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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 18:33:32 GMT -5
"No matter where I go, its always the same 'ol song-and-dance." Saburo stood his ground, smoking a cigarette as his hands were tucked in his pockets. The sound and flashes of gun-fire could be heard and seen as a line of armed law enforcement were trying to gun down Saburo. Bullets piercing his clothes but only scraping off the metallic armed hide that made up the Android's body. He stood there, continuously being shot as the smoke of his cigarette went into the air, Saburo trying to re-collect the reason for this little exchange...
...Ah yes, he remembered now. Previously, while tracking down more of his 'remaining brothers'--more Mechanical Inhumanoids--Saburo had been attacked by a 'Mechanical Inhumanoid Model: Silver Turtle'. To be specific, Saburo had gone into a convenience store to purchase a pack of cigarettes, when a presumed civilian had shed its fake disguise of flesh to reveal the Inhumanoid. Saburo had taken care of the Silver Turtle with ease, but not before the store ended up destroyed and Saburo had been thrown into the streets outside. Civilians having panicked; some being killed, as the local law enforcement had been called in.
Saburo smirked, not really anything but amused by this. What a stupid chain-of-events. He suddenly motioned his mouth to move as he fired the cigarette from his mouth like some kind of blow-dart. The cigarette piercing a law enforcement officer in the eye, it burning into his eye quite painfully--should've worn eye-wear. The other officers panicked some before Saburo had dashed forward.
"You shouldn't play with guns unless you know how to use one, y'know? Actually killing the target..!" He laughed, grasping the wrists of two officers, he dis-armed them, taking their handguns from them.
"Now, DIE!"
The screams of the officers were heard as the small line of officers had been brutally killed and shot-down without remorse. Saburo standing by their fresh corpses, blood staining and bullet holes riddling his black attire. The Android made a disgusted look, unamused with the current state of his clothing. "Hmph." He merely grunted as he tossed aside the now emptied handguns he had borrowed moments ago.
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Post by The Collective on Dec 11, 2012 18:39:51 GMT -5
A bullet whizzes by Saburo's ear - missing on purpose.
"It seems normal officers can't handle an abomination like yourself."
A man in a black coat and shades appears holding the gun that had shot that very bullet at Saburo.
"Good thing they sent me."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 18:47:57 GMT -5
Saburo's attention was caught, staring down the man--able to tell by first glance alone that this man was something of a totally different league. Not to him, just to the little pea-shooter armed officers who had attempted to shoot Saburo dead moments ago. Saburo grinned as he raised a hand and gave a half-assed wave,"Well! Looks like I've found something even better then one of my shit brethren; another Android." He grinned slowly.
"Hakaider, this man is a creation of The Collective... It's the experimental project that was considered years ago--Project: Super-1!"
Saburo perked up, smirking, "Really now?" He leaned forward some as he pointed at the armed man. "Yo, are you really a product of those Collective bastards?" He questioned.
(( Unsure if Super-1 was a project considered from back during Gill's time. Even if it wasn't spoken of back when Gill was scientifically accepted he may still have heard of it prior to his... 'transfer' to Hakaider. ))
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Post by The Collective on Dec 11, 2012 18:53:22 GMT -5
"Don't speak ill of my creators, "Q replies coldly, "They've sent me to eliminate you - the rogue creation of the late Gill Ishinomori."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 18:57:38 GMT -5
Saburo chuckled, "Oh so I'm the rogue? Who cares, a label is just a label." Saburo raised a hand and slowly took his shades off--his eyes glowing red as he took them off. "If your one of The Collective's baby boys of joy, I may as well see for myself how good a Android they can build." Saburo's words merged with the voice of Gill Ishinomori for once--the two identities sharing a sole one, just for a brief moment.
"CHANGE: HAKAIDER!"
Saburo yelled; yellow lines appearing on his face as he laughed twistedly, his body changing as it emitted a bright glow of white and yellow. Before the glow even faded, he wasted no time in firing three shots from his Revolver at Q. Standing in Saburo's place now as the Destroyer Android himself, Hakaider.
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Post by The Collective on Dec 11, 2012 19:02:04 GMT -5
Q doesn't even blink or make any kind of reactive move at all.
"Nice parlor trick. Here's mine."
He reveals his belt, Cyclode, and calls out, "Henshin."
Silver and black armor form around him while pieces of a helmet appear in his hands. He places the top part on the top of his bald head, before connecting in the mouth piece.
"Your earlier statement was correct. I am the newly built Project Super-1, designation: Agent Q."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 19:13:18 GMT -5
Hakaider's eyes red, "Nice design; I'll give you that much." He clapped twice, aiming the revolver back at him. "Now, shall we get right too it? Let's see who was birthed from the better genius, you--the bastard child of The Collectives--or myself, regrettably the creation of a old mad man."
"Ungrateful pile of--"
Hakaider chuckled loudly, interrupting the scolding of his 'creator'.
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Post by The Collective on Dec 11, 2012 19:16:53 GMT -5
Q doesn't reply with words, but with action. He switches his Super Hands to his Elek Hands which fire multiple electric beams at Hakaider.
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 19:22:00 GMT -5
Hakaider chuckled, so that was the kind of guy he was? How boring. The black Android dashed forward, seeing pointlessness in firing any more shots at him--as he ran, he tucked his revolver into its holster. Letting the electricity hit him head on, he only grew hesitant for a moment as he felt a faint sting--yet Gill had designed a particular kind of elector-absorbent circuitry in response to another Android design of the time.
"C'mon! Use your fists like a man!" Hakaider laughed as he threw a powerful punch forward. A fierce straight--one that tore the wind around it as the air howled as his fist flew forward.
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Post by The Collective on Dec 11, 2012 19:30:01 GMT -5
Q preferred long range attacks, but he saw this attack in particular was not at all effective. Quicker than the human eye can comprehend, he switches his Elec gloves back to the Super gloves, which give him a sharp boost in punching power.
He thrusts forward his own fierce straight that collides with Hakaider's fist, sending forth a shock wave that shatters all the glass in a nearby radius.
"Nice punch."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 19:35:05 GMT -5
Hakaider chuckled, he liked this guy. He seemed to be well aware of who he was dealing with, furthermore he had the balls to go with it. Had Hakaider's dome not been made of a rather rare kind of material that--despite resembling glass--possessed an intense thick defense; the glass would've shattered and Hakaider--or rather Gill's--brain would've been destroyed.
"I can say the same for you." Hakaider tried to push his fist forward, the two in a bit of a lock. Noticing though that neither Super-1 or himself would shift with any ease, he decided to get a little dirty. Hakaider jabbed his right knee forward--aiming for Super-1's abdomen.
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Post by The Collective on Dec 11, 2012 19:50:41 GMT -5
Q uses his free hand to stop Hakaider's knee in its tracks.
"If i still had feeling left, i would feel like a pretzel."
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 11, 2012 19:52:52 GMT -5
Hakaider chuckled at his remark, "I'd ask you to clarify what that's suppose to mean but we're in the middle of a fight..!" Hakaider's eyes flashed red as he tore back. Kicking off the ground, he dashed in reverse as he drew his revolver. "At least I'm actually enjoying this!" He laughed, firing his revolver four times--aiming for each arm and leg of Super-1.
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Post by The Collective on Dec 12, 2012 0:17:45 GMT -5
"Not sure. I just thought of pretzels. I guess I'm hungry."
Upon seeing Hakaider whip out his revolver and fire four shots, Q lept out of the way - escaping three of the shots, but not the forth. Now you could see the circuitry and metal in his right leg and the blood flowing from the small yet noticeable wound.
"Nice shot."
He exchanges his Super Hands for his Thermal Hands.
"Try this on for size."
His left glove sprays fire like a flamethrower while his right glove shoots out a freeze ray.
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Post by Saburo Ishinomori on Dec 12, 2012 0:28:18 GMT -5
Hakaider perked, cursing under his breath(?) as he leapt backwards--it wasn't the heat he was worried about, although he'd feel hot and uncomfortable the heat shouldn't be capable of melting his metallic body. Emphasis on shouldn't please. Although the cold frost was a different story...
As Hakaider went backwards to try to avoid both attacks; he found part of him growing hot due to the heat--and parts of him becoming frosted. Even worst was when his side had been hit by both and his side had cracked some. "D-damnit!" Hakaider cursed in pain as he grasped it.
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