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Futuristic The Defiance

azimuth

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View attachment 67790 In the distant future, the government will try to take over the world. The introduction of robotic police made crimes near impossible. security cameras will be placed in every room in every building, removing any sense of privicy. Free will seems lost. But among the outskirts of a major city, under the misleading name "haven", there is a group known only as the defiance. The group protest against the uprisings of the corrupt government by assassinating the higher-ups and laying waste to monuments and special facilities run by the government.


RULES


1. Behave


2. No over powering


3. Disputes are permitted In character only.


4. Put any smiley at the end of your characters name as proof of reading these rules.
 
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(we shall begin.)


Mickel curses as something explodes in his project vehicle. He races out from under it to collect a fire extinguisher and puts it out. Luckily he had not been wearing either of his skin suits. If he had been, they would be on fire. "sparky, were are ya." Sparky, mickel home built robot spider assistant, would be on the other side of the room. It waves with a leg. "really? No faith in me?" Sparky does nothing. "... I guess you're right... go charge, you little..." he cuts himself off. He then goes back under the car to investigate the damage.
 
Kage sat on a roof top in her high-tech suit, but her mask was up. She blew a puff of smoke from her cigar. "Mike... It's no use." She threw the cigar down... It kept falling for a while, then splatting down on the pavement. She grinned.


Mike was pouting, counting his money, "But I want that gun!! We should go out for another assassination for minors, get some cash in." Mike cursed and put his money back. He fixed his suit slightly and took out one of his glowing blades, cleaning try blood off of it,


"Mike. You are a spoiled brat." Kage stated.


"I know." He said grinning.


Kage rolled her eyes, giving him a strong enough push to make him fall back.


"Owie." He said like a little kid.


Kage rolled her eyes yet again. "Shut up."


They could be seen on the roof top, and can be reported because they were sort of recognizable, but if someone does try to report them, they'll die. So they have nothing to worry about.
 
Gear had heard the sound of a loud explotion, but he didn't know that it was an explotion. The mech walked towards the source of the loud sound, and it had led him to a door. Gear grabbed the doorknob and turned it, effectivly opening the door. Gear's optics zoomed in on a figure kneeling by a smoking object, he walked in carefully, aware if this person could be an enemy, but also ready to assist if the person were an ally.
 
Mickel would slide out from under the vehicle the moment something triggered the silent alarm built in to the knob. Simple system. Turn the knob, wires make contact. The... mech, by the looks of it, would enter to find another mech in a fighting stance. "who are you." He demands. Meanwhile, sparky sneak behind and clamber up the new comers back. Sparky go.es a port that he can plug Into and try to shut the mech down of things get nasty. Hopefully this mech can't detect foreign objects on it.
 
The mech looked at the person, aware, then detected an invasion of his systems. Immediatly setting up firewalls and barriers, the mech brought up and arm to dislodge the smaller on it. Gear was curious, then attempted to use his vocalizer, at first it was just a burst of static, then words formed, "Code: 268913. Designation: Gear." Gear's optics shown a slightly brighter green as it worked, then reminded himself to ask the other's name. "Inquiery: Who are you?" Repeating the other's question.
 
Mickel eyes this other mech. He's not worried about sparky, who is now demonstrating why he is called that. In an attempt to get free, he zaps gears hand. The shock wouldn't do much. "mickel. What are you doing here." He demands further.
 
Gear moved his servo away from the smaller mech, deciding that it wouldn't do anything if he didn't. Gear tilted his helm as he processed the question, he then answered "Heard: loud noise. Curious: Located source, entered" Gear made a very humane gesture and shrugged lightly, wondering if he did the right thing as he was studying humans and was them do it quite a bit.
 
Sparky would skitter away. Mickel would tilt his head. Robocops never tried to mimic human gestures. Still in his fighting stance, mickel asks "who is your master?" He seemed less harsh now. He had a hunch~
 
Kage heard a explosion a while back but didn't go investigate, now that she was bored, she was wondering what caused it.


"Mike, I'm going somewhere." Kage said plainly.


Mike sat straight up with a madman grin. "I'll go too!"


Kage shrugged and said silently. "C'mon."


She used her gliding gear to get to other roof tops, then finally the one with the explosion.


"Let's go through the window." Kage said.


Mike nodded,


They both swooped in only to be seen by them.


Kage put down her mask and so did Mike, both put there highly complicated but easy to Handel guns up,


"No harm. Just checking out the ruckus somebody made." Kage said while eying them.
 
Gear felt an unknown feeling ring through him, similar to when he felt curious, "Inquiry: Master?" Gear accessed the memory file of the scientists. He noted that they were the closest to a master he's had, but they seemed more like creators, which, in essence they were. But then they left him in the factory.. Gear glanced at the small spiderbot as it moved away, then back to Mickel.
 
Mickel would react to the two people going through the once closed window. His reaction would be to grab one by the throat and pin her to the ground. The other gets the same treatment, only he gets held up. "more house guests? Who are you." More demands.
 
Gear stared at the people who suddenly came in, defense mechanisms coming online suprised the mech and he looked at the duel blades that extended from his forearms. Gear moved them around, glancing them over completely and admiring them, he touched one blade with a digit and his sensors noted that they were razor sharp. Gear began to wonder about any other mechanisms he may or may not have been equipped with.
 
Mike clawed at his hands, but the robot wouldn't let go.


"What-" he said struggling to get out of the shock. "What- The- Fuck-" he growled out.


Kage smiled. "Dude- No harm-" she said putting her hands up after she puts her gun away,


"Just- wondering what- the explosion- was-." Mike finished the rest of her sentence.


Kage growled and took the robots hand tried to flip him over. But unsuccessful because he seemed like he was made of metal.


"Get. Off. Me. Now." Kage growled again.


Mikes face went pale. He didn't like her when she was mad.
 
"you get let go if you put all your weaponry in that corner and sit in the other. I've had one thing blow up in my face today, and I don't want the next thing to actually be my face."
 
Gear stood awkwardly, staying silent and shifting his weight between his feet, another human gesture he picked up. Gear watched the events unfold, before turning his attention back to his blades, then retracted them, surprising himself once more at the small force as they sheathed.
 
Kage frowned. And so did Mike.


"We will take off out suits. Every inch of these have weapons. So just let us go. And we'll do it." Kage said growling.


Mike nodded and still clawed at the robots hand.


She pulled up her mask, and eyes the robot more carefully.
 
Mickel would eye them, too. After a moment, he let's them go. "You could be pinned to the wall in less than a second if you try anything." He turns back to gear and spots something wrong. "you have a loose wire. Permission to repair."
 
Gear lookes towards Mickel, replying faster than before, "Permission: Granted." Gear also nodded carefully when he spoke, warily watching the humans and Mickel alike. He was assessing the threat level of each of them and found it rather high. "Inquiry: Reason of request."
 
"Mother f**ker..." She muttered.


She got up, slipping off her suit and you could see her in skinny jeans and a black undershirt and some nice looking running shoes. She then threw the suit at the corner, letting hit the wall lightly then slide down.


Mike did the same, muttering under his breath. He was wearing no shirt and some baggy jeans and shoes of course. He put a hand through his dark hair, then pursing his lips and sat down in the opposite corner.


Kage just stood where she was, scowling at the robot. "Hey, we were not here to kill ya'.." She said. "I just wanna know what happened. I WAS gonna offer some help to you."


She looked at the other robot. It was talking way more... Robot like. She waved at the robot. "No need in getting startled. You may have heard of me, well maybe both of ya'. Now that you are seeing my face.." She said quietly. Mike gave a glare to Kage.


Kage shrugged.
 
"i hate broken things. Sparky!" Sparky would appear in a doorway. "fix him." Sparky would disappear from the doorway. "... be that way." Mickel would grumble. He then cautiously steps closer, looking the mech up and down more. "plenty of water damage. What'd ya do, jump in a lake?" The question was to himself. He carefully reaches out and plugs the title back to where it is supposed to be~
 
Gear seemed to frown as he looked at the shorter robotic being as he walked over, "No data available.." Gear looked at the two humans, then spoke. "Inquiry: Designations?" Gear wanted to know their names for future reference. He then looked back at Mickel and knelt down, allowing him easier reach to do any repairs.
 
Kage shrugged. "Is it okay if we tell them?"


Mike hesitated. "Why not? Mike Fox,Assassin."


Kage gave him a raised eyebrow. "What if they try to turn us in now?!"


Mike shrugged. Kage rolled her eyes and smiled at the robot.


"Kage Fox, Assassin." She said plainly.
 
Gear seemingly beamed at them when they trusted him with their names, he replied after a moment of thought, "Code: 268913. Designation: Gear." Gear watched Mickel do his repairs on the mech and Gear heard thunder crackling and rain started to pour. Gear was very happy to be inside. If he were outside he would've been deactivated by the amount of damage to his circuitry. ((Sorry for late reply, internet cut..))
 
Mickel would become more swift as he makes the repairs. He'd move to the other side of the room and grab an ancient angle grinder. He winds off some rust before anything could be done about it. "all you need is a reboot." he says, replacing the angle grinder.
 

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