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An office with pictures, and scrawling on the wall. There was no computer. There wasn't much of anting. Rose still felt Halen though. She ran her hand along a wall, and knocked on it gently. It echoed slightly. Hollow. Rose unholstered her Shotgun, and stood three feet from the wall. She pulled the trigger. The gun barked and bucked, and Rose leaned with the movement. A hole was blown in the wall. She put up the shotgun, and took her hammer to the wall. Sledgehammer blows were rained on it, and it began to buckle. Soon it splintered, and fell open. Rose stood, panting, catching her breath for a moment.
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Last Edit: Jan 29, 2011 11:14:22 GMT -4 by halen2020
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 28, 2011 14:05:00 GMT -4
"Was that neccessary?" Damien questioned, while cooly following behind her as he stepped over the rubble. He groaned at the thought of Leon, who was kind enough to tend to him from his weak awakening, to come find this destroyed by an urgent teenager. Although Halen was gone, he didn't see the brash connection of running throughout the castle to get here; indeed it was random to be dragged here, but -
His attention was drawn elsewhere. Something was close, but distant from him. The polarity was tugging at various directions that he coudln't concentrate or narrow it down to one general direction. Connection was activated, which cause a rough impact of feeling the radiance of light. It felt like the creepy chills of misty fog, faint, but present, while the core of the energy was held back elsewhere. The mist of the world's heart had washed out his detection of Halen, and he was only able to pick up Rose, because she was close by.
"Excuse me, but do you know where the secret switch is? I don't have time to look. What if the computer tries to delete Halen?" She hurried across the platform, not taking a moment to admire the view. Inside the next room was the main computer. She began typing furiously. Screens flew by and she navigated the computer the old fashoined way, which was much faster than using the mouse. Suddenly she found a... video feed? It was badly pixelated, but it showed Halen in a room. She slammed her fists on the computer. Red lights began to flash.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 28, 2011 14:25:19 GMT -4
The L'Cie remained silent as he moved on towards the computer lab. The pathway branced from high grounds as the area is encased a large mechanical...mechanism. Silently he wondered what on earths was this place used for specifically; it seemed very high-tech and foreboding. He didn't think the claymore defense system would be this elaborate despite how simple it had allured to be.
He leaned against the doorway as Rose began tinkering with the computer system, while the L'Cie merely gazed over the room. There was a single computer, a thingymabob behind it, which he rather not get acquainted with in fear of damaging it, and there was a door on the opposite side. Seeing that he wasn't supposed to be here or a legit personnel to be here, he didn't probe himself to venture.
Grey eyes did switched back to Rose as she slammed on the keyboards. He approached her silently with his hands deep in his pockets, "That was helpful."
The short statement was sarcastic, but he spoke it so blandly giving it a different form of wittiness. Yet again more 'not so good' signs hoisted it red flags at Damien. Perhaps he shouldn't have come here; now he was in company with a girl who damaged the computer system. [/blockquote]
"Crapcrapcrap! Brace yourself, this might hurt!" The big machine on the back wall lit up, and struck her and Damien with lasers. Blocks appeared on her body and the laser began crisscrossing her as segments vanished...
Rose blinked. Blue. Deep... Glowing... Blue. "Where the hell am I , a Covenant carrier?"
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 29, 2011 13:45:13 GMT -4
Hearing the computer again, Damien glanced at Rose blankly with a low hum. Although she claimed she didn't damaged it, the computer thought otherwise. His skeptism quirked with an arched brow, "It thinks otherwise."
From behind he can hear the low hums of the computer system as the pitch increased as if it was charging. He had no idea what 'digitized' meant, but it sounded to foreboding with Rose's panic. He looked back seeing a red eye illuminate brightly before shooting out beams. Oh joy
It felt like a pop of static electricty, while his body felt like it was being tugged into a tight hole before being spat out into another dimension. With the momentarily paralysis and lack of control gone, he blinked to find an entire different enviroment then before. It was blue and etched with neon lights. His own hands had caught his attention; they were gloved in black with a surging neon lights decorating his frame. Even for a quiet man, he was speechless in what to think or say, but Rose already spoke the first question that came to mind.
Where in the worlds am I?
A white glow caught his attention, a computer screen. It reflected the computer lab they were in, but the image flickered with snow and codes. He could see where they were standing, and from the perspective it was in...it didn't take long to draw a conclusion despite how far fetched it seems.
"Okay, I definitely pushed the wrong button. Um, sorry 'bout that," she said to Damien, who had appeared with her. She looked at herself. Her body was covered in some kind of armor. It went down her arms, and ended in gauntlets, covered her chest, but left her midsction bare. There was also armor on her legs, but it all seemed like it was more for show that for protection. Everything was blue tinted, including her skin. She puld a lock of hair in front of one eye. Bluish-purple. "Okay... Seems the computer has assigned a dress code." Halen did't seem much changed, except for the color of his eyes and lines, which were now, you guessed it, blue.
Rose noticed the computer terminal, but decided to ignore it. She looked around the room, and saw the door. It seemed to be designed to keep people in. "I think we're in a cell."
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 29, 2011 14:45:47 GMT -4
"To be a cell, it have to open for people to get in it," Damien stopped to wonder for a moment. What kind of cell would have a transporting terminal? Also of all places to dump people upon entering, why as cell? Since the blasted computer was designed to do such thing...one would think such travels are intentional and accepted at one point. He looked towards the gated door and thought out loud, "and for it to be a cell, who puts people in here?"
Damien did wanted out, but an oppurtunity had struck him. If they were indeed in the computer, they can look for whatever they wanted to know. Indeed such ventures would incorporate knowing the system. In the end, nothing ventured...nothing is gained, "Might as well take advantage."
He unlatched Sanctus from his back, which was now luminous with blue etchings. Pointing it forward at the door, he slashed it before a beacon of light omited from the center point of the impact. The light caused blocks of pixels to drop from the door with black round balls. "...peculiar."
"So, basically, to get out, we beat the hell out of the door? And you questioned my methods. Step aside." Rose unlimbered her shotgun, which had also changed, and had neon lights pulsing on it. She started slipping shells into it, until it was full. She flipped the selector to full automatic. "Halen, brace me." She cocked the gun. Halen put his hands on her back. She tensed, then pulled the trigger. The gun barked again and again, pushing Rose backwards with each shot. The door glowed brighter and brighter as more of the orbs were released. One last shot shattered it. Rose pooked her head through the doorway. "It isn't much better out here, but at least we're out."
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 30, 2011 17:30:22 GMT -4
Damien snickered at her comment; yes this would be her destructive expertise even if it had brought them here. He winced not prepared for the loudness of the gunshots as it echoed in the small cell. Maybe it wasn't the brightest idea, since it was a personal alarm of their visit to this strange technologic world. Seeing that she carved out a hole in the door, Damien approached behind her glancing around at the damage, "Let's hope we didn't allure anyone to put us back in..or anywhere else unwanted."
Sanctus was latched back where it belonged, and his hands went back into his pockets waiting for Rose to tread through, "Ladies first..."
Rose walked into the hall, pumping shells into the shotgun.She cocked, it, then slung it onto her back. "Let's go. I want to see if we can find the hard drive. Maybe if we get the data from the source, we can actually read it."
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Feb 1, 2011 12:11:13 GMT -4
"Sounds promising," Damien replied as he stepped over the damage bits and orbs of the door. If only there were hints to get them to where they were going. Damien had a sense of adventure, but that's been dead after years of servitude; when time was of the essence and he lacked care to be explorative in a world that could soon be a mere memory, Damien hardly indulged himself too much to cause any sense of yearning. Regardless, there was a first for everything, and this place itself was a first for him.
"I suppose this place would be so orderly; it is apart of this world's defense mechanism," with that said, he didn't expect any heartless to roam about. It would be a bit backwards to rely on a troubled system. In this hall, he can spot a distant tower. It would be relevant here, since it was a computer, but would it be valuable for them to search it. "What about there?"
"The tower? Sure. I have no idea what it is anyways." Rose turned the corner, and saw a small platform attached to a track in the wall. It lead to further on. She jumped on, and as soon as Damien boarded, she press the start button on the front. "You okay? You seem a little out of your depth.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Feb 1, 2011 15:06:08 GMT -4
"Hm," Damien replied in confusion. When the platform shifted, he losed his balance slighly, but reassembled his stance. His grey eyes shifted towards rose as his brows furrowed, "I don't understand what you mean."
He haven't heard anyone phrase such thing that was towards him. Honestly he truly doesn't talk to be people so often unless it was neccessary and aided completing his focus. With this new focus at hand, he had made a change of plans of his own conduct by being approachable and interactive, "but if its help...it isn't everyday one gets sucked into a computer."
"I take it you go with the flow of things," he gazed down towards Halen. Obviously she didn't, she have annihilated the heartless like the typical.
"What I mean by that is you obviously aren't very technically minded. And we're inside a computer. Me, I like this place. But you seem almost... I don't know, nervous to be here. I can tell you don't like it." Rose shrugged, as the platfrom shuddered to a halt on the other side of the gap. There was a large fractured structure next to them, and Rose peeked inside. It looked like... "Well, what do we have here? Looks like the Recycle Bin. I'll bet there is all kinds of useful stuff in there, stuff the computer doesn't need, but we could use."