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Post by Mr.Silver on Jan 29, 2024 19:37:05 GMT -5
"Desperate? No. That was you when you realized Jag made better friends, including my man." Amy shot back, leading Brooklyn to step in.
"That's enough. You can talk shit on him later. For now, we have business to finalize." Brooklyn said. After Lenny and Kestra both accepted, Brooklyn turned his attention towards his old friend. "What about you, Paulie?"
"Well... seeing as I'm the only one out of this bunch experienced in this kind of work and since these four wouldn't last five minutes out there without me, I'm in too."
"Good. Now for the fun part." Amy chimed in. She pulled out a smaller case, opening it and putting on some gloves before taking out an injector of some sort with a strange liquid attached. "These.. are multipurpose nanites. Once they enter your blood stream, they will flow towards your brain." She began injecting each person in the neck, taking some pleasure in knowing that the injection did in fact sting. "It will allow us to track you and also allow us to shut you down. If you try to escape, turn on us, or anything else fishy smelling, we hit a button and boom." She said, indicating that their heads would explode, effectively killing them.
"Any questions?" Brooklyn asked.
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Post by GoseiYellow on Jan 29, 2024 19:50:10 GMT -5
"Yes, I do," Lenny said before his demeanor changed, "Are you fuckin' crazy? You think I'm some kind of robot!?"
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Post by Mr.Silver on Jan 29, 2024 20:24:06 GMT -5
"Maybe and no." Brooklyn kept his response short and sweet. "Any other questions?"
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Post by wwff3 on Jan 29, 2024 20:26:12 GMT -5
"Killing us is a bit extreme." Wayne's jaw dropped he didn't think he did anything deserving to potentially die he looked to the others then back to Amy and Brooklyn. "...but I'm allowed to make stuff right? Long as it doesn't Violate any parameters of the rules you set?" His mind went back to the thought of building his gizmos and whatnot.
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Post by FangZeronos on Jan 29, 2024 20:33:29 GMT -5
"Good. Now for the fun part." Amy chimed in. She pulled out a smaller case, opening it and putting on some gloves before taking out an injector of some sort with a strange liquid attached. "These.. are multipurpose nanites. Once they enter your blood stream, they will flow towards your brain." She began injecting each person in the neck, taking some pleasure in knowing that the injection did in fact sting. "It will allow us to track you and also allow us to shut you down. If you try to escape, turn on us, or anything else fishy smelling, we hit a button and boom." She said, indicating that their heads would explode, effectively killing them.
"Any questions?" Brooklyn asked.
Kestra yelped and winced as she got injected with the nanites. "You're enjoying this, aren't you, lady?" she asked, rolling her shoulder and wincing. "So what...are we like a Power Ranger Suicide Squad or something?"
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Post by Mr.Silver on Jan 29, 2024 20:42:14 GMT -5
"Very much so." Amy grinned. "And no, you're not a Suicide Squad. You're just Rangers, for now."
"It'd be best you focus on Ranger duties right now. We already have an entire team to handle technology should any new concerns arise." Brooklyn responded. "Now if that's all, it's a long flight to Mexico. You all need to get going."
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Post by wwff3 on Jan 29, 2024 20:47:56 GMT -5
"That's not a no, not for anything specific I get weird if I can't build things... though I know im perceived as weird as it is. I'll take it." Wayne half was talking to himself, he had no intentions of building anything of importance and especially not for this 'team' if you could call it that. "Mexico eh? I feel this is going to be quite the excursion." He sighed realizing he'd be in an aircraft with the others he moved a bit towards Paul.
"You don't... you don't think we'll have to fist fight anybody? Do you..."
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Post by Mr.Silver on Jan 29, 2024 20:59:51 GMT -5
"Sorry to burst your bubble. They wouldn't be going through all this if skulls didn't have to be cracked. So get your mind right." Paul responded, ripping the proverbial band-aid off.
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Post by FangZeronos on Jan 29, 2024 21:13:17 GMT -5
"Let's get moving! I'm ready to crack some heads open!" Kestra said, clearly eager to get going and start throwing hands. "And don't worry, skinny. If anyone needs to be punched, I'll make sure to do it for you so you don't break a nail. Though to be honest, one good solid punch to your sternum, you'd probably explode like a Mortal Kombat fatality."
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Post by GoseiYellow on Jan 29, 2024 21:31:49 GMT -5
Lenny just glared at Brooklyn, as he wanted to get it over with but not before looking at Amy, "Also, don't act like y'all are better for Jaguar. You know nothing about him so keep his name out your fuckin' mouth," he stung out.
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Post by Mr.Silver on Jan 29, 2024 21:52:15 GMT -5
"Let's see, low life criminal who's about as Toxic a person as they come or his friends that he just saved the world with? Hmmmmm..." Amy relentlessly dug at Lenny, having no problem with holding him accountable for his past behavior.
With the morphers in hand, Amy ordered the officers to escorted the criminals out of Delta Command and back to the carrier. Once the group was all secured, the pilot got on board with Amy being the last with the case holding the morphers.
Soon after, the plane took off, now on the way to Tijuana with the group sitting around, restrained with Amy holding onto the morphers until it was time.
"So...... we're all here. Now we get to work on making it out of here alive." Paul said to the group, kicking off conversation.
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Post by wwff3 on Jan 29, 2024 22:17:31 GMT -5
"Do we have a means of hacking into their wears, then we can at least see the volume of assailants we're potentially dealing with. Or at least malfunction any electronic gear or weapons they may utilize." Wayne looked outside of the window at the ground below.
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Post by conjuries1108 on Jan 29, 2024 22:21:52 GMT -5
Corrie had winced from the injection, her eyes squinting from the pain. After Amy had moved away, she rubbed her neck easing the pain some. Then they were off. Hearing Paul speak, she looked at him. She crossed her leg and folded her arms and continued to just focus on the task at hand. The fast they got there, the faster this would be over. "Yeah, cause it sure seems like it's their plan to let any of us live in the long run." She shot back with a roll of her eyes.
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Post by Mr.Silver on Jan 29, 2024 22:39:29 GMT -5
"Amy should have some specs on the place. We don't have to hack everything. Once we get those morphers, that'll make things a hell of a lot easier." Paul said to Wayne. "And don't worry, Cor. Having worked with them before, I know they can be some assholes but I do know they'll keep their word. They won't screw us."
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Post by conjuries1108 on Jan 29, 2024 22:44:26 GMT -5
"My name is Corrie. Not Cor." The young woman said looking over at the man. "Let's hope you're right." She finished.
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