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Post by Taffer on Mar 31, 2015 10:00:13 GMT
Taffer chuckled seeing Vo Kshaa jumping down to one of the footholds and immediately pushing himself off the wall in blur into the small door, landing on all fours inside. Erika took much more careful approach which was understandable.
"Yes Raiz, stay here for a while please", He replied to the Irathient. "I'll send Erika to another exit of that office if there's any. It won't take long I guess".
He took the cable Belle just used and swung to the door, in a much less artistic manner than Belle did, and slipped inside the room legs first. He always preferred to have something in his hands for sure rather than trying to feel about in darkness for hand holds he didn't know the exact location of.
"Dash, how's the signal?" He asked his EGO unit.
"Erm… none? I don't receive anything." Dash answered doubtingly. "Okay, I've asked Shirra and MOM and it seems the signal shut down shortly after they got into the room. I'm downloading the parameters they managed to record. The frequency was constantly changing and they didn't receive the entire pattern to decode. The patch I can generate now is able to jam the signal for several seconds until it changes the frequency."
Taffer flipped the power switch but nothing happened. "Great," he thought, "they didn't touch this part of the complex, but cared enough to cut it off power".
"Now team," Taffer sent through his EGO to everyone including Volodja and Atticus, "Good news the mind control is off now. Bad news is that's because they have detected us here and they don't want us to hijack it. Unless that's a coincidence which I don't believe is the case. I'm sending you the jammer pattern. It will borrow us several seconds of radio silence in case they try to shake us down threatening to kill those mind-controlled people. Use wisely. Volodya and Atticus, as I see you're still moving after you got into the obvious trap, and they know our location now, then you're the main strike team now and we are the decoy."
"Let's go to second floor then. I think they expected us to come through here or at least they detected us now. But they might not expect Volodja and Atticus to survive the trap or find their way back so they have better chances now. So let's play along for now, but be on your guard. Same positions. Raizar, team up with us now, we're moving out".
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Post by Raizar on Mar 31, 2015 10:05:47 GMT
"...or not." Raizar added after hearing Taffer's reply. "Well, I guard the shaft." He stood some time at the shaft peering into the darkness and listening the silence but nothing happened. He was ready to long watch but then he heard Taffer's message: " Raizar, team up with us now, we're moving out". He climbed down into the office and joined the team mates.
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Post by Atticus Batman on Mar 31, 2015 11:33:32 GMT
I offer Volo my hand and pull him to his feet. "You know most would say we are a good team because you are the brains and I am the brawn. I don't completely believe that shtako though. more like we are just two sides of a double sided coin. We both had a bad life, and plenty of hardships. We both survive. You come out almost unscathed physically. I am mostly scars. You hate to kill and prefer diplomacy. I hate diplomacy and prefer killing. You believe in hope and goodness. I only know death and destruction. So obviously you would be the unblemished side and I the mangled side, but still the same coin.
Look I never believed one could change their fate or destiny until I met Lady. Now I know it is ever evolving from our actions. Besides with fate comes miracles, or so I have read."
Volodja looks at me trying to hide surprise at my ideas and apparant reading choices. "Yes I do read a lot more than just Sun Tzu, don't be surprised. One has a lot of time when in hospitals, prisons or jails, on stakeouts, or dead. Not much to do at those times other than read, contemplate, and if capable to then train. Look, if somebody you care deeply for is in danger, then do all that you can to help them. However people come and go. If it is their time, then you can't change it, for Death always wins. That is his destiny. However you must always rise up and fight. Even when you know the outcome, always fight. For how could those you miss truly matter, if you didn't do all you could to fight for them? Oh and remember I will deny this conversation later, if you mention it to anybody."
Just then we get Taffer's message. "Good to know Taffer. Looks like you have a fallback plan. Volodja and I are alright just a little wet. We are on the second floor and continuing the rescue."
I then look back at Volo. "look you fight for what you must. However I am fighting to get Lady back or atleast get her to safety. She is in no position to successfully fight for herself, and I will never give up on saving somebody that matters to me. I would fight for any of the main team. Well perhaps except for the paid merc. However I will do everything to fight and change fate, so I have Lady back by my side. So let's go, but now that we are on the second floor, we communicate by EGO from now on."
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Post by Volodja Uljanov on Mar 31, 2015 11:50:18 GMT
"Death may always win, but people can delay the final result. And they always tried to do that. And if it's not possible, they tried to keep dead ones alive in their minds. You will live on in local lore, Giant. Your body might be dead, but you will not be forgotten. You are infamous killer and I am, lets say, known in certain circles. And maybe I will live on in memories of those, I have tried to help - weak, abused, oppressed. That's my job as a knight-errand. I was made to serve and help. But I never had time for my own needs. Maybe I don't even deserve to be happy. I guess, I can't be good to myself, but only to others. I could quote philosophers too, like Socrates, who gave three principles to his students, when he taught them how to live a true life. He didn't had answers, but only advice to give:
1.Keep interested in the truth 2.Make sure that your soul is as good as possible 3.To get a good soul, maintain the four virtues of prudence, temperance, courage and justice (charity).
I have tried them all. I still keep searching for the truth, trying to stay on side of light and trying to be as virtuous as possible. But I am only a human. Always doubting, always questioning. Always making mistakes. I never be fully satisfied with what I have already. I always want to improve what I have. That's human. And my destiny has never changed before, but it started to. I still can't have what I need, but I keep looking, hoping and believing, but I don't know how long I am going to keep the faith. I am getting tired already - that's human too. But everybody walks on their own path and finds their own truth. Anyway - enough is enough. No more words and philosophy. Let's go and fight. That's we are supposed to do." answered Volodja and moved hand grip of his shotgun to eject empty shells. "EGO connection it is."
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Post by Lady Christianna on Mar 31, 2015 13:33:16 GMT
As Taffer and the main group of the team went through the office areas on the first floor, they were attacked by numerous red armored Inquisitors wielding various weapons, who swarmed from the offices and over office partitions.
"No one expects the Inquisition! You are judged race traitors! You and your human animals will now die!" Yelled one of them, although it was hard to tell which one as they all wore helmets. At that point Erika Widowmaker shot an Inquisitor dead who entered from the stairway with a huge mini-gun, as Belle engaged two others in a charge blade fight. The rest of the team was then moved to action.
Meanwhile, Atticus and Volodja climbed the stairway to the entrance of the second floor of the secret VBI installation. The door had been removed, so the entryway opened into a huge dark room about the size of a football field. In the middle of the room was a dais lit up by a single spotlight, and upon that dais was Lady Christianna dressed in a short red silk robe, her chalk white legs splayed out as she groggily rose to a sitting position, a chain and collar clearly seen around her neck. Above and behind Lady, steps led up high to an ornate wooden throne, also spotlighted. On the throne sat a female, completely armored in red, with a helmet that resembled a Kabuki mask, made to resemble ivory with huge curved horns. To her right, a large crystal pyramid sat on a golden pedestal, containing a small necklace with a heart pendant. To her left, a lumpy burlap sack sat at her feet.
Far to Lady's right and in a spotlight all its own sat a Dark Matter portal, from which emerged a man carrying a sniper rifle and that Atticus saw was wearing an exact relic of the armor Kabule wore during the Pale Wars, who reported to the woman on the throne, "Your judgment was executed Mistress, although she was not there to see it."
The Lady on the throne sighed, then answered, "Unfortunate, but the effect will be the same and she will still be devastated! Humans are wild animals, unpredictable at times. That was a side quest to avenge Nim anyway," Then she turned to the entryway to the staircase, and said, "Ah, our guest of honor has arrived! Welcome Atticus Batmen! Welcome to your judgment!"
Lady's head moved like pre-Pale Wars bobble-head doll as she slowly turned her drug glazed pink eyes to Atticus, saying with slurred words, "Hi Atticus. Hi Teach! Atticus - Mama. Mama - Atticus. Play nice."
The woman high on the throne introduced herself, the voice obviously synthesized but sounding ancient, "I am the Mistress Of Judgment and I believe you know my daughter, Lady Christianna. I have judged you, the Harbinger of Death, worthy to be the mate of the future Mistress of Judgment, although I still have questions!"
"Don't want to be..." Muttered Lady as she her slight shoulders weaved in a drunken stupor as she sat on the dais.
"Hush child, you have no choice in the matter! Why do you think I and my Inquisitors chased your idiot father so far and for so long? It is your destiny!" Exclaimed the Mistress of Judgment with zealousness, then she turned her attention back to Atticus, "You are as deadly and as ruthless as I was led to believe, and have passed my tests of judgment with flying colors! I particularly enjoyed how you dispatched with ease the shark-gators below us! Don't look so surprised! I have flying nano-cameras throughout this installation, immune to your EGO's radar and wired directly to my helm! As the Mistress of Judgment, I multi-task well, and am even now watching your team mates fight for their lives on the floor above us!"
She cackled an old crone's laugh, raspy and wicked, before continuing with an upraised forefinger, "I have but one question, Harbinger of death!"
The Mistress of Judgment kicked the burlap bag at her feet over, three oblong objects rolling out and down the steps, making a dull thumping sound as they did so. When they arrived at the bottom, Atticus and Volodga recognized the three human heads of the mugger, the painter, and the young man that Volodja had given his flask to in N'Awlins.
The Mistress of Judgment than asked in a curious one, "Harbinger of Death, why did you spare these three dogs?"
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Post by Volodja Uljanov on Mar 31, 2015 13:38:43 GMT
"Not so nice to meet you," said Volodja in REALLY polite manner. "I assume that our feelings are mutual. I really wanted to meet a real puppet master and I guess it's you, Milady?"
Volodja made really polite bow, but his eyes were cold and decisive. "Her Ladyship must be under your mental control and she looks like to be drugged as well. Would you be so kind and release her for some more, so she could speak freely. After everything you put us go through, we deserve this moment of questionable freedom. Giant, behold your urges, until we get a bit closer contact with these people."
Volodja stepped in front of Atticus, so he could not do something irrational, or get hit by bullet. Atticus must survive. For Lady. Volodja must survive too, but he counted on his luck and fate. If he is a miser, then death won't be easy way out for him anyway. And he finally seemed to meet Prof. Moriarty so now way he is going to get killed yet until their meeting is over.
"Lets get acquainted. Volodja Uljanov. And you must be...Mama - what associations this word may create. All those possibilities, like Mrs. Bocar or something similar. I see, you even admit that, but are you telling the truth? You are not mind having little mind games, as long as I know. Sorry about that lousy calambur. I ll give you time to think about your next move, while you kindly fulfil my little request about Her Ladyship's relative freedom. And using drugs on her was not a nice thing to do. She is a child after all. Can you offer her some antidote? Oh and who is the fake Kabule. I don't have dishonour of meeting him before. Or do I? And one more request - assuming that behind that portal are some minions, who anxiously want to participate on this family reunion, then, please, invite them in or close the portal, if you like privacy. After all - you like to use others to get your dirty job done."
Looking at heads made him really angry, but he imagined what Atticus should feel right now, so he maintained self control, kept tiny physical contact with him and whispered: "Giant. Don't get on rage. They want you to. Resist, damn it!" At the same time he kept his eye and ears open to detect any signs of danger. Seemed that first round of their mental wrestling match was over. Opponents used it for reconnaissance and now it was time for round two.
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Post by Lady Christianna on Mar 31, 2015 14:31:17 GMT
"Aw, your pet moves to protect you, Harbinger! How... quaint!" Said the Mistress of Judgment in a condescending tone.
When Volodja mentioned her name and the words "mental control," Lady's small alabaster hand unconsciously moved to the back of her neck, moving her hair there and revealing a device there identical to the one that disabled Erika's EGO implant.
The Mistress of Judgment ignored Voldja as beneath her notice, but not his words, as she addressed Atticus, "Lady will recover in due time, with no lasting ill effects. She ate food laced with a natural Votan intoxicating drug, which her EGO will dissipate quickly once it is reactivated. In fact Harbinger, after you answer my question, you and she may leave in peace! You may even take your human pet, and with whatever members of your team survive. Even though they HAVE committed numerous crimes against the Votan, I will gladly reserve judgment of them for another time. But please, why oh why did you spare these animals from your righteous wrath, Harbinger?"
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Post by Volodja Uljanov on Mar 31, 2015 14:43:06 GMT
"Forgive my rudeness, Milady, but lap dogs have right to bark whenever they want and wherever they want. You know, you look so stiff, that you remind me a tree, but I am too polite to raise a leg on you. You just break the record of being really stiff prick, Madam. Really admirable achievement. Enough of compliments. I am most polite tiny pet from now on, and I don't want to hurt your foolish pride, by saying, that you underestimated human factor on your little scheme. Harbinger of Death will act, however he likes. Unlike you here, he is not a slave of pride and traditions."
It was said even more polite manner and decorated with a smile, because Volodja was cautious. He played his little mind game with them and he tried to avoid pushing them too far, but still irritate them enough to distract their attention from battle above them and hoped that they will make at least one mistake. One mistake seemed to be done already - Lady reacted to his voice. They didn't had full control over her after all. And they reacted to his words, though they seemed to ignore him completely. As long as anybody won't make sudden moves or something irrational they can keep them calm.
Lady had to be protected from fake-Kabule's bullets if they screw this up and they had to move her away from the portal, so she won't be suddenly carried away to somewhere unpleasant. So he started to think about their possibilities deliver her away from direct danger, still maintaining contact with Atticus and whispering: "Only cold and calculated anger, Giant. Must protect LADY! And one more thing -this crone doesn't know that you are changed man and Lady loves your soft side. She still thinks that you are ruthless killer. One more ace on our sleeve if we play it right. YOU have to play it right. She only listens me, but wants you to talk. I ll support you as back vocal and mislead them when necessary. Be friendly, for example. That should amaze them. Avoid mentioning heads, or Belle..." He said Lady's name out loud first time he mentioned it, to be sure that she still reacts to Teach's voice.
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Post by Raizar on Mar 31, 2015 15:39:18 GMT
As fight started Raizar felt a relief. This was something clear at last. He always preferred clearly visible enemies to some mystery places. And this time he was not restrained with 'no kill' option which made him feel even more tranquil if this word could be used in the middle of the fight. Office areas held plethora of covers and hiding places so well-equipped and reasonably cautious fighers could hold on the fight quite a long time. So Raizar just started to do his work, without anger or sorrows.
Suddenly something caught his attention. This was a communication device dropped by a freshly killed Inquisitor and this device was still working mumbling something. Raizar's EGO picked the mumblings and amplified it allowing Raizar to hear part of Mistress's words though part of signal was lost. "I am the Mistress Of Judgment and I believe you ... the Harbinger of ... worthy to be ... questions... child... no choice in the matter... Inquisitors ... deadly and as ruthless as I was ... flying colors! I particularly enjoyed how you dispatched ... below us! ...so surprised! ...flying nano-cameras throughout this ... immune to your EGO's radar and wired directly ... watching your team mates fight..." Rest of the speech was drown in hisses and noises. Occasional bullet hit the wall near Raizar, it made him roll back and when he inspected the device again it was broken and dead. Raizar asked his EGO to translate this new information to Taffer and added: "Did you hear this Taff? Can you work a solution against those cameras? If you can I'll cover your ass while you are working. Of course I can shoot them down with homing invisible nano-shurikens which I just have found in my pocket but I'd prefer something more wide-reaching. Just kidding. About shurikens I mean. But those cameras is serious thing."
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Post by Volodja Uljanov on Mar 31, 2015 16:13:20 GMT
Speaking of voices - when they spoke, Sophie acted as a field reporter, translating everything into teams EGO-s. Despite of some technical difficulties first. Volodja had to risk with being overheard, but team had to know, what's going on, whom they are dealing with and they needed to know about possible dangers, like portals, leading to...somewhere.
He still thought about getting Lady out from line of fire. Especially when he saw her reaction again. When Volodja mentioned her name, Lady's gaze went a clearer for a second and she moved a bit. Now there will be two main problems - he must keep Atticus calm and simultaneously he has to cover Lady from danger. Omnipresence would be useful skill at moment, but no time to train it.
Maybe he could inform others..."Milady, oh mother of our drugged and mind controlled little Lady, the future Mistress of Judgement, like you introduced yourself, mind if I ask, where that portal leads? Yeah, the same, your fake Kabule stands in front of. The one with possible minions, waiting an order to enter. You would not leave this room unprotected. Ah, you moved already. Not interested in talking? Sorry. Where are my manners. But you can't blame mindless human pet for being ignorant. Let's be all calm and avoid sudden moves and irrational acts. After all, we are civilized people and...pricks. Speak Harbinger - your future mother in law wants to hear your voice and reasons." He repeated himself a lot, but he had to be sure that team will hear everything. Better to be boring, repetitive and safe than sorry.
Volodja was continuously calm and he sounded very polite. Even steel like glance in his eyes had transformed into less hard but also more poisonous quicksilver like. If Atticus finally reacts, he had to be really careful. Volodja's earlier theory about who was the villain and who were the targets, seemed to be correct, so it would be shame if things would go really bad and intellectual pleasure will be be replaced with battle tactics again.
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Post by Taffer on Mar 31, 2015 19:55:09 GMT
"Cameras are nasty, but we'll handle them after Volodya finishes his diplomacy", Taffer replied to Raizar. "Remember, we're still a decoy and are still playing along to make that hag think she's in control. And while we are at it, see that minigun? Try to get it working on our side, but check it for traps first".
"Erika, Raizar is after the minigun. He needs his back covered once he picks it up. So go with him, I'll cover you when you move".
He took cover behind on of the corners to see the place where minigun was dropped by their enemies. He started to shoot burst after burst from his Heavy Carbine to the groups close it, scoring headshots from his scope. After his magazine got empty, he changed in and changed his cover, picking up another magazine from the Inquisitor's body. Now he watched Raizar and Erika and shot enemies who were marked by his EGO were aiming at them.
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Post by Vo Kshaa on Mar 31, 2015 20:32:42 GMT
During the fight, Vo was mostly covering Belle's back. He distracted and killed a sniper who was aiming at Belle's head, smashed the scull of the Enforcer who tried to attack her from her back, threw a fire grenade at the Monitor who tried to protect himself and his group with an energy shield and kicked the enemy's grenade away before it could explode. He ran in Blur making distractions but always aware of the surroundings, shooting and hitting in sync with Belle's movements, killing enough for her to not get overwhelmed, but letting her shine in her armor with her perfect fencing moves and precise shots.
"Vo, be ready to take my backpack with tools and climb back to the shaft to make some "repairs" by my command", he heard Taffer's voice through his EGO. "Don't worry, I'll watch out for Belle".
"Never doubted it", Vo replied, reloading his shotgun while his Blur was recharging.
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Post by Raizar on Mar 31, 2015 20:36:01 GMT
"Erika, Raizar is after the minigun. He needs his back covered once he picks it up. So go with him, I'll cover you when you move".
"Hey, hey, minigun! Tired of waiting me?!" Raizar ran to the spot. He noticed two inquisitors aiming at him but they dropped down before he started to shoot and now he knew his mates are covering him. He jumped close to the minigun making his EGO check it for traps but there was not any. So he just lifted the heavy weapon and started to warm it up shouting: "Don't cross me babies!" This immediately made him very popular among the enemies which had some side effects like heavy rain of bullets but his shield absorbed damage long enough to give him time to move to a slightly safer position near the office wall and then the said rain of bullets started to fall upon the enemies. The gun was too heavy to move freely and Raizar could not run or roll but while his teammates was watching his back everything should be all right. But he was ready to change his tactics if things go bad... simply put, to drop the minigun and roll back to cover.
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Post by Atticus Batman on Apr 1, 2015 1:57:52 GMT
I glance at the heads and chuckle, then calmly coldly and calculatingly talk, so calmly that I am certain Volo and Lady may be a little afraid by how cold calm and calculated I appear to be, even though it is the known manner that The Harbinger speaks in. So eerily calm that they both may think it is just the calm before the storm, though I can not say either way yet. "It's simple. I am NOT your executioner. They didn't cause my wrath. You did. Prey does not concern me. I hunt only predators. More precise, predators worth my time and money. The Inquisitors have bounties on their heads. Their leader a huge bounty. Your fake Kabule could easily be turned in to claim the bounty that the original earned before his death at the Battle of Defiance. Yes Kabule is dead and will stay dead. I am Atticus Batman, "Harbinger of Death". As the Harbinger, I decide who lives and dies. It was not their time. Besides if they lived, the mugger would undoubtedly become a bounty to make good money off later. The painter would be worth more, once his paintings sold and his name known. The other was never a concern either way, just a harmless person that wasn't worthy of dying at my hand.
Lady is not the next Mistress of Judgement. She is what she wants to be. Destiny is of our making. As her mother, you get one chance to live. Let everyone in and below this town go and never hunt any of them, Lady or Bocar again and you are free to go. Do otherwise and you die. Also tell me who your fake killed, so I know who to send a portion of the bounty too.
You know it's almost funny how pathetic you are. You say you do this for all Votans, yet most Votans do not want all of this murder and bloodshed. You create a Kabule doppelganger and can't even get that right. The REAL Kabule was a soldier for 2 years, then became a polittically sanctioned assassin. You are not a political power, instead those political powers also want you dead. So if your doppelganger were anything like the real Kabule, he would have killed you and claimed the honor and reward of doing so. The only way he would pretend to go along with all of your schemes is if it would bring him more money and honor upon his completion of killing you. When he reveals the person is alive and will be returned for a bounty.
So either you made a very bad duplicate or he is so good that you haven't realized you are about to be double-crossed yet.
If you knew as much as you think, then you would know that I always kill for a purpose. I will not deny the fact that I love killing. However to kill needlessly, serves no purpose other than to prove that you are the real savage beast that needs put down.
That said, I also heard how great parents are. However I can only assume that if they are as horrible as you that I was better off without them, and Lady much better off if you are dead."
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Post by Lady Christianna on Apr 1, 2015 2:29:59 GMT
"My Kabule is who I want him to be, for I have made him so, but in truth he is no Harbinger of Death, for only you are that! You are wrong in thinking that my efforts are not sanctioned by those in power in the Collective!" The Mistress of Judgment rose quickly from her throne, her gauntlets glowing red, "I promise nothing except that Lady WILL be the next Mistress of Judgment, and will be the most powerful Mistress of Judgment ever, for it has been foretold in our most sacred texts: 'When the blue Reaper of Death and the White Mistress of Judgment become one, the Votan conqueror of the new world will be their all powerful son!' So it is written, so it will be!" As if her actions were a signal, Kabule lifted his sniper rifle pointed it at the groggy Lady's head, whereupon Lady muttered, "Baaaad move, dude," then wrinkled her tiny nose as it smelled a sweet cologne, and said out loud, "You smell familiar..."
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