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Dec 31, 2011 21:03:00 GMT -5
Post by Dr.MadMan on Dec 31, 2011 21:03:00 GMT -5
"I am running this place!"Said a large man standing on a rapidly descending lift.
The man was very tall over 6'2 at least,but slouched a little over a very long cane and wore a bowler hat.Shrek walked over to X,looking him up and down for a second then to the new device.He was checking x for wound but of course there was no need,even if he had bin tricked into an injury it would have bin tended on the flight.Shrek walked over to the M.A.D unit and laid a large hand on it staring at it for some time.
"Finally...after all the planning and waiting...we finally have it.And it isn't going anywhere i assure you,at least until we are ready and ordered to move it."Shrek turned to X with his last words,he wore a sinister grin on his face...but something was missing.No...someone,two people actually or one person and one...accumulate being.
"I see...i was hoping I'd get a chance to work the field with you,but not at these circumstances.In fact we shouldn't need another field operation any time soon...unless there are...loose ends,but you don't leave those do you?"Shrek signaled to the men standing close by and they began to tend the M.A.D unit.
Shrek walked over to a door a few paces away,opening it to a long brightly lit hallway.At the end of this hall was Shrek's adopted office,not to vastly decorated a shotgun here or there and one large guard waiting inside.He looked to X and lifted his arm at him...
"A final report is needed i believe...my office has the necessary preparations and precautions.After you..."
Shrek grinned again as he waited for X to enter.
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Jan 1, 2012 13:19:25 GMT -5
Post by Scorpio on Jan 1, 2012 13:19:25 GMT -5
"Just one second." X directed the dock workers attention to another set of smaller boxes offloaded from the ship, taking some papers and flicking through them. "We're not keeping the MAD here, so you'll be assembling this around it and loading it onto a truck ready to move. Plus get my car off the ship. This is france and I want to travel like it."
He cracked open one of the boxes, showing a gold plated, decorated metal piece. The rest of the pieces were similar and fit together as the papers instructed.
"So, let's make that report. Can't keep the top dog waiting right?" He walked with Shrek towards the office taking note of the cane. "By the way, how are the fractures recovering?"
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Toymaker finished gathering examples of his work as a beeping noise went off in his pocket, he fished out a remote, looking on the display and finding someone was on his computer, and not just Barnaby looking up youtube videos of cute animals or watching cartoons again.
"They're thieves....well we'll fix that." He thumbed a few buttons before heading back to the work area grabbing another canister from the shelf.
"Excuse me?" He met with Paul and Delia again, Paul shutting the drawer he was looking through discreetly. "I've found a few samples, got something interesting to show you."
He laid the items out on one of the tables and handed the canister over to Paul, who looked at the label.
"Goofy goop?" He took the lid off and had a poke at the contents, a sticky green slime. "Wow, that's....well some kids might enjoy it." He tried to shake it off his hand. "This doesn't stain does it?"
"No, it's perfectly clean. It's also a specially engineered plant based organism, it latches on, it grows, it suffocates."
"Delia. Get back." Paul walked back trying to pull the slime off his arm as it crawled up and started engulfing him, the more he pulled the more of him it covered. "Get out now." The stuff fully covered him as he finished the warning, leaving a green blob with him inside struggling.
"Now for the rest of you." Toymaker hit another set of buttons on his remote activating several of his defenses around the area. Behind Montezuma a pair of animatronic men started stalking towards him, a samurai raising a sharp sword and a bushy moustached old west sherriff drawing his revolvers.
"Draw Pilgrim."
Next to Delia a stack of stuffed animals fell over as a man sized stuffed T-Rex stood tall and started growling, baring a set of metallic teeth. A giant music box sprang open behind her revealing a ballerina who started twirling before raising her leg for a spinning kick.
On the shelf behind Xanthira, a group of action figures gathered, a team of colourful sentai style heroes. One hopped over to the keyboard striking several fighting poses.
"Gogo team robo!"
The other five jumped at Xanthira, carrying wire and work cable trying to drag her down. Barnaby was still struggling to count past twenty so he missed the commotion elsewhere in the warehouse. ***************************************************
X stepped around the desk grabbing the chair intended for the owner of the office, hitting a few keys on the computer to start up a video call as a viewscreen lowered. X connected his PDA to the machine to load up videos of the attack and heist. Half the screen was cut off as Alpha Wolf joined the call.
"Your report better be good Operative X." He spoke glaring as his eyes flared up red.
"We've got the Meson Annihilation Device, we're in France and we're disguising it for transport." X gave a double thumbs up.
"Good." The eyes turned a calm blue. "You will be rewarded well, of course it seems from your recording that there was some trouble."
"MI6 and Blacklight, nothing I can't handle of course." He turned to Shrek and his guard. "You see the video too? You see how I'm handling it?"
"and the other three? This marksman and the two females?" Alpha cut in. "They took out Swarm."
"I've made calls, I'm looking into who they are, general consensus is 'nobody you want to worry about'. Swarm is being sent off for repairs and Silencer...we'll get him back eventually."
"I've already more agents to replace Silencer and Swarm until the device has been fully researched and is ready for replication. Your usual fee has been transfered, continue the good work. Hail LADON."
"Hail LADON." X signed off. "I think he's happy. So, Shrekmeister, how have you been?"
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Jan 5, 2012 19:49:59 GMT -5
Post by Kan on Jan 5, 2012 19:49:59 GMT -5
As Montezuma drops through the hatch Helljumper stays on the roof, keeping an eye out for a moment. He hears the sniper confirm that he had spotted the Toymaker and half shouts down the hatch "Alright, keep him in your sights", He looks around the roof one more time before moving to climb down.
He hears movement below, looks through the hatch and sees a armored samurai and a cowboy move behind Montezuma. "Draw Pilgrim" he hears the western cliche say as it draws it's revolvers and points them towards Montezuma. Not wanting his prospect to have more holes than nature intended he jumps down the hatch, landing inbetween the cowboy's outstretched arms, "What in tarnation!?" the cowboy exclaims as Helljumper stands up in front of him, having had crouched as he landed to soft the landing.
Helljumper grins, "Howdeh partn'r" before bringing his arms up and batting the cowboy's arms away from Montezuma, the revolvers going off as the arms stop moving outwards. Helljumper places his foot in the midsection of the robot in front of him and pushes, sending it sprawling backwards, his 1911 drawn and moving towards the head of the cowboy. The BlackLight agent squeezes the trigger as he raises the pistol, bullets going through the cowboy's upper chest, neck, face, and head.
During this the Samurai was not simply standing by as it's comrade was surprisingly taken down, the sword in it's hand and an angry look on his face. Helljumper reloads his 1911 and turns to look at the samurai just in time to jump back away from the swinging sword.
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Jan 11, 2012 1:34:46 GMT -5
Post by Escachick357 on Jan 11, 2012 1:34:46 GMT -5
"Delia, get back!" Paul didn't need to tell Delia twice. Although she wasn't exactly sure what an organism was thanks to her limited education, she understood perfectly what the words "latches on" and "suffocates" meant. And she didn't like the definitions of those words. She wanted to follow his other order to get out, but that wasn't an option for her. Not with him covered in a green blob and two large toys coming after her.
At first, she saw the man-sized dinosaur. It wasn't that much bigger than she was, and it didn't necessarily look as threatening to her as it should have been, but looks could be deceiving. She didn't even realize that there was a ballerina going after her as well until she saw the leg coming towards her from the corner of her eye. It was a no-brainer what she had to do to avoid the move. All it took was some of her acrobatic skills to bend over backwards and watch as the leg narrowly flew over her stomach.
With three things to worry about, it was going to be even more difficult to find what was useful. She didn't even get to find anything of good use before these things started attacking everyone. Currently, with the constant movement of the ballerina, it seemed that she was probably the bigger threat since the dinosaur had yet to do anything.
The first plan was to get the ballerina to stop spinning. The target was the leg that was not sticking off to the side, but it wasn't as easy to get as it seemed. Every time she threw it at the foot, it barely made a crack in the leg and didn't even stop the ballerina from moving. The throwing knives Delia used simply ricocheted back towards the user. Then, she saw it, a little space underneath the ballerina. By hitting it, the ballerina probably wouldn't stop, but it would be caught off guard and possibly slow down a little. All it took was one knife to hit just below the foot on the ground to slow it down.
Her next objective was to help protect herself from what may come out of the mouth of the dinosaur, if anything happened to come out. That's where her scarf came into play. It was specially made and usually tied to another part of her body, but acted as a special mask from smoke and other poison gasses that she may inhale. She didn't have much time and only three retrieved knives at the moment, but her dagger would be of some good use to help release Paul from his prison.
She strategically backed away towards Paul and, with her eyes upon the dinosaur, gave a quick slice towards the goop. Hopefully it did enough damage because the next thing she knew, the dinosaur came rushing at her in a rampage.
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Jan 12, 2012 17:09:29 GMT -5
Post by Reaper on Jan 12, 2012 17:09:29 GMT -5
Xanthira stood up as the wires wrapped around her legs. Without them tightened around her legs she was able to step out of them. She grabbed the usb and threw it in her pocket as she took off out the door. She turned back to look at the mob of action figures that chased after her. She kicked one knocking him back and turned out the door with them quickly following behind. As she passed by Barnaby she felt the ropes wrap around her legs and she quickly fell hitting the ground hard. "This is a a bit ridiculous," she barked as she tried to get up, but instead had her arms pulled out from under her.
She shifted managing to grab one of the action hero's and throwing him across the room. She looked at Barnaby who was still struggling to get past twenty, and who seemed oblivious to what was going on around him. With her free hand she went to reach for her gun, and the cursed remembering that Paul had taken the ammo out. She felt a sharp prick in her leg causing her to cry out as one of the toys stabbed her. "Damn toys this is why I never played with you," she growled as she struggled to get up.
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Jan 12, 2012 17:56:55 GMT -5
Post by Mikey on Jan 12, 2012 17:56:55 GMT -5
Jason froze in place when he heard the… Cowboy? A cowboy here? Really? He looked back to see what was going on, only to see it and a samurai gearing up to put some hurt on him. A samurai… “You gotta be s***tin’ me…” He muttered, moving slowly to try and find a way to get out of the line of fire and put up some kind of fight. When he was pretty sure he was going to be shot and then sliced in half, Helljumper appeared with a very appropriate line that got the cowboy, knocking it off balance and executing it with a series of well placed shots.
All of this happened in an instance, and the samurai turned to try and attack Helljumper. With the agent out of the way of the blade, Montezuma pulled his revolver from it’s holster and cocked it. He fired off the first round, the .44 Magnum slug tearing a path through the robotic ‘skull’. Montezuma put his handgun back and picked up his rifle, taking a look through the warehouse to provide cover. He was betting the Toymaker knew something was up.
Eyeing the area, Montezuma took a look around and saw someone he hadn’t a few moments before. Xanthira was in the middle of the hall, falling down and being attacked by… Action figures? What the hell kind of toys did this guy put out? Either way, he sighted and zoomed in on the scene. He squeezed his trigger and took a deep breath. His scope shook, and steadied out as he let the breath out.
His shot left the barrel, and at the end he saw the explosion of blue plastic. Perfect hit. He lined up another shot and fired, this time the yellow one exploding into pieces. He saw that she had it from there, and turned on the thermal imaging on his scope. He instantly saw two other figures, both matching the size and shape of Dagger and White Knight. And they both seemed to be in a bit of trouble.
“The others need help. Office, twenty seven yards north.” He said to Helljumper.
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Jan 12, 2012 19:26:46 GMT -5
Post by Dr.MadMan on Jan 12, 2012 19:26:46 GMT -5
Shrek was plane faced as he saw x order his men around,even though he knew he had a right...still didn't brush him the right way.He smirked at X's comedic question,seeing as how he caused the injury himself.
"It's healing up fine no thanks to you."
As they walked down the hallway he wondered what happens when we take over,does everyone just fall into line?No...of course not,that's what the MAD is for,or at least to get people on the right path.Shrek smirked at this thought but let it fall away as the screens began to match up.He listened and looked at the uploaded video 'i could have handled that better with my squad' he thought,but nodded to X anyway.All of Shrek's attention was then on Alpha Wolf as he finished.
"Hail Ladon!"A saying that Shrek himself absolutely loved to say,even when not ordered to do so...it uplifted his spirits so to speak.
"Well other then the usual organizing,yelling,and punishing workers all I've bin up to is preparing for the MAD to come here.When we move out,i would like a couple of my personal men to come with us...i believe they will be very useful in the event of an attack.Now of course you say to Alpha that these...agents are of no worry,i see things differently,if they can..."make god bleed then they can kill him"....so zeus...if you would step out of my chair and allow me to analyze the video myself i can come up with a bulletproof plan for these...wrascally wrabbits."
Shrek couldn't help but smile at his last comment,although some people would say his near fearless way of talking to someone like x was idiotic...he didn't care.
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Jan 14, 2012 15:07:44 GMT -5
Post by Scorpio on Jan 14, 2012 15:07:44 GMT -5
X thought over Shreks input to the operation video. Despite his high place in LADON he was still looked down on occasionally as 'just a field agent', like having a place on high command and the infamy of being the worlds foremost hired assassin didn't mean anything.
"Made God bleed? I admire the ego boost but I don't consider myself God. I like to think it's human nature to take anyone above us, like Gods, and make them bleed, then we take whatever they were witholding for themselves and share it. Consider me Prometheus, for a modest fee I'll bring the little people all the fire they want."
X leaned forward for a second considering moving, then sat back again and put his feet up on the desk, turning the monitor with his left boot and sliding the keyboard over.
"I was just getting comfortable, why don't I hang around some. You can tell me how the new york ogre can do better."
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The ballerina collapsed on her leg after the knife struck her, the limb shattering like ceramic and leaving her out of the fight. The dinosaur stepped up the aggression though and took a bite through a table between him and Dagger, scattering large and small fragments of wood and metal, the desk robots started cleaning as best they could ignoring the brawl. Roaring, the dinosaur continued stomping towards his opponent. Paul took advantage of the knife slash to grab much needed air before the blob sealed shut again.
Over near Xanthira the toys seemed to be retreating when Jason took a few of them down, they regrouped at a box on a shelf and cracked it open letting loose another several dozen similar figures.
"Team Robo COMBO!"
They started stacking up on each other, locking together and passing spare parts around to fill in gaps. Eventually they reemerged as a six foot tall multicoloured sentai robot.
"Combo Robo go go!"
It aimed a pair of three barreled shoulder gun and started firing sharpened plastic darts towards where Jason was last firing from, stopping near Xanthira to grab a hold of the cable around her legs and dragging her as he continued to fire.
Finally a jack in the box scooted in front of Helljumper, the crank turning on it's own counting down a chiming funeral march. When the song finished the top shot open and a clown on a spring emerged swinging a chain mace towards the Blacklight agents arm, looking to take out his weapon early.
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Jan 22, 2012 4:42:41 GMT -5
Post by Escachick357 on Jan 22, 2012 4:42:41 GMT -5
(I got permission to skip over Kan's turn)
Dagger let out a quick sigh of relief when she saw that the ballerina was out of the battle, but she was not going to allow herself to get overly confident and think that the dinosaur was going to be nothing more than a pushover; especially when she saw the monster chomp through the table. It was clear to her that the dinosaur was at least three or four times stronger than she was and her dagger probably had no use against it. The dagger didn't seem to help Paul much.
The throwing knives seemed to be out as well. She only had a few left and she lucked out that they worked with stopping the ballerina. The laser seemed like it had the potential to buy her some time. Unfortunately, she had to put that idea on hold. A call was coming through her hidden headset and she couldn't ignore it. Her bosses at Marlon & Maylor made sure that when the created the headphone and microphone had a call coming in that it wouldn't stop until it was answered.
Her right hand touched small buttons on the red barette and the earring. A small grunt left her mouth as she answered, "Dagger here."
"Dagger, I need to talk to you about you need to do." It was the man that hired her to steal MAD. Once again, he called at the wrong time. Thankfully, she turned down the volume of the headphone before he actually started talking.
"Can't talk now...being attacked by a dinosaur." With that, she hung up and jumped out of the way of another attack by the dinosaur. If she didn't so something quick, she would never get done with everything and if the dinosaur didn't stop even for a few seconds, she wouldn't be able to attack it with her laser.
Her eyes found their way to the broken desk to her side. Some pieces of the desk were too large for her to lift, but there were smaller pieces that looked like they had the potential to be quite sharp. While dodging the dinosaur, she grabbed a piece about the size of the length of her arm and threw it at the blob covering Paul, sticking it into a part in between his ankles. If he could, he may be able to wiggle and make a little hole to release himself.
There was a bigger piece of the desk that looked even sharper and had to be lifted with both hands. Aiming at a head of something larger than her was hard enough, but with two hands was almost something new to her. Thankfully, this dinosaur wasn't a giant and it was close enough that she didn't need to throw it a long distance.
As soon as the piece left her hands, Delia removed the blue barette from her hair and aimed it at one of the eyes. When the desk piece hit the dinosaur in the head, it was stunned for a mere second. That second was all Delia needed. She pressed the button and the laser shot out and hit it in the eye. If she was lucky, the sight of the dinosaur would be severely reduced.
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Jan 23, 2012 20:19:19 GMT -5
Post by Reaper on Jan 23, 2012 20:19:19 GMT -5
"You have got to be kidding me," she growled as soon as the robot began to drag her down the hall while he fired at Jason. She watched until the robot went to fire again. She jerked on the rope causing it to miss it's target. In turn it pulled on the rope hitting her against the wall. Stifling a cry she shifted so she was on her back again. Shifting her left wrist she activated the hidden blade in her sleeve. Sitting up didn't work to well as soon as she was up the robot jerked the rope causing her to fall back. She shifted around to grab the rope, and shifted the blade to cut the rope. As soon as she was clear the robot turned on her fire it's weapon at her. "This isn't the security I was hoping for," she growled as she dove into another doorway.
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Jan 24, 2012 7:51:39 GMT -5
Post by Mikey on Jan 24, 2012 7:51:39 GMT -5
Jason stayed motionless while he tried to line up a shot on the shifting robots. None presented itself as they began to take form. However, this new form presented a ripe target.
Lining his crosshairs up with the head, not flinching when the darts fired and missed, he squeezed his trigger and fired a shot. He followed it up with another, a double tap. At such a close range, given his normal operating procedure, it was almost guaranteed that both shots would enter the same hole.
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Jan 27, 2012 22:19:48 GMT -5
Post by Dr.MadMan on Jan 27, 2012 22:19:48 GMT -5
Shrek was a little taken back by the fact that x hadn't left the room.Of course what had he expected,didn't matter it would be easier to talk to the man if he was in the room anyway.He turned his head a little and grinned at the guard who was standing there then looked to the screen.Shrek walked over and sat down.'Damn this chair is low' he thought to himself,of course it wasn't that low but he was used to sitting in "His" chair.
"You know i don't mean i could have done better than you in that situation,but now that a situation has been granted...or at least the potential for one...i can prep for a,stronger victory."
He stared at the screen for a second then popped up the different feeds into five sections.He looked at each individual for a second,the out of place looking girl...she would find some way to take herself out of the equation if they battled.He closed that section out,he looked at what little was captured of white knight and x then closed that out,if another fight came x would handle him himself.That left the knife girl,the sniper and...the man who took silencer out.One word came to mind when he saw the knife's and the sniper...magnet.
Of course a magnet the size of which he was thinking would effectively immobilize the entire enemy attack,that would ruin any fun he could have but would be useful.They had one in the warehouse on Shrek's request,a defense machine.On the chance that the vehicle they'd be in could pull away from the magnet that would still leave them weaponless,and Shrek was not above fighting two people at once.He really wanted the prick who took silencer out though,'Ogre's don't go down as easy pretty boy'.Of course he would break the girl's if he had to,but his alpha team could handle them...and the other guy if need be.
"Well looking at the film,I will be prepared for any attack that will come upon our transporting of the mad.A magnet,which we have in the warehouse,will disarm these...um,rebels.Of course I'm hoping they will put up a good fight,I'd like to break the guy who took silencer out.My alpha team will handle the rest,and of course I'm sure you would like knight to yourself,his file is impressive if i do say so myself...I'm sure you would have killed him before if you didn't like competition...as weak as it may be."
Shrek stood gripping his cane after using the desk for support.Then walked over to a shelf behind x and grabbed a bottle of vodka,and two glasses,then returned to his seat and poured them a drink.
"To a successful mission,and a little competition.Of course the preparation's may not prove necessary if no loose ends were left."Shrek said as he lifted his glass and slid the other over to x.
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Jan 28, 2012 14:12:45 GMT -5
Post by Scorpio on Jan 28, 2012 14:12:45 GMT -5
The sniper rounds blasted the robot clean through the head, the second shot striking lower down and damaging a joint holding the whole machine together. The figures struggled to close up the gaps before dropping into a pile of broken plastic, one of the lead figures staggered to the top of the pile before falling flat on it's face.
"Team robo....no go..."
Back with Dagger, the laser had cut straight through the dinosaurs eye, tearing through the interior mechanisms and igniting the stuffing, the beast staggered around with it's head aflame before dropping to the floor. The cleaner robots got to work around him, group carrying a fire extinguisher and putting out the fire. The blob engulfing Paul started shuddering and swelling up as a low hum sounded, after a few seconds it burst, spraying green slime around the area, the Toymaker ducked under one of the tables and started fiddling with his remote before a green dripping McLeod pulled him out by the collar.
"Shut those off please?" The Toymaker complied and shut down his defenses. "You said this stuff wouldn't stain."
"Normally no." The Toymaker flinched. "It seems inert now. What did you do to it?"
Paul showed his sonic pen before tucking it back into his pocket. "Directed blast, was hoping to repel it, force it to slither off, guess it was too sensitive. Now, why did you try to kill us?"
"You were hacking my computer. You came to steal my designs. You work for Disneyland right? You couldn't get me cheap so you'll stock up your giftshops with my work for free!"
"What? No. I'm MI6, we were intending to find out about your deal with LADON."
"That's it? You could have just paid me." Paul raised his fist. "Or I could just tell you." The first reared back. "Okay, I'll make you equipment! Free!"
Paul put the man down. "Sounds good, let's get started." ****************************************************
X studied the glass smirking, wondering if Shrek was crazy enough to try and poison him, before knocking the vodka back in one gulp. "Mmm, Zargovian Vodka, hard to get with all those civil wars. I'm impressed."
A LADON trooper rushed into the room and saluted. "Sirs, the replacement agents just arrived, as did the security consultant."
X stood up and circled the desk. "Excellent, the top dog Alpha Wolf works fast. By the way, that face doesn't suit you, change it."
The 'trooper' waved his hand over his head, erasing his face and revealing a black masked head with green lining, like a wireframe model. He chuckled in a deep mix of high, low and medium voices. "Heh, you're a hard man to fool X. Masquerade reporting for duty."
"Good to see you onboard. Shrek, Masque here is one of our finest disguise experts, don't know why Wolf wants him here but he's always good for a laugh." Maque handed a list over to X. "and our security consultant for when we lock up the MAD, a Mister Leonid?" ***************************************************
"Paris, that's where they intended to take the device they stole."
The Toymaker worked away on his toolbench, Barnaby sitting opposite and watching, the others had been called to the main work area to make their requests. Paul and Toymaker had decided to call things even since they'd damaged his workshop and toys.
"They asked me to design a casing to cover it up during transport, a statue, Mesoamerican style, Aztec or some such thing. The money was good so of course I did it. Funds my work after all."
"and you think there would be much call for your work in a world run by LADON?" Paul had given up at this point trying to clean off, pacing back and forth trying not to leave a puddle instead.
"There will always be children Mister Knight. Noone can change that."
He finished up the item he'd made for Paul, a yo-yo. "Magentic housing, balance for throwing and two hundred feet of cord designed after spider silk, stronger than kevlar but thinner than filiment. Tested for ONE person of course so try to avoid heroics." He was about to hand over the gadget, hesitating when Paul held out a slime coated hand. "Eehhhh, maybe someone else can hold it for you."
ooc1: Everyone at the warehouse gets a custom item now, weapon or gadget, whatever you fancy. Feel free to write for the toymaker so you can have some knowledge how to use it. There will be a resupply opportunity soon so normal items aren't recommended, not that you can't have them.
ooc2: At the office X and Shrek are in you may introduce some kind of opponent, rival or counterpart for your character, they can be either affiliated with LADON or a hired third party with or without prior knowledge or a relationship with your character. Only if you want one though, the opportunity is optional or can be taken up later if at all.
ooc3: Take your time posting if you need to think about your items or opponents. No rush
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Feb 6, 2012 5:45:32 GMT -5
Post by Escachick357 on Feb 6, 2012 5:45:32 GMT -5
(I got permission to skip Kan again)
Delia threw the desk piece in her hands off to the side as soon as she saw the dinosaur fall over. She was very surprised with what happened. When the guys at Marlon & Mayler gave her the laser barrette, they explained that it was only strong enough to fry a small system if used to its full potential. It wasn't supposed to be strong enough to get rid of a large creature like a dinosaur. She would have to make sure that she got a hold of a bunch of good stuff before leaving with MAD.
"You work for Disneyland right?"[/b] That statement from the Toymaker confused Delia. What the hell was 'Disneyland'? It was a place that was nowhere in her dictionary, but it probably wasn't that important. It seemed even less important when the Toymaker called a truce and began to work on creating items for those in the room.
When it was Delia's turn and her knives collected, the first thing the Toymaker asked for her was all of the knives she owned. Though she was skeptical of what he was asking of her, she handed over the four throwing knives in her possession, keeping the dagger for herself in order to attack him if he turned on her. This thought was squashed in a minute when one of the robots took the dagger from its holder. With the exception of the laser, she was completely defenseless.
Thankfully, they were returned a few minutes later with a gray triangle on the handles of the knives and the dagger. She also got a green bracelet that was clamped down on her left hand. It fit perfectly, not loose but not tight enough that it would cut off circulation to her hand and wrist. It was decorated with little black triangles and one that was gray. Delia had to admit that the bracelet looked rather cute, like something she used to wear when she was performing in the circus.
"You seem to work with your knives a lot, so I gave you something that might help you. You may notice that the knives are decorated with a little triangle and so is your bracelet. This is not a mistake. Whenever you throw a knife, you risk the chance of not getting it back. If you throw a knife and it lands up to 100 feet away and not blocked off by something, point the bracelet at where the knife is and press the gray triangle. It is a magnet and so are the triangles on the knives. The triangle on your bracelet will glow and the knife will come back at you. The same goes if the dagger is knocked out of your hand. It will not bring back what the gray triangle is not pointed at so you won't have to worry about summoning any knives you don't need, but be careful when they come back." the Toymaker explained.
Delia smiled. This was one item that she could proudly say did not belong to Marlon & Mayler and would be a great use to her.
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Feb 10, 2012 21:57:55 GMT -5
Post by Reaper on Feb 10, 2012 21:57:55 GMT -5
Xan crossed her arms as she stood back trying to keep a low profile her mind wrapping around what she had promised Dr. Martinez before he died. An then it tried to wrap around something that she hoped the others wouldn't pay to much attention. Though it wasn't like someone else wouldn't bring up the matter not long after it happened either.
"An for you my dear," he said as he played with a pair of gloves that he had on his table. "You don't seem to be much of a fighter but more of a runner." Xan sighed in defeat on the thought of this being put to rest. "Well . . ." he continued as if he didn't notice her look. "I have created these special gloves and shoes for you," he said holding up a pair of gloves and soft padded shoes that looked to belong to a ballerina of some sort. The color was black for obvious reasons. "These will help you scale any type of surface straight and some angles as long as your on top, but not upside down. There black I wanted to put a little color in them, but I doubt that if your using these it's going to be in the open."
She sighed a bit before taking them. "How do I make them work?"
"Quite simple actually. All you have to do is put them on." Xan rolled her eyes before glaring at him. "Okay. One can't function without the other," he walked over and flipped the glove over. "Here." He showed her the small button on the wrist of the gloves and the sides of the shoes. "All objects have some type of iron in them of some sort. These objects together all you to draw the iron in the walls out creating sort of a magnet or pretend like your spider man. Either way. If water coats the wall it provides some type of barrier and these wont work against them. Xanthira scratched her head a bit, but he handed them over before turning to the others.
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Leonid walked into the room removing his hat. He looked around the room for a moment before looking at the computer screen that X was looking at. He shook the image off a bit before looking at X. "Quite frankly the only reason I am here is because your employer is paying generously. Not to mention I'm paying off a small dept in him getting me out of Russia." His eyes darted to the screen again at the image of a young woman. He recognized her quite well even though her hair was a different color. He remembered quite well the many disguises she wore, but her eyes alone he could not forget.
He stepped forward looking at X and then over the scene that unfolded. Growling slightly at her ability to easily be caught. "I have taught her better than that," he grumbled under his breath. He watched as she cut through the rope to take out X. "An self sacrifice wasn't in the lesson plans either." His hand tightened into a fist. "I leave her to the wolves and she gets weak," he growled slightly. He turned to glare at X. "An you let her live? She needs to be taken out before she becomes a nuisances. She is a lot better than how she was acting there."
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