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Post by Talon on May 23, 2008 20:11:10 GMT -5
A shape darted through the air as several trails of smoke emitted from it, plumes of fire visible on its form. Several jet-shaped machine streaked after it, firing at the former machine. A stray missile slammed into the draconic shape's back, sending it spiraling into the ground with an explosion of rubble. Spite groaned, pulling himself out of the crater as the three jet-shaped mecha flew overhead, seeming to have lost him.
The mecha dragon sparked violently, dragging himself across the ground as the light in his eyes began flickering.
"Must-tell-others-before-I'm-found..." He grunted to himself.
The mech was in horrid condition, his right wing nearly blow off, chunks of his plating blasted off, and his left hind leg was nothing more than a skeletal base of joints and hydraulics. His left eye was shot open, revealing the circuitry and the camera-like optic beneath. The mech groaned again, and he collapsed, sparking again.
"damnit.... gotta-find-someone!" He growled.
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Post by Fredrex00 on May 23, 2008 22:12:14 GMT -5
Great Mazinger, who was sitting ontop of a scrap pile sees the wounded machine. He jumps down and lands near the dragon machine.
"Spite?!? Who did this to you!?! Where is O'Mally?" He asks the other machine.
Seeing the dragon machine like this pained Great Mazinger. It reminded him of what happened to Mazinger Z...
Great Mazinger shook his head, getting rid of the bad thoughts. He begins to lift up Spite and put him leaning up against a torn up bed. Oil like blood oozes out of the machine's wounds.
"damn...if I only knew how to repair..." The Mazinger mutters, "Now...Who did this to you? Devil Kaiser?"
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Post by Talon on May 23, 2008 22:17:15 GMT -5
Spite's head leaned up with an audbile groaning noise, much like rusty hinges being moved. The draconic bot's eyes focused on Great, and he replied,
"No... several Veritech fighters... under order from O'Malley..."
The bot sparked even worse than before, and one of his cannons snapped in half.
"He's... he's going to attack, Great... he's lost it. He's lost... his f*cking mind..." The droid groaned.
"I didn't agree with his plans, so he wants to destroy me before I told anyone... please, we've got... to find the others... and warn... them..." The mecha continued, the light in his left eye going out.
"He's got... everything planned out... what happens if we attack, how he'll attack... it'll all work if we don't warn everyone..."
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Post by Fredrex00 on May 23, 2008 22:29:00 GMT -5
Great Mazinger twitches. O'mally...would be insane enough to try an kill his own brother? THAT was the last straw.
Great Mazinger stands up, his eyes flaring with anger. He had enough of these betrayals. Enough of all the killing. It was time to end this.
He contacts Burning Gundam, sending him a message through a text based encoding. One that not even O'Mally could decode.
Great Mazinger pulls out a crystal that was full of electical energy. "I finally found a use for this now..." He mutters. He turns to Spite and asks, "Do you know how this links into my system?"
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Post by Talon on May 23, 2008 22:41:31 GMT -5
Spite nodded, trying to raise himself to his feet.
"Yeah. I managed to get your... schematics from O'Malley before I left." The droid replied.
He paused, then continued,
"And yes, he has your schematics. GaoGaiGar's too. He downloaded... them after the fight with your brother, when he... was repairing you."
Two thin, telescoping arms emerged from his shoulders, and moved jerkily towards Mazinger's chest. He managed to open the Super Robot's chest, then took the crystal and began rearranging wires and cables within Great's chest, then retracted the arms back as he closed Great's chest.
"Kay, all done... with the hookup. Now, if... you wouldn't mind covering me for... a moment, I'm going to try to... repair myself." Spite announced, jaw sparking.
Spite laid down against a junk pile, his telescoping arms working quickly as he began repairing his massive damage. The roar of fighter jets sounded through the area, and Spite muttered,
"Sh*t. They must be searching for me now."
Several 8-foot tall, white-and-gray, bots each holding a large rifle, walked into Great's view as Spite slipped into the junk pile, muttering to Great,
"Just play dumb."
The three stopped when they spotted Great, and they approached the Super Robot.
"Excuse me, sir, but have you seen Spite? O'Malley's been worried about him; he ran off while O'Malley was trying to repair a fried section of Spite's AI." The one in the middle asked.
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Post by Fredrex00 on May 24, 2008 13:56:43 GMT -5
Great Mazinger glares at the three machines, knowing their true objective. The Super Robot smirks, shrugging his shoulders.
"I don't know. I've never even heard of this...Spite." Great Mazinger chuckles. He suddenly felt a rush of adrenaline course through his body. He felt like a surge of electrical energy was running through his body.
The Super Robot's body began to pulse and twitch, currents of small lightening bolts jumping from his body. The machine looks up and glares at the three machines.
"Play time's over...."
Great Mazinger's body is then covered with a yellow skin, lightening erupting from his body. The clouds in the sky swirl and shoot down lightening from the dark heavens. These bolts fuse with the Super Robot. The Robot hovers in the air and curls into a ball, crystaline structures covering his body. The machine then spreads his arms out wide, making the crystals explode off his body and the yellow skin evaporate into his metal body.
The three Veritech fighters are pushed back, their vision becoming full of static. A newly changed Great Mazinger stands, electric bolts coursing all over his body. The Super Robot looks up with a hellish look in his eyes.
"Let's go... " Great Mazinger thunders. The clouds swirling at Great Mazinger's location shot down bolts of lightening which strike down in front of the three Veritech fighters. Great Mazinger punches his fists together, causing electricity to pulse from his hands. "Show me what you've got!"
((I can help but think of the Godzilla vs Mechagodzilla battle theme when reading this...))
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Post by Talon on May 24, 2008 14:04:40 GMT -5
The three Veritech narrowed their eyes at Great, knowing he was lying. They all began to open fire on the machine with their blasters, backing up all the way. As the three backed up, they didn't notice Spite poking his tail out from the junk pile, managing to trip one of the bots before his tail shot back into the the junk pile unnoticed. The downed bot tried scrambling to his feet, the three knew they weren't a match for Great.
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Meanwhile, at Fort Machinima, a certian ebony droid sat in a sphereical room with nothing but at least 20 television screens to light it. O'Malley was watching one of the screesn, which seemed to be the viewpoint of one of the Veritech's. He 'scowled' upon hearing Great's response to his soldier's questions.
"Oh please, we all know you've met Spite, imbecile." He muttered to himself.
A pair of angular, red-orange eyes appeared in the dark, followed by a clinking sound as the eyes stopped next to O'Malley. A defined (though indeterminable) shape in the light of the monitors was revealed as a voice asked,
"He knows where Spite is, doesn't he?"
O'Malley nodded grimly.
"He does. He knows Spite informed him of the plan. Grrr...
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He must be terminated. Dispatch the Breaker to remedy this." O'Malley hissed.
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Post by Fredrex00 on May 24, 2008 14:30:33 GMT -5
Great Mazinger pulls out his EX Mazinger Sword and flies towards one of the Veritech fighers. He lifts his gigantic sword up into the air and slashes down. The Veritech put his gun up to protect itself, but fails miserably. The Super Robot slices through the gun and straight through the Veritech like a hot knife through butter.
The Veritech's "halves" begin to fall down but then erupt into flames. Great Mazinger spins around and opens his "mouth".
"SURGING TYPHOON!!"
A gigantic torrent of wind is expelled from the machine's mouth and slams another Veritech into a scrap pile. The machine is then fully pushed through it and has its armor begin to rust at an extremely fast rate. The winds let up, and the Veritech falls to the ground, its thrusters too rusted to work anymore.
He turns to the Veritech on the ground and picks him up by the neck.
"O'MALLY!! I know you're listening! I know that you hurt Spite! I KNOW THAT YOU WANT TO KILL ME NOW THAT I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE UP TO!! So you know what? Here's my share of the bargin!" Great Mazinger barks, then gives the finger to the Veritech's visor and is aimed at O'Mally.
Great Mazinger then throws the Veritech away, making it slam into a scrap pile and crush its arms. Great Mazinger yells into the sky in anger.
He wasn't the same Mazinger everyone knew...
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Post by Talon on May 24, 2008 14:39:15 GMT -5
The Veritech that Great had just given the finger was given a silent command from O'Malley, and it glanced off to the side for a moment. It nodded, then rushed forward at Great before self-destructing, sending the Super Robot skidding backwards, but with little damage. The rusted Veritech was barely functional, but O'Malley could still see through it. A mechanical roar echoed through the area, and Great could hear Spite exclaim,
"SH*T! Not the Breaker! Great, we gotta get outta here, now!"
A large shape was seen on the horizon, several lights verifying its jets as it sped towards the Junkyard. A pair of yellow, mechanical eyes glared out from the head of the saurian mech.
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O'Malley 'smirked' as he began attempts to scan the new Mazinger. However, his instruments were thrown off due to the magnetic waves Great was emitting.
"Interesting. So that's what a crystal Surge can do to someone, eh? Hrmm...." O'Malley muttered.
In the light of one of the monitors, something glistened in O'Malley's hand.
"...very interesting. But it seems Great is no longer under his own control. I can use this..." He added.
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Post by Fredrex00 on May 24, 2008 14:58:22 GMT -5
Great Mazinger spots the flying Geno Breaker in the sky. He glances at Spite. damn...I can't fight him...especially with Spite being hurt...
Great Mazinger stands his ground, charging electricity in his hands. He holds his hands in the air, lightening conducting towards them. He then hurls a ball of lightening at the location the Breaker was at. A gigantic storm kicks up, lightening shocking the machine while it flew.
"Surging Typhoon!"
Great Mazinger fires his hurricane forced rusting winds at the storm that surrounded the Geno Breaker, causing the storm to worsen. The machine's metal body began to slowly rust, the parts on its body began to groan as they rusted.
Great Mazinger quickly grabs the wounded machine and flies straight into the clouds, away from the Geno Breaker. Another storm surrounds the Super Robot.
"Don't worry, the lightening can't hurt us. Just the ones who I don't "approve" of will be shocked." Great Mazinger mutters to Spite.
He pauses for a minute, thinking in his mind. I could have taken that robot! I'm stronger! Probably stronger than Mazinkaiser! I could take down anyone with ease! Dammit, I'm Great Mazinger for god's sake! I should be able to take down everyone in my way! It's all Spite's fault. If it wasn't for him, I would be killing that Geno Breaker in seconds! damn him!
Great Mazinger stops his thoughts. He, himself, is shocked by his own words. ...What is happening to me?
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Post by Talon on May 24, 2008 15:05:29 GMT -5
The orange saurian mech landed near Spite's impact crater, glancing around. It had just seen Great and Spite! Where were they?! It roared into the sky, then paused as it stared into the center of the storm clouds. Its eyes glinted, and it began to stand in a rigid pose, its tail standing straight out behind it as locks flipped down from its ankles, locking the feet in place. It opened its maw, allowing a thin barrel to slide out as particles of white energy began gathering into the Geno Breaker's open maw.
It lashed its head upwards, firing a thick beam of kinetically chaged particles straight into the clouds. The beam didn't strike Great drectly, but it blasted off the latter half of his left wing. That could cause problems. The saurian mecha below growled, waiting to see if its attack did it any good. It clenched its sickle-like claws, then roared again, firing off the blasters located on its back and legs into the sky as well, in a feeble attempt to hit the unseen Mazinger and his 'cargo'.
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"damnit! The b*stard's getting away!" O'Malley roared, slamming his fist into the chair's armrest.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on May 24, 2008 16:24:39 GMT -5
A crystalline puddle slithered forth and stopped about forty feet away from the Breaker, before forming into Cresence. It crossed its arms as it looked at the larger machine.
"It's no Power Surge... but it's a hell of a lot of power just... standing there and shooting something... Maybe... Maybe I should... to make getting my first surge easier should there be some one to contest me for it..."
It could feel a surge in the area, but with the storm raging, it could not pin point where. All it knew was that it was already absorbed in some way.
"I'll kill it later to take the surge..." Cresence muttered, the gazed at Geno Breaker and pondering the difficulty of absorbing it.
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Post by Talon on May 24, 2008 16:40:01 GMT -5
The Geno breaker either didn't see Cresence or didn't care as it continued to madly fire bolts of energy into the storm clouds, roaring in anger as it did so. Meanwhile, Spite (half-repaired), pleaded to Great,
"We have to get out of here, now! O'Maley's attack starts in a little more than an hour, and we have to warn the others! Now c'mon!"
The Geno paused in its firing as his cannons required a cooldown time, and it snarled, the pincers on either shoulder snapping viciously as his clawed hands wringed in anticipation. If they didn't come down soon... he'd go up to them.
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O'Malley was watching the scene with distaste, standing up. Wherever the camera that allowed him to see the fight now was unknown, but it wasn't the Geno Breaker. He growled, then paused as his eye caught the glint of crystal. The unknown camera swiveled towards Cresence, and O'Malley's eye widened.
"What the hell is that?! Another Solranous clone?! goddamnit, they're f*cking everywhere now!" He screamed.
He fell back into his seat with an audible 'clang' as he watched Cresence, then shrugged.
"Eh, he''s not doing me any harm at the moment. Hell, I can't even tell if the stupid thing is organic." He muttered.
Still... Great and Spite need to be taken care of.. that b*stard's storm will keep the Breaker from pursuing them aerially. damnit!
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on May 24, 2008 16:49:27 GMT -5
Cresence licked its lips. It deemed that it was worth it to attempt to absorb the Geno Breaker. It lunged at the machine, clearing the fourty foot gap in record time. It slammed into the Geno Breaker's left pincer base with enough force to topple the mechanical behemoth, before it started spreading over the saurian machine.
Caught off guard, the Breaker flailed and screeched as it was slowly being enveloped in Cresence's stretching body mass. If O'Malley didn't do anything soon, he would lose a very powerful weapon to an unanticipated wildcard.
"With this, I'll have plenty of power to start gathering Surge Crystals." Cresence sneered as it continued stretching.
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Post by Talon on May 24, 2008 16:54:38 GMT -5
The Breaker snarled and screeched, trying to throw the crystalline entity off, but to no avail.
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O'Malley let out a hateful mechanical roar before screaming,
"OH NO YOU DON'T, YOU LITTLE SH*T! Geno, self-destruct, NOW!"
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The Geno's eyes flickered for a moment, then the machine fell still, allowing Cresence to cover more of it. Then, a shrill beep echoed through the area before the orange mech suddenly erupted into a nova of white energy at least 50 feet in diameter. Whether or not the entity trying to take him over was destroyed or not, though, was unknown. But with an explosion of that magnitude, he wouldn't be happy...
Spite's eyes widenend as he felt the Geno's energy signature dissapate.
"Wh-wha? Did he go offline?" He muttered.
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