11-16-2005, 04:17 AM
There were five minutes left. Thousands of weapons were surrounding them. They had one disc. One chance to do this, once and for all. If they didn?t get Brim?s data now, they would never get it. Too bad Zarbon didn?t like their odds at all, he just wanted out of there, no matter how much he wanted to know about Brim past (and that was a lot), he didn?t want to die. The mechanical arsenal of the military base was slowly surrounding them, with each robot or gun gone; there came more, upon more, in an endless flood of metallic death that came upon them: there was a correction in the transformer?s thought. He didn?t just dislike it, he was afraid of it. Sure, he had two powerhouses by his side, but with an endless swarm of weaponry coming at them, they couldn?t hold them for long, and when they couldn?t, they were dead. He just prayed there was enough space on that CD so they wouldn?t waste time. No mistakes were allowed now.
The transformer kept his back to block the bullets that were flying at the saiyan girl who was just putting the disk in and beginning to delete the files within it. He needed a barrier to protect Bra so he could take out the machines that were assaulting them. The mutant ripped a desk from its roots and threw the valuable computer equipment onto the floor, the force crushing it as it hit the ground. ?It?s going to be blown up anyway.? Zarbon muttered and placed the desk in front of Bra as a shield. ?Perfect, now for some good old fashioned sniping!?
Zarbon formed both of his hands into gun shapes, charging Ki into them rapidly, the fingers reaching the full amount of energy. ?Sharp shooting time!? The first shots rung out and hit two cyborgs hard, one shot tearing a head off. The transformer let it fall to the ground before shooting again, hammering a turret and altering its angle so it hit a whole crowd of its own men down to the floor. The bodies fell rapidly. The mutant continued to rampage on with a bombardment of blasts upon his enemies. The battle reminded him of his hate of this tournament, and again of his friends? battered corpses.
Each one of the robots was Brim, and each one was being taken down for his pals. Krillin and Android 20 would surely be proud of him, pegging off an army of men, going down in a blaze of glory. Though, he wasn?t dying any time soon, he could, and that keep him firing, no matter what his body told him after every shot. All pleas to stop and give up were ignored, though his chances of survival here was slim, he was going down with a fight. The machines continued to attack with all their might back at him, constantly firing their bullets towards his solid form, but thanks to the desk, he and Bra were safe.
And Vegeta?
The transformer saw him amongst the metallic monsters, thrashing them with his great abilities and the sheer amount of power that he held. He clearly had a load of experience in fighting, not to mention strategy. The saiyan prince was throwing them of him like they were flies, just swatting them away before he got a little bite. Zarbon, though mesmerized by the warrior?s strength, kept firing, backing him up with shots if he needed it, the mutant didn?t want a repeat of when he stopped to look at Bra in the control room. The transformer kept on shooting, and gave a shout back to the saiyan girl, who was still typing away at the computer.
?Anything yet Bra?? Zarbon said spitting out some saliva before carrying on. ?We can?t hold on here forever you know. These robots are fucking infinite. Its like an overflowing dam here!?
?I?m just transferring the files from the computer to the CD, give me a minute ok? It?s a huge ass document!? Bra groaned as she kept on typing. ?I?m trying to speed up, thank you very much, so now just keep covering me and while you?re at it, keep your mouth shut!? The young woman gritted her teeth and continued to try and increase the swiftness of the file transfer. ?It?s not so easy when you?re using ancient technology here.?
Three minutes until self destruct.
The computerized voice sounded from nowhere. They were running out of time, and they all knew it. On the exact moment the triggered tone sounded, the whole base?s lightning was changed from its normal colour to a bright pink. It was probably just some procaution for some idiot who didn?t know that the place was blowing up, and there was no one else there but them, so it was useless. Though, that moment did bring some good luck.
?Ten seconds left!? The saiyan girl suddenly shouted as soon as the light changed.
?Fantastic!? Zarbon shouted in joy as he shot another turret out. It?s parts exploded outwards, killing two more of the insane machine. ?Let?s get the hell out of here!? The disc popped out of the computer and Vegeta retreated back behind the desk.
Now, they only had one problem.
They had a base infested with crazy weapons that were trying to kill them.
?My turn to get a taste of the action.? Bra gave the disc to the transformer and entrusted him with it before leaping into the fray with her father close beside her.
?And I get the important role?? Zarbon frowned as he looked at the CD. He stuffed it in his pocket and jumped into battle with his group. He just had to get out of here alive so he could take out Brim and avenge his friends. The state of fear that had formed in his mind when he thought of how hard it was going to be to get out grew larger. The mutant thought of the odds of him getting out alive again.
They weren?t good.
OOC: Alright, I'm done Post 2.
The transformer kept his back to block the bullets that were flying at the saiyan girl who was just putting the disk in and beginning to delete the files within it. He needed a barrier to protect Bra so he could take out the machines that were assaulting them. The mutant ripped a desk from its roots and threw the valuable computer equipment onto the floor, the force crushing it as it hit the ground. ?It?s going to be blown up anyway.? Zarbon muttered and placed the desk in front of Bra as a shield. ?Perfect, now for some good old fashioned sniping!?
Zarbon formed both of his hands into gun shapes, charging Ki into them rapidly, the fingers reaching the full amount of energy. ?Sharp shooting time!? The first shots rung out and hit two cyborgs hard, one shot tearing a head off. The transformer let it fall to the ground before shooting again, hammering a turret and altering its angle so it hit a whole crowd of its own men down to the floor. The bodies fell rapidly. The mutant continued to rampage on with a bombardment of blasts upon his enemies. The battle reminded him of his hate of this tournament, and again of his friends? battered corpses.
Each one of the robots was Brim, and each one was being taken down for his pals. Krillin and Android 20 would surely be proud of him, pegging off an army of men, going down in a blaze of glory. Though, he wasn?t dying any time soon, he could, and that keep him firing, no matter what his body told him after every shot. All pleas to stop and give up were ignored, though his chances of survival here was slim, he was going down with a fight. The machines continued to attack with all their might back at him, constantly firing their bullets towards his solid form, but thanks to the desk, he and Bra were safe.
And Vegeta?
The transformer saw him amongst the metallic monsters, thrashing them with his great abilities and the sheer amount of power that he held. He clearly had a load of experience in fighting, not to mention strategy. The saiyan prince was throwing them of him like they were flies, just swatting them away before he got a little bite. Zarbon, though mesmerized by the warrior?s strength, kept firing, backing him up with shots if he needed it, the mutant didn?t want a repeat of when he stopped to look at Bra in the control room. The transformer kept on shooting, and gave a shout back to the saiyan girl, who was still typing away at the computer.
?Anything yet Bra?? Zarbon said spitting out some saliva before carrying on. ?We can?t hold on here forever you know. These robots are fucking infinite. Its like an overflowing dam here!?
?I?m just transferring the files from the computer to the CD, give me a minute ok? It?s a huge ass document!? Bra groaned as she kept on typing. ?I?m trying to speed up, thank you very much, so now just keep covering me and while you?re at it, keep your mouth shut!? The young woman gritted her teeth and continued to try and increase the swiftness of the file transfer. ?It?s not so easy when you?re using ancient technology here.?
Three minutes until self destruct.
The computerized voice sounded from nowhere. They were running out of time, and they all knew it. On the exact moment the triggered tone sounded, the whole base?s lightning was changed from its normal colour to a bright pink. It was probably just some procaution for some idiot who didn?t know that the place was blowing up, and there was no one else there but them, so it was useless. Though, that moment did bring some good luck.
?Ten seconds left!? The saiyan girl suddenly shouted as soon as the light changed.
?Fantastic!? Zarbon shouted in joy as he shot another turret out. It?s parts exploded outwards, killing two more of the insane machine. ?Let?s get the hell out of here!? The disc popped out of the computer and Vegeta retreated back behind the desk.
Now, they only had one problem.
They had a base infested with crazy weapons that were trying to kill them.
?My turn to get a taste of the action.? Bra gave the disc to the transformer and entrusted him with it before leaping into the fray with her father close beside her.
?And I get the important role?? Zarbon frowned as he looked at the CD. He stuffed it in his pocket and jumped into battle with his group. He just had to get out of here alive so he could take out Brim and avenge his friends. The state of fear that had formed in his mind when he thought of how hard it was going to be to get out grew larger. The mutant thought of the odds of him getting out alive again.
They weren?t good.
OOC: Alright, I'm done Post 2.
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