Warped World(IC)

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"Hey, we should retreat ASAP. We're sitting ducks here!" The scouting leader says as he and his men open fire on the new wave of enemies. "The back way we came from is likely more secure since we're clearing them out!" He suggests to the two. It was clear they probably couldn't handle this alone.
 
Hamzah fired his last shell at a Ales and then heard the scout leader. His mind quickly processed the possibility of that. The changes were actually quite slim such the spider drones could have also gathered there for an ambush. They had no choice though. The Warmaster then looked at the Centurion dodging an attack. That thing would spot them eventually and it would wreck the building.

Turning to Arkith who had just impaled another drone he shouted," Arkith! We need to take care of that beast before it starts wrecking the place! Robots! Get back towards your commander while I distract the damn things!"

Hamzah pulled out a pair of swords and shouted a war cry as he jumped into a group of Ales. He tore through the spiders as Arkith transformed partially into her dragon form. The dragon then spewed a column of fire which burnt a great portion of Ales. Their charred corpses aggravated the remaining ones prompting them to go into a blind rage. Arkith ignored them as she then leaped out into the street and crushed a car in her full dragon form. The dragon looked up towards the Centurion trying to think of a plan.

The dragon's coming hadn't bothered the Centurion. It could easily wipe them out with a Sonic Boom and it readied one. Then his senors detected a Tesla Rod that had just activated. A steam of lighting struck the Ales Centurion casuing its HUD to fuzz out. The beast went down sending a wave of dust in all directions. This could easily have blinded the Thugs yet they wore goggles that protected their eyes. They still attacked.
 
Blade Wolf continued on as the dust storm engulfed him. "IR sensors online." He said as he activated his thermal visor to see through the dust and keep a lock on the Centurion. As he neared he spun his chainsaw covering it in an orange hue making it ready to strike seeing it in its downed state. Once he was close enough he leaped off a car to gain extra clearance and made a front flipping motion striking the cannon where it was connected seeming that would be the least armored section. "Risks taken, must continue." He said once he landed he climbed onto the frontal leg of the Centurion and began digging into what looked like an exposed joint sending sparks in all directions hoping to do some damage before the Centurion came back to its fully awoken state or at least expose a section of the Centurions armor for the raiders to attack.
 
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With a nod the scouting makes a hasty retreat, even though they were reluctant to leave their comrades behind. They would be back as quickly as they could. The could hear the sound of fighting echoing behind them as they ran. Within no time they were able to make it back to their temporary hideout. "Commander X! There is a huge enemy lurking out there with many smaller drones! They sent us to get to you and distracted them. We have to do something before we all get destroyed!" the leader yells as he approaches and enters the room.

X turns to face his subordinates from his view of the window. He had heard and taken a look out to witness the monstrosity and the people it was attacking. Now his mind raced a bit as he weighed his options. He knew what he had to do. As long as he had the power to do so there would be no man left behind, human or robot. "Men, move out! Re-establishing contact with our possible allies and defending them is your top priority over fighting that thing. I'm joining you in this!" he commands to his unit. They give a salute to their commander as X's right arm went back to it's buster gun state. "Go!" he exclaims as he and the unit scramble to get there. It was a long fight to get there, with spider drones and Ales making themselves known. After some time they finally made it back to the site Hamzah and Arkith. The blue reploid let loose with his buster shots, the plasma shots striking at some of the drones while the rest of his men opened fire on nearby hostiles. Once the area around his allies was a bit more clear X intended to set his sights on the Centurion.
 
The Centurion may have been knocked out, but its children weren't. They were infuriated at the puny attempts that Blade Wolf was trying. Its attacks had no meaning to the armor nor them so they flung themselves at the metal dog. They hissed, slashed, and throw webs in hopes of driving the thing off. On top, some were simply enjoying the fight that was going to occur. That changed when Arkith landed on the Centurion's back crisping them with fire.

Hamzah nodded his thanks towards X." That creature is somehow producing grunts. I've had Fredrick scan the thing and we've discovered that the drones are being produced inside of it. Which means one of us has to go inside of it in order to disable that ability. Or we can take our chances and fight that creature or we could run the hell away. Whatever decision you come up with I'm fighting that thing!"
 
X contemplates the options presented. He knew they would be at a huge advantage if they could disable the ability to produce lesser enemies, since it would turn the match into at least twenty people fighting one enemy. His mind was made up. "How do we get in? I'll go in and disable as long as you keep fighting it." He offers to Hamzah. He blasts a few more grunts that intended to rush him.
 
(OOC Note: The Ales are counted as the Spider Drones and Grunts.)

"That's one problem we have to deal with. There are multiple entry ways yet each are sealed only opening to allow the drones out. We also need to establish contact with whomever is fighting that thing." Hamzah said as a crispy drone flew past him.
 
Blade Wolf barely scratched the surface before the Ales began to overwhelm him. He threw a few of them away from him before jumping off the Centurion to distance himself from the smaller Ales. As he turned he saw some of the drones approached him ready to strike. He took a few steps back as his frontal claws began to glow with burning energy as he set the chainsaw back in its grip. "Armors tougher than any machine I've fought before. But where there's tough armor there's an Achilles heel. First to deal with these abominations." He said as one of them leaped towards him. He picked up a slight amount of speed and dug his right claw into the Ales before slamming it into the ground. "At least these things aren't as armored and die easier." He then ran towards the group cutting a few more down.

One of the Ales managed to sneak around him and attempted to latch onto his back before a raider spotted it and pointed it out allowing two of them to gun it down with their rifles. Blade Wolf turned to see the destroyed Ales and slightly nodded to the Raiders. He brought up a small screen giving him a full analysis of his body's current state seeing there was minor damage towards his back and legs from the smaller drones attacks and moderate damage to his front legs from fighting the raiders earlier. He then closed it to focus back on the Centurion to get behind it and see if there was any weak spot that stuck out. He would take the role of scouting it out for any allies so they could focus their attacks.
 
X thought on getting contact with those down there fighting. "Leave it to me. My men will cover and support you in the meantime!" X replies, sure he can get out there. As he looks out he decides speed is the most important thing over fighting. He gets a running start before activating his dash boosting system. The jet propulsion erupt out from under his feet, launching him forward at easily three times the speed he had been running. The short distance it could launch him wouldn't completely cover the distance. As he was approaching the end of his time limit he jumps, using his speed and mass to send him hurtling towards a spot near the behemoth they were fighting.

As he lands he kicks up a large dirt cloud, which subsides in a moment. He looks around at the others who are opposing. A wolf Mechaniold and some armed humans? They were almost crazy to go it in these numbers! As some Ales get close to him he shoots at them with his buster as he moves away, his plasma shots striking and disabling some of them.
 
If anything, I'd say this arrival is different than the others by only one thing. What's that, you ask? Location.

The tall, slender figure walks around in a rather large forest. It seems really peaceful as first impressions go. Deemo has never really been here before, nor has he heard the sounds of the outside world. Bird chirping, winds flying by like ocean waves, and the sun beating down on the landscape, the rays being golden fabric. This is what Tress was wanting him to see for the longest time but... She's not here; he's alone again. That saddens Deemo a bit, knowing that his best friend isn't with him... But what can he do? Nothing. He has to adjust to this massive new world. But how to communicate? He can't speak at all. Then again, no one's around. Deemo continues to walk, hoping that he can discover something that can aid him.
 
George Washington had to focus on keeping the smaller Ales away from him. The best he could do, however, was knock them away with the flat of his blade. Flintlock rifles don't reload very quickly, and Washington had to rely on blunt force to repel the drones. He noted that the weaponry was significantly less armed than the rest of the drones, and deduced that blunt force should be able to rattle the firing mechanisms (hopefully, Washington thought).

Diggersby's ears perked up when he heard the roar. The rabbit Pokémon turned his head and saw the raging battle. He was pretty far away from the site, and he didn't want to leave the female human alone. Instead, Diggersby slammed the ground with his arm-ear and sent a fissure cracking across the ground, repeatedly slamming the fissure so that it would snake towards the area that he had heard the sound from.
 
Oh... How sad. A wilting flower. Such a shame for it so lose it's beauty like that...

Deemo bent down to gently touch it, but it suddenly came back to life at that one touch. That's new... He thought that only playing the piano could grow plant life... It's actually him. The restoration of life to this flower brings joy to his eyes, knowing that this flower has a brand new chance to shine. After a gentle pat for the flower, he began to continue wandering. This eventually lead him to an orange tree. How lovely! With enough of these, he could provide fresh juices for lots of people! For now, he helps himself... The only one that is close enough for him to pick without climbing is one still trying to ripen. He grabs the orange, making it ripe immediately as his fingers touched it! Deemo's impressed! He could make a living selling fruits if they ripen to the touch. He picks the one he grabbed and goes to pick another. This one didn't immediately ripen... This confused him. He began to wonder why it didn't work this time. Wait a sec.

The flower. Deemo felt sad that it lost life. His touch gave it back at that thought. The orange. It wasn't already ripe, but he needed it to be. It ripened at that thought. That must be why! It'll only work if something's in need! With great power comes great responsibility, right? But what to do with the orange he picked? He doesn't have a mouth. He doesn't need to eat or drink. He'll save it for anyone he comes across. He held on to it with his non-dominant hand, his lefty, and continued to walk again. He needed to think about how he will use his new power without losing control. He thinks of a theory. Someone asks him to fetch him something plant related. Go find said object. Object wilted or spoiled? Give it a touch and think about what he was asked to do. Someone's in need so the object will rejuvenate. This should work. At least that what he thinks should work. He has yet to try it out more. Maybe it'll only work on small scale objects like fruits, flowers, and veggies. Then large scale objects like the tree back where he was from would sprout from his piano playing. That may work, giving him a literal green thumb. But there is only one thing to do...

He has to come across someone...
 
"Hamzah! Earthquake!" Fredrick screamed in his ears and out loud.

It was true. As Diggersby slammed his into the ground sending waves the ground began to shake. The raiders and anyone else who wasn't prepared for handle an earthquake were stumbling about. The Ales also had trouble maintaining their balance. Their legs, however, were sharp and could pierce the ground with ease as to help them keep balance. So they dug their legs into the ground looking for the cause. They found it a far distance where a human and what appeared to be a giant rabbit were. The rabbit was slamming its giant ears onto the ground likely causing the earthquake.

A few drones that were on the roofs checked the wind. It was not only blowing in the direction they wanted, but also hard enough. They began producing silk and they used their legs to weave the threads together. A parachute was made and they made thin yet strong string that they attached to their bodies. Then they ran across the roofs and leaped. One would expect them to fall to their doom. The wind didn't allow that though instead the drones were carried towards the duo with legs outstretched.

Meanwhile, the lead raider ,known as Jose, used his flamethrower on a bunch of Ales. He took a deep inhale and smelled the burning flesh of the weak spiders. He took a few moments to listen to the lovely screams. One attempted to scurry away while on fire, but Jose just set it aflame. Still, the Ales attempted to escape eventually leading Jose to Wash and the survivalist who was curled up into a ball. The Thug saw that Wash could use some help with the Ales such the general was batting them away.

The Thug moved in close and set a nearby group in flames. The raider the whispered to Wash," You owe us after what you did to our boys."

On the Centurion, the Ales were fiercely fighting Arkith who had destroyed many of them. The dragon used all abilities available to her to devastate them. Arkith wasn't winning though nor would she. All she could do was keep the Ales busy while the others found a way to destroy the beast. It was working well up until the flesh beneath her shook and looking up Arkith saw a giant hand reaching for her.

Out in the forest, two Glade Protectors were out with their weapons. They had gotten reports that the mutts of the Wasteland were encroaching on their land again. In the past they had a pact with the Thugs until recently where a fight occurred resulting in deaths. Such then both sides have been weary of each other. A fight hadn't occurred, but there had been rumors floating about a mobilization of Thugs near the border. These two were to find if there were any truth to these rumors. Perhaps they would meet someone special on the way.
 
Someone special, indeed.

It seems so that Deemo has come across these two. A slight feeling of nervousness and fear came across him as the two were armed with weapons. Hopefully he can make a good first impression and not worry about having to flee from oncoming bullets. So, he got on his knees, waved hello, and offered the two the orange he had. A gentleman, indeed. He can't speak, though, so he wondered how he could communicate.
 
Rose couldn't believe it. The rabbit was creating a split in the earth. She went to her knees as the ground shook some from the sheer force of his ears. But why? She searched in the direction her friend was focused on, squinting a bit of see what was there. How could I have missed that? Whatever that was, anyways. The exact details were a bit hard to discern, but it didn't look very good. But what could she do? Then something about caught her eye. "Look out!" She warned him, focusing on standing back up and leaning the wall to the nearby building to keep herself from losing her balance again.
 
Jason stopped and stared at the new person. He had seen a lot of strange things as a raider, but seeing a tall, almost completely black creature on its knees and offering him an orange almost topped it all off. The raider tapped his buddy and pointed his rifle over at Deemo. His buddy, Jared, let his jaws hang open forcing Jason to close it. Jason, being more experienced, knew this was likely a trick by a Collective he met some time ago. Still, he couldn't help the feeling that the creature was actually attempting to be nice. That feeling didn't stop him from point his rifle at Deemo.

"Identify or be shot!" Jason shouted while his friend snapepd to attention and did the same making Jason roll his eyes.
 
Shoot. That's where things would get complicated. Oh well. Using his fingers, he began to spell his name... D. E. E. M. O. Then he began to do various gestures, these gestures motioning that he can't speak. The orange he offered was placed on the ground so his fingers could be free. However, he picked it up again, using it to make a few more gestures, these gestures motioning that he can't really eat so he decided to go on and see if anybody would like this orange.
 
Blade Wolf had gotten around to the front of the Ales Centurion before his screen lit up with Warning: Unknown Seismic Activity Detected. Nearly a second after he felt the ground shake almost like it was being ruptured right beneath him. He lost his balance as he ran almost slamming head first into a car. He managed to clear barely scrapping his rear claws on the cars roof. Once he landed he turned around using his claws to stop himself. "Unknown events unimportant. Directive not diverted." He said as he pulled his chainsaw off his back as he rushed towards a group of Ales in his way to the Centurion. Their organic bodies were destroyed rather easily against his heated chain, but he couldn't let himself get carried away with the support. The Centurion was the real threat that had to be dealt with.

As he neared he saw a strange lizard like creature fighting the Centurion from the air as it seemed to returning to its normal state. He saw the Centurion reaching for the strange creature and decided that area might vulnerable to his weapons. He jumped on the Centurion's legs again using his claws to leverage himself and ascend the creature. Once on top he climbed the back of the Centurion and jumped over it as he heated his claws and put his chainsaw in front of him aiming to cut through the Centurion's hand.
 
Diggersby stopped his arm-ear mid-slam when the female human shouted. The rabbit Pokémon looked up and saw the parachuting spiders sailing towards him. Diggersby bared his buck teeth and curled his arm-ears into fists again.

When the first Ale touched down, Diggersby slugged it with a Return, knocking it over the edge. As more arrived, Diggersby's arm-ears went into overdrive, grabbing Ales and tossing them away while Diggersby thumped his left foot, creating minor tremors. Diggersby reached ALL the way back and slapped one Ale into another, before bouncing up and spinning to repel the others. When he landed, the spider-drones dropped around him. They didn't seem to be dead; Diggersby merely slapped them around for a bit. Diggersby's Return was at max power, but the Ales had that tough armored hide.

Diggersby spotted the fissure he had created upon summoning the earthquake. He grinned a Diggersby grin and noted the spider-drones around him, flipping over and toting their weapons. His squinted eyes darted between the drones and the fissure.

George Washington, on the other hand, acknowledged the flamethrower-wielding thug with this: "Your men initiated an act of aggression and a threat to exercise their cannibalistic ways; that, I cannot condone. Though they certainly had the right to live, in their remarks toward me I could see that they sought to deprive me of my own right to life, liberty, and property. Yes, I do appreciate your move to torch these foul creatures, but for that alone do I owe you."


He turned around and dashed through the flames, drawing his sabre and cutting at any Ale who leaped at him. He aimed mostly for the weapons and made every effort not to get outnumbered.
 
The earthquake was enough to make X lose his balance for a brief moment until it subsided. This was getting to be a very dangerous fight if the terrain itself was providing a hazard! As he looked around he saw the wolf robot continuing his assault along with the raider he saw one with a flamethrower addressing a man dressed in a very anachronistic fashion. He had to focus on the opponent for now.

X quickly rushes up the the Centurion while firing plasma shots at it. he had to get in contact with these other people. "It opens up ports when it unloads the smaller drones! We can try to use that to our advantage!" X shouts as load as he can. The blue Reploid could only hope he could be heard over all of the combat occurring right now.
 
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