NationStates Jolt Archive

The skyport was busy with all kinds of activity as people scurried about to catch their fights, went around to restaraunts and waiting patiently for their flight times to be announced. A special skyship had just arrived from the natio of Conservative Morality. The business of what had happened there was confidential and the ship arrived in a port that only allowed military craft. Aboard it, with the crew, were members of the Greywatch secret Black Op unit, the Forbidden Ministry. With them was also 1314, a vigilante that Greywatch's mercenaries, the Council of Dragons, had already had some dealings with. 1314 had somehow gotten on the ship while it was leaving and now was in Greywatch, not something the government was happy about. The Forbidden Ministry on the other hand was excited to have such a person in their country, they had read the reports and knew what 1314 was capable of.
As the ship docked the crew and passengers were told to pack up and begin leaving the craft. Many of the did so quickly, not even knowing that 1314 was on board. Multiple guards were standing outside, rifles in hand in case something happened. The Forbiddin Ministry's soldiers along with their scientist walked off slowly and two guards approahed them, "Come with us please, there's a transport waiting for you." One of the FM soldier turned, "What about our guest?" The guard nodded, "We'll bring 'im."

"I'm already here." 1314 said, staring at the guards. "Where's the arena? I want to get this over with." Suddenly he smiled. "A bet perhaps. If I win, I get a free trip back to CM without you notifying the authorities."

Exile 3302 turned around, "Not here silly, back at FMHQ. Of course... and if you were to win I'm sure everyone would have no problem with transporting you back to your country." One of the guards looked away, "Yeah, if you don't ever bother to come back. We got enough freaks in this one as is." The scientist laughed, "Freaks? I suppose that is the correct term for us. Now then, were's Marcus, I haven't seen that boy in awhile." "Right here," said a man wearing a military vest. He was chewing on a toothpick and gave a lazy stare at 1314, pushing his thick brown hair out of his face, "Sup. Whatdayawant from me?" The scientist looked over at 1314, "To be escort of course, that man there is 1314. You've read the reports, no?" The man looked over, he knew his pistol and Banisher could kill a freak, even one like 1314 but decided it best not to piss off a marked target. "Yup, I know 'im. Least the name, Ghost and Guradian went against him right. Had the balls to have mercy and then call themselves mercs afterwards?" The scientest shook his head, "Marcus, my boy, have some respect. Ghost and Guardian are in Crimson Ops now, they left the Dragons." Marcus nodded, "Right... anyway, transport's over there. I'll come since you really want me to." The soldiers nodded and walked off, the scientist looked from Marcus to 1314, "Right this way then," he said cheerfully.

1314 made a mental note to himself. Crimson ops... I'll have to remember to interrogate him. I still have a score to settle with those two... 1314 silently moved alongside Marcus to the transport. I can't wait to show them my little secret. He gave a faint smile beneath the bandages. Kill him little 13! Kill him now! "SHUT UP!" 1314 dropped to the ground, holding his head in pain. "JUST....GET...OUT..."

"Ah yes, the other thing wrong with you," the scietist said, "Avia told us about this, you have that odd voice in your head. Produces a crippling affect. You do remember Avia don't you? Let me remind you, it involved a ship, some infected creatures, and many fireworks. So much civilian life lost... Oh well." Marcus stopped and waited for 1314 to get up. Other skyships could be seen from the windows of the skyport. Tansports went by with boxes of military equiptment. Soldiers, engineers, and skyport operatives ran and walked yb, doing their duties efficiently and quickly. Another skyship docked, men and women shuffled off and on, jus like the one 1314 had come off of. No one outside the group knew who he was, they did know that he wasn't anyone from Greywatch. He didn't have the same look in his eye as the FM men. Marcus tilted his head, "Wasn't there another soldier?" 3302 looked back, "Brother died, his corpse has already been burned. Oh well, he gave his life for our cause." They walked to what could only be described as a ledge. There was an entrance/exit way which lead to the large ledge, it went out about ten feet before stopping, there were handle bars on either side. A silvery transport with glowing blue lights on it flew by and stopped before coming back. It lined its back door with the ledge and opened up revealing twenty seats on the inside. "That must be our ride," the scientist said as he walked in, the soldiers following. Marcus stood beside 1314, "I'll carry you if ya want, not like I've much else to do." He spoke in his same lazy tone, chewing on the toothpick. The transport, larger than those aboard the Greywatch skyships, waited patiently.

"DON'T...YOU...DARE...TOUCH ME!" He growled, each word an effort to get out. He felt his hand start moving involuntarily towards his pistol. Summoning all of his strength, he got up, and pulled his hand away from the pistol, bandages hanging from his hands. Straightening himself out, he walked into the transport, hands twitching, and sat down in one of the seats. He touched the bandages covering his face, and wrapped them around a little more. Not that you could see his face anyway, but he wanted to make sure.

Marcus followed, rolling his eyes at 1314's aggression. he took a seat, the scientist was talking on a small cell phone, "Yes. I understand. He's here now, I'll tell him. No I won't forget. Yes, the government should pay for it. If not? Well then I will. Yes. Understood then, goodbye." He put the phone in his cloak, "We're ready," he said and the transport took off. All the soldiers were smiling widely, Marcs glanced back and forth between tem and 1314, "No trouble now, please. I really don't need this thing to crash and kill us all," Marucs said in a tired monotone. The scientist looked over at 1314, "You do know that if you wanted a different room you could have asked. The skyline officials were not happy to see that you tore everything apart. They thought it to be unnecissary, I think it was just childish... But very well, to each their own." The transport continued towards Greywatch's most northern district. It flew past building and through the skyways until it reached a large silvery building and began to descend until it reached a large opening in the building, large enough for it to enter. It touched down softly, and the back opened up. The soldiers got off and stretched, "Ah, not much further now. So nice to see Greywatch again." Outside one could see all the white and silvery buildings, large skyways, and electronic billboards. "This is the techonology district," Marcus said, "We go by elevator from here to the Forbidden Ministry's arena." The scientist and soldiers were met by other , similar lookig FM officers, also wearing similar grins. "1314! An honor to meet you..." They all began walking to the far corner of the area to what appeared to be a maintainance elevator.

1314 looked coldly at the scientist. I've had enough. 1314 stared directly into the scientists eyes, and let his memory slam into the scientists."My reasons are my own." 1314 got up, and walked towards the matinence elevator, ignoring the other FM officers.Look at them, those pathetic excuses for intelligent life! HA! You could infeect them all! Turn them into something worthwhile! What about their blood? The delicious taste of fresh human flesh, the sweet nector of human blood flowing down your throat..."Please, no more!" 1314 covered his face with his hands."Please, just stop right now..."

The scientist ignored the thoughts. "These things have no value to me, not that I can comprehend your jumbled mind anyway." The elevator went down quite a ways before stopping. It was an open platform with only railing to prevent falling out. When it stopped everyone found themselves in a small room, there was door in front of them. "That," 3302 said with a smile, "Is where we go. Hallway, down at the other end, there is an archway. Through there is the arena."

"Finally." 1314 said, almost running through the archway. And now, your thirst for blood, no, OUR thirst for blood shall be quenched!

There was a massive circular arena and immediately the thunder of sreeming and applause. There were so many people, there appeared to be thousands of them. Massive banners depicting brutal killing hung high from the ceiling. The applaush continued as 3302 walked in quietly and slowly. "Mind you those banners have been made to block telekenetic such as your own, they form a shield around themselves and the audience. There are also shield generators behind them so that even if you manage to find something worth throwing, you cannot harm them. They are out of your reach, your focus will be me and me alone." A booming voice came, "Welcome fans! To the Forbidden Ministry's underground arena event, on the blue side, 1314 of Conservative Morality. He's a crazy vigilante, or many a noble hero?! You decide. And on the red side is 3302! Our own Cryptic warrior who has optained technology from Conservative Morality's science center. And what's this? We have reports that this 'Super Virus' may just kill him in the end anyway! But who cares?! Opponants, take your corners!" There was a roar of applause and cheering. "Stand here," 3302 said as he walked across to the other side of the arena. The walls opened to reveal set of weapons, hundreds of them. The booming voice came back, "Now boys, fight well and play DIRTY!!!" There was more applause and cheering. The others were now taking their seats, "Jesus, this place is too loud." Said Marcus lazily. "Shush," said the scientist, "Let's just watch and enjoy." Marcus rolled his eyes, Good luck to ya both. These freaks are out for blood...

1314 looked around. Just like an old glaiatorial arena. Well, first things first. Commanding his nanites to block his ears, he pulled out a small detonation button, and pressed it. I love doing that. According to the agreement they'd still have to take me home. Just in another transport. Forming the nanite knife in his hand, he started to circle 3302, like a shark going in for the kill. "Feeling lucky boy?" he hissed, eyes glowing red with anger.

Calmly, 3302 put out his arm, "Cryptic method, Cryptic movement." A spear flew into his hand. "You and I are very similar 1314, though you will never admit to it." He ran out with his newfound upgraded speed and slammed himself into 1314. "Your own nation's scientists upgraded me in such a way... how do you feel about that? They make monsters like you for a living... how sad. Now then, I say we go for good 'ol fashioned melee combat." He was calmer than ever, with only a small smile. He got in a offensive stance, spear blade facing 1314, his knees bent and braced. His eyes honed in on 1314's knife, Interesting. I remember the report saying something about that... nanites. Huh.

1314 slammed into the ground with a sickening crunsh. "We're nothing alike. You're nothing more then a dog, begging to be pet by your master. A loyal, yet dim servant." Getting back, 1314 continued. "Nothing but a-*COUGH COUGH*" 1314 started couging violently. Looking down on his hand, he saw blood. Clenching his fist he looked back up. "You were CREATED on purpose, I was removed. I am nothing, you are everything. But in time EVERYTHING turns to nothing. I am a void, you the world. Nothing is immortal, the world is temporary." As if to prove this point, 1314 hurled his knife directly into 3302's stomach...

3302 went back from the force, dropping his spear, and smiled, he then licked 1314's forehead, breathing warm breath on it. "Is that dog-like enough for you? I've never asked for anything in life, certainly not begged, assassins can't do that. If we did what would be our purpose?" He kneed 1314 in the stomach taking the knife from his gut and throwing it at 1314. "You, I can taste your sweat even through your bandages... you are here, you are a physical creation like me." His eyes glowed purple, "Come then," he picked up his spear. "Come forth oh non-existant man. Come forth for me! I want to see what you really are."

1314 grabbed 3302 by the neck, lifting him into the air. Without a word, he began to twist his hands around. "What is real? Electric signals interpreted by your brain? Hardly. Real is a state, one that you cannot enter nor exit. Existance however, can be destroyed but a flick of the WRIST!" 1314 started literally tearing apart 3302's neck with his hands.

OOC: Last post for now.

"You got up quickly." With that 3302 cocked his leg back and flung it forward with all his physical and artificial might, landing it right it 1314's gut. The force of the hit could have probably kicked the door of a car right off its hinges. He could feel the vibratrions from the kick go through his own body and smiled. Marcus winced as he watched the two men, the other FMs smiled, the crowd roared in applause and cheering. "Ouch! That's gotta hurt, how does one get back up from that?!" Said the booming voice.

1314 felt his rib cage cave in, almost crushing his heart. Coughing up blood, 1314 staggered to his feet. Taking out his pistol, he leaned heavily against the wall.He let out the entire clip at 3302 and slumped to the ground...

3302's eyes widened in suprise as 1314 used the gun, each round burrowing into his body and sending him stumbling backwards. He coughed up blood and looked down at himself, holes in his flesh, he had taken every shot. He only had a small grin on his face as he looked back at 1314, My speed, why didn't I...? What...? He fell over and coughed up more blood, he forced himself onto his feet and to one of the walls, searching it for a weapon suitable to take out 1314. He had read the reports, 1314 wasn't someone to die so easily. He grabbed an assault rifle off the wall and smiled, "Well c'mon then. Regenerate yourself 1314! Continue this fight! You have to!" He was laughing now, blood spirting from his mouth as he did so. The crowd cheered wildly at 1314's actions and then again at 3302's managing to get back up. "Oh! Could it all be over!? IS THIS THE END?!?!" The booming voice said. 3302 smiled, "Not if I have say in it..."

1314 slowly started to blink. A little longer, just a little longer... He thought, focusing all of his energy. Then in a magnificent display of power, relased an all out telekinetic attack on 3302, first of which was dropping the clip out of the gun, then proceeding to bash him against the wall, over and over, despite the blood protruding from 1314's many wounds...

3302 pulled the trigger and fired at 1314 even as he sustained damage. He kept smiling, the gun fired in 1314's general direction, one bullet was bound to hit." The crowd continued to cheer.

Bullet after bullet ripped into 1314, bursting through him. Suddenly, he lifted his hand high in the air, palm outward. "Stop!" He gasped. "Let's settle this... Like men..Like equals*Cough*. No guns, no knives, no telekinesis." His weary red eyes looked up at 3302, and seemed to pierce right through him, as if seeing everything he had ever done, his deeds laid bare...

3302 dropped the weapon with a smile, falling to the ground as he was released. "And what of your nanites? I heard you fired on a man who turned away from you. That you had no honor, and of course you don't, you're a sniper. Explain to why I should trust you." He quickly picked up the weapon again. His smile was huge now, the crowd fell silent waiting for something to happen.

1314 got up, blood smeared against the wall. "You still don't get it. Look at that knife? Has it returned to me? Look at my pistol, it's empty. Where would I hide ammunition? I don't have anything else with me! *Cough*" Looking around, he smiled. "And what you don't realieze is that this is all in your head!" 1314 suddenly disintergrated. "Look behind you fool." A voice behind 3302 said as a knife plunged directly through him. "Telekinesis and the power of illusion. Makes for a terrific moment of suprise. I only wish I could see your face right about now."

OOC: last post for tonight. Just to clarify, it was a mass illusion 1314 made. He's good, ain't he? :D

3302 fell forward and turned at the same time, the muzzle of the rifle aimed at 1314's eye. He pulled the trigger, his smile going from ear to ear, hie purple eyes golowing, "Here's my face." He pulled the trigger until the gun stopped firing and hit the ground.

1314 reacted quicker then any man possibly culd, moving his hand in front of his face, preventing the bullets from reaching his eye. Looking down at his hand, he saw bullets embedded inside, the very bone showing. He tried to flex his fingers on his right hand. Nothing. Tried to move his wrist. Nothing. Tenderly covering his right hand with his sleeve, he turned back to 3302. "For a moment I didn't think my hand would stop it. Then I remembered that I've already reinforced my bone with my precious little nanites.." Cracking his neck, he looked down at 3302, and continued in a almost bored tone. "Did you *really* think I would go down that easily? Did you actually think that was me? I was almost playing fair, and as you yourself said, I have no honor. And just to reinforce that..." 1314 telekineticly slammed 3302 into the wall. Pulling his gun up to his (3302) head 1314 said coldly "Say goodnight."

1314 reacted quicker then any man possibly culd, moving his hand in front of his face, preventing the bullets from reaching his eye. Looking down at his hand, he saw bullets embedded inside, the very bone showing. He tried to flex his fingers on his right hand. Nothing. Tried to move his wrist. Nothing. Tenderly covering his right hand with his sleeve, he turned back to 3302. "For a moment I didn't think my hand would stop it. Then I remembered that I've already reinforced my bone with my precious little nanites.." Cracking his neck, he looked down at 3302, and continued in a almost bored tone. "Did you *really* think I would go down that easily? Did you actually think that was me? I was almost playing fair, and as you yourself said, I have no honor. And just to reinforce that..." 1314 telekineticly slammed 3302 into the wall. Pulling his gun up to his (3302) head 1314 said coldly "Say goodnight."

3302 quickly took 1314 by the wrist and began pulling with superhuman strength, there was the sound of popping as he twisted and pulled the 1314's wrist in such a way that even if the trigger was pulled no bullet would hit him. "At the moment I've not activated full stength, when I do, this arm will belong to me." Using his other hand he grabbed a shotgun off the wall and calmly lifted it. "Dodge this." He pulled the trigger.

OOC: Don't forget the walls are covered in weapons.

OOC: SOMEONE (Not saying who) has been watching the Matrix a liiiiitle to much h lately :p


1314 felt the bullets burrow deep into his skin, each one sending out agonizing sensations of pain throughout his face. 1314 quickly twisted his arm around, and kicked 3302 into the wall, making a sizable dent. "You can pretend all you want. You can pretend that the scientists helped you. You can pretend that you're going to die. But the reality of things cannot be changed. And that reality is that I'm not merciful enough to let you die." At this 1314 started filtering in his worst memories, slowly in, making each one a slow and painful illusion for 3302 to suffer through, each one a living hell in it's own respect, and together able to put the strongest willed man into a mental asylum. Even 1314...

OOC: Hey, shotguns kinda own that line when you think about it. Ya barely have to aim if you're at the right distance.

IC:

3302 took it in, every sweet moment. He began going into his own memories, slaughtering innocents. He initiation into the FM. The things that his body went through because of the enhancements that were put in him before he even went to the research center. The injuries he'd taken, the times he'd performed surgury on himself. It was all there for 1314 to see, the man he was facing was from the Forbidden Ministry, forbidden for a reason. "I'm no longer killable, I can only be destroyed..." He lift the weapon again, preparing it for another shot. "The longer I live the longer I serve." He pointed the gun at 1314's gut and fired.

1314 felt the blast slam into his gut and felt his blood spread all throughout his body. A single drop of 3302's blood touched his lips. Blood? Oh God no! Not again! Once was all I can live with! You can't live without me! HAHAHA! BLOOD! THE SWEET TASTE OF, IT IS TRULY THE NECTAR OF THE GODS! 1314 felt his was no longer controlling his own actions, his arms and legs moved without him, he was helpless to do anything but watch what happened. His arms reached up ripped off his bandages, showing what truly lay under them. Horrible parchment yellow skin, red eyes jutting out, nose almost nonexistant. But the worst part was the mouth. The horrible mouth, the sight of which would strike fear into the heart of Richard I. Sharp, jagged teeth, the moth opened to unnatural proportions, the tongue little more then a dark red stump inside the gaping cave that was in place of a mouth. 1314 watched in horror as his mouth moved down towards 3302's arm, and cleaved straight down to the bone...

With yet another kick, 3302 slammed his leg into the open wounds of 1314. The crowds were slient now as they watched the new monster tear off 3302's arm. The man suprisingly began to laugh wildly, "SO THAT'S YOUR TRUMP CARD??? THAT'S ALL?" The scientist continued smiling under his mask even as the other soldiers now watched with semi-worried looks on their faces. "Well he's excited, I'm happy for him." Marcus looked to the FM scientist as he said that, You're all insane... 3302 pulled a pistol off the wall now, he used his mouth to cock it. He didn't even look at his arm. "The rounds from this gun are armor piercing, high explosive rounds.... nothing any flesh based being will ever survive." With a burst a speed the gun was pointed at 1314's heart, 3302 pulled the trigger. Without even surveying if he'd done anything he fired at 1314's knees and then, ultimately his head.

OOC: if 1314 dodges assume that's where 3302's aiming.

1314 couldn't feel the bullet rip into his heart, he only felt the feeling of terror and horror... And the horrible thumping in his head. He saw his mouth completly destroy the underlying bone, 3302's arm only hanging by a few muscles and skin. Watching the bullet fly into his head, he watched in horror as he, no, the creature that was his body gave a terrible sound, a deep guteral sound 1314 could not have made on his own if he tried. He saw his mouth dive for 3302's chest, and having regained some feeling, tasted a soft, chewy organ. No, I can't let this happen, not again! Summoning all of his strength, 1314 ripped back, wiped his face off, and covered up his face in his bandages again. Regaining his composition, he ordered the nanites to continue to reinforce his heart. Iron can only stand so much punishment He thought as he brought out his knife again.

OOC: He survived an AP explosive bullet to the head? That's gotten be some skull. ANd his knees too?

3302 took no time in firing more rounds into 1314's skull, always in the same place. The ammunition was bound to do its job at some point. His wounds didn't matter to him. The pain he felt filled him with joy as he completed his purpose of giving a good show of power.

1314 had had it. He wasn't going to take this any longer. Using a mxture of his reflexes and telekinesis, he caught all of the bullet fired at him in his hand, and crushed them. Moving towards 3302, he said "I've had with you. Playtime is over." And delivered a swift kick to the neck followed by a sickening crack...

OOC: It's damaged him, but remember what 1314 said about reinforcing his bone? And that the human bone is naturally five times stronger then steel?

3302 fell but grabbed 1314's leg and with an amazing amount of strength lift himself up. He wrapped his arm around 1314 and began thinking of what happened on the skyship. How most of his organs had been removed and replaced with mechanical ones. How the scientist had already begun experiments to see what the virus would do. He laughed at 1314 and there was a massive explosion of blue and purple flames unlike anything anyone outside the Forbidden Ministry had ever seen. Failsafe Protocol, FM soldiers could not be studied because their bodies exploded when they reached a critical point or when they died. The flames rose high but 3302 was still able to speak, "This is more than enough for me to finish my role. Now burn 1314, burn with me, I'll take you to hell in the flames I was born in. Die with me 1314, fufill your purpose and die with me!!"

OOC: Go to 5:51 in the vid. Its like that but much much bigger. And bone's only that strong in some areas if any. A steel bar will crush bone.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e-VoyMi-P0g&feature=related

OOC: Reinforced with the nanites! *Cries*

1314 quickly started to twist out of 3302's grip, tears starting to water with the intense pain from the flames. "Damn it! Why aren't you dieing!" With no time for a philosphical speech about destiny and how something that is nothing has no destiny, he quickly threw his nanite knife at 3302's face, and kicked upwards across his face to free himself

OOC: Think RE4 when Leon gets picked up.

OOC: Well technically my guy died after making the speech but now 1314's on fire. Again.

IC: The crowd roared with applause seeing 3302's demise in the flames. The other soldiers and the scientist smiled. Marcus could only look away.

OOC2: RE4? Leon?

OOC: Never mind. It was a reference to a popular game, which a lot of NSers have seem to played.

1314 turned to the crowd, still on fire. "THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT? BLOOD AND VIOLENCE FOR NO REASON? I'LL SHOW YOU VIOLENCE!" He shouted, anger bursting through his voice. His nanites poured through his body, they quickly smothered the flames. Focusing a blast of telekinetic energy that almost ripped 1314 apart, and severely damaged his already weakened bone structure, he blew apart the telekinesis stoppers and the shield generators behind it, but stopping short of doing anything else. 1314 dropped to his knees. "Not again. I can't be like them. Violence only for a reason. Death for those who deserve it. Revenge is mine, and revenge is a reason." Looking at his pistol, he noticed a single bullet left. Slowly pulling it to his head, his hand shaking, he pulled the trigger...


"Wha? Where am I?" 1314 looked around him. Just white corners. "1314, you never could make it through, could you? You were too weak, too soft to make it through." A disappointed, elderly voice echoed. "Who are you? Show yourself!"
"What, don't you remember me?"
"Just tell me who you are!"
"Wake up little 13. Time for the shocks."
"YOU! I KILLED YOU!"
"Just look at yourself. Lying in a pool of blood, dead by suicide. I thought better of you."
"WHERE AM I!?!?" 1314 shouted, eyes wide with fear.
The voice had a strange, crazy sound to it when it returned:
"Welcome to hell, motherfucker!"

1314 opened his eyes, a fierce pain in his head. Slowly getting up, he noticed the crowd around him. Limping back to the scientist through the barrier, he muttered weakly "I fulfilled my part of the deal. Take me back to CM."

OOC: The bullet narrowly missed his brain.

Guard led him through the coradors to the the scientist who stood on the bleachers. The man clapped, "This is good. We feared you were no longer in the world of the living. Guards! Ready a Genocide troop. We will pay the CM technology center a visit they will never forget." He smiled, "And as for you, you did your task most wonderfully. Though do be careful. You are far more damaged that you know..." The other soldier laughed to themselves, "Brother is not gone 1314, he's still here. You'll see him soon. Very soon." One of the soldiers said. Marcus looked away, "Shall I? Assemble the mech guard." The scientist nodded, "Yes, they will do. Have a ship ready for us Marcus?" Marcus nodded as Mech guards walked in. "Armor escorts are here." The scientist nodded, "Very good, very good. Take our guest to the ship. I will be there shortly." Behind the mechs came another figure, this one had solid black hair and teeth. Its muscular body looked straight at 1314, "Why hello again comrade." Said the figure, "You don't know me but I know you very well... Let's return to the ship shall we. And don't try anything, mechs aren't fooled by illusion and drones are out of your league." The figure smiled.

1314 barely payed attention to the scientist, his entire body throbbing with pain. Never before in his life had he been so close to death. With the possible exception of the 'infection' crisis, but that was more undeath (Word?) then anything. Looking closely at the black haired figure. "Who.. are..you..?*Cough*"

"Oh, you know me..." The figure smiled, its solid black eyes and teeth giving an inhuman look. "Virus."

1314 grit his teeth together. "Fuck...you..." He thought of killing virus, but seeing that he was about an inch, maybe an inch and a half from death, and not even in his own country, he swallowed his anger and his pride, and merely made a mental note of what he looked like. He wouldn't last four seconds if he ever stepped foot on the same land as CM again.

30 minutes later.

The skyship was already preping for takeoff and 1314 was loaded aboard, he was put in the brig this time under heavy guard. They all figured it would suit his tastes more, mechs were outside the door and many drones were onboard. They were beginning to take off.

OOC: Sorry for that but there wasn't much important stuff between that and the ship.

1314 laid down on the floor, closing his eyes but unable to sleep. HOW DID YOU DO THAT??? he heard a voice hiss. I've ALWAYS came out on top! YOU! Without me, you're nothing but a-a HUMAN! How did you- "Shut it." 1314 muttered as he drifted off to sleep.

OOC: Lemme come up with some stuff. I need to think more about what should happen next, don't worry I'm not going to murder 1314 in his sleep or anything.

OOC: Take your time.