HOME | DD

Description
Enter the Collective Part 4: Against All Odds
-------------------------------------------------------------------

As much fun as I've been having for the past few minutes kicking some ass and dismantling these cyborg drones, it doesn't look like they're gonna let up any time soon! At the beginning of the fight, I activated my emergency distress signal...I pray that someone receives it in time! I was able to hold off a whole cadre of what I'm guessing are the grunt drones with no sweat until this second wave moved in. I'm guessing that these are some of her Elite Sentinels....their cybernetics bodies look very similar to that of Sataria's in the way of them appearing to be more mechanical looking than some of the other drones. They are a bit tougher to fight as well...even after forming my fingers into ultra sharp claws, I ripped off the arm of one of these Elites...only for her to pick her arm up off of the floor and utilize her self-repair function to immediately reconnect it to full functionability! That threw me off, so I had to reformulate my plan...I sliced her head off, and it looks like she's down for the count after that one! I'm doing my best not to completely kill any of these women, as I realize many of them were turned into a cyborg against their will, but they're showing me no quarter and are leaving me very little choice.

Through all of the fighting, I haven't taken my focus off of Sataria herself....I try to keep myself in a position to where I can keep her in my sights. Sure, my radar knows where she is, but I don't wanna take any chances with her knowing that her power levels are through the roof. She's been standing there, circling me as I take apart her drones. As she's been watching me, she's maintained a rather eerie smirk on her face...as if she approves with her drones being destroyed and deactivated by me. From her bizarre request for me to be her lover and herald, I'm guessing that she's getting off to this right now. Her hand glow with energy, as if she's charging them up to blast me...I continue to claw, slash, punch, kick, slam, and flip my way with relative ease through another barrage of Elites...one blasted me with a cannon that was in the place of what was once her hand and forearm. Their weapons have very little effect on my body, but I shouldn't get too comfortable just yet. Sataria herself has taken several shots at me with her blasts...I'm able to dodge and evade most of them, however she catches me with a few. I felt those, and they don't feel good at all! My cyber-symbiote is able to absorb most of the brunt of the blast, but the shockwave is fucking with my head a little bit.

After a few more minutes of straight brawling with these Drones and Elite Sentinels, I find myself standing in the midst of a pile of either incapacitated or completely deactivated female soldiers...it looks very similar to junkyard, as there are severed parts, wires, bolts, and other damaged cybernetic body parts strewn everywhere courtesy of yours truly. As I stand with my body still wound up and ready to fight, I hear a syncopated clang of metal in rhythm....It's the Cyborg Queen clapping her hands at my raw display of hand to hand combat and how I managed to drop a total combined count of 68 of her cyborg drones with relative ease.

"Hmm...even better than I expected! I thought that my Collective would at least give you more of a challenge...I don't know whether to be disappointed with the lackluster performance of my drones, or to be even more aroused by your abilities! Hmm...my women will take hours to rebuilt and repair, but that was quite the performance that you gave...it just reaffirms my desire of having you as my herald. Or even better...since you don't want to willingly submit yourself to be mine, I'll just take your body and inhabit it as my own! You may still contain a considerate amount of flesh and organics, but after a few tweaks and such, you body is the key to taking over the world.

I could unleash another horde of my drones on you, but I'd rather savor the delight of breaking you myself. I see that my blasts cause you some damage...I was holding back. Now I'll give you my full power!"

"Come get you some, bitch! I was holding back too!"

We charge at each other like two speeding freight trains...her hands still glowing as if she's preparing to blast me some more. She takes a few shots at me, yet I maneuver and flip to avoid them...I tackle her with great impact in the process. While I have her on the ground, I unleash a flurry of punches to her face....even on her organic side, I can feel the hardness of her metal skull underneath the last little pieces of actual flesh left of her. She flings me off after the flurry and sends me flying across the room...I crash into one of those tubes that contains the body of a woman in the early stages of her assimilation. The tube cracks and the electrolyte fluids that are keeping her afloat spills onto me...the woman inside the tube slumps over and lays next to me with all sorts of wires and tubes invading her body. My scans show that this woman has been dead for several days...I guess that's better than if she were alive, as she would be in agony as Gemma and some of the other women being operated on are feeling. Speaking of Gemma, I glace to her as she hangs in the apparatus that contains the remains of her body...I zoom in to see her face; she's appeared to have lost consciousness.

I shake the cobwebs a little as I spring back to my feet...Sataria catches me from behind with one of her blasts! That one REALLY hurt! I go flying face first into another tube containing another other woman in mid-transformation...I actually go straight through this tube, taking the woman inside with me! Ugh...that rattled me a little bit! I move out of the way in the nic of time as another blast comes my way...unfortunately, that blast hit the body of the woman in the tube and the blast turned her inside out and vaporized the would-be drone...all that's left is the metal frame of part of her skeleton and a few other metal implants.

My computer tells me that I've taken some considerable damage from these blasts of Sataria...good thing the symbiote can take it or else I'd be a pile of scrap metal and ashes myself! I rush into Sataria again and fight her straight up...she swings at me with her energized hands, I dodge all of her blows and counter with a barrage of my own...ending off with me impaling her with my right hand that I formed into a long sharp blade. I create extra spikes on the blade as I repeatedly ram my arm around while it's inside of her large mechanical body...she screams as I give her mid-section some impromptu surgery with my liquid metal scalpel.

"Raaagghh! Yessssss......I can feel your energy! I have you where I want you now, time for you to feel my true power little girl!"

As she said that, she grabs my head and inserts her data jack into my dataplug interface located in the back of my neck...I let out a blood curdling scream as I feel an extreme shocking sensation run throughout my body. I can hear her laughing as I weaken and fall to my knees. My body sparks and crackles with energy as I go limp and fall completely to the ground...my cybernetic eye is offline at the moment; and I can't move my body. I feel extremely hot...she overloaded my circuits and has temporarily cause my cybernetic systems to shut down. I feel myself losing consciousness, but before I completely black out, she reaches down to pick me up by the throat as she holds my limp body face to face with hers.

"You could have had the easy way...you could've ruled the world at my side and I would have given you the desires of your mechanized heart. Now, I must end you and take over your body as my own!"

She lets out a classic evil villain laugh, and that's the last thing I see before I completely lose consciousness.

End Part 4
---------------------------------------------------------------------

Oh noes!!!!!!! Nikki is REALLY in some deep doo-doo now! Sataria now wants Nikki's body as her own...what will happen? Will Angel Falls lose one of it's greatest heroines or will Simone and the Calvary arrive in the nick of time? Find out next time!!!

Description
Enter the Collective Part 4: Against All Odds
-------------------------------------------------------------------

As much fun as I've been having for the past few minutes kicking some ass and dismantling these cyborg drones, it doesn't look like they're gonna let up any time soon! At the beginning of the fight, I activated my emergency distress signal...I pray that someone receives it in time! I was able to hold off a whole cadre of what I'm guessing are the grunt drones with no sweat until this second wave moved in. I'm guessing that these are some of her Elite Sentinels....their cybernetics bodies look very similar to that of Sataria's in the way of them appearing to be more mechanical looking than some of the other drones. They are a bit tougher to fight as well...even after forming my fingers into ultra sharp claws, I ripped off the arm of one of these Elites...only for her to pick her arm up off of the floor and utilize her self-repair function to immediately reconnect it to full functionability! That threw me off, so I had to reformulate my plan...I sliced her head off, and it looks like she's down for the count after that one! I'm doing my best not to completely kill any of these women, as I realize many of them were turned into a cyborg against their will, but they're showing me no quarter and are leaving me very little choice.

Through all of the fighting, I haven't taken my focus off of Sataria herself....I try to keep myself in a position to where I can keep her in my sights. Sure, my radar knows where she is, but I don't wanna take any chances with her knowing that her power levels are through the roof. She's been standing there, circling me as I take apart her drones. As she's been watching me, she's maintained a rather eerie smirk on her face...as if she approves with her drones being destroyed and deactivated by me. From her bizarre request for me to be her lover and herald, I'm guessing that she's getting off to this right now. Her hand glow with energy, as if she's charging them up to blast me...I continue to claw, slash, punch, kick, slam, and flip my way with relative ease through another barrage of Elites...one blasted me with a cannon that was in the place of what was once her hand and forearm. Their weapons have very little effect on my body, but I shouldn't get too comfortable just yet. Sataria herself has taken several shots at me with her blasts...I'm able to dodge and evade most of them, however she catches me with a few. I felt those, and they don't feel good at all! My cyber-symbiote is able to absorb most of the brunt of the blast, but the shockwave is fucking with my head a little bit.

After a few more minutes of straight brawling with these Drones and Elite Sentinels, I find myself standing in the midst of a pile of either incapacitated or completely deactivated female soldiers...it looks very similar to junkyard, as there are severed parts, wires, bolts, and other damaged cybernetic body parts strewn everywhere courtesy of yours truly. As I stand with my body still wound up and ready to fight, I hear a syncopated clang of metal in rhythm....It's the Cyborg Queen clapping her hands at my raw display of hand to hand combat and how I managed to drop a total combined count of 68 of her cyborg drones with relative ease.

"Hmm...even better than I expected! I thought that my Collective would at least give you more of a challenge...I don't know whether to be disappointed with the lackluster performance of my drones, or to be even more aroused by your abilities! Hmm...my women will take hours to rebuilt and repair, but that was quite the performance that you gave...it just reaffirms my desire of having you as my herald. Or even better...since you don't want to willingly submit yourself to be mine, I'll just take your body and inhabit it as my own! You may still contain a considerate amount of flesh and organics, but after a few tweaks and such, you body is the key to taking over the world.

I could unleash another horde of my drones on you, but I'd rather savor the delight of breaking you myself. I see that my blasts cause you some damage...I was holding back. Now I'll give you my full power!"

"Come get you some, bitch! I was holding back too!"

We charge at each other like two speeding freight trains...her hands still glowing as if she's preparing to blast me some more. She takes a few shots at me, yet I maneuver and flip to avoid them...I tackle her with great impact in the process. While I have her on the ground, I unleash a flurry of punches to her face....even on her organic side, I can feel the hardness of her metal skull underneath the last little pieces of actual flesh left of her. She flings me off after the flurry and sends me flying across the room...I crash into one of those tubes that contains the body of a woman in the early stages of her assimilation. The tube cracks and the electrolyte fluids that are keeping her afloat spills onto me...the woman inside the tube slumps over and lays next to me with all sorts of wires and tubes invading her body. My scans show that this woman has been dead for several days...I guess that's better than if she were alive, as she would be in agony as Gemma and some of the other women being operated on are feeling. Speaking of Gemma, I glace to her as she hangs in the apparatus that contains the remains of her body...I zoom in to see her face; she's appeared to have lost consciousness.

I shake the cobwebs a little as I spring back to my feet...Sataria catches me from behind with one of her blasts! That one REALLY hurt! I go flying face first into another tube containing another other woman in mid-transformation...I actually go straight through this tube, taking the woman inside with me! Ugh...that rattled me a little bit! I move out of the way in the nic of time as another blast comes my way...unfortunately, that blast hit the body of the woman in the tube and the blast turned her inside out and vaporized the would-be drone...all that's left is the metal frame of part of her skeleton and a few other metal implants.

My computer tells me that I've taken some considerable damage from these blasts of Sataria...good thing the symbiote can take it or else I'd be a pile of scrap metal and ashes myself! I rush into Sataria again and fight her straight up...she swings at me with her energized hands, I dodge all of her blows and counter with a barrage of my own...ending off with me impaling her with my right hand that I formed into a long sharp blade. I create extra spikes on the blade as I repeatedly ram my arm around while it's inside of her large mechanical body...she screams as I give her mid-section some impromptu surgery with my liquid metal scalpel.

"Raaagghh! Yessssss......I can feel your energy! I have you where I want you now, time for you to feel my true power little girl!"

As she said that, she grabs my head and inserts her data jack into my dataplug interface located in the back of my neck...I let out a blood curdling scream as I feel an extreme shocking sensation run throughout my body. I can hear her laughing as I weaken and fall to my knees. My body sparks and crackles with energy as I go limp and fall completely to the ground...my cybernetic eye is offline at the moment; and I can't move my body. I feel extremely hot...she overloaded my circuits and has temporarily cause my cybernetic systems to shut down. I feel myself losing consciousness, but before I completely black out, she reaches down to pick me up by the throat as she holds my limp body face to face with hers.

"You could have had the easy way...you could've ruled the world at my side and I would have given you the desires of your mechanized heart. Now, I must end you and take over your body as my own!"

She lets out a classic evil villain laugh, and that's the last thing I see before I completely lose consciousness.

End Part 4
---------------------------------------------------------------------

Oh noes!!!!!!! Nikki is REALLY in some deep doo-doo now! Sataria now wants Nikki's body as her own...what will happen? Will Angel Falls lose one of it's greatest heroines or will Simone and the Calvary arrive in the nick of time? Find out next time!!!