Discussion in 'Story Debate Archives' started by Hollewanderer, Mar 21, 2003.
No, It's 11:00, I live in Australia (EST)
Dammit, Dragstrip would have been perfect...
Oh, shut up, you.
"She´s still around. Um, what invasion? Ah forget that i said that, it explains the ridiculous amount of ships around the solar-system. And sorry if i´m gonna be a little twitchy the next few days, being expermiented on for two weeks are´nt exactly what i call a vacaition. Say me, wheres the armoury? I need a spare power pack." Jasper said and asked.
"It´s, about two corridors from here youll se it." Rogue aswered.
So Jasper headed there, right when he entered that particular corridor he saw Orsai leave. Deciding that getting a spare power-pack was more importatn he went into the armoury and got it. When he left, he headed outside, seeing the biggest Mecha he hasd ever seen.
What, that car has a Top Fuel engine or something else. Oh and Evil Imperial, my character can get maimed, but not killed.
Shinji had arrived at the C&C with Unit-01. He kneeled down, before getting back out. It was odd running the Eva without LCL, but it was doable. He jumped down, and heard the sudden thuds as the massive form of Godzilla placed the other two Evas on the ground.
He waved to the far more massive beast, who made a deafening roar in return. Shinji got into his car, and went to his apartment, hoping to get some pilots for the other two Evas.
But we still need a name, though... how about... Bluestreak?
Sounds good, is the car blue?
It is? Damn. That means we still need a name.
A name wich would be funny (but I don't reccomend using it) would be:
Kerrigan looked at the man. He truly had not the slightest clue what was causing his exponential increase in density.
"I can help you. I think. Thing is, you're rapidly getting denser. If we don't do something soon, the sheer tidal stress will do the Vong's job for them."
She extended her point of awareness inside his consciousness. His mind felt very inviting, like the smell of fresh apple pie, the sound of soothing music, and the feel of a warm sea all rolled into one. His mind structure was so like her own that she felt at perfect ease.
She could see the emotional damage, a nasty looking scar across his mind. It had not healed well. Had not healed at all, really, just scabbed over. She gave him a mental warning to brace himself, then began peeling the mental scab away.
He was flooded with memories. When he first met that Y-wing pilot... her inticing, how she used him, playing his emotions... They hurt. Kerrigan felt it too, it was as bad as when Mengsk had betrayed her, left her for dead. She had seen him as a father figure, and he had left her for dead....
She forced her mental focus back to Lance. He had no idea why these memories hurt so bad, she had not yet gotten to the core of the scab.
She went easy, not wanting to flood him with more than he could bear at any one time. Another fragment of the scab came off, she pulled at the edges.... Kerrigan was nearly overwhelmed by the hurt that was transmitted to her.
His healing would take time, if they had enough.....
OOC: Hell ya , thats perfect sounds even more insane than your typical Stuntacon, plus it fits perfectly with Misato's personailty. Now let finish off that little worm Gendo, and what is Drunkdriver abilites and weakness, we need a full discription for she will probally be in the battle trying to protect Misato.
Rogue 11 was hurting.
He had remembered shooting down that pilot, but for som reason he hadn't remmbered anything about the pilot herself.
Now he finally did.
For a few moments he wondered what it had to do with his current problem.
Then he rembered the NERV evaluation of Shinji and Asuka and how they shied away from forming bonds to avoid pain.
He cosidered that behavior stupid. If you never took any risks you would never be happy. Yet now he discovered he had done so himself unwittingly.
He had some of the blame for it himself, but he felt like going back and blowing her up again to get her back for getting him into this situation.
Thinking that actually helped a little agaisnt the pain.
OOC: I didn't really mean that name serious, but if you like it... Why not.
Weaponry: An sonic cannon (the typical Misato yell when drinking shouldn't be forgotten) wich fires an extremely focused sonic beam wich projects the equalent energy of 4 kt TNT on the target. It can be fired as an wide beam with significantly reduced range, but then it really mounts up collateral damage. It also includes a fairly weak particle rilfe function for use in areas like vacuume and similar.
Abilities: Extremely fast and sturdy she can handle more damage than any stuntacon. She is extremely intelligent, but rarely acts like that so many underestemates her. Wich is usually the last thing they do :drevil:
She has a superior roadgrip to most other transformers and few things short of a close proximity nucklear or N2 explosion can really knock her off her wheels.
In robot mode she wields her deceptivly small rifle with a skill and marks(wo)manship that is nearly unparraleled among her fellow autobots.
Weaknesses: Has an tendency to spike her energon with alchohol. This means she is often lightly drunk and has significantly weakened reflexes and judgement.
(This is only a suggestion and even if it is accepted someone should add to this. It feels incomplete)
Kerrigan saw Lance's brush with the dark side. Hatred flowed through him at those memories. She couldn't stop him, because she had many of the same feelings about what had happened to her. She knew such emotions were bad for Jedi, that hatred bent and twisted the force into something dark and evil.
But she could not force him to not hate, forcing her will upon him would be a greater evil. But there was something she could do....
Most of his defenses had been torn down. It was time to reveal to him everything else his subconscious had blocked. Everything he should have noticed but didn't. Her feelings for him, the way other women had treated him and why... It was a great gamble on her part, but it was the only way to slow the welling of hatred, and still give him his free will.
Lance Rendar now learned everything that his mind had kept from his heart. He finally understood what Kerrigan had been transmitting while drunk, and what those looks the Inspector had been giving him meant...
I wonder, will that make him puke.
Entirely possible, feck, it´s a bigger chance that he´d puke than that he wouldent.
OOC: A little faster than I had planned, but what is an story without some twists.
IC: Have you ever been hit very hard on your head with a sledge hammer?
That was what it felt like to Lance Rendar.
Is it even humanly possible to be that dense?
More importantly he had no idea how to deal with it right now. He broke off the telepathic link on impulse.
What am I going to do?!
He was saved by Pirate.
[Yo Lance! You are needed in planning right now! Get going!]
"We'l talk later." With that he walked out.
I/He owes him/me one. Pirate and Rogue 11 thought in tandem while shielding their thoughts.
IC: Jasper had headed inside again, he headed for the command center. When he enters he sees that planning are going on a high pulse.
"Anything you need help with, like carrying paper?" He asks.
In an instant, Kerrigan was alone with her thoughts again. Thankfully, the tidal stress from Rogue's skull had gone away. He would need time to cope, of course.
I hope I didn't push him too far, too fast. She worried that he might reject her for whatever reason. Nathan wandered in, derailing her train of thought.
"The latest reporta are in from the Probe Zeratul sent through the portal. The Vong are getting ready to move. Last count was twenty billion heavy capitol ships, with a massive assortment of lesser craft." She could sense his fear. The allied fleet was outnumbered well over a hundred to one.
As it was, the sky was dark with orbiting fleets. What possible good could they do, so drastically outnumbered?
Kerrigan wanted to comfort him, to let him know that it would be alright. But she couldn't lie, so she said nothing. Sure, they could do some very serious damage, but could they stop the Vong? Both understood that there was very little chance any would survive this day. Neither said anything, though. Everything that need be said was communicated without words or telepathy.
The two entered Command minutes later. They'd made their peace with God and each other, and were ready for whatever came.
Zero hour was rapidly approaching, and Kerrigan had some final arrangements to make....
OOC: I'm going to assume that Misato knew about Drunkdriver
"You will... Try to steal... my car!!"
Misato was beating the living shit out of Gendo.
He was getting desperate, but he finally noticed that Kerrigan had left.
He reached for his gun.
Misato never saw what was coming.
He hit her in the temple with the gun and was just about to shoot her when he was knocked over by amuzzle bigger than his head.
"Don't even think about shooting Misato."
Besides the muzzle he could see something that looked like a giant blue robotic foot.
*Planning and plotting*
Rogue 11 entered noticing Jasper.
"Get me some really strong coffee if you want to do something. I haven't slept since just after Operation Coruscant and this battle will be long."
He imidiatly went over to a console flashing his name.
"Mr. Rendar we have a last minute report: It seems like the portal have increased tremendeosly in size. Several AU on the minimum. They could concievably appear anywhere within that area."
"Oh kriff... What do you want to do with it?"
"We heard that force users such as yourself have precognition. We want you up here to attempt to sense where they will be coming from."
"Fine. But I'm taking my X-wing."
"We kinda expected that."
EDIT: OOC: I just got myself a ticket to a real dogfight. They have been sorely missing in this SD.
IC: "Said and done." Jasper Answered Rogue, and headed for the coffee-machine. Thank god for Nescafé, the taste might biute but atleast it´s done fast, but before it was done rogue had left the room.
"Where´s Rogue?" He says to someone.
"He had to leave, something about a portal and precognition." He said.
Jasper, concluding that he had left for where his X-Wing where parked.
Luckily he hadn´t left yet so Jsapoer runs up to him.
"Excuse me, but oyu forgot yer coffee." He said.
"Thanks." Rogue replied, before blasting of into space.
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