Battlefield Mobius (STH RP)

"..." He stepped away and then did what he did on the beach - knife through one head, five bullets through the other. He reloaded quickly, then tilted his head in order for her to follow him.

Lucia limped over,her head low.

Jun grimaced under his gas mask. 'This elevator feels like it's going at half the speed of an uphill minecart.'
the mole thought.

Deciding on something to pass the time, he ejected both SMG clips, and manually refilled them, taking care to put the right ammo in each clip.

(God, I need to stop being so distracted... I'm missing opportunities to put Aaron into this. :I)

They could either go left or right, but they both appeared to go into the same room - the bridge.
"Stay back there, I'm gonna check this out..." Az said quietly to Lucia, turning invisible.

Lucia crouched where she was,keeping out of sight.
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Messilita playfully nudged Jun. "Didn't catch your name, it was too dark down there."

When Doraaz looked round, he saw there were plenty of guards (one of which was a heavy assault troop) and officers in the bridge. There was all sorts of equipment in there that he had no intention of regarding, so he just looked for something of importance that wouldn't get him killed.
"The commander's just boarding now." One of the formally dressed officers announced. Seconds afterwards, five or six heavy thuds came from outside which could be felt throughout the ship.

Jun set his indiscernable gaze on Messilita. "You couldn't hear my name....because it was too dark. What." Shaking his head slowly, the mole continued. "It was Jun vas Ectomy."

"Fine, I'll call you Junior." Messilita chuckled. She leaned against the wall.

"Ju-Junior?!" the mole stuttered. "I was expecting a jab at the fact that my title and last name make the name for a surgery that makes males sterile, but THAT?!" Even through his gas mask, the building rage was all to apparent.

A few smacks of Jun's head meeting the elevator door followed. 'Why can't this elevator go faster?' he mentally moaned.

Doraaz looked to the left, where there wasn't anything of importance other than a large metal cupboard. Tiptoeing over to it, he opened the door to find there was only two hulking assault rifles and a pistol, leaving enough space for at least one person to fit in. After feeding his curiosity, he decided to take a look out the window to see what was outside and if he could see land. Nothing except tons of ships filtering the blue ocean and some jets, doing the same with the sky. Eventually, the ship started moving off into the sea, a surprisingly fast start. He didn't want to hang around in case anyone decided to come up... but what if someone did try coming up now? He heard that that commander person had arrived on board...
He returned to Lucia, visible. That's when he saw the elevators doors closed and the only way the elevator could go now, was down.
"There's a place you can hide round here. Follow me." He whispered again, then made his way to the left.

Lucia silently nodded and tip-toed along with Doraaz. She signalled "Where?".
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Messilita took a few breathers. Where was this elevator going to? Is it going to open soon? She raised her pistol just in case. She had another ready in the holster.

The elevator eventually came to a halt, and the door opened. In front of them was a short flight of stairs leading down to another door which looked rather heavy and well sealed. It was rather dark down there, too.

Doraaz pointed to where the small cupboard was, then mouthed: "In there." He looked to the right to see if anybody was looking in their direction. Nobody... for now.

Jun sighed in relief, and started walking towards the second door, his combat drones just behind him, and anti-personnel SMG at the ready.

Lucia looked at the cupboard. She wasen't so sure about this... She opened it and went in.
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Messilita switched on the flashlight on her chest-pocket,going down the stairs.

There was a large safe handle in the centre of the door which looked like it needed some effort to open. There was a green light above the door... the door was already open. But they would need to be careful.

Doraaz turned invisible again as he hid round the corner in front of the cupboard. He could hear the door open. Some heavy feet started walking down the small corridor... as he looked round cautiously, he saw a rather feminine figure in a heavy polished suit of armour, similar to the others. He hid back round the corner again, not risking being seen.

"Help me here, Junior." Messilita placed her hands onto the handle of the door.
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Lucia stayed put inside...not making a sound.

Jun grumbled a bit at the name, but none the less also grabbed the handle. "Alright, on the count of one, we pull."

After a short pause, he nodded and said, "One!" and began pulling.

Messilita pulled along,grunting.

The door opened with their joined effort... it was a pretty hefty door. They were lucky no guards were nearby.
Inside was a different story... it wasn't like any normal prison. The only similarity was that there were rows of hundreds of prison cells, with a few guards here and there patrolling the area. Within the cells, however, were tens of Mobians all packed in together like they were livestock. A couple of cells at the back had people put in some kind of armour or clothing that completely covered them, isolated them and stopped them from moving, from head to toe. They were probably the mobians with more dangerous powers, especially because they had tubes and chains attached to them that prevented them from being able to move. They couldn't see or hear anything, either.

Once the commander had shown herself in the bridge, everyone turned round to salute her, addressing her as "Ma'am".
"All prisoners in place?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am."
"What happened to the convoy?"
"They were attacked by an enemy machine. It was neutralised shortly afterwards."
"Good... we don't want any filth getting their hands on any of our equipment or machinery." ... Doraaz immediately saw this as a challenge.
"Set up a base on this shore. Keep a couple of battleships and eight cruisers nearby until the base is independent on it's defence, however long that may take. Let's move out." She said.
"Yes Ma'am."

"You okay in there?" Doraaz whispered to Lucia, loud enough so she could hear. The ship slowly started to move, but it didn't have very powerful engines.

"Kind of stuffy in here." Lucia said loudly,not knowing the situation outside.
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Messilita used her binoculars on the guards to see what weapons they have.

Luckily the sound of the engines starting up was loud enough so that Lucia's shout wasn't heard...
"Don't fucking yell!" He pressed himself against the cupboard, talking loudly enough to try and snap some sense into her.

The guards were armed with the usual assault rifles. They were still powerful enough to rip a naked target to bits in about six shots.

Luckily,Messilita wasn't naked at all. She planned to take out the guards stealthily and most in one strike. She's not sure about her partner though.
"I'll take a few of 'em out. You help out. Got it?"
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"Sorry." Lucia whimpered.

Jun nodded in agreement, holstering his left SMG, and drawing his knife. He muttered something to his combat drones, and they moved to a flanking posistion, while the mole took cover behind a crate, ready to open fire.

Realising that everyone else in the bridge was occupied, Doraaz quietly opened the cupboard door.
"Let's get out of here." He whispered... it was a dangerous place to be in right now.