear SR-81's warning that his explosions that he set up could be lit using his rockets or his tasers. Shaking her head, Red would interject saying, "What' are ya, stupid? Lighting it like that leaves evidence you bucket of bolts. Thas why, from what I've seen out of Contagion over here... Why not make one of your puppets set off the explosions or somethin'. Then we can pin the blame of the destruction of the cathedral on other members of this planet, maybe a supposed rebellion that opposed all the government changes that happened ova the years here."
[UP2] Crimson Gleam used, charged to 132%, Launched for 4,600 PL
[KP = 1/3]
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