Robot Dystopia - A Freeware RP

Started by Ragolution, 23-03-2011

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Bl★ck Star

Kane let's go of the cigarette and Jeff stomp's it out. "Damn, Forgot about it" He pulls out his pistol and clicks the safety switch off.


meetdadoom

*"We are heading out right now." Scans the area outside the building and waits for one of the robots to pass. He then sprints across the street  and goes inside the building across the street.*

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Bl★ck Star

Kane follows him as he start's to run.


Ragolution

A flock of nBUs rolls by as soon as everyone ducks into the building.

// Start setting scenes like Ext. (Place) Int. (place)
// Treat this SOMEWHAT like a script.

meetdadoom

*Kyle motions everyone else inside the destroyed building. As the last person gets inside he see's the flock of MBUs cornering the street. Kyle pushes against the wall and waits for the MBU's to pass. As the robots are passing he looks at the room he is in. The room is filled with debris and a giant hole in the cieling, there are dusty sofas and withered plants on the ground. There is this large table at the back of the room with destroyed computers and a few old phones. There is a large cabinet behind the table with many small squares and keys inside them and numbers under the squares.(IF you aren't bright, its a hotel) As the MBU's pass he finds an emergency exit at the back of the room. Kyle creeps up to it and opens it slightly, he then slides his rifle through the crack and looks through the crack. He see's nothing and walks out. He walks out the door into an alley. He holds the door with one hand and motions for the rest to get over.*

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Ragolution

Through the rust and grime, Kyle does not recognize he has just opened a fire door.
The frayed wires spark with delay and after moments, a fire alarm goes off. Sprinklers shoot dust and a bell rings...

meetdadoom

.// oh how wonderful.

*"Book it!" Kyle runs down the alley and takes a right at an intersection in the alley. He looks both ways before exiting the alley.*

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Bl★ck Star

Kane see's Kyle opening the door and then hears the alarm going off, he then quickly also runs out of the building as Kyle did.


meetdadoom

*Looks both ways and darts down the street into the next alley. Motions Kane over.*

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gunslinger7

(// im waiting for a good part to jump in :3 //)

Paintcheck

Jeff glares at Kyle for setting the alarm off and runs after the 2 of them

Ragolution

The trio dashes across the open street, somehow amazingly avoiding the some-thirty nBUs that swarm the abandoned office building, searching for a fire to extinguish.

(( You guys should dictate your own actions, too. I can't force you to go inside a building. Use your imagination. There obviously isn't a resistance fortress on this street, but there's average city things. Banks, offices, an old gun shop that has no guns in it. ))

Ragolution

Suddenly a large machine lurches underneath a pile of rubbish. An RP-U robot clamours from beneath a tower of scrap and scans the streets with its blazing red eyes. It locks eyes with the party and begins to emit a harsh alarming noise.


Paintcheck

Jeff offers up a curse as the alarm goes off and runs into an alleyway. He hurdles a fallen trashcan and skids around a corner to come out at the next block perpendicular to his starting location ((If the others don't respond can I assume the robot shot them in the face?))

He peaks out of the alley and looks up and down the darkened streets for signs of movement. Seeing none he bolts across the street and into another alley between a convenience tore and an apartment building. He tries the door, hoping to get inside so the bots looking for curfew breakers will ignore him.

Kokkaku Kishu

Name: Allan Walker

Phys Description: Late teens, but the current status of events has aged him for a good few years, easily appearing 21 and older. his hair is of medium length and is constantly messy. He wears a long grey trench coat over a simple black hoody and a thin white tanktop, as well as baggy cargo pants that he keeps tied on with scrap wires from dead robots. the only weapons he has are a black revolver, and a bowie knife that he has rigged to electrocute appliances with the flip of a switch on a car battery he carries in his backpack.

Abilities: He has the ability of survival. after being in the midst of rampage and chaos, where man killed man in front of his younger eyes, he has constantly been on the run, prefering to use his tools to live wrather than to kill. He has become skilled in the art of diversion and stealth, but still will always hesitate to kill, even if it is electronic. It should be noted however that he has taught himself rudimentary, basic, and intermediate electrical engineering with the scrap he finds laying around

current situation: scrounging for needs within the buildings around the Spire

Intended Plan: To outlive the machines







Ragolution

#40
A swarm of servitor drones whiz past the party into an aperture behind them. The apartment building is quickly lit up with the light of photonic weaponry and the grating noise of simulated voices.

"YOU HAVE 15 SECONDS TO COMPLY"

After the party has a moment to gather together, you collectively realize the robots weren't going for you after all.
The street is bare now but you can crisply hear the frenzied voice of a male youth within the building.

Kokkaku Kishu

#41
Allan begins to worry. The sudden notice that the robots have taken a notice to his presence astounds him, but he attempts to maintain a straight head, looking around quickly, he notices a few pipes running along the ceiling and shoots a hole in each of the pipes, hoping there is something to give him time to escape.


Ragolution

The party hears a gunshot, then a loud hissing of a high-pressure waste pipe being punctured followed by a loud cry of;

"OH GROSS"

Accompanied by the sound of short-circuiting droids bubbling in sewage.

Kokkaku Kishu

Allen raises his arms in disgust at the sewage that now covers his trench-coat. with an exasperated sigh, he carefully treads though the sewage over to the short-circuiting robots and attempts to pry ones chest panel off with his knife before proceeding into a dusty and dirty laundry room that is next to him. He finds an old sink with a large chunk missing on the ground, and proceeds to pick up the large shard of porcelain. he attempts to turn on the water and only gets a small stream to come out of the tap. with a stressed mumble of, "Great, this'll take a while", he takes of the trench-coat, rinses off the metal panel and gets to work using the panel and porcelain to scrub the sewage out of his coat like an old washboard.


Paintcheck

Jeff is extremely confused by the sudden terrible smell of sewage and burning insulation as the robots short-circuit. His previous idea had been to hide the guns and hang out in the apartment until the robots left but now that there are units down that seems unlikely to work.

Instead he follows the horrible smell to go find whoever the other rebel human is.

Ragolution

#45
//INTERIOR - BLOCK 101011011101 - SECTION 11011011 - APARTMENT BUILDING 1010

Inside the building is a horrible mess of sewage, circuitry, scrap metal and a lone man/boy standing, confused, over the sink.
After a few seconds the few drops coming out of the tap wick away and the man curses.

This place is a disgusting mess and it takes all of your effort to wade through the metal and mess.

After getting acquainted with one-another, you settle into the building as much as you can in its present state and climb up the stairs to the not-disgusting second floor. There you find a number of occupied apartments, but in a smaller lobby there is a coffee table and two-and-a-half chairs.
As you walk around, a janitorian droid skitters behind you, mopping up your repulsive footprints.

Ragolution

#46
http://www.youtube.com/v/u81zmQrib9g&autoplay=1

//EXTERIOR - BLOCK 101011011101 - SECTION 11011000 - HENDERSON TOWER OUTCROPPING

Exiting Hibernation Mode...
Resuming Function...

NinjOS Operaing Protocol Recognized
Booting NinjOS Tactical Elimination and Control Hybrid

Fuel Levels: Nominal
Energy Supply: Steady
Ammunition Reserve: Adequate

NinTECH stand-by engaged.


The pole-like scanner droids clicked back on and swept the street with increasing haste as they attempted to make up for lost time. Whatever had been here was likely gone and long gone. A few blocks away, a unit reported the collapse of a burnt-out apartment complex and confirmed codices for the requisition of an identical habitat to be constructed where that one had stood.

NinTECH cycled his optical scanners and procedurally loaded a charge into the pulse weapon that was protruding from his arm. He did not know why, for perhaps it was by design, but he highly preferred the Human design for this weapon. Although the seamless model was more... efficient, sometimes the Human-made model felt more...

Reliable. He concluded, after consulting NinjOP's main Thesauric Database.

NinTECH sighted down the decorative scope of the weapon and enhanced his vision to 10x magnification.

In the far distance, about.... 5203.8 meters away, sensors indicated, a collaboration of vagrants had taken the initiative to EMP bomb a transmission cluster for much of the city's main data web. That is, one of them had taken the initiative. The rest had been gunned down before they so much as entered the Transmitter Station. NinTECH scanned the area once more and saw the Transmission relay was once again operational, though swarmed and scabbed with mindless repair beetles.

He had no doubt NinjOS would not be very appreciative of his failing. There was a .01% margin for error in his targetting aglorithm and unfortunately for NinTECH, it seems this was 1 shot in 10,000. A soft click in the back of his head and a signal confirmed he was right as NinTORC stood behind him. His head slumped dejectedly as he was deactivated and NinTORC pushed him off the side of the building.

There is no room for inefficient units on this ledge. the unit thought proudly.

The NinjOS Tactical Operations Response/Control (Mk II) unit fell into the same position NinTECH had been in and scanned the streets as well. His back to the setting sun, NinTORC began hunting the City's new "most wanted."

In the distance a human voice rose over the intercoms.

The Time is Now Eight Twen-tee Five Pee Em. Curfew begins in five minutes. Please return to your domiciles.


Kokkaku Kishu

Allan walks over to the chairs, taking of his boots and dropping his coat and backpack onto the ground to let the janitorial bot get to its frantic cleaning of the materials. he then proceeds to slump into the chair to gain at least a minor amount of relaxation.


Ragolution

//You should probably you know. Start a conversation with this fine gentleman who accompanied you.

Kokkaku Kishu

Allan motions for the other man to sit down, and proceeds to lean forward in his char. "So, who are you again? I don't tend to run into many others too often," he asks the man with him.