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[hr][b]Location:: Antarctica 
Interactions:: Isko, Aline ([@FernStone]), Jaden, Justin ([@The Ghost Note]), Brown ([@Crosswire]), Askin ([@Oddsbod]), Otsana ([@redbaron1234]), Clover ([@Gentlemanvaultboy]), Lucie ([@Megsychan]), Jill ([@Kamen Evie])[/b][hr][right][i]One Year Ago...[/i][/right]

[color=598527]"Ugh, just... give me a minute Isko,"[/color] Jonas sighed as this scenario continued to play out, resulting in the doctor pinching the bridge of his nose and shaking his head. For starters, reprimanding him after revealing the snowmobile, something the Thousand-Folded Steel Crapper could either steal or destroy.

Well, [i]could[/i] being the keyword here, but instead decided to chide him about being a pedophile or something, [color=598527]"Well, in other news at least we now know why half of the tracks, as well as insults he produces, are shit,"[/color] Jonas nonchalantly muttered before addressing Brown. He could not understand for the life of him why Otsy decided to recruit her the more time went on, especially with a plan like that.

[color=598527]"You're missing the bigger picture Brown,"[/color] muttered to the girl, crossing his arms before tilting his head towards the tower, [color=598527]"even if you land the finishing blow, you'll still lose. While one of the ob-"[/color] Jonas winced, his eye twitching as he began to grind his teeth at the sound of that dumb bastard rapping.

He couldn't help but bar his teeth and grumble, blinking and massaging his temples briefly before he had an aneurysm, [color=598527]"-jecives is to scrap him, if he enacts his plan, we lose, end of story."[/color] Jonas placed a hand on his hip and pointed at Askin, [color=598527]"And you."[/color]

The doctor took in a deep breath before continuing following the explosion of a pipe bomb, [color=598527]"Don't just throw items out willy nilly; for all you know, Jaden could of jacked the damn thing or destroy it just to fuck with us."[/color] Whether or not the duo took that to heart, Jonas pivoted and turned to the tower.

[color=598527]"Moving on, you're correct in having a group gun for the tower, namely,"[/color] Jonas nodded his head towards Askin, before wiggling an index finger and middle finger at both him and Otsana. [color=598527]"You, Otsy, and myself. We'll be using a combination of Otsy's favorites and the tools you've gathered from other Nomads to break through and retrieve the Power Stone from Oh-One's fortress. As for the other group."[/color]

Turning to face Isko, he winced a bit dejectedly as he briefly glanced over to the immature members of the party before leaning in, placing an arm on his shoulder and whispering into his ear, [color=598527]"Hate to do this to you, but in a nutshell, you're babysitting these two,"[/color] Jonas murmured, moving a finger between his sister and Brown, [color=598527]"They're a bit of a liability if we try to drag them to the tower, so keeping them placated with beating on that tin can is the best option, as dangerous as it is. Thankfully, I feel dealing with Oh-One is the lesser of two dangers."[/color]

Leaning away, he put on his most charismatic smile as he pointed to Brown and Aline, [color=598527]"And the rest of you all will be fighting against Oh-One. Isko is the designated leader for your guys group, so listen to him."[/color] Jonas frowned, his face darkened as he crossed his arms at glowered at the duo.

[color=598527]"That goes double for you two. Remember, think with your heads, not with your pride. Do stupid things, expect stupid results; you might have your techniques, old and new, but using them smartly is another thing, [i]especially[/i] since this isn't a game. You fuck up, that's the end of it; scars, limbs, hell, even your life. So think before you act; doing something cool for that [i]little[/i] burst of dopamine could leave you face down in the snow with your entrails splayed on the side."[/color]

Jonas couldn't help but stare dejectedly at the ground, taking in a deep breath of air as he let it sink in for the two and everyone else listening in. His piercing glare would work to bore into the two as he continued on to address the rest of the group. Enough of the negativity, he needed to psyche them up.

[color=598527]"So, if we are going to win this, we need to be meticulous about smashing this robot to bits. Dismantle him, melt him, hell, keep him distracted as long as possible if you have to. Patience and knowing where, as well as were to strike is key to this all, [i]not[/i] brute force. Exploit anything you can, even the chinks in your personality. Do this and you'll dismantle Oh-One's sorry excuse for a robot ass while Otsy, Askin, and I will dismantle his sorry excuse for a plan. Now, lets get out there; drinks are on me when this is all over!"[/color]

As Jonas cried out, he thrust an arm outwards towards the tower, him and Group A's target. While Jonas did this, it looked like a part of him was peeling off, as if he was shedding like a bug. Following this, a clone of him separated from the original before looking at Isko, awaiting his orders. [color=598527]"I'll send in a decoy so you three, possibly seven can get in some free hits wailing away at Oh-One,"[/color] he stated to Isko as he patted the cushion of the snowmobile.

[color=598527]"We're leaving this up to you guys; Askin, Otsy, lets get going!"[/color]
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As Oh-One began to sore away from the two, a familiar knife and string instantly pierced the cold, wintry air surrounding the group as it began to whip around Oh-One, looking to ensnare the robot. Should Jill and Justin look off to the side, they would notice a familiar, yet sullen face reaching up towards their assailant.

'Jonas' had arrived.

Seems he appeared from out of nowhere as he he let the string do the work before gripping on tightly once enough had left his coat. 'Jonas' wouldn't bother responding to any greetings verbally, but would nod as he focused intently on the fleeing Oh-One, looking to attempt wrapping him up and dragging him back to the ground.

Well, attempt being the key word. For one, the robot weighed a lot and the boosters weren't doing anything to help remedy the situation. However, he was at least successful as the knife found its mark, digging into the metal frame as the rest of the string firmly wrapped around the bot the moment 'Jonas' gripped down.

It was mostly an exercise in futility, but regardless, it would keep their enemy in place, at least for the moment. 'Jonas' Would probably struggle a bit in keeping Oh-One down, much like a fisherman with a huge catch, but at least he was holding him down for right now.

It probably wouldn't be long until Oh-One was able to flee if he continued boosting, but for now, 'Jonas' dug his heels into the ice, glancing over to Justin, Jill, and eventually behind him, as if waiting for something or someone to appear.