Mission: 006

[silver_reign]

[Action: Around town!]

-Being in a place full of mostly humans, was beginning to have its disadvantage. Dynamo was a mercenary... and he was hired by the Hunters to protect the humans. To go and help them stop the ex-Hunter, Zero.

Really though, did any of that matter here? Sure, he could play a practical joke on them, so long as they weren't hurt. All in good fun, after all!

He couldn't help but notice, some of the townsfolk seemed... agitated. The mercenary wasn't sure what to think of this. So for the most part, he made sure to stay out of their way. Unless some manner of a fight broke out. Can't have the humans go and hurt themselves.

Then again... not all the fleshlings were... human... During his silent thoughts, did he just bump into you?-

Oh!... I'm sorry.

Comments

[bleuflag]

Oi! ...Watch it, human trash. [A passing blonde kid shoves past him, giving a sneering scowl- then stops to stare at him. Hmm.. was it human after all?]

[silver_reign]

"Human... trash"...?

Hmph! You must be blind... First, to run into someone's who's clearly easy to avoid walking into. Secondly, to think that I'm a human.

Though...

-A sigh...

I have a feeling you're not human, yourself.

[bleuflag]

[Giving the man a scowl, Sin walks back up to him, getting in his face- chin uptilted to make himself all tough and bigger-looking (you know that move!!). He stares the reploid down, trying to determine what exactly he was.]

Obviously. So what're you supposed to be, some kinda synthetic?

[silver_reign]

-Dynamo simply smirks and stands at his full height.-

I'm a reploid... I may look like a human to a certain degree, but we're not as easily breakable. Try not to confuse me with a robot either...

Now then. I answered what I am, so what about you?

[bleuflag]

[Sin snorts] A machine? Pretty outta style, aren't you.

We're called Gears, and we're going to take the Earth back from the disgusting humans that've ruined it. ...And if you're not human? Just be sure to stay out of our way.

[silver_reign]

Gears? Hm... Machines are made of gears, are they not? ... and try not to mistake me as something so basic.

In any case... I'm going to assume that you lot are some advanced race, not made by humans? That correct? Work with me here...

[bleuflag]

[He snorts.] Don't mistake us for mere machines like you. We don't run on parts, despite the name.

..Originally? Yeah, I guess. But now we make ourselves, same as humans or anythin' else. It's evolution, right?

[silver_reign]

Mere machines... I don't think machines were meant to have their own voice, their own thoughts, and all that other technical stuff. While we may replicate the humans, we're not like them at all.

So, without the humans, you wouldn't really exist.

[bleuflag]

Yeah? Sounds like you wouldn't, either. [Sin starts to spark up, currents of electrcity jumping right off of him and to Dynamo.] Wonder what happens to a crappy machine when you zap the hell out'f it.

[silver_reign]

You'd think if you were better than mere humans... you wouldn't look like one.

[bleuflag]

Won't matter once there's none of 'em left. [An electrical jolt jumps off of Sin's body, striking forward into Dynamo's chest with the force of a punch.]

[silver_reign]

-Surprisingly... the incoming attack was blocked with the reploid's forearms. He also treated it as just a mere punch, as it knocked him back a step.-

No? It'll always be in the back of your mind though. Also, I suggest you find one of those "crappy machines" and try zapping one of those. I hear they might work better with some juice. ... or in some cases, explode.

[bleuflag]

Pretty sure I could make anythin' blow up if I tried. [The field of static around him starts to expand and grow more intense, sparks running up the flagpole and flag and leaping off from him to Dynamo and anything else nearby.]

Wanna find out?

[silver_reign]

No. No, actually I don't. You seem rather intent on starting some manner of a fight... and since I can't allow you to harm the humans, I'll have to find a way to change your mind.

It seems mere words won't work on you though, so! Give it your best shot.

[bleuflag]

Hah! So you intend to protect those weaklings, do you?

If you're with the humans, then you're against us. And that means I get to kill you!

[And a shot he gives, flag crackling with static as he swings and strikes his pole at Dynamo with a downward slash.]

[silver_reign]

-It wasn't the electricity that he was worried about... it was that pole swinging at him that he wasn't too fond of. Leaping backwards, he eyed him carefully.-

Was that it?

[bleuflag]

Hah!

[Sin leaps forward again, this time launching a valley of swipes and thrusts at Dy- sending him on the run and dodge.]

[Nope, not it.]

[silver_reign]

-If there was one thing that Dynamo was good at? ... Running. He'd fight, but he would rather not throw his life away. If he had his weapon systems activated, he might've pulled off a few moves of his own. As it was, he could only dart and leap away.-

I can see where this is going to be a problem...

[bleuflag]

What, you scared!? [Sin laughs, gleeful like a child as he continues to chase after Dy, making sweeping breakdancing-like kicks that help keep his attacks agile in tandem with leaping rolls that end in sword-like slashes of his pole with enough force to crater the asphalt where he strikes.]

[silver_reign]

Scared? What do I have to be scared of?

-Off he goes again! He'll use a car for a temporary shield... just before he rips off a car door and flings it out at the other like some manner of a frisbee gone horribly wrong.-

[bleuflag]

[Sin spits a swear and dodges the flung cardoor, which forces him to jump back a bit- but he immediately charges again, and tries to kick the car over onto Dynamo.]

You're the one hiding behind a hunk of metal, you tell me!

[silver_reign]

-Trying to kick the car over onto him, only causes a chain of events. Using the momentum, he simply reaches under and proceeds to flip it over his shoulders.

Using this as a distraction, he rushes in to tackle the much smaller looking ... Gear-