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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/5/2016 7:32:09 PM
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[b][i][u]WORST CASE SCENARIO SIMULATION[/u][/i][/b]
[spoiler]This is a sim of the worst case scenario, necro-flood are attackung Tatakai, we must evac. Because it's a sim, you will be fine if you die, but your character will not know it's a sim until it's over.[/spoiler]
It seems like any other wintery day at the dojo. Suddenly, a loud groundbreaking roar splits the calm. Something can be seen in the distance, fallung towards the surface.
[spoiler]open. Prep for death.[/spoiler]
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[b]The machine guns open fire, as do the guards creating a storm of bullets to stop them. Kross creates a wave of fire across the ground, burning many away while Nathaniel shoots his revolvers [/b]
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One of the guards standing nearby without a mask suddenly starts coughing. Suddenly, blood mixed with a black goo pours from his mouth.
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[b]Nathaniel turned his revolver to the man, blowing his brains out [/b]
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[spoiler]wow, not even trying to save him?[/spoiler] Around you, several more men begin to cough, the necro-flood are swarming forward. Suddenly, your comms beep.
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[spoiler]How the hell am I gonna save him? [/spoiler] [b]Watcher raises his hand, speaking through the comms [/b] "What's the word?" [b]Kross, Nathaniel and a handful of Masked guards pulled back into the dojo, where everyone was Masked. [/b]
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"Sir, it's the fl*******" It goes static for a moment. "We're.... Over***un! Hos*******... Multiple contacts! Incom-" An explosion echoes over the comms, followed by large pieces of debris falling from the sky. Another voice comes over the comms. "Sir! We've just lost contact with the fleet! Enemy contacts reported all across the planet!"
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"Take whoever you can, anyone Masked that is still alive and pull back!" [b]Kross and Nathaniel create a Shockwave of fire that ripples across the ground, clearing the perimeter for a few precious seconds [/b]
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"Sir! Enemy contact! Above us!" A massive shape emerges from the clouds, easily 20+ kilometers long. A deep voice booms across the sky. "I am the harbinger of your destruction. Submit, and be perfected!"
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"This is some Mass Effect, Halo type shit right here! GET TO THE DAMN BASE!" [b]The Cannons opened fire at the Harbinger [/b]
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The massive ship comes crashing down upon the dojo shielding.
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[b]The shields hold for a moment, before shutting down and the allowing the ship to push through [/b]
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The massive ship crashes down upon the dojo, pouring dust and enemies upon it.
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[b]Watcher's voice is heard over the comms. [/b] "Omega. Initiate Protocol Cleanse." [i][u]"Sir?" [/u][/i] "There's no other way." [b]Inside the dojo Guards HQ, one of the few buildings still standing, The man named Omega sighed He turned to a console, tapping something into it. He steps back as the planet itself shakes, then slowly implodes, collapsing within itself [/b]
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The simulation ends. Cannon can be seen standing outside of the sim pod. "Well, that escalated quickly."
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[i]"Cannon?[/i] [b]Nathaniel looked over at him, curious [/b] [i]"Hell was that?" [/i]
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"I got hired to piece together an un winnable situation to test the dojo defenses." He shrugges.
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[i]"Hired by who? And that was my a damn test. That was near impossible." [/i]
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"My contractor wishes to remain anonymous. That entire sim was to test what the defensesw ould do in an absolute worst case scenario. So I made the absolute worst case scenario I could think of, and slipped it into the sim like I was told."
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[i]"Cannon, if this somehow exposes us to attack in the future. I will personally make sure you don't live"[/i] "Nathaniel. Your friend here is a dojo member is he not?" [i]"He is."[/i] "Then show more trust." [b]A new voice spoke. A Musketeer looking man was the one speaking. [/b] [u]"You must forgive Nathaniel here. He's still young." [/u] "Yeah whatever Mom." [u]"Your mother was a wonderful woman who worked extremely hard to raise you. Do not use her name in vain." [/u]
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Cannon crosses his arms. "First off, I made the whole simulation up from my own imagination. Second, the man who wants this done would not attack without very, [u][i]very[/i][/u] good reasons. And third, if this somehow compromises the dojo to anyone besides him, I will personally take full responsibility for it and will willingly submit myself to you for whatever punishment is deemed fit."
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"Good." [u]"Again, you'll have to forgive him. Very young [/u]
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Cannon nods. "It's fine." [spoiler]pretty sure Cannon is technically younger. He's only been alive for 15-16 years.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Technicalities. [/spoiler] [b]Nathaniel stalked off, obviously angered at the Sim [/b] [u]"How did we fare?"[/u]
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"About as well as can be expected. You weren't supposed to win, but imploding the planet was very unexpected."
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[u]"We always have a backup." [/u]
