originally posted in:The New Dojo
Ama
[u]God Limiter Project Part 3[/u]
It was late, the sun setting nearly covered by the horizon when the gate begins to creak open. Seen walking in is a mass of torn grey rags with a hood barely intact. A gust of wind blows the hood off revealing an exhausted and wounded Ama carrying a large satchel. A trail of Blood and Chloroplast behind her, she stumbles onto a bench tearing a peice of the rags creating a makeshift bandage.
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[b]Approaching from outside the dojo was Hamilton, who entered and sighed at Ama[/b] "See what happens when I leave you alone?"
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She looks up at him with a slightly dazed look seeming a bit faint. "I got what I-... I got what... what I needed" She says, fumbling on words before trying to get back up to walk.
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[b]He didn't let her. Within seconds, she was in his arms and he was carrying her towards the med Bay [/b] "Glad you did."
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She ends up falling unconscious with a grip still on the satchel. After a while she comes back around. "Ah... what the happened?" She notices herself still holding the satchel and lets it go. She gets herself upright looking at her surroundings.
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[b]She sees Hamilton, standing some feet away speaking with a nurse[/b] "She'll be alright?" [i]"Should be, yes."[/i] [b]He sighs in relief, turning to look at Ama as the nurse leaves [/b] "We have to stop meeting like this."
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She begins unwrapping the bandages. The once deep wounds seem only to be what one would expect from someone who scrapped against some brush. "Well it keeps things interesting at least. So did anyone check the bag I came in with?"
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"Same as the first time, no they didn't." [b]He walks over to a table, opening one of the cabinets and holding up her bag [/b]
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"Phew" She snatches a bag and pulls out a box of canisters. "Got them back at the lab they made me in. Needless to say they weren't to happy to see me. Guess I made it back. Kind of blacked out when I got to the gate"
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"Yeah I noticed. Why did you go back?"
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"Heard some rumors of them working on a project. A near unbreakable mech capable of going to war against nations." She then pops open a canister and pulls out a brick of a lightly glowing metal. "Turns out there might be some truth to that. They call this either. It's a highly conductive metal they usually use in their larger projects. I definitely am glad to get my hands on it but it's pretty concerning to see them bringing that stuff out again."
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Edited by Royal Blade: 11/8/2016 6:06:30 PM"Either? Ha I'd like to see what this mech can do."
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"Well we can always walk up to the crazy laboratory and hope they don't bring out a swarm of angry sentry units"
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"Always can hope. I'll call some guards."
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"Was joking but who knows. Maybe we could tear that place down for a little bit" She gets up with her clothes to change out of the hospital gown behind some hospital blinds. "Say they didn't get too freaked out when they noticed they were patching up a person who's half plant right?"
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"Nah. They've seen weirder belive it or not."
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"Well at least that saves the trouble of explaining." She come out back in her usual attire with a few tears. She checks to make sure her restriction device is still working, seeming relived when the gear activates. "So you sure a bunch of guards are willing to fight off that place?"
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"Well. Let's go over what they have shall we? Come on. I'll take you to the HQ. You can give us your plan." [b]Hamilton leads you through the dojo and to the guards HQ. He enters, going into the very center and speaking with a booming voice. [/b] "LISTEN UP!" [b]The entirety of the base falls silent [/b] "Go ahead Ama. Tell em."
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"Alright thanks. So some of you may know I came from a laboratory that specialized in militarized products such as living weapons, war drones, firearms. Anyways getting off the topic. It's very likely their next project is a machine capable or taking out a nation. I've broke into the place a couple of days ago and well... I think these tattered clothes tell you how that turned out. They definitely need to be stopped and I'm hoping any of you that are willing to fight could help me out. I know the layout, the codes. Anyone willing?"
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[b]Hamilton raises his hand, as does a man with a snow patch on his arm. You can visibly hear a number of men groan.[/b] "Snow!" [i]"You have me. And my squad of seventeen standing by you." [/i] "Excellent!" [i]"Let's gear up!"[/i] [b]Eighteen men leave [/b] "Anyone else?!" [b]Silence [/b]
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72 hours later. Destination ETA: 1 Hour. Form of transport: train Throughout the trip Ama was fidgeting with a unusual rifle seeming focused on her work. "Hmm, wasn't built to do this. Eh should hold up though." Muttering as she works on it. Suddenly the gun seems to hum to life. Her eyepatch glows as she checks something. "Sorry about the long ride. They usually keep an eye on foreign vehicles entering their proximity."
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[i]"Eh. Me and the boys have had longer." [/i] [u]"True that sir!"[/u] "I wouldn't know. I don't usually go on these missions. Not exactly very modernized with this hammer
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"Ehh just trust me. The lab isn't exactly a place you want the attention of" She hits a button on the rifle and a scope pops out of it. "Anyways anyone good with a rifle? Actually now that I think of it all I need is someone who can look down a scope."
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[b]One of the soldiers downwards the back raises their hand [/b] [i][u]"Sharpshooter. Trained with snipers." [/u][/i]
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Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 11/10/2016 12:15:04 AM"Alright here. I have it locked on an upcoming tree" Handing over the rifle. The scope has a black dot in the center as would be expected and a secondary bright red dot off to the side "The gun tracks movement speed along with wind, lining the dots up indicates that it should hit the target. Don't worry I made sure it was quiet enough not to startle anyone on the train to test it out"
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[i][u]"Oh I'm gonna enjoy this ma'am"[/u][/i]