Tessera (Autumn), 81378 Prototype X-7 slammed a fist into the nearest guard and heard his bones splinter within. His computer part of his brain told him that the Guard escorting him to the Military drop off point nearest to him was the next biggest threat. He turned his arm on The Guard and heard his final scream gurgle off as his flamethrowers mounted on each arm melted his flesh away to the bone, another of the four guards close by was also caught in the flames and he fell to the floor wriggling as his fur was burned off. X-7 quickly dispatched the last guard with an energy saber he had concealed at his waist, then activated his sophisticated cloaking device and ran down the hall in a ripple of air before totally vanishing from view... He burst from the ground in a shower of ice, snow and permafrost several minutes later and landed on the ground beside the hole with a dull thud. His cloaking device ran out of power then, just as his computer side had told him, and he reappeared in a swirl of icy wind and ripples. He stopped for a second to let his Computer decide what do next, and then when his computer had finished and his chest plates slid apart with a hiss, he quickly grabbed an explosive and threw it down the hole. He ran towards the distant ruins to his northwest and was followed not soon after by a swarm of security and Military...
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Errr..... not be be mean or anything, but longer posts are nicer to read!, but the rule "quality over quantity" is good too... ;) </td></tr></table> X-7 spun to face the new arrival. And his vulcan machinegun was already assembled and spinning on his shoulder. <span style='color:blue'>Tell me what you want, and if you work for the military or not...</span> X-7 said, his computer side confirming it had a target lock, so it would be incredibly hard to avoid anything X-7 sent towards the red box surrounding the pendragon in his right eye...
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'><span style='font-family:Arial'>Ramqe was hiding in the nearby bushes, plotting as always. Was that thing human? He pulled out a few strange objects out of his bag and placed them in his pocket. These will come in handy if that thing tries to attack me... He carefully moved slowly out of the bushes, trying to see what the strange machine was talking to. It appeared to be another pendragon. He has been observing it since he first saw the strange tool. Was it from the millitary? Better not be, Ramqe was carrying heavy illegal goods and explosives...not to mention the "A" bomb which he stole. But it was so easy to steal, being such a gifted pendragon and all. He has everything he needed, Telekenisis, Telepathy, the abbility to Teleport and Seerism. It was these 4 traits that made him unique from this world. His mind was strong, unable to be destroyed by some puny pendragons mind games. He continued to watch the machine from afar. Maybe he could brake it and then sell the parts in Bhim. </span></span>
Hauphomsaj knew she had no chance of escaping, even though she is an apprentice escape artist, she is very inexperienced. X-7 weapons were ready to take her out and she was well aware of this. She thought to herself, if you can't beat them join them. No I am not military type. she reaplied in a quivering voice. Even though she was not sure about it, since she knew nothing about x-7. Hauphomsaj has never been good with decisions, and in sensing Ramqe, telpathically cried Help me, what do I do?!?
X-7 nodded. <span style='color:blue'>Then you're not my enemy...</span> He held out a hand but lowered it when a suddenly roaring sound came into his ears. <span style='color:blue'>Damn them!</span> He shouted, and started running. A trail of bulletholes appeared following his footsteps in the snow, the Hovercopter above following his every move with the trail of bullets...
<span style='font-family:Arial'><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'> Ramqe heared the telepathic message, sent by Hauphomsaj. He propped himself up against a tree in the shadows. If I help you, what's in it for me? Helping a pathetic pendragon was a waste of his time, although something could be arranged for a price. This pendragon would die without his aid, he'd arrange something after. He concentrated, teleporting quickly towards the pendragon, grabbing her and then teleporting back to his old location in the bushes. He grinned. I need something from you, in exchange for saving you of course...</span> Either that or she could join me in the undead forever...</span>
Hauphomsaj had misjudged X-7, she was sure X-7 would kill her on the spot but didn't. She then decided she liked X-7 and would help him if he ever needed her.(very unlikely, but still her skills might be useful) Then ther was the other pentadragon that obviously wasted their time in saving her, since she needed it not. Hmm I wonder what he wants, she was already bored with the situation. She does not like negotiating with anyone but since he did worthlessly save her whatever he reasonably wanted she would consider.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sry bout the short post, I had to go...</td></tr></table> So you needed not saving? I see. Do not call upon Ramqe anymore then. He teleported away, far from the two, yet still near. He was going to watch this X-7 machine, to see if the millitary caught up with him.
A black 'dragon had seen what happened. He recognized an aquaintance. a smile light upon his face as he soared down slightly from the mountain he was on to a small hill a little ways away. He released a loud roar. His breath condensed ever so slightly as he slowly made his way down the hill to an old friend.
Hauphomsaj thanked Ramqe for his efforts, and appoligized for asking for nothing. Then she wandered off to scout out the rest of the area, but was careful in every step, she certainly did not want to get in X-7's way again, or anyone for that matter. he wondered who X-7 was talking about "his enemies"?
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'><span style='font-family:Arial'>Ramqe silently watched X-7 and the new pendragon who had arrived. They proved quite interesting for him, maybe he could use them somehow, after all her needed blood soon... He grinned. </span></span>
Drsuj spun to look at the vampric one standing nearby. His lowered his maw as it opened and he snarled audibly. He turned back to X-7 awaiting him to recogize him.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry bout not posting fer awhile... And Guardian, I started this rp awhile ago, this is right after X-7 escapes, he hasn't met any of your chars yet, but now would be a good time to</td></tr></table> X-7 kept running, but glanced back, for some reason the Hovercopter wasn't even bothering to fire at the others... He kept running, but as he ran his huge vulcan machinegun assembled on his right shoulder and began rotating, ready to fire. Help would be greatly appreciated, but he knew that not much else of a missile could take down a Hovercopter, so he would probably have to do this himself...
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td><span style='color:gray'>Well, without a day, seeing as how mission 1 and security take place during the same month, i can't tell wheter this is before or after.</span></td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Lol.. My Bad... I'm sorry bout that.. I'm still not very good at organizing my timestamping, and sometimes I forget to do it at all!</td></tr></table>
<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'><span style='font-family:Arial'>Ramqe sat in silence, awaiting the moment when he would help the X-7 machine from the millitary. Nobuddy liked the millitary, especially Ramqe, he loathed them. </span></span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td><span style='color:gray'>Well then, shall we play this out as a b4 or after thing?</span></td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I like before, Cause I gotta set this up so it slides in with the other rp's with X-7, I gotta end up with him going to the Black Market, but besides that, I can do almost anything! :D </td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td><span style='color:gray'>*nod*nod* ok then</span></td></tr></table>
