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Author Topic: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Heading down below.  (Read 107918 times)

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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Viva Las Vegas
« Reply #1200 on: April 14, 2015, 10:40:41 pm »

Hold on. What are we doing in Las Vegas? What's going on?
You've taken a holiday, a road trip around america, last night you kidnapped a mid level drug deal by the name of Tuco and implanted him with a tracking symbite.

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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Viva Las Vegas
« Reply #1201 on: April 14, 2015, 11:07:47 pm »

I thought we did that because we were gonna follow him to a drug deal. Oh well, let's try and get some upgrades...

We should try to find a way to miniaturise that chair the copies and pastes someone's skills and knowledge. We can do that by making a specialised symbite that enters into the brain, folds itself around it, and absorbs its hosts memories. After that, it'll just go into our own brain and transmit the information to us. The problem here is that in order to reconcile the vast differences in experiences as well as to maintain our sense of self and not be taken over by a different we'll need to upgrade our brain. To do this, we'll take a brain symbite, have it absorb our memories, then we'll make some other symbites to replace our brain with a new "blank" brain more efficient than our old one, and then the memory symbite will upload our old brain's memories, persionalities, etc. into the new blank brain and then the process will be complete! The one problem that could occur is that the memory symbite will run out of energy and dissolve before the brain reconstruction symbites are completed. To that end, we should buy some materials and create an out-of-body symbite recharge station and teach Nicolette how to use it. Once we have that done, we ought to test out our brain-copying method using an unwitting gangster (minus the 'more efficient' part).
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« Reply #1202 on: May 08, 2015, 10:19:18 pm »

I thought we did that because we were gonna follow him to a drug deal. Oh well, let's try and get some upgrades...

We should try to find a way to miniaturise that chair the copies and pastes someone's skills and knowledge.
 We can do that by making a specialised symbite that enters into the brain, folds itself around it, and absorbs its hosts memories.
After that, it'll just go into our own brain and transmit the information to us.
The problem here is that in order to reconcile the vast differences in experiences as well as to maintain our sense of self and not be taken over by a different we'll need to upgrade our brain.
 To do this, we'll take a brain symbite, have it absorb our memories, then we'll make some other symbites to replace our brain with a new "blank" brain more efficient than our old one, and then the memory symbite will upload our old brain's memories, persionalities, etc. into the new blank brain and then the process will be complete!
The one problem that could occur is that the memory symbite will run out of energy and dissolve before the brain reconstruction symbites are completed.
 To that end, we should buy some materials and create an out-of-body symbite recharge station and teach Nicolette how to use it.
 Once we have that done, we ought to test out our brain-copying method using an unwitting gangster (minus the 'more efficient' part).


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Work on the mind leech is slow, it's more than just a single simple symbite, but a complicated inter linked network of living parts, a full symbioses.

Its taken you three days to produce, but finally it's ready.

Floating in a pool of nutrients, it look almost misguidedly simple, a long thin with a limp net of milky white membrane hanging at each end like a loose gaping mouth.
A fist sized gelatinous sack pulsates gentry beside it, the brain, well a new part of it anyway.

"So that's it? just one little squid? its going to do all that?" Nicolette sounds less than impressed.
"Yep just one little squid. im probably not going to be to do much while this does it's thing.
So that why i need you to look after it and me while it works."
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The symbite is slick and slimey in your hand, limp as slowly pulsating as you guide it towards your nose.
As the tip of it enters your nose, it starts to move, wiggleing upwards  it  feels like your trying to pick your nose useing your thumb.
Thick slime drips from your nose as it disappears inside.

For a long moment nothing happens then your body goes limp as you collapse in a heap...

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A ping echoes and reverberates like a sledgehammer blow as you awaken.

You try to pull the sheets from your eyes only to be meet with nothing, try as you might your body sits there limp.
Panic grips as your helplessness dawns on you

"Susan! What the hell's going on? why the f**k can't i move? where the bloody hell is everbody?"
you mentally roar in panic and anger.

"Evidenty the symbite has only half completed it job, there's a disconnect some where and your body still on auto pilot leaveing you
like this.
Shush, there some one coming, we need to hear what thay have to say."


A lift door rattles in the distance and a pair of foot steps echo down the hallway.

"The Jane doe is over this way officer." these a professional and sombre tone to the voice.

The door clicks open as the two men enter.

"Our mystery lady, a member of the public phoned her in 3 days ago, found her unconscious by the road side.
Here's the sheet, late teens to mid 20's, five foot nine, medium build, blond hair and green eyes.
Ring any bells?"

"Sadly no, she got any identifying marks? tattoos, maybe a birth mark?, any thing we could identify her with?"
Dull red flashs bombard you as a camera shutter clicks.
"Thats all the photos i need, so i'll have lab boys run her prints, and in couple of weeks forensics should have an answer.
Still they have there work cut out, she has no prints on the upper two fingers and thumb of left hand.
Doc, you tell me if theirs any changes at your end and i'll see you then if not before."

The door clicks shut and you are alone again.
Time pass slowy as you sit, frozen in place.
All of a sudden your limbs start to trash wildy as your body spasms uncontrollably.
As suddenly as it began the spasms stop and a wave of numbness and tingling washes over you.

"And that would be the symbite finishing it job, take it now."

Standing up beside a hospital bed, you feel the last of numbness fade away as your body responds once again.
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A half hour and reverse charge call later and your out of the hospital and back with Nicolette, in a hotel room.

"So that's the last thing i remember, what a bout you? what happened after i blacked out?" you ask Nicolette as you devourer a secound slice of pizza.

"What happend? that b****d Tuco double crossed us!
I went out to deal with them and by the time i got back you where gone."

"when you got back! where the F**k! did you go?" Nicolette squirms a little in her seat as you ask her.

"I don't know, every just went red and next thing i know there's hair in my teeth and blood every where."

"Look lets not dwell on the past, when we can have our revenge.
I know where Tuco going to be, he has a meeting set up and arranged for tomorrow.

"Where? he's mine."

"Down town hotel, penthouse sweet.
There's some comic film thing on, so i've planed our cover.
Her i hope this is your size." Nicolette passes you a bag.

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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. a necromancy update.
« Reply #1203 on: May 08, 2015, 10:35:43 pm »

Open the bag.
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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. a necromancy update.
« Reply #1204 on: May 09, 2015, 09:54:40 am »

Open the bag.
You open the bag and pull of a fist full of cheap fabric.
Spreading the clothing out on the bed you find the black and white frilly uniform of stereotypical French maid.
"A maid outfit, where am i going hide my guns i that? That skirt will barely reaches my knees." you give Nicolette your best what the hell look.

"You don't, that's the beauty, this event, comic book, film, anime whatever the hell day it is, t doesn't matter.
What matters in there will be a lot of people dressed up as different characters.
And we are going to dress ups well, we're Vampire Maids Commando Squadron or what ever carp you can think by then.
The point is we're going to be carrying our guns for all it see, there just some props for our characters."

"That's a brilliant idea, god i love you..."
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With a ping the elevator doors open, and you step out in to the hallway.

Thug stands at the door, he's a good six feet tall, built like a bear, heavy set with fat and muscle.

Now how do we get past him with out coursing mass panic?

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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Maid Ninjas?
« Reply #1205 on: May 09, 2015, 04:56:59 pm »

Tell them we're there for the anime convention.
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« Reply #1206 on: May 12, 2015, 09:51:44 pm »

Tell them we're there for the anime convention.

"Th' anime cornvenshun? thass down stairs, this hyar is jest a private party."  the guard mumbles with a southern drawl.

"A party is it, Well you look to be a little lonely, how about we help you with that?"
You crack a smile at him, doing your best to feign some kind sexual interest in him.

"but th' bost said t'keep a lookout" he mutters

"So we're bad girls, blame us later" Nicolette smiles as she poses in front of him.
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A haze of blue smoke fills the air, stinging you eyes as you enter the room.

There's is half a dozen men sat around a low glass table.
You catch sight of the back of tuco's head, he sit with a line of cocaine in front of him and a pair of cards in his hands.

The guard leads youoff to a side room, the kitchen.
"whar's yo' ladys fum enny way? i'm a reckonin' europe cuz yo' all takin' funny?
am jonny o' john eff'n yer specklin' right an' th' like."
Johnny pass you both a cold can of beer from the fridge.
"Ja deutschland, amerikan, and Jackie here is from England." Nicolette answers with a heavy Teutonic accent.

"Kin yo' jest hyar wait till thy finish thar card game?
i'll call yo' when thar done, then we kin all git started wif th' party. " Jonny leaves cracking open his beer as he goes.

It's a pretty odd card game being played, lots of fine white powder getting scraped in to neat little lines for the winner.

"Well we're in side, didn't i tell you this was a good plan, now i counted a dozen, hand guns only and most of them are two drunk or high to fight properly,  how are you going to to steal there knowledge?" Nicolette asks you.
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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Maid Ninjas?
« Reply #1207 on: May 12, 2015, 09:57:01 pm »

Kill everyone except Tuco. No guns - keep it silent. Loot the corpses for cash, kidnap Tuco, and take him home for the interrogation.
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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Maid Ninjas?
« Reply #1208 on: May 16, 2015, 08:46:57 pm »

Kill everyone except Tuco. No guns - keep it silent. Loot the corpses for cash, kidnap Tuco, and take him home for the interrogation.
"Now we go quietly, no guns, no shouting, just cold steel and brute force.
Terminate them all there  expendable, but I want Tuco for my self." you reply. 

"Good that means i can try these." Nicolette slips on a pair of spiked knuckledusters from her aprons pocket.

After throwing the empty beer can in the bin, you head back to the main room, to find the card game still ongoing.

You smile at them, as you turn on the radio and set the volume up as high as it will go.

"Hi lady turn that shit down, i can't think with it on." a skinny goom yells at you.
You walk over to him, and take his hand.
"Come on hansom, lets dance." you tell him as Nicolette gets ready.

With out warning you strike, driving your first up in to his stomach.
The crack of splintering bone echo's as your inhuman strength crushes the life from him.

Panic erupts as the men scatter from the table, spilling drinks an scattering cards and drugs about.

A heavy swing at you with a chair, it's metal legs bend with a metallic clang as you raise your arm to block.

You grab the chair and tear it from his grasp, flinging it in to the wall behind you.
Stepping forwards on to the table, your left arm feel heavy and damp as it drags behind you.

As the thug steps back, you catch a glimpse of Nicolette, stand in front of two thugs.

She slams her heel down on the foot of leading thug, breaking his toes.

In a display of raw bestial strength, she attacks with her long talon like finger nails.
A swipe opens bloody gash across the goons neck, spattering her with a spray of arterial blood.

There's a squelching sound as you raise your left hand, it drips with blood with gore, as the mangled remains of a man slips free.

Still it shock from your joint onslaught, the assembled thugs try to flee from you, pushing in the waiting Nicolette.

You grab the nearest man by the neck, and lift him from the ground before smashing his face in to the wall.

The wall cracks in a cloud of dust as the plaster board shatters.

Catching sight of Tuco, you muscle your way towards him, manhandling grown men like rag dolls.

You grab Tuco with a head lock and smack him in to the wall.

Forcing him to his knees and into a pair of hand cuffs.

With Tuco imprisoned,  you turn back in time to see Nicolette land a magnificent punch.
It mashes one side of her opponent’s face, shattering bone as it sends him to the floor.

With all resistance crushed, you move in to scavenge what ever you can.

A few stack of cash,  half a dozen bag's of pill, a wrap of brown powder, two dozen vials of something, you just throw it all in the bag.

Your still busy looting when there's a loud hammering at the front door.

What do you do now?


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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Maid Ninjas?
« Reply #1209 on: May 16, 2015, 08:56:38 pm »

Turn down the volume and open the door a bit.

If it's the guard, drag him inside and kill him.

If it's someone complaining about the noise, apologise, say that one of the guys got really drunk and turned up the music, and that everything's fine now.
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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Maid Ninjas?
« Reply #1210 on: May 18, 2015, 06:14:51 pm »

That was a fast reply.

Turn down the volume and open the door a bit.

If it's the guard, drag him inside and kill him.

If it's someone complaining about the noise, apologise, say that one of the guys got really drunk and turned up the music, and that everything's fine now.


You turn the radio down, and head towards the knocking.

Blood is still dripping down your arm as you approach the door.
Opening it slightly, you peek out.
There's a man, he looks tired, there's bags under his eyes stubble on his face.

"What the fuck are you playing at? I trying to sleep next store!" he shouts at you.

"Ok im sorry, billy had far to much to drink, every things all right now, so why dont you go back to bed and i'll make sure you dont get disturbed again." you do your best to smile sweetly as you shoo him from the doorway.

"If i hear one peep out of you then am calling for security." he grumbles out the words as he leaves.

Closing the door you breath a sigh of relief, that's one problem down.

Then the guard, Jonny or was it Jimmy? he's still out there and could come back at any moment, the last thing you want is him raising the alarm.
Still there's probably time for you and Nicolette to wash the worst of the blood off, and make your selfies a bit more presentable.
But Tuco, now how to get Tuco out of here?

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« Reply #1211 on: May 18, 2015, 06:40:36 pm »

Force Tuco to drink enough booze to pass out or at least be drunk enough so he can't call for help/no one will believe his call for help. Walk him out of the front door. Tell the security guard his friends want us to deliver him to his home but didn't tell us where it was. Ask for Tuco's address or the nearest hotel and drive for a little in that direction so it looks like that's where we're going. After that, head to home base. If the security guard doesn't let us leave, knock him out and take him with us.
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« Reply #1212 on: May 20, 2015, 12:56:02 pm »

Force Tuco to drink enough booze to pass out or at least be drunk enough so he can't call for help/no one will believe his call for help. Walk him out of the front door. Tell the security guard his friends want us to deliver him to his home but didn't tell us where it was. Ask for Tuco's address or the nearest hotel and drive for a little in that direction so it looks like that's where we're going. After that, head to home base. If the security guard doesn't let us leave, knock him out and take him with us.

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You pick Tuco up by his hair and half drag him to the table.
"Now it time for you to take your medicine, now drink up" you shove a half empty bottle of spirits at Tuco.
"Nicolette, you start getting cleaned up, were going out the front door."

It takes a good five minutes, for you to clean the worst of the blood from your arm and the alcohol to really get Tuco properly smashed.
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By the time you reach the elevator it clear that Tuco is struggling to stand up right, and your really having to hold him up right.

As the doors close, things take a turn for the worse.
There's no warning, Tuco just spews stream of hot smelly vomit out over you.

As the puke slides your bossom, you consider killing him and then, but that would be pointless, you need him alive for now.
The only good news is no one wants to get near you, and in your state you can't blame them.

Soon your headed home inside your panel van (you just lost the deposit on it.).
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After a long shower and change of clothes, your ready for the interrogation.

"Ve haf vays of making you talk, Vays you Vill not enjoy, Painfull Vays."
Nicolette stands over Tuco like some kind of evil maid interrogator.

Tuco squirms a little as you enter the room.
"Halt Schläger" Nicolette barks in the most dominant Teutonic accent she can manage.

There's not much diffidence if he struggles or not, he's naked and cuffed to the bed frame.

"As she said we do have way to make you talk and yes there will be much pain.
Now how about i tell you a little secret? just between you and me?" You put on a pair of medical glove as you speak and lean in closer

"You see her teeth, thay look a little different from normal teeth dont thay?.. You see my friend over there have "unusual" tases in food, she likes the more dangerous game, the long pork if you will and she like it fresh, tender and raw, straight from the bone if she can." you whisper the words slowly giveing every word time to sink in.

Nicolette smiles on cue, showing off her elongated fang like canine teeth.
He shivers a little more as stand up and walk away leavening him alone with Nicolette....

A good cup of tea later and you take over from Nicolette.

"Well do you enjoy her little games?" you ask Tuco as you lean in close to him.
Then it strikes, darting out from your nose is a thin white tendril that darts in side his nose.

You hold his head still as it starts to pulsate rapidly.
His eyes roll back as his body goes limp and you start to feel extremely sleepy, indeed you have to fight to keep your eyes open.
Now before you enter the mental link you decide to focus on what knowledge?
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First note anything in Gothic script is pronounced is a heavy german accent.
Second there are limits on what knowledge you can extract, due to the risks of memory over write and conscious corruption you can only safely extract semantic memory, facts and details.

Third what your priority for loot? drugs, weapons or money?




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Re: You're an Urban Vigilante Cyborg. Unleash the brain sucker!
« Reply #1213 on: May 20, 2015, 03:44:11 pm »

Look for information on large, illegal exchanges of cash. Also get the names and faces of important criminals if possible.

Money is the priority.
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« Reply #1214 on: May 22, 2015, 09:40:04 pm »

Look for information on large, illegal exchanges of cash. Also get the names and faces of important criminals if possible.

Money is the priority.
You close your eyes and feel your consciousness change.

Tuco's mind feel like soft and feeble like putty as you dig for information and money.

His pin codes, the spare $50 in his sock and the cash stored under his bed are all revealed to you.
Then you find it, plans tuco made to get a lot of money in you single crime.
He'd planed a armed robbery, it not a terribly good plan, and he needed skills and equipment that he lacked.

It's a simple plan, wait until there's a cash delivery to the bank, rob it and the cashers at gunpoint and rob the open vault.

It dawns on you that you could do it, you have the numbers, the skills and you have what he really need, a vehicle able to force the van of the road.

Pulling back from Tucos mind, you blink as the tendril retracts.
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A few hours later you've emptied tuco's bank accounts, collected all his ill gotten gains and fished counting your loot.
The only thing now is what to do about Tuco?

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