Sub-Chapter 1 - Axl
Gamma City. A while back I got a report that Mavericks had invaded this human sector. They knew I was right for the job right when they got this report. So I went off to find out about the Mavericks. This is my story.
Gamma City had been a pretty good place to live for humans during the battles with all the Mavericks. There was a strong shielding that protected the city from Maverick attacks, as well as some strong defensive weapons, too! The people always were happy, their lives carefree because of all the protection they had. I'm not really one to like the lame peaceful scenes, because I have more fun fighting than in any other situation, but whatever. As I was saying, the population of this city was quite high. Perfect model city, I suppose.
According to the information I was given, some Mavericks found a maintenance hatch for the defense grid and busted it up. Didn't take much damage to shut the whole thing down. Then the bunch of losers stormed in and took over! Many humans were killed, but most are being used as hostages. They'll kill if they get the hint that an attack team has been deployed.
That's where I came in.
Thanks to my special shape-shifting abilities, I was the perfect candidate for this! Though I had to be careful, unlike what I'd rather do. This is a stealth mission, and I'm best equipped for it! What really sucks though...is that the teleport device was down on the day I was dispatched. So guess what? They made me walk hundreds of miles to get to the city! It took about a week for me to even get there! Lame, huh? Well, let's get to what's happening currently.
The town was completely empty. "Man, this is gonna be lame," I said, sighing in annoyance. Basically nothing was to be seen. "A dead-end dispatch mission, isn't that great? False info really su—"I stopped at this, feeling a gun barrel pointed to the back of my head. "Don't move," said a voice from behind, "or I'll shoot." I froze in my tracks, blinking nervously. "Come on now, man. It's no fair to sneak up BEHIND a guy. How low can ya go?" The reploid pushed the gun hard against the back of my head as he said, "Shut up!" I twitched, growling. "Go ahead, shoot! Or are ya scared?" The reploid behind me growled. "Alright, that's it!" And with that, there was a loud BANG noise, followed by a thud.
The reploid walked back to the alleyway from which he came, blowing at his pistol. A small slot on a metal door slid open to him, and a voice came from behind the door, "Did you take care of the little problem?" The reploid smirked, speaking, "Yep, piece of cake. He was a pushover." The slot then slid closed, as the door opened to a rough-looking male reploid. "Good job. You're liable for a promotion, man. The government reploids wouldn't dare to attack us with our hostages, eh?" The other reploid walked through the door. "Yeah, they've got nothing on us!"
The reploid laughed, secretly scanning over the Maverick base, his pistol held at his side. There was a second pistol, hidden in a compartment on his side, that looked very familiar, however. Since the reploid only had one gun, I could only copy one. And hopefully that tells you who the reploid really is, right?
...Right?