Open Challenge ~ Brand New Character.

[Rikken Omnious]

K just bare with me with this character hes pretty new,trying to develop him

Name: Unit 314 (Consisiting of a set of five to ten units with unit number and order of creation. Eg,
Unit 314-01, 314-02, etc)

Age: Ageless

Gendar: Can differ between Male and Female. But the majority will be Male in gendar.

Appearance: A helmet consisting of hardened metal plates that surround the head providing a massive amount of protection. A thin layer of blue and red, what could be assumed skin covers the helmet and the rest of the body. Although the organic material covering the body seems to form some kind of armour like strangly organic armour. The armour seems to be alive. It squirms and moves of its own accord.

Skills:

To be revealled in the battle.


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Rules: The usual

Arena: Opponents choice.

Opponent also has first post.

 

[Archetype00x]

Skills:

To be revealled in the battle.

Don't you think that's just a tad bid ridiculous? At any point in the battle you could just make up some wonderful ability that gets you out of any kind of jam. You have to give people at least a general idea of what they're going to be facing.

 

[violent_anger]

Not like he hasn't been doing that already.

I'm game though.

 

[Rikken Omnious]

post ya temp then if you wanna start Violent dont forget you have location choice and first post.

 

[violent_anger]

Name: Tablon Kebordre
Gender: Female
Race: Human. Or was human.
Age: 20ish?

Appearance:Tablon Kebordre

Abilities: Yeah, she's a ninja. She gets alien technology. It'll probably blow up or make your brain explode if you touch any of it. Also basic magic.

Also, if she's done anything once, she can do it twice. No matter what. It's as unchangeable a fact as L being for your left hand.





We fight in the left nostril of an anatomically correct iron statue the size of Earth's moon.




IC:
Tablon was sitting in the left nostril of an anatomically correct iron statue the size of Earth's moon.. She was very sleepy at this time, and therefore was in no condition to notice or take in any details of her surroundings. All she knew was that she was here to eliminate some Units. Whether they were robots or aliens or some strange cult of normal people was unknown. What was known was that she would kill them. Or break them. Whatever.

 

[Rikken Omnious]

Unit 314-01 silently and quickly to her position, having received intel that a individual needed to be exterminated. A small growth appeared on its legs, forming into a pair of binoculars. It gazed up with binoculars at maximum focus. It saw her sitting there obviously not taking any notice. It walked up to the statue. The hands had long fingernails. But they werent just for show. As it walked the nails grew longer. Much in part to the organic augments. It slipped the nails into the iron quite easily, and started to climb it. "Proceeding to target. Auxilliary members standby," It moved faster up the statue. considering the ground it had to cover. As it got closer it crawled closer. "20mm grenade. Single. Chamber and fire at target." it said into the intercom inside the helmet.

The single shot rang out though the thick tension. It struck the nose, pierced the nose and exploded inside. Causing the nose to crumble slightly. Small chunks of rocks fell close to the Unit on the statue. It moved quickly darting inside. To inspect the damage. The faceplate turned red. A thermal imaging camera was being used to identify the wheather the target had been killed by the grenade. The arm started to buldge and a slick black P90 formed. It took it in it's hand and continued to search. Numbers and a white square on the red screen searched the surroundings as it looked around inside. "Resistance minimal, all Units standby," it repeated into the intercom.

 

[violent_anger]

"20mm grenade. Single. Chamber and fire at target." A powerful microphone that was part of Tablon's arsenal heard this little comment. Clearly, the threat she faced by biological, considering that a machine would never ever ever ever bother with voice commands if it could just plug into it's armor. Now, some type of grenade launcher had fired it's payload into the nose, piercing it and lodging itself in the sinuses. A simple problem, Tablon solved it by doing deeper into the nose, down to the part where it met the mouth, and climb out past the teeth. As the explosion rang out overhead, she came upon a female figure holding a P90 Terran machine gun. "Resistance minimal, all Units standby," it repeated into the intercom.

Tablon raised her forefinger, pointing it silently at the figure, who seemed still oblivious. With her advanced alien technology, she fired an advanced alien pin like a harpoon right at the female Unit's head. This advanced alien pin had a powerful plasma tip that could pass through an entire spaceship as easily as a lightsaber through droids. This small bit of hardened metal plates and organic material would not be likely to provide any noticeable resistance.

Of course, there was always that little chance that no vital organs were in the head. Haha... Tablon laughed silently, that was an Earth joke about the subject's lack of a brain. But anyways, from her advanced alien forefinger once again, a powerful EMP burst forth, affecting only the unit, and possibly any Units hiding approximately behind this unit, like say on the forehead. It would almost certainly shut down every organic function in the subject and its organic armor, as well as disable all electronic devices completely. Since it had just had a hole poked in it by the pin, there could be no imaginable way to block the EMP, by Tablon's reckoning.

 

[Rikken Omnious]

The Unit was struck in the head. Blood burst up into the nose. It fell face down in a crumpled heap. A small hole was visable where the spike had pierced the armour. It looked dead. Though the distinction between dead and alive could change very quickly. A foot skated forwards from behind her. Aiming to take her legs out. It seemed more of them had arrived, rather fast. Three of them quickly gathered around her. Thier armour writhing and moving on thier bodies. One moved over to the one that had been floored by her attack. A small syringe formed in its hand before it jabbed it into the unmoving Unit. The injection took a few minutes to work, before the organic armour began to move again. Indicating that all she had managed to do was stun it for a few seconds. Obviously these things werent effected by an EMP attack. Sure its sensors no longer worked. But otherwise it remained unharmed. The hole in the back of head could also be seen out the front. The Organic matter from it's shoulders squirmed around and up to its face where it flowed inside and healed the wound before flowing quickly back out, onto it's shoulders.

"Tablon Kebordre," Said one of the Unit members. "You are hearby to be sentenced to be Executed. Under article three, paragraph two, line one. Attacking a Unit member and the subsequent assault of a Unit Member. For this, You are to be exterminated on Site." buldges appeared on thier arms. Obviously something was going to happen soon. Thin long blades emerged from two of them. Similar to a straight katana only with no hilt. Organic growth grew down the spine of the blade. The blade tapered into a thin point on the end. No doubt dangerous. The last two, formed a pair of what looked like to be
M4 customs. One had a grenade launcher underslung and the other had just a grip with red dot sight. They pulled the charging handle back on thier weapons. Tension permeated the air as the tense standoff ensued.

 

[violent_anger]

OOC: Will post later. So did 3 other Units come out, or some organic armor? You should also specify who "her" is a bit.

 

[Rikken Omnious]

OOC: 3 more Units came out and By "her" I meant Tablon

 

[violent_anger]

OOC: Use a few proper nouns here and there please.

IC:

Tablon's sensors indicated that another unit was arriving. It was rushing towards her, then apparently dove, trying to sweep her legs out. The fool was attacking in a straight line, and Tablon suspected the Unit was fully aware of how his attack was not a surprise. Tablon lifted her leg a bit, pointing her heel at a patch of the statue's iron surface. A wide beam burst out of her heel, liquefying the patch of iron. Next, her toe armor shot out a small gizmo. This gizmo was a somewhat strong magnet, pulling the melted iron up into a waist high wall. Tablon chuckled as the attacking Unit plowed right into the liquid iron, as her gizmo exploded in a small shower of freezing cold liquid nitrogen. Now the unit was encased almost entirely in iron, with only his feet and head visible. Tablon held out her thumb and forefinger in the direction of the Unit's neck, until an arc of lightning plasma shot out from them, slicing the head clean off. The lightning also cauterized the wound with extensive burns, making reattachment impossible. Tablon would grab the head and have a look under the helmet in due time, but first she wanted to see if the Units could revive even this, so she left it for the time being.

Now she turned to the other four units, one of which Tablon thought she had killed. Two of them had katanas, while the other two had machine guns with grenade launchers. It was amusing to see them fill with tension, much like how a mouse gets tense staring in the face of a cat. The cat on the other hand, felt no tension, and felt that the situation was no more dire than a game. The cat of course represented Tablon.

She extended her left hand outward, readying more plasma pins. Targeting computers would ensure 4 headshots the moment she fired. "You Units seem to forget that I was attacked first," Tablon replied to the charges, "And besides, you are all to be exterminated for attacking a member of the Combine. You are likewise sentenced to on site extermination, although I could be persuaded to let one of you live for further study. Whatever race you come from, you seem to be its elite warriors. Or its grunts, I can't really tell. But either way, if we decide to destroy your civilization, a specimen to study beforehand will make the destruction go by so much smoother."