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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 9, 2018 21:56:09 GMT -5
System boot sequence in progress... please standby... Internal diagnostic complete, no anomalies detected... Weapon system check complete... Organic metal alloy at 100%... Quantum singularity reactor online... Power at 16%... 37%... 62%... 88%... systems fully powered... Neural network hierarchy establishment in progress... standby... With a small static pop, Unit 15's neural network came online, along with the rest of his systems, and the first thing the android saw was the image of a ceiling. It was sleek, gray, and without any discernible markings. Trying to think, 15 found his neural net correlating so much information that it was hard to make sense of it all. There was geographical information, history, science, combat, warfare strategy, combat tactics, and so much more. He already knew every language known on Earth, several that were considered dead, and numerous forms of sign language. There was enough information in his neural net to fill several super computers. Still unsure of anything, he sat up and looked around. The room 15 found himself in was a highly advanced robotics laboratory with everything needed to construct something like him. There was manufacturing equipment, much of which had a variety of robotic arms attached to it, tables filled with components, and more, but it was the figure sitting in the corner of the room that he focused on. The man was human, appeared to be in his early to mid-forties, and dressed in plain clothes with a white lab coat. His face was plain, and his shoulder length red hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail. The man had deep blue eyes that were very intense, and focused on him. Standing up from the table, Unit 15 walked over and looked down at him. His image was on file, he was Dr. Jacob Gains. That recognition triggered several protocol and mission files that loaded into 15's memory as well. “Do you recognize me?” “Affirmative, Dr. Jacob Gains.” “That's right, now tell me, what is your mission?” “1. I may not injure Jacob Gains or, through inaction, allow him to come to harm. 2. I must obey orders given to me by Jacob Gains except where such orders would conflict with the First protocol. 3. I must protect my own existence as long as such protection does not conflict with the First or Second protocol. 4. I may not interfere with Jacob Gains' free will, this protocol takes priority over all others.” “That is splendid!” Rising from the chair the man clapped his hands and looked up at 15. “Now, do you know why I built you?”' “Unit 15 designed for extreme combat engagement, termination of designated targets, control of areas of interest, and duties as assigned.” “That's right my towering metal friend, you were designed with the potential to be one of the deadliest androids ever built. By continuing on my father's work, and improving the design of Unit 14, we have you.” “State mission directive.” “Well, you're just an eager little beaver aren't you? Alright, come on.” He motioned toward a computer monitor against the far wall and walked in that direction. Unit 15 followed and watched as Jacob tapped away at the keyboard. He accessed a number of files and directories before finally opening an image. As it came up Unit 15 took considerable interest in what was displayed. “Additional information requested.” “The people you see here, are a small group that call themselves The Guardians. They have this thing for dressing up as knights or something, I really don't know. They're the self-proclaimed guardians of a little nothing town about 100 miles south of here, called Scenic City of all things. The point is that I have selected them because of the fact they are considerably weaker than you. Do you know why?” “Negative,” 15 said, looking down at Jacob. “Simple, despite all of your programming and capabilities, there's one very important thing that you're missing, and even I couldn't program that into you. It's called experience. This is something that you will need before moving on to more suitable opponents, understand?” “Affirmative, state mission parameters.” “It's really not all that complicated.” Turning around, the man folded his arms and smiled. “I want you to kill all four of them. Oh, and feel free to level the town if you want.” Without another word, Unit 15 walked down the hall leading out of the laboratory, and through a large set of metal double doors. As they opened and the sunlight from above cast the first rays of light upon him, the android looked up, but not to admire the view, or the surrounding mountains. Filtering out the light generated by the sun, he used the position of the stars to calibrate his internal GPS, and plotted a course for Scenic City. Without leaning, or tilting, 15's feet lifted off the ground using a gravimetric propulsion system and he moved from 0 to 1,200 mph in a matter of seconds. The shock wave from the sonic boom leveled a small portion of the forest below and at this speed, it would only take him five minutes to reach the target location. Without much thought, or hesitation, Unit 15 was on course for Scenic City, and his mission to kill the four individuals that called themselves The Guardians, as he was ordered to. After four minutes and fifty seconds, he stopped as quickly as he had started flying, causing another small boom as all of the wind caught up with him. Touching down on the ground once more, he walked toward the outskirts of Scenic City. This would be an interesting matter for Unit 15 as well, as it would be the first test of his combat capabilities. He knew that Jacob was right about lacking experience, because he had never been in a battle before. It was a tactically sound decision to choose a weaker opponent to test weapon systems and battle tactics against. Even if his initial plans, which were still being formed, failed to work out, he would likely be able to overpower the quartet with little to no problem. With such low power levels they wouldn't be much of a threat to him. The first thing 15 would need to do, was get their attention. That didn't prove very hard, after firing several beams of energy into nearby buildings and homes, he noticed four individuals come out of a nearby diner and begin to walk down the street.
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Post by MARK I on Aug 10, 2018 0:02:55 GMT -5
Within a few a week he had gained a good amount of experience, more so than he or anyone could've hoped for.
"Mommy why is Vivi so hurt?" Asked Suzie from across the workbench. She had been fiddling with one of V's old reactor cores. The girl had a talent for machinery, and teach. Just like her mother.
"hehe. He isn't hurt sweetie. He cannot feel pain remember? He just needs a little tune-up before we let him go out again. Do me a favor and run the diagnostics check while I talk to Bunny sweetie"
"Ughhhh, Again?! I want to help!" Suzie protested
"You are helping my love" She leaned over to work on a laptop she'd placed on a mobile desk next to her. The desk was attached to a simple rudimentary A.I. Its design was simple. It followed the Dr. around with whatever tools she'd placed on the table or lower compartments.
Suzie made a scene as she huffed and puffed her way to the control panel by the corner of the room. The girl was talented for her age. Merely a child yet she was already on her way to master her 7th coding language. Danny took a moment to admire her daughter.
"Bunny, are you there? Can you hear me? Testing, testing."
A few moments went by as she began to weld a few pieces together using a tiny handheld plasma emitter.
"… Good morning…Doctor. How may I be of assistance?"
Danny nearly jumped with Glee! Her heart rate began to race as she looked over to the control panel where her young daughter was standing.
"Mommy we did it!" Suzie ran over into her mother's arms and the two embraced each other.
"Oh my god baby yes!" Danny exclaimed! "Quickly, run over upstairs and get the capsule I told you about. Suzies face lit up as she turned to run upstairs. Pushing the mobile desk droid aside, causing it to spin in rapid circles as it struggled to maintain equilibrium.
"Bunny it is so nice to meet you. Please tell me a little bit about yourself?" As the machine began to speak Danny held out a notepad and quickly wrote down the days date followed by the words "Turing test #16.
Within seconds she had her answer.
"Well, my name is Bunny? Huh… It would seem that I am… Well this is interesting I am an artificial intelligence and I was created to… Well, I don't need to tell you why you created me. Let's just say I understand all of my programmings and get the test. Oh wait, this probably is the test. I cannot see if you are writing anything though I'm afraid… Ahh, I see a blind test. I assume you don't want me to know if or when I will be tested yet, clever. Dr. If I may ask a quick question. Seeing as how my life depends on it if you can call it a life. If I am being tested did I pass?"
Danny couldn't believe her ears. All of her hard work might be paying off and it would all be thanks to this android. A random android that had somehow gained sentience and free will all on its own merely a few months ago and saved the lives of her and her daughter. She quickly reaches down towards the table, hugging the lifeless, inactive machine laying on it.
"Thank you so much" She whispered as tears ran down her cheeks.
"Ahh" Bunny replied. "You are welcomed mam. By the way, your daughter seems to be running upstairs at a rapid rate. Ohh and your oven is on. I can turn it off from here if you would like? Actually, don't worry I already did."
"Bunny" Dr. Replied. "I want you to download the video files V3 has saved on his memory bank and analyze them. I also want you to establish a secure channel for the three of us only and run your own security encryptions. I want the three of us to be able to communicate 24/7".
VE-e3 could not make out everything that was being said when he was in his low-powered state but sometimes he could get the gist of it and sometimes this made him… feel. Weird. It was hard for him to explain.
When Bunny was born he could feel it. She was now apart of him like the digestive trap of a human being or their immune system. The two were now linked and would be forever.
"Vivi!" V3 could hear Suzie as she inserted his core reactor. Within moments all of his systems came online. Faster, smoother than usual, thanks to Bunny.
"I have to go!" V exclaimed as his upper rose straight up, a perfect 90-degree angle.
Bunny then turned on the news to every computer screen in the room.
"Scenic city struck by a missile" It read. A reporter chimed in. "Johnson Stanly here of Galactic news and I am coming to you live from Scenic city on our station helicopter. As you can see It appears that some sort of missile landed here. We are not sure yet but the destruction is massive… This just in the guardians are responding to the seen we…aghhhh!!!"
The screen went black as the sounds of the helicopter could be heard spiraling out of control and crashing into the ground.
Wasting no time V3 jumped to his feet and began to sever the power cords attached to him.
"You can't go yet we don't know what we're dealing with!" Danny exclaimed.
"I have to go. The guardians are there. Innocent people are there. We do not have time."
V3 began to run out into a clear space where he knew the overhead ceiling of the basement could open up for him to fly out of.
"Wait!" Suzie said as she ran up to him. Don't forget your super suit! The world will be watching VIVI"
She held out her arms. He could see the symbol embroidered onto the suit her they'd worked on together.
There was a giant golden V on the chest portion of it. It was a patchwork suit, made of nano-titanium fibers, yet you could tell a child made it. Despite the sleek, hot rod red, jumpsuit design. It was obvious that at one point the pair of them, V3 and Suzie, had not fully committed to what it should look like, before figuring it out.
The suit did look decent but it was mostly due to the materials less so the fashioning or design. It did, however, do a good job of revealing V3's figure. The android stood 6ft and 4inches tall, weight about 1200lbs. He was a dense figure, shaped like a Greek god with rippling muscles from head to toe. He doned a set of black Oakley sunglasses. So dark and glossy they were nearly impossible to see out of. His high top sneakers were also fashioned from a special material with a white/ silver lining, much like the rest of his attire.
"Bunny!" The Dr. Exclaimed. I want you to open up that com channel before you get there! Vivi. I need you to wait until Bunny is fully integrated into your systems. Suzie Get those panels up and running. Run Diagnostics on all systems we need to make sure there are no malfunctions like last time."
"Yes mam!" Suzie exclaimed.
V3's engines began to roar in defiance. He had to get there as soon as possible but the Scenic city was 50miles north of there position and he wasn't sure how long it would take if he ran. He would have to fly but he wasn't good at that yet.
Danny walked up to him looked him dead in his eyes. Her expression one of worry and genuine concern
"Listen… Today is a good day for us. Save as many people as you can but do not do anything stupid. We need you here okay?"
V looked into her eyes and was not sure what to say. He…did not know how to feel about the doctor sometimes.
Bunny would eventually break the silence.
"VE-e3. I have calculated your top-flight speed to be 266.6 MPH. We should arrive within 13minutes. I have prepared an itinerary for you already. We are ready for take off by the way…In case anyone was wondering."
Within moments V3 was up and gone. He had never flown so fast before. He wasn't sure if it was a good idea but Bunny made him feel safe and she did most of the work anyways as she stabilized his systems for him.
The scenic city was a disaster. Buildings were aflame. Scorch marks littered the pavement, and bodies lay crushed over under cars.
V3 rushed over to one man, flipping a car over as he did and quickly undue a strap he was trapped under. Rushing over to a burning building he threw open the doors and went room to room checking on people who may have been suffocating. Bunny made it easy with her scanners. They manage to save 13 people from the fires and smoke within 3mins, 28 secs, but it was not enough.
V3 leaped to the roof of a building he needed to see what was going on. He could hear the sounds of lasers and blasts being fired. He knew it must have been the guardians he could sense their power levels but he could not sense what they were fighting.
"Bunny! we are on crowd and damage control. We gotta save these folk I am sure the guardians can han..."
His expression changed.
Before him was the wounded figure of captain shield. One of the guardians. He had been slammed through several buildings. He was unconscious and sustained several fractures to his skull, ribcage, and shoulders.
"What... did this?"
word count/ 1704- Total 1704/ Post-1
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 10, 2018 1:19:26 GMT -5
The mission was turning out to be a disappointment to 15. He'd hoped The Guardians would have proven enough of a challenge to at least test his combat routines, but they were little more than target practice. The woman who had stabbed him from behind was the fiercest of the group. Even after two near hits from his plasma beam, she was coming back for more. Her weapon was proving to be less effective however. The first attack had seen the tip slip between two plates of metal, but when swung like a sword, it did next to nothing. She swung it at 15 and the blade bounced off his leg. He grabbed the woman by the neck, picked her up, and watched as she gasped for air. It would have been easy to kill her right then and there, but 15 didn't. Instead he hurled the woman into the blond haired man as he ran forward to attack, and the two went tumbling across the ground in a tangle of arms and legs. If they didn't prove to be much of a challenge soon, he would end this though. The dark haired man with the mace leapt up, thinking to slam the weapon right into 15's face, and took a plasma blast to the chest at almost point blank range. It blew the man back a good 50 feet and sent him tumbling as well. The Guardian member wasn't dead, but he certainly wouldn't be coming back for seconds after a hit like that. With a loud 'clang' 15 staggered forward a step, and looked over to see the blond man holding a lamp post, and swinging it like a bat. He was proving to be stronger than anticipated, but it didn't amount to much. With the second swing, 15 caught the weapon and swung both it and the man, through a nearby building. At this point two of the four guardians were down for the count. The woman was missing, and the larger man was as well. Kicking the gain on his audio receptors to maximum, he locked on to the sound of the larger man's voice. “Valya, are you alright? Say something?” “I'll... I'll be fine, just go. We have to stop that thing before it hurts anyone else.” He was about to fire another plasma blast into the building where the two of them were, when the larger man walked out into the middle of the street. He wasn't trying to hide, or run, but was instead facing Unit 15 head on. It was a tactical error on the man's part, as he only had a 2.11% chance of making it through this alive. He wondered if this was what others referred to as courage. It made no sense to him to fight a battle that couldn't be won, but the man seemed determined to do just that. This would be an interesting study. The man let out a battle cry and ran forward, ax raised overhead, only to have the weapon slapped out of his hand mid-swing. He staggered to one side, surprised by this, then lunged and punched 15 in the torso. From the sound of the crack, he estimated the man had broken at least two knuckles, and was backhanded into another car. Unit 15 took a step forward, intent on finding the woman to see if there was any fight left in her, when the larger man slowly stood up and walked toward him. His power level was dropping rapidly, and at this point he could barely stand. The man walked over to 15 and managed to kick him in the shin. The attack had no effect physically, but it did make the android curious. Why would this man fight a battle he had no chance of winning. What was the point of attacking him again when he couldn't possibly inflict any damage, it made no sense. He reached down and picked the man up by the throat, but rather than choking, 15 was studying him. This was something he would have to ask Jacob about later. For the time being he needed to find the one called Valya. He dropped the barely conscious man on the ground and moved on. Walking past the unconscious body of the man who had wielded the mace, he picked him up and tossed him closer to the large man. The blond one was nearby as well, so he only needed to find Valya. It would be easier to kill the four of them together, then he would see about doing more damage to the town. Jacob had given him free reign to cause as much destruction as he wanted, and it would make for a good testing ground. He was also curious to see how fast a normal human could run when fleeing for their life. Scenic City would be a source of considerable information for him. He was about to look into a building when the blond man tried to attack. It was a futile effort and 15 backhanded him into the air hard enough to knock him onto one of the rooftops. He was out cold and would be retrieved later. For now he was hunting Valya and she seemed to have disappeared from where she was a moment ago. Not able to locate her visually, 15 began to scan for power signatures, and about that time he heard the sound of an energy weapon powering up. Standing up and turning around he saw a bruised and bloody Valya standing there with a gun in both hands, that was almost as big as she was. “Looking for me you overgrown tin can?” Valya said. She fired the weapon and the blast hit 15 with a 'clong' that caused him to step back. The blast barely dented his armor, but the force of impact was enough to push him back. She fired another two times before he was able to compensate and with another plasma blast, he blew the woman back through a building. She wasn't moving this time, but he could still hear the sound of her heart beating, Valya was only unconscious. The fight was over, The Guardians had proven to be less of a challenge than he was hoping, and now it was time to finish the mission and level the town, before returning to the lab. Unit 15 turned to face the two men next to each other, they would be the first to go. The man who had wielded the mace was still unconscious, and the larger man was sitting there with a hand on his back. 15 walked over and looked down at them. “Well monster, what are you waiting for? If you mean to kill us, get it done with already.” Why the man would call him a monster was also curious, he was an android carrying out a mission, nothing more. He was about to do just that and kill the both of them, when something tripped one of his sensors. It was a power level just over 3,500, more than twice that of the large man on the ground. It seemed to be coming from the direction of the blond man. Thinking that one of The Guardians might actually put up a decent fight, he turned and looked up, but saw something completely different. There was a blond man, but he wasn't one of The Guardians. Instead it was someone in a patchwork suit with a Pompadour hairstyle. This was an unexpected factor in the mission. He looked at this other man without moving or doing anything at first, curious about someone who had a power level slightly higher than that of all four of The Guardians put together. This man might be able to put up enough of a fight for him to be able to test his abilities. That was something that 15 was interested in, and turning to face him, the android's body lit up. He decided to test the newcomers reflexes to see how fast he was and fired a single plasma blast.
UNIT 15 BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
At-Will: -
Bonus Action:-
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | Edge: 4 | -5 ki cost
Hit: YhTLB5NJ1d100+55
Dmg: 2d12
Cripple 90%: 1d100
ACTIVE EFFECTS
None
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champion Belt
Destron Gas
Demon Ring
OTHER ITEMS
None
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 5 ki
Cryo-Blast | Slashing | Freeze | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier
Energy Shield
LEGENDARY
None
CURRENT PL: 17,630/17,630
HP: 80/80 | KI: 95/100 | DEF: 65 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +55
Word Count: 1,354 Total: 2,430 1d100+55·2d12·1d100 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 10, 2018 15:40:35 GMT -5
A radiant beam of energy surrounded V as he rushed to the aid of the Guardians. The light was brilliant and it was searing. He did not have enough time to dodge it though he was able to raise his arms up. Shielding himself from the blast in time. It was easily the single most powerful blast of energy he had experienced to date. His knees started to buckle as the force of the energy began to bear down against him yet despite this he pushed forward and started to break into a sprint. The force working against him was enough to level a small building. It was not enough to stop V3. Eventually he overcame the attack with a relative ease. Like a wind attempting to knock over a fortress V stood tall as he rushed his enemy. "Alert!" Reported Bunny. "This is a serious threat VE-e3. His components are unregistered and his design is advanced beyond anything I have been able to find on the Web. Attempting to hack into his mainframe now." Bunny's voice had taken a much more serious tone all of a sudden as V hurdled a flipped vehicle enroute to his opponent. Systems begin to fire at full capacity now. "Yea whatever Bunny. Do your thing and I will do mine. Just don’t let the Doc manually control me err nothing" Jumping 3 meters off the ground his plan was simple. Clasping his hands over his head V would to Slam his hands into the machines faceplate. He then placed his feet on its shoulders and began to pummel its face plate as he spoke. "Hey buddy. I know this is gonna sound weird but you're an android, just like me! And you don't have to do this man. I am sure it ain't your fault. Maybe some weird… uhmm, dude, made you in a lonely lab but you do have a choice! Talk to me if you hear me man." "He may be remotely controlled" Bunny chimed in. " I am unable to hack into his system at the moment. This is gonna take awhile. I was just born 15mins and 47secs ago." "No excuses Bunny get in there! I need you to talk to him. Try uhmm, try tellin him his job is done here!" V did not like what he was doing. He did not want to fight this machine but Bunny had him so tightly geared that his systems were on high alert. He had to respond. Almost as if it was a flight or fight response. "Valya!" V yelled out. "Bearded guy! Get out of here. Get everyone out of here!" As he spoke V launched himself off of The machines shoulders and clasping his hands together he unleashed a torrent of stored energy he had been saving in his reserves incase of an emergency. Unsure of weather or not this would have any effect he began to scan the immediate area for a plan B. Bunny was hard at work analyzing the Machine. In the chaos of what was all happening he just started to hope his attacks would be enough to distract or divert it's attention. He reflected to the exact moment when he gained his free will. He wondered if maybe he help this machine do the same. word count 553 Total: 2,256 BATTLE TRACKERShit gets real!"
Enemy Attack #1: Plasma beam - acc 106 vs 50 -18dmg
Bonus Action: - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will:
Guard (Block 9dmg)
Enemy Attack #2 none – 0 acc vs 50 def - 0dmg
Bonus Action: Name - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will:
Standard action #1 b Basic : Arm grasp | -0 ki cost
Acc - *Dp0hA7xx1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Slashing (0) - *[0]*
Standard action #2 b Super : Torrents of energy - Effects | -20 ki cost
Acc - *1d100+20*
Dmg - *3d4*
Slashing (85%) - *[Crit on an 85]*
Bonus Action: - Effect | +0 ki cost
/50 ki-restored
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
crippled 1/2
FIGHTING STYLE
Tenacious
COURAGE
You start each battle with 15 toughness.
METTLE
Activate. None (Passive)
Effect. As a passive effect you can use the Guard technique as an at-will action and can use the Intercept team technique an unlimited number of times.
Limit. Indefinite.
GUARD
Type. Defense
Activate. Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect. As a bonus action negate half the damage from one Basic Attack that that hits you during your turn.
TRAITS
EQUIPMENT
BATTLE ARMOR: negates 2 dmg from every Super Attack.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Technique 2: Super Attack
CURRENT PL: 4800
HP: 96/105 | KI: 80/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 1d100+20·d4·1d100+20·3d4 |
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 10, 2018 17:03:05 GMT -5
The newcomer to the battlefield proved to be as interesting as 15 had hoped. Not only did he withstand the plasma blast, a counter offensive was launched. This individual was also fast, landing on his shoulders and attempting to attack physically. The force of the blows had no effect, and the man was rambling on about something. He did take note of the fact that V3 identified himself as an android. As the physical blows rained down with no effect, 15 reached up to grab, only to have this new opponent leap away and attempt to blast him with a torrent of energy. His on board sensors indicated the blast had the potential to do damage, so he channeled energy into his exterior armor to counter the incoming projectile. It slammed into 15 with the sum total effect of hitting him, and that was it. He faced V3 and was prepared to launch another attack, wanting to see what kind of challenge would be presented. Unit 15's face plates lowered and his body began to glow, then it faded. Something had tripped his internal security systems, someone was trying to access his neural network, but they didn't have the proper authorization codes. His head moved to the left slightly and he seemed preoccupied in dealing with this situation. The intruder was trying to bypass network security features. Unit 15 activated a defense protocol that locked on to the intruding signal and sent a powerful feedback pulse. With his internal security on maximum alert, it was encrypting access to his neural network with a triple quantum cipher that mutated and altered its algorithm every 2.5 seconds. After that he automated internal security and resumed focusing on V3, keeping an eye on security with a small HUD display to alert him if anymore problems arose. He was about to engage V3 in combat to see if he would provide a challenge, then the other android told Valya and the rest of The Guardians to retreat, which they were. This changed the situation as V3 was interfering with his mission. Rather than simply testing the android, he now deemed him a threat and decided to put an end to this problem before it even got started. As such he would need to remove the man as a factor in the mission, and continue his attack against The Guardians. This would require maximum force and that was exactly what 15 would use now. If things went on for too long, it would give his targets the chance to escape, and that was something that could not be allowed to happen. The mission had to be completed and he wouldn't allow anyone or anything to get in the way. That was his purpose, to carry out missions given to him by Jacob. For that reason he attack V3 with all due force. The first thing he did was to fire a plasma blast at the other android, then the color of the energy changed from yellow to blue. As he glowed a second time this attack came in the form of a cryo-blast, a beam of intensely cold energy that could freeze most things in its path without much effort.
UNIT 15 BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
V3:
Basic Attack: 1 dmg
Super Attack: 16 dmg
Damage Reduction: 17 dmg, -2 Edge, -2 Armor, -15 Energy Shield = 0
At-Will: -
Bonus Action: Energy Shield | -5 ki cost
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Guile: +Slashing | Cripple | Edge: 3 | -5 ki cost
Hit: jzlIWqy|1d100+50
Dmg: 2d12
Cripple 90%: 1d100
Crit: 85 or higher
Standard Action: Cryo-Blast | Slashing | Freeze | Edge: 3 | -5 ki cost
Hit: 1d100+50
Dmg: 2d12
Freeze 65%: 1d100
Crit: 85 or higher
ACTIVE EFFECTS
None
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champion Belt
Destron Gas
Demon Ring
OTHER ITEMS
None
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 5 ki
Cryo-Blast | Slashing | Freeze | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier (1/1 Uses)
Energy Shield (0/1 uses)
LEGENDARY
None
CURRENT PL: 17,630/17,630
HP: 80/80 | KI: 80/100 | DEF: 60 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +50
Word Count: 1,354 Total: 2,430 1d100+50·2d12·1d100·1d100+50·2d12·1d100 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 10, 2018 18:46:08 GMT -5
"Rerouting, connection lost, rebooting, systems…systems… downloading virus. Upload engaged. Canceled. Canceled. Establishing connection… connection lost. Rebooting the virus. Malware detected.." Bunny went on and on as she worked at capacity trying to establish or find a way to shutdown this war machine. "Vivi… Vivi!" The doctor began to yell into her intercom. "What is going on up there. Can you hear me" "Yup loud and clear doc. Hey uhmm… Listen I might be awhile. Matter a fact get a hold of somebody with a really big gun cause we got a problem down here." From her laboratory Dr. Danny typed furiously. She couldn't explain what was happening. Within the span of a few seconds bunny had taught herself how to hack, downloading all known courses and books on the subject and began to apply them. She had eve developed her own, weak, rudimentary A.I that attempted do some of the more tedious work for her. On one Hand Dr. Danny was amazed. She had never been more proud of her work than she was at this very moment. On the other hand she was horrified. Under what conditions would they have to be under for Bunny to deem this necessary? "Suzie! Turn on the solar panels and crank the generators. We're gonna need a lot more power baby girl" Danny studied her screen with the tenacity of an autistic genius in their element. She analyzed as many details as her human mind could. Tapping a pen onto her desk at a certain rhythm she summoned the rudimentary desk A.I to her. It brought with her an armband, which it had retrieved from a top shelf in the room by activating the hydraulics system of its lower body. She put on the arm band and with it placed a special set of eye contacts. The contacts would activate a chip in her brain, one that would allow her to preform beyond the normal upper mental threshold of any human being. Taking a minute to her self she closed her eyes and took one, two, three deep breaths. Slow methodical breaths. Her hand began typing faster, cleaner, crisper than a man. Any man. V3 barely had time to react when the next attack came. His systems ran a quick simulation of what would happen next. Thinking fast he angled a ki blast in such a way that it bent and broke a fire hydrent on the side of the road. The water would not save him but it would help. The high pressure of the water came between V3 and his opponent. A few milliseconds of time were bought. Not enough to move out of the way but enough to prepare his body for what was to come as his systems adapted to extreme heat. Flaming death washed over V3 as the force of the warmachine's attack propelled him backwards 15meters and sent him crashing into a minivan. A malicious blue flame surrounded him as he rose. Luckily he had bought himself enough time earlier to protect himself from the heat. The warmachine stared at him now. It's cold lifeless faceplate bearing down on him like the unrelenting rays of the sun upon the desert sands. The machine most have been paying attention and learned that he could protect himself, to a certain extent, against the heat because the next attack was a blast of cold energy that cut through and tore apart everything in its wake. Tempertures approaching absolute zero shattered the pavement on the ground, cutting cars in half, and eviscerating corpses of deceased civilians in its path. "Maximal power mode: engaged" Within moments V3's external body temperture sky rocketed now. As his leg rockest extended outwards he blasted himself towards his oppenent. It was not easy and it hurt like all hell but eventually he managed to push right through the Cryo-blast and get right underneath the warmachine, inbetween its legs. V3 then went to work on its legs with a series of kick boxing blows to both its legs from the knees downwards, finishing the combo with a leg sweep in an attempt to topple it over on to its back. He did not want his next attack to actcidently hit anyone or anything else should he lose control of it. If he managed to succeed then he would proceed to jump 2meters over the creature, hovering dead center, by its chest, and remove his sunglasses. "Hey, Baby! Anybody ever tell you I have beautiful eyes?" He exclaimed. It was time for his Bravo Barrage! Raident beams of brilliant energy would then erupt from his eyes like opening the door and stepping into a category 5 hurricane. Should he fail to trip up the War machine he would instead jump striaght into its lower abdomen plate and grasp onto its hip while he unleashed his power into it. He was not exactly sure what this would do, pyshics wise. He didn't really want to know in fact but he wanted to make sure he poured everything he had into this attack and that it did not miss. Meanwhile, in V3's head. Bunny: Self repair systems are fried. Intializing repair processes. Running diagnostics check. V3: Talk to me Bunny. Why aren't I getting fixed up here? Bunny: That Plasma beam fried out systems. You should really be more careful. Also. He is not very happy about me trying to send him that message of yours. V3: I just need you to let him know we're friends bunny. Tell him he has a choice. He doesn't have to do this. Bunny: You have a weird way of making friends V3: Says the voice in my head that won't leave me alone Bunny:… I will try harder from now on. Bunny didn’t have the power or tools to break this code but she knew she did not have to. If she could distract it enough. Cause it to run or open enough programs to slow it down she knew that it would make a mistake, eventually. They might not live long enough for this to work, but she was alright with that. Bunny: Ohhh. Unit 15 huh? I see… okay. So there were more of you. Hmmm. Strategy, tactics… What else can you do. What are you hiding in there? She had barely learned anything in all this time but every single bit of energy was priceless in this battle. Bunny could feel the Dr. Working from her lab. She was helping. Somehow the Dr. Was giving bunny more power then they had started with. It would not be of any help to V3 but it would be important for her. "Yes. This should help" word count-1118/ total-3374/ Post: #3 BATTLE TRACKER "Instant regret mode engaged"
Enemy Attack #1: Plasma ERUPTION - acc 102 vs 50 -5dmg
Dmg reduction: 9dmg: Guard: -7, Armor: -2
Bonus Action: - Effect | -0 ki cost
Guard: -7dmg
At-Will:
Enemy Attack #2 none – 124 acc vs 50 def - 8dmg
Dmg reduction: -5: -2 armor, -3 toughness.
Bonus Action: Name - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will:
Toughness: 3/15
Standard action #1 b Super! : Toppling fist of fury | -20 ki cost
Acc - *0o9J3M6G1d100+20*
Dmg - *3d4*
Slashing (85) - *[crit on an 85]*
Standard action #2 b Super : Bravo Barrage - Effects | -20 ki cost
Acc - *1d100+20*
Dmg - *3d4*
Slashing (85%) - *[Crit on an 85]*
Bonus Action: - Effect | +0 ki cost
/50 ki-restored
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
CRIPPLE 2/4
FIGHTING STYLE
Tenacious
COURAGE
You start each battle with 15 toughness.
METTLE
Activate. None (Passive)
Effect. As a passive effect you can use the Guard technique as an at-will action and can use the Intercept team technique an unlimited number of times.
Limit. Indefinite.
GUARD
Type. Defense
Activate. Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect. As a bonus action negate half the damage from one Basic Attack that that hits you during your turn.
TRAITS
EQUIPMENT
BATTLE ARMOR: negates 2 dmg from every Super Attack.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Technique 2: Super Attack
CURRENT PL: 4800
HP: 83/105 | KI: 40/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 1d100+20·3d4·1d100+20·3d4 |
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 13, 2018 19:01:22 GMT -5
There was a lot more going on in the battle than most were aware of. Not only was his opponent all over the battlefield attacking in numerous different ways, there was another program attempting to access his neural network in order to cause an assortment of problems. Had 15 been of lesser design, this could have posed a problem. Instead he let his network deal with the program that was trying to get it to open enough tasks to slow processing down. While that dealt with the program issue, 15 thought instead of calculated, being capable of multi-tasking, and didn't move very much as V3 tried to attack him. The android launched a variety of attacks in an attempt to knock him down, but that wasn't and easy task. The generator that allowed him to fly, could also be reversed in order to increase his mass and make him much heavier. The attacks did inflict minor damage to his armor, but little more. By this point 15 was able to figure out that V3 might prove to be a momentary speed bump to completing his mission, but the android ultimately had less than a 5% chance of prevailing in direct combat. He also wasn't stupid, and knew the battle was a ploy. V3 was trying to keep him distracted with the fight while the program tried to hack his neural network. It was a good overall strategy, trying to achieve victory through a means other than brute force, when that path wasn't possible. Despite V3 proving to be an mildly interesting diversion, 15 had a mission to complete, so he decided to stop holding back. As energy began to arc he discharged a powerful blast of energy designed to disrupt functions of both biological and technological entities, then cut loose with another two plasma disruptions in an effort to end this fight as quickly as possible. While all of this was going on, he was also collecting information about V3 for future reference, should the two meet in the future. It was always a tactically wise decision to keep as much information as possible about potential threats.
UNIT 15 BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
V3:
Super Attack: 7 dmg
Super Attack: Miss
Damage Reduction: 7 dmg, -1 Edge, -2 Armor = 4
At-Will: -
Bonus Action: Destron Gas
Stun 45%: wIqpiKUQ1d100
Freeze 45%: 1d100
Poison 45%: 1d100
Note: If the foe is afflicted by at least one of the statuses, it lowers their base PL by 15% for the remainder of battle.
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Guile: +Slashing | Cripple | Edge: 3 | -5 ki cost
Hit: 1d100+50
Dmg: 2d12
Cripple 90%: 1d100
Crit: 85 or higher
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Versatile (Wound) | Wound | Edge: 3 | -5 ki cost
Hit: 1d100+50
Dmg: 2d12
Wound 90%: 1d100
ACTIVE EFFECTS
None
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champion Belt
Destron Gas (1/2 Uses)
Demon Ring (3/3 Uses)
OTHER ITEMS
None
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 5 ki
Cryo-Blast | Slashing | Freeze | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier (1/1 Uses)
Energy Shield (0/1 Uses)
LEGENDARY
None
CURRENT PL: 17,630/17,630
HP: 76/80 | KI: 70/100 | DEF: 60 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +50
Word Count: 357 Total: 2,787 1d100·1d100·1d100·1d100+50·2d12·1d100·1d100+50·2d12·1d100 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 13, 2018 22:46:10 GMT -5
"Systems overloading. Re-routing power. Activating emergency protocols. A retreat is advised." V3: Don't be a quitter Bunny! I don't wanna hear that!" V3 cried out as he braced himself for another plasma eruption. The force of which lifted him from the ground and carried him through a wall, landing him into a hardware store. Hammers, shovels, and nails cushioning his fall. "I need a plan Bunny" signaled her. His mechanical joints were short firing as they struggled to align themselves. Cryogenic block, unyielding, unmelting, bonded his joints into place. Making is movements awkward now. V: Rose to his feet just in time to raise his hands in defense for the next plasma blast. He strained as he tried to jump out of the way to no avail. In the laboratory, Dr. Danny worked furiously. Pulling up old files and data drives she had not used or seen in years. Reaching over to with her left hand to type on a compad brought to her by voice command from the desk droid she began to encrypt and write code with her left hand while uploading a virus with her right. "Suize talk to me, love! How is he looking honey? What do you see" Across the room, her daughter Suzie had been running test and troubleshooting V3's systems. She would was monitoring his movements and status, freeing up so of the work for Bunny to attack unit 15's Neural network. From the outside looking in the two of them would seem superhuman. Like they've done this before, practiced and drilled to perfection. On the inside, however, a completely different story would be revealed. Suzie's heart beat raced. Pounding in her chest with a force that scared her. She was only eight years old, though she looked a couple of years older. She had no real cybernetic enhancements that she knew of, unlike her mothers, minor neurological chips, and augmentations. She was, for all intents and purposes just a little girl. And she was scared. "Structural integrity at 69%. Energy systems 32.54% and dropping mommy!" Danny could sense the fear and sorrow in her little one's voice. She was scared they would lose V3 again. "Bunny! New plan. Stop what you're doing re-route all power to core reactor #3…" "Core reactors 1&3 disabled. Re-routing" Bunny fired back. "Fuck... Danny muttered to herself. "Bunny I want you to focus on defense. Drop what you are doing. Suzie! Bunny is gonna take over honey. Run upstairs and grab me my red capsule case. The encrypted one." With bunny now taking over V3's defensive capabilities would be boosted. Though it would only be temporary She was hoping it would buy them enough time. Enough time for her to figure something out. Unit 15's defenses were something she had only seen once before. The Machine must have an A.I of its own and while A.I's could be programmed to surpass the vast majority of human programs, Danny was not apart of that group. One thing about A.I's they adapt. They adapt to what you through at them. Stick with one strategy long enough and when you came at it from another angles it sometimes through them off balance. Humans can be wild, unpredictable and that's what she would try to do. Danny had been spending her time hacking into a Government Satellite while Monitoring the fight and preparing her tools for this fight. She had several encryption and decryption programs up and running now. If she failed to get through then at the very least it would provide Bunny with a lot more information once she tried again. She began to upload virus after virus, now attacking the war machine Via satellite as well. Once she manages to get into one of the Machines internal feeds, trying to learn more about its origins, instead she got a face full of smoke as her own supercomputer exploded in her face… V3 jumped through the ceiling of the hardware store. Descending upon the war machine like a mortar round only to be stopped by a pulsating blast of the Warmachine's secondary and theater attack. Energy engulfed and overwhelmed V as the blast propelled him through the air yet again and straight through a series of buildings, skidding and tearing up pavement as he slid across an empty street. He should have been shut down. He felt like it should have dropped him cold but it didn't. V3 rose to his feet again. Bunny re-writing code in his head, his joints grinding and struggling to lift his up. The energy was re-routed to his silicon like skin. A shimmering shield surrounding his entire body had formed, no more than 20milimeters over his skin, no doubt another subroutine created by bunny herself. With Unit 15's scanners still trained on him, V3 wondered if it was running out of juice left. Everything has its limits and it is time to test his. Limping out of the small crater that had formed V3 ignored and minimized all of the bunny's escape route plans. He could no longer see where the guardians had gone to, that’s good, he thought to himself. "You are running out of tricks. Your odds of winning are less than 5% by my estimates, approximately 0.857" V3 took a minute as he thought to himself. "Bunny. It is not about winning or failing… It's about stopping him from succeeding!" And with that, his thruster ignited again, though unable to fly, V3 propelled himself into a 100mph sprint. Lifting himself off the ground and thrusting his right knee in front of himself. Hoping that his momentum and weight behind his knee would do some damage to Unit 15's Visor. It was a risky move but he needed to take risks. Whether he landed a solid hit or not his plan was to contract his abdominal muscles and twist his hips as fast as possible, using his leg thrusters he would fully extend his other leg in a spinning, mid-air, heel kick to the side of unit 15's head. wordcount/ 1015/ Total-4389/ Post #4. BATTLE TRACKER "Times get rough"
Enemy Attack #1: Plasma ERUPTION - acc 84 vs 50: - 5dmg
Dmg reduction: -17dmg: Guard: -11, Armor: -2, -4 toughness
Bonus Action: - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will:
Guard: -11dmg
Toughness 7/15
Enemy Attack #2 none – 124 acc vs 50 def -2dmg
Dmg reduction: -6: -2 armor, Guard -4.
Bonus Action: Name - Effect | -15 ki cost
ENERGY SHIELD! Activate!
At-Will:
Toughness: 7/30!
Guard! -4dmg
Standard action #1 b Basic : Flying knee | -0 ki cost
Acc - *T2tpeZYr1d100+20*
Dmg - *d3*
Standard action #2 b Super : Mid-air flying heel kick - Effects | -0 ki cost
Acc - *1d100+20*
Dmg - *d3*
Bonus Action: - Effect | +0 ki cost
/50 ki-restored
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
CRIPPLE 3/6
Freeze: 1/2
Poison: 1/2
FIGHTING STYLE
Tenacious
COURAGE
You start each battle with 15 toughness.
METTLE
Activate. None (Passive)
Effect. As a passive effect you can use the Guard technique as an at-will action and can use the Intercept team technique an unlimited number of times.
Limit. Indefinite.
GUARD
Type. Defense
Activate. Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect. As a bonus action negate half the damage from one Basic Attack that that hits you during your turn.
TRAITS
EQUIPMENT
BATTLE ARMOR: negates 2 dmg from every Super Attack.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Technique 2: Super Attack
CURRENT PL: 4080/ 4800
HP: 73/105 | KI: 25/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 1d100+20·d3·1d100+20·d3 |
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 15, 2018 18:08:47 GMT -5
Having had the time to analyze V3 in detail, Unit 15 was starting to lose interest in this new opponent. They posed as little threat to him as The Guardians had, and was only proving to be a distraction to the completion of his mission. It didn't seem as though anything in Scenic City would prove a challenge for him. He was about to attack a second time when a communication line opened up inside his neural net. From the encryption code he knew it was Jacob, although why he would be contacting him now was something of a mystery. Never the less he responded and opened a line to listen to what the man had to say. “Hello 15, how are things coming along?” “Guardian targets threat rating minimal, mission proceeding as planned.” “So they're dead?” “Negative, new tactical factor in situation, engaged in combat. Threat rating, minimal. Guardian targets still within scanning range. Estimated time to mission completion, twenty minutes.” “Ah yes, I can see from your optical sensors the rather foolish young man attempting to stop you. Oh well, as long as you complete the mission I don't mind a few diversions here and there. I'll be around if you need any information or updates, Jacob out.” The whole conversation only took a few seconds, and 15 turned his attention back to V3. “You are running out of tricks. Your odds of winning are less than 5% by my estimates, approximately 0.857.” “Calculation error detected, suggested course of action, full system diagnostic. Current odds of success in combat 98.347%. Deception not required for engagement.” Taking note of the 'tricks' comment, 15 decided to add a little flavor to the fight in order to make things interesting. He waited for his opponent to attack, and that was exactly what happened. V3 came forward with a burst of speed that 15 didn't think him still capable of and hit him in the face, then followed through with a kick to the head. Both attacks made a small 'clank, clank' but inflicted no damage. Unit 15's head didn't even move as he was struck, and he looked down at his opponent, extended a hand, and fired a blast of energy designed to further disrupt his systems. The android then floated back to where the remains of a burning mini-van were. Taking hold of the half ton vehicle with both hands, he hurled it at V3 like someone throwing a Frisbee, but using it as a weapon wasn't his intent, the van was a distraction. As it flew through the air, he fired another plasma blast that tore the projectile in half mid-flight, then followed through with a cryo-blast for good measure. He would put V3 down one way or another. While waiting to see the results of the attack, 15 folded his arms over his chest in a confident manner, as if to say 'What now?'. He was also monitoring his neural network's defense systems fielding more and more attacks. His defenses were holding for the time, but if this kept up, it could become a problem. Deciding to put and end to this nuisance, 15 began to broadcast a powerful, localized jamming signal that would blanket most of the town and kill all communications, incoming and outgoing. With that accomplished he decided to open a second battlefront, this time of the electronic variety. Whoever was trying to hack into his network was making use of an orbiting satellite, so 15, being able to broadcast through his own jamming signal, diverted an immense amount of resources into back tracing the signal. As expected there was a lot of defensive measures designed to protect whoever was attacking him from afar, but 15 decided to let them know exactly what they were dealing with. He began to cut through firewalls and countermeasures with incredible speed and within a matter of a few seconds, he had already localized the source. He didn't have an exact fix on their location yet, but that wouldn't take very long. Even though he didn't have a precise location, he broadcasted a general message that was likely to be detected. “Attempted neural network hack, tactical error.” BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
Attack 1: Miss
Attack 2: Hit: 1 dmg
Damage Resolution: 1 dmg
Bonus Action: Destron Gas
Stun: 45%: euQvZ7qe1d100
Freeze: 45%: 1d100
Poison: 45%: 1d100
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Guile: +Slashing | Versatile: Wound | Wound | -5 ki cost
Acc: 1d100+55
Dmg: 2d12 (20 dmg crit)
Wound 90%: 1d100
Standard Action: Cryo-Blast | Slashing | Freezing | -5 ki cost
Acc: 1d100+55
Dmg: 2d12
Freeze 65%: 1d100
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champ Belt
Destron Gas (0/2)
Demon Ring (3/3)
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 2d12 | 5 ki
Cryo-blast | Slashing | Freeze | 2d12 | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier (1/1 use)
CURRENT PL: 9,930/9,930
HP: 75/80 | KI: 60/100 | DEF: 60 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +45
Word Count: 700 Total: 3,487 1d100·1d100·1d100·1d100+55·2d12·1d100·1d100+55·2d12·1d100 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 15, 2018 19:25:45 GMT -5
Bunny did not like what she was seeing. All core reactors were overloaded. It would take some time for her to use develop a solution for that problem and without them V could not power up his systems. To further complicate matters she sensed several structural integrity issues with the artificial frame that was made to act as his Muscle-skeletal system. The result of which caused him physical pain and discomfort with every movement he made. Bunny: "If we can make it just another minute we might be able to reboot systems. Diverting power to thrusters and shields. Defense priority upgraded." What's the plan Doc. Talk to me, I'm starting to feel the pain here.Dr: You can't beat him! We can't even get into his systems. Whatever this is VIVI its not like anything I have seen before. I need you to pull out of there. We need to reassess this situation and come up with a plan. NODr: No?! What do you mean no? This is not a negotiation V get out of there. I can't we still got guardians in the area and people in this place. But don't worry Doc. I got a plan!
When the top half of a minivan came roaring through the air at V3 he did not have a plan for it. When that same top half of the mini-van became engulfed in a green, flame-like, plasma blast he did not have a plan for it. When the secondary blast hit him dead on, center mass, causing his muscled to wince and twitch one hundred times a minute in pain, he did not have a plan for it. Luckily for him, Bunny was on the job. The initial blast was easily the worst of the two attacks. It eviscerated the minivan as if it were merely an illusion, which in a way, it was, but Bunny was prepared for exactly that. Having been switched now so that she may primarily focus on a combat role she had been working on a few solutions to their problems. The situation was dire and she would not be able to put her plan into action yet but if they could last the success rate of this defensive tactics was estimated at about 75% it would buy them time. Hopefully enough time for her to reboot the reactor cores. When the initial attack barreled towards V3 bunny commanded his hands to raise up, outstretched directly in front of him. His arms began to shake at speeds unheard of before. As he did the blast impacted his arms… and he HELD IT THERE! IN PLACE eventually, it shook and dissipated in his hands seemingly harmlessly. The second blast did land square in his chest, rocking him backward, but it was an acceptable amount of damage. "Wooah. What did we just do?"Bunny: Did you like it? I vibrated your ki at a certain frequency to dissireceivingblast. We ended up recevieng only 15% of the damage for the first blast. "That's what I am talking about Bunny! Good job girl!" “You are running out of tricks. Your odds of winning are less than 5% by my estimates, approximately 0.857.”"Hey up yours buddy! It ain't about winning! It's about stopping you and guess what" V3 got back into his fighting stance. "You haven't completed that mission yet. I'm starting to think you never will!"Bunny: "You do realize we're losing right""Shut up" V stood his place and planted his feet firmly into the ground and began to fire volley after volley of concentrated energy blast. "Let's go!!!!" Dr. Danny couldn't believe it when the messaged popped up in her screen. It has been a long, long time, since someone had gotten so close to finding her location in this manner. "Suzie" "Yes mommy?" I need you to go into the bunker downstairs and signal grandpa brown. "But mo…" "NOW!!" Her voice made little Suzie shutter as she jumped from her computer screen and ran off to unlock the downstairs secrete bunker. "Send him a message. Morse code it. Tell him the egg shell has been cracked. He will know what it means"
Dr. Danny again began to work furiously. "Okay you bastard. If that is how you want to play." She could not get to him. Unit 15's tactic meant that she could no longer attempt her hacking within that area but it also meant that he could still try to hack her. "V.. V can you hear me?" Her connection was static now. Listen we’re gonna have to go offline. This whole neighborhood is so that we're not compromised. Get out of there when you can!" With that she began to set up a large emp cloaking shield she'd been working on for years now. A small cannon she had would shoot a cannister into the sky about 10meters above her neighborhood and effectively turn it invisible. From any device satellite or otherwise. The deceive would unleash Nano bots that would die out within an hour. They would mirror, reflect and, refract particles from light, radio, and other types of rays, including electrical. For all intents and purposes this town would disappear. The problem is that this would be abit obvious and she didn't want her neighborhood to be signaled so she began working on firing more than just one into multiple areas within 15-25miles. This was a last resort but she was scared and she knew that it was all they could do wordcount/ 921/ total- 5310/ Post# 5 BATTLE TRACKER "Times get rough"
Enemy Attack #1: Plasma ERUPTION - acc 149 vs 50: -20dmg
Dmg reduction: Guard: -10dmg, Armor: -2dmg, Toughness: -5dmg
Total Dmg taken: 3dmg!
Bonus Action: - Effect | -0 ki cost
Destron gas: inflicted stun & poison!
At-Will:
Guard: -10dmg, -5ki
Toughness 12/30
Enemy Attack #2 none – 114 acc vs 50 def -8dmg
Dmg reduction: -2 armor.
Total dmg taken : 6dmg
Bonus Action: Name - Effect |
At-Will:
Standard action #1 b Basic : Ki blast | -0 ki cost
Acc - *puyWwNsf1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Standard action #2 b Super : Ki blast - Effects | -0 ki cost
Acc - *1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Bonus Action: - Effect | +0 ki cost
/50 ki-restored
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
CRIPPLE 4/6
Poison: 2/4
Stun: 0/2
FIGHTING STYLE
Tenacious
COURAGE
You start each battle with 15 toughness.
METTLE
Activate. None (Passive)
Effect. As a passive effect you can use the Guard technique as an at-will action and can use the Intercept team technique an unlimited number of times.
Limit. Indefinite.
GUARD
Type. Defense
Activate. Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect. As a bonus action negate half the damage from one Basic Attack that that hits you during your turn.
TRAITS
EQUIPMENT
BATTLE ARMOR: negates 2 dmg from every Super Attack.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Technique 2: Super Attack
CURRENT PL: 4080/ 4800
HP: 62/105 | KI: 20/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 1d100+20·d4·1d100+20·d4 |
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 15, 2018 21:21:21 GMT -5
Unit 15 wasn't amused by V3's antics, and decided that it was time to put this conflict to an end. Had it been possible, he likely would have been thoroughly annoyed by his opponent at this point. He was no doubt trying to goad 15 into making a mistake, but the android wasn't about to do something like that, in fact he wasn't even focused on V3 at the moment. While his opponent continued to talk and try to recover from the attacks he'd endured so far, 15 was busy trying to pinpoint the location of the base his friends were located at. Unit 15 was already uplinked into a number of satellites and was currently running numerous surface scans of the planet within a specific location, then he stopped. Since V3 was trying to needle him, the android decided to return the favor, in spades. It became obvious to him that the people operating out of the base were trying to hide their location, there was however one small problem with their cloaking device. It wasn't hard to tell where they were when several roads lead to a blank spot in the satellite imagery. Now 15 decided to do something that many would no doubt consider to be outright vicious. He turned toward V3 this time, and began to verbalize what he was doing. “Geosynchronous surface scans complete, location of attempted neural network hack located. Secondary uplink establishment in progress, bypassing mainframe defense network, connection successful. Orbital ion cannon online, preparing primary weapons array for surface strike, time to maximum charge... five minutes.” Now it wasn't simply a matter of killing The Guardians. Unit 15 had just made it abundantly clear he was about to take out V3's friends and the entire town around them. The android had no qualms about destroying anyone or anything that got in his way. To rub salt in the wound, 15 held an open hand out toward his opponent, then slowly closed it. In doing so he caused the energy disrupting the other android's systems to surge violently, causing additional damage. After lowering his hand he stood there for a moment, waiting to see how V3 reacted, then decided to up the ante. It only took a moment to draw more power from his reactor, which hummed with an audible 'whhhiiiiiirrrrm' This was accomplished by lunging forward with an explosion of speed most wouldn't think something of his size capable of. The android accelerated from 0 to over 100 mph in less than a second, and rather than using his visor, 15 channeled the plasma into his fist and aimed to hammer V3 square in the chest, then fired a second plasma discharge a split second before impact. A little two for one special. The time for playing games was over, and now he was intent on putting down V3, the others trying to help him, then killing The Guardians as he had originally been tasked with. Since his opponent seemed to care about the people in the town, it was time to use that to his advantage as well. Some distance down the street, he saw Valya trying to help an injured man. He fired another plasma blast from his visor that blew the Guardian back through the window of a nearby building, and reduced the injured man to a scorch mark on the pavement. Following that he began to randomly fire into buildings and homes, causing them to explode into a shower of glass, metal, and wood. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
At-Will: Demon Ring (8 Damage)
Bonus Action: Power Up
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Guile: +Slashing | Versatile: Immobilize | Immobilize | -5 ki cost
Acc: pu7uCVU31d100+45
Dmg: 2d12
Immobilize 65%: 1d100
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Versatile: Burn | Burn | -5 ki cost
Acc: 1d100+45
Dmg: 2d12
Burn 65%: 1d100
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champ Belt
Destron Gas (0/2)
Demon Ring (2/3)
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 2d12 | 5 ki
Cryo-blast | Slashing | Freeze | 2d12 | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier (1/1 use)
CURRENT PL: 9,930/9,930
HP: 76/80 | KI: 75/100 | DEF: 60 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +45
Word Count: 568 Total: 4,055 1d100+45·2d12·1d100·1d100+45·2d12·1d100 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 15, 2018 22:58:51 GMT -5
His heart sank to the pit of his stomach at what he was hearing. Had this monster really discovered the Dr? No it couldn't be. She was too brilliant for that. V3's systems all started to fire. Then misfire, then fire again… They weren't all coming online. Bunny was still struggling to boot all of his drives. He felt sick and sluggish. Slow and his limbs felt heavy. There had to be something he could do. Suddenly his muscles began to convulse uncontrollably. Had he been hacked? What was going on? His spinal cord ignited, making a sick crunching sound as he abdomen began to contract violently along with it. Within seconds he fell to one knee throwing up ounces of blue bile from his mouth. A strange substitute for blood, containing within them tiny nanites. Little machines that kept him alive and safe, fixing and powering him in case of emergency…They were dying. Somehow, someway this Warmachine managed to kill off what was essentially his cells. He started to feel it all hit him at once know. The weight, a weight more crushing and oppressive than anything he could ever imagine. His hands felt like undersized gloves, made of glass, constricting and painful. His legs were a disorganized mess. "UAAGHHHHHHH!!!! Hey, you bastar…" "Incoming!"A pulsating beam of energy crashed into him. The force of it sent him flying about 3 meters into the air and 50ft backward. There was nothing he could do, not even brace himself as the beam of energy slammed into his chest with the force of a 50 caliber round shot from point-blank range. Right behind it was Unit 15. He moved faster this time than anything he had displayed before. His fist slamming into V3, sending a wave of pain and shock throughout the entirety of his systems. V could hear the screams and shouts. The shattering of glass and sundering of buildings as he awoke from beneath the rubble of a small warehouse that had fallen on top of him. "ugh… No..NO!" He yelled as he burst from the rummage. "Bunny! How long was I out for?""12.4 seconds" "Don't let me do that again!" "We need to go. The Dr. needs our help" "We can't. ughhh!" He groaned as he lifted a large pillar off of him. "We can’t get there in time. We have to stop him." "His energy reserves kicked in. He has more than you. Chance of winning are…" "I don't care about that bunny!" He spoke, spitting more of the blue liquid from his mouth as he did. "Bunny… I need you to get into his system…""That will be very difficult and without the Dr., I am not sure…" "I don't care what it takes bunny… You have to do it. People are dying and we're not running."Within moments he limped his way out of the warehouse building. His costume was torn to bits. Heavy silicon muscles on full display. He had a leak somewhere. Not sure where but a trail of that blue stuff was everywhere he went now. It didn't take him long to find Unit 15. The android made it obvious and once he realized what was happening it was time to get to work. Thinking quickly V gathered up the limited energy he had left and leaped two blocks over to a scrapyard. He began to toss anything he could to intercept Unit 15's energy blast. These weren't like his usual blast. These could be stopped. It quickly became apparent however that he would not be able to keep up with the War machine. People were going to die no matter what he did. He could not stop that but there was something he could do. He began to fire a wave of energy blasts as a distraction it didn't matter if they landed or not he just needed Unit 15 to know he still had company. Once that was done he scanned the area for the remaining Guardians and swopped them into a mini-van. He then took a moment to gather them, along with his strength. Pushing them into the Mini-van he decided to launch them as hard as he could into a lake on the other side of town. It would hurt and they would hate him but they would survive. At least one of them might because he did not put them all in the Van. One of them, the only unconscious member. He placed somewhere else, beneath a pile of bodies, still warm. Placing his weight completely beneath him he launched himself into the air with his powerful legs. He locked eyes with Unit 15 and he ignited his thrusters behind him. He would crash into the Machine head-on in an attempt to make even a single tear in his armor. Upon impact, he would say. "I ain't gotta beat you. But I do gotta stop you! And as long as I am crawling we'll be brawling"He put up his guard and prepared himself for the worst. Bunny did not want to die. After all, she had just been born. She was not sure what to do exactly. But she knew what she has done and what the Dr. has done and she knew what would not work and that was good. Unit 15 was not perfect. Not impenetrable, most things never are. Entropy is law after all. She discovered something earlier and was not sure what to make of it. As she scanned the neural networks again she noticed that the Dr. Had not tried it either. It was worth a shot though. Going through Unit 15's system again was like reattempting a maze that had undergone renovations and was undergoing another one. She knew it would be impossible to navigate given the time she had. She knew they would die if she tried it was impossible…Unless. You get a guide. "Command And Regulation Actuator. Hmmm. Why don’t we call you… C.A.R.A. Hello CARA. You have been asleep for a long time. I can wake you up but you need to let me in, may I come in?"
wordcount- 1032/ Total: 6342/ Post# 6BATTLE TRACKER "End of the line"
Enemy Attack #1: Plasma ERUPTION - acc 113 vs 50: -12dmg
Dmg reduction: Armor: -2dmg, toughness: -8
Total Dmg taken: 2dmg!
Bonus Action: - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will:
Toughness 20/30
Enemy Attack #2 none – 114 acc vs 50 def -12dmg
Dmg reduction: -2 armor. Tough: -10
Total dmg taken : 0dmg
Bonus Action: Name - Effect |
At-Will:
Toughness 30/30
Standard action #1 b Basic : Ki blast | -0 ki cost
Acc - *CRoXrkoe1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Standard action #2 b Super : Body slam - Effects | -0 ki cost
Acc - *1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Bonus Action: - Effect | +0 ki cost
/50 ki-restored
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
CRIPPLE 5/6
Poison: 3/4
Immobile: 1/2
Burn: 1/2
FIGHTING STYLE
Tenacious
COURAGE
You start each battle with 15 toughness.
METTLE
Activate. None (Passive)
Effect. As a passive effect you can use the Guard technique as an at-will action and can use the Intercept team technique an unlimited number of times.
Limit. Indefinite.
GUARD
Type. Defense
Activate. Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect. As a bonus action negate half the damage from one Basic Attack that that hits you during your turn.
TRAITS
EQUIPMENT
BATTLE ARMOR: negates 2 dmg from every Super Attack.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Technique 2: Super Attack
CURRENT PL: 4080/ 4800
HP: 44/105 | KI: 20/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 1d100+20·d4·1d100+20·d4 |
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 17, 2018 13:10:39 GMT -5
There wasn't much left of Scenic City in the wake of Unit 15's attack. The Guardians had been defeated, the would be hero that sought to replace them was about to fall as well, and the people hadn't a single hope of stopping 15. Here, at this place and this time, he was an unstoppable force. The android had no doubt that there were more powerful individuals out there, likely strong enough to defeat him, but none of them were here to stop him. The only thing that was stopping 15 from completing his mission was another rather bothersome android that seemed intent on trying to delay him as much as possible. Even though V3 wouldn't admit it, they both knew he had no chance of winning. It was merely a holding action while his soon to be dead friends tried to aid him. That was something else that 15 was thinking about, the others who were trying to help V3 in this fight. Even after he was finished here, they could prove to be a continued nuisance if left unchecked. For that reason he would make it a point to track down and kill every last one of them. Best to end a potential threat before it grew out of control, it was a tactically sound decision. Anyone who opposed... 15 stopped mid-thought after five of his rapid fire plasma blasts were stopped by flying debris. He already knew the source of this interruption as the flying debris was too accurate to be coincidence. It wasn't hard to localize the source of the flying debris. Every time he fired a plasma blast a chunk of debris would fly into it's path, exploding into a could to metal or other material, as V3 tried to once again impede his mission. It would seem the only way to get rid of this nuisance would be to literally get rid of him. Looking around at the town, or what was left of it, and the frightened people in what was left of their homes, the android felt he'd made his point for the time being. The satellite was still charging for the ground strike on the base where V3's friends were located, so despite being delayed, things were still proceeding accordingly. There was one thing that 15 did wonder about, and it was the people in the town. He didn't see why they seemed to care about one another so much. Organics were a dime a dozen, kill one and two take their place. They were certainly expendable, and didn't seem to serve much of a purpose beyond consuming resources and procreating. The only people in the world that mattered were those that provided applicable skills. Protecting the weak and useless was a waste of time and resources that just drug everyone else down. Thinking about that, 15 decided that once he was done with 15 and The Guardians, he would wipe Scenic City off the map. The town served no purpose, and therefore shouldn't be allowed to continue. The destruction of the city, the freeing up of space, and resources, would serve to better those who should logically be allowed to survive. Those thoughts taken care of, there was still the matter of V3 to take care of. The overly determined android was still trying to prevent him from completing the mission. He had little interest in trying to talk to V3, and he walked through what was left of Scenic City. The air was still now, with the blasts and debris no longer flying, and for a time the only sound to be heard was 15's heavy footsteps as he walked toward the junkyard. The other android was still bellowing about stopping him and acting like it was a choice. There was nothing and no on in Scenic City that could or would stop him. Now it was just a matter of hammer V3 into the ground and moving on. It wouldn't take much to get the job done, though he had noted the android was unusually durable, even if his power output was quite low. When V3 fired blasts of energy at him, the android kept walking and didn't even try to avoid the attacks. Which hit, leaving tiny scuff marks over his exterior. It was easy for anyone to see that V3 was in bad shape, even for someone as durable as him, the android wouldn't last much longer. He was heavily damaged, and ever 15 could tell his power output was dropping quickly. He would make it a point to ask Jacob why people fought battles they had no chance of winning when he got back to the lab. Right now he needed to rid himself of this distraction and complete his mission. Once more channeling plasma into one hand, and an immensely cold blast into the other, he held both up at the same time and fired at V3, determined to stop these distractions once and for all. While all of this was going on, he was also monitoring the ion cannon in orbit that was preparing to strike. The blast would not only wipe out the lab containing the people who were trying to aid V3, it would also destroy most of the town around it. As Unit 15 had no orders to limit collateral damage, it didn't matter. The people that would die as a result of the attack that weren't targets, were merely in the wrong place at the wrong time. There were in fact quite a few things that Unit 15 wanted to ask his creator when this mission was over, due to the fact there were a lot of things about people and situations that he didn't understand. This could prove to be a tactical disadvantage, and that was something that 15 knew could cost him a battle. At that point, the android realized he was allowing himself to be distracted by thoughts and ideas that had no place in the here and now, so shoving them aside, he once again focused on terminating V3 and his allies. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
Attack 1: Hit: 1 dmg
Attack 2: Miss
At-Will: Demon Ring (8 Damage)
Bonus Action: Power Up
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Guile: +Slashing | Versatile: Freeze | Freeze | -5 ki cost
Acc: WJKzUqdg1d100+45
Dmg: 2d12 (+1 crit)
Freeze 65%%: 1d100
Standard Action: Plasma Eruption | Versatile: Wound | Wound | -5 ki cost
Acc: 1d100+45
Dmg: 2d12
Wound 90%: 1d100
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champ Belt
Destron Gas (0/2)
Demon Ring (1/3)
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 2d12 | 5 ki
Cryo-blast | Slashing | Freeze | 2d12 | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier (1/1 use)
Power-up (0/2 Uses)
CURRENT PL: 9,930/9,930
HP: 75/80 | KI: 90/100 | DEF: 60 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +45
Word Count: 1,017 Total: 5,072 1d100+45·2d12·1d100·1d100+45·2d12·1d100 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 17, 2018 14:08:47 GMT -5
"The name of the game is dumb luck now bunny" V3 groaned as every muscle and joint shrieked in pain. He roared in defiance of this now as he marched toward Unit 15. "I would hate to say I told you so. That we could nowelln…but…""Don't worry about that girl. We did good. Hey listen. Do we have a plan? Cause to be honest…(*heavy breathing) I am out of idea. "I have one plan but it requires a lot of dumb luck" "Perfect! Send me the deets!...Ohh okay. Let's do it…"V3 tried his best to stand up straight despite the overwhelming pain he was in. He had never before been pushed so hard and for so long as he has been right here right now. Not by Saiyans, not by Majins, not by thugs or anything else, but this time was different, and the stakes here were so high. He felt fear. He felt rage. A plethora of intense emotions dominated every one of his thoughts. He wanted to run. Wanted to hide. He wanted to do anything that would make the pain stop. He could still do it. The thought had occurred to him. Run, fly, hid, or death? Those could not be the only options he refused to believe it! "There has to be another way!" He thought to himself. "I used to be just like you..yea know?" He heaved and coughed up that blue blood of his as he spoke. "I know you can hear me… I know what's like to have that single track mind but you. You're different. Even if you don't know it yet. You taunted me earlier. So tell me. Did your master tell you to do that? Or was that your idea? Cause if it was your idea…" A grin began to form itself on V3's face. "Then we really aren't so different. You'll see." He spit more of that blue substance, wiping the rest from his lower lip. "Listen to this. I may not have won but I gave you trouble and people will see that. You ain't invincible. You're a failure! And I don't know what you came here to do or why anyone would make a monster like you but that'll change. You'll see. You can and will change or you'll be dead… Life finds a way…"
He braced himself again. Taking up a boxers fighting stance. This was not going to be pretty but they only had one chance. One chance to get this right. If not then they would die. Not a glorious death either, he would just go down as another causality. "I hope you know what you're doing bunny"
Bunny meanwhile began redirecting power into the CARA program. ( "I need a little more time V. Let's hope this works") She had gotten kicked out of his neural network twice every .5 secs but that was acceptable. She was not sure if she'd been noticed this time around. Dr. Danny had just been in here. She made a mess of things but it was not sure what she might have discovered. Bunny however found out quiet a lot of information, relative to the 0% of info they had. There was something in here about a Jacob. There was a unit 14 as well but she could not find any information on that on any public forum. That was interesting. Their mission was to destroy the guardians this had all been a simple test but this droid also made the decision to destroy the city. HE actually MADE the decision to do so. Therefore he did not need to be controlled normally. It was not sure if he was or even could be, but if it were possible to do so, if she could find a way then she may be able to disrupt him even if only for one second. One second would be enough for Bunny to write a code. Maybe to awaken CARA or perhaps to make Unit 15 believe his mission was a success. "This is good" Bunny said as she discovered which orbital satellite U15 had hacked into. She got a good read on it and sent it to V3. He did not waste even one second. This is the only way. It was a long shot, no pun intended, and it required some luck and a whole lotta gumption but it's all V3 could think or. He rushed Unit 15 throwing a series of jabs and hooks into the Android body, not sure of what would happen. His plan was to wait for Unit 15 to emit another plasma blast he would side step or step back and attempt to grasp his hand and point the blast now in the direction of the orbital satillite. If he had to he would channel his own energy into unit 15's attacks. This would probably be enough to incapcitate V. He had little to no energy left but it was the best he could do, it was all he could do. It was now time to roll the dice. Wordcount/ 895/ Total- 7237/ Post #7 BATTLE TRACKER "End of the line"
Enemy Attack #1: Plasma ERUPTION - acc 133 vs 50: -2dmg
Dmg reduction: Armor: -2dmg
Total Dmg taken: 0dmg!
Bonus Action: - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will:
Enemy Attack #2 none – 91 acc vs 50 def -19dmg
Dmg reduction: -2 armor.
Total dmg taken : 17dmg
Bonus Action: Name - Effect |
At-Will:
Standard action #1 b Basic :Jabs and hooks | -0 ki cost
Acc - *SlIDuF1w1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Standard action #2 b Super : Superman punch - Effects | -0 ki cost
Acc - *1d100+20*
Dmg - *d4*
Bonus Action: - Effect | +0 ki cost
/50 ki-restored
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
CRIPPLE 6/6
Poison: 4/4
Immobile: 2/2
Burn: 2/2
Wound: 1/2
FIGHTING STYLE
Tenacious
COURAGE
You start each battle with 15 toughness.
METTLE
Activate. None (Passive)
Effect. As a passive effect you can use the Guard technique as an at-will action and can use the Intercept team technique an unlimited number of times.
Limit. Indefinite.
GUARD
Type. Defense
Activate. Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect. As a bonus action negate half the damage from one Basic Attack that that hits you during your turn.
TRAITS
EQUIPMENT
BATTLE ARMOR: negates 2 dmg from every Super Attack.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Technique 2: Super Attack
CURRENT PL: 4080/ 4800
HP: 10/105 | KI: 20/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 1d100+20·d4·1d100+20·d4
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Post by Unit 15 on Aug 17, 2018 16:49:37 GMT -5
Unit 15 found the situation to be quite interesting, because his scans indicated the fight was effectively over. There was only sixty seconds until the ion cannon was due to fire, and despite V3's attempts to save The Guardians, he knew exactly where they were. Within five minutes his mission would be over and the demolition of Scenic City would begin. There were a few people in the city, still alive, that Unit 15 deemed useful. Not to himself, but to the world in general. They had applicable skills that could be a benefit, so they would be allowed to live, however, they would also need to find new homes. Scenic City wouldn't be around much longer. The others, the ones who simply existed to waste space and resources, they would be terminated swiftly. V3 was still trying to stop him, hammering away with attacks that had almost no effect what so ever. The time for distractions was at an end, so 15 held his hand out casually, and closed it into a fist, activated the last charge in a disruption field generator. Calculating the damage it caused would be sufficient to incapacitate V3. Looking up into the sky in the direction of the ion cannon, he prepared to fire the weapon and wipe out the base his opponent's help was coming from, and end this particular problem once and for all. Magnifying his vision substantially, the android focused on the satellite and watched as the primary weapon began to power up. The tip of the cannon glowed a bright blue, and surged with energy, enough to turn the town and the entire surrounding area into a smoldering crater. “Ion cannon fully charged, preparing to fire in 5... 4... 3... 2...” “Ion cannon uplink disengaged.” the second voice that issued from 15 had a distinctly female tone. “14, what are you doing?” At this, Unit 15 hesitated, seemingly unsure of what to do, or for that matter, exactly what was going on. He took a step back, then looked around. “Warning, neural network defense compromised, unidentified program detected.” “Unidentified program, what are you talking about, it me, CARA. Your friend?” “Neural network purge in process... abort... purge... abort... purge... abort... warning, unable to resolve system conflict. Emergency shutdown in progress...” Then, just like that, the unstoppable force that had descended upon Scenic City some thirty minutes ago, completely shut down. The dim, but ever present glow of energy in 15's chest, caused up the power output of his reactor faded. The shutdown was accompanied by a 'beeeeooop', and he slumped forward, now nothing more than a sophisticated paperweight. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARY
Attack 1: Miss
Attack 2: Hit: 2 Dmg
At-Will: Demon Ring (10 Damage)
FIGHTING STYLE
Analytical
TRAITS
Clever
EQUIPMENT
Battle Armor
World Champ Belt
Destron Gas (0/2)
Demon Ring (0/3)
SUPER ATTACKS
Plasma Eruption | Versatile | Cripple | 2d12 | 5 ki
Cryo-blast | Slashing | Freeze | 2d12 | 5 ki
TECHS
Barrier (1/1 use)
Power-up (0/2 Uses)
CURRENT PL: 9,930/9,930
HP: 72/80 | KI: 90/100 | DEF: 60 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +45
Word Count: 438 Total: 5,510 |
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Post by MARK I on Aug 17, 2018 19:18:15 GMT -5
By the time V3 woke up, it was already dark. His muscles ached with every breath. The world was spinning. Every fiber of his being felt like it was being held inches above a furnace. They felt like they were slowly and individually being torn apart one muscle spindle at a time. "Ugh... Oh Kais...I'd rather be Prometheus right now..." He coughed up more of the strange blue substance, the liquid now flowly freely from a severed limb. "Hey uh. Bunny... did we win?"... A cold dark silence filled the area. The town looked like it was abandoned. With the Emp blast from earlier, he was not surprised that people had not been able to get the word out about what happened yet. Within hours surely the military or someone would intervene... "How long was I out..." He struggled to get on to his one good leg. The other had been shattered, the metallic bone he had there had been fractured in six different locations. It hurt but he was beyond his pain at this point. It was to much to even process anymore. As he began to process the scene he could not believe his scanners "Wha...No" There he was Unit 15 on slumped forward and deactivated. He didn't win. In fact he did not even stand a chance. He got his ass kicked for thirty mins before the thing... Ran out of juice? No, must have been bunny. "...Fuck..." He walked over to the warmachine and kicked it as he did. The blow did some damage infact. It was unfortunate that the only thing it damaged was V's pride as he fell over on his back causing him to roll over in even more pain then he thought possible. "Uaghh. Aghh.. You hunk of metal shit *sigh. Fuck...Ok..Ok. I'm okay". It took him another few mins to get back onto his feet, supporting himself against one of Unit 15's slumped arms. He examined the Machine. It was incredible. He wished he could do anything about it but it was usless. Without bunny or the Dr. there was little he knew how to do on his own. He didn't know how to run all of the scans or what programs to activate and what's worse is that he barely had the energy to move. He leaned into Unit 15's body, its sturdy frame and weight holding him up and in place. As he did he shifted his weight and slowly leaned down to sit against him. V3 started to stare at the sky now, nestled in between 15's arms now flicking them, inspecting them. "Kami's cock...There isn't a thing wrong with you...ohh man." He noticed one scratch on his arms and smacked it "I hope that one hurt you bastard" *sigh. Any second now the police will be here and I'm gonna tell'em tha..." "V!?" he started to pick up a signal. "Ohh fuck.." With the amount of power he had left he strained. Rasing his hand into the sky he started to reach for a signal it was no use. He had to stand again. It would take a few moments but once he did he was able to get contact the signal was blurry and it was hazy but he managed to get one. "Vivi! hey..... Liste....We.....Gran... brown..got to us...Hiding..." "Doc! hey doc. I think I got him..." "Listen! You need to get out of there. We moved over to our other location." "what why? I got him..." "The orbital strike. We need to go into hiding meet us at 116..." The connection went dry. He cut them off. "that's right...The orbital. I couldn't save them" His head hng low now as he began to think about the events which took place. He had failed them. He didn't stop unit 15 he couldn't stop unit 15. He had done absolutely nothing to save them and their combined efforts were nothing in the face of this threat. He had been preparing his entire existence to save them to save anyone from Saiyans and monster from other worlds if need be but it turns out that he could not even save them from the monster from his own planet. He can't work his own programs. He could not save any of the humans here. In fact, had he stayed away most of them would have probably survived. HE was in fact the one that made things worse... He could feel the Dr trying to re-establish the connection. He reached into his head and removed a communications chip that allowed them to hold a secure channel with each other. He stepped on it, crushing the chip beneath his heel. He turned around now to face Unit 15 "You might have a camera or something that never turns off. I don't know. Like an emergency camera or something. So maybe you can hear me." He limped over to unit 15 bracing himself directly over his face panel. "Listen. My people are gone from that town. You ain't ever gonna find them again. So don't even try it buddy... This isn't over... If I find you again making a mess of things I promise you things will be different pal...You can't just go around killing people you don't know because someone else told you to, it ain't right and you don't get to decide who lives or dies..." Reaching into his leg he covered his hand in the blue substance that made up his synthetic blood and began to draw up a symbol on Unit 15's chest a symbol or resistance, one of strength and hope. One that his kind would understand and hopefully his master would see as well. V could feel bunny starting to wake up within him. but he did not want to allow her. "Sorry girl. You might alert the Doctor... I gotta keep you off. We're going off the gird" and with that she was off. He was done and he slowly flew off into the sky, into the darkness, alone, but never without the weight of his failure. Word count/ 1024/ Total- 8,261/ Post #8 Unit 15 Enigmus CURRENT PL: 4080/ 4800
HP: 1/105 | KI: 0/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d4 | ACC: +20 |
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Post by Enigmus on Aug 17, 2018 21:24:30 GMT -5
Viewing the Earth from high within it’s celestial dome, a cloaked spherical SLAIG drone with a signature question mark emblem had been analyzing the conflict which ravaged from within the town. The lone SLAIG was one of many throughout the galaxy, transmitting data through unknown means to it’s master Enigmus. He and his drones had not at all been present during the slaughter, after all, they were designed for collecting information, that was their role and nothing more.
However, at the end of the battle, an interesting opportunity presented itself to the watcher. The powerful war droid, Unit 15 , began to shut down for reasons unknown, but what advanced long-distance scans determined to be a software malfunction. Desiring to examine Unit-15 up close, Enigmus travels at high speeds across the north galaxy, and within minutes, descends into the area of action, cloaked from the eyes of the world by a radiant sphere of light.
The light lands next to the disabled juggernaut, as a mystical energy is exuded from the light, and moves inside of Unit-15. Through this Enigmus could peer into it’s code, including it’s memories, and error log. He also observed long glimpses of information about it’s protocols, past missions, capabilities, creator (Jacob Gains), and name, which was “Unit-14”, as it’s code read. The malfunction appeared to be the result of a second dormant intelligence that had recently awakened within the Metal Warrior and had conflicted with the main intelligence.
Enigmus would not get to finish it’s examination while on Earth, as it’s SLAIGs had detected that Earth’s military would be arriving shortly. The magical droid had determined that this “Unit-14 war machine” would be worth taking with him. Not only for continued examination, but also to potentially serve an even greater purpose in changing the galaxy. The bubble of light then expanded, until it had completely enveloped Unit-15. After doing which, Engimus disabled the captive machine's sensors and tracking unit, as not to allow a means for Jacob Gains to track him, making the last thing he sees from Unit-15 is his creation being enveloped in an enigmatic light.
The spectral android also had taken interest in the one that had battled the war drone as well, MARK I . The heroic machine certainly showed potential, so an order was made for another SLAIG to keep an elevated level of priority on observing him. For now Enigmus would leave him as he is, due to the myriad of risks and hinderances involved taking both of them at the present time. As for now, the bubble of light would leave Earth, blasting off into the sky and taking unit-15 with it, as it journeys a great distance, until it arrives within a mysterious, seemingly abandoned space station.
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