Jack Pine
Inactive Member
- RP Date
- YE 40, 18 hours after S6 departure
- RP Location
- G.R.D.S.<----->S6S-Anvil
General Robotics Distribution Outpost(Decommissioned)
The small space station hung in space, the structure floating, it's purpose having becomed something twisted in nature. What was once a stopping point in a vast network of robotic products, was now an abduction point used by Hades. Grabbing unsuspecting prey for their vile experiments.
Deep in its bowels was on such victim, a man who would find his body changed by his cruel captors.
>>>Lab 2B<<<
The cloaked figure stalked forward into the lab, a limp to its step, which was accompanied by whirl of servo filled joints. It looked under the hood as if it had once been a living person, what race exactly was lost with how it too had been changed. Optics extruded from one eyesocket as wires and metal surrounded that side of the face.
The man was in grave pain, his back having a burden that is inhuman and unbearable to witness. Strapped down on a rusty table like a toy to be played with. Long and slimy tentacles slithered around, chained to his owner's back. The man groaned and whimpered in pain as the cloaked figure entered the lab. His voice had a tone of trama and sadness to it.
"W-What do you want with me?..please..I'll do anything to be free."
He shaked a bit, his restraints pinning him down from escape. He can still remember his own screams and witnessing his own body being tampered with. Thoughts of freedom was on the back of his mind, clouded by fear and regret.
The figure with its limp filled stride, approached the side of the table ignoring the man's pleas. It gave no sign of having emotions, as it's logic engine ran through formulas and equations. With skeletal like mechanical arm, the being pulled down a monitor as a control panel raised out and up from under the table. Checking data and logs, the sound of rapid key strokes by metal fingers, echoed as the figure worked.
After a moment, it paused, something on the screen prompting some sort of action. Turning its head, the optics in its eyesocket adjusted as it observed and examined its current guinea pig. It turned towards the man fully before moving the metallic hand forward.
The hand split and pulled back into the arm, before a rather large needle extended out instead. The sharp metal one centimeter in diameter. The arm pulled back, aiming to jab the tool into the side of the man's chest.
The man sees the tool going for his chest. His eyes were full of hopelessness as he desperately tries to wiggle out of his restraints while begging to the cloaked figure.
"Please! I beg of you! Don't do this to my body! I..I don't want more of those things like the ones on my back!"
The tentacles on the man's back shivered a bit as a expression of wordless fear. If this tool was going to stab his man, the creature will feel it too.
"We have company.", a woman said quickly walking into the lab. Brunette, and clearly alive compared to the figure.
The armed jerked to a stop a mere inch from the man's chest. It's only response was to turn to the woman and give a dismissive wave. The arm pulled back and the needle retracted in as the hand returned.
"Understood, all units moving to standby.", The woman said before leaving again.
Alone again with the being, it gave the man only a glance before moving off to do other tasks. Most likely to prepare as well as see this "company".
The man let out a breath of relief, alive, he pondered who was coming to this very place. He denied to himself in his mind that someone would save him. But he did hope for some way to escape this place then be someone else's plaything. He looked around the room to see if his gear was nearby. His tentacles slid down, relaxing a bit before it gave a few tugs on the man's restraints resulting in nothing but a poor escape attempt. His fate now lays in either his rescuers or his deliverance to the afterlife.
>>>S6S-Anvil: Bridge<<<
"Commander, the Eye II has sent back its recon report. Station is active, movement detected from multiple objects, four lifesigns detected."
Jack sat in the captain's chair as he listened to the report, "Any info on the area, or images of personnel through any of the stations windows?"
"Yes sir, was a distribution center for General Robotics. There's also a number of missing persons reports for this region. Mostly small passing vessels that came through. There are signs of ship parts in one of the station's hangars."
An image of a man near one of the Windows, armored and armed came into view on the monitor. "Sir that man has no lifesigns."
"Deploy a team to get in quietly. There are only two groups who use dolls, and scarecrows said nothing of this. That means Hades.", The white haired man ordered, "Have Whisper lead the team."
>>>S6S-Anvil: Hangar A<<<
Whisper stood in his all black Revenant power armor, the left arm reinforced with armored plates down its length, a sword across his back with a Harbinger carbine. The red visored helmet of the armored figure watched as the squad filed in.
The small space station hung in space, the structure floating, it's purpose having becomed something twisted in nature. What was once a stopping point in a vast network of robotic products, was now an abduction point used by Hades. Grabbing unsuspecting prey for their vile experiments.
Deep in its bowels was on such victim, a man who would find his body changed by his cruel captors.
>>>Lab 2B<<<
The cloaked figure stalked forward into the lab, a limp to its step, which was accompanied by whirl of servo filled joints. It looked under the hood as if it had once been a living person, what race exactly was lost with how it too had been changed. Optics extruded from one eyesocket as wires and metal surrounded that side of the face.
The man was in grave pain, his back having a burden that is inhuman and unbearable to witness. Strapped down on a rusty table like a toy to be played with. Long and slimy tentacles slithered around, chained to his owner's back. The man groaned and whimpered in pain as the cloaked figure entered the lab. His voice had a tone of trama and sadness to it.
"W-What do you want with me?..please..I'll do anything to be free."
He shaked a bit, his restraints pinning him down from escape. He can still remember his own screams and witnessing his own body being tampered with. Thoughts of freedom was on the back of his mind, clouded by fear and regret.
The figure with its limp filled stride, approached the side of the table ignoring the man's pleas. It gave no sign of having emotions, as it's logic engine ran through formulas and equations. With skeletal like mechanical arm, the being pulled down a monitor as a control panel raised out and up from under the table. Checking data and logs, the sound of rapid key strokes by metal fingers, echoed as the figure worked.
After a moment, it paused, something on the screen prompting some sort of action. Turning its head, the optics in its eyesocket adjusted as it observed and examined its current guinea pig. It turned towards the man fully before moving the metallic hand forward.
The hand split and pulled back into the arm, before a rather large needle extended out instead. The sharp metal one centimeter in diameter. The arm pulled back, aiming to jab the tool into the side of the man's chest.
The man sees the tool going for his chest. His eyes were full of hopelessness as he desperately tries to wiggle out of his restraints while begging to the cloaked figure.
"Please! I beg of you! Don't do this to my body! I..I don't want more of those things like the ones on my back!"
The tentacles on the man's back shivered a bit as a expression of wordless fear. If this tool was going to stab his man, the creature will feel it too.
"We have company.", a woman said quickly walking into the lab. Brunette, and clearly alive compared to the figure.
The armed jerked to a stop a mere inch from the man's chest. It's only response was to turn to the woman and give a dismissive wave. The arm pulled back and the needle retracted in as the hand returned.
"Understood, all units moving to standby.", The woman said before leaving again.
Alone again with the being, it gave the man only a glance before moving off to do other tasks. Most likely to prepare as well as see this "company".
The man let out a breath of relief, alive, he pondered who was coming to this very place. He denied to himself in his mind that someone would save him. But he did hope for some way to escape this place then be someone else's plaything. He looked around the room to see if his gear was nearby. His tentacles slid down, relaxing a bit before it gave a few tugs on the man's restraints resulting in nothing but a poor escape attempt. His fate now lays in either his rescuers or his deliverance to the afterlife.
>>>S6S-Anvil: Bridge<<<
"Commander, the Eye II has sent back its recon report. Station is active, movement detected from multiple objects, four lifesigns detected."
Jack sat in the captain's chair as he listened to the report, "Any info on the area, or images of personnel through any of the stations windows?"
"Yes sir, was a distribution center for General Robotics. There's also a number of missing persons reports for this region. Mostly small passing vessels that came through. There are signs of ship parts in one of the station's hangars."
An image of a man near one of the Windows, armored and armed came into view on the monitor. "Sir that man has no lifesigns."
"Deploy a team to get in quietly. There are only two groups who use dolls, and scarecrows said nothing of this. That means Hades.", The white haired man ordered, "Have Whisper lead the team."
>>>S6S-Anvil: Hangar A<<<
Whisper stood in his all black Revenant power armor, the left arm reinforced with armored plates down its length, a sword across his back with a Harbinger carbine. The red visored helmet of the armored figure watched as the squad filed in.