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What Festering hate Breeds (FT Unit introduction rp)

The Fedral Union
14-07-2007, 09:11
In the clamoring of countless, upon countless of industrial repilcators and machines, down a black barely lit hall way across and hidden from the peering eyes of the public was a small room, the room it self had a replication device inside of it, the production facility was made out to be a place were civilian goods we’re manufactured , this room was far different, it was away from the publics eyes, it was deep inside a labyrinth of countless dark musty, gloomy passages and vents, the replicator in there served a much more sinister purpose.

The clamoring from the machine stopped, as burst of white energy emitted from it subsided just as quickly and suddenly as it started. Parts began to move out from the machine on a hover conveyor, the black pieces floated towards another machine, legs.. Arms and chest plates what was this.. What was this evil looking machine? The flow of parts had stopped to enter in to his machine. Gravimetric and magnetic forces suddenly swept through them, lining them up perfectly with each other a larger back piece fell in to place with a demonic machine like sound pushing it in to place.. The machine closed enveloping the odd looking machine in a dark grey ball. Seconds passed the assembly matrix began its magical work, weaving the parts together on the quantum scale with burst of white and blue light came out from small opened slits around the ball. The suit has also been polarized in that instant, new plating put on it to hold in new exotic super dense cold plasma in microscopic gaps between the actual armor and the plates fused on. The ball almost immediately seemed to come apart falling off in different directions towards the walls the matrix collapsing back in to it self.

And there it stood, a three meter high sinister looking all black suit with lifeless pitch dark eyes, its body was armored quite well, this machine… this sinister machine peered lifelessly out in to the dark room in front of it, pitch darkness, not a sound in the room, not even from the machine that had assembled and crated it, people behind the glass stood looking in awe of this evil looking machine , spikes on its knees , and feet, its face looking like an angle of death peering out for its next victims.


The machine had been the most powerful armor ever built by the alliance; it was going to be equipped with a large disruptor beam/pulse rifle, anti matter grenades, and a 40mm guass chain gun as well as anti proton rockets. It also had several sinister secrets to it nerve gas pods, viral cloud holding systems, and min terror emitters, this thing… this enormous things mind terror weapons could bother even the most seasoned warriors utterly paralyzing them, why would a democracy build such things? Why? Because.. Of festering hate of its people towards a tyrannical empire that had killed billions of its people. Constant hate, festering hate, would crate deadlier weapons. This machine was equipped with atrocities and filled with the festering blood lust and hate of billions of people. They would not care if civilians got in the way. The suit also contained direct mind machine cybernetic and biological circuitry interfaces, the man inside it would become one with this deadly machine, able to move hundreds of times faster, think millions of times better than humans with out it. The machine was also shielded from even heavy psionic energy directed at it, utilizing nano cybernetic circuit computers it would bond with the persons DNA , it would bond with the mind, making it one, making the consciousness and cyber consciousness crate a totally new being with in a human body. This machine was designated AAPA-01 (Advanced assault power armor)

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(More coming soon)