Republic Insa: The Android Sin

[KodiaX987]

[i]"T-Seven, squad two!"

"Squad two, listening."

"T-Seven reporting in--"

The com unit exploded in the officer's hand.

"Heads up!!!" He shouted.

He suddenly took conscience of a severe pain, coming from the absence of his right hand. He collapsed on the platform, screaming.

The Squad One officer had already noticed the blast and had quickly called up the armored car to assist. The armored car was the only vehicle nearby to be equipped with an all-purpose radar, and would give them a good idea of where the trouble was coming from, because he couldn't see any threat around them.

He took cover. The armored car reached the rooftops and began a scan of the area.

The next thing the officer knew, was that the radars were systematically being blown to pieces.
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"Keep firing until they see you, then dive in!" Elenor ordered.

Insa-K gave a nod, and the pink android took a spectacular jump for the next rooftop.
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The officer popped his head out to see where the blasts were coming from. He could see a dog-like form in the distance, but he wouldn't believe only his eyes.

"Chaz, give me a zoom on this thing over there!"

A brief pause.

"RAcaseal type android. Apparently she's firing from a gun implanted in her head!!"

"Whatever it is, I want it in pieces. Fire! Fire!!"

A volley of photon bullets charged for the android, who saw the shots coming from the great distance, and took cover immediately.

"Stop the search." The officer said into his com. "I want--"

He was cut off by the explosion of his own head.

Insa-Elenor climbed up on a crate and shouted to the cops.

"Everyone! Your mission has failed, you didn't see it coming, and you all suck. If there's one thing I feel that's safe to say, it's that even if you search this building for a thousand years you'll never find your objective!"

The cops took aim...

"You guys wanna fire? Bring in on then; your favorite SAcaseal. Ready... Aim... Fire!!"

Elenor jumped, and obviously enough the cops had not fired. However, they saw an opportunity as soon as she had landed in the middle of the group.

She spun on her head right before the shots came to her, her shielded legs ricocheting the photons in all possible directions. Just with this move, two men were already down.

Fourteen more to go, four of them on bikes.

And the bikes were coming. Fast.

The android saw a headshot coming and quickly jumped to her feet, extending her right leg to crush another cop. Upon landing, she did another deflector spin, followed by a spin kick to another one, sending him flying straight into one of his teammates.

Seven to go.

She saw Insa-K coming in, firing like a wild bitch, sprinting in her four-legged mode as fast as she could. None of the shots hit, however, as the cops were now paying close attention to her dangerous shooting spree.

Elenor took a cheap shot and kicked a fourth cop in the back. Six more to go...

However, the bikes had arrived, and Elenor had to way to reach them.

K, you fire at the air shit; I'm taking the ground. Just watch yourself. She transmitted as she took a run for another cop.

The kick didn't penetrate his shield, and he attempted to strike back with his gun, managing to land a vicious hit right into her face. However, she quickly recovered, and took the cop in a bear hug, attacking with a passionate french kiss...

...And the spine that extended from her tongue, piercing hole after hole into the cop's back of the head.

Five more to go.

She heard a sound and was knocked into the wall by the shock of a bike crashing an inch from her location. What soon followed was another volley of fire, one of them hitting her right arm.

As she ran for cover, she scratched her right leg, taking some blood and applying it on the newborn hole in her arm. The blood connected with the broken circuits, re-establishing a temporary connection until she installed new wires.

She took a quick glance at K, but the other android was gone.

"Three more to go!" She heard K transmit.

And three bikes... Elenor replied.

She thought out her strategy for a moment. It was impossible to see well without being fired upon; the cops knew she was hiding at this location, but they wouldn't stay there forever. They had to take their attention off, or they had to die maintaining their attention.

She clenched her teeth, and jumped once again.
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A car came bumping right on the outer wall of Kestra's room.

"Good job." Shurikane said before stealing the driver's seat from the newman on board. She took a good look at him...

"Damn, you're ugly!!"

...And then let him fall to his death, way down below.

Kestra climbed onto the roof of the car.

"I don't want any traffic around me, alright?" Shurikane shouted as she took on an acceleration spree.

Kestra nodded, and showed off her new Insa abilities.

Every car within eight meters of the stolen one were neatly pushed away.

[Moo2u]

Wooh this is moving fast! Me want more!

[KodiaX987]

"Any cops out there?"

Whatley took a general scan and reported the negative.

Outside of the car, Kestra was causing a flurry of incidents. The anti-gravity field neatly deployed around the vehicle wasn't discovered by other until reaching point of contact, sending freighters and transports into each other from the unexpected force.

And it all came from the RAcaseal standing in the center of that field.

Shurikane arrived just in time at the Kaseri dealership garages. The timer she had set was almost up, and she expected to have the new car out of the customization machines in about one minute and forty-five seconds. She converted the amount to beats to compare better and then parked the car nearest from the entry.

Inside, a human was already waiting, instrument in hand.

"Car's done!" He announced to Shurikane.

The RAcaseal snatched the data spine away from him and inserted it into a slot on her right hand, breaking away the old one. Kestra had gone forward at her direction and opened the door to the garage...
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"Oh my God, it's beautiful!!"

The new Kaseri Wildsider TX-5 sat on four oversized wheels. Its custom 5V rims shone brightly in the dim light, and the chassis had been gifted with a high-quality black and neon-green paint job. At the front, an air intake shaped into a sharp-toothed mouth led to an impressive Chorus 9500 engine, also cooled down by five more intakes from the hood. The six headlights gave the vehicle a somewhat alien charm, all of them able to convert from low beams to high beams to fog lights. The side was flawless. Mirros were nonexistant, replaced instead by carefully aligned cameras and video screens. The doors had no handles. Instead, a five-button password combo with electronic door opening sequence. The car was born a coupe (although it didn't seem like it), sporting only two very large doors. The inside was of a comfortable pure leather, with the best available surround sound system, 12-minidisc changer, radio, CB, cellphone link, heat and AC, and a special android-only drive-by-wire system which didn't need any steering wheel. That meant only Shurikane could control the car, using her personal login, DNA identification, and encrypted 75GB long password. The inside was obviously roomy, allowing for five people of average build to easily sit get in and sit down. Any free space on the control panel was replaced by a music analyser or oscillator of different color pattern, while the center of the steering wheel was adorned with a superb high-tech AVS program. Below the sound system lay an impressive array of instruments, namely street and building locator, vehicle radar, police radar, BEE link, CB link, speed-dialer, caller ID with decryptation, anti-virus, firewall, extensive car status display, antigrav pack settings, display options, music options, engine sound preferences, 500-lever fine-tuning digital equalizer, time per zone and per beats, watch designs, screen saver, video screen, data anaylzer and display, and best of all: a weapons command system. Any of these could be displayed on two independent screens. At the back, she could find the new type of mag-spoiler, which consisted of two transparent quarter-moons linked to a part-mag V-shape of a spoiler opened at the back like a thruster, where flames could be thrown from. The lights were encased into each other, white at the center, orange around, and then red around, each animating its own pattern when used. When not, the orange light became neon-green, the others jet black. And below, a set of three side-link exhaust pipes at the center, and one set of double pipes on each side, all seven of them able to use highly flammable nitrousoxide.

Shurikane tapped her code, let Whatley get in at the back, and then unfolded the seat and sat down, while Kestra went around to take the passenger position.

The driver logged in, and the car came alive in the furious sound of an entire choir signing as if it thought it was an engine... Because after all, it was the engine.

Shurikane immediately set her preferences in less than a second using her normal data spike, which she used to communicate with the car. Using this link, she was able to use it almost as an extension of her own body, the car doing her every bidding.

And as she turned the headlights on, she caught the sight of a white RAcaseal blocking the way out.

"Hello." She declared in a soft but unusually loud voice to cover the engine's sound. "I'm Ra'Asiel, and I'd like to be an Insa..."

"Get in!" Shurikane replied, and then in a whisper to Kestra: "Get in the back seat."

Stealthily, she deployed her organic spike, and pointed it towards where Ra'Asiel would sit, but made sure it would not look obvious. This way, if the RAcaseal was a spy or an assassin, the Insa would get the upper hand very quickly.

Shurikane turned to Ekken.

"Great job!"

Out of a slot in the control panel came a card.

"The money's in this chipcard. You've got all the bonuses!"

Ekken took it into a pocket analyser to make sure it was good, and then gave a nod and a smile to his best customer.

And now, a quick pass via the hunter shops...

The car raged away into the city. And still no cops yet.

[War_Child]

Bump because this fic is cool. And a reminder to kodi to update! X_x

[KodiaX987]

"Now wait a darn second here Shrike!" Whatley interjected. "Do you expect the weapon shops to be open when the cops know you're on the run?"

"Yessssss... Waddya imply?"

"Good luck finding your way into the store."

"This is where you come in handy!"

Whatley leaned forward.

"Right! I'd rather have us to go back down to Ragol, group up, repair, refill, and then come back. I thought you had told me that you guys were full of weapons down there."

"...Girls." Shurikane corrected. "So far you are the only "male" member of the group."

"Me too!"

Whatley turned towards the other RAcaseal in the car.

"Right!!" Shurikane exclaimed with a wierd chuckle.

Ra'Asiel shook her head.

"I used to be a RAcast... But after I got badly injured they took me to the shop to tranfer to a shining new body. Unfortunately the paperwork wasn't done the right way, and this is how I ended up."

"What about the new RAcast body?"

"It went to a very rich man whose wife had recently died. He wanted a social android to fill the void."

"For a rich man, he sure was a rich man..." Whatley commented as he touched Ra'Asiel's cheek. "This simu-skin is of top quality, and the plates are removable. I'd almost say you're anatomically correct under that."

Ra'Asiel nodded.

"This is only my basic armor. The original android was intended to look quasi-human, and thus wear clothes made for humans."

"What what in the what what?" Shurikane said from her position. "I wasn't listening."

"Some guy wanted a social hot chick droid and ended up with a sissy RAcast."

Ten whole seconds of laughter nearly killed the surround sound system of the car (which was already pumping dance music at a high volume)

"Anyways!!..." Ra'Asiel shouted over the noise. "I've never been happy in this body. I have been programmed to act like a male, not a female android!"

"We'll find something for you." Shurikane replied. "And Whatley, you're right. We're pretty loaded with stuff down there. Let's shove this car over to Ragol and get ourselves locked and loaded."
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Only the armored car was left, and it was busy sniping the building from a fiar distance. Insa-K wasn't able to even come close to it with her gun.

Both her and Elenor had to run and jump over to another building, and then another as the armored car kept spotting them despite its reduced number of radars.

"Recall!!" Elenor shouted. "Back to the teleporter, Shrike's calling the team home."

Both androids quickly changed directions to head to the nearest teleporter.

"Think the cops will block the teleporters?"

"No. For one, they know we're here. For two, there aren't enough morons on this ship to cover even one teleporter. Here, look!"

A local teleporter was on the next building. The next thing the androids knew, they were in a new section of the city.

"T6 should be first street on the left." Elenor said, judging by her knowledge of the city.

Only two guards were standing there. Unfortunately, both of them held an upgraded shotgun due to the state of emergency.

"Shit... They must think we're planning a coup d'etat or something..." K thought out loud.

"Duh..." Elenor gave away a sigh. "Anyways. Split your cannon and--"

*BLAM!!*

"Thank you."

They passed the remains of the guards and teleported for the safety of Ragol.
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"Did you expect the space bay to be full of cannons?"

"Yes, what's your point?!"

"We could have gotten shot down and chased after."

"Yo; this car alone is faster than any police dragster they can pull outta the garage, so give me a break. Hey, we're safe after all!"

Whatley decided it was a lose cause and shut up. A few minutes later, the Wildsider was back on safe ground.
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"Alright, people!" Shurikane announced while searching the ice tank. "I think us six should be able to prove to Tyrell we mean business. If we could deal with a load of cops, no reason why we can't deal against one bastard and his little scientists... Ah-ha!"

She pulled out a sample of blood.

"You do this one, okay?" She said, handing the sample over to Elenor. "Just link her to the computer and it'll do the same thing as my spike." She then opened another panel besides the tank. "Now for some fun - Whatley, fetch me some duct tape, will you?"

While the RAcast was looking for said item, Kestra almost screamed in surprize as a weapon headed for her business end first.

"Catch!" Shuri said.

Kestra took hold of the object at the last minute. It was a slicer.

"Catch these as well." A load of partisans fell into Kestra's arms.

Whatley brought back the duct tape. In the meantime, Insa-K had been fitted with a pair of one-handed rifles, and Elenor had come back to fetch her personal shotgun and a pseudo-lavis blade. It wasn't as powerful as the real thing, but the advantage was that the weapon was bigger than a standard saber, yet didn't require two hands to use.

Ra'Asiel came in front of Shurikane. Her appearance was just as before.

"So, what's the change; did you do it?!" Shuri said to Elenor with an annoyed tone.

Ra'Asiel, in front of everyone, suddenly morphed to a black HUcast, then to a dark red RAcast, and finally back into her white self. Her simu-skin then took on a combo of black and blue swirls, with her eyes remaining white.

She posed in front of everyone.

"Great stuff; you'll make a really nice assassin. Just get yourself some clothes, will you?" Shurikane grinned. "Without really knowing it you shed your plates in the transformation process!"

Gone was the RAcaseal.

"Well she was quick..."

Shuri put aside a pair of daggers and a handgun for Ra'Asiel, and then took hold of the duct tape. No one saw what she was doing still fiddling inside this other panel, until she pulled out seven pairs of mechguns, taped against each other. Her hands fit around them just nicely.

"Customisation rocks..." She growled. "Soon as Insa-Asiel comes back with something on herself, we'll be all ready to make our race a legal one!"

[Moo2u]

lol at the rich guy who got a RAcast!

This is getting really sweet! Shuri is getting down to business! Ooohhhh yyyaaaa!!

[KodiaX987]

*tappity-tappity-tappity...*
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NAME: Kestra
NICKNAME: Insa-Kestra
CLASS: Insa series NewS RAcaseal C-type 6, Sorcerer Crossbreed

LEVEL OF INFECTION:

• Limbs: Arms and legs.
• Abdomen: 7% circuitry, simu-skin.
• Chest: 30% circuitry, RAM, hard drive, armor.
• Head: Eyes, 100% circuitry, 100% boards and brain, ponytail hairpiece.

SORCERER SPECIFICATIONS:

• Limbs: Reverse-gravity shield field, magnetic field for increased arm and leg speed.
• Abdomen: Decorative organic jewel matrix pattern, in the shape of a spiralled fractal, on simu-skin belly. Can change color.
• Chest: Entire chest plate has been shed to leave place to top-quality semi-organic simu-skin. Round organic jewel of 1/2 inch radius placed on collarbone area. Shoulders and collarbone area decorated by white organic slider-lights characteristic to the demi-organisms. RAM taken over by organic matter and tripled in capacity. New pair of hard drives, eachwith as much space as original, with 1 1/2 RPM setting, with override.
• Head: Neck decorated by microscopic white slider-lights, of white color. Hair piece split in four parts, with the new slots fitted with a white photon chainsaw blade. Third eye in center of forehead, covered by android lens, but can be removed into a slot at will. Eye is of neon-green color. All three eyes have gifted capacity of seeing auras. Entire inside part taken by an organic brain gifted with strong psychic powers over gravity, magnetism, and telekinesis.

SPECIAL MOVES:

• Napalm Reverse: Implodes a small, volleyball-sized area of the target using a fire and black hole combo before returning it to its original state. Causes extreme pain, but little damage.
• Shortstop: Freezes everyone into position at a spherical radius of up to thirty feet. No damage, but can leave time to Kestra to plan and compute a strategy.
• Electrons: Uses a dozen non-telecopic partisan blades as spinning three-dimensional shield around herself. Very effective in close combat.

DESPERATION MOVES:

• Psi Ball: Throws all partisans bundled up into a spinning ball at target. Target is knocked back with medium damage.
• Omega Dash: Flies like a missile at breakneck speed, and half-phases through target five times in a row.
• Shooting the Moon: The most difficult and effective gravity/telekinesis combo. Target must be grabbed. Target is then sent into a short-range high-speed orbit around Kestra, who spins with herself as central point, one leg extended. Leg phase-kicks through target at extreme velocity for ten times before target is released.

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NAME: Ra'Asiel
NICKNAME: Insa-Asiel
CLASS: Insa series ModiS RAcashel C-type X, Mutant Slime Crossbreed

LEVEL OF INFECTION:

• Limbs: 100%
• Abdomen: 100%
• Chest: 100%
• Head: 100%

MUTANT SLIME SPECIFICATIONS:

• Limbs: Extendable limbs, morphable into various shapes such as soft blades and spikes. All metal parts removed.
• Abdomen: Rudimentary digestion system. All metal parts removed.
• Chest: Morphing pseudo simu-skin of any choosable color (at will, and covering entire body) and hardness. Torso may twist at will, due to the lack of any bones or hard parts within the body. Addition of lungs, protected by inner metal plates.
• Head: Fully organic eyes and hair, of any choosable color (at will). Hair can change length and may be shed at will. Entire head area protected by inner metal planes, acting like a skull. Teeth can take on a pointed or blunted shape.
• General Body: The entire body is composed of mutant slime matter, able to morph at will, and absorb other type of matter to be converted to slime through digestive system. New limbs and organs may be created and uncreated at will, though it requires some time.

SPECIAL MOVES:

• Type Changer: Ra'Asiel can switch at will to a HUcast, RAcast, RAcaseal, or RAcashel appearance.
• Sniper Punch: Converts as much body matter as possible to strike target at a long distance by using this matter to extend the length of the striking limb. A punch will leave Ra'Asiel momentarily with no head and torso, while a kick will leave her with only one other leg to stand on. Striking limb can originate from any location of the body.
• Cannonball: Compresses body into a hard, dense and heavy ball, while ramming into target. Best used next to walls, or when target is expected to fall on the ground.

DESPERATION MOVES:

• Sniper Throw: Converts as much body matter as possible to grab target at a long distance by using this matter to extend the length of the grabbing limb. After grab, limb will un-stretch and launch target at an increased speed and distance relative to normal values.
• Carnager: Target must be close. Grabs target by extending all possible head matter, and slamming target on the floor repeatedly, up six times.
• The Longest Mile: Target must be close. Strikes at target with hardened point-shaped limb, then converts all available matter to extending the point as it passes through target's body, with the point getting progressively bigger to form a cone as it passes through target's body, eventually reaching a possible radius of four inches and a length of thirty-one feet. As Ra'Asiel dematerializes in front of target during the strike, progressively rematerializes behind target.

[KodiaX987]

"How are we all gonna fit?!" Kestra uttered upon looking at the car. They were six (Whatley's bulk counting as two people, so, seven) for a five-passenger vehicle.

Shurikane pondered the situation, and opened the trunk.

"K, you go in there. You'll be our tailgunner! If anything happens, give me a yell and I'll open it."

K was rather tall for a RAcaseal and had some trouble fitting into the small trunk, but after a little bit of squeezing, she was in, although her legs were bent at an impossible angle.

"Hopefully I'll be able to get out quicker than I got in..." She muttered before having the trunk bonk her head down.
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Whatley was in the passenger seat, and Elenor, Kestra and Asiel at the back. Shurikane took her usual driver spot and in a matter of seconds the car was screaming its way into space.

"I'll have to be lame on this one..." She sighed. "Here's the deal. We force Tyrell to vote for an act that'll make the Insa series and all subclasses and modifications to them legal. Once that's done, no one can do anything to us; we'll become your average citizen."

"Sometimes I wonder why he wants us illegal..." Elenor muttered. Shurikane took hear of the words, and brought her bladed hands up in response.

"That answers it, thanks." Elenor replied.

"What if Tyrell doesn't want to follow our demands?" Kestra followed immediately. "We're kinda stuck since he's the only one who can do that kind of stuff."

"Who said he was the only boss of the place?..." Shurikane argued back with a chuckle. "Coup d'etats don't exist for no reason. I'd find it funny as hell though if we were forced to take power, do the act, and give him back power in a matter of minutes. I'd have the shortest precidency ever known to history; we'll have to chrono that and send it to the archives to put me down with a new record!!

"Anyways. We'll probably - most likely - oh hell, certainly have to kill a couple of cops on our way in. As long as we make it to Tyrell, I don't care how many they dish out. We're here to make a law, not to wipe out the military."
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The Wildsider was instantly greeted by nourished fire from the guards standing in the ship bay. Shuri did more distance doing evasive maneuvers than just getting to Pioneer II, and that should be a good enough hint that there were more than just a handful waiting for them.

"Shit!!"

The vehicle almost scraped the side wall as it dove through one of the closing doors and found itself into Pioneer City.

"We need a pipe, or some sewage thing to dive in... Keep your eyes open."

"Duh; I have no eyelids!!" Elenor snapped.

"Speakin' of pipes, here's one." Whatley pointed out.
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"We'll go as far as we can into the system, then disembark and sneak right next to Tyrell's teleporter."

Whatley pondered...

"Thing is," he continued, "We must remain stalthy. If they know where we are, we are screwed, because escaping that maze with cops blocking all exits will be a tough call. We can't avoid that much fire in such a narrow space..."

"...And such a huge car." Shuri pointed out.

"I guess now's a good time to have Asiel do some recon work for us!" K yelled from her muffled position. Asiel undid her seatbelt and lowered the back of the seat to allow K to poke her head through.

The engine's sound died down.

"We're here." Shuri declared. "There's a ladder up which should lead right next to the lobby porter. This'll warp us to the Hunter sector just above it, and then again up to Tyrell's office."

She grabbed her mechguns.

"Let's have some fun!!"

[KodiaX987]

"Deja vu?" Kestra uttered upon entering the abandonned waiting room. Shuri took a look around as well, and grinned.

"Feels like in the movies. This is where all the guards should pop out and shoot us!"

...

"Not so much like in the movies." Elenor said with a hint of contempt. "Let's get moving!"

The group took the door over to the lobby. The teleporter was still functionning, which they took to warp over to the Hunter sector just above.

They were on a special landing ground made for emergency hovercrafts and telepipes from the Ragol ruins. To their right was the storage lockers, and just a few paces away was the teleporter leading straight to Tyrell's office way above. Just coming out of it, in fact, was a fully armed HUnewearl. She simply stood there, looking about.

She didn't even seem to notice the Insas gathered around her.

"You're blocking the way, Hunny!" Shurikane said in an annoyed tone. The girl didn't answer.

"Fine then, guess I'll have to step over you to get in..."

This time, her comment was answered by the activation of a twin partisan.

"The guards have already been called." The HUnewearl declared. "I was just talking to the Principal a few minutes ago about you guys. Guess it's my luck to have run into you on the way down!"

"So, what's your point?" Whatley queried, wirelessly sending his thoughts to his teammates about how much of a daredevil a person must be to confront all six of them.

"I assume my only way out of this is a fight; at least I'll buy the guards some time!" She shouted.

"Wait a sec, we were not gonna ki--" Shurikane had to block a slash of the partisan. The HUnewearl clearly wasn't listening. Fortunately, a surprise kick from Elenor sent her against the wall of the teleporter.

"Give it up, you're outnumbered and we can kick your ass." Shuri warned.

"Make me!"

"Okay." Asiel quietly replied, and threw an object at the HUnewearl, which stabbed deep into her neck.

It was a blood injector. The newman froze in place, surprized... And then fell to the ground, unconscious.

"What did you expect to get out of that injection?" Shuri said with disbelief. "Make her an Insa as well?"

Asiel shrugged.

"Whatever would knock her out. Not a lot of people can survive an infection. All those who weren't androids had died in the process."

"You know a shitload for a widow's replacement..."

"Downloaded some info from your computers before going."

"Yeah, we all did!" K added. Shuri gave a nod.

"Alright, alright, I forgot about that. Now if the guards are coming, I don't want to take any chances. Let's go in and legalize ourselves!"
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Tyrell stood up at their entry.

"Before you even ask; the answer is no." He toned.

Shuri chuckled.

"My dearest Principal" She said with a number of exxagerated polite gestures. "A word with you please..."

Without even waiting for an answer, she leaned forward onto his desk, sending several papers onto the floor of the office.

"You have frowned upon the accident between me and the Delsaber. Then, you have restricted me on where and when my daughter may go to whatever place she needs to go. And now I'm trying to improve the beautifulness that you humand have invented and what do I get in return? You all bitch about it!!!"

Tyrell dared approach his face one inch from hers.

"This is purely common sense. Do I really want to have an android with butcher knives for fingers run around in my ship, knowing full well she has the potential to kill someone any time she freakin' wants? We don't have gun control for no reason. It's to keep assholes like you from going on a rampage whenever things don't go your way, and right now, you are proving my point!"

"So what? I am justified as well! I have been oppressed ever since coming on that ship."

"You are not even on the lists! You're a clandestine passenger! I could have sent you into outer space if I had felt like it."

"And who are you to order how I am supposed to be disposed of, huh?"

"I am Principal Tyrell, the master of this ship. And if you don't like it, this is your own freakin' problem."

Shuri stood up from her leaned position, and crossed her arms over her chest.

"I have been treated like a piece of shit for the past seven years. And if it isn't enough, you decide to also let your rage over my daughter. So what if she is part mag? Didn't you see her personality? Didn't you even notice in your head that she is most likely the cutest and kindest of all androids that populate this ship? But no! You treat her like a live weapon! You think she is some nuke ready to go off, when she isn't! I have been trying to prove to you for seven Goddam years that I can do business well. I am a formidable ranger, you can't argue that and neither can my friends. And if the guns don't work, I have my angers to save the day. I have backups, I can last much longer than anyone else on the field simply because I have the resources and the ability to do so, and my friends over there have been given such ability, and now they will be able to better serve you into finding your daughter!! Do you dig that?!"

"You have a point..." Tyrell conceded, "But you don't have my approval. Insas are too unstable to be allowed to run around on my ship. You are going to invert the process, and I don't care which way. And if you refuse to do so, I'll force you to do it, and this time I'll do the same to you! You will become a normal RAcaseal like you should have always been!!"

"Actually... I should have been a Halloween prank, but that is another story!" She laughed, and then slammed some papers on the desk.

"Sign, either the soft way, or the hard way. Now."
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Several thoughts were passing into Armiatge's head... She couldn't see well, and her movements were clumsy. She travelled by hearing more than by anything else, and eventually found her way back to the soft humming of the teleporter.

She leaned against it, feeling herself all over. After blinking her eyes, her vision became clear again, very clear actually.

She groaned... Guards were arriving already... She needed some help. Her thoughts were becoming more violent. She found herself astonished to have thoughts of murder. Thoughts of simple killing, of fights and blood. Thoughts of revenge and settling the scores.

She stood up. Yes, today, she will murder.

She took a good look at the guards, who backed away upon her sight.
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Tyrell pondered and pondered. He held the pen but his mind wasn't into it. He knew full well the consequences of any decision he would make, and both paths looked very grim.

"Hurry up, I wanna get home before Christmas." Elenor nagged.

Tyrell looked up... And backed away.

"You, Shurikane, declare yourself to be the first Insa, huh?!" Armiatge screamed from the teleporter. "Well tonight I'm proud to announce I'll be the last to be created and to survive the carnage about to happen in this fucking room!!!"


NAME: Armiatge
NICKNAME: Insarmi
CLASS: Insa-type HUnewearl, Guil Shark Crossbreed

LEVEL OF INFECTION:

• Limbs: Arms only.
• Abdomen: None.
• Chest: Entire outer area, heart.
• Head: Eyes, hair, throat.

MUTANT SLIME SPECIFICATIONS:

• Limbs: One pair of Guil Blades extending from the middle of each forearm and three feet in length. Top of the hands covered by organic plating, spiked knuckles.
• Chest: Protective natural chinitous plating, encaging all area from collarbone to one inch below the breasts, and also around the back. Bigger and stronger heart, and more resistant main canals.
• Head: Two additional pairs of eyes formed to the side of the original eyes. All six eyes are bright red in color. with the originals being the biggest, and going slightly smaller on the second and third pairs. Some hair has formed into clumps and morphed into a semi-organic appendage of yellow color,

SPECIAL MOVES:

• Claw Style: Picks target in pair of blades in a pincer attack, and throws to opposite side.
• Spincut: Spins on the tip of her toes at hich speed, slashing anything within close range.
• Deep Sea Kiss: Special poisonous bite that enhances pain receptors of target, and weakens reactions.

DESPERATION MOVES:

• Four-Points: Stabs blades into target's torso, each facing outwards, and then pushes outwards into a quadruple shredding move.
• Shark Hug: Grabs target into a bear hug move, and attempts to sink blades as deep as possible before letting go.
• Gravedigger Special: Concentrates body energy, raising blades up, and then slashing them down in an extremely fast motion. Causes extreme damage upon impact, and creates a small shockwave as blades hit the floor.

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[NIGHTMAREN]

..and the circus is coming to town.

Looks interesting, and perhaps winding down?

Keep it up.