Author Topic: The Struggle for Part-Life  (Read 2830 times)

"There's somebody in there, what do you want to do? Just take the truck or grab some clean minerals and run? We won't die from any sort of fumes due to the clear part..." I asked. "I don't know man, just leave me out of this!" Joe shouted at me. "Joe, you're on a rope, you're doing my bidding, you have a laser, let's go..." I said with a very blank expression. "You want me to resort to violence? You're just silly." Joe said. "You know, you can do all the work for being such a spoiled sport!" I said as I opened the back of Joe. "What are you doing to me?" Joe asked. I revved up his helicopter to about four times it's current speed, pulling Joe and I up into the air. "SIR, I KNOW YOU DON'T WEIGH MUCH, BUT THIS IS CRAZY!" Joe shouted with panic. I figured it was, and reverted his helicopter to normal, dropping us on top of the truck. "You're crazy, but you're lucky I enjoy that about you." Joe said. "Don't go gay on me!" I said, scooping up assorted rocks. Joe grabbed a few with his claw, I grabbed the rope from my pocket, and jumped off the truck, Joe reducing the damage from the fall. "Perfect." I said, admiring the minerals as I brushed a bit of blood of my elbow and knee.

i suddenly see a kid and a robot land on the pile of minerals. the proceed to pirate the minerals with the guard not having a clue.

I began to sprint to the truck, taking a running jump at the guard near the back. I just barely made it, my hand just barely catching the top of the truck. Before the bastard could react, I shot him twice in the chest, making him stumble and fall of the truck with a loud clatter. I swung inside, and saw a man, early twenties. I almost recognized him, probably a recruit from the PLF. I lifted him up, saying, "We have to get off," then I asked, "You aren't afraid of jumping off moving vehicles, are you?"


"Well," I said, "that's unfortunate." I hauled him up onto the top of the truck, and said, "This might hurt."


There it was, a truckload of fuel minerals that could provide useful for the mission. All I need to do i- wait, there's some people already looting it... with that much commotion I'm sure to get away with something!
I ran as fast as I could, just in time to notice that I was too late and the truck moving towards it's destination. A bit of fear struck through me but I knew I needed to get off before it was too late.
I jumped off and saw some of the other looters jump out too, maybe I could meet up with them?

"FFFF-"

"NOW JUMP!" I yelled, hopping off the truck. I hit the ground hard, and I felt the impact throughout my body. "I'm too old for this stuff," I said, slowly getting up. I noticed a Caucasian man standing near us. Now this one I recognized. One of the most promising recruits for the PLF. "Over here!" I called.

I hauled the rocks and Joe back to the RIoC base. "Just in time!" I said with relief as I entered the building with a group of robots. "Would have had to stay outside!" I muttered. "Well Joe, let's get to bed." I said to Joe as I scratched under his eye. After dropping the rocks in the science labs, I headed to the sleeping room. I didn't actually know this, but my bed was monitored, considering I was a failure turned into something that had to be tested, but hey, there are several others like that in this building. The sleeping area is a large room underneath the building, and every sleeping pod in use is monitored, and I sleep in pod 300. After calling it off the large curved wall of pods and climbing inside, Joe headed off to the storage room, where he sleeps. Joe could leave if he wanted, but I programmed him to love me like a brother. After getting comfortable in my pod, the light shut off, and I drifted off to sleep with the rest of the robots and robot human combinations.

"Hey! Were you on this mission too?" I shouted as I walked toward him, the PLF were easily recognizable unless you were one of those trained spy guys that infiltrate, which sadly I am not. "How much did you get?"

"Hey! Were you on this mission too?" I shouted as I walked toward him, the PLF were easily recognizable unless you were one of those trained spy guys that infiltrate, which sadly I am not. "How much did you get?"

I stood. "None. Simple stroll. Happened to run into this guy," I said, pointing at the man I just pushed off a car. "Besides, if the Machina Supremacy found out who I am, they'd be gunning for ATC even harder. The name's Alex Aroth," I said, holding out a hand, "one of the lead scientists for ATC and PLF Corporal."

Well, I'm off to bed.
Night.
« Last Edit: February 25, 2012, 01:31:38 AM by xxxxkill »

"Hi Alex, I'm Jack Golem" I return the handshake "Nice to meet you, and for my job I guess you could say thief working for PLF, or maybe spy in training. I'm not too good with the whole ranking system, all I know is that they tell me to get stuff and I try to get it, but this time it didn't seem like petty theft would work"

"Quite," I said blankly. "Listen, you should get back to the nearest PLF encampment, and," I added, turning the other man, "so should you. Scram, I still have work to do. Don't mention my name around camp. Got it? Good, go." I turned on my heel and left wordlessly.

My sleep was rudely interrupted by somebody tearing open my pod door and pulling me out. Upon trying to get up, I got a gun butt to the back of the head. "What's going on here?!" I asked, very confused. Joe was suddenly tossed down next to me. His claw was restrained so it was just like a small pointy object at the bottom of a bowling ball, and I also noticed his helicopter had some chains wrapped around it, and his car radio had it's volume set to zero. I snatched the rope before anyone could do anything more. "What are you people doing?!" I shouted, trying to get something on Joe working. "You caused a little something down when you raided that truck. You had about five or so people raiding the thing! Soon after that we had one person after another going for that truck, which caused the entire set of minerals in there to be split upon everyone, BESIDES US! That doesn't count the few minerals that you managed to steal, however, because that small amount will surely get us NOTHING BUT A FIRE RUNNING FOR THE OVERLORD! You've screwed up, so come back in a few days, and hopefully this will be out of our heads, and you can sneak back in with another group of robots." the man explained. After he dragged me over to the exit station, where all the fighters went inside and out, I managed to fix everything on Joe. "Well, that was horrid!" Joe scoffed. "Quiet man, we're already in deep enough feces..." I muttered. I was pulled to my feet and tossed into the group of robots and robot human people were ready to leave. "Alright everyone, let's get some supplies today!" the captain of the fighters said. The door slowly opened and everyone sprinted out, and since I was with the group some of the time, nobody questioned me going out with them, but since I didn't want to go, I was forced out. The last thing I saw before I hit the ground was the door shutting. "Perfect... now we're stuck out here for several days, what are we going to do?" I asked. "We could go start some riots, or perhaps stay under the radar." Joe said. "Let's just go find something to make use of our time with..." I said as I pulled Joe down the road, following the group of people grabbing assorted pipes and wrenches from the workers. "This is going to be bad if a fight breaks out..." I whispered.

and then austin put wepon in mouth and committed Self Delete because richards.

austin's dead now guise.