ONI Hunting ONI

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Marcus nodded. "I remember, to one of the main cooling towers so I can stand lookout while still concealed, right?" Marcus also double checked his weapons, they were all mounted firmly and seemed like they would work. "Once the ship docks we should split, don't advance into the area until I'm up and can maintain visual."

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread Angel felt the ship shutter. "Looks like we're early, better get into positions" "Syncing up mission timers now. The Op is green." Angel engaged his reactive plating armour enhancement making near invisible and hid with the crates that the crew were unloading. He could hear the crew complaining about ow heavy the crate was. When the crate had stopped moving and he could't hear any voices he quietly moved out of the crate and checked in with Marcus. "Angel checking in, Marcus I've made it to some storage area, needing directions."

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Marcus synced up mission timers with Angel and Teto, before Angel had gone into moving crates, Marcus had mad his way on top and climbed up a shipping machine to the top of it, moving along it until he was able to get to the crane. Waiting until the perfect opportunity he dropped down he crane, sliding along it and clamping to stop himself silently just at the end. Within minutes he was at his location and looking down. "Sorry, stopped to ask for directions and receive a bagel." He said in jest as he took a moment to respond, before clicking back in. "Alright, you've got the all clear to move straight through on your left in 3... 2... 1... go." After that, he'd continue. "Make your way through that corridor forwards to the right, from what I can see in the blueprints Zeph dug up on my HUD that should take you through to across from where you need to be. Keep in touch."

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread "Got it." Angel moved through the corridor until he heard voices coming from the next room. "Marcus we've got voices in the next room, we thought you gave the all clear." Angel waited for the doors to open when they did he waited for the two egg heads to leave and then quickly moved in to the room. But when he made it in to the room he stopped dead. "Marcus, we've got a problem." Angel looked around the room stunned. The Nanolaminate shipment that had just come in a was already being used to help strengthen MJOLNIR armour, but it wasn't ordinary armour, when he moved closer to some of the half finished armour he noticed that it was filled to the brim with robotic parts, there would be no room for a spartan. "Marcus I'm sending you a camera feed, you need you to see this."

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Marcus was confused. "Yeah, I gave you the all clear BECAUSE it was all clear. I didn't see any egg heads." Marcus looked once more, eyeing the two eggheads and feeling incredibly stupid. Hearing him again now out of his site range, Marcus grunted. "Great, complications." Today was going to be a hard day. "Lay it on me." He said before Angel sent him the camera feed... "What the hell am I looking at Angel... is that a robot?" Marcus didn't know what he was looking at, but it was surely worrying and definitely scary.

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread "There's not much we can do." Angel moved away from the suit and looked around. something seemed off about their lab setup. "Why would people building a modified suit of armour have their lab set up to hold AI?" "Hmm, Marcus, what do you think?" Angel moved to some of the equipment, and then inspected it so that Marcus would have a good view of what they could be dealing with. That was until he heard voices. "Shit" he dropped the equipment he held in his hand and then sprinted to a darkened wall and reactivated his reactive plating.

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Marcus didn't know how to answer any of the questions popping up in his head, let alone the simple notion of "What do you think?" "Honestly? No fuckin' clue." He said as he watched the camera feed. He heard Angel; fuck people were coming. He hoped he could still get a feed.

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread "Looks like she's almost ready for implantation." "Why does she need more then one body though?" "In case she needs to eject from one to another. I still can't believe we managed to get her though." "Marcus I need a way out. The eggheads are doing something with the suits."" "Did anyone else catch the 'Implantation' part?" "We'll deal with that later." Angel slowly moved in the darkness to avoid being seen. If worse comes to worse he would need to shoot the researches.

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Marcus was fretting now. He couldn't map out a clear exit for Angel without him being noticed or caught, and he had no idea what they were doing with this suit. The word 'Implantation' was heard which worried him even more for some reason, probably a subconscious fear involving his previous encounters with hostile AI. "Look. You're not getting out of there without being seen, unless you can somehow make it across the room unnoticed by multiple eggheads and what I'm assuming is a soon to be awake robot."

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread "Shit. Why don't you give me the bad news then?" "Warning an alarm has been remotely triggered." "Well." All the lights in the room Angel was in started to cycle from their normal white glow to an incandescent red. With the alarms going off to complement the lights. The scientists were looking around frantically trying to get to grips with what was going on. That was until one of them saw Angel. "Intruder!" "Aw shit."

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Shit. Shit, Shit Shit, Shit.

An alarm had been triggered and Angel was in danger, well there weren't many people capable of taking him down, but he was in an experimental facility developing technology for ONI, so more than likely those people had access to several tools or weapons capable of dealing some damage to Angel. "Fuck, you need to get out of there. Whether it's that fuckin' robot, or those eggheads and their weapons, it's not going to be pretty for you if you stay still right now."

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread Angel saw one of the scientist move for a red button, before he could grab his side arm the scientists had made it to the button and pressed it. The second after resulted in his death from a bullet to the head. But it was too late suddenly lots of machinery were moving and assembling the modified suit of armour they were working on. Angel turned to the other scientists. "What are you working on?" "Mike there are armed forces headed this way, My suggestion would be to leave this room and go for the objective." The sciences remained silent most likely from shock. That was until he moved for a magnum that was on his now dead comrade. As he moved for it Angel lined up another shot then fired. "Time to move." Angel ran out of the room leaving the active machinery. Little did he know that the machines were implanting an AI into one of the finished suits. "Marcus I need you to be my eyes, where is the objective?"

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Looking over while remaining in cover, Marcus couldn't find shit to tell him where the armor schematics they'd come for was. It had to be somewhere in the same area, but there were at least 12 different locations that they could be in, discarding where Angel already was. "Well shit..." He pulsed a Bio-Scan and had Zephyr dig around for a map, and do some calculations on the likelihood of the Armor being in each of the 12 locations. He also did a scan for any traces of the Gel layering outside of the room Angel was in. "Alright, alright. Head to your left and pass through the storage unit with the ID #15a7. Head through out the back of it, and turn right and it's the second room along. Not a solid lead, but the best I can give you for now."

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[attr="class","bmsk"] Title Of Thread Angel had now passed through the third set of coordinates Marcus had given him. "Three rooms down Marcus, I need the next set of coordinates." "Mike there is a massive power spike draining a lot of power from core systems." "Where is it?" "The first lab you looked through. The one with the modified armour." "We don't have time for this. Marcus I need those coordinates now."

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Marcus and Zephyr were racing. "Fuck okay, okay... Uh... There should be a computer with access to the mainframe and records two rooms down to your right around that corner... Uhh..." Marcus was losing chunks of the map fast, his wireless rig into the system to get the layout was being cut off. Either by a firewall or an AI, but it was a real pain in his ass. "If you jack in there we should be able to get the armor schematics from there. Hurry your ass, you've got guards on your tail."

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