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I'm interested. I have a villian character I used for another RP (hopefully one I'll restart in the future) that could fit into this one. I'll seen a bio of her tomorrow.
"Well strength isn't everything but thanks for the compliment," Montana said with a chuckle ",Though if we are best of the best then this should be an interesting competition for that board placement. Still doesn't hurt to be able to take a few hits though, I do enjoy a good fight." A slow silence then filled the void between the two freelancers. Montana had never been much of a talker, at least unless it involve yelling and breaking someone's nose. He didn't mind the conversation so far but he was starting to get slightly uncomfortable himself with it, unsure what else to say.
"Well, I guess it was good meeting you Louisiana, or Lou for short, that will be easier to remember," he said ",I'm going to keep wandering until that med call comes in for the AI. That's going to be new, having an AI in battle. Wonder what that will be like."
"Well, I guess it was good meeting you Louisiana, or Lou for short, that will be easier to remember," he said ",I'm going to keep wandering until that med call comes in for the AI. That's going to be new, having an AI in battle. Wonder what that will be like."
Yep expected Omega, awesome, can't wait for the AI to come into play.
Montana looked down at the other Freelancer, a smirk in his helmet hearing the woman talk back to him. She had some guts he had to admit, even if he knew nothing yet about her but she was the first person to try and get in his face here and he could respect that about someone.
"The Director said to mingle so I figured I might as well start somewhere and just happened to find you," he said bluntly ",No need to go and bite heads unless you want to start a fight, personally I think it would make things more fun on the ship and all but I doubt the Director would like us damaging it. Also the codename is Montana."
He did find the size difference between him and this Freelancer somewhat funny in an odd way, though now seeing her up close she did seem capable of handling herself, at least judging by her glare anyway. Perhaps she was based more on being agile and quick then being a tank like he was. Plus the fact she had guts and an attitude that seemed to tell others to piss off. He definitely was going to like her as a comrade, someone to at least be able to relate to in some sense.
"The Director said to mingle so I figured I might as well start somewhere and just happened to find you," he said bluntly ",No need to go and bite heads unless you want to start a fight, personally I think it would make things more fun on the ship and all but I doubt the Director would like us damaging it. Also the codename is Montana."
He did find the size difference between him and this Freelancer somewhat funny in an odd way, though now seeing her up close she did seem capable of handling herself, at least judging by her glare anyway. Perhaps she was based more on being agile and quick then being a tank like he was. Plus the fact she had guts and an attitude that seemed to tell others to piss off. He definitely was going to like her as a comrade, someone to at least be able to relate to in some sense.
WellI hope Lou doesn't mind Montana stalking her for a sec. XD
Montana had gone wandering around the halls, having most of those on board seem to avoid him like the plague. Perhaps it was due to his size. He wasn't that much taller then most of the others part of the program, maybe a few inches at most above the second tallest but he was indeed built like a tank and fought like one too. All in all though, it didn't matter to him, the only friends or rivals he wanted to make were with those who were considered to be some of the best of the best fighters that were here for Project Freelancer.
He had been about to leave from the floor he was on when a sudden glint movement on the other side of the hall caught his attention. He had been to zoned out in the training area to pay attention to all the others around him fighting but seeing another member of Project Freelancer immediately had him interested and he stalked after wandering partially what her skills were for she was no where near as tall as he was nor built like some of the others yet if she was here she had to be good at something. The look in her eyes made him more determined to try and talk to her rather then turn him away. It was a look he himself had carried a lot though his helmet was on and no one would noticed. He was either going to have a conversation or butt heads with this person.
He had been about to leave from the floor he was on when a sudden glint movement on the other side of the hall caught his attention. He had been to zoned out in the training area to pay attention to all the others around him fighting but seeing another member of Project Freelancer immediately had him interested and he stalked after wandering partially what her skills were for she was no where near as tall as he was nor built like some of the others yet if she was here she had to be good at something. The look in her eyes made him more determined to try and talk to her rather then turn him away. It was a look he himself had carried a lot though his helmet was on and no one would noticed. He was either going to have a conversation or butt heads with this person.
This is the boss idea I'm thinking of:
"What no more robots to smash?" Montana said with some disappointment holding a robot head under his arm before deciding to drop kicked it across the room, the head landing on the ground with a loud clattered. He left the training room behind the others, heading to his own room to drop off his weapons seeing how he wouldn't necessarily need them while he was wandering inside the ship. The only thing he kept with him was his shotgun, mostly because he didn't want anyone touching it besides him. Some would perhaps think it odd that he named it but after all the shit he had gone through with it, it was nearly a friend, a friend that never failed him.
Upon reaching his room he looked within and seeing the walls mostly painted a dark blue color with some yellow and brown for the trimming."Jeesh I know I'm Montana, I don't need to be reminded," he said as he entered, partially having to duck as he did and began putting stuff away, so he could quickly leave the rather annoyingly colored room and be able to explore around the place before having to mingle with any recruits. Sure the others might of been good but that was merely a training simulation, he wanted to see what the others could do in the real world when sometimes you had to say screw the rules and take things into your own hands.
Upon reaching his room he looked within and seeing the walls mostly painted a dark blue color with some yellow and brown for the trimming."Jeesh I know I'm Montana, I don't need to be reminded," he said as he entered, partially having to duck as he did and began putting stuff away, so he could quickly leave the rather annoyingly colored room and be able to explore around the place before having to mingle with any recruits. Sure the others might of been good but that was merely a training simulation, he wanted to see what the others could do in the real world when sometimes you had to say screw the rules and take things into your own hands.
"Here's your present," Montana said through gritted teeth, both him and the robot fighting to kill one another. Montana finally was able to hold the bot off with one arm and grabbed one of the grenades pinned at his side, and then quickly unhooked the pin and shoved it into the robot's chest where his shotgun had made an impressive hole earlier ",Now go share it with your friend who tried to sack me." With those words Montana got underneath the bot and picked it up, having it above his head before throwing it in the direction of the other bot he had thrown previously. The other bot had just gotten up only to be toppled over again from his headless comrade. Shortly after that, the grenade went off, a showing of robot parts falling in every direction.
"And that's how you get rid of two birds with one stone. Who's next?" Montana said looking around for a free target and cracking one of his knuckles ",I need to put some more pain on these guys." He soon spotted another target, or more like several of them in a group seemingly and within his mask he smiled."Perfect, a party to crash."
"And that's how you get rid of two birds with one stone. Who's next?" Montana said looking around for a free target and cracking one of his knuckles ",I need to put some more pain on these guys." He soon spotted another target, or more like several of them in a group seemingly and within his mask he smiled."Perfect, a party to crash."
"Yeah whatever," Montana said facing down one bot ",Time to lay the pain train on this hunk of junk. Good think I can return the same hits they can give." To prove his point, he ran forward at the bot he was facing, landing a bone shattering blow onto the robots head. Normally a hit like that would perhaps knock a person out for the count. Montana was surprised that the punch didn't just drop the bot and had little time to react when the robot punched him back, sending him skidding across the ground.
"Okay maybe these bots do pack a punch," he grumbled to himself as he got himself back open and getting his bearings back ",Fine but lets see how they like meeting Scorn." With that he with drew his trusty shotgun, something he had kept with him over the years ever since he was given it from the military. It was one item he never leaved without and if anyone dared to try and steal it, they wouldn't be walking for awhile after wards when Montana caught them. He aimed at the bot coming towards him and fired, blowing a hole through it's chest, but not even that seemed to stop these machines. The bot fell onto the ground seemingly lifeless, making Montana feel smug but after a few seconds of laying still it just got up again.
"Great so apparently we will be fighting the undead," Montana said and then shrugged ",Oh well means more action for me." He charged forward again, enjoying the thrill he was getting going toe to toe with a force that could match his strength. It got quite dull winning a fight with one punch sometimes so now having something he could beat to death was far more entertaining. As he approached the bot another jumped onto him from behind but it hardly fazed Montana and he kept going, now having a passenger on his back as he slammed his gun full force into the bot in front of him that he had started this fight with, nearly detaching it's head. Once he dealt with that he grabbed the robot from his back and threw it across the room.
"That's a home run," he said before turning around to see the headless robot get up again ",Right I forgot you can still fight without the head perfect." Today was going to be a long and fun day for him to enjoy as he got ready to spar the bot once more.
"Okay maybe these bots do pack a punch," he grumbled to himself as he got himself back open and getting his bearings back ",Fine but lets see how they like meeting Scorn." With that he with drew his trusty shotgun, something he had kept with him over the years ever since he was given it from the military. It was one item he never leaved without and if anyone dared to try and steal it, they wouldn't be walking for awhile after wards when Montana caught them. He aimed at the bot coming towards him and fired, blowing a hole through it's chest, but not even that seemed to stop these machines. The bot fell onto the ground seemingly lifeless, making Montana feel smug but after a few seconds of laying still it just got up again.
"Great so apparently we will be fighting the undead," Montana said and then shrugged ",Oh well means more action for me." He charged forward again, enjoying the thrill he was getting going toe to toe with a force that could match his strength. It got quite dull winning a fight with one punch sometimes so now having something he could beat to death was far more entertaining. As he approached the bot another jumped onto him from behind but it hardly fazed Montana and he kept going, now having a passenger on his back as he slammed his gun full force into the bot in front of him that he had started this fight with, nearly detaching it's head. Once he dealt with that he grabbed the robot from his back and threw it across the room.
"That's a home run," he said before turning around to see the headless robot get up again ",Right I forgot you can still fight without the head perfect." Today was going to be a long and fun day for him to enjoy as he got ready to spar the bot once more.
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