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Iron Demons (The Mecha RP)

I know my post isn't very long, I'm tired.

Iron Demons (The Mecha RP)

Alexander shrugged. "Where's the nearest vantage point. give me a sniping post and I'll make sure no one leaves the area alive" he said and tossed a small blue marker chip on to the table. "put that on the map where the vantage point is" he added and swung himself up his Frame. settling down he pulled out a odd looking screwdriver he started to work one of the plates off, taking his time, making sure not to damage it. "I need to check the power feed to my main gun. give me a yell if you need a hand."

Spliced

Alexander shrugged, still seated on the floor "I never said escape. I just said burn. I gave up any hope of escape as soon as i saw the 40 megaton bomb sitting atop this complex, I doubt even doc loony knows about it, it seems to be some sort of security measure to kill everyone if one of us goes utter rogue," he held up one hand shifting it to his dragonic form for a moment. "I just want to be treated as human. if you're happy to be his pet, just like Hitomi maybe you're not as interesting as I first believed." he sighed and stood. "he's going to have his way with you, and since you seem so inclined to roll over and take it, why don't you let me weld those chains back together for you?" he picked up her knives, shoving them through his belt. he glanced up at Tsukune. "You came through the door, this means you've got permission, which would indicate one of two things, either you're her punishment, in which case I'll be leaving, or doc. phyco sent you to try and capture me or kill me or something. also in which case I'll be leaving, it appears the only person that was actually worth my interest isn't any longer. so in short. I'm going back to sleep. if you want to walk me back to my.." he paused "cubicle then by all means feel free. just don't expect a enlightening conversation." he closed his eyes, and for the first time in the past hour or so they returned to human state. "enjoy purring for your new master." Alexander snapped at Roxy, jumping and morphing, flying lazily in to the vents, it was clear he'd ceased caring for a while, his flight was lazy, his wingstrokes slopy.

Spliced

Alexander nodded "Can you ajust your size?" he asked looking pointedly at the ducts, and then shook his head when she said he'd made it worse. "Judging from the way he's been acting, and the way Hitomi acts, I think his punishment will be very. very. specific" he sighed. "We need leverage." he said and closed his eyes. "but I can't think of a way to get it." he smiled half heartedly and slumped down. "screw this, I'll wait with you. I just want to burn this place right now."

Spliced

Alexander watched events unfold from above, he didn't mind the cold, fire eternal burned within him, he seemed to be able to stand it. he grew angry at roxy being mistreated so. he stopped worring about camera's and made plans slowly, melting his way in to the armory he found a few of roxies knives, grabbing two in his jaw he tracked through the vents, useing his currently enhanced sence of smell to find roxy, the first thing he did was slide the blades through the grill,letting them land point down infront of her. melting his way out he landed on her shoulder and crawled down on to her arms narrowing his get of fire to instantly vaporise the cuffs. he shifted to human and hugged her tightly "I'm sorry for abandoning you. I never asked what your morph is."

Spliced

aaand alexander's at it again! but this time, he has a plan.

Spliced

Alexander jumped at the scream and then grinned shifting again he dived in to the vents, hurtling down them he headed towards the source and melted his way through the grills. folding one wing he dropped out the air. attempting to speak he managed a half mangled snarl of "Marshal?" giving up on that he looked round and spotted a large floodlight, bathing the room in white light, making his way up to it he opened his maw and bathed it in fire, only problem was he was launched backwards, growling something incomprehensible he repeated the process several times untill he'd damaged it enough for it to flicker off. shifting human for the briefest of moments he offered a hand to marshal. "I'll need a favour in future. but that can wait. untill then, we have a common foe in doctor phyco and his pet-whore kitten." and with that he jumped and morphed hurtling back in to the vents, and this time he used his fire as a jet engine shooting out of sight with a roaring woosh.

Tales of the Nevermore

Loving the fact no one has actually asked about powers.

Tales of the Nevermore

Shiro opened his eyes, the room awakening around him, he was in the hold of a Titen class starship, he'd been there for the past eight days, he was down here for one good reason, and two bad ones, the bad one's were he'd lost a bet and they needed a new chargeing loop for the plasma conduit, the good reason was there was a gravimetric anomaly in here somewhere. and it had just reopened infront of him, he stood and stretched.
warrior, weapon, demi-god, blood brother to the world eater prince, part of the matter network, and son of death incarnate in this universe. he seemed almost overqualified to be classified as a hero, and definitely overqualified for any job that didn't involve some sort of super-being as a foe. He let energy flow back down his arms, his gear powering up, the armour suit was more than just protective plating, it was light enough that he didn't seem encumbered, it carried two of his favorite weapons and allowed him to use one of his ultimate weapons without transforming his arm. he grinned, striding through the wormhole, letting his own power create a halo of gold and blood red energy, when he emerged on the otherside, if he was unexpected whoever was waiting would probably either shit their pants or (like last time) assume he was some sort of warrior god of legend.

Spliced

Alexander winked at Roxy and made a shrugging gesture "your cute enough to get in trouble for" he scrawled, tilting his head as he heard movment outside. the moment the door started to open he was up like a miniature rocket and back in to the vents, scrambling down them, hell for leather, his claws clicking on the metal internals. he reached his own room and promptly melted his way back in, shifting mid drop and landing flat on his back on his bed, "womph..." he sighed grinning, feeling, very, very elated.