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(This thread is continued from the Sickness post after Dezreki re-entered his ship and flew off)
Dezreki sat in his quarters, looking over EPN documents while he constantly worried about the pursuing EPN fleets. Dezreki was looking for more information on Blackwood; more information on how to get Vanil out. He began to browse through the printed copies of stolen information form Opus Neo's database. He came across an investigational report regarding Blackwood that was dated last year. There was very little information, however, it stated that an EPN file of all Blackwood data was in a data disk in a file cabinet located in a an EPN-guarded base in Moriah.
Dezreki wrote down the coordinates of the base and stood up; he then heard his door opening. Dezreki turned and saw Chemuel walk in slowly. She walked up to the Commander and looked up at him.
"So, Dezzie, what are you doing in here? You do realize we probably have a whole force of EPN ships following us right now, don't you?"
"This...is my room; you can't just walk in here."
"Aw, why not?" Chemuel questioned while stretching.
"Because I...Never mind." Dezreki said and he walked out of the captain's quarters and into the Operations Room. He handed Roman the coordinates that he had written down.
"Set my waypoint here," Dezreki demanded as he walked to his chair, only to be stopped by Chemuel.
"I'm coming with, Dezzie," Chemuel said with a smile on her face.
"No, too dangerous. Besides, it's an EPN guarded compound, I'm a factional division leader, I can get in."
"Can you?" Chemuel asked with a slight smirk on her face as she walked up to him, staring the Commander in the eyes as she lightly bit her lower lip. "You are ‘Dezreki,' they won't let you in without a fight."
"Then I guess we're giving them a fight."
Moriah Projects
2150 Hours
EPN Compound
Dezreki stood outside the building - it was one of Moriah's taller apartment complexes. He checked his equipment before moving on. He had two FM-1100 Magnums and two FM11-SKs in his trench coat in addition to a Dhanna Nuvolo around his back. He then checked his communication through his earpiece.
"Chemuel, can you hear me? Is the rooftop secure?"
"Yes and yes."
"Alright, I'm going in."
Dezreki opened up the door and walked into the building. He made his way to the elevator and pressed the "7" button on the elevator panel. The seventh floor was the EPN base. As Dezreki checked his equipment one last time, he pressed a discreet distress signal from his RSI that was programmed into his earpiece. It allowed any of Dezreki's programmed contacts to identify his location, just in case something bad was to happen.
The elevator doors slid open and an EPN Crusader stood in front of the open doorway.
"Ex-Tactical Advisor Dezreki, you are not cleared for entry here. Please leave now."
"No. I need information about Blackwood that we have here."
The EPN Crusader drew a pistol and pointed it at the Commander. "Sir, you need to leave now. I will alert Liaison Officer Zeissman if you-"
Before the EPN Crusader could finish, Dezreki ripped the pistol out of his hand, punched him in the face, causing the simulated bones all across the face to break. He then grabbed his shotgun and rammed it into the Crusader's mouth, breaking teeth upon entry.
"Yeah, alert Zeissman of this." Dezreki said, then pulled the trigger, causing simulated brains of the Crusader to land on the ground behind him. Dezreki slowly moved the shotgun out of the operative and looked at the other Crusader, staring in horror. Dezreki payed no attention, nor any care, and he used his recently acquired pistol to shoot the operative several times and watched as he fell to the ground.
"Chemuel, I'm in!" Dezreki yelled to alert Chemuel through the earpiece.
"Got it, Dez, those detonation packs are set, by the way, I'm getting out of here and back on the ship, alright?"
"Yeah." Dezreki then killed the communication through his earpiece and took out his two pistols before walking into the main hallway. Suddenly, EPN Crusaders ran out of the room furthest Dezreki and pointed assault rifles at Dezreki.
"Freeze, Commander! Now!" The leader of the group yelled.
Dezreki only smiled and whispered in his mind, "Showtime, V."
Vanil took over and bolted at a very high speed towards the EPN Operatives. They all began to fire their assault rifles simultaneously at the quickly-moving target; however, none of their bullets seemed to have an effect on the Exile. He simply smiled as he made his way towards the soon-to-be-dead operatives.
When Vanil reached the other side of the room, Dezreki took back over and spun around, firing his pistols as he moved and laughing manically as he caused the Crusaders' bodies to drop quicker than anyone could have imagined, even Dezreki himself.
Suddenly, Dezreki felt a pistol pointed behind his head, but, that didn't stop him. It seemed that nothing would stop Dezreki at this point. Dezreki swiftly touched the ground, spinning his legs around to trip the Crusader behind him. As the Crusader fell, Dezreki reached for his shotgun and slammed it through the EPN's chest. There was no need to fire a shell at this point, the man was already dead. However, it seemed as though Dezreki had lost as sense of humanity and fired through the operatives already-open chest, causing blood to fill the room as well as Dezreki's clothing.
As he stood back up, he saw three more EPN Crusaders running towards him. They were martial artists, he sensed, due to their lack of firearms. Dezreki only stood there as the operatives ran towards him. He smiled softly and slowly took out his submachine guns. The first operative ran up to Dezreki and sent a punch towards Dezreki's face. The Commander only moved his head slightly to the side and slammed his SMG into the Crusader's face, followed by an array of bullets going through the man's head.
Dezreki dropped his SMGs as the other two Crusaders ran up to him, only to fall to the ground as their necks were suddenly slit from switchblades that were suddenly drawn from Dezreki's trench coat. The E Pluribus Neo operatives first landed on their knees and then fell face-first on the ground as a puddle of blood surrounded their face. Dezreki smirked slightly as he put the switchblades back in his trench coat.
He looked around once more; it was silent. Dezreki then walked into the main database room where a file cabinet was located. As he opened the file cabinet, Dezreki saw the data disk he had come for and quickly grabbed it and put it away in his trench coat. However, reinforcements just arrived.
A swarm of EPN Crusaders positioned themselves in front of Dezreki, each armed with a powerful assault rifle. They looked at his carefully, and their captain spoke up.
"Commander, we are taking you in now. Liaison Zeissman will be glad to hear that we finally took you down from obstructing any more of E Pluribus Neo's operations.
Dezreki smiled and slipped his hand in his pocket. "Yeah, I bet he will." With a flick of a switch, Dezreki detonated the kits that Chemuel had placed earlier and brought part of the building down on the E Pluribus Neo Crusaders in front of him. As he smiled that arrogant smile of his, Dezreki hyper-jumped straight up through the hole that the detonation packs made, leading to the roof, however, he was not alone when he landed.
A large task force of around fifty SWAT team members surrounded Dezreki as he landed and ordered him to get on the ground. However, Dezreki saw something very strange in the distance. A helicopter was headed straight towards the SWAT team, firing as it moved.
The SWAT team changed their focus on the helicopter that was headed in their direction. Dezreki already knew what was going on, however, and hyper-jumped towards the helicopter, grabbing on the bottom of it and laughing manically as it flew away. He eventually pulled himself back into the helicopter and sat on the seat next to the pilot: Ekizeba.
Dezreki looked at his wife and smiled. "So, you got the call?
"Of course, love. And you know I wouldn't miss something like that for the world."
"Alright, we have to get out of here, though, quickly. I don't doubt I'm going to have problems in the Real...real soon."
(Edits for typos)
(This thread is continued from the Sickness post after Dezreki re-entered his ship and flew off)
Dezreki sat in his quarters, looking over EPN documents while he constantly worried about the pursuing EPN fleets. Dezreki was looking for more information on Blackwood; more information on how to get Vanil out. He began to browse through the printed copies of stolen information form Opus Neo's database. He came across an investigational report regarding Blackwood that was dated last year. There was very little information, however, it stated that an EPN file of all Blackwood data was in a data disk in a file cabinet located in a an EPN-guarded base in Moriah.
Dezreki wrote down the coordinates of the base and stood up; he then heard his door opening. Dezreki turned and saw Chemuel walk in slowly. She walked up to the Commander and looked up at him.
"So, Dezzie, what are you doing in here? You do realize we probably have a whole force of EPN ships following us right now, don't you?"
"This...is my room; you can't just walk in here."
"Aw, why not?" Chemuel questioned while stretching.
"Because I...Never mind." Dezreki said and he walked out of the captain's quarters and into the Operations Room. He handed Roman the coordinates that he had written down.
"Set my waypoint here," Dezreki demanded as he walked to his chair, only to be stopped by Chemuel.
"I'm coming with, Dezzie," Chemuel said with a smile on her face.
"No, too dangerous. Besides, it's an EPN guarded compound, I'm a factional division leader, I can get in."
"Can you?" Chemuel asked with a slight smirk on her face as she walked up to him, staring the Commander in the eyes as she lightly bit her lower lip. "You are ‘Dezreki,' they won't let you in without a fight."
"Then I guess we're giving them a fight."
Moriah Projects
2150 Hours
EPN Compound
Dezreki stood outside the building - it was one of Moriah's taller apartment complexes. He checked his equipment before moving on. He had two FM-1100 Magnums and two FM11-SKs in his trench coat in addition to a Dhanna Nuvolo around his back. He then checked his communication through his earpiece.
"Chemuel, can you hear me? Is the rooftop secure?"
"Yes and yes."
"Alright, I'm going in."
Dezreki opened up the door and walked into the building. He made his way to the elevator and pressed the "7" button on the elevator panel. The seventh floor was the EPN base. As Dezreki checked his equipment one last time, he pressed a discreet distress signal from his RSI that was programmed into his earpiece. It allowed any of Dezreki's programmed contacts to identify his location, just in case something bad was to happen.
The elevator doors slid open and an EPN Crusader stood in front of the open doorway.
"Ex-Tactical Advisor Dezreki, you are not cleared for entry here. Please leave now."
"No. I need information about Blackwood that we have here."
The EPN Crusader drew a pistol and pointed it at the Commander. "Sir, you need to leave now. I will alert Liaison Officer Zeissman if you-"
Before the EPN Crusader could finish, Dezreki ripped the pistol out of his hand, punched him in the face, causing the simulated bones all across the face to break. He then grabbed his shotgun and rammed it into the Crusader's mouth, breaking teeth upon entry.
"Yeah, alert Zeissman of this." Dezreki said, then pulled the trigger, causing simulated brains of the Crusader to land on the ground behind him. Dezreki slowly moved the shotgun out of the operative and looked at the other Crusader, staring in horror. Dezreki payed no attention, nor any care, and he used his recently acquired pistol to shoot the operative several times and watched as he fell to the ground.
"Chemuel, I'm in!" Dezreki yelled to alert Chemuel through the earpiece.
"Got it, Dez, those detonation packs are set, by the way, I'm getting out of here and back on the ship, alright?"
"Yeah." Dezreki then killed the communication through his earpiece and took out his two pistols before walking into the main hallway. Suddenly, EPN Crusaders ran out of the room furthest Dezreki and pointed assault rifles at Dezreki.
"Freeze, Commander! Now!" The leader of the group yelled.
Dezreki only smiled and whispered in his mind, "Showtime, V."
Vanil took over and bolted at a very high speed towards the EPN Operatives. They all began to fire their assault rifles simultaneously at the quickly-moving target; however, none of their bullets seemed to have an effect on the Exile. He simply smiled as he made his way towards the soon-to-be-dead operatives.
When Vanil reached the other side of the room, Dezreki took back over and spun around, firing his pistols as he moved and laughing manically as he caused the Crusaders' bodies to drop quicker than anyone could have imagined, even Dezreki himself.
Suddenly, Dezreki felt a pistol pointed behind his head, but, that didn't stop him. It seemed that nothing would stop Dezreki at this point. Dezreki swiftly touched the ground, spinning his legs around to trip the Crusader behind him. As the Crusader fell, Dezreki reached for his shotgun and slammed it through the EPN's chest. There was no need to fire a shell at this point, the man was already dead. However, it seemed as though Dezreki had lost as sense of humanity and fired through the operatives already-open chest, causing blood to fill the room as well as Dezreki's clothing.
As he stood back up, he saw three more EPN Crusaders running towards him. They were martial artists, he sensed, due to their lack of firearms. Dezreki only stood there as the operatives ran towards him. He smiled softly and slowly took out his submachine guns. The first operative ran up to Dezreki and sent a punch towards Dezreki's face. The Commander only moved his head slightly to the side and slammed his SMG into the Crusader's face, followed by an array of bullets going through the man's head.
Dezreki dropped his SMGs as the other two Crusaders ran up to him, only to fall to the ground as their necks were suddenly slit from switchblades that were suddenly drawn from Dezreki's trench coat. The E Pluribus Neo operatives first landed on their knees and then fell face-first on the ground as a puddle of blood surrounded their face. Dezreki smirked slightly as he put the switchblades back in his trench coat.
He looked around once more; it was silent. Dezreki then walked into the main database room where a file cabinet was located. As he opened the file cabinet, Dezreki saw the data disk he had come for and quickly grabbed it and put it away in his trench coat. However, reinforcements just arrived.
A swarm of EPN Crusaders positioned themselves in front of Dezreki, each armed with a powerful assault rifle. They looked at his carefully, and their captain spoke up.
"Commander, we are taking you in now. Liaison Zeissman will be glad to hear that we finally took you down from obstructing any more of E Pluribus Neo's operations.
Dezreki smiled and slipped his hand in his pocket. "Yeah, I bet he will." With a flick of a switch, Dezreki detonated the kits that Chemuel had placed earlier and brought part of the building down on the E Pluribus Neo Crusaders in front of him. As he smiled that arrogant smile of his, Dezreki hyper-jumped straight up through the hole that the detonation packs made, leading to the roof, however, he was not alone when he landed.
A large task force of around fifty SWAT team members surrounded Dezreki as he landed and ordered him to get on the ground. However, Dezreki saw something very strange in the distance. A helicopter was headed straight towards the SWAT team, firing as it moved.
The SWAT team changed their focus on the helicopter that was headed in their direction. Dezreki already knew what was going on, however, and hyper-jumped towards the helicopter, grabbing on the bottom of it and laughing manically as it flew away. He eventually pulled himself back into the helicopter and sat on the seat next to the pilot: Ekizeba.
Dezreki looked at his wife and smiled. "So, you got the call?
"Of course, love. And you know I wouldn't miss something like that for the world."
"Alright, we have to get out of here, though, quickly. I don't doubt I'm going to have problems in the Real...real soon."
(Edits for typos)
((All messages in green are Shiboo's.))
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