Orchestrated By C.M. Rich (Magnetman)
By Hunter, Draconis, Blazeman, Raijin
Scenario A
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Participants:
Marsupial Bros (C )
Deep Impact (C)
Evil Eight (W)
Location: Baoding, China
Max. Cossack Scrap Value: 9836
SA Infantry: 1855
RPD Units: 997
Wily Bots: 795
Another day of war. And nothing we do will help to stop it !
The Cossackers present in the factory all shared similar thoughts,
to various degrees.
The members of Deep Impact, after an unfortunate meeting with Wraithman,
had seen some of them infected with Evil Energy, with catastrophic
results: during their mission in Osaka, Searchman got overwhelmed,
and began shooting at his comrades until stopped.
Things looked gloomy for the Team: Frostman was already prone to
such displays before, and Grenademan also succumbed to violence
in Osaka. Which left Swordman, Aquaman and AstroChan wondering
when their turn would come.
Their allies had been severely traumatized by the war as well:
Super Koala and the Marsupial Bros had been present in Mexico City,
where their actions didn't prevent the town from meeting its fate.
They also experienced the Impacters' "breakdown".
It takes strong minds not to be affected by the war. Cold minds
like the General's and his followers'.
Searchman was drowning in these thoughts as he watched for possible
assaults: the city was experiencing the SA's assault, and they
could come their way.
A signal indicated him that his comrades were done with collecting
scrap from the factory. No words: after his display of violence,
they were still scared to communicate with him.
And I can't blame them, he thought.
The eight of them stealthily left the factory, various bags filled
with valuable items. Their plan was to leave the town quietly,
and pray they wouldn't meet any opponents...
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Well, at least I'm not alone in my insanity this time. Maybe somebody'll snap before I do, and I'll be one of their victims, spice up my screwed up life!--------------------
"Not yet..." Swordman said, "...but at this rate, the world may be better off when one of us DOES do so. Certainly better than letting the Mad Lumberjack run things."--------------------
Standing a bit away from the factory, his forces hidden, Omniman was waiting. Soon, the Cossackers would walk out of it, and he could complete his mission.--------------------
DAYS AGO--------------------
PRESENT DAY--------------------
"Let's just hope we're back at Cossack's when one of us does lose it. Whoever does will be stopped by the multitude-"--------------------
"A few corrections, 'Bruce'. One: I wasn't built by Cossack, I'm just a mercenary for him." Swordman said, then tried to get behind GolemMan and at least try to leave a mark with his Termination Slash technique.--------------------
Swordman's attack hit Golemman hard, although the hulking robot would never show it. If anything, the burning scars left in Golem's backside drew his attention away from Frostman and towards the smaller bot. Oddly enough, this turned out to be the more fair match-up. When Golem threw a punch straight at Sword's chest, the segmented robot master adopted the unorthodox dodging pattern of sending his upper-half up over the fist, which jabbed the empty air above Swordman's legs. The red warrior was sure to follow through on the maneuver by executing a spinning slash in the surprised Golem's face.--------------------
"So things aren't looking good for the RPD, are they?" Grenademan asked Astro Chan, who was observing the battle ensuing in the distance from her higher vantage point.--------------------
Aquaman leapt over the spike pit that had appeared in front of him as he was running and landed a few metres from Omniman himself. The Evil Eight leader was flanked by a pair of Walker Joes that sprayed plasma fire in multiple directions to intercept the Homing Sniper barrage originating in the distance. Omni pointed his lance at Aquaman and moved forward to attack, but Aqua stopped him in his tracks with a water geyser bursting from the sewers below.--------------------
"GOLEM CRUSH COSSACK BOT!"--------------------
Plasma bullets sprayed in all directions, putting small, burning holes in the armour of several RPD troopers. A moment ago, these soldiers were headed into town, but an assault of bright plasma bullets emanating from the mysterious misty cloud on the outskirts had them moving in to counter an enemy ambush.--------------------
"Hmph, that was easy. He didn't even try to avoid it." Omniman remarked, gazing down at the skewered form of Searchman in the spike pit he had created moments ago. With one Impacter out of the picture, Omniman once again turned his attention to Aquaman.--------------------
The rest of the escape was as straightforward as it was disappointing. Grenademan stopped Frostman's rampage with some well-placed Flash Bombs to the sensitive eyes of the giant. With the remaining Impacters worried for their own sanity and safety, they went directly to the teleportation site and returned immediately to Cossack's Citadel to deliver the bad news to their allies once again.--------------------