|
Post by YolkaEd on Nov 26, 2009 16:55:24 GMT -5
"It depends on what you think I'm planning, love." Geoffrey said, as he looked back at her. "Whether you decide to leave or stay is entirely up to you, love... but I'm sure as hell not gonna let some bloody humans set up shop here."
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Nov 26, 2009 17:13:08 GMT -5
@lupe@
"Do you really think you alone can stop a whole army...?"
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Nov 26, 2009 17:19:44 GMT -5
"I've done my research on that encampment. There's only about, what was it... thirty, maybe fourty men positioned there? As long as I just stay in the shadows, I think I can handle it, love." Then, he looked away from Lupe. "Unless you've got something to say about that?" he added, as he began walking off once more, though at a slow pace.
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Nov 26, 2009 17:42:42 GMT -5
@lupe@
"You can't do this on your own!" She snapped. "If there are 30 or 40 soldiers, you can't drive them all away! It's too much of a risk!"
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Nov 26, 2009 17:58:24 GMT -5
Geoffrey stopped, without looking back at Lupe. "Too bad about that; I'm all set on doing it." he said, as he made sure that the crossbow was properly strapped to his wrist. "If you think that I can't handle it, by all means, try and stop me, love. But you won't succeed." he added, before he began heading off again.
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Nov 27, 2009 16:15:33 GMT -5
@lupe@
She couldn't believe him. He's insane... He's suicidal... And...
She shook her head. If I can't stop him, then... what should I do...?
She glanced at her spear and frowned. He's not the only one who can hide in the shadows... I know what I shall do...
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Nov 27, 2009 16:23:19 GMT -5
After a while, Geoffrey got to a clearing in the woods, where he could spot the camp in the middle of the clearing. They're all there... this will be simple. he thought, as he made sure to stay hidden, aiming his crossbow at the camp. The moment anyone steps out...
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 1, 2009 19:34:15 GMT -5
@lupe@
She quietly landed on a tree branch, hiding from sight as she looked down at the skunk. What is he planning...?
|
|
|
Post by AnT on Dec 1, 2009 19:49:00 GMT -5
And what he would also see was a military jeep, driven by a regular solider, but right on the passenger side was a very miffed man with an egg-shaped head. Once again, that annoying hedgehog thwarted his duty to apprehend those creatures. Normal military weaponry can't catch that hedgehog...tanks, jets, guns...nothing! And just thinking about it gave him burning rage in his head. "GrrrAAAAAAGH!!!" he roared, hammering the dashboard. "Gah!!!" the private screamed, nearly losing control of the vehicle. "Uh...s-sir?" But no matter...because what is hidden here in this camp spells her doom.
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Dec 2, 2009 7:15:17 GMT -5
Seeing the man with the egg-shaped head, Geoffrey's eyes widened. Bloody hell... that's the bloke. he thought, as he looked around, trying to see if there was any way to get closer to the camp without getting spotted. This is the best chance I've got... I can't let it get away! Then, he began moving away from his spot, to see if there was any place with lower security at that base.
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 2, 2009 11:48:36 GMT -5
@lupe@
He's moving... She watched Geoffrey. But, why...? What did he see...?
She narrowed her eyes to see a jeep between the trees and saw... the egg-head shape man.
Her eyes widened. That's... Is that who the Chief was talking about?! The very human who started off the unreasonable hatred...?
|
|
|
Post by AnT on Dec 2, 2009 14:29:19 GMT -5
After the jeep parked right in front of the military camping grounds, General Granite stepped out, standing in an authoritative way that caused all troops around to stand straight and stiff, "Company halt! Preseeeent ARMS!!" the troops shouted, standing in two rows and saluting. Twisting his busy mustache, Granite marched right between the row of troops. "At ease." he said, brushing through the large green tent.
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Dec 3, 2009 10:09:05 GMT -5
Getting closer to the camp, without moving away from the trees, Geoffrey made sure that his crossbow was properly strapped to his wrist. The first chance I get, I'm nailing that bloke... that should be a major blow to those humans.
|
|
|
Post by JC303 on Dec 3, 2009 15:30:32 GMT -5
Away from the larger crowd of soldiers, two metal tin-heads were seated on crates to a small table; cards in their hands. "Got any...3s?" one of them asked; a tank-like machine with drills for hands. Because this was so, an extra arm was extending out from his compartment on his chest in order to grasp the hand of cards it had. The other one scratched his beak while browsing his hand. In truth, he had at least one 3 card, but he wasn't going to tell the other one that. With a grin, the other bot looked back at the first one. "Nope! Go fish, needle-nose!" he said.
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 3, 2009 17:41:09 GMT -5
@lupe@
She whirled and saw a black fur moving carefully towards the camp without leaving the trees...
He's going to kill him... He's going to cause more hatred... And I can't stop him without alerting the soliders...
|
|
|
Post by AnT on Dec 3, 2009 17:51:54 GMT -5
"Oy vay..." a solider muttered, who sat on a crate, further from the 'Dumb-bots' as the army dubs them, reloading his rifle.
When Anthors became too much of a nuisance, General Granite was able to get the the idea of AI battle androids approved, mostly by the Chinese and Russian government's approval, because many of their towns were attacked by monsters. Scratch and Grounder were one of the first to be created with highly advanced AI; as if the technology were many years ahead of time. All thanks to the genius of Professor Dinglehopper Von Schlemmer, an expert of AI technology. He was a bit loopy, but his knowledge in his field was no laughing matter.
Yeah, these two bots weren't very bright, but still, they acted so life-like...and yet, again, so stupid.
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Dec 3, 2009 20:14:37 GMT -5
And in his current hiding spot, Geoffrey could see the two bots, a curious look on his face. A chicken and a... green toaster? What kind of creations are those? he thought, before he began cautiously looking for Granite; that was his only target at the moment.
|
|
|
Post by JC303 on Dec 4, 2009 13:31:25 GMT -5
Then, the chicken robot set his rows of cards down with a triumphant grin. "I win!" he cackled. "No fair!" protested the tank bot, rising from his seat. "You musta cheated!" The two butt heads, with the chicken still grinning. "Fat chance," he said, "besides, you wouldn't know if I was cheating or not! You're too stupid to spot it out!" "Yeah?!" the tank-bot screamed, "well, I bet you're too chicken to fight me!" "I'd like to see you try, numb-nuts!" the chicken retorted. "Them's fightin' words!" Indeed, for the two began brawling each other, erupting into a loud commotion. They broke the table in the process, sending the cards scattering to the ground.
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 4, 2009 15:39:50 GMT -5
@lupe@
She decided to follow Geoffrey, creeping carefully while hearing the sounds of a fight.
Already?! He couldn't have started his attack already! She was silent as she continued to creep towards the camp...
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Dec 4, 2009 20:46:15 GMT -5
Geoffrey could only blink at the... lack of intelligence these robots showed with their mindless brawl. Bloody hell... is this the pinnacle of human technology? It's underwhelming, to say the least... However, with the fight acting as some manner of distraction, he could get even closer to the camp, still remaining hidden. I just need to find that man... and send an arrow through his gut.
|
|
|
Post by AnT on Dec 4, 2009 21:00:57 GMT -5
"HEY!!" a couple of soldiers hurried over to the bouting robots. Aiming their guns high, they fired with roaring shots. "Cut it out you two morons!!!"
|
|
|
Post by JC303 on Dec 5, 2009 20:27:51 GMT -5
The guns managed to get the attention of the bots, as the two separated and got to their feet. "Well... he started it!" the tank-bot protested, pointing a drill at the chicken. "Oh, give it up Grounder," groaned the chicken, as he trotted over towards the green tent. "The General's here anyway; we should go see if he needs us. I'm looking forward to rounding up some Anthros!" "...I guess so," grumbled Grounder, as he rolled on after his partner towards the green tent.
|
|
|
Post by Ninetalesuk on Dec 5, 2009 21:07:39 GMT -5
@lupe@
With the fight gone silent, she went silent too. He didn't start it? Must be something else...
She clenched her fists. If I try and stop him, he'll just argue... and that'll attract their attention... But, if I do let him try and do some reckless act by killing that general... either way...
Either way... I must make sure he doesn't do this... She jumped from tree to tree, trying to catch up with Geffory without being seen by him or the humans...
|
|
|
Post by YolkaEd on Dec 5, 2009 22:43:34 GMT -5
Geoffrey gritted his teeth at that generalization of what he and others like him were. But if they go to the tent, I won't get a chance at killing him... he thought, before looking at his crossbow. ...well, given that the two doesn't seem to get along... Then, he drew a bolt, and with careful aiming, fired it at the tank-bot, before quickly and silently moving away from his spot, in case any of the soldiers caught on to his presence. [dice=8][rand=5741418700075167651420848473267854774535319159137262372825965945]
|
|
|
Post by JC303 on Dec 5, 2009 23:44:20 GMT -5
(Grounder won't be able to dodge it, so...) The bolt was a direct hit to the back of Grounder's head, but because of his metal exterior, it bounced off. "OW!" he blurted, as his sensors had felt it though. But being how dim he was, he misinterpreted it. He shot a glare at the chicken in front of him. "You didn't have to do that!" "What now?" the chicken grumbled, stopping and turning back to Grounder. "Don't play stupid with me!" Grounder yelled in accusation. "I know you hit me in the back of the head just now!" The chicken just gave him a look of disbelief at his incredible idiocy. "How can I hit you in the back of the head if I was... right in front of you?" Suddenly, the chicken actually stopped to think. At first, he didn't think it to be possible, but when he suddenly spotted the bolt on the ground nearby Grounder, he picked it up and examined it. Could this mean... he thought, as his mind tried to process the information.
|
|