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Fandom Universe Correction Agency: Bot Crisis All-Out Attack. (RolePlay)

Frozen Thyme

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HUNK listened to the transmission with no evidence of relief or enthusiasm. "Copy that. Double-time it," he replied. The approaching creature would surely take notice and try to kill them—and probably succeed—if they stayed in the streets much longer.

Once they met up, HUNK nodded back and beckoned them to move. With his Deagle and a flashlight raised, he led the escape into the subway tunnel. "Speak fast. Who are you?" he demanded of the owner of those yellow eyes, shining the light on their form to get a better look.

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Magneto heard the voices coming closer. He turned to give an icy glare at those who would disrupt his duel with Bayonetta. "Those robots..." He muttered, seemingly recognizing them. The supervillain then gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing white as he grew enraged. With one swift downward motion, a handful of scout bots in front were flattened like aluminum pop cans. "We'll have to wait to settle this," he informed the witch.

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Both Metal Man and Doctor Strange were on top of a building where they landed, looking down at the chaos that was ensuing. Strange was about to tell Metal Man that he would head to the two universally displaced beings to help them get out when he saw a huge blob drop from the sky and landed on a few miles from there but the sheer size was enough to show how much of threat it was. Seeing it heading toward a small group that was on the streets, Strange turned to Metal Man with a plan, "Alright, you can either help the group on the ground get to safety or help me take down that blob".

Strange then flew up in the sky and dove straight to the blob as he dodged some helicopters that were also trying to fight off the blob, flying around it to get its attention as the copters were near him. He needed to buy the other's time while he dealt with the blob, so invoking the transcendent power of Ikonn, he cast dozens of images of himself around the blob that flew about, making it impossible to find the real Strange. Using this advantage he drew power from the Crimson Cosmos and have all the illusive clones of himself shoot beams of crimson extra-dimensional energy at the blob simultaneously.

 

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"taking down the blob will be vital to ensuring the safety of those on the ground" metal man said to doctor strange before the sorcerer began his assault on the blob, as he fought the blob metal man would shoot metal blades of ceramic titanium at the blob, after a few minutes metal man would jump onto the top of another building and throw more metal blades from that vantage point at the blob as strange fought the blob with some of the power of the crimson cosmos.

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"Huh, what a strange looking creature." A few machines were one thing, something simple. But this creature, it was something else, something able to make Revan's skin wriggle. No easy accomplishment. The Force, it was practically shouting to Revan. This gigantic monstrosity, it was in Revan's interest to eliminate it.

And Revan wasn't the only one who's goal was to eliminate the creature. The Dark Lord wasn't completely sure they were all friendly. Even so, it was obvious they weren't friends with the creature. "HK." Revan was speaking to HK-47 on his channel. "Remain still. I think I've got one more objective." As his Lightsabers were igniting, Revan gave his companion his orders. "Don't pursue anyone, there's no more reason to. Kill anyone who attack you, that's it. I'll contact you when I finish."

Nothing in the universe was unkillable. Not even Nihlus, the strongest Sith Lord to exist, not that Revan would admit it to anyone, not even his strength was enough to achieve invincibility. But this creature, Revan was able to sense its strength, even from his position. "Come on. Let this night come with a challenge."
 

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Three turned to see the armored squad arrive. She was about to explain the situation to Jackson, but heard the sound of the shouting man. At first she seemed confused, but since HUNK was already running after him, she just began following. "We'll explain later. C'mon!" Gregory and Freddy watched the two follow the voice. Gregory looked up at Freddy, who shrugged, figuring that it's better than getting squashed by whatever the hell the giant blob was. Gregory and Freddy just ran, with Gregory signaling Witty and the others to follow.

From deep within the subway, the man simply stood as the light shone at him. Suddenly, it was almost as if HUNK's gun had grown a mind of it's own. It didn't fly out of HUNK's hands, but it did seem to point away from the man who stepped closer to the light, looking into HUNK's eyes with his own.

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"Feisty, aren't we?"

The Blob crawled through the city streets, smaller building being crushed and absorbed into it's mass. It's mounted guns kept firing as more and more pieces of technology were ripped out of the walls. The beast then puts its attention to the sky, seeing the many men having multiplied themselves. Intriguing. Just at the creature began to analyze it's target, it was attacked from all directions by his laser attack. It could be heard letting loose a loud, mechanical screech as wire and metal fell from it's body. For a brief moment, a single person could be seen inside, looking up at Strange. The eyes of madness being ingulfed by the wire as the thing fixed itself.

Suddenly, the creature's entire back began to be covered by a sheet of metal, to protect itself from the attack. From it's sides, larger wire's began to slither out of the creature, red gem stones placed atop each of them. The creature unleashed it's out laser attack, firing at every Dr. Strange it could find. It crawled as it did this, buildings taller than it being sliced like butter, collapsing to the ground as it crawls.

Suddenly, it stops. The firing ceasing for a brief moment. The creature stood in it's position for what seemed like forever, before it's entire body began to deconstruct itself. It's body began to morph into a more dusty cloud, sinking into the ground and disappearing from the battlefield.

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The Scout-bots from the frontlines were crushed, many of them screaming as they were reduced to nothing. Still, many kept running toward the two, gunfire echoing like a symphony of obnoxious Karens. From the back, many of the bots stood from the battle. Baseball bats at the ready, they all launch an entire barrage of baseballs toward the two, making the arrows that killed the 300 Spartans look like child's play.​

Maul stood before HUNK, Three, Gregory, and Freddy arriving before the others, all stepping back as the man of near infinite anger looked at them. "If you truly must know. I am not your enemy. In fact, I am but a weary traveler who got...lost on this planet."

He lowers his arms, allowing HUNK's gun to be free. Three seemed anxious about this new person. He seemed.....untrustworthy.

He kept going. "Now, being that fate had suddenly brought all of us here, I'd think you and your...friends?...are lost in this world, too....We share a common enemy, you and I. And I think..." He steps to the side of HUNK, looking outside. Far away, in the dead middle of the city was a giant, charcoal black dome. "...we can help each other."

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In an impossible span of a few minutes, the blob's entire being was transformed into a giant fortresa. All around the base were small robots typing onto large boards of mysterious buttons. Going down a walkway, dancing to loud music, A man in white and red clothes danced his way down. Robot soldiers walked the opposite side, not taking notice to his excitement. At the center of it all, a large, spherical core, an emerald shaped eye with a glowing red glow.

The man stopped in front of it, still dancing. "HAHAHAHAHA! YES!!!" He screamed. "Berserk, you are a miracle! Operation: Down The Drain was a huge success!"

Berserk looked down at the man; Medic, as he was normally called, was a thorn in it's side that it wanted to pluck out. He did, however, prove to be useful. Berserk let out an incomprehensible noise, as if it was speaking to Medic.

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"What?" Medic replied. "Oh! Yes, the "Universe Correction Agency." Don't worry! Megatron probably took care of them by now. You DID ruin their portal systems, correct?"

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"Of course." Medic said. "I told you. We're getting you a new body. I saw on the camera's. There's this perfect match! A young boy! We just remove his brain, and put YOU in there!"

Berserk didn't respond. It just watched as Medic walked away with a smile. "We just need to kill the Agents surrounding him, and we control the rest of the planet afterword, right? Now, I need to attend to some of our recruits. Auf Wiedersehen!"

Berserk just watched as Medic walked away, it's glowing eye growing brighter. One may not know better, but you could swear that the machine was...angry.
 

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Seeing no sign of any other.. fleshlings besides the military, Megatron transforms and takes flight once again. Heading towards the fortress on the blob, he lands, now standing infront of the door leading to the inside.
 

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03:15 Hours, December 1st, 2552 (Military calendar)
Location: San Buena, California > Subway
The fireteam didn't say a word, moving to follow the group as they made their way to the subway. With their helmet lights emitting a bright pearl cone around each of their visors, the Spartans reflexively fanned out in a wedge formation; doubling up a few feet behind HUNK as they all managed to see the man's weapon subtly change angles to point away from the figure. Something was off, and the glowing amber eyes belonging to the humanoid at the entryway of the tunnel made them keep their weapons lowered- ready to snap up and engage at a moment's notice. Not a word was spoken; the intense conversation muted only to the Spartans as they spoke on an E-band.

"...Eyes up around that one. Transmit cam feed to Headquarters; I want any Intel they have."

"Sending in progress."

"External sensors reporting temperature drop. Some sort of anomaly?"

"I'll be pulling up rear. Don't want them getting behind us."

"Switch over. Address only to known BLUFOR."

In a second, the external speakers audibly emitted a soft 'pop'! as they were re-engaged. The soldiers stood silent; moving to the nearby wall and posting up against it as they awaited an explination- if one would ever come.
 

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The Crazy Newcomers​

The newcomers had been mostly silent during their small trip, aside from Whitty and Rio sometimes exchanging words wiith each other. Or, rather, Rio's lack thereof and Whitty essentially ranting to himself. Sans was mostly quiet for once, not bothering to crack any jokes like he usually would. The fighting had tuckered him out a little and while it was probably wreckless of the bomb head, he was grateful that Whitty had stepped in when he did.
"Knew things weren't going to stay quiet..." Whitty huffed as he heard the activity from The Blob. He only caught a small glimpse of the thing before he, Sans and Rio were off running. The bomb head had to admit, the running was a little tiresome. But it wasn't something that he wasn't used to, given his life of being on the run from Updike and The Greater Good. He glanced at Rio, who just sermed to have an endless pocket of energy as the boy showed no signs of slowing down. Sans, on the other hand, wasn't really imoroving. In fact there were a few times during their running that the skeleton actually started to fall behind but refused to even so much as admit anything was wrong. But even now, the skeleton still hadn't made a joke, even about the breif appearancs of The Blob the trio managed to glimpse. He was just...focusing on breathing. Whitty couldn't help but be a little concerned. Was Sans' statima really that low? However, he kept quiet, focusing on running
 

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"Great, things continue to complicate themselves." How were creature likes this even possible? Revan's eyes were scanning the area once more. The large creature, something Revan was already nervous about facing, was able to morph into a... giant fortress. Something along those lines anyway. This was insanity, nothing less.

Using his Force Sight, Revan was free to scan the fortress' innards. What a sight, to see so many machines mashing switches in unison, not to mention there was a genuine Human inside the fortress. Though this man was likely an enemy, as the machines were making no attempts to remove his person.

The ability to use Force Sight was still new to Revan, so his time ran out in seconds. There was now a lot to take into account, maybe a little too much. It was likely the one leading the enemies was inside the new fortress. Even so, successfully getting inside, alive, that wasn't so likely, even Revan saw that.


Charging straight in? Were Canderous and HK at his side, absolutely. The three were always charging into unsurvivable odds, most notably when the Tusken tribes were launching a genuine offensive against Tatooine. Canderous, with his new Mandalorian allies at his side, was successful in convincing Revan to practically throw his forces straight into the enemy lines. Miraculously, the Tusken Raiders were sent running, with few casualties traveling through the Mandalorian ranks. Such an accomplishment wasn't possible with the odds Revan was now facing.

"Dammit, where's my navy when I actually require it?!" Probably filing more complaints about Hyperspace safety again. Well, there was no way Revan was walking away when so close to his revenge, so his only option was to-

"W-what?" The Force, it was talking to... no, it was warning Revan. "Why... what is it?" There was a presence out there. "A Sith?!" It was close enough to where Revan could now feel it. "His energy, it's unstable, it feels like somethings wrong... with it." Until they were ready, the new Sith generation was forbidden from leaving Korriban. So who was this? An ally? An enemy? Revan was about to find out. Revenge could wait a few more minutes.
 

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Minutes had passed, the mysterious stranger stood before the agents, along with their cargo. Three kept her distance, keeping Gregory and Freddy behind her. The man spoke, his voice that of a snake oil salesman; sinister, yet persuasive.

"Like you, I do not know what our enemy is capable of. However, like all things, it has a center that we can rip from it's body, and use it for our own. That thing isn't alone. There's another, a man, either a slave to it's whim, or the other way around. So, here's my proposal. You help me infiltrate their base, and I take this technology for myself, and I'll...make it worth your while."

"This guy's up to something..." Three whispered to HUNK. "...I can feel it."

Maul smirks. "Do keep in mind, I have been here for quite a while. I'm the only one who knows any and all unoccupied areas in this whole city that can get us to the center of it all. And, seeing how desperate you are to protect these....things." Maul waves his hand toward Gregory and the other survivors. "If you don't help me get what I desire, I shall slaughter them all. So? What's it going to be?"

Three stayed quiet. She looked up at HUNK, and back over to Fireteam Maverick. This guy was dangerous...but should we really work with him?

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"Megatron, it's Medic. Berserk has entered the conversion stage. We'll send out drones to help you look for any survivors so we can do some freaky experiments on them. Anyway- OOOO! This Doom Guy is really hot...I-Ignore that...."

All across the dome, multiple hexagonal openings appeared, large alabaster blimps flew out of them, flying above the city.​
 

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The Crazy Newcomers​

Whitty listened to the conversation and the more it went on, the more irritated he became. Something about this shady conversation reminded him of Updike. The cloud was always full of fake negotiations to try and make him willingly surrender to The Greater Good. This felt like him all over again. Only this time, the decision was on someone else to make. He, Sans, and Rio were caught in the middle of this and the wrong choice could easily cost them their butts. Whitty didn't like this and even worse was that Sans showed no signs of even doing anything. What, was the skeleton actually okay with this garbage? Well one thing was for sure: Whitty wasn't and he was going to make it known.

"Is this really how it is? Are we really just nothing but pawns in your dumb game?!" the ex rockstar glared, orange eyes glowing angrily. "Well, I'm not having that. I'm not just someone's tool!!"

It was at that moment that Sans looked up at tbe bomb-head, his hands still in his hoodie pockets. He looked better than before but still a little worn down.

*hey there, big guy. how about you chill out a moment? i think these guys know what they're doing.

"Chill? CHILL? AT A TIME LIKE THIS? ARE YOU CRAZY?!" Whitty spat back. "Our lives are on the line and here you are just telling me to chill out and leave it up to them?! People we haven't even known a full hour?! Aren't you even the least bit concerned?! Or are you just like Rio?!"

"Beep boop!!" Rio beeped in protesr as if to say that he was standing right there, though Whitty didn't even care. That wasn't his point.

*i didn't say i wasn't concerned. but i think you're getting too far ahead of yourself. let's just wait to hear the rest of this thing before we decide to do anything. getting all worked up tires me out and i'm already tired.

"Fine but if this goes sour I'm calling it your fault." Whitty grumbled as he fell silent, crossing his arms in irritation.

*besides, if we try and split off, where else do we have to go? there's nothing but killer robots anywhere else.
 

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03:17 Hours, December 1st, 2552 (Military calendar)
Location: San Buena, California
Seconds of silence ticked along with the thum of their heartbeat, as each Spartan listened intently to the crimson-patterned stranger's proposition. All the black-tongue language of a resident Naval Intelligence attaché with the seething specter of Death hovering around and within them. Jackson set his jaw, rolling his shoulders as Ellie glanced toward the mentioned kid and his... robo-bear guardian, alongside the short-statured Inkling. She issued a slow and steady nod toward the uncertain glance, as if saying 'you're going to be alright.' Setting her head straight, Felix and Hailey likewise said nothing as the man, presumably, waited for the acknolwedgement of his deal. After a few seconds, Jackson turned his helmet over to meet the Devil's gaze. "We'll provide auxiliary assistance," Jackson said in the same neutral tone. Alarms were already set off by the man's visage, yet hearing him speak was enough to prepare him to engage in a moment's notice; no reason to trust him beyond their own hands being forced into his devious schemes. Weapons lowered and locked, the fireteam stoically awaited the confirmation from the rest of the group present. Hopefully, no one did anything to piss this thing off.
 

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HUNK lowered his weapon ever-so-slowly and reluctantly. Every mental alarm was blaring; this man was no good. The agent let him speak. Three may have noticed the faintest glance her way, acknowledging her admitted distrust of this freakish character. Even the mention of a nebulous reward left a bad taste in his mouth, and coupled with a threat?

"You don't have the balls," HUNK retorted with zero hesitation. The threat was hollow and meaningless to him, like a generic toilet paper cob; there was a reason his name wasn't 'HRT'. Regardless, he had a nasty surprise if the Sith warrior tried. "Now, lead the way." The command came in short succession, but denoted HUNK's cooperation. This alliance would be fleeting and end with Maul eating molten lead, most likely.

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Magneto brought the flattened bots' remains together in one fluid motion. Their mass melded, forming a temporary half-dome shield to cover himself and Bayonetta. He could hear the cacophony of the baseballs and gunfire against his barrier. Knowing the scout bots were encroaching, he wreathed himself in an electromagnetic shield that would—incredibly—stop the bullets and ascended once again. He needed to cut off their route to the island. Then, they'd be trapped with him.

The supervillain reached forth towards the bridge. Its cables strained as the bridge swayed. Finally, they snapped, pair by pair until the bridge crumbled, dropping any more incoming Scout Bots into the ocean.

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The man stayed quiet for a second, before turning to the light outside. "Glad to know we're on the same space here. Now, there's about to different places you can go. The docs south east from here is unoccupied, and a train station west leads to an area were it resides. Where you go is up to you." The man began to walk out. As he did, Three threw her hand out. "Wait! You're just going to let us do all the work?!"

"Just a few things." The man said. "The sooner we have this thing under my control the better. Besides, with all your blasters and weapons, you should be able to shred these things to pieces."

"And if one of us gets hurt?" Three asked.

"Then...you were too weak. Simple as that." He begins to walk again, only for Three to stop him again.

"Who are you?"

The man stood for a second, looking back at the lot, before speaking. "....Maul."

With that said, Maul began to walk forward, leaving the others in the dark. Three slowly began following Maul, not knowing that he was going to leave the rest behind. Gregory looked up at Freddy, not sure if he should be concerned, or scared. Freddy simply Looked down at him, unsure as well. Freddy turned to Sans and Witty. "If it's any condolence....We don't trust him either..."

Three looked to the other agents, namely looking up at Jackson. "Hope you packed your swimsuit."

As Maul trudged on, he too could feel a strange shift in the force. Another Sith? Impossible... Or perhaps, it was meant to be knowing the circumstances. He looked around for the man, reaching for his lightsaber.

Three, on the other hand, escorted Gregory and Freddy out, looking down at the docs. She can see a line of untouched ships just waiting for them. Then other to the tracks, having been left desolate thanks to the larger portion connecting to the bridge had been ripped apart by something.

Scout Bots from across the island could be heard screaming as the bridge was smashed, many of them trying to climb up the remains as they plunged into the ocean. The remaining ones kept trying to climb over Magneto's protection. All of them speaking overwhelming woohoos and trash talks, not one holding back on insulting Magneto's stupid hat. One, however, wanted to give him five refined metal for it.
 

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Whitty gave a huff. As much as he didn't want to admit it, Sans was right - they had nowhere else to go even if they did want to run. They did just get ripped from their own world and end up here. So far nothing came out of wandering along except being nearly killed by killer robots. Still, the bomb head did not trust these agents after their encounter with Maul. They way he spoke, it just reminded the bomb head too much of Updike and he didn't like it one bit. He hated it even more, knowing that they were trapped with no say in their own fates. At least the other two survivors did agree that they didn't trust Maul but the fact they cooperated left a sour taste in Whitty's mouth all the same.

* quite the cold person, huh? i much prefer warm but i guess beggars can't be choosers.

Sans said simply to their current situation as he followed behind Whitty, Rio happily keeping up pace. The little rapper showed almost no negative reactions to what had just transpired. It was almost as if he wasn't taking any of this seriously, as if none of this were reality and he were in some fantasy world. Whitty doubted Sans was doing much better. Their lack of reactions to all of this got on tje bomb head's nerves and just made him want to go and burn the nearest thing avaiable to him - preferably one of these idiotic agents that just agreed to their possible deaths. Nonetheless, the trio moved with the others, not having a choice in the decision the agents just made.
 

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Megatron was still waiting for the drones to help him.
“.. I hope that insect has a great excuse for this…”
 

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A darkness began to gather over the depths of hell, made up of great black storm clouds. The Father glanced up, sensing something. A golden tendril of light shot from the storm clouds, and zapped the Slayer's casket.

"He has awoken. They shall fear him."

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"Slayer, It appears the UCA's portal systems are offline. I have opened up an alternate teleportation route..."

The Slayer was engulfed in a golden glow and simply appeared in the sky over San Buena, to the people, it would appear as if a comet was falling. But this was no comet or celestial object, this was death in humanoid form. The former Marine would crash through a tall building, before crashing into a mostly-empty car lot.
The Slayer cracked his neck before climbing out of the crater, with his double-barrel shotgun in hand. Smoke rose from his armour as he made his first steps once more.

"Welcome to San Buena, California. The Bot Crisis is in motion."


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03:20 Hours, December 1st, 2552 (Military calendar)
Location: San Buena, California > Subway
The fireteam waited until the man vanished from sight before Jackson and the others loosened their stance only slightly. Glancing Three's way, the Spartan spoke up flatly. "We'd sink; suits are a death sentence in aquatic environments without a special permutation. We'll head to the train station and see if we can't find a way to neutralize that tango and secure the area. If anyone has any objections, relay now before we set a nav point." Jackson concluded, still mentally regarding the brazen merc's attitude toward the unknown hostile. Almost as insane as challenging a Brute Chieftain to kill them- that had his respect. With no further words, the fireteam of four reset their last waypoint and began to turn and walk toward the subway entrance and back out into the streets.
 

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After the slime creature exploded, Strange went looking for the others on the ground and eventually found them being guided by some strange man. Floating down near the others begin overhearing the Spartan suggest an alternative way of escaping which sounded much better than going underwater with suits. Sure he could cast a spell to help them but he didn't want to budge in just yet. Strange saw as all four of Fireteam Maverick head back into the streets to the entrance of the subway station.

"The train station is the safest passage, I would recommend we follow Fireteam Maverick but as Maul said this is entirely up to you"

Strange said before walking off to follow Fireteam Maverick to the subway station.


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"hmm, maybe I should go attack the fortress and put a stop to this." Metal man pondered as he observed the fortress berzerk had become before deciding against it because as far as he was concerned it was too risky to attack head on alone.
 

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With Strange having appeared, she decides it's best to stick with the others. Signaling her hand, Freddy and Gregory followed them over to the train station. The station itself was quiet, tracks expanding all across but with no trains.

Maul was nowhere to be found, as he was off on his own escapade, looking for the (unbeknownst to him) Sith lord.

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The drones had been sent. The giant self-controlling blimps flew across the sky like vultures. Three of them flew past Megatron, ready to assist in his search. Medic watched as monitor after monitor showed them where each drone was looking. He kept a close eye on them as he awaited to see if they would catch any survivors. Unbeknownst to him, Berserk had seemingly already found our heroes. It's own visual monitor inside it's core showed them walking over to the train station. Without giving as much as a beep, Berserk's core plummets straight to the dark abyss below.

"Wait!" Medic called out to his companion. "Where are you going?!?!?"

Before the agents would arrive, a train was now stationed in the middle of the tracks. It was much larger then a usual train, and looked almost bran-stinking-new. Worth looking into, perhaps? Who knows, maybe

U.C.A Dormrooms: Unknown Time
All was quiet. Engineer had only just heard of the hack that CiMos was dealing with. He looked up at a monitor of his own, Marie, of the Squid Sisters, Vector, Iron Man, and Pepperjack all were visible.

"CiMos is still trying to figure out how to expunge our little problem." Iron Man said. "It's like it and this "Berserk" program are at a constant war. Everytime one outsmarts the other, suddenly it's vice versa. We must do everything we can to keep this thing from spreading to every sector. Until then, we must try to limit our use of CiMos to avoid making it smarter. Good luck, Admins."

The screen turned off, Engineer leaning back into his chair. He turns and looks at the pile of hats that belonged to his allies before turning away again. Turning his monitor on again, he quickly spoke into it. "CiMos, show me where this all came from."

CiMos was a little slow, but it eventually showed the current Universe the virus came from. Looking into it, it didn't seem like much. Just a simple problem for the agents to handle, right? Looking deeper, be began to sweat at the sight of all those familiar looking robots. Oh no. It's happening again. He stands and marches out of his room, grabbing a U.C.A watch.

He had to go back to where it all began.

Stricken Steel Stricken Steel
San Buena, California: 10:55 AM
The carlot was empty, for the most part. The sound of metal footsteps, however could be heard approaching the roid-raging man. Another platoon of Scout-Bots had followed the falling man, looking at him with the same douche look that a robot can give.

"Yo! Tons of fun! Where did you get the get up? The geek store?"

With that said, all of them started laughing like mad, completely unaware of who they were laughing at.
 

ReptilianDude

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”Well then… It was about time..”
Transforming into his Cybertronian Jet Mode, Megatron soared into the sky, alongside the drones. He felt, eager, as he hadn’t killed anything other than just taking down a helicopter.
 

ReptilianDude

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With the blimps following him, Megatron descends onto the roof of a building. Transforming, he makes landing, leaving some small chunks of debri aswell.
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“Find me the current location of any survivors, machines.”
He orders the blimps. While he knew there might be few, atleast he will show them to “All Hail Megatron”, if he accepts their pleas for mercy, that is.

Megatron begins to wait until he recieves some whereabouts.
 
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