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  1. Tetsuko sighed, getting to her feet. "I can heal anyone who needs it, but the nanites I can only give one dose to for each person... wait... Shiori!" She glared. She couldn't catch up to her unless she could fly or teleport and that was offline. "SHIORI!" Tetsuko gives herself a healing shot of her repair nanites and tries to keep up. Tying some of Gen's clothes together like a backpack, as a way to keep them with her without having to struggle carrying them. There was still an impulse to stay at the camp... if no one else follows... she might have to abandon Shiori... Status Energy 310/310 Health 490/700 - +50 HP from the healing ability Divine Relationship 4/5
  2. "If only I had access to some tarps or at least something to keep in the heat we're generating..." she said, looking about for some wood to add to the fire to increase the radius and strength of the warmth it provided. "I have to admit, I'm in agreement, Shiori. Squattro is a valuable member of our group. He seems to know quite a lot of what we're encountering." She smacked her head. "Darnit... I should have looked for any distinctive markings on those mecha or those planes we managed to shoot down. It could have been a clue to what we're dealing with. Maybe Dende or my handlers at Capsule Corp would know." "I've been spoiling for a fight with these jerks and I'd like to know who I'm going to be testing the engineering of my hand manipulator knuckles against." She said, cracking her knuckles aggressively. "Maybe Datura or Gen will bring something back. If Datura leaves anything behind." She said, sighing.
  3. Tetsuko arrived at the camp, a slight bit of frost already on her clothes and skin as she collapsed near the fire, Gen's clothes carefully set next to it. "They're off, with... whatever they're about to do transformed. By the sound of that roar I don't think anyone would want to be anywhere near they are." She said, moving closer to the fire. She grabs a dead branch and starts chewing on it... that last fight did more to her than she expected and her personal repair nanites needed raw materials, and to her anything chewible was food for her. "Now, I'm thinking we should keep an eye out. just in case any panicked soldiers decide to run this way... last thing we need is something baiting those two over here." She laid near the fire, eating her branch while leaning her head on Gen's clothing like a pillow. "I just hope we go somewhere warm next... maybe with a beach. My endoskeleton joint lubricants are... not a fan of arctic conditions. At least until I can do a update patch and my internal nanites develop some insulation system for me."
  4. Tetsuko nodded. "Understood. Your clothes will be as you leave them with me." She shot a look askance at Datura. "I will return here once Gen entrusts me with his garments." She said, sighing. Secretly Tetsuko started wondering if there could be a way she could transform to be more dangerous in a fight. Hopefully not involving destroying her clothes. She's already started to develop a budget.
  5. Tetsuko crossed her arms: "Counterpoint. My mission is to ensure Genichiro's success, and bring those responsible for the massacre at the Arena to justice. Nothing more, nothing less. I have not noticed you taking any sort of leadership role, that role has been firmly in Genichiro's grasp. I know my role, Datura. I will assist Genichiro on the parameters he prescribes. What I asked the rest of the group... not ordered... was to come up with a plan while the three of us were away. I gave advice." She actually walks up to the Saiyan. Not yet in her face. "You said I was to follow you two at a short distance during this. Now you take it back by saying I shouldn't be following. That's not the mark of a decisive commander. Is that because of the ribbing that Shiori gave?" She said stroking her chin. "There's a phrase that we on Earth have... Can't you take a joke?" Tetsuko quirked her eyebrow at the irony that she picked up on a joke far faster than a biological. "The irony is delicious." "I will accompany not only to do as you and Gen asked... well Gen asked using you as a proxy, to be accurate... but to ensure we are not flanked. It is likely, and logical to infer, that if we are going out to scout out the enemy, they are doing the same to us after the damage we done to their forces. The group left behind needs to be ready if that happens." "Now, if you have issue with that, Datura, that's how it is. I'm coming along."
  6. Tetsuko stood at attention. "Are you sure it would be safe for him to not be wearing anything in this cold?" She sounded concerned. That, and she didn't know of the Saiyan ability to transform at the full moon. "Unless he has some sort of body temperature regulating technique... I'd better follow along in case something goes wrong." She finished patching her suit up so she wouldn't get cold. "We should make our way, then." Tetsuko said nodding to Datura and Genichiro. "Besides, I could learn something observing how Saiyans gather intelligence." She walked over to the two, before turning to the rest in the camp. "Guys, I think you guys should talk to each other to figure out who is in charge of the camp while Gen is gone. Might help in keeping things up and in use... and warm. I think we'll need it once we're done. And have shifts to keep watch while we are away." She nodded to Datura and Gen. "Let's hurry. Nightfall is soon by my reckoning."
  7. "Let's go." Tetsuko said. Tersely. "The aircraft that remained vectored that direction." She said, pointing where the planes went. "We don't have long before it starts getting brutally cold, and I wager they're outside whatever is suppressing our powers." She looked over to Gen. "Do we know where the Dragonball is we're supposed to be searching for? I wager wherever they came from is our answer." She was pretty angry at this point, looking over the rest of the group. Their lack of restraint was starting to weigh on her. "We know these guys attacked the stadium and I don't wanna lose them... not now."
  8. Tetsuko holds her hands out as heat-sinks open up throughout her body, Her overdrive was going offline. The heatsinks vent as a cloud of steam from the melting snow around her showed how much heat she internalizes during the process. She takes a knee on now bare ground as the steam lifts into the cold air, before coming back down as very faint flurries. She starts breathing in the cold air to quickly bring her core temperature under control. "Okay... I'm functional." She said, looking at her suit and jacket. "Only cosmetic damage on my gear, but I'm going to need some time to patch up. But you guys are the priority. Anyone hurt bad?" "Also, what's the status of the one pilot Shiori managed to capture?" She said, walking over to the disabled mech, using her Ki sense to look into the wreck. "This was mighty inconvenient... Hopefully this one can manage to tell us something on the whereabouts of their base." "It is bothering me though, how are they getting aircraft up? They looked like they had unstable geometries, and they'd need complex flight systems like I do just to keep stable... how are they getting things in the air?" She said, scratching her head.
  9. It's all good, I think I've made them Jets check their flight privilege. Time to take care of those mecha then.
  10. Tetsuko should have had more faith in her teammates. When she looked to them, seeing how they were getting slammed and managing to take the fire to buy Tetsuko time to scare the planes off... she knew she owed them big time. "Changing targets!" Tetsuko shouted, her eyes glowing blue, as well as her hair, as circuit-like patterns glowed on her skin. "Consider this my apology for not having faith in you..." She crossed her arms over her chest. "OVERDRIVE! ENGAGE!" She put out her hands, as targeting HUDs in her internal processors placed two crossights each on two of the undamaged mecha. "Here comes the artillery support!" She unleashes her fury, two white-hot orbs of energy screaming at one of the untouched mecha, two heading to another... "Suck on it. Metalheads." Actions 1: Activate Overdrive 2-5: Two blasts on one of the undamaged mecha, Two on another. Attacks (Modifiers Included) Magnetowave Blast - Ranged 5 Weapon 15 - Enervating 150 Damage, 15 Energy Cost, 75 EP Drain on Target 2 on one of the undamaged, 2 on another Active Modifiers (On Turn 1) Overdrive Mode: her weapons gain 5 ranks in power her superstrength gains 2 ranks for 3 turns then lose the same amount for 5 turns Rolls (first two on Mech A, the others on Mech B [Rebecca OOC] 3:15 pm: Okay... here I go! Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 5+5+17: 27 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 6+1+17: 24 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 4+6+17: 27 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 3+6+17: 26 [Rebecca OOC] 3:15 pm: Oh yes, feels good on the skin! Status OVERDRIVE online, turn 1 of 3 Energy 250/310 - One or more attacks hit will recharge Health 440/700 Divine Relationship 4/5
  11. Okay, Maybe a strategy is in order here. Tetsuko has been focusing on getting the planes down. That and keeping the pressure off of everyone else so you guys can take care of the Mecha. Is... there a better strategy here, or you guys think we got this as it sits? Note that when I ask this, I'm genuinely wanting to know if I should keep going with this, or change up on the next turn?
  12. Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 4+3+17: 24 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 3+5+17: 25 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 1+1+17: 19 [Rebecca OOC] 5:42 pm: ... [Rebecca OOC] 5:42 pm: Divine on the critfail. Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 1+6+17: 24 Damage: 80, 100, 80 (-20 armor from piercing) 260 total Tetsuko slid back from the cluster of hits she recieved... these things weren't playing around. But she had to keep focussing on the jets, only one got shot down and there were still two dozen minus one still up in the air. But the mass of mechs on the ground was a high-level threat as well... this ambush was too good. "Guys! I think we gotta have a fighting retreat!!! We're outgunned!" She wasn't gonna fall back just yet, not without everyone else following suit. Maybe her fortunes might turn. She focussed each shot on the jets she managed to plink in the first salvo. Attacks 5 Magnetowave Blast Ranged 5 Weapon 10 - Enervating - 100 Damage, 10 Energy Cost, 50 EP Drain on Target Focussing on the jets I hit first salvo... Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 1+5+17: 23 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 4+5+17: 26 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 5+2+17: 24 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 2+5+17: 24 Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 2+5+17: 24
  13. Tetsuko considered aiming for the engines of the inbound fighter craft, but at this point needlessly showing off seemed more a dangerous proposition, particularly if she didn't get any quality hits in at all. But she knew the aerial advantage needed to be eliminated quickly. "Guys! Draw the attention of the mecha, I'll try to thin out their Air Superiority! And if anyone ejects, capture them if you can, we need intel!!" She grinned as her hands glowed for a moment. "I hope their power systems hold out!" She starts unloading 5 blasts, seemingly looking like she was dancing to each stance like a practiced kata, one shot for each jet in range. Combat Actions and Rolls [Osprey OOC] 2:57 pm: Well, I'll roll initiative at least... Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 3+2+17: 22 [Osprey OOC] 2:58 pm: Not my finest. [Osprey OOC] 2:58 pm: Wait, forgetting AGAIN... [Osprey OOC] 2:59 pm: +21 from my Lightning Reflexes. [Osprey OOC] 2:59 pm: That's 22+21... 43! [Osprey OOC] 2:59 pm: Witness? [Abyss Phantasia] 2:59 pm: HIYO! [Osprey OOC] 3:29 pm: Oh well... [Osprey OOC] 3:30 pm: just 5 shots then. [Osprey OOC] 3:30 pm: 5 Attacks, Magnetowave Blast - Ranged 5 Weapon 10 - Enervating 100 Damage, 10 Energy Cost, 50 EP Drain on Target Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 1+4+17: 22 Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 5+2+17: 24 Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 4+2+17: 23 Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 2+3+17: 22 Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 1+6+17: 24 [Osprey OOC] 3:31 pm: Let the games begin... Initiative: 43 Armor: 100 Health: 700 Energy: 310 - 50 = 260 Let me know if I land at least one blast, as I get my energy back. Divine Relationship Uses: 5 Remaining
  14. Posting my initiative here for future reference when I post. [Osprey OOC] 2:57 pm: Well, I'll roll initiative at least... Osprey OOC *rolls* 2d6: 3+2+17: 22 [Osprey OOC] 2:58 pm: Not my finest. [Osprey OOC] 2:58 pm: Wait, forgetting AGAIN... [Osprey OOC] 2:59 pm: +21 from my Lightning Reflexes. [Osprey OOC] 2:59 pm: That's 22+21... 43! [Osprey OOC] 2:59 pm: Witness? [Abyss Phantasia] 2:59 pm: HIYO!
  15. Is there anything we should be doing right now? Checking on things, looking around?
  16. Tetsuko thought. "If only we had a way to detect these dragonballs using technology. Capsule Corporation could set up a network that we could access from the tower, using that to monitor where the balls go. Of course this would be after we purge the world of whoever attacked us. I still think having one of these with us can provide very succulent bait." She stared at the flames. "I think for many of us, after we are done, we're going to be stuck protecting these objects in the future. There isn't any way around it. We're going to have to deal with that fact. Perhaps we can get those people with the spooky concept of security guards and that one damn immortal bouncer... outside of the firefight they seemed reasonable enough. Could use their talents in forming this "Dragonball Defense Force" as well as any other fighters we can recruit." She smiled. "That and we could quickly respond to any potential threats in the future. So we don't end up losing those we love or care for so... brutally." She remembered her trip up the tower. "You know, there was one time I thought if I had the opportunity, I would want to become human. With how some treated me, I almost lost myself like my sister did... but unlike her my Mom saw what was wrong and managed to help pull me through. Hoshiko didn't get that." "Sorta sucks being alone, you know, only one of two of your kind, and the other doesn't like you and isn't fond of humans. Or anything truly biological for that matter." She said, leaning on her knees, huddled up to help keep her warmth internalized. Her internal systems were finally "happy".
  17. The news of how the Dragonballs worked disappointed her, her thought algorythyms almost ignored the conversation, but a shred of tactical information from Datura interrupted her thoughts. "Just like when I underestimated Mizuko... she used the very weather conditions in the battle to her advantage, that and my adaptability only works after collecting data, not before." She brushed off her antique jacket. "I will be honest though, the care of your weapons is paramount to the success of a soldier on the battlefield. Karmahl's tigers are part of her battle kit, care and feeding would be like making sure your rifle is properly maintained, or making sure your aircraft is in working order. Everything requires some form of maintenance, even our combat skills. You sit on your butt for too long and your talents will rust like the barrel of a sniper rifle if not dealt with." Tetsuko stretched. "Datura has a point, but if the cost is something you are able to pay, then the benefit from it is worth it. That, and I can see Monte and Cristo love her... and she loves them. To be honest to have a dedicated and reliable protector is very much a great benefit. I can understand the concept of relying on yourself to become stronger, but using your resources to their fullest potential is the true measure of a master." "Then again, I'm not saying she is a beastmaster by any stretch, or she'd be the champ. Then again with the events at the arena, we would be mourning her loss, not..." Tetsuko gripped the ground. Her dual-positronic net brain suddenly recalculated a mission objective. "...then we would be getting the Dragonballs to revive Karmahl, not Gen's friend." She looked to Gen. "That is our mission objective with the Dragonballs, correct? We can't bring everyone back, but we can bring him back, right? I want another crack at those terrorists in the process... a measure of revenge for those killed that I can't bring back." There was a fire to her speech pattern suddenly.
  18. "Karmahl, Dende did his best to help us prepare. He gave me this dusty old thing, and it's keeping me sort of warm..." she said, patting the yellowish green jacket, that seems to while being kept in good care for 200 years still had signs of it's age. Capsule Corp brand or not, things get old. "...better than nothing. I think the issue in regards to being sent here is that time is of an unknown quantity, so it must be considered a limited resource. Hence the lack of preparation time. If I knew I had time I would have gotten a spare mini habitat generally used for lunar exploration for this. We'd be far more comfortable. Maybe some Arctic exploration suits as well." "I do agree with your sentiments, Datura. Although, I doubt they themselves can control our powers. For starters, the lookout can restrict powers based on it's design and it's enchantments as a security feature. It can be inferred that this area can in fact naturally restrict certain types of powers." She scratched her head. "I'm wagering our competition is in the same metaphorical boat we are. Their movement is limited like we are. Thus giving us an even playing field." She glared at the fire. "To be honest, I want another crack at those that attacked the Arena. They have to answer for their crimes. That and reducing their number will be a blow to their overall resources. Taking them on in small numbers will work to our advantage." She smiled, turning to Datura. "I'm getting the impression you want to have a knock-down drag-out fight. This might be our chance to get what we both want out of this." She said, laughing after she made her observation. "We'll get our cake and eat it too this time. Can't wait!" She said, pulling up the hood hidden in the collar of the jacket. It was thin, but any shield from the drafts in their shelter, the better. "I just hope we can find all seven Dragon Balls... I wager there is a time limit for a wish to bring back to life those killed by those terrorists? I already know what I would wish for. The restoration of the bodies of those killed, their transport to a safe location, then their being brought back to life... That is within their power, is it not?"
  19. Tetsuko turned to Gen, happy everyone had a safe place for the night. "I can see why a Dragon Ball would be hidden here. You can't easily reach it, or escape, and it's in an area past the Arctic Circle. So you either have to be equipped for an arctic expedition, or have a quick means to get out." She said, keeping near the fire. "More than likely anyone who would even consider coming here either has the resources, manpower, technology, or capability to handle the environment. Or perhaps all of the above." "But a fool would be living to his title to be out in the dark in the conditions that exist here. More than likely our competition should be half as wise to find shelter for the evening or have that sort of thing provided." She steepled her fingers. "Anyone got a plan on how to handle this?"
  20. Nodding to Squatro, Tetsuko scratched her head, looking over the extension to their shelter. "Okay... not sure if I'm satisfied with my work... I'm not a structural engineer by trade, but this should do for a windbreak. I made the entrance wide enough for everyone, even the tigers to crawl through. Sort of had to adapt between keeping warm air inside, and allowing transit of our group." She patted the wall. "Of course one good blast will blow this open. Might be a good thing to know if we have to evacuate quickly. In any case I will have third watch. Although think I should go hunting? To suppliment what we have? I am a pretty good tracker." Her systems were telling her that her internal temperature was steady, but recent patching to her body was complaining about the increased pressure on some of her lines. More precautionary in case the seal burst as it hadn't fully set yet. Probably as close to a 'nagging pain' for a while from an injury after it's healed up. She massaged her stomach near where one bayonet previously went in. "It is up Datura and Gen. I'll defer to their judgement."
  21. Tetsuko nodded. "Good find. This snow is really annoying to try to see through. My radar's offline, and my life sign sensors are rather limited." She looked about. "This isn't that bad of a spot, If I set up some walls with compressed snow, it should provide an adequate wind-break, and keep the warmth of the fire near us. As this is a temporary shelter, it'll be a good one." She said, adjusting a jacket a certain Capsule Corp CEO from the past left behind. It was still in decent condition and kept Tetsuko's hydraulics at optimum temperatures, but barely. She didn't shiver as much as occasionally those with sharp hearing would hear a creak from her joints. "It's like we're under some sort of ECM... although ECM wouldn't restrict our talents." She started forming a schematic in her mind for a temperature tolerance increase. She turned to Datura. "Any suggestions for a watch order? I think we will have to rely on being mindful of our situation and as a result on guard... we could be ambushed quite easily." She asked, starting to build the windbreak walls out of compressed snow and sticks she found off of dead branches and whatever she could find. It would create a igloo-cave hybrid. Using light snow to hide the entrance like a snowdrift, with vents for smoke for the fire they plan to build as well as for fresh air. OOC Note As I rolled decent on the survival check, I went with setting up our shelter pretty well.
  22. Putting my wilderness survival roll up Roll 2d6+Mind Rebecca OOC *rolls* 2d6: 5+6+7: 18 [Rebecca OOC] 7:46 pm: And he's not here... witnesses? [Jeremy] 7:47 pm: Oy Posted here for pasting later.
  23. "Yeah, I hope so... I'm pretty dinged up and could use a technician. If we're going to be deploying fast, my standard self-healing won't cut it... it works at normal human rates. A nano-solution bath sounds lovely about now." She stretches as best she could. "That and after that fight I got at least some combat data to upload with some upgrade schematics to submit for approval. Seems I need a couple hardware upgrades and a firmware patch... Although I would love to get another crack at Alexander someday... hopefully on better terms." She grinned... someone like Alexander she could unleash everything on and not have to worry about a fatality. Every processor sang the approval of the fight... until the first bayonets stuck into her. Although at least with Tetsuko... pain was just a variable to modify combat tactics.
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