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towerofanimus2014-04-27 06:16 pm
Ex Machina; Infiltration
Characters: Riki and the infiltration team
Setting: administrative levels
Format: any
Summary: Riki's efforts must be sabotaged. Stealth is the name of the game and time is of the essence.
Warnings: psychological horror
Though the chipped unit does not follow, he sees to it that the team advances the rest of the way. At the end of the lit corridor is a set of double doors, heavy-duty polished metal with small windows set into each one.
Through the windows, a massive machine is visible, connected to thousands of holographic screens that are hard to make out at the speed at which they're being manipulated. The machine sits in the center of the room and is networked to four elaborate terminals stationed along the walls via a complex tangle of panels, wires, and towers. Each of these terminals controls its own set of floating screens; the sheer amount of holographic monitors in the room is disorienting, and really, it's hard to tell what's connected to what.
In the chair in the middle of the enormous set-up is Riki, maneuvering all of the screens with the same ease with which most people breathe. His back is to the doors that lead into the room, and for the moment, he is utterly engrossed in his work.
Setting: administrative levels
Format: any
Summary: Riki's efforts must be sabotaged. Stealth is the name of the game and time is of the essence.
Warnings: psychological horror
Though the chipped unit does not follow, he sees to it that the team advances the rest of the way. At the end of the lit corridor is a set of double doors, heavy-duty polished metal with small windows set into each one.
Through the windows, a massive machine is visible, connected to thousands of holographic screens that are hard to make out at the speed at which they're being manipulated. The machine sits in the center of the room and is networked to four elaborate terminals stationed along the walls via a complex tangle of panels, wires, and towers. Each of these terminals controls its own set of floating screens; the sheer amount of holographic monitors in the room is disorienting, and really, it's hard to tell what's connected to what.
In the chair in the middle of the enormous set-up is Riki, maneuvering all of the screens with the same ease with which most people breathe. His back is to the doors that lead into the room, and for the moment, he is utterly engrossed in his work.

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"Here goes! Amon-ra!"
The Persona raises its staff, as it uses Hieroglyphen at everything in its path, in hopes that it will at least distract or do some damage.
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She continues to try to deal glancing blows to the screens she passes, but now she's putting all of her focus in trying to move around and dodge the screens getting in her way, making a beeline for the screens repairing the panel, and attacking them if she can, as soon as she's within range.
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Those two screens are overcome by a sharp static before vanishing. The other screens remain, those closest to the panel continuing to fix the damage while the others float among the people, occasionally floating directly into their paths.
There is an ominous crackle of electricity and the sound of spikes scraping out of the wall; the electric whips and the spikes have reactivated, and now the residents have them to contend with, as well.
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"Enoch, stop! Follow Xion! I can't touch 'em!" He's yelling just before the whips and spikes start up again, running toward the retrieval unit and the defenders.
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—but when the room comes alive again with electric whips and spikes, David moves into action. He can't do anything about the spikes, and does his best to keep from getting impaled by them, but maybe ... maybe he can protect people from the whips.
So for now, he's going to try and intercept any whips heading for other members of the Infiltration Team, especially anyone attempting to use their powers on the screens—swooping in, hacking and slashing at the whips while trying not to get stung or pierced himself.
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<Can someone try and get the electricity to hit the screens?>
He has no hope of even making an attempt, but he'll play meatshield as long as they need.
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Right. He'd go after the repairing ones then, turning and attempting to shove another screen out of his way on his way there. If it didn't work, he'd heed Tobias's advice and try to lead it to one of the whips, ducking out of its way and hoping it hit the screen instead.
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pursehorse in the mouth. The situation changes and escalates pretty quickly, however. She charges up a sphere of energy, and lets it fly toward the screens - if her grapple beam got deflected before, it'll likely be so again, so back to basics.no subject
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She's getting closer to the screens near the panel, which also is bringing her within range of the whips and spikes. That gives her the same idea, the others have, at least. She races close to the screens nearest her, then at the last second, uses dodge roll to try to get out of the way.
Thankfully she has the foresight to try to dodge roll away or parallel to the walls, at least, rather than towards them.
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Zelda and Xion's dodging results in some of the whips coming into contact - of a sort - with the screens. They slide off without doing much damage, and Enoch's shove does the same thing. However, as their attempts are deflected, Samus's sphere of energy catches all three screens in its path, and they all go staticky before vanishing.
The screens are beginning to thin out; only a few more remain, and the screens nearest the panel swap places with the screens among the chaos of the people, whips, and spikes.
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A lightbulb goes off in his head, and he whips towards the others.
"Okay, I think I got this. If we can nail these things with offensive power and magic at the same time, we might be able to clean up shop here."
Provided the others start attacking the screens, Riku will hoist his Keyblade over his head and shoot down surges of electricity around the room. In the mean time, he opts to dodge and swerve, moving closer to the repair screens.
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"Got it!" she calls. And indeed, wherever she sees one of his spells about to hit a screen, she runs forward with her Keyblade to strike them first.
Unfortunately, even as she strikes at one of the screens, a spike - unnoticed, slices hard across her side, right around her ribcage and - to a lesser extent - some of her inner arm.
She stumbles, nearly falls with a yell. But then-
"I won't give in!"
She pushes herself upright, her Keyblade cloaked in Light. She moves, sharply, erratically, still trying (though it's much harder now) to focus on the screens Riku is targeting, and moving towards the ones that are repairing the panel. She's not as good about timing in this state, however.
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David's also being more choosy about which whips to intercept, after seeing that some of the other infiltration members are trying to bait the whips into attacking the screens for them. Anyone that looks vulnerable to getting whipped, though, is David's top priority in protecting. All the while, he continues trying to hack away at the whips targeting him or targeting others.
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Hopefully, she'll be able to find a spot without the whips so she can use that seal, but when she does get a respite, she discovers it's because Tobias is taking on a lot of them at once.
"Hold on!" she tells him, pulling out another seal. "I can't heal you, but maybe this will help." Activating the Guardian Seal, its effects surrounds both of them in a green glow, and if it had worked, Tobias should feel a lessening of his injuries, giving him a chance to get away from those whips.
"I don't know how long it'll last for you--it's only a few minutes for me, but sometimes a few minutes is all you need to do something, right?"
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<Thanks. It's more than I can do.>
He wanted to demorph, but other people needed help. And if something hit him in his normal form he'd probably die or at least be paralyzed.
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She looks at the spikes, then looks around the room. That makes the choice pretty clear.
"One more time," she begins, closing her eyes for just a second.
Please, work.
With that thought, Yukiko's eyes pop back open. "Come forth, Konohana-Sakuya!," she cries, the phoenix-figure coming up behind her. "Nobody's dying on my watch."
It's the barricade all over again, but instead of attacking, Yukiko uses the last of her magic to cast one more Mediarahan - full healing, on the entire group.
Once the spell hits, she runs towards the retrieval unit. She doesn't entirely escape the whips, though, one of them tripping her up and making her cry out in pain with a strong shock.
It's okay. Nobody's going to die, not on my watch, she thinks, getting back up and stumbling the last few feet.
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It's not quite so easy, as one of the whips tag him in the behind and zaps him. He cries out briefly, because that hurt, but he only falters a moment before gaining speed again. Lucky his main weapon is electrical... but that's going to leave a nasty mark in the morning.
Just as he reaches the panel, a spike slams out in front of him almost impaling him. Another zap that's going to leave a mark, and he's there, jamming the armor piece in between the panel and the wall and heaving as hard as he can.
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Lancer stops trying to deflect or lure away the whips and hurries to check on his brother.
"You okay?"
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