Benjamin begins rushing around the room grabbing an assortment of different items and putting them into a leather bag.
“Take this,” He gives the bag to Willow. “It should help you on your journey.”
“Thanks, Benjamin.”
“No problem. And be careful,” Benjamin turns toward the wall and pulls a lever; opening the door.
“It won’t be long before they notice you are gone. ”
Willow looks out the door.
The coast is clear. For now.
“Let's go. And hurry.”
An alarm begins to blare in the distance.
The chase is on...
I would’ve hoped we had a little more of a head-start. You have a plan?
*looks around, looking for something we could use to defend ourselves with*
Paul looks up from the corner in which he was writing his penguin fan-fiction. The alarm screeched loudly as red lights flashed around the building. Paul jumped to his feet and grabbed his blaster. "What's up?" He shouted at the other Nindroids running around. "The prisoners are escaping!" Nindroid #0820 shouted at him. Paul nodded and then ran towards the exit as fast as he could, hoping to encounter the escaping prisoners.
I would’ve hoped we had a little more of a head-start. You have a plan?
*looks around, looking for something we could use to defend ourselves with*
Paul looks up from the corner in which he was writing his penguin fan-fiction. The alarm screeched loudly as red lights flashed around the building. Paul jumped to his feet and grabbed his blaster. "What's up?" He shouted at the other Nindroids running around. "The prisoners are escaping!" Nindroid #0820 shouted at him. Paul nodded and then ran towards the exit as fast as he could, hoping to encounter the escaping prisoners.
(OOC: I would read that fan-fiction. I truly would. XD)
*meanwhile, in a hallway*
*I turn to Willow, struggling with the crutches*
Willow, it’s only a matter of time before they find us. We have to hurry. What’s the plan?
*I find a conveniently dropped blaster on a table in a room adjacent to the hallway we are walking down. Struggling to stay upright, I walk over and grab it, inspecting it*
Looks to be in working order. You’re most likely gonna be able to use this better than I can, seeing as I’m on crutches.
I would’ve hoped we had a little more of a head-start. You have a plan?
*looks around, looking for something we could use to defend ourselves with*
Paul looks up from the corner in which he was writing his penguin fan-fiction. The alarm screeched loudly as red lights flashed around the building. Paul jumped to his feet and grabbed his blaster. "What's up?" He shouted at the other Nindroids running around. "The prisoners are escaping!" Nindroid #0820 shouted at him. Paul nodded and then ran towards the exit as fast as he could, hoping to encounter the escaping prisoners.
You begin to run down the hallway, as you pass the Medical Wing you hear someone moaning. Your captain tells you to focus on the mission, but It seems like the person in there is in pain.
Do you continue down the hall or go to investigate?
Paul looks up from the corner in which he was writing his penguin fan-fiction. The alarm screeched loudly as red lights flashed around the building. Paul jumped to his feet and grabbed his blaster. "What's up?" He shouted at the other Nindroids running around. "The prisoners are escaping!" Nindroid #0820 shouted at him. Paul nodded and then ran towards the exit as fast as he could, hoping to encounter the escaping prisoners.
(OOC: I would read that fan-fiction. I truly would. XD)
*meanwhile, in a hallway*
*I turn to Willow, struggling with the crutches*
Willow, it’s only a matter of time before they find us. We have to hurry. What’s the plan?
*I find a conveniently dropped blaster on a table in a room adjacent to the hallway we are walking down. Struggling to stay upright, I walk over and grab it, inspecting it*
Looks to be in working order. You’re most likely gonna be able to use this better than I can, seeing as I’m on crutches.
(OOC: I would read that fan-fiction. I truly would. XD)
*meanwhile, in a hallway*
*I turn to Willow, struggling with the crutches*
Willow, it’s only a matter of time before they find us. We have to hurry. What’s the plan?
*I find a conveniently dropped blaster on a table in a room adjacent to the hallway we are walking down. Struggling to stay upright, I walk over and grab it, inspecting it*
Looks to be in working order. You’re most likely gonna be able to use this better than I can, seeing as I’m on crutches.
Paul looks up from the corner in which he was writing his penguin fan-fiction. The alarm screeched loudly as red lights flashed around the building. Paul jumped to his feet and grabbed his blaster. "What's up?" He shouted at the other Nindroids running around. "The prisoners are escaping!" Nindroid #0820 shouted at him. Paul nodded and then ran towards the exit as fast as he could, hoping to encounter the escaping prisoners.
You begin to run down the hallway, as you pass the Medical Wing you hear someone moaning. Your captain tells you to focus on the mission, but It seems like the person in there is in pain.
Do you continue down the hall or go to investigate?
Paul glances down the hall. He was a Nindroid; he wasn't supposed to feel pity. That was a human emotion. The screech rang out once more, and Paul felt the undeniable urge to . . . . . . obey his commander and run down the hall. He cocked his gun in preparation to find the escapees.
OOC: Sorry if you were trying to set up a more interesting event. My character literally doesn't have a heart.
You begin to run down the hallway, as you pass the Medical Wing you hear someone moaning. Your captain tells you to focus on the mission, but It seems like the person in there is in pain.
Do you continue down the hall or go to investigate?
Paul glances down the hall. He was a Nindroid; he wasn't supposed to feel pity. That was a human emotion. The screech rang out once more, and Paul felt the undeniable urge to . . . . . . obey his commander and run down the hall. He cocked his gun in preparation to find the escapees.
OOC: Sorry if you were trying to set up a more interesting event. My character literally doesn't have a heart.
You turn the corner and spot your first target. The girl is wearing a camouflage ninja gi and has a blaster pointed straight at your squadron.
“I’ve been waiting for ya.”
The escapee fires, but not at you; instead she fires at the ground and walls. Making the beams of red light bounce off the metal and creating a makeshift barrier.
Paul glances down the hall. He was a Nindroid; he wasn't supposed to feel pity. That was a human emotion. The screech rang out once more, and Paul felt the undeniable urge to . . . . . . obey his commander and run down the hall. He cocked his gun in preparation to find the escapees.
OOC: Sorry if you were trying to set up a more interesting event. My character literally doesn't have a heart.
You turn the corner and spot your first target. The girl is wearing a camouflage ninja gi and has a blaster pointed straight at your squadron.
“I’ve been waiting for ya.”
The escapee fires, but not at you; instead she fires at the ground and walls. Making the beams of red light bounce off the metal and creating a makeshift barrier.
OOC: No worries.
(OOC: I learned how to quote more than one post! The power! )
*I stumble to the door, as fast as I can. I’m starting to be able to feel my legs, so I discard the crutches, enabling me to go faster*
Freedom...
*I hear the blaster shots echoing throughout the factory*
Willow, you better not be doing anything crazy. If I have to come back there....
Paul glances down the hall. He was a Nindroid; he wasn't supposed to feel pity. That was a human emotion. The screech rang out once more, and Paul felt the undeniable urge to . . . . . . obey his commander and run down the hall. He cocked his gun in preparation to find the escapees.
OOC: Sorry if you were trying to set up a more interesting event. My character literally doesn't have a heart.
You turn the corner and spot your first target. The girl is wearing a camouflage ninja gi and has a blaster pointed straight at your squadron.
“I’ve been waiting for ya.”
The escapee fires, but not at you; instead she fires at the ground and walls. Making the beams of red light bounce off the metal and creating a makeshift barrier.
OOC: No worries.
Paul begins to rapidly fire his blaster at Willow. He knew exactly how to shoot - he had learned from studying Stormtroopers! "I found the escapees!" Paul shouted as he shot, causing several Nindroids to run into the area with their own weapons.
You turn the corner and spot your first target. The girl is wearing a camouflage ninja gi and has a blaster pointed straight at your squadron.
“I’ve been waiting for ya.”
The escapee fires, but not at you; instead she fires at the ground and walls. Making the beams of red light bounce off the metal and creating a makeshift barrier.
OOC: No worries.
(OOC: I learned how to quote more than one post! The power! )
*I stumble to the door, as fast as I can. I’m starting to be able to feel my legs, so I discard the crutches, enabling me to go faster*
Freedom...
*I hear the blaster shots echoing throughout the factory*
Willow, you better not be doing anything crazy. If I have to come back there....
(OOC: “Power! Unlimited power!” )
You arrive at the door and input the code. A buzzer sounds as the metal entrance opens, revealing the smokey factory.
You step inside.
The hiss and sizzle of molten iron cooling, the clanking of gears and the ponding of presses fill the room with an ever-steady rhythm.
You glance around at the items on the assembly lines.
To your horror, white ninja stares back at you; Its emerald-green eyes lifeless as a laser sears letters and numbers into its robotic arm.
You turn the corner and spot your first target. The girl is wearing a camouflage ninja gi and has a blaster pointed straight at your squadron.
“I’ve been waiting for ya.”
The escapee fires, but not at you; instead she fires at the ground and walls. Making the beams of red light bounce off the metal and creating a makeshift barrier.
OOC: No worries.
Paul begins to rapidly fire his blaster at Willow. He knew exactly how to shoot - he had learned from studying Stormtroopers! "I found the escapees!" Paul shouted as he shot, causing several Nindroids to run into the area with their own weapons.
As Willow begins to walk backwards two of the beams whistle past her ears She fires back and hits one of the nindroids, however, the shot doesn’t take him down.
Although you’ve learned how to use a blaster through watching stormtroopers, one of your shots still finds its mark; burying itself the escapee’s left arm. She yelps and nearly drops her gun as a fiery pain rushes through her.
(OOC: I learned how to quote more than one post! The power! )
*I stumble to the door, as fast as I can. I’m starting to be able to feel my legs, so I discard the crutches, enabling me to go faster*
Freedom...
*I hear the blaster shots echoing throughout the factory*
Willow, you better not be doing anything crazy. If I have to come back there....
(OOC: “Power! Unlimited power!” )
You arrive at the door and input the code. A buzzer sounds as the metal entrance opens, revealing the smokey factory.
You step inside.
The hiss and sizzle of molten iron cooling, the clanking of gears and the ponding of presses fill the room with an ever-steady rhythm.
You glance around at the items on the assembly lines.
To your horror, white ninja stares back at you; Its emerald-green eyes lifeless as a laser sears letters and numbers into its robotic arm.
~J-3CK M-AS0n~
These aren’t regular nindroids…
(OOC: I AM the Senate.)
What...the...?
*I CAREFULLY get closer, to get a better look. Despite being an escapee, I can’t help my curiosity as I run my hand along the arm, trying to figure out what this thing is made of*
What the heck ARE you?
*I look around to another assembly line, and find multiple weapons being forged*
These might come in handy...
*I pick up a pair of sai, and immediately drop them, the gray glove on my right hand practically disintegrated. The sai were searing hot. Frustrated for not realizing that they would most likely be hotter than fire, having just come off the assembly line, I freeze them in Ice, smash the Ice off and THEN pick them up. Studying them, I notice they were almost identical to mine*
Almost. *I smirk. The original Ice Dragon emblem Zane used to have wasn’t engraved on the blade, which told me it wasn’t mine, as I usually carve that emblem in all my creations, regardless of what it was. Even RU5-T had one on the back of his right arm, even though he wasn’t built by me, he was as good as mine*
Rusty... *That one question ran though my mind again* Ẁ̴̡͍͚̼̣̘̙̱̖̀̃̔̃̃̀̋̌͡ḩ̸̯̰̬̻̔̍̀̈́̈́͆̌̕͜͡e̛͎̲̱̟̤͛̓͂́͋͋́ͅr̛̫̗̩̹͆͗͒̀͌͋̈́͟͜ͅe̸̯̞̞̗̝̓͆̔͛̊́̑̋̏͗͜’̴̺̞͙͍̘̰̖̀̿̾̈́͐̇̌̽͞s̜͎̙̙̲̔̌̉̀̑͌̓̕ͅ Ŕ̡̡͙͙̙͍̪̬͎̍̆̈́̕͡͡ú̡͍̼̮͕̲̠̑̕͡͠s͙̫͓̲͊̾̿̇͠͞ͅt̸̨̢̨̹̫͖̃̇̍̈͗̿͘͢͡y̶̢̨̟̬̣̙͙̻̳̼̍̑̋̅̓̒͊̚͞?̢̠̮̣͇͌̈̍͒̄͗͛̕͞
*I go back to investigate the mysterious Nindroids, wondering why they looked like me*
This is some serious stuff...I’ll bet Amos will want to know about this. Or did he come across these while he was here?
*more memories craw into my head, as I begin to recall what happened, piece by piece*