"A'ight. We'll try to contact the rest of the troops still alive in here and issue them orders to gather up here. Let's meet up in an hour and plan a bit? I know we probably have a little time, before she sends more robots here, but it's all I have right now."
She nodded. "Easy enough then. We'll meet you and anyone else you find here." She looked to the supers. "Back to the broadcasting station then guys." She started walking, making sure to tap Mr. Terrible on the shoulder as she went by. "The name's Catherine by the way."
"well hey Catherine nice to meet you sorry we got off on the wrong foot what with me trying to kill you and all" mister terrible responded as he ordered his group to move back to the broadcasting station.
"I hope the broadcasting equipment is okay though I mean what with the damages and the fight that broke out" mister terrible thought out loud. they were nearly off when they heard a rustle in the bushes mister terrible,Harold and Bart turned to face the sound then slowly a figure rose from the bushes it was Larry Harold picked him up with his mind and dropped him in front of the group he wearily got to his feet and shook his head his body was shooting small sparks of green electricity shooting from his body obviously a side effect of 3W`s lightning shock.
"larry are you alright man you look a little out of it" mister terrible said poking him shooting small sparks of his own trying to stimulate Larry`s body his hand was swatted away.
"could you not do that" larry responded his voice rough.
"well it`s good to have you back you missed the entire fight it was a setup and we`re off to get dr.carter it`s back to the broadcast station" mister terrible told larry.
"okay let`s go" Larry mumbled rubbing his head.
mister terrible and his group turned back to the others and continued walking with them.
Wolf and Fox nodded at each other and split to different directions. Hopefully, they wouldn't bump into any hostile superhumans on the way...
...
Dr. Carter sat on her bench, leaning back. Her robot's were setting 1W to be ready for combat and putting up base defenses, turrets and so on. The Company would be in a shock for long - they didn't expect her to betray them. She chuckled - they were so easily manipulated and didn't even ask about her suspicious tests and projects. 1W, 2W, 3W... all of them were her personal projects, funded by those idiots. And maybe, now that she had captured and modified few of the freaks, maybe her grand project would come to true.
"A wrong foot?" She sighed. He'd obviously not realized the consequences of his actions. She turned to Threewords, in the hopes of a morally correct response. "We're going to the broadcasting station to put out a call for supers. That way we'll be able to get more help easily."
"And you think that will work? The entire army will have surrounded this city by now. No-one will be getting in or out for a good few weeks..." She paused before adding, "But it might be worth a shot..."
"I'm sure it will work. I presume any supers still free will have powers enough to allow them to hold their own against the military. Therefore, finding us should be no trouble"
"there`s one thing from your plan that you need to consider what are we gonna do about the storms of robots that will flood the building the minute that transmission will go out I mean it just us we can`t fight em all off" mister terrible asked the entire group a look of curiosity on his face.
"Better yet, we change them. If they are hunting us, they must have had the Laws suppressed. If I can reawaken them, I could disarm Carter's whole army"
"If you can do that, then all the better. But protecting ourselves and getting out unharmed is the main thing." The broadcasting station was a stones throw away. "We'll perfect this plan, but it'll fall apart if we aren't agreed. We need to decide." She lead them up to the broadcasting station and walked through the large hole which used to be the door. "Threewords. Help Terry sort out the broadcasting equipment." She motioned to Mr Terrible's help: Larry, Harold and Bart. "You three... Do... Something or other... We'll need this place protecting, so see what you can piece together."
ThreeWords nodded, and set to work. Fifteen minutes later, he had disassembled a dozen different devices, and their parts we're spread over the floor of the room he had adopted as his workshop. He crouched amongst the chaos, and his creation began to take shape. It grew slowly, a complex, twisted construction, of uncertain purpose, and less certain appearance.
Dr. Carter flexed her blue arm. The prototype worked perfectly. The fusion-core could power up a whole city, yet it was easily fitted in a bionic arm like this. She took the PDA from her desk and marched out. The robot's were working hastily around the base, guardian's stomping around and droids fixing new robots for the war.
Dr. Carter tapped few commands on the PDA and the door to the laboratory opened. A small boy grinned at her, hiding a small slingshot behind her back.
"Oh, 1W. Looks like they got you up and working, eh?"
"Yes, lady! It's been a long time since you've let me play!"
"I'm sorry 1W, it's just so tough to deploy you. I wouldn't want to see you get hurt, my dear."
She caressed the boy's cheek and he blushed. Standing up, she clapped her hands. A wall opened, revealing a battle exoskeleton. The boy glanced at the armor and snickered.
"I guess we're in for quite a game, doctor?"
Dr. Carter jumped on the pad and accompanied with a slight humming, she was enveloped in the armor. Slowly moving around, she checked all of the functions and glad with the results, she opened the helmet and smiled at 1W.
"You've absolutely right, 1W."
If you're interested about her armor, it looks quite like in Dead Space. Case in point:
And yeah, this was officially start of chapter three. We are closing in the final battle :3
Chapter four is the last chapter, but don't worry, we still got a lot of time to kick each others asses around. And of course, revealing the plot behind this :3
the gang had reached the broadcast station mister terrible and his team signaled for the rest of them to stop as they walked inside checking for threats they looked around and saw the traps they had laid been put to disastrous effect with soldiers impaled on spikes and others fried to a crisp with volts of electricity. they moved to where they had moved the broadcast equipment they looked it over it seemed to be in good condition.
"wait why are we aligned with those bastards" Larry randomly spoke knowing that he could`nt be heard by anyone but his fellow teammates.
"it`s a temporary thing the second Dr.carter is dead 3W and I and you guys and Cathrine go back to killing each other fun aint it" mister terrible smiled looking over the camera.
"yeah well it upsets the rest of us me and Bart were talking while Larry was incapacitated we want out of this alliance with the enemy of our enemy" Harold defiantly told mister terrible.
"you all feel this way" he waved his finger at each of them who all nodded "okay then I can`t argue with all three of you so here`s the plan Bart you set up a bomb in the building and when Catherine and 3W enter and start the broadcast we walk out claim to be going out to guard and then we detonate the bomb it will more than likely not kill them so as soon as the bomb goes off we hide and leap out and surprise attack them Catherine should be easy but 3W will be tough Larry I`m gonna need your help with him Bart and Harold you take Catherine got it guys" all of them nodded in silent agreement "okay let`s get outside before they get suspicious" mister terrible got up and the rest of his group excluding Bart followed they walked up to 3W and Catherine and told them they found nothing but a couple of corpses,that the broadcasting equipment is fine and that Bart is checking the upper floors for anything.
"no prob guys we made this building don`t think we don`t know everything that goes on in there" mister terrible confidently told them.
Choose. Cath and 3W might need the help if Terrible's little plan goes ahead, but Terrible has been helping your character most thus far.
She had sent Threewords and Terrible to work on broadcasting equipment, but had seen them leave in different directions. Terry had gone with his lackeys. Something was up. His little "Don't worry" hadn't done wonders for her confidence in him. She went after him, hoping that her distrust of Mr Terrible was wrongly placed. She motioned for Ray to follow her an he obeyed.
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