Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20151212053012/@comment-25975584-20151214232256

Eureka Enderborn wrote: The Indomitable wrote: Eureka Enderborn wrote: The Indomitable wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: She swabs the door, collecting the DNA of whoever touched it, and quickly handing it to the professor before keeping listening in One of them mentions whether thee bombing had damaged the global effort against climate change, a chilling laugh, and a reply of "well, there are less politicians" is the answer. Suddenly three men come walking down the hallway. Two of them carry guns and are in full suits of stark white body armour. The third is wearing a lab coat and appears unarmed. One of the men reaches down and does something to the lock you cannot see. Once he steps back, the two soldiers open the door and the third man walks into the room behind them.

"Gentlemen. Please, do not be stupid enough to pull a weapon on me. We have much to discuss and very little time. We have spent a while trying to find you. You hid yourself well, even to a group with our resources. You have inconvenienced the Covenant in more ways than one. Now, if you ask me we should have sent an entire team of commandos here to simply disintegrate you and be done with it. But the Director has taken some kind of interest in you. You being a former friend of his after all." "You're cold, emotionless bastards, just like him. Funny, really, that my followers are currently overruning many useful, albeit impoverished countries, with well armed militia. Go tell him to fuck off, I don't believe he knows what's happened even." The scientist hears a sound. "My babies are hungry, they like meat, and they're cybernetic killing machines, I'd sell them to militaries, but they have a nasty habit of eating the dead..." He snaps his fingers, and the silent, unholy mixtures of spliced animal, and machinery descend upon the commandos, eating them alive, but losing many of their own... "They like meat, do they? Good thing we're safe then." The scientist says. Those monsters of yours don't seem to take to the commandos or the scientist. "We're androids. And our employer would like to inform you that your current plan cannot work. He would like to discuss how it can work, how we can both achieve our goals very easily and very quickly than we could do normally and you could do at all. Of course, if you don't want to listen, we'll just leave you to your doomed process. If you want to succeed, tell us now." "Shut up, go tell your bastard of a boss that I won't buy anymore of his bullshit, he needs to die, he shall die! Even if it was indirect, I'll make him pay..."