Tech-Support

[Angel]

((the setting is on an Earth like planet, climate is similar to southern Europe, warm and wet. the Country is called Oran after its founding city of Orai and is run by a supposedly democratic government. the Ruling elete stay in the upper city and are genraly seperated from the world "below" and very few have ever seen the state of life outside the raised city centre.
map of the city http://marasplaces.spaces.live.com/PersonalSpace.aspx?_c02_owner=1
the system of government is very oppresive, every legal citazen is tagged with a radio transmitter which carries all their data, from name and credit card number through to their very genetic code. check points through out the city and on the boarder between the tunnel system and the city. access to the upper city is strictly limeted to nobles and officials.
the police force comprises of two main areas, watchmen and the DOGs. watchmen keep the checkpoints and patrol the middle city in the manner of todays police force. DOG stands for Digital Operation Groups. these are under direct control of the nobles and are vicious and ruthless.

the RP starts in the tunnel system beneath the capital city of Orai, you are a member of the rebel group, TS, Tech-Support, based in the deepest and most radio sheilded areas of the tunnels. this RP is technology based that means no supernatural powers! you can carry as many guns and blades as you want though
TS is run through a cell system with a central comand in the base marked on the map, you can begin here or in the tunnels. enjoy! ))

[Sephirothsicase]

*Szri was busy looking at maps, markers and perimiters of the landscape, buildings and whatever else looked important, he was only a mere Corporal ranking, but he was with the TS on its founding. he had recieved a tip-off that there would be an even longer rationing on supplies, so they would have to be ready to steal some more whenever they ran low, and that was risky... It had been a long time since he had gone by the name "Seph". That body had long since decayed, and its inhabitant had gone seeking another, this Cyborg body was perfect, increased strength and agility, and almost every other thing that humans were not good at, the Skull-suit he was wearing was a top of the range sneaking suit, recently stolen from the Government by himself, he tapped the small button where his temple would be, and his visor from his helmet opened, it revealed a humanoid face, slightly paler than normal, but slender, the only thing out was his bright yellow eyes, with black slits like a cats, he spoke with a chocolatey sounding, deep, metallic voice, something more than human.*

Damned Government...

*He tapped another button, this time on his neck, half of his visor slid down over his right eye, and a small window appeared on it, visual of his commander appeared.*

Commander, they are making another raid in a week, tell all your operatives to get out of the tunnels, they are coming in with DOGS this time.

*He tapped the button again, before letting his whole visor slide over his face, before picking up his lazer-sharpened Vaze-saber and exited the map-room.*

[Angel]

((map here, the other link wont work ))

*Angel sits in the centre of a complex web of data streams, taking the data in and giving out orders, as the Commander of the Orai cell she is the spear head of the national movement. she wears light black clothes made of coarse linen, no different from the men and women bustling around her. her huge black wings arch behind her and cast eery shodows on the wall in the greenish light of the computers. she fosters a personal hatred for the government of her country and the wings are not the only evidence of their interferance in her life, a metal plate covers one eye and hooks her directly into her computer system. she is the result of countles experiments on mind and body, comited in the name of science and progress, she is filled with bitterness at the thought.

as she pulls up a map of the underdark on her main display and traces a route from a government checkpoint through to a storage chamber, the message from Szri comes through the speakers, as slilky as ever.*

i dont suppose you'll tell me your sources this time either? no, thought not. keep up the good work Corporal.

*the nature of the screens changes in a snap, lights on the walls go from yellow to amber and attendants collect infront of screens. Angels face flickers up around the room, echoing her real words*

the Nobles are launching an attack, this time the DOGs are coming. we cant afford to lose any supplies this time, so get everything back behind the barracade lines, here and here..

*the breifing continues and orders filter down through the ranks, the Rebel army gears up.*

[Jent]

((I'll escort Dark Slayer in here, though he may not like that much. ))

*Dark Slayer is in the TS, for the time being. He thought to join the government, they put him down. Now Dark Slayer is fighting against the government, though here his powers don't function properly, except his tech armor.*
~This area has both advantages and disadvantages. One, I have my high tech armor, however they do have tech themselves and my magic powers don't work.~

*Dark Slayer fallows Szri, wanting to know what's going on.*

"Did the government send the DOGs again, and when are you going to give me the plans before you attack first?"

((Why does this RPG sound a bit like Eon Flux to me?))

[Panther385]

Panther hung his legs over the edge of the table where he sat. He'd long since lost his morphing abilities and contact with Kiri. The last thing he remembered was having needles stuck into him and people whispering things about being 'put down'. Apparently his younger conscience awakened sometime later and found an android body that resembled his older self, albiet black. He eventually managed to find his way to and into the TS group. Grinning childidhly, he hopped off the table and followed Dark Slayer.

"What's goin' on, huh? Are the doggies coming out to play again?" He said in his ominously child-like voice that opposed the adult body he was trappeed in. Every word dripped with a second meaning to his tone....

[LordPsycho]

((Because I need to finish up Character development on Monica/Goron18 so that I can finish writing her story before Goron kills me, and because the Warp allows me to do so, I'll be bringing in Monica, who will be acting as a neutral spy feeding back reports of the events here to Psychotopia. However...she may get involved later...we'll see.

I think the rebels would be interested in allying with her. She is a member of the Warp Portal Exploratory Corps, so she could say, create a portal into the nobles realm thus avoiding all checkpoints. But you have to find her first.))

The new lightbending upgrade she picked up for her armband was working perfectly. She had been on assignment here for 3 months now, and now a single person has seen her. She was even getting used to keeping the annoying hum of computers in the front of her mind to avoid detection by telepaths. It gave her an awesome view of the Rebel Operations while hanging on the cieling.

She was sent here by Dau'Pay himself to monitor the political situation. He didn't appreciate the Noble's abuse of the lower class, but Psychotopia needed an ever increasing amount of Warp Crystals, which the Noble's where happy to trade for precious metals. Her mission was to monitor the situation, and if it looked like the rebels were getting an upper hand, she was to infultrate the deepest part of the Noble's system, erase of traces of their dealings with Psychotopia, then approach the Rebel Leadership about an Alliance with Psychotopia, say in exchange for Warp Crystal trade once the Rebels have established a governement.

Personally, she hated the political BS that this involved. From what she had seen the past three months, the lower class was getting a raw deal. She had to stop herself from charging into battle with the Rebels more than once. But orders were orders, and she did not want to be the one to let her Soveriegn down.

So she sat there and waited, and started following the Rebels as they assembled for battle.

She wasn't sure if she'd be able to stop herself this time.

[Angel]

*Angel slumps back in her chair after the breifing and her officers scurry of to give the orders. she runs her hands through her hair, wincing as they brush the metal implant on her face, and sighs. she wonders how many good men and women will die this time.

a message flashes up on a screen to one side, a request for coffie, and a private scurries of. she returns quickly with a steaming mug and Angels eyes watch it hungrily*

thank you, private. *she hadnt wanted to use ranks but as their numbers had grown a chain of comand had become necicary. people calling her "Sir" had made her feel like a hypocrite, thats what she is fightling to rid the city of. she sighs and takes a sip of the scalding coffie*

Szri? hows your group? you own advice applies to them too, if you're in the redzone after lockdown... i cant help you out of there again, we lost too much last time.

*she brings up his data, she nodds in satisfaction at the quality of his cyborg body, he can look after himself but his team? who knows.*

[Kazumaru]

((For this RP, I'm gonna use an "altered" version of Kazumaru. Why? Because I'm uncreative and posting from school. So yeah. Same guy, just no powers... ))

Kazumaru sat in an outpost, and listened to his orders. "Clean everything up and get back to base?" Kazumaru said, echoing the order "Damn."

Kazumaru stood up and grabbed the crate he had been sitting on ((Which, of course, also contained his weapons of choice, dual pistols. Genericness is fun.)) and picked it up, muttering something to the tune of "Well, this is going to be fun..." and started walking back to the base.

[Sephirothsicase]

*Szri walked by Slayer, glancing at him as his visor turned green, his Nanobots realised where he was going and knew it was dark, so Night-vision would have to be used, he stopped a few steps, and looked at him.*

You will get the desired plans when we feel the need to give them too you.

*He turns his gaze to the fox, dog, puppy, cat, whatever it was following him.*

Yes. The DOGS are coming, you had better go prepare, go look after the commander, make sure she is safe.

*He turned and walked out of the complex, before punching a code into a massive bank-vault like door, only twice as thick, it was designed to withstand mild nuclear blasts, but he knew by its structual anaysis that it wouldnt hold out against two, he pulled the massive lever, and out swung the heavy door, he exited and pulled it to, the light blocked out and he was slung into darkness, his night-vision kicked in and showed everything clearly. A hilt slid out from his back quickly, it slid over his head and he caught it in his right hand, the blade was a dark blue, it glowed slightly, it was made from a mixture of some compound known as "Star-Metal" he had no idea what was in it, only the fact that it was strong.
It was cut and sharpened by lazers, sharpened to an edge of something like 0.0001 mms, very small, designed to cut through almost anything, he tapped his temple as an "Incoming message." icon appeared on screen, it showed the commanders face, he stared back at her and listened.*

Group? What group? It is only me, you know that, I work alone whenever I can, we cannot afford to send these people to their deaths, we have far too many as it is, I can handly it.

*He walked down the large tunnel, looking around for any signs of activity.*

I know we lost too much last time, and you promised me you wouldnt step out of the building unless it is urgent, I do hope you will keep to your promise...

*He began to break into a run, his blade glowing slightly with a small humming sound as it moves through the air, he leaves the channel open, yet set into the corner of his visor so he can see clearly, if she need any orders for him.*

[Angel]

*she frowns slihtly at the protest that he is alone*

im reading.. two other people at you position. oh no, i stand corrected. i'm locking the door behind you, the main gate will be open for a bit longer but only a few hours.

*her hands skim over the consoles, she is quick and acurate but tired and it is begining to show. the door behind Szri hisses as the pistons drop it into the lockdown possition, all through the minor tunnels doors drop after the recalled patrols. his second coment shocks her slightly*

i.. i know. i will, i dont break promises...*she is uneasy* keep safe, old Man.

*she clicks off the microphone but keeps the chanel open for emergancies. she calls up Panther and Dark Slayers data and radioes them.*

Panther, Slayer, i want you to go to the centre gate, guard duty for now. drop the gates the minute you see a gov officer, dont wait for orders and dont, i repeat, DONT try and defend, just seal it.

[Sephirothsicase]

*Szri turned a corner and skidded to a hault, what seemed to be five heavily armed sentries where coming down the tunnel, he quickly ducked behind a smashed crate before opening the video link again.*

"Our info was out of date, they arnt coming next week, they are coming now, alert all operatives."

*He pokes his head just around the corner, he still wasnt seen yet, he would like to keep it that way.*

"Only a small squad here, the other three and the DOGS will be coming through different tunnels."

*A gunshot rang out and whizzed past his head, he pushed himself further down the box.*

"Open the door, I will be there momentarily."

*He didnt stand a chance, he would have been taking down by gunfire before he even had a chance to get close, his gun had been broken after he had a fight with that Elite-DOG captain, it was still in for repairs, he rolled out of the box before sprinting off down another tunnel, dodging rapid gunfire as it came at him.*

[Angel]

WHAT?!

*she jerks in her seat and all the computers begin flashing red. sirens wail all through the base and the order to lock the gates is shouted almost simultaneously all through the system*

i thought we had days left?!

*she overrides the safety procedures on the door he has just left and it rises up a few feet, she sets it to drop again once he is through.*

ATTENTION ALL OPERATIVES: this is Central, we are under attack, i repeat we are under attack!

*her voice can barley be heard over the radioes because of the sheer chaos of manning stations and equipping. Angel scrabbles in her computer system for camera feeds, troop distribution maps and is soon surrounded by runners and officers.*

DOGS at the second GATE! HOLD POSITIONS!

*a camera over the heavy metal door shows six heavily armed men running at the door with what looks like high explosives. Angel swears loudly and and bends over the consoles again, typing furiously. just as they finish setting the plastic bomb she finishes, for a momant her finger hovers over the enter button then she slams it home.

two red lights begin to flash over the doors then a screeching noise echoes down the corridor. the men double up in pain and drop to the floor. Angel orders them shot through the now opening slots in the door and leans back, waiting anxiously for the next attack*

[Panther385]

"Damn!" Panther shouted with his now adult voice. He sped off through the tunnels- each foot slamming into the ground heavily. He growled with extreme frustration when he realized he wouldn't be able to get there fast enough to stop the DOGs. He went to all fours as most of his metal plates hooked together to create an armadillo-like look, even though the creatures were long since extinct. The past changeling rolled into a ball and sped forward, blue neon light blinked on his sides, lighting the tunnels for him.

All he could see now was his mental interface that send soundwaves out so he could detect where he was going. With the echolocation-esque sight aside, he filed through several panels and looked at the map of the rebel territory. Good, He said to himself, Only a few more moments and I'll be there.

[Jent]

*Dark Slayer got angle's message, but it wasn't his style.*

~Duty work! Duty work! I'll just send one of my betas out to do it for me.~

*Slayer moves his right arm outward, firing a metallic pod that's about the same size as a tarantula. The pod smacks the ground, then transforms into a spider-like robot. With a few verbal commands and hand signals, the beta scatters to the central gate. Meanwhile, he activates his latest gadget, the hyper skates, reduces friction around him. These skates are the fastest travel Dark Slayer has, in a dash, Slayer chases after Panther.*

[Kazumaru]

Kazumaru heard the distant Klaxxons blaring "Aw GLASS!" he cried ((Don't question.))

He dropped the crate and opened it, and pulled out his guns. He then pushed the crate into a large crack so it would go unnoticed. He started to run towards the base, thinking to himself ~Kill 'em all, kill 'em all! Yeah, gonna kILL 'EM ALL!~