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Evangelion: War of Angels

Started by OHWceta, January 22, 2011, 10:13:45 AM

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OHWceta

"We don't even really know how powerful the angels are, or how many there might be" said Frank
"The tapes I saw looked pretty bad" said Larissa, "A bloody mess, limbs and parts everywhere, I don't think there's been an Eva fight yet that hasn't resulted in at least one lost limb and something getting eaten" said Larissa
May cringed at Larissa's love of gruesom detail.

"Well, we've been using the mass produced types which are all very general based machines, the new units are all unique, some are faster, others are heavy hitters, aside from that they have unique weapons aside from the generalized assortment that we can pick up from ammo dumps on the battlefield. They also have their own unique 'personality' which is why they have to test us to see which unit we'll be piloting. From what I've read so far one has a Scythe, there's heat axe for another, then one has missile pods attached to the shoulders, another one carries a giant katana, that's all I found out before they caught me peeking at the info...." said Frank

"Personality? They're giant robots..." said Larissa
"I dunno, just what the profile read" said Frank, "Also from interviews with former pilots, there seems to be some kind of 'bond' between the pilot and their Eva.
"This all sounds kinda cheesy to me, I think I'll just stick to killing those big alien monster things" said Larissa

"She's obviously never piloted before" Frank whispered to Seth
The team who had experience piloting knew better than Larissa about the forementioned bonding, even though their old Evas were generalized, they still only used the same machine each time, and now that they were parting ways, they almost felt sad for their old machines.
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pendarious

Olivia noted Franks remark about boredom and being miserable "you don't think so?" she asked idly. Then the conversation turned towards the EVA's and a chuckle escaped her lips "Cheesey as it all sounds......The EVA's having been created using Angel DNA of course have a "Personality" of their own......you ever hear of UNITs 00-02? the first one was stubborn about starting the second enjoyed battle........and the third flat out rejected it's pilot at some point.......or so they say"
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Revolver Ocelot: *shrug* Practice.
—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


Rygarr

Rygarr listened, remembering his last Eva did seem like a person to him, even though it could destroy so much. He thought about the possibilities for these new machines, the potential to do with them great good or great destruction was endless. It sounded cool having all these new weapons but he knew it could save many lives if used right. He hoped the other pilots wouldn't miss use them and end up hurting someone who didn't need to be killed. Of course the original angel within the Eva's would probably silently curse humanity for using them like this or maybe not. He wondered about this things after he zoned out again.

OHWceta

"There was some wacky stuff going on with Seele and Nerv Japan, I think they actually used real Angels, at least in Unit 01, that's what the records state, Giren was actually working for Nerv USA when Unit 04 nuked itself, thank Goodness the S2 technology is a bit more stable now" said Seth (You might have noticed no mention of umbilical plugs or time limits in the last fight)

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Rygarr

"Oh ya, I heard Unit 01 absorbed a person and how they couldn't get her back." He said, hearing about Unit 01 brought him back into reality.  He was glad that the tech was more stable now so they don't end up destroying everything.

(I completely forgot about the plug, lol so no plugs for our Eva units?)

OHWceta

(Well, they use the entry plugs, not the umbilical power cables. The current S2 technology allows for opperation up to 8 hours, 24 at minimum capacity (not active but opperations like life support, ect.) before the core overheats and has to cool down, exceeding the operational limits will result in another Unit 04 Incident)

The Tram arrived at the Food Court and Frank left the Tram first.
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Rygarr

(Oh i see, so how do you plan on the timing for the angels? Like when they come in and what not)

Rygarr got off as well to grab some food, he looked over his uniform to make sure everything looked in order.

OHWceta

(I'm going to surprise everyone, just like a real Angel attack is unexpected)

As they got off the tram the kitchen was in an uproar, there were small black creatures with glowing yellow eyes and red spheres in their chests attacking people as if looking for something.
"What are those things?!" screamed May, now their attention was drawn to the group.
"I don't know but they don't seem too friendly" said Frank
"Those cores.....are they?...they're too small" Seth pondered
"Maybe they're babies, but if the shoe fits, those things are Angels" said Larissa as she and Frank grabbed the closest inanimate object that could be used as a weapon to attack the things.
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pendarious

"hehe.........so not only can they reduce themselves to nanomachines but they can become small critters too?" Olivia was actually amused as she grabbed a crow bar used for opening supply crates. she then stated casually "I bet the AT Field will be a bitch even at this size"
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—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


OHWceta

Frank and the others swung at the tiny Monsters.

suddenly one jumped out from behind Olivia and bit her shoulder, but instead of the pain usually felt from a bite, she could hear thoughts entering her head.

"The other pilots are better than you, they will of course get the good Evas leaving you on standby again, you'll always be last place, and the boys, they don't even like you, May and Larissa are far better looking than you" echoed the voices in her head.
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pendarious

(thoughts are italicized)

What do I care? I never asked to be a pilot anyway......i was just playing another simulator or so i thought.....then i was dragged to the pentagon for that stupid program........I just wanted to be somewhat normal. Yeah i'm a bit of a tomboy....so what? and further more......GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HEAD!

Olivia growled in anger at the intrusion into her mind though her body wouldn't move anymore. she found herself unable to controll it. it was as though this things voice had nullified her nerves. she felt numb a strange sense of dread began to wash over her as she realized that if she was unable to do anything these creatures would be able to take control of her and that scared her.
Psycho Mantis: You must spend every day pretending to act like you're falsely letting on that you aren't not unbetraying someone you don't not purport to allegedly not work for but really do! How do you keep all this shit straight without having an aneurysm?
Revolver Ocelot: *shrug* Practice.
—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


OHWceta

Everything went back to normal as Seth hit the creature in the back with a chair, it fell to the ground and Larissa impaled the core with a broken leg from a table.

As the group tried to fight of the remaining creatures Frank had gotten in too deep and was surrounded by the creatures, they lunged at him covering him and knocking him to the ground.

suddenly a small AT field appeared and threw the creatures aside harmlessly. Frank stood there, his eyes glowing yellow and his teeth had seemed to become fangs, a slight red glow existed under his shirt in the center of his chest for a few short seconds before he returned to normal and passed out.

By now a crew of armed soldiers had come in, firing on the creatures, though leaving one alive and using a cryo gun to freeze it and take it back to base for study. Frank was rushed to the Medical ward but the others weren't allowed to follow.
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pendarious

Olivia frowned as she watched them take frank "hmm......that was fascinating" she then rubbed her shoulder and shuddered. "and that.........that was just wrong.......damn little fuckers"
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Revolver Ocelot: *shrug* Practice.
—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


Rygarr

(I completely missed the fight xD lol)

Rygarr had actaully a hand gun on him, so when the little angels charged at him he pulled out his hand gun and unloaded on them. He shoots three bullets in each one that came close, one or two kept coming at him so he delivered a rough kick in there face. He then hopped back while loading a new clip in his gun, finishing off the ones in front of him quickly with shots in the face. He didnt noticed Frank creating an AT field but he did notice him in the stretcher afterward.

OHWceta

May just started sobbing.
"Can't handle it? It's only gonna get worse" muttered Larissa so May and Seth couldn't hear.
"We should probably get back to the living quarters. we'll ask about Frank in the morning" said Seth trying to console May. "And....whatever those things are"
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pendarious

"tch....like i'm going to pass up on something so interesting" Olivia remarked a smile starting to form on her lips "after all.......boredom is my worst enemy"
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—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


OHWceta

"The fight's over, there's nothing else we can do unless you wanna help clean up" said Seth
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pendarious

Olivia sighed and looked over the exploded bits of the mini angels "now i wonder just how they got in here"
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—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


Rygarr

He stared at the girl crying like she was an alien and shook his head. "They were angels for sure, the size is rather interesting though." He said putting his gun away while looking at the dead bodies of them.

OHWceta

The crews were clearing up the place, spraying it down with a hose, the bodies upon death exploded into a pool of blood so there were no solid parts to dispose of.
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OHWceta

(I tried to make 3D models of the Eva Units, they're a bit blocky but now you get more angles than just the front)

http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva14.jpg  Unit 14 (Larissa's Eva)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva15.jpg  Unit 15 (May's Eva)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva16.jpg  Unit 16 (Rick's Eva, he hasn't arrived in the RP yet)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva17.jpg  Unit 17 (Frank's Eva)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva18.jpg  Unit 18 (Seth's Eva)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva19.jpg  Unit 19 (Rygarr's Eva)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/Eva20.jpg  Unit 20 (Olivia's Eva)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/EvaCustom.jpg      (Rose' Eva, she hasn't appeared in the RP yet, it's a custom version of the Mass Produced Units)
http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a139/OHWceta/EvaMP.jpg  (The Mass Produced Eva Units from the start of the RP)
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pendarious

"what a mess" olivia sighed as she helped them clean up the blood. Her mind wandered back to the feeling of being mentally connected to the angels and her lips curved ever so slightly into a smile "interesting......."


(huh......when you said mass produced models the first thing that came to my mind was the white monstrosities in "END OF EVANGELION")
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Revolver Ocelot: *shrug* Practice.
—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND


OHWceta

(Those things were over 90% destroyed so aside from the white bodies most of the Eva had to be replaced and repainted)

Now the crews were leaving and all was quieting down, it was probably a good idea to go back to the Dorms and rest, thay had a busy day ahead in the morning.
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Rygarr

(I felt like i was going crazy watching the ending, everything that happened at the end made little sense and what not ^^")

"Ok pilots head to the Dorms now." Rygarr said in a loud commanding voice since there was no civilians and he was one of the higher ranking pilots here. "Tomorrow we are getting to pilot so time to go."

pendarious

Olivia snorted with laughter "listen pal i dunno who you think yer kiddin' barkin orders like that" she was heading back towards the tram anyway.
Psycho Mantis: You must spend every day pretending to act like you're falsely letting on that you aren't not unbetraying someone you don't not purport to allegedly not work for but really do! How do you keep all this shit straight without having an aneurysm?
Revolver Ocelot: *shrug* Practice.
—The Last Days Of FOXHOUND