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Welcome to the gun show.
It was really depressing outside, bots were at each other's throats for their own gain or revenge. Or just for the fun of it. And now organized crime were starting to rise, mob leaders and such. And a certain one was posted up in a building, and someone else was after what he had.
A small, lithe mech bot sat across from the building, holding a data-pad in his servos and clicking as fast as he could. He watched a guard for quite a while before taking out the light with a single click that bathed the guard, plunging him into pitch blackness.
Once the light flickered back on, only the guard's leg was in view and the door opened. And now the whole building. Everything was plunged into blackness, guards yelling in surprise and fear. The sound of a door opening and slamming shut echoed through the building.
He moved like water over rocks, clearing floor after floor until he reached the top. He clicked on his data-pad and doors started locking behind him. "Like stealing from a sparkling" He sighed, sounding bored. He walked calmly, servos behind his back, to his target.
He stopped at a locked door, sighed, and clicked on his data-pad and it opened. The bot who ran it all had a fem, and she was dented up from being hit. The mech looked up, right down the barrel of Intel's gun. The single optic of Intel studied the mech.
"I expected high security, you disappoint me" He said emotionlessly. "Who are you? What do you want?" He didnt sound scared, just confused. He had never seen this bot in his life. "I wasnt aware you were practicing unsavory things" Intel flicked his audial antennas, jerking his helm slightly in the fem's direction.
"That's none of your business" The mech growled. "Beating fems, for reasons I can only imagine. Sure, none of my business but it is now" He squeezed the trigger and the mech's processor splattered all over the wall behind him.
Intel put his gun down, looking at the fem. The fem looked at him wide-opticed and scared. "Help me! Help me get out!" She said, sounding desperate. Intel's unblinking optic stared at her for a minute or two before speaking. "I am not a hero, you are none of my concern, and I have no reason to help you" He says.
She looked kind of surprised, than she started crying. "I've been stuck here for so long, you have to help me" She tried convincing him. He sighed, shaking his helm. "Fine, fine" He turned his frame toward her. "Just know I used ammo helping you"
"W-wha-" She was cut off by a plasma bullet destroying her helm, her frame jerking back and hitting the floor. Intel lowered his gun, "If you were captured by these armatures, you would have been more hindering than helpful to me" He sounded cold as ice.
He looked behind the desk and pulled out a glowing green object on a chain. He closed his servo around it and he clicked some buttons on his data-pad and the lights went out. When he allowed them back on, he was gone and walking away.
A small, lithe mech bot sat across from the building, holding a data-pad in his servos and clicking as fast as he could. He watched a guard for quite a while before taking out the light with a single click that bathed the guard, plunging him into pitch blackness.
Once the light flickered back on, only the guard's leg was in view and the door opened. And now the whole building. Everything was plunged into blackness, guards yelling in surprise and fear. The sound of a door opening and slamming shut echoed through the building.
He moved like water over rocks, clearing floor after floor until he reached the top. He clicked on his data-pad and doors started locking behind him. "Like stealing from a sparkling" He sighed, sounding bored. He walked calmly, servos behind his back, to his target.
He stopped at a locked door, sighed, and clicked on his data-pad and it opened. The bot who ran it all had a fem, and she was dented up from being hit. The mech looked up, right down the barrel of Intel's gun. The single optic of Intel studied the mech.
"I expected high security, you disappoint me" He said emotionlessly. "Who are you? What do you want?" He didnt sound scared, just confused. He had never seen this bot in his life. "I wasnt aware you were practicing unsavory things" Intel flicked his audial antennas, jerking his helm slightly in the fem's direction.
"That's none of your business" The mech growled. "Beating fems, for reasons I can only imagine. Sure, none of my business but it is now" He squeezed the trigger and the mech's processor splattered all over the wall behind him.
Intel put his gun down, looking at the fem. The fem looked at him wide-opticed and scared. "Help me! Help me get out!" She said, sounding desperate. Intel's unblinking optic stared at her for a minute or two before speaking. "I am not a hero, you are none of my concern, and I have no reason to help you" He says.
She looked kind of surprised, than she started crying. "I've been stuck here for so long, you have to help me" She tried convincing him. He sighed, shaking his helm. "Fine, fine" He turned his frame toward her. "Just know I used ammo helping you"
"W-wha-" She was cut off by a plasma bullet destroying her helm, her frame jerking back and hitting the floor. Intel lowered his gun, "If you were captured by these armatures, you would have been more hindering than helpful to me" He sounded cold as ice.
He looked behind the desk and pulled out a glowing green object on a chain. He closed his servo around it and he clicked some buttons on his data-pad and the lights went out. When he allowed them back on, he was gone and walking away.