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After only a couple of minutes waiting in a hidey-vent, Three burly Creator-Species-- obviously gangers-- entered near the sanctum. A couple moments later, another two came, and they began talking shop for around five minutes before you became bored of listening; you found out exactly what you need in those five minutes from both their communicators and their conversation. The engagement that followed was short, sweet, and simple.
Each of your arms is partially cybernetic, and from the elbow onwards is all metal and plastic. Each is augmented towards the ultimate in high-speed combat situations, of both close and long ranged varieties.The Myomere cabling Allows for more precise movements in the cyberlimb while the raw power of the "toned" muscles in the bicep and shoulder equivalent provide raw strength that compliments the agility of the partial cyberlimb; they outmatch an equivalent purely cybernetic or purely bio-augged limb in a huge variety of aspects.
You kicked off the charade of violence by sneaking up to them, the sound dampeners in your legs making your approach noiseless. Slamming your billion credit arm into the spine of the closest combatant, they began falling like a bag of bricks. With a pistol in the other hand, you deftly took down the second with a single, silenced shot to the base of the neck. Before the final member managed to even yell out, a bolt of mana-fueled liquid fire slammed into her and sent them flying. The womans screams echoed throughout the halls for moments before the second shot from your weapon put them out for good.
Shaking, quivering, and muttering to himself, the lone surviving combatant was promptly picked up and pushed to a wall with a wet squelch as their broken body was further disturbed. For a few seconds of dramatic effect, you merely glared at them as they immediately fell into hysteria. Although you already knew where their safe house is (Their communicators were easy to break into, not to mention they had discussed it twice.), the survivor was still a choice to be made before you killed the rest of them.
When you deigned to speak,
A. You let them know that they are very lucky to survive this, especially now that you'd personally give them some treatment for their broken back.
B. You wished them luck as you slid your blade into their heart.
C. You asked a couple questions, mainly about their numbers, their arms, and other such. Tactical information.
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Topic: Artificial SPAM Intelligence?#: Arc (Read 14617 times)