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Octeapi — BS Round 4 pg 2
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Cyshkil you have absolutely no modesty do you? Though I have to agree with that droid I don't really believe that anyone particularly minds.Though in that kind of heated climate on a beach with such tempting water, who wouldn't want to go for a swim.
PFF anatomy what is anatomy i don't even know!
One more thing before I leave, just a simple question...
WHAT IS THAT DROID LOOKING AT??
WE SEE YOU RED DROID WE SEE YOU...
Cyshkil, droids, and art belong to *TheEvilTeaDrinker
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i cant stop staring at his epic ass >/////< ~purrrrr~
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PFFFF Cyshkil you hear that~! You have an epic ass!
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Dat ass?
hah, unique droids, havn't seen ones like that yet.
nah, your good with anatomy. I suck XD
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INDEED
Yeah i wanted them to be really expressive X3
Oh common everyone gets better with time
don't say you suck! Just keep practicing ~
repetitive but it is true
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I think the temperature just rose a couple more degrees.
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At least we know the cause of the global warming problem right now.
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Indeed now to prove it!
(sosorryforthelatereplylotsgoingoninreal )
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Highly doubtful that anyone would mind sense they get such a view right? XD
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Yessssssssss. Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Cyshkil can have me anyyyyyytimeeeeee he wants! XD! Oops, did I say that out loud? Might make my boyfriend jelly! But then again... he might just agree with me too! *winks and chuckles*
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PFF yes you said that out loud! XD
Oh noooes your boyfriend might see cyshkil as a threat! watch out cyshkil your new opponent is coming. Then again if he agrees with you.. uh.. cyshkil might want to get some distance XD
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Laughing. He likes the look of Cyshkil! You better run Cyshkil! Run run run!
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Cyshkil: FLEES
Get out of theree quickly cyshkiL!!
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Tek: I don't see anything wrong with the anatomy...
Me: *thwack* Quit staring! >:I It's rude!!
ASDLGKJSLDGLSKDJGD...... This is the best page of the comic yet.... |D Da anatomy looks fiiiinnneeeee...!
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Cyshkil: raises a brow looking over at Tek- oh, hello there -chuckles waving lightly-
Pff yes and the best part is that the droids are recording this and broadcasting it x-x cyshkil you really should think about that kind of thing! -tsks him-
XD i really had too much fun with this page, anatomy drove me up the wall but meh.
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Tek: *faints* (xD This is her, btw: [link] )
Me: *facepalm*
Hahaha oh dear....naughty naughty Cyshkil! *wags finger at him*
Lol, well it's still better than my anatomy! I applaud you, oh great artist!
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(oh i know XD I already looked through your gallery 
Cyshkil: blinks looking at fainted tek- uh.. are you alright? -crouches down and looks at her
well he has been through three round and i think he kinda wants to wash off the filth -x-
XD thanks i shall try my best to keep ya interested in the comic
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(*gasp!* Seriously? No way.. *runs around* She looked through my galleryyyyy! 8D *trips and faceplants*)
Tek: Y-yeah...I think so... *rubs antennae and blinks* H-hi... *waves shyly*
Oh yeah, I don't blame him. xD I finished reading all the other rounds earlier today. He's pretty much gone through hell and it's only his fourth round! D: Poor guy!
Psh, I don't think it'll be that hard.~ xD I'm lovin' what I see so far! <3
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(yes seriously XD, i noticed that the irksona and your dragonsona both have the same symbol just flipped. Something I noticed is all~ i thought it was pretty neat so wanted to say i noticed it~ -blinks- hey you okay? don't hurt yourself now! XD is that really surprising i would of looked through your gallery?)
Cyshkil: smiles and returns the wave- hello - chuckles offering her a hand up-
ha ha, when i first started blood sport the art style was so different! I was looking through them myself lately and eek.. A year can do ALOT. >->;;;
I know its only the fourth and he deserves a bit of a break XD!
ha ha,well the third page is up. X3
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(Lol! Yeah, that actually happened by accident a long time ago when I first made them but I noticed it a while back and was like, "Hmm...that's kinda cool, I'll keep that." xD Haha, I guess I'm still a budding Irken artist so I really look up to awesome artists like you, not expecting you to view my gallery. |D )
Tek: *scans his hand nervously before placing her own hand into it* Thanks... Sorry, I'm really a clutz sometimes... *laughs quietly*
Yeah, I can tell! Oh I know right? There was this picture of dragonsona that I did a year ago and one I did recently and they are drastically different! The old one...eeeeeh, it's changed a lot. xD
Yay! *goes off to check*
Hey, you know, you seem like a roleplayer. ^-^ I'm a roleplayer myself and I just opened up a new chat and roleplay for IZ fans if you're interested in joining. [link]
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(funny how that kind of thing can just happen unintentionally, trust Me i have had a few moments like that XD -blinks- oh, well thank you for that, it is flattering! XD but really you don't need to worry too much ;3 I'm just another person who draws all day. If you need help drawing irkens or anything like that, let me know and I will give you a hand. )
Cyshkil: -helps her to her feet his antenna perking slightly before chuckling- Its fine, I tend to be as well. -smiles lightly- new to this side of Irk? It's a bout ruff around the edges, but its a good area. Not much enforcement from the armada. -glances around silently before back at her.
It is painful sometimes to se ethe mistakes you made too XD like that anatomy from a year ago! -foams from mouth and falls over- GRAH JUST GRAH!
Oh trust me hun, I live for roleplaying XD (notreallythatbadbutidoenjoyit) Though warning for ya hun. I post HUGE posts when I am actually really getting into the rp. Like the smallest I have ever done is what we are doing right here. So~. You.Have.Been.Warned. XD
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(Alright, I'll keep that in mind! ^^)
Tek: *Brushes off her cloak and smooths back her antennae, still quite nervous* Guess you could say that. I don't tend to stay in one place for too long. *narrows her eyes a bit at his last words suspiciously* Yes....the empire and I...let's say we don't see eye to eye. He probably figured she was staying under the radar just from hanging around this part of Irk, but still...she could never be too careful. He could be an informant for all she knew.
Oh I know right? XD Aye aye aye... My old stuff...it's painful to look at...
Hahaha, well then you have met your match! *bows* Roleplaying is a passion of mine as well. I normally do MUCH longer detailed paragraphs as well. XD Just didn't want to take up your comment space. This is pretty small what we're doing here, I agree.
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Cyshkil: looking down at the female his red eyes scan over her silently. She looked like she had been traveling for awhile, then again so did he. His guitar case hanging over his back the male shifting it slightly due to the uncomfortable ache he was getting from letting it rest in one place too long.- I suppose I can relate to that- He murmured softly stepping aside as a few other irkens move passed them. one of his eyes narrowing slightly. Obviously making sure they weren't looking for a fight. Unfortunately the areas you could go into to avoid being picked up on by the empire was not exactly the best side of town. There were thugs, thieves, even a few cannibal from what he had seen. It appeared that was starting to be come more, and more apparent as the years went on. He had to wonder if there was some kind of widespread defect going around to the different kinds of Irkens that could make them loose their minds like this. Then again eh doubted most irkens were sane to begin with.The girl looked harmless enough, though he had learned not to judge a book by its cover due to a few outcomes that were less then pleasant. Some irken females could be very vicious if needed.- You should probably be careful there are some unpleasant people around here- he murmured giving a light smile as he turned his attention fully to her again. Though still being aware of his surroundings.
(you sure you haven't met yours? Cause what i just posted still is small for me~ XD. *bows back* I love roleplaying do it when ever I can. Though I admit I am picky about partners. I have had so many that just post a few words after I type a paragraph it drives me mad. Do not worry about the comments, feel free to spam XD)
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(Psssh, generally it just depends on how much I can feed off of the situation, but I tend to post longer as well. It's only when the ideas start to get used up and run out that I falter a bit. X3 I know what you mean about partners though... It irks me (Heh heh, Irk..|D Gosh, that was so bad...) when I'm roleplaying in detailed paragraphs and the other person only posts like, one measly sentence with hardly any thought put into it. It's always worth a shot. You can see how I roleplay and decide if I'm up to par for ya.
Tek: Wraps one of her long, straight antennae around her finger as she listens, sizing up him as surely he was sizing up her at that same moment. By the way he spoke, it indeed seem as though they did have things in common. She recognized the melancholy, longing tone in his voice, for she had heard it in herself for far too long. "Indeed...really no place is safe anymore unless you're a loyalist," she responded in her normal soft tone. The wind whispered softly through the alleyway, sending a few pieces of scrap metal cans rolling over the cracked stone. She shifted her weight to the side at the silence that followed for a few moments. Noticing the mark of the rebellion over his eye, she tilted her head to the side slightly. "What about you....I take it you're not a loyalist either..." she inquired, a glimmer of curiosity in her violet eyes.
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(Oh same here as well, if i get into an rp i start making really long posts. But if i am not sure, or there is a lack of ideas, or if i am not enjoying my partner then I am less inclined to make longer posts. Sorry for the quick cut earlier school and all meh. ( A PUN REALLY?? Idespisepuns... )oh god, i despise when that happens! it's just like, seriously?? DX you are gonna do that after i spent the last thirty minutes typing this post for you?? Same for me, if you feel like im not doin it for ya just let me know XD.)
Cyshkil: He hadn't meant to end up in this city, quite the opposite actually. He had been transferring onto another ship to leave and go to another planet. Though due to an incident involving a engine catching a flame he ended up here. He doubted they would be leaving any time soon. Fortunately the engine explosion wasn't his fault. That was the other mechanic the ship had at the time.For once he was just a passenger instead of the engineer. "Not entirely true, there are a few places. Though ones that aren't containing the unfavorable sort of creatures is hard to find." he murmured softly glancing to the side of them both as a breeze came through a few people huddling up tighter in their clothes, while others just pushed on. A few rather irritated looking beings glaring up at them from behind their coat collars Cyshkil's red eyes reflecting an cautionary glare in their direction. He wasn't in the mood to deal with a half bit thief about now. Besides that would create quite the scene something he also couldn't afford to create right now. He just wanted to lie low and go undetected for the time. The street they were on was illuminated with neon lights, loose wires draping down from above. Some that you felt like they were gonna brush against your antenna at any time. It was nighttime currently the dark sky not giving much light for the street goers, luckily all the businesses and bars making up for that. Noticing the females inquiring gaze lingering on his facial features he paused momentarily hearing her questioning tone. Her keen eyes obviously filled with a kind of deep curiosity about it. "I used to be," Was his answer, his red eyes glancing to the side when a Irken came stumbling out of a bar obviously full of intoxication, the said being starting to say all different kinds of slander as he wobbled around the alley, soon after falling to the ground in a splash of water. Or at least.. he hopped it was water for that Irkens sake. Turning his attention back to her he waited a moment able to see she was still waiting for some kind of answer that was more in depth than the one he had given. "You are correct though, I am not a loyalist.. Not anymore at least. But that is beside the point I suppose." Hearing the whirl of engines from above an odd noise to hear in this part of town he backed up till he was underneath and overhang as the ship flew over head scanning the streets for anyone of interest. People scattering from its appearance to the almost slum like area. Glancing in the direction the female he had been speaking to was previously located he found the space no longer occupied. Instead the female being hidden herself, cautiously watching the sky as the ship began to move along from that area. Seemed he was right when he was to assume the last thing she wanted was to be found by the empire about now.
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(I also apologize for not replying sooner! D: I was out and about and then my phone died... |D Haha. Oh and btw, you're free to do whatevs with the feds, enforcers, and such. ^^ Just spitballin' ideas here. XD
If you haven't read Tek's bio yet, but would like to know about her backstory, you can find it here: [link] I dunno if you read it already or are interested. XD)
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oh don't worry! It might take me a bit to get back to you as well seeing as I am workong on BS again.Tunnel vision and all. Same feel free to do what you want as well. XD
I am not sure if you are aware though but Tek And cyshkil have similar issues that aren't just revolving around disliking the empire.
Cyshkil was originally part of a section of the military called 'Project enhance' it was to try and make certain abilities in irkens enhanced. To make a better solider you could say. But there was a fire and the facility was shut down due to the fact the component they needed was missing. That being tied in with another character of mine Rec.
Either way, cyshkil followed that blind allegiance that all irkens had and returned. Sure they had put him through hell. but the mind can make up excuses. But when he was deployed for a battle to subdue a resistance. The fighting force just wasn't there so he left. He wandered for a long time before he found the rebels. But the point is, he knows what it is like to be poked and prodded by scientists, and knows what it is like when they take everything away.
So uh yea!
and yes i already read that XD pretty complex info indeed!))
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Yeah, I noticed that when I was reading his bio! It's kinda cool actually.~ XD They have more in common than they think. This should be an interesting roleplay... 
Ok. ^^ *gasp!* Oh no, is your artwork eating you again?!
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yes it ate me but in return for it having eaten me I gave you an extra long post so i think that makes up for it XD
I found it amusing how the two of them have situations that they can relate to. Oh yes this should be an interesting one! I do have to admit enjoy the fact that you are also in turn helping influence the situation instead of some RP partners i have had that just make you do all the work in it.
You know that is an interesting concept I do wonder if they had passed paths in the past. Cyshkil might remember. o-o Hnn, wonder what she will think when she realizes who he is >->
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(Ahhhh, I'm sorrrryyyyy! DX I hate bad puns like that normally, I don't know what's gotten into mehhh!!! 
Haha, it's alright. School is a but nugget. >:I Always getting in the way of things. I should know. XD)
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(i had a friend in middle school that it was just one bad pun after another XD hence why i can't stand them now~. YOu are forgiven no worries~ XD)
Oh tell me about it. Not to mention I also have to go to work. I have a part time job and school so I get eaten by both so easily!
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(Eesh, well at least we'll get a break from school when summer comes. It's only a few months away now! 
(Hnnn, yes that would be QUITE interesting... So then, he was loyal to the empire while being tested on, correct? If so, then he may have even been one of the ones assigned to keep her captive... Hnnn, so much to think about! *ideas whirring through my brain*)
Tek stood warily as she waited in dread, watching as the soldiers started at one end of the line and began working their way down, one by one... She simply wanted to groan in annoyance, spotting the electronic pad one held tightly in his grasp, showing it to each Irken as they were inspected. "Wanted posters...." she muttered under her breath, rubbing her forehead lightly with two fingers, "Just brilliant..." This was no ordinary inspection. She was the cause of this. They were looking...for her. Somehow they must have caught wind she had settled down in the area. An eye witness when she'd pick pocketed at the nearby bar perhaps? How they got the information, however, was not of the essence at the moment. She need to focus on slipping out un-noticed. But how? Black-suited elite enforcers blocked all main entrances and exits. The only way she could see to get out was to climb up the wall and over the building roofs, and it wasn't like she was Spiderman, as the Humans had called it.
Tek, hearing the guards come to her new acquaintance, quickly glanced in his direction, though trying to be as subtle as possible. If he was once a loyalist, this couldn't have been a peachy situation for him either. They would have a bone to pick with the Irken the moment they saw his eye tattoo...a sign of rebellion. She tilted her head to the side once more inquisitively as she watched his actions. What is he doing? she thought, watching him maneuver the drunk citizen onto his shoulder.
Then, before she knew what was happening, there was a massive gust of wind, sweeping through the entire alleyway and toppling over anything or anyone not prepared for it. It was like an extreme dust devil had suddenly materialized out of thin air! Tek hunched down, shielding her face with her arms as the gust tugged back her hood and dust and debris went flying in every direction. Her lightly padded shoes were meant for stealth and silence, not grip on the pavement and she slid backwards slightly until finally the wind dispersed. Coughing up dust, she stood and gazed around at her surroundings, seemingly almost in a trance. What WAS that?? she wondered, but she didn't have much time to think.
The red-eyed Irken swiftly ran towards her, calling out that she better run if she didn't want to get caught. Just then one of the head guards groaned and sat up, rubbing his antennae in irritation. Glaring in her direction, his eyes suddenly widened and he quickly extended his arm, pointing towards her. "There she is! The fugitive! Don't let her get away!!" he demanded.
"Right behind ya!" Tek yelped, immediately turning on the ball of her foot and racing after the Irken that had practically just saved her hide. She soon caught up to him, but her breath was short and winded. "I have to get back to my lab!" she gasped in anxiety, pumping her slender legs to keep up with his long strides, "It's well hidden, they won't find us there...!"
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(Ha ha, yes indeed! Though sadly any break I might be getting is a bit of a ways away.;3
(Perhaps XD though during that time he wasn't treated as a solider he was treated as a experiment. Most of the time he was in his own solitary confinement. There were times though he could wander a little bit. Not all that far though, knowing cyshkil he probably would push his boundaries just a bit)
(sorry for late reply fell asleep on new page last night ;3; )
When he had maneuvered the drunk onto his shoulder he had used him as a per say shield of vision from the guards. Using the time he had bought to try and charge the air bullet in his gun to a decent amount. If he had just whipped the gun out and tried to do that he would of been shot before he had even had it out very long. Apologizing mentally to the guard he had shot as the air burst through the alley, he glanced around at the different irken's stumbling for their footing. Some were hunching against the walls others having toppled over onto the ground from the force. He didn't have much time, and he didn't want to waste it. Sprinting towards the first exit he saw he glanced behind him at the different recovering solider's.
The female from before was standing there like a dear in the headlights unsure of what was going on. She needed to move! If he was right in his assumption that she was the one they were after she had better take this opportunity. Other wise well, this wasn't gonna go well for her. Shouting at her to get a move on, she snapped from her dazed state. The hood she had been wearing earlier pushed down, when he realized that he had a instant sinking feeling in his gut. As he ran he could hear from behind him guards shouting to go after her. Great.. Just great..
The air was a bit cold as he ran the foot steps of multiple people running at his heals though, for half a second he almost turned and shot at them. But..that wasn't something he particularly wanted to do. Less death, he didn't want any more blood on his hands. Though when they began to shoot back at him.. Ha, ha yea no. he was going to have to draw a line some where at some point. Noticing a companion panting hard beside him he turned his attention to the out of breath female trying to keep up with his pace. Her flushed cheeks from the exertion showing. Seemed he had better figure something out, for him and his companion. Why are they after her I wonder.. He wondered though he had to yank himself free of his thoughts when she spoke again. A lab? She had A LAB? Goodie.
"Fine then.." he murmured before skidding into an alley they had almost passed. "But we ain't gonna shake these guys off our tail by running." hearing the hiss of a engine, an all too familiar sound. He snapped his head upwards, the levitating hunk of metal rotating its guns towards them. HE knew from experience that one could shoot a net, and the other bullets. It looked like they were loading the net.
"Hurry up!" he shouted, his heart was pounding with adrenaline at the moment. Clicking the air gun to charge the blast inside of it he skidded to a stop by the alley to wait for her to catch up. The ships gun's rotating as they locked onto their targets. Lifting his own gun he shot it towards the ship, the gust of wind knocking it off of its original angle the net just barely flying over the irken females head. Quite literally by the skin on her teeth. The girl having ducked down a bit as it passed over head. Giving him a bewildered look.
"I have a bike up ahead, where is your lab?" he asked going to her and taking a hold of an arm. In a surprisingly gentle fashion given the situation. And began to lead the way Trying to help the girl keep up, the shouts of guards echoing from behind. It would only take a few moments for the ship to get its angle corrected and start reloading the net again. But it had bought them a bit of time, all they needed was a bit of time.
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(Ahhh, okay, I see. 
Tek clenched her violet eyes shut a moment, hearing the shouts and the rumble of footsteps only seconds behind her and her new companion. Why...? Why did it always turn out this way.... Any hopes she had of possibly befriending this ex-loyalist who now traveled at her hand were probably now squashed as they always were when she met someone...one who could possibly be a good ally.
A soft yelp escaped the Irken girl's lungs as she felt herself tugged into a nearby alleyway, once again yanked from her thoughts. She shook her head furiously, dispersing her doubts. Enough of this self-pity....Focus on the situation, you can't let this new Irken distract you..! she told herself silently. Placing a hand to her chest, she took a deep breath and allowed her lungs to fill with precious oxygen for just a moment. It wasn't long, however, when her companion commanded that she get down. Suddenly another immense gust of wind flew past her head, narrowly missing her as she ducked slightly just in time. "Woah! Watch where you point that thing!" she cried, reaching up to make sure her antennae were still there.
Swiveling her head, her eyes widened at what he had shot at and then she understood. As he asked where her lab was, Tek swiftly reached inside her cloak, probing a secret inside pocket. "There's an abandoned factory on the east side of the city. Used to make hover vehicles but the Tallest cut their funding for more military airships and they had to close. There's a secret storage facility beneath the factory where they stored their more valuable equipment," she explained quickly, knowing they didn't have any time to waste. Finally her fingers touched cold metal as she found was she was looking for. Withdrawing her hand, she held up a small oval metal object with a pale cyan screen on the front and several tiny buttons on the side. Pressing her thumb onto the screen, it came to life, clicking and beeping as a set of white numbers appeared on the interface. Count down numbers...
Turning around, she wound back her arm then let it loose, hurtling the object at the airship behind them. The device whistled through the air, hitting its target and magnetically sticking to its shimmery metal surface. "You might want to plug your ears!" she exclaimed, allowing her companion to take her arm and lead her through the maze of alleyways in search of his bike. With every step the two runaways took, the numbers on the device slowly clicked down towards zero.
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WHY I TAKE SO LONG ON REPLY FFFFF Sorrrrrrryyyy ))
Firing the gun towards his target he glanced around the alley way. There had to be a way out of this area, he knew where his bike was but it didn't matter if they got there. Not if they didn't have an escape plan. The shouts of the irkens were still at their heals. "Sorry!" Sure cyshkil, try not to kill the girl your helping about now.. he cursed silently at himself. The female irken from earlier digging inside her pocket and yanking out something. Giving directions as she did to where they were heading. Seemed like a basically good place to head to. Most factories were ignored these days by the Tallests and most others. When he had been part of that rebel clan they had used different ones in the past as temporary camps until they were ready to move to the location to start their mission. Though this wasn't one of those scenarios. This was running to a safe haven until they had time to figure out what to do next.
Taking a small orb from her pocket she pressed a button, Cyshkil's antenna lowering as he saw the numbers appear on the screen. As intended when thrown it stuck to the metal surface of the ship. Magnetically gluing itself there. That.. That could not end up well for them if they were still here when it went off. "Ha ha, yeah no, not waiting for that to activate lets move!" Leading here away from the incoming explosion he glanced over his shoulder, 23, picking up his pace the two of them paused as some troops skid around the alley. Letting go of her arm he ran forward dodging one of the rounds they let off at him before jumping up. his foot making contact with the surface of one of their faces breaking the line like wall between them and the rest of the road. Not waiting for the recovery he whipped himself up firing off a less compressed round of air making the line stumble back slightly.
"Lets go!" gesturing for her to come she darted forward, dodging as one of the irkens that was on the ground tried to take a hold of their foot. Glancing back once more he looked at the number. 11. The alley way narrowed as they went into it, the voices of their pursuers echoing off the walls making it difficult to really know what direction they were coming from. 8. Entering a rather dingy looking space he didn't waste time yanking a cloth off of a mound the bike residing under it. The dusty tarp he had found here landing with a thud beside the vehicle. It was something he had thrown together back in the days he was part of the armada then finished and added onto in the rebel group. Now though, his ol girl wasn't in the best time of her life. He did his best to maintain her but it wasn't like he had money being thrown at him. Nore did he have a steady income sense he was constantly on the run. So unfortunately she wasn't in her prime.
3 seconds
"Get on," Jumping onto the hover craft he looked up able to see the troops making their way towards them. Not much time was left, that device would activate soon. Even if they survived the blast if they were here now when it went off there was no way they were gonna be able to escape without being captured. Activating the holo screen he smirked slightly as he heard the engine come to life. "that's my girl." he muttered to himself as the bike came alive. Taking the handles in his grip he turned making sure his companion was safely seated before hitting the gas activating it to take off. The rumble of the vehicle on the ground caused it to shake slightly but once it was in the air, the cold moisture filled air passing through and over you it sailed smoothly. Though... it definitely didn't like it when some blasts were coming at them one hitting the side of the bike. Though he would have to worry about that at another point in time.
The clock had hit zero.
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(Hnnnnnggg, no problem, no problem. I understand you weren't feeling well and have a lot on your plate! ^^ I do appreciate ya not forgetting about me though.~ |D)
Tek's deep violet eyes widened in awe as her new companion leapt foward, speed and agility on his side as he rammed his heel into the jaw of nearest soldier in their path among the barricade that attempted to halt their progress of escape. Hollering in pain, the Irken loyalist fell to the ground with a thunk, blood droplets trickling down his chin, visible through his cracked visor. That, accompanied by the following blast of air caused the line to falter and break apart, leaving a narrow opening.
Her companion called for her to follow and this time, she didn't waste time. She kept careful track of the time counting down in her head, having programmed the destructive device herself and knowing its exact increments. They were running out of time... Taking a few steps back, she surged forward, jumping over the startled soldiers as she made her way through the opening. An unexpected scream came from her lungs as she suddenly felt sharp, claw-like fingers grasping onto her ankle before she could pass all the way through. Gritting her teeth, she spun around, delivering a sharp blow to the head of the soldier who held her, this time knocking him unconscious due to the first blow he'd taken from her companion.
Tek, once free, scrambled after her red-eyed acquaintance, breathing heavily. Tick...tick....tick.... The numbers continued to dwindle, coming ever closer to the dreaded zero. Finally, after many swerves and dashes down more alleyways, they made it to the bike. The female Irken sounded silent praises in her head as it came to life, the revving of its engine music to her ears. Taking the male Irken's strong hand in hers, she hopped onto the vehicle behind him, wrapping her arms around his middle for support. "Step on it!" she cried breathlessly, knowing they had less than five seconds left on the timer. She didn't have to ask twice... They soon were whisked away as the hover bike took off, the wind tugging Tek's long antennae from her cloak and causing them to stream out behind her.
As bullets and laser beams shot whizzed past her ears, she cringed and shielded her face in her companion's back. "Here it comes...brace yourself!" she called out in warning, just as the numbers...hit....zero.
Suddenly, there was not an explosion, but a giant deep blue wave that emitted from the device, shooting out and causing a sonic boom echo throughout several blocks. An EM pulse. The wave formed a giant ring and expanded in all directions, causing everything from the buildings, to the ground, to every fiber of every living being within its radius to vibrate, shaking them to the core. Fingers of whitish-blue electricity arced over the massive airship, crackling and popping as all systems failed. Anything electrical the EM pulse came in contact with blew out or shut down. All of the loyalist soldiers' digital artillery, such as laser guns and stun weapons, failed as well as their targeting equipment and all computerized aid built into their suits.
Tek tightened her grip and counted the seconds as the EM wave sped after them. If they didn't get out of its radius in time, they too would be sitting ducks! It gained ground on them faster and faster but just as it was about to reach the bike, it dissipated into the air, reaching its limit. However, they weren't out of the woods yet... The giant airship creaked and groaned before slowly nosediving towards the ground, having lost all power to its engines. Upon contact with Irk's surface, it crunched and cracked, bunching up like a huge accordion. Then came the deafening blast as the engines ignited, exploding in a torrent of fire and smoke that shook the ground. Pieces and fragments of burning metal zipped past them, miraculously but narrowly missing the bike and its passengers as they fleed to safety in the outskirts of the city.
Seeing they had made it out alive and with freedom intact, Tek let out a enthusiastic cry of victory, pumping a fist into the air. However, she almost lost her balance and quickly threw the free arm back around her companion's middle to stabilize herself and to keep her from falling off the fast-moving bike, uttering a quick, embarrased "Woah...!"
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At the first ever so familiar sound of whirring engine propellers, Tek wasted no time in slipping backwards into the dark shadows of the alleyway, noticing her new acquaintance doing the same. Even if he appeared to be an ex-loyalist, no longer affiliated with the armada, she had to keep her guard up. The Tallest always seemed to be finding new, creative ways to drag her back to the labs...back into imprisonment... One slip up, and that could be the end of her freedom... She was snapped from her deep thoughts as a brilliant, intense white light suddenly illuminated the dark, dank alleyway, forcing her to blink and shield her face with her hands as her eyes desperately tried to adjust. Immediately she threw a hand over her shoulder and tugged the hood of her navy cloak over her head. There was a grinding screech as the ship's loudspeaker clicked on before a male Irken's voice could be heard echoing over the alley.
"Alright this is a routine inspection, you all know the drill! Line up against the wall and this should all go quickly and painlessly if you cooperate."
Tek's eyes darted to the entrance of the alley only to see elite enforcers barring the opening. Turning to the other exit, her eyes widened ever so slightly seeing it was blocked as well. They were cutting off all exits and closing in...she had to think fast. She chanced a glance over at the red-eyed Irken as she reluctantly fell into line along with the other alley-dwellers to see his own reaction. Subconsciously she lifted a hand to her neck, her fingers gently grazing the silver electronic metal band that held her prisoner on Irk, forbidding her from leaving the planet. Luckily it was hidden beneath her cloak for if the enforcers caught sight of or other identifying marks, she would be in a grave situation.
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This was the absolute last thing he had needed, the ship was flying over head. Creating large gusts of wind as it patrolled the air above them watching out for anyone that tried to make a run for it. Why had they chosen THIS area of all places? Growling silently to himself in a begrudging manor he watched as they were slowly boxed in. A few irkens giving hesitant looks at the closing in guard. While other happily complied to the procedure and lined up against the wall. The female from before looking for a exit desperately a look of some kind of deep horror glistening on her face when she realized they were boxed in. Doing her best to blend in with the group she threw her hood up and shuffled into the line trying to shrink out of existence. And from what he could see she was doing a pretty good job thus far.
The was a problem with having your allegiance tattooed on your face, it was there for everyone to see. The guards were standing waiting to make sure everyone complied to the line up. Turning he kept his head held down making sure not to make any eye contact though for a brief moment he did notice a slight look from the female. Walking towards the wall where everyone else had taken their places he listened. The guards were coming forward. Starting at the back of the line and turning each Irken around. Demanding a name and a PAK number. pulling off any hoods that were covering their faces. One Irken holding a hologram screen which to them merely appeared like glass though from their head displayed images. When he turned slightly to backtrack and get another look at someone he got a glimpse of what was on the tablet. Wanted photos. Lovely.. and he knew for certain as a deserter of the empire, and due to the fact of his disappearance from the 'special division' he was certain he was there.
Some of the guards smelled to strongly of chemicals for his taste, it made his stomach churn with memories. Everyone was lined up shoulder to shoulder here Their hands on the walls where the empire soldier could see them. There must be someone in particular they were looking for if they were scanning this section. When he had joined the forces he didn't recall this being on their searching list area. Hence why he chose to come here rather than another portion of the planet. Down the line the female from before was glancing hesitantly around herself. Something wasn't right here, sure she was hiding from the empire. But to have a look like that.. It had to be something more than just that. What were they after her for? The irken beside him looked worse for wears, though he quickly realized it was the one who had passed out in the alley earlier from the way he groggily slumped against the wall. That was rather unpleasant to run into about now. Hearing a guard coming closer to him, it was coming down to the wire. The instant they saw his face he was done for. They would know he was or had been a rebel and it wasn't like he had any back up here. Helping the irken beside him stand up straighter he almost felt sick himself by the way he slumped on his shoulder now.
"You there, its your turn. Face forward." was the order the enforcer gave him. The firm tone of the voice hinting at years of training and rigged procedures to make something similar to a perfect solider.
"You know Sir, I would but my friend here seems to have had one too many to drink. I am afraid if I put him down he will fall." he answered turning his head slightly. Not much but just enough as if he was truly trying to be considerate of the guard. His antenna shifting slightly the guitar case he had with him earlier leaning against the wall beside him.
"Take that slobbering mongrel off of him." obeying the order two guards moved forward heaving the drunk irken up and shoving him against the wall so he would stay there.
"Thank you very much for that, the smell was rather unpleasant." he smiled lightly though he was aware it was now or never for him to do something. Lest he find himself on the first ship back to the empire, and back to confinement. Without the chemical they needed to make more soldiers like him that didn't reject teh said chemical. He was certain they were looking to find out what made him tick.
"Turn around and face front" The rather tall irken stated though Cyshkil was rather certain that he had an inch or so on him. HIs black armor glinting lightly in some of the light the pad in his hands ready to scan his face for any identifying features or comply it against any wanted posters.
"Yes sir..Right away sir.." Cyshkil then began to turn, there are times in life the things you hated so much when you were young. And still despise to that day, can end up saving your life. Such as military training. Lifting his gaze to look at the irken in the lineup cyshkil could see the irkens eyes fall upon the mark on his face. "Hi there," was merely what he stated as he smiled before he raised his arm the air bullet already charged by the red gauge. "Bye now~" letting the pressure loose a furious wind suddenly burst through the ally. People toppling over and papers swirling in the air. ALmost like a mini tornado was there for a few moments.
The guards stumbling to regain their footing and figure out what just happened, the irken the blast was intended for laying in a dented dumpster to the wall. Though before they recovered he wanted to get a move on. His feet stamping against the ground as he started to run though he paused as he passed the female from before.
"If you don't want to get caught I suggest you start running!" he said quickly gesturing with a wave of his arm to start following the male jumping over a toppled over guard in the line up as he went. Successfully getting out of that caged off area.
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You see, i think the little green bot is the bigger perv. :U
I mean, sure. The Red bot is the one looking, but what is the green bot thinking?
Anways,
YOUWONDERFULPERSON.LOOKATALLTHENOSEBLEEDSYOU'VECAUSED. >:U
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you made my mind explode when i read this.. The green droid seemed so innocent! now he seems insidious... I don't trust you little one...
All the nose bleeds! Look at the incoming red flood! -puts goggles on- time to go swimming it seems!
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YUSH. EXPLOSIONS.
Never trust the ones that look/seem innocent. They tend to be the most eeeviillllll~~
SWIM TIME!! ;D
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No really! I had thought of the droid as an innocent creature up until this point! Now i am questioning its every move ... >->
WoohoO! swim time!
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He must have been a pretty darn good actor to have fooled you. :U
Just keep swimming, just keep swimming~
What do we do?
WE SWIM.
(I love 'Finding Nemo' :U)
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Indeed! deceiving us with that adorable innocent shyness. Tsk Tsk.
Just keep swimming, just keep swimming.
I used to love taht movie too!~ XD mostly for Dori~ (or how ever you spell her name >->; )
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