A streak shot into the burning building and emerged seconds later as Mister Invincible with the unconcious Positron and a couple civilians in tow.
Larry was beginning to feel very much alone at the moment. Apart from the Longbow operatives, there didn't seem to be any other heroes on the scene.
He wasn't doing too bad taking what the villains where dishing out, but it was like trying to fix a leak while the water was spraying you in the face.
At least his arm seemed almost completely healed. The Longbow agents had their attention on the fire and he could hear sirens in the distance, so more people were on the way. Probably better try to deal with the villains.
Giving a weary sigh, Larry lifted off the ground, flying toward where the girl who'd triggered the explosion and the large monster had headed.
((Apologies for disappearing. Hectic schedules are playin' havoc with my brain. 
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OOC:
Decloaking in Dr. Mechan's room. Since there was confusion, let's do a small reset and have the Spec-Ops decloak now rather than then.
BIC:
Recycler-33 went wide-eyed as the Tiberium pinning him to the ground detonated. He, for reasons currently unknown to all except for Mechanomorphic and Nightshade, was immune to Tiberium exposure and its various nasty qualities. So while the explosion wouldn't hurt him, he was ever bit convinced that the world was about to end and that the atmosphere igniting WOULD do the job the Tiberium detonation couldn't.
To his amazement, nothing much happened. He sat there, stunned, staring into space wide-eyed and shaking slightly. Doomtastic spoke, and he suddenly snapped to attention.
".....Right. Our base is IN Warburg. We have some points with the authorities there, and we are privy to access codes. Just grab a few and call it even." He accepted her hand and got up, dusting off his clothes.
"Go on ahead inside, I can call up some more minions from the truck and hold everyone that comes forth off long enough for us to tag what we need and get out of here."
***
Before Dr. Mechan's robot minions could go to work, a Longbow Spec-Ops suddenly decloaked at a terminal by the giant blast door in the right wall and started frantically tapping on the keys.
Doomtastic eyed the DATA building carefully. She'd lost a bet with her sister and couldn't rob anything in Paragon City for a whole month. She figured beating up people and blowing up buildings wasn't robbing, but she probably should stay outside. Fortunately, rather than have to explain her awkward circumstances, she saw Mr. Invincible approaching.
"Jameson, be that sneaky little thing you are and steal us another getaway vehicle, won't you? Silos threatened to kick me out of Ouroboros if I didn't stop using it as a thoroughfare."
The Blood widow sighed in a way that implied her amazing talents were being wasted on Grand Theft Truck, but soon slinked away from the fight.
Pointing at the Hero flying in to save the day, or at least ruin theirs, Doomtastic raised her fist in the classic 'Rock, Paper, Scissors' pose. "Well, I'd get on with the minion making then, we've got company. You want the cape or the candycanes?"
((Not sure how it would work in a post by post method, but its rock.))
Infinity
Sam Varden 50 MA/Reg Scrap
Doomtastic 50 SS/Inv Brute
Ceus 50 Eng/Kin Corr
Cinderstorm 50 Fire/Fire Blaster
Just as Dr. Mechan finished telling Breaker to leave the generator alone, he spotted the Spec Ops solider decloak, heading for a terminal by the massive blast doors.
"Breaker, please kill him," the Doctor ordered of the Assault Bot. "I'll see about getting you the generator."
Breaker's optics went wide as the Doctor said this, turning his head around and targetting the Spec Ops soldier.
The Warbots spotted the Spec Ops guy as well, each one of them falling back, laser rifles in hand, and opening fire.
Breaker simply let loose a volley of swarm missiles, then incendiary missiles, followed up with a one-two punch of double plasma bursts. Then, he closed to melee range should the Spec Ops have survived that onslaught, ready to smash the man's head in.
Dr. Mechan got back on the comms. "We're dealing with a Longbow tapping at some terminal, next to some bay doors," he reported. "Giant robot behind those doors, I assume?"
Fixer took a knee, again his shoulder mounted heavy laser rising up out of its hidden compartment, letting loose its energy blasts, as Functionary kept the repairs going, his repair-arm staying lit green.
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"We're dealing with a Longbow tapping at some terminal, next to some bay doors," he reported. "Giant robot behind those doors, I assume?"
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The girl almost jumped as the radio in her suit started talking. Muttering to herself about comm frequencies and useless decryption technology she fired her rocket boots and streaked off out of the ruined diner and into the office next door, searching for the room the guy on the radio was talking about. Her bots fired their own jets and flew after her, one of them scraping on a wall in it's haste to follow her.
The room wasn't that hard to find with the radio signal to guide her, and soon enough the girl and her five remaining bots landed near Dr. Mechan. "What's this about giant robots?", she asked.
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"I have the hero." Recycler-33 said confidently. He made a clenching movement with his hand, and green vapor poured from it, dissapating into the air.
The back door for the truck Recycler-33 had arrived in suddenly swung open, and Mr. Invincible suddenly found himself blocked by the thralls of the mastermind. Three emaciated corpses with bits of metal sticking out of their limbs, two tall and thicker members of the dead with alien and unearthly black armor and blades of both metal and green energies, backed by a tall and looming figure in a simple cloak.
Unknown to Mr. Invincible, these were the Awakened, the Enlightened, and a Cultist respectively. Corpses ressurected and augmented with technology of unknown origin to serve Recycler-33s purposes. The mastermind himself started making way over as well to help them out in the inevitable conflict. Which left Doomtastic to deal with Longbow, and coincidentally enough, Valkyrie could be seen aproaching with the latest arriving troops...
***
"Probably." Nightshade's voice came over the comm channel. "We're on our way to reinforce your position now, the device was not in our section of the building. Tag anything important before it can be damaged and then terminate all hostiles."
And the 'probably' turned into a 'yes.' The command to open the door had apparently ben very short, and Dr. Mechan's drones, while able to react instantly, found their long-range weapons to be less instantaeous. The Spec-Ops fell, finger trailing against the last button as the blast door opened. A cataphract stepped from the darkness, and suddenly the drones found an air bomb heading their way, and Dr. Mechan was looking down the wrong end of the machine's massive back-hyper blast cannon.
The girl hadn't got to where she was by being timid, and she sure as hell wasn't going to back down now. She'd seen these things fall before, all it took was enough concentrated firepower. She gave the order and her bots opened fire on the cataphract, blowing holes and chunks out of its armor but it remained to be seen if they could do anything more than scratch the paint. Another bolt of force flew from the girl's hands in an attempt to knock the huge machine over, because if it was flat on its back then it would be unable to return fire.
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: STOP!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WAIT ONE SECOND!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WHAT IS A SEAGULL DOING ON MY THRONE!?!?
Larry saw the three creatures in front of him, but didn't halt his charge. Never reducing his speed, Mr. I grabbed a twisted piece of wreckage and flung it at two of the monsters before bracing his arms in front of him and barreling straight at the third.
GRAAAAAAAAHHHHNN!! Grahn roared the earshattering sound that had given him his name.while charging Mr Invincible. His rage at the Hero spiked and a Massive wrecking ball of a fist collided with the hero sending him sailing into a building leaving a hole. Rubble form the building pourded down as the remains collapsed on the hero.
"How many of you do I have to crush before you realize I am the strongest!!" he roared he smirked at his success and was about to turn his attention to the building when the sound of rubble moving caught his attention.
He turned and his eyes narrowed in frustration as Mr Invincible--They dont call him that for nothing-- Stood up as if he had not just had a building fall on him, and made ready to fight again.
Grahn smirked oh this was gonna be good. he hadnt had someone that could take his punches since he'd last duked it out with Statesman.
So you mean you'll put down your rock, and I'll put down my sword; and we'll try and kill each other like civilized people?
Dubbed first knight of pep-istan by her majesty Queen Pepcat. first catmonaut to walk onna moon.
PENGUIN!!!...(^)>
...............C(...)D
.................m.m
The General and the three of his troops went in to the room, only to be followed by yet another Masterind with Robots. They didn't do much until the giant robot exploded out of a door, and everyone opened fire. They could see that it wasn't having much effect, and one of his Spec-Ops laughed "Never send a machine to do a man's job". The General raised a hand and they opened fire on it, and soon heard the familiar grunt of his Commando. "Sir!" he said, and The General smiled as he saw his Medic and Soldier with him.
"Permission to fire" the leader of the Soldiers said bluntly as he pulled an incidenary grenade out of his belt and threw it at the bulk of machine.
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***
"Probably." Nightshade's voice came over the comm channel. "We're on our way to reinforce your position now, the device was not in our section of the building. Tag anything important before it can be damaged and then terminate all hostiles."
And the 'probably' turned into a 'yes.' The command to open the door had apparently ben very short, and Dr. Mechan's drones, while able to react instantly, found their long-range weapons to be less instantaeous. The Spec-Ops fell, finger trailing against the last button as the blast door opened. A cataphract stepped from the darkness, and suddenly the drones found an air bomb heading their way, and Dr. Mechan was looking down the wrong end of the machine's massive back-hyper blast cannon.
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Dr. Mechan seen the most massive, incredibly powerful cannon on the back of this robot that he had seen ... ever.
"Breaker! Blast that cannon off its back!" the Doctor roared across the channel dedicated to his robots.
Without missing a beat, Breaker immediately let loose another salvo of missiles, again with the dual-plasma blasts following behind. Neverminding the cannon just now exploding, Breaker leapt forward, plotting the trajectory as he went, attempting to land on the things shoulder.
Functionary and Fixer both had lock ons on the robot, firing repeatedely, no matter if it did damage or not, they were more probing for weak points in the giant robots armor. Functionary let out two seeker drones, while Fixer, still taking a knee, kept firing with the heavy laser, blasting away.
Mechanoid, Mechaloid, and Mechazoid scrambled, diving out of the bomb's way. Their shielding was up, but they still didn't want to test it's limits from a direct blast.
Dr. Mechan's shielding absorbs the majority of the blast, while his mechanized armor, somewhat limited at the moment, protects the rest. The infinitesimally small picobots that run through his body would repair any other damage, while slightly larger nanobots would assist in repairs and add armoring to the Doctor's mechanical body.
Dr. Mechan quickly ran over to the generator, tagging it for a teleport lock on.
"Let's see if this really IS the source of this thing's power," Mechan mumbled. "Warbots! Tear out this things KNEES, NOW!" he shouted again over the dedicated frequency.
The two Enlightened undead warriors both conjured small, dark blasts of diluted vaporized Tiberium to blast away the debris being thrown their way. They advanced to block Mr. Invincible's assault when suddenly Grahn leapt into the fray.
They blinked.
Recycler-33 finally reached they, eyebrow raised slightly. He took the opprotunity to reinforce his three henchmen with three more, emaciated cadavers with only the barest hints of augmentation emerged from the truck-the Awakened. Recycler-33 then brought his hands together and started gathering a cloud of vaporized Tiberium so he could create a quasi-sentient dark servant to help him in battle.
***
Cataphracts were notoriously famous for being the weakest and the strongest possible foe at the exact same time. They were incredibly dangerous if they got the jump on you, and otherwise they could get the crap beaten out of them by a child with some suger. It didn't stand a chance-the force bolt smacked it against the wall, and it keeled over. It was then set on fire, exploded, and torn apart in a matter of moments. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.
Which is why Longbow, in a rare bout of cleverness, had made a smaller mass-produced version of the cataphract, the Longbow Mech. No less than six suddenly emerged from the darkness of the blast door. The first aimed at D. Mechan with its tiny, but still potent, hyper-cannon. Two launched air bombs at the mass of hencchmen, another launched a very powerful canister of tear-gas at the General and his men, with the last blasting at him with its twin arm-cannons.
After the cataphract fell down, Breaker riding it all the way to the ground, the Assault Bot stood up, blocking the shot of the hypercannon aimed at Dr. Mechan.
-The cannon fired, and Breaker heard it, looking right into the blast...-
His massive body absorbed every ounce of energy that was fired from the cannon; his circuits overloading from the sudden influx; his optics popping out of their sockets with loud, popping and fizzing sounds. Breaker's explosion rocked the room, but it didn't stop Mechan's Warbots, nor the Doctor himself.
The Warbot trio didn't hesitate, charging forward at full speed after Breaker took one for the team. They would approach one Longbow Mech, tear out its knees, and smash the rest of it into a giant bundle of junk.
Fixer and Functionary simply changed targets, sniping the bombs first, then aiming for the Mechs.
Dr. Mechan extended the shielding, blanketing the other two Masterminds in the room with a giant bubble. The tear-gas canister and the twin cannon blasts simply pinged off the shields.
Dr. Mechan then tapped into his wrist pad. "Accessing C:\\mainframe\droids\Assault" flashed across the tiny screen. "Breaker, get your pistons back over here pronto," the Doctor ordered. With that, a giant box suddenly dropped in, right next to Mechan. The box would seem to unfold to the rest of the group when it actually transformed into the massive Assault Bot called Breaker. After the box had changed into Breaker, Dr. Mechan tapped the wrist pad a couple more times, Breaker getting his standard field upgrades.
The newly arrived Breaker procured his own upgrades from the battle field remains, picking up a rod that slid out of a piston from the cataphract's remains. "I'm gonna BREAK EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM." the electronic voice boomed, echoing throughout the room.
Calmly walking by the hero engaged in mortal combat with zombies and an eight foot tall wrecking ball, Doomtastic waved at the squad of Longbow trying to move in to secure the area.
She noticed the blue shimmering field stretching up, the Longbow must have erected an emergency force field. It would have to be the next item on her to do list.
"Hi boys! Looking for trouble?"
She quickly assessed her enemy. Six riflemen, 3 Flamethrowers, 3 Eagles, and a Longbow Officer in the back. No specs or Nullies, easy day. The all brought their weapons to bear on Doom.
She reveled for a moment in the thrill of rifle rounds bouncing off her skin, impacting harmlessly even as the heat of the flamethrower streaming over her body made her stomach clench.
Ignoring the ill feeling, Doom pointed at the rifleman closest to her, "So, what do you get when two marsupials duel?"
She grabbed his gun and threw it into the the officer sending him reeling backwards. She punched the dearmed rifleman in the face, breaking his nose.
"Trial by wombat!"
She charged into a cluster of troops, stomping her foot to the ground to knock most of them off balance. As she grabbed a Flamethrower and threw him into a parking meter, she heard the disconcerting 'thwump' of a grenade launcher.
Standing behind the cover of a large dumpster were two Nullifiers, and the screeching that was ringing in her ears was a pair of sonic grenades.
The sonic waves pulsed through her, and they would switch frequencies till they found one that would turn her indestructable skin into the Tacoma Narrows bridge
She slammed her hands together, creating a wave of hard air that slammed the two Nullies back.
Even with her ears bleeding from the sonic assault, she heard the distinct retort of a rifle burst.
The rounds punched into her back, shredding her skin like tissue paper, as she staggered forward, she felt several more bullets slam into her chest.
Her hands instinctivly clutched the wounds, the dark red blood hard to see on her red bustier and gloves.
She hadn't felt pain like this in years. She faced the Longbow Officer, his frankenrifle held up to his shoulder.
Blood dribbled from her lips, "Two--" she coughed wetly, "--two guys walk into a bar."
Doomtastic fell to her knees, hands falling helplessly to her side.
"The third one ducked."
and she fell face first to the ground laying immobile in a pool of her own blood.
Infinity
Sam Varden 50 MA/Reg Scrap
Doomtastic 50 SS/Inv Brute
Ceus 50 Eng/Kin Corr
Cinderstorm 50 Fire/Fire Blaster
((Oh hell, that was a really elaborate, well-typed out death scene (or knocked unconcious moment!) Let's see if Grahn notices... -snickers- And HEY! I actually enjoyed reading Doomtastic's romps through the streets!))
((So is she dead or just severely wounded? Either way, great scene 
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"Some people just don't know when theyre outclassed", the girl commented as her bots were thrown backwards by the explosions. Their shields absorbed the majority of the blasts, but one of the protectors was sparking oddly as he struggled back to his feet. A flash of green from the other protector and he was more or less fine. Targetting the mechs, all five bots switched to area-effect weapons and let them have everything they had. Volley after voley of swarm missiles flew from Big Mac's rocket pack as the protectors launched photon grenades, and the drones sprayed laser fire not quite in all directions but certainly close.
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OOC (( I agree great scene 
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Engaged as he was in a pier six brawl with a hero that wasnt as strong as he was but was easilly capable of taking the punishment he dished out was thrilling for Grahn.
However seeing someone he'd put himself in harms way for go down to a longbow patrol wasnt. He was never particularly fond of Longbow as it was thanks to their incarceration of him. He had even more reason to despise them now.
Still he had his hands full with Mr Invincible. He needed a moment and some way to distract the hero. Despite his size and grotesque appearance his brain worked perfectly fine. A cunning plan came into being.
Stunning the nigh invulnerable hero by clapping both hands to either side of his head. A near fatal blow to anyone else only caused Mr Invincible to stagger dizzily for a couple of seconds.
He knew it would be enough the Unyiedling Mr Invicible would soon recover and be on top of him. Unless he gave him something else to deal with.
He did. leaping towards the fallen Doomtastic he landed amidst the longbow troops and roared. The long bow opened fire as one but only served to irritate the monsterous brute. Raising a massive foot he stomped it down causing an enormous shockwave to emminate from him. The ground shook and sent the platoon flying.
"HEY Hero!! Catch!!" He roared as he reached down and grabbed a female longbow flamer, and the officer. then with smirk of satisfaction he sent the officer winging towards the skyway gate, and the flamer soaring towards the steel canyon gate.
Reahcing down he scooped up the bleeding doomtastic shielding her from further return fire which bounced off his scaly hide before leaping back towards the mastermind who was rallying his "troops".
"She needs help I'll shield you." he snarled in that bronze slab voice of his before he then interposed himself between the longbow troops who were rallying and beginning to send covering fire at them.
Armor piercing rounds ricocheted off his hide as a pair of minigunners held down the triggers stinging him.
So you mean you'll put down your rock, and I'll put down my sword; and we'll try and kill each other like civilized people?
Dubbed first knight of pep-istan by her majesty Queen Pepcat. first catmonaut to walk onna moon.
PENGUIN!!!...(^)>
...............C(...)D
.................m.m
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"HEY Hero!! Catch!!" He roared as he reached down and grabbed a female longbow flamer, and the officer. then with smirk of satisfaction he sent the officer winging towards the skyway gate, and the flamer soaring towards the steel canyon gate.
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"I didn't think villains still pulled that old stunt," Mr. Invincible muttered as he shot into the air, grabbing an arrest tag from his belt. A super-strength throw sent the tag zooming toward the Longbow officer.
He was on the flamer within seconds, snatching her out of the air. Larry didn't even bother pausing to drop her off, instead merely turning around and zooming back toward the battle. He caught the far off flash as the officer teleported away.
The hero dropped her off a little ways away, only slowing to non-fatal speed. Being the trained agent that she was, the flamer rolled expertly upon landing.
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"She needs help I'll shield you."
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"They have first-rate medical facilities at the Zigg," Mr. Invincible said, touching down once more. "There's even visiting hours so you can check up on her once you're both there." His cape whipped a bit in the wind as he watched the creature with narrowed eyes.
The General smiled as the big bot went down, and he was about to give orders when six more, smaller but still intimidating, bots came out. He didn't even get the chance to speak as the all familiar tear-gas and the not so familiar pulse blasts came firing at him and his men. Before any of them could react, a sheilding went up in front of him, and they bounced off harmlessly. The Genral dd a waving motion with his left hand and they moved out. The huge military man nodded once to Dr. Mechan as thanks, then continued firing.
The General tossed down a small disc, which turned into a small acid mortar. On his recticle, he saw and could command the acid mortar. The small acidic gun on the floor started firing deadly blobs of acid. As each hit struck, armor would be eaten away until it reached circuts.
Recycler-33 rolled his eyes as Doomtastic went and got her [censored] kicked by an Officer. On the downside, that meant HE had to deal with Longbow himself now in addition to everything else. On the upside, that was one less person to pay-
Grahn came out of nowhere and dumped Doomtastic's bleeding body in front of him, saying something about her needing help. And now that the Recycler was right next to her, it did become a matter of pure convenience to resurrect her.
His newly created dark servant, composed entirely of diluted vaporized Tiberium, backed away casually from her body so as not to expose her to harmful wiffs of its body. That, and to give Recycler-33 room to work. The mastermind's power was the ability to manipulate Tiberium in all its forms-Mostly vaporized, Tiberium in its weakest state. So he targeted his dark servant, and started siphoning trace amounts of Tiberium from its mass.
Radiation, in small doses, is actually good for the body, as are certain poisons. The same held true to Tiberium, which when processed correctly, could be used to increase a person's healing rate or even synthesize flesh and bone in order to get them back up.
Recycler-33 forced the green mist down Doomtastic's throat. From within her, it began to stitch up her wounds at an astounding rate and supplied a dose of pure oxygen to her brain along with a shot of adrenalin to her heart. It would get her up and running in no time at all...
I can handle myself. He said to Grahn while he worked. Take care of the hero, hes the only one of these people that can give me any real trouble.
***
The Longbow Mechs were weaker than their larger counterpart, and began falling one by one, which is when the remaining cloaked Spec-Ops in the room panicked. No less than ten decloaked suddenly.
They were all throwing EMP grenades at the drones.
GRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! a massive animal snarl and a gleam of red fury filled eyes were Mr Invincibles only worry as he taunted the Gamma powered behemoth. Later on he might consider the wisdom of taunting a powerhouse like that but only for a moment. He knew he would have done it anyways rather then have that monster rampage through Paragon as he had done so long ago.
He was a hero, and hed take anything this brute had to dish out and more to keep people safe.
So Grahn engaged in another massive brawl with rebewed vigor as the two titans began trading superhuman blows which rattled windows, and shook the very ground for miles around.
for a moment even the Longbow had to hold back as the two seemed unstoppable in their fury. they winced as a Grahn a cunning fighter for all his size ducked a powerful haymaker only to tag Mr Invincible on the chin with a wicked jawcracking uppercut which sounded like a thunderbolt and sent the Hero sailing skyward.
"GRAAAAAAAAAAHHHHNNN!!" the man monster roared in triumph terrifying the Longbow who shakilly but bravely held their ground.
Grahn began to advance upon them but paused and looked up stupidly as a blur rocketed into him and with an earth shatteirng kaboom slammed him down into the sewers.
for a moment the longbow team forgot the wounded doomtastic and the Mastermind with her. as they stared down into the darkness of the hole.
then suddenly they were lifted off their feet by a massive tremor. quickly another tremor, then another, then another followed.
"Sir they're fighting down there. Weve got richtor scale activite registering as far south as Boston." A frightened eagle reported to the second in command.
A few moments later a massive tremor preceded the explosion of a mass of concrete as a caped form was sent hurdling upwards and backwards through a sky scraper and impacting near the perez park gate leaving an impact crater. Staggering up and clutching a very sore jaw he took a few moments to rest and clear his head of the ringing in it.
the longbow jumped back from the hole as anothe rmassive form crawled up out of it like some primordial monster of mythology. A titan of gargantuan proportions stood up panting from hsi exertions even with his monstrous stamina.
"Accused hero..." he grumbled almost respectfully as he too took a knee to rest. and rubbed his very soar jaw thoughtfully.
He knew the hero would be back. he might have to change strategies here. As mucha s he enjoyed cutting loose like that the point was to get the job done. MR Invincible and he were too evenly matched. HE was by far stronger then the hero, but Mr Invinble was clearly not bragging by naming himself such. the two fo them could fight untill doomsday and not get anywhere. he shook his massive pointed eared head in frustration and quickly tried to think of a plan.
hoping the mastermind would heal doomtastic quickly so they could get inside and do what they came to do. He smirked as he noticed her rising and began to make some trully nasty plans.
So you mean you'll put down your rock, and I'll put down my sword; and we'll try and kill each other like civilized people?
Dubbed first knight of pep-istan by her majesty Queen Pepcat. first catmonaut to walk onna moon.
PENGUIN!!!...(^)>
...............C(...)D
.................m.m
Doomtastic lurched forward and vomited as her body reacted with the Recycler's vaporous tiberium. While retching was preferable to being unconscious or arrested she regretted having already paid for the lunch she was heaving up. If the building was still standing, she'd demand a refund as the food wasn't there anymore.
She carefully stood, patting her body down in wonder at the flawless skin forming where shredded skin had been just moments before. Doomtastic was pretty sure the possibility existed that she simply could not die, a previous run in with Manticore's teleport arrow led her to the idea that her organs were even more indestructable than her skin. Though bleeding out would have been bad she supposed...
"Well, that was embarassing. Sonic Grenade 152-Doomtastic 7032..." She said cheerfully. "I 'preciate the wake up call boss, though I'm also a little sad you didn't think I was good enough to be a zombie minion. I'd be a pretty smokin corpse."
She gave the crystallic necromancer a quick hug and walked off towards the Longbow again.
A dry chuckle escaped her lips, still stained with her own blood. Female zombies. Hah. Women were never mercenaries or ninjas either. the very idea was laughable.
Doomtastic waved at the Longbow, "Hey! I betch'a can't do that twice!"
((Edited to not use the same personal pronoun so many times))
Infinity
Sam Varden 50 MA/Reg Scrap
Doomtastic 50 SS/Inv Brute
Ceus 50 Eng/Kin Corr
Cinderstorm 50 Fire/Fire Blaster
The girl let out an impressive string of curses as her bots were swiftly disabled by the EMP grenades. As they stood jerking and sparking from overloaded systems she pulled out the same medical device she'd used earlier and pointed it at the two protectors. Apparently the device worked on robots too, as the two bots were quickly operational again. From there they repaired Big Mac, who didn't take kindly to being EMP'd. His dual plasma cannons swept the room, the concussive pulses sending longbow flying in all directions, only to be lasered out of the air by the now-repaired drones.
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: STOP!
[Admin] Emperor Marcus Cole: WAIT ONE SECOND!
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***
The Longbow Mechs were weaker than their larger counterpart, and began falling one by one, which is when the remaining cloaked Spec-Ops in the room panicked. No less than ten decloaked suddenly.
They were all throwing EMP grenades at the drones.
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Before anything could happen, however, Breaker was already rushing forward, the giant rod in his clawed hand swinging through the air, dropping a couple of the mechs on his own, before the Spec Ops soldiers decloaked.
Mechanoid, Mechaloid, and Mechazoid, all still shielded, heard the familiar pop of EMP grenades going off, each one shrugging their shoulders as this happened.
The Spec Ops soldiers would only stand there in a daze, seeing the three drones of Dr. Mechan's unfazed by the grenades.
The Warbot trio unloaded a volley of heavy laser blasts into the Spec Op squad, mowing them down with relative ease.
Breaker had turned around after hearing the all-too-familiar popping sounds of the EMPs going off, now targetting and swatting at whatever remaining Spec Ops were left. Their mediporters would start zapping the Longbow cretins to the hospital, but only if Breaker hadn't smashed any of their mediporters while smashing them.
Dr. Mechan turned to the other mastermind, her robots being effected from the EMP burst. "I didn't get a doctorate from M.I.T. in quantum mechanics for nothing," he said, his mouth grinning with a twisted, metallic gleam to it. "You've probably never heard of me, and I like it like that. Dr. Mechan is what the people of Paragon City fear me as," he introduced himself to the General and the girl. "Longbow actually thinks I'm stupid enough to not shield my minions from their EMP grenades...hmmphh..."
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"Leave the generator intact, we don't want anymore attention while we're here. Just search the room for any large and bulky machines. Anything bigger than a computer terminal." Nightshade's voice said.
That's also when the Longbow Spec-Ops decloaked as he rapidly tapped on the controls for the giant blast door set into the right-most wall...
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((OOC: Are the Longbow Spec Ops decloaking in the lab with Dr. Mechan, or wherever Nightshade and Mechanomorphic are? Wasn't all too sure with that, which is why I ask...))
Dr. Mechan ordered his bots to begin the search immediately, as Nightshade described what they were looking for. "Any type of machine larger than a computer terminal," Dr. Mechan's electronic voice crisp and clear as to the targets. "Tag anything useful with a transport beacon, the base will instantly teleport it away to safe storage."
The three Warbots saluted Dr. Mechan in unison, quickly beginning their search.
Fixer and Functionary kept the shields up on the group, staying close to Dr. Mechan.
Breaker was mesmerized by the giant generator, for some odd reason. "Boss, this is a machine," the Assault Bot quipped. "Let me tag it! PLEASE!" Breaker pleaded, throwing his arms down, almost to his mechanized knees. This was the closest Breaker ever got to downright begging. "This thing could power the base for ... centuries!"
Dr. Mechan smirked at Breaker's little 'tantrum-dance'. "Orders were clear, Breaker...leave the generator alone."