Chapter 5 Break
Author Note: () is the symbol of the Chaos Corporation.
The quickest way to end a war is to lose it. -George Orwell
(6 days after Medafolly) On a hill dotted with weeds and shrubs. An abandoned warehouse was perched on the top. However those living in the nearby area could hear sounds of building and life emminating from it's depths. Fearing that ghosts had taken residence, the civilians kept their distance from it. Though with closer examination one might actually see the strange happenings were not of the supernatural, but of a different kind menace. The Chaos Corporation.
(That night) Covered by darkness, a small army of men sneaked up to the warehouse. They surveyed the perimeter before transporting their Medabots. Then they went in front of the steel door. A soldier put a bomb in front of it. Once they were a safe distance away he detonated it. The door crumpled at the blast. Surprised scientist seeing the soldiers fleed. Another soldier with a loudspeaker shouted. "This is the Select Corps! Chaos Corporation scientists surrender or our Attack-Tyrannos will be forced to fire!
As the scientists scampered into a door the Corps gave chase. Unable to open the closed door one of the commandos barked. "Attack-Tyranno blast that door down!" The dinosaur type blew the door up. Big mistake. It was barraged by machine gun fire. The Attack-Tyranno deactivated before it landed on the ground. Standing over the defeated dino was a new kind of Medabot.
(Medabio) Dr. Dark
Type: Book-MAD
Medal: Brain
Medafighter: Chaos Corporation Scientist
Special Attack: Dark Machine Gun
Dr. Dark was a blacker version of Dr. Bokchoy, but instead of claws for arms it had machine guns and replacing it's swirly eyes were dark, angry pupils. "You didn't think it would be that easy did you?!" shouted a geeky voice from the intercom. "It's only one Medabot, Scientist! We've still got numbers on our side!" a Select Corps. Officer announced defiantly. The intercom was silent. "We disagree..." It whispered. Before the soldiers could ask "Who's we?" the soft whirring of wheeled legs filled the room. A procession of Dr. Darks filed out of the door and stopped in front of the Attack-Tyrannos.
Both sides sized each other up. Staring into the faces of their enemies. Then someone fired the first shot. The sound of a body hitting the ground was deafened by the sounds of gunfire.
From the surveillance station in the warehouse you could almost say things were going fine. Except for the fact there was a small war in the main lab. Each side suffered heavy casualties. At first it seemed like the Chaos Corporation was winning. But their Dark Doctors soon fell prey to the powerful lasers of the Attack-Tyrannos. After the onslaught and carnage, only half of the Select Corps Medabots stood standing. Seeing there was no more opposition they proceeded to the door.
Pron smirked as he saw them march into the depths of the base. He was quite amused at their ignorance. Did they even have a clue to what the Corporation was working on? Probably not. Oh well he'd show them anyway. He pressed a button then watched the screen
As the squad of remaining Medabots and Medafighters went inside the dark room the door closed behind them. Slightly spooked at this the Corps looked for another exit, or at least a light switch. But then in the darkness 3 glowing circles of red light were suspended in the air. The commanding officer was bewildered, but never the less knew that if the lights had something to do with the Chaos Corporation. It couldn't be good. He ordered all units to fire, but for all the good it did they might as well have been flinging rubber bands at it. The red lights glowed with intensity, before firing 3 beams of energy. The lights died down. Besides the slumped bodies of soldiers. There appeared to nothing in the room at all.
"So these are the intruders?" Pron asked one of the scientists as he looked at the Select Corps. "Yes they came in and defeated our Dr. Dark army, sir." A scientist replied. "That so? Well they're hardly a threat now. Tell me are they dead?" "No sir, just unconscious." "Pity..." then Pron saw one soldier that stuck out. "Should we send them all to the holding cell?" the scientist questioned. "Yes, do that. Except for this one." He replied pointing to an unconscious trooper. "Send him home." "But why, Pron?" "You'll understand..." And with that he left.
The scientist was confused. Why send the others to the prison area and not this one? Did he have some kind of significance? He decided to look at his dog tag for a clue. It was pretty banged up but he managed to make out a last name. Tenryou. Though he still didn't get it.
R&R
Next Chapter: Calm
Author Note: () is the symbol of the Chaos Corporation.
The quickest way to end a war is to lose it. -George Orwell
(6 days after Medafolly) On a hill dotted with weeds and shrubs. An abandoned warehouse was perched on the top. However those living in the nearby area could hear sounds of building and life emminating from it's depths. Fearing that ghosts had taken residence, the civilians kept their distance from it. Though with closer examination one might actually see the strange happenings were not of the supernatural, but of a different kind menace. The Chaos Corporation.
(That night) Covered by darkness, a small army of men sneaked up to the warehouse. They surveyed the perimeter before transporting their Medabots. Then they went in front of the steel door. A soldier put a bomb in front of it. Once they were a safe distance away he detonated it. The door crumpled at the blast. Surprised scientist seeing the soldiers fleed. Another soldier with a loudspeaker shouted. "This is the Select Corps! Chaos Corporation scientists surrender or our Attack-Tyrannos will be forced to fire!
As the scientists scampered into a door the Corps gave chase. Unable to open the closed door one of the commandos barked. "Attack-Tyranno blast that door down!" The dinosaur type blew the door up. Big mistake. It was barraged by machine gun fire. The Attack-Tyranno deactivated before it landed on the ground. Standing over the defeated dino was a new kind of Medabot.
(Medabio) Dr. Dark
Type: Book-MAD
Medal: Brain
Medafighter: Chaos Corporation Scientist
Special Attack: Dark Machine Gun
Dr. Dark was a blacker version of Dr. Bokchoy, but instead of claws for arms it had machine guns and replacing it's swirly eyes were dark, angry pupils. "You didn't think it would be that easy did you?!" shouted a geeky voice from the intercom. "It's only one Medabot, Scientist! We've still got numbers on our side!" a Select Corps. Officer announced defiantly. The intercom was silent. "We disagree..." It whispered. Before the soldiers could ask "Who's we?" the soft whirring of wheeled legs filled the room. A procession of Dr. Darks filed out of the door and stopped in front of the Attack-Tyrannos.
Both sides sized each other up. Staring into the faces of their enemies. Then someone fired the first shot. The sound of a body hitting the ground was deafened by the sounds of gunfire.
From the surveillance station in the warehouse you could almost say things were going fine. Except for the fact there was a small war in the main lab. Each side suffered heavy casualties. At first it seemed like the Chaos Corporation was winning. But their Dark Doctors soon fell prey to the powerful lasers of the Attack-Tyrannos. After the onslaught and carnage, only half of the Select Corps Medabots stood standing. Seeing there was no more opposition they proceeded to the door.
Pron smirked as he saw them march into the depths of the base. He was quite amused at their ignorance. Did they even have a clue to what the Corporation was working on? Probably not. Oh well he'd show them anyway. He pressed a button then watched the screen
As the squad of remaining Medabots and Medafighters went inside the dark room the door closed behind them. Slightly spooked at this the Corps looked for another exit, or at least a light switch. But then in the darkness 3 glowing circles of red light were suspended in the air. The commanding officer was bewildered, but never the less knew that if the lights had something to do with the Chaos Corporation. It couldn't be good. He ordered all units to fire, but for all the good it did they might as well have been flinging rubber bands at it. The red lights glowed with intensity, before firing 3 beams of energy. The lights died down. Besides the slumped bodies of soldiers. There appeared to nothing in the room at all.
"So these are the intruders?" Pron asked one of the scientists as he looked at the Select Corps. "Yes they came in and defeated our Dr. Dark army, sir." A scientist replied. "That so? Well they're hardly a threat now. Tell me are they dead?" "No sir, just unconscious." "Pity..." then Pron saw one soldier that stuck out. "Should we send them all to the holding cell?" the scientist questioned. "Yes, do that. Except for this one." He replied pointing to an unconscious trooper. "Send him home." "But why, Pron?" "You'll understand..." And with that he left.
The scientist was confused. Why send the others to the prison area and not this one? Did he have some kind of significance? He decided to look at his dog tag for a clue. It was pretty banged up but he managed to make out a last name. Tenryou. Though he still didn't get it.
R&R
Next Chapter: Calm