Player Plot: KOS-MOS rampage.

[kosmic_angel]

Characters: KOS-MOS (kosmic_angel) and everyone she’s going to kill.
Setting: All over the tower, your choices. Today only!
Format: prose to start but I’ll switch
Summary: Shion and Allen tried to build KOS-MOS a maintenance bed and it has some… unexpected difficulties. Like KOS-MOS going Archetype mode and killing everyone in sight. RUN!
Warnings: There’s going to be a lot of dying and it’s going to get gory.

When KOS-MOS had laid down in the makeshift maintenance bed that had been built for her, she hadn‘t expected anything to happen but for her power cells to be recharged like they normally would be. That, unfortunately, was not the case.

Upon waking, her systems had been… altered. Currently, all life signs were marked as hostile and her recognition software had been shutdown. Profiles of each individual she had met in the tower were sealed and she could access them. Priority programming went to combat and eliminating everything marked as a threat. She climbed out of the maintenance bed and used her transfer system to summon her scythe into existence.

And then she stalked out into the halls, visor down and blocking sight of her face and eyes. KOS-MOS walks normally, acts normal really, until she finds someone who is marked as a target. Meaning anyone and everyone.

Comments

[surpassthelimit]

[A shame indeed because he ends up taking on an angrier look.]

You're really trying me, aren't you? One more step and you'll regret it.

[kosmic_angel]

[What's that? Oh, it's KOS-MOS taking that step. Almost mockingly except she can't be mocking in this condition or any other prior to the V4 rebuild. Such a shame. Still, she's coming for you Axel and it won't be pretty.]

[surpassthelimit]

I'm not going to apologize to your maker!

[Big words from someone who had no idea what KOS-MOS could do. In the space of a couple days in canon, he would but that wasn't now.

What was now was a flying kick.]

[kosmic_angel]

[Good, because Shion was another person that was going to die. Not that she had decided this yet or discovered it. There was no list of targets, everyone was a target. Everyone was slated to die. And she was the executioner.

And as he tried to kick at her, KOS-MOS almost casually reached and grabbed a hold of his ankle, squeezing tightly enough to snap bones, and made to throw him down into the ground.]

[surpassthelimit]

[He grimaced when he felt his ankle get crushed, refusing to yell in pain. When he hit the ground, he didn't hesitate, his hands already glowing blue. He just needed a moment to charge it while rolling around to face KOS-MOS.]

[kosmic_angel]

[Well, KOS-MOS wasn't even waiting a moment. Previous data showed that others would have tried to get up, to flee or to retaliate. R-BLADE in place of her arm, she quickly slammed the blade down into his upper arm to pin him to the floor. Were you charging something, Axel? Because she wasn't really paying attention.]