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Date Posted: 02:28:04 02/15/03 Sat
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's message, "Knights Errant - Baptism of Fire (Thread 2)" on 17:14:07 01/18/03 Sat
Nene and Briony stripped off and hurriedly donned their softsuits as the sirens continued to blare. In the room they were in Briony could see 6 massive metal lockers, one of which was open and empty. They were obviously storage containers for the armour the mystery woman was wearing. Nene went over to one of the lockers and pressed a button on the top of it. With a hiss of releasing gas the locker opened to reveal a similar suit to the silver one worn by the other woman, only this one was slightly smaller and cherry red in colour. The top half of the suit was split open at the sides so it could be climbed into, and Nene proceeded to do just that.
“Come on, do what I do” she said to Briony, indicating that the locker next door held a suit for her.
After encasing her legs in the suit, Nene leant forward and inserted her hands into the arms of the suit, leaning all the way forward until she could flex her fingers. She straightened up, bringing the two halves of the suit together smoothly as she did so. When the gap was less than an inch wide, the suit closed and sealed itself magnetically, and there was a whirring of lock bolts as the suit closed itself up tight.
Meanwhile in the other compartment the mystery woman addressed Gary and Foxx.
“They’re decent now, I suppose you can come in, no sense in wasting any more time.” Both men noticed that she’d been watching the show without any inhibition whatsoever, but had positioned herself in the doorway so she was going to be the only Peeping Tom. Whether she’d been enjoying the view of them getting changed as well they couldn’t tell. It’s very hard to see what someone is looking at when they’ve got an armoured helmet with a tinted visor and you don’t!
The men entered the room to find the same scene as described above, only they got the treat of seeing the ladies in their softsuits climbing into their hardsuits. Briony’s suit is a fetching shade of jade green, and shines in the soft light. Both hands and both feet appear to have 5 little raised discs of metal implanted in them (leg and knuckle bombers) and the feet assembly looks like it contains small thrusters (rocket kick).
When Gary finds the locker with his name on it and looks at his suit he can see that he appears to be fitted out for slightly longer range combat. A Railgun is mounted in the left arm of the suit, a knuckle bomber in the right. The back of the suit contains a full flight assembly and vernier thrusters, ideal for reaching good sniper positions. The feet are also equipped with the ability to perform rocket kicks. The suit is sapphire blue
Foxx on the other hand finds that his suit is lightning bolt blue with burnished gold trim and it really looks the part. In each arm is a slot from which a retractable blade can spring forth and the feet have powerful thrusters built in so the wearer can get in close and use these wonderful weapons as quickly as possible.
As this is going on, the mystery woman says to you all “Well then ladies and gentlemen, we have a bit of a situation on our hands, and as I’m going to be assessing all of you I suggest you come up with a plan of action and then put it into practice. You need to be back here in 15 minutes otherwise you won’t have any power left, at which point the suits can be programmed to self destruct, I don’t want them captured at all costs.”
Vince Vince fires off a few rounds from his sidearm and ducks back into the relative safety of the lavatory. He knows that at the very least the whole building is built so solidly that the bad guys would have to smash through the wall to get to him before he was vulnerable. Outside he could hear heavy calibre machinegun fire as it sounded like the security was getting soundly beaten. Whatever effect his shots had couldn’t be determined.
All of a sudden the door was splintered asunder as a volley of bullets ripped it to pieces. The rate of fire those guns had was quite something, capable of shredding an unarmoured human in seconds. Before Vince can react he sees a couple of grenades come spinning languidly through the doorway.
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