AN: This chapter is told from Cameron's point of view.
Chapter 15: Their Ours!: Crypton Future Media
I stood watching the back door from me position in the bushes, trying to ignore the unprofessional fidgeting going on next to me. Loni was nervous and wouldn't stop checking the equipment she had.
"Loni, enough." Bryan said, placing his hand on her shoulder. She relaxed.
"Sir, your window is open." Longshot's voice said in my head, I stood up and ran to the door, the possessors hot on my tail. "Your good to enter." He said I grabbed the handle, nodded to Bryan and opened it, I rolled into the room, nobody. I signaled for the rest of the group to follow. "Sir, the information that we need is in a room on the second floor."
"Damn it, I was hoping we wouldn't have to go up any floors." I muttered under my breath. "Alright here's the plan. Longshot has their security down and is currently scanning for any prototypes. If he finds one we are going to divert, retrieve and move on." I said, receiving very businesslike nods from the rest of the group. We started towards the nearest flight of stairs and were almost there when a door behind us opened.
"What the? Who are you people?" A guard asked. "Wait I recognize your faces, you're the Possessors!" He said reaching for he walkie talkie. I moved, grabbing the Enforcer, my bowie knife, off my hip and dived for his radio, slicing it clean in two.
"Now, now, there will be no calling for help." I said charging at him again and plunging my knife into his heart. "Rest in peace knowing you did your job." I said, pulling the knife out and tossing the body back in the room he came out of.
"What the fuck! Are you insane?" Loni asked me her eye's bugging out.
"No, but if one guard knows we are here they all will. Longshot: Make sure that they can't use their walkie talkies." I said calmly cleaning the blade of my knife with a cloth and slipping it back into its sheath on my hip
"Yes sir." Longshot replied. We continued on our way, I could tell the group was wary of me but I didn't care. I had a job to do and by god I was going to get it finished. Once we got to the stairs I crept up and signaled the all clear once I was at the top. We made our way to the back of the building and were stopped by a locked door barring our way.
"Longshot: can u get this door open."
"One moment please." He said, there was a whirring sound and the door slide open.
"Excellent, team spread out and search for the paper copyrights, Longshot: You and I need to go through their computers to see if they have any more prototypes and get the electronic copies."
"Yes sir!" Everyone responded. I walked over and Longshot got me into the computer and while he was getting the copyrights I began searching the database for any other Vocaloid prototypes. As I looked I began to see hints at one more prototype, an unnamed Vocaloid, who may not have been created.
"Project subwoffer? What's this? I said and began downloading it as well. Suddenly an alarm went off and the P.A. system sprang to life.
"Attention all Crypton employees we have a murderer in the building at this time security is sweeping the building please remain where you are and don't attempt to leave the building under any circumstances."
"Damn it!" I hissed, it was too soon we still only had about half of the paper copies. "Hurry up guys." I said.
"We're going! There this is the most recent one." Bryan said putting the last one into his bag. I stood and we quickly left the room. We hadn't made it 10 feet before a group of about 15 security officers rounded the corner, pointing and drawing their weapons.
"Damn it, guys go! Longshot: Upload the information to Mack. Along with this "I think there is one more. Finish 'em for me." I said pulling my Holo rings off and handing them to Bryan.
"Cameron?"
"Just go, I've got this covered."
"If you die…"
"I'm omega 2, I'm untouchable." I said, turning to face the guards. '15 enemies, 10 pistols, 5 batons... let the bodies hit the floor.' I thought to myself, drawing the Enforcer from its sheath. I gave them a glare that could freeze napalm and an extermly feral grin, watching as they shivered before launching myself at the guards. Stabbing one in the throat, pivoting on my right heel I brought my left leg around, kick another guard in the ribs I felt them break and shatter into him, mincing his internal organs. I continued spinning and jerked my knife out of the first ones neck and knocked the second one to the floor. 'two down.' I thought I heard a pistol hammer being cocked behind me. I grabbed the first guards body and used it as a shield against the bullets, it helped but I was still hit in the side a couple of times I grabbed the dead man's gun turned and fired off seven shots, seven shots, five kills. Not bad if I do say so myself. 'seven down.' I narrowly dodged the next baton strike, reversing my grip on the Enforcer I slashed the guards neck open. 'eight' I grabbed his gun and shot the two wounded guards '10 almost home free.' I thought. Unfortunately I heard the clammering of feet behind me. I turned to see about another fifteen guards coming down the hall. "Damn well looks like this is it." I said before returning my attention the guards that were trying to kill me currently. I dodged another bullet and fired a shoot off, headshot. 'eleven' right as I was about to stab my twelveth person a heavy object hit me in the back of the head and as I was falling to the floor I smiled, 'That was fun.' I thought before passing out.
AN: Ok so this chapter while, necessary was little moore than a test at writing a fight scene. trust me that will be the last on for this story, but I do want feed back on how you guys think i did writing this. that includes you Omega-2!