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Zero-0 | Nov 22 2010, 07:06 PM Post #1 |
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Lucas Klein Victory Gundam HEXA Law Enforcement Klein's cruiser rolled to the Law Enforcement staging area, an officer approached him as he stepped out. Flashing his badge the officer waved Klein on, stopping him only to make a suggestion. "Uh Detective?" He said, "You should really put your armor on, we have no idea what's about to go down in there." "Good advice." Lucas replied, letting the HEXA form up around him and stretching a bit as he assumed an armored appearance. The officer jumped back in shock. "HANDS WHERE i CAN SEEM 'EM NOW!" He shouted, pointing a largely useless .38 at Klein, who simply shrugged. "Hey now, don't get all jumpy on me. Here, go run my badge number and I'll wait here." Lucas said, handing the shaky officer his badge and retracting his helmet armor in hopes of calming the man. As the man ran over to the nearest computer, Klein looked at the compound, thinking. "Well I guess that just makes it all the more likely the guys who hit us in D.C. are involved..." |
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Zero-0 | Nov 26 2010, 07:13 PM Post #2 |
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Klein held his beam rifle to the unknown rogue. It wasn't the Bertigo clone or the other Victory, but this man was still dangerous, and still under arrest. "Do me a favor and come quietly, sure it's possible that you could escape the six of us, but think of the odds that you'll run into the next room and find it full of Knights or USMP." He said, noting the constant radio chatter from the Law Enforcement temporary command center outside. It seemed everyone was looking for something in this place, but this wasn't the rogue Lucas was out to find. "Now, personally I think you're lucky we found ya, cause the Knights and the Army? They'd just kill ya. So howabout you lose the armor and we talk about this somewhere a little safer?" |
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Zero-0 | Nov 26 2010, 11:19 PM Post #3 |
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"Ugh never the easy way!" Lucas complained as he ran full tilt in the direction the rogue seemed to escape in. He switched his sensors through the various thermal, motion-sensing-overlay, and signal-wave-tracing modes, but came up dry on all attempts. His futile search led him deeper into the compound, and after a while he began to search for evidence as well as the rogue he was after. It was obvious someone had ransacked the place before the signal was set, removing most of the valuable evidence, but Klein was beginning to notice something odd. "This stuff's too neat, someone already searched here...." He thought, noting that the papers he was looking through had been sorted as though someone had already picked them up searching for information. "...I should look further in, there's nothing left that can help us figure anything out around here." Cautiously, Lucas made his way further from his allies, and deeper into the unknown labrynth of the compound. |
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Zero-0 | Nov 28 2010, 06:11 PM Post #4 |
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"GET BEHIND ME!" Lucas shouted at the Nemo squad, raising his elbows and engaging both beam shields to create some cover, while spraying head vulcan rounds at the walls and floor to kick up dust and debris and foul enemy vision and targetting, if only briefly. Nemos leaned around the beam shields attempting to return fire, but unfortunately Lucas' vulcans had obscurred their vision as well. "Don't waste your ammo, just fall back the way we came in-Argh!" Lucas yelled, a stray beam hitting the weak point of his right arm's shield emitter, flailing the arm back and sending a shock of pain that nearly stumbled the man. The sudden dissapearance of half their cover made two Nemo's easy targets, each taking a beam to the chest and collapsing. Their allies quickly grabbed them and dragged them toward the door, trying desperately to keep Klein's left shield between them and everyone else. Cursing angrily, Lucas fought against the pain of a potentially dislocated elbow and raised his beam rifle, the HEXA's advanced sensor unit picking actual targets out of the debris, but his own intentions overriding the urge to strike back at those firing at him. With careful aim adjustment, he began firing at anything in the room that could further reduce visibility, knowing many of the officers with him simply did not have the armor to stand and fight against so many targets at once. He didn't have the prescence of mind to hope that making everyone unable to see might also cause them to stop firing. With each shot he took a step back, and soon found himself at the door they'd entered through. "Krauser!" He shouted, "Unless you think we can arrest them all, we should probably regroup!" |
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Zero-0 | Dec 3 2010, 12:23 AM Post #5 |
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The blast doors slammed down nearly chopping a wounded Nemo in half as his ally barely managed to drag him through in time. The other wounded officer was not so lucky, trapped with the man dragging him to witness the battle royale that was about to begin. "Seems we meet again, officer." The copy Bertigo says smugly. Klein held a defensive stance with his left beam shield at the fore, taking a moment to check his damaged right arm. The pain was beginning to fade, which meant that it must not have dislocated after all, but the beam shield emitter was destroyed. The enemy Bertigo slowly paced around toward Krauser's position, and Klein knew that his opponent would be the other Victory. "How's he holdin' up?" Klein asked without looking back. "He's no bleeding anymore... heat from the beam saw to that..." The scared Nemo pilot replied, "But he doesn't look too good..." "Get his gun, and get behind something," Klein said, "don't bother with the Bertigos, too hard to tell them apart, just shoot at the one with the 'V' on it's head." Klein dropped his spent rifle, and pulled a beam saber from his left forearm, igniting it. With a slow but steady advance, he began to walk toward his enemy. "Gundam," He called out to the Victory clone, "Lets do this." |
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Zero-0 | Dec 4 2010, 10:02 PM Post #6 |
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Klein's focus on the target at hand fades as the one who gave him the best opening to attack was now being double-teamed by two of the trio that looked like the rogue he'd chased earlier. He realized that the situation was boiling down to 'us' and 'them', and it would be far more important to help one of 'us' than to get rid of just one of 'them'. With that in mind he turned in midstep, and used his minovsky craft system to make a flying lunge in the crossbones' direction. 6mm Vulcan rounds peppered the X1 from behind, causing both units to turn just in time for the X2 to catch a beam saber with it's shot lancer, as HEXA powered the off-balanced Gundam backwards into a wall. The Nemo popped out from his cover now and then, joining the funnels in spraying beams at the Victory. As Klein tried to power the X2 into submission, he could almost feel the devious grin of it's pilot as the X-thrusters lit up, burning into the wall and slowly inching the two suits back in the direction they came from. "Sunuva..." Lucas muttered, maxing the HEXA's throttle and firing the vulcans once more, only to hear a pathetic series of clicks indicating he was out of ammo. His saber still slowly dug into the shot lancer, but it wasn't enough. His HUD suddenly came to life with a proximity warning, X1 was moving in for the kill. With a flash of instinct, Klein did the unthinkable, throttling off entirely and letting the force of the X2 ram him toward the X1. As the X1 raised it's saber to run him through, Lucas pointed his left elbow behind him, and activated the shield. The resulting crash spiralled the three units away from each other, each taking a little damage, but none out of the fight. Lucas smiled, seeing the Quin Mantha getting back on it's feet. The X2 took a quick look at it's damaged shot lancer, and discarded the weapon. The X1 sheathed it's saber with it's damaged left arm, and pulled the beam zanber with it's right. Klein noted the loss of his second beam shield, and lacking options retreived a second saber. "She's right, they expect us to fight them on our own, but we outnumber them. They can't expect to win if we fight them as one." |
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