Girl's Frontline: Wicked Animandum
- Thread starter Lurkman
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Chapter 36
Lurkman
Guardian of Bad Opinions
- Location
- Slovakia
"... you? They're after you?"
"Of course they are, they followed their Griffin stench all the way here!"
Exclaimed a voice you found familiar. The young man who protested against your stay on the day you arrived. His eyes pierced you, his gaze like someone who has been proven to be right all along.
"I told you bad things would happen, and now they've brought the enemy right to our doorstep!"
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[ ] "If it really is our fault the village was discovered, we're willing to make amends. Let us help."
[ ] "This is no time to point fingers at each other! No matter whose mess this is, I'm offering you a way out. Please accept it."
[ ] Write-in
"I don't trust you after this, you'll just take the jeep and bail, won't you!?"
"Quiet Stefan." silenced Gustav, his voice in a manner of urgency "The SF will definitely prefer chasing after the Griffin operatives than us. I say let her, what other choice do we have?"
"If you let them, we'll be down one jeep that could've gotten more of our people out!"
While he and Gustav were arguing, Martha came to you with several things in her hands: grenades and ammunition. What you have traded before. She hands it to you and AA-12 hurriedly.
"Just get them away from us for a while, we'll escape through the minefields. We'll leave you a map for once you come back."
The young man, hearing that, exclaims "Martha!"
"Oh, shut your globber Stefan! They'll help us because otherwise they'll be stuck here with that purple army on their tails. Isn't that right?"
The old woman sends you a look rather sure of herself. In a way, she's right. No map means you're stuck in Area S09. Now while that may not be the only reason you're putting your life on the line, a deal is a deal. Save them, and you'll be granted passage.
As you stash your gear - a flash, frag and incendiary grenade each - you nod to the hopeful townsfolk. They all look distressed, scared or worse. Even if all goes well and the plan works, they still have to leave behind their homes. You turn around to face the exit, but Stefan blocks your path, his face full of stubbornness and anger, too hot headed to reason with.
"Over my dead body."
[ ] "I don't have time for this." knock him out.
[ ] "Move boy, the people still need your help." push him away, revealing your T-doll strength.
[ ] "AA-12, get rid of the obstruction." have AA-12 get him out of the way.
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[ ] Write-in
Having him out of your way, you quickly proceed to the jeep. AA-12 takes the wheel again, you on the passenger seat. The streets are full of people evacuating, getting their most valued possessions and resources they can carry, filling bags and loading wagons, all heading southwest, to the minefield. You face the opposite way, towards the sound of screams and gunfire. It sounds pretty far, but it's arriving fast. And with resistance crumbling so fast, they'll be here in no time.
AA-12 has been quiet until now, revving the engine. You thought maybe you need to give her permission to speak again, but she opened her mouth by herself soon enough.
"Heather… you realize how risky this is, right?"
How risky is it really? It depends. Your plan isn't to engage them directly, but merely to get their attention. Still, these aren't your regular grunts you're facing up against, but ones under direct control of a Ringleader, one who's actually present on the battlefield. You calculate your chance of success, but while the decision has already been made...
"... tell me about Hunter."
The shotgun nods as the jeep moves forward, exiting the village and onto the wilderness outside.
"... it's in her name. She's SF's main pursuit force. Search and capture… or destroy. She's relatively low in the chain of command, but we cannot underestimate her."
"How dangerous is she up-close?"
"She's fast. Utilizes hit and run tactics. Most of Griffin's dolls aren't even a match for her."
"Have you encountered her before?"
"No. But her recent presence in Area S09 demanded all local T-dolls be briefed."
"What was the advice they have given you?"
"Avoid Hunter until an effective strategy has been found."
... great.
Ringleaders are bad news wherever they are. Few dolls face them and live to tell of it. Most of that data was likely from salvaged digiminds of the T-dolls who fell victim to them, and satellite imagery. This Hunter seems to be someone who does her work thoroughly, and takes it seriously. So if you're really her prey, things should go as planned. Your companion doesn't seem so assured though. If there's any last minute advice you'd like to give her, better do so now.
[ ] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[ ] "Here, take some of my grenades. No better time to use them than now." hand over (write-in) grenade/s.
[ ] Write-in
AA-12 braces herself with another piece of candy, probably one for good luck, and steps on the gas. The buildings behind you slowly disappear, and you near the frontline. Gunfire both of regular firearms and energy weapons grew louder, and since your companion was driving, it was up to you to use your gun and get their attention. The window lowered and you stood up on your seat, holding your balance well despite the bumpy ride. Eventually you got there, taking both sides completely by surprise. The humans cleared the road just in time as they heard you arrive from behind, and the Sangvis grunts gunning for them got a face full of front bumper and lead. AA-12 turned the car quickly though, taking a road to the side to get away from the frontline as soon as possible. Charging straight into SF's firing line would be suicide. Meanwhile you kept laying down fire on them from the window, the units still not having determining your threat level. Soon, however, the number of Sangvis gunning for you increased exponentially, and you could hear more metal hitting metal, ringing against the jeep's frame. You hid back inside to reload, and one sharp turn later you were in a thicker part of the forest, and fire was minimal.
"Heather, we're receiving a signal... Sangvis! Someone wants to talk!"
You've noticed it too. Although Zenner and the network utilized by SF are rather different, a relatively safe connection for communication is still possible. And besides, letting yourself be known only helps your objective.
"Patch it through."
"... so, the prey has shown itself. You exceeded my expectations… I didn't think it'd be this easy to smoke you out."
Spoke a voice, calm but calculating, cold but proud. Gunfire could be heard in the background noise, meaning she must be close to the frontline.
"I hope you are well aware of the situation you're in. Escape is pointless. I tracked you across half the sector, cornered you against a field of explosives, and all you have is a rust bucket and some frail humans. Even if you escape, I'll just hunt you down again."
[ ] "Big words for someone who has yet to capture anyone from that incident at Alzone. It's been several days Hunter, are you even trying?"
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[ ] "Still mad about us trashing your patrol? Maybe if you trained them any better I'd actually feel somewhat sorry about it."
[ ] Write-in
"So, you're T-doll SR-2 Veresk. Taunt all you like, you'll see I'm not as easy to sway as Scarecrow."
Suddenly, your vehicle is under fire again. You look behind to see drones chasing after you, breaking the back windows. You return fire immediately while AA-12 tries to make you harder to hit. These drones were fast and nimble, difficult to hit, but you've managed to pick some of them off. Meanwhile, the Ringleader has not disconnected just yet.
"Face it, Veresk. You're not strong enough to fight me, not fast enough to escape me, and that 'vehicle' of yours will only carry you as far as you can throw it. But perhaps, you are smart enough to surrender. That is, if you value those pitiful humans so much."
Her statement doesn't stop there. You can now hear a man's voice through the transmission, screaming, like he's right there. It is unclear what is happening to him, but it doesn't sound like she's moving, so she must have him cornered.
"I don't care how many I have to crush under my heel to catch my prey… do you?"
[ ] "We didn't come out here to fight nor to escape Hunter. We came to talk!"
[ ] "... alright! Cease your attack on the village, and I'll hand myself over..."
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[ ] "We don't negotiate with your kind, Sangvis scum!"
[ ] Write-in
"Of course they are, they followed their Griffin stench all the way here!"
Exclaimed a voice you found familiar. The young man who protested against your stay on the day you arrived. His eyes pierced you, his gaze like someone who has been proven to be right all along.
"I told you bad things would happen, and now they've brought the enemy right to our doorstep!"
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[ ] "If it really is our fault the village was discovered, we're willing to make amends. Let us help."
[ ] "This is no time to point fingers at each other! No matter whose mess this is, I'm offering you a way out. Please accept it."
[ ] Write-in
"I don't trust you after this, you'll just take the jeep and bail, won't you!?"
"Quiet Stefan." silenced Gustav, his voice in a manner of urgency "The SF will definitely prefer chasing after the Griffin operatives than us. I say let her, what other choice do we have?"
"If you let them, we'll be down one jeep that could've gotten more of our people out!"
While he and Gustav were arguing, Martha came to you with several things in her hands: grenades and ammunition. What you have traded before. She hands it to you and AA-12 hurriedly.
"Just get them away from us for a while, we'll escape through the minefields. We'll leave you a map for once you come back."
The young man, hearing that, exclaims "Martha!"
"Oh, shut your globber Stefan! They'll help us because otherwise they'll be stuck here with that purple army on their tails. Isn't that right?"
The old woman sends you a look rather sure of herself. In a way, she's right. No map means you're stuck in Area S09. Now while that may not be the only reason you're putting your life on the line, a deal is a deal. Save them, and you'll be granted passage.
As you stash your gear - a flash, frag and incendiary grenade each - you nod to the hopeful townsfolk. They all look distressed, scared or worse. Even if all goes well and the plan works, they still have to leave behind their homes. You turn around to face the exit, but Stefan blocks your path, his face full of stubbornness and anger, too hot headed to reason with.
"Over my dead body."
[ ] "I don't have time for this." knock him out.
[ ] "Move boy, the people still need your help." push him away, revealing your T-doll strength.
[ ] "AA-12, get rid of the obstruction." have AA-12 get him out of the way.
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[ ] Write-in
Having him out of your way, you quickly proceed to the jeep. AA-12 takes the wheel again, you on the passenger seat. The streets are full of people evacuating, getting their most valued possessions and resources they can carry, filling bags and loading wagons, all heading southwest, to the minefield. You face the opposite way, towards the sound of screams and gunfire. It sounds pretty far, but it's arriving fast. And with resistance crumbling so fast, they'll be here in no time.
AA-12 has been quiet until now, revving the engine. You thought maybe you need to give her permission to speak again, but she opened her mouth by herself soon enough.
"Heather… you realize how risky this is, right?"
How risky is it really? It depends. Your plan isn't to engage them directly, but merely to get their attention. Still, these aren't your regular grunts you're facing up against, but ones under direct control of a Ringleader, one who's actually present on the battlefield. You calculate your chance of success, but while the decision has already been made...
"... tell me about Hunter."
The shotgun nods as the jeep moves forward, exiting the village and onto the wilderness outside.
"... it's in her name. She's SF's main pursuit force. Search and capture… or destroy. She's relatively low in the chain of command, but we cannot underestimate her."
"How dangerous is she up-close?"
"She's fast. Utilizes hit and run tactics. Most of Griffin's dolls aren't even a match for her."
"Have you encountered her before?"
"No. But her recent presence in Area S09 demanded all local T-dolls be briefed."
"What was the advice they have given you?"
"Avoid Hunter until an effective strategy has been found."
... great.
Ringleaders are bad news wherever they are. Few dolls face them and live to tell of it. Most of that data was likely from salvaged digiminds of the T-dolls who fell victim to them, and satellite imagery. This Hunter seems to be someone who does her work thoroughly, and takes it seriously. So if you're really her prey, things should go as planned. Your companion doesn't seem so assured though. If there's any last minute advice you'd like to give her, better do so now.
[ ] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[ ] "Here, take some of my grenades. No better time to use them than now." hand over (write-in) grenade/s.
[ ] Write-in
AA-12 braces herself with another piece of candy, probably one for good luck, and steps on the gas. The buildings behind you slowly disappear, and you near the frontline. Gunfire both of regular firearms and energy weapons grew louder, and since your companion was driving, it was up to you to use your gun and get their attention. The window lowered and you stood up on your seat, holding your balance well despite the bumpy ride. Eventually you got there, taking both sides completely by surprise. The humans cleared the road just in time as they heard you arrive from behind, and the Sangvis grunts gunning for them got a face full of front bumper and lead. AA-12 turned the car quickly though, taking a road to the side to get away from the frontline as soon as possible. Charging straight into SF's firing line would be suicide. Meanwhile you kept laying down fire on them from the window, the units still not having determining your threat level. Soon, however, the number of Sangvis gunning for you increased exponentially, and you could hear more metal hitting metal, ringing against the jeep's frame. You hid back inside to reload, and one sharp turn later you were in a thicker part of the forest, and fire was minimal.
"Heather, we're receiving a signal... Sangvis! Someone wants to talk!"
You've noticed it too. Although Zenner and the network utilized by SF are rather different, a relatively safe connection for communication is still possible. And besides, letting yourself be known only helps your objective.
"Patch it through."
"... so, the prey has shown itself. You exceeded my expectations… I didn't think it'd be this easy to smoke you out."
Spoke a voice, calm but calculating, cold but proud. Gunfire could be heard in the background noise, meaning she must be close to the frontline.
"I hope you are well aware of the situation you're in. Escape is pointless. I tracked you across half the sector, cornered you against a field of explosives, and all you have is a rust bucket and some frail humans. Even if you escape, I'll just hunt you down again."
[ ] "Big words for someone who has yet to capture anyone from that incident at Alzone. It's been several days Hunter, are you even trying?"
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[ ] "Still mad about us trashing your patrol? Maybe if you trained them any better I'd actually feel somewhat sorry about it."
[ ] Write-in
"So, you're T-doll SR-2 Veresk. Taunt all you like, you'll see I'm not as easy to sway as Scarecrow."
Suddenly, your vehicle is under fire again. You look behind to see drones chasing after you, breaking the back windows. You return fire immediately while AA-12 tries to make you harder to hit. These drones were fast and nimble, difficult to hit, but you've managed to pick some of them off. Meanwhile, the Ringleader has not disconnected just yet.
"Face it, Veresk. You're not strong enough to fight me, not fast enough to escape me, and that 'vehicle' of yours will only carry you as far as you can throw it. But perhaps, you are smart enough to surrender. That is, if you value those pitiful humans so much."
Her statement doesn't stop there. You can now hear a man's voice through the transmission, screaming, like he's right there. It is unclear what is happening to him, but it doesn't sound like she's moving, so she must have him cornered.
"I don't care how many I have to crush under my heel to catch my prey… do you?"
[ ] "We didn't come out here to fight nor to escape Hunter. We came to talk!"
[ ] "... alright! Cease your attack on the village, and I'll hand myself over..."
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[ ] "We don't negotiate with your kind, Sangvis scum!"
[ ] Write-in
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- Location
- Australia
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
that was great
still not sure on the last option.
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
that was great
still not sure on the last option.
NeonLights
Formerly Reliable_2IC
- Location
- In shambles
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
Well, if we show them the hostages have any value they'd never let go. If we just start hauling ass they'd have to chase, doing anything with hostages would lose us
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
Well, if we show them the hostages have any value they'd never let go. If we just start hauling ass they'd have to chase, doing anything with hostages would lose us
- Location
- England
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
- Location
- Internet
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
- Location
- Town of Stonecross
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "If you're so eager to die then welcome to the front seat." (take him with you(maybe after a kick in the balls))
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
Heh, Hunter offering a surrender option. Good to know she needs Veresk more or less functional. I think we can have a chance to shrug Hunter off if we prepare a battle arena. Otherwise it's an almost certain defeat.
[X] "If you're so eager to die then welcome to the front seat." (take him with you(maybe after a kick in the balls))
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
Heh, Hunter offering a surrender option. Good to know she needs Veresk more or less functional. I think we can have a chance to shrug Hunter off if we prepare a battle arena. Otherwise it's an almost certain defeat.
obssesednuker
Commander of 10 Million Men
- Location
- In the Kremlin, activating Perimtr.
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Big words for someone who has yet to capture anyone from that incident at Alzone. It's been several days Hunter, are you even trying?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Big words for someone who has yet to capture anyone from that incident at Alzone. It's been several days Hunter, are you even trying?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
Jade Isentry
The Impregnable
- Location
- ARES Central Base, Blackwater
[X] Write in: "I'm not even going to bother answering that. Martha and Gustav are clearly the ones with some sense here."
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] Write in: "I really wouldn't waste time with them if I were you. Your 'prey' is getting away, you poor excuse for a hunter! Ahahahahahahaha!"
[X] "Suit yourself." kick him in the junk.
[X] "If worst comes to worst, we can always turn around. Don't be afraid to do so."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] Write in: "I really wouldn't waste time with them if I were you. Your 'prey' is getting away, you poor excuse for a hunter! Ahahahahahahaha!"
- Location
- Sleeping Somewhere
[X] "They didn't find the village by following us, but by the trail Ralph left behind when he ran away with Sangvis tracking his location. We've found a mortar replacement on the building's roof, likely in preparation of an attack."
[X] "I don't have time for this." knock him out.
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
[X] "I don't have time for this." knock him out.
[X] "Remember, the jeep is expendable. If it'll save out lives, ditch it. Last thing it can do well is blow up."
[X] "Oh, you mean how you tracked us down with the lead we left behind on purpose? Wow, congratulations, you've passed the absolute basics of hunting. You want your cookie now?"
[X] "It's cute that you think we're the prey here. If you really wanna hunt us, do it yourself!"
Lurkman
Guardian of Bad Opinions
- Location
- Slovakia
Inserted tally
Actually on time this time! I think... was only 4 days, right? Eh, let's assume it was.
In other news, the commission for Veresk's art may take a while, but I have found an artist that would be phenomenal for the job and very well worth the price, whatever it may be. Though if any of you still have suggestions, you're welcome to share them. Maybe if there's a quick and cheap artist to commission while we wait for the big professional piece, that could work. Other than that, expect to see our beloved smug loli badass become reality sometime in the future!
Actually on time this time! I think... was only 4 days, right? Eh, let's assume it was.
In other news, the commission for Veresk's art may take a while, but I have found an artist that would be phenomenal for the job and very well worth the price, whatever it may be. Though if any of you still have suggestions, you're welcome to share them. Maybe if there's a quick and cheap artist to commission while we wait for the big professional piece, that could work. Other than that, expect to see our beloved smug loli badass become reality sometime in the future!
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Chapter 37
Lurkman
Guardian of Bad Opinions
- Location
- Slovakia
"Hmph… glad you're putting up a fight. Or trying to, anyway. It'd be unbecoming of prey not to struggle in the clutches of a predator."
The screams in the background are now being muffled, like the person is being choked. Vaguely calls for help could be recognized, alongside gasps for air. Hunter continued through his struggles for breath.
"Very well, have it your way."
A crack, and then silence. The squirms for life have been cut off in an instant. The sounds of the battlefield took its place on your attention again, drones still chasing after you in numbers. You take carefully aimed shots, but the road is getting bumpier.
"We shall see each other soon enough, Veresk."
Transmission cut. It seems your provocation has been successful, the Ringleader is likely en route to your position right now. This only prompts AA-12 to step on the gas. Shame you took out the radio, a song to taunt Hunter would surely aid your objective. But for now you just have the music of your firearm. Another drone had a round tear through its components, causing it to crash into a tree. Now there were two left, maneuvering through the branches above with surprising speed. They seemed to only get faster as their numbers decreased. Truly the effects of a Ringleader's command. They seemed to be keeping their distance now though, firing still but with less accuracy. Hitting them now would be a challenge.
"Sharp turn! Hold on!"
At your companion's warning you go back into the safety of the jeep and get a grip. The whole vehicle leans a significant amount as the turn is made at high speeds, making sure not to break into a slide. Things in the back trunk are being trashed around, mainly some empty bottles that canister of gas you had left. You make a note of it, may become useful soon.
"Roads should be less bumpy around here… wait, the hell is-"
Before she could bring to your attention what she saw on her side, the window on her door shattered, shattered glass flying several ways. The attack from the side was sudden, but thankfully AA-12 managed to raise her shield just in time, covering the whole window frame. You quickly lean out of your side to see the attacker. A new unit has joined the hunt, one you had experience with just yesterday. A Dragoon, its bipedal ride speeding side to side with yours. AA-12 steps on the gas, trying to shake it, but it keeps up. You knew they're fast, but considering the terrain they must've been specifically catered to Hunter's preferences, those being speed and maneuverability. You take aim and fire, but it was already prepared to evade, dashing to the side and using the trees as cover. While the walker can only aim its cannon forward and it's body cannot pivot, the rider has to pull out her sidearm to take shots at you from the side. Each of you exchanges fire with the other, rounds hitting obstacles or your vehicles.
"Did you get it?!"
"Can't get a clear shot!"
"Damn it… I'll try to get us closer!"
Not the safest idea imaginable, but the wheel was already turning by that point. There was a short clearing presenting an opportunity and she took it. Though, at these speeds she could've taken a more cautious approach. She did get you close, but perhaps that's an understatement. You held on as she rammed the jeep into the side of the Dragoon, sending it off balance and ramming straight into a tree. The impact was enough to incapacitate either the ride or the rider. And aside from a dent in your vehicle's side, it seems to have worked out.
"J-jeez, I didn't mean to do that!"
She clearly made that move by mistake, and now curses herself for it. To be fair, by shielding herself she had to obscure her side view, though she still found it a dumb mistake.
"I-it worked out though… I guess?"
[X] "You did good! Keep this trick in mind!"
[ ] "Don't do that again, we need this jeep in one piece!"
[ ] "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed!"
[ ] Write-in
"Yeah, righ- ..watch out!"
Suddenly you feel something unexpected, a hand on your shoulder. A firm grip trying to yank you out of the passenger seat. You quickly take a hold of your seat and fight it. Another Dragoon has snuck up to your side and is now trying to pull you out of the jeep. You try to aim your firearm at her but the angle won't let you, as she's trying to drag you out by the back. This is quite a predicament, as the Dragoon's walker is very well strong enough to tear you away from the confines of your vehicle. Should it start to distance itself from the jeep it'll take you right along with it.
"Heather, move!"
You see AA-12, one hand on the wheel, the other aiming her shotgun towards the Sangvis. She wants you to move as to not obstruct the line of fire. You do as she says, and the Dragoon's walker gets several blasts of close range buckshot, disabling it. The rider loses balance as it's ride loses function, but instead of falling with it lets it drop to the ground without her, still holding onto you with a death grip. The Dragoon tired reaching for the door handle with her other hand, trying to open it so you'd fall out. AA-12 cannot get a good angle anymore, opting for a different strategy. Looking forward, she seems to have gotten an idea.
"Quick, grab my hand!"
She dropped her gun, fastened her seat belt and extended her hand out for you to reach. An idea you're not sure of. Reaching for her hand would mean letting go of the grip you have on your seat, and the main thing still keeping you inside. Maybe she wants to pull you in deeper? It'll certainly be an exercise of trust.
"C'mon, now!"
With such limited options, you barely have a choice. You reach for her hand, her grip form and strong. She now looks forward again with a determined expression.
"Now, hold on to your butt!"
Without stepping off the pedal, she started turning left. Immediately you could feel the pull on your side, like a spinning carousel, threatening to throw you off if you don't hold on. The whole jeep is tilting now, even AA-12 is having trouble staying seated. But the most trouble was clearly on the Dragoon, as she was practically flying through the air, arms and legs outstretched like a swing, only thing keeping her around being her grip on you. Despite the heavy pull of physics, that wouldn't be enough to get her off of you, but AA-12 knew that. She purposefully picked this spot to turn, and now she can only hope her calculations were correct. The Dragoon would never see it coming, being swung directly into a tree the jeep just barely missed. The impact was strong enough to knock several lights out of her, breaking it and the grip was gone. You returned fully to the confines of the jeep as the grip was released, and AA-12 had to do some tricky maneuvering to break out of the following slide. She was gritting her teeth throughout the whole thing, likely having bit through her lollipop's stick. After a while you were finally going straight again, and it seems like you can catch your breath.
"The hell was that? Why didn't it just shoot you?"
"Hunter must still be trying to catch us alive."
"You probably. Those things seem to have no qualms shooting me."
AA-12 changes gears as she looks to the side, trying to see if there are any pursuers.
"They couldn't have already lost us… could they?"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[ ] "I bet she's just toying with us."
[ ] "Could be, meaning we need to get their attention again."
[ ] Write-in
"Probably… Maybe we should start heading back? By the time we're there they might've already evacuated... wait… fuck, those drones are still on our tail."
You take a look as well, spotting the two scouting devices following you further behind. Hunter's eyes in this situation. As long as those have you in their sights, your location is known. So you take aim, since she doesn't need both eyes, and you still need to make it look like you're trying to lose them. After a couple of shots you notice you need to reload. That's one magazine gone.
"Heads up, more incoming!"
As expected, more forces sent by the Ringleader join the pursuit. A Dragoon and a drone on each side. You load your weapon and start taking care of your side. AA-12 pick up her automatic shotgun again and tries to take aim, but since the door on her side can't close it keeps flapping and bumping into her trying to shoot.
"Ugh, this damn door!"
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[ ] "Just use your shields and focus on driving, I'll take care of your side once I'm done here!"
[ ] "Save your ammo, ram into them!"
[ ] Write-in
The screams in the background are now being muffled, like the person is being choked. Vaguely calls for help could be recognized, alongside gasps for air. Hunter continued through his struggles for breath.
"Very well, have it your way."
A crack, and then silence. The squirms for life have been cut off in an instant. The sounds of the battlefield took its place on your attention again, drones still chasing after you in numbers. You take carefully aimed shots, but the road is getting bumpier.
"We shall see each other soon enough, Veresk."
Transmission cut. It seems your provocation has been successful, the Ringleader is likely en route to your position right now. This only prompts AA-12 to step on the gas. Shame you took out the radio, a song to taunt Hunter would surely aid your objective. But for now you just have the music of your firearm. Another drone had a round tear through its components, causing it to crash into a tree. Now there were two left, maneuvering through the branches above with surprising speed. They seemed to only get faster as their numbers decreased. Truly the effects of a Ringleader's command. They seemed to be keeping their distance now though, firing still but with less accuracy. Hitting them now would be a challenge.
"Sharp turn! Hold on!"
At your companion's warning you go back into the safety of the jeep and get a grip. The whole vehicle leans a significant amount as the turn is made at high speeds, making sure not to break into a slide. Things in the back trunk are being trashed around, mainly some empty bottles that canister of gas you had left. You make a note of it, may become useful soon.
"Roads should be less bumpy around here… wait, the hell is-"
Before she could bring to your attention what she saw on her side, the window on her door shattered, shattered glass flying several ways. The attack from the side was sudden, but thankfully AA-12 managed to raise her shield just in time, covering the whole window frame. You quickly lean out of your side to see the attacker. A new unit has joined the hunt, one you had experience with just yesterday. A Dragoon, its bipedal ride speeding side to side with yours. AA-12 steps on the gas, trying to shake it, but it keeps up. You knew they're fast, but considering the terrain they must've been specifically catered to Hunter's preferences, those being speed and maneuverability. You take aim and fire, but it was already prepared to evade, dashing to the side and using the trees as cover. While the walker can only aim its cannon forward and it's body cannot pivot, the rider has to pull out her sidearm to take shots at you from the side. Each of you exchanges fire with the other, rounds hitting obstacles or your vehicles.
"Did you get it?!"
"Can't get a clear shot!"
"Damn it… I'll try to get us closer!"
Not the safest idea imaginable, but the wheel was already turning by that point. There was a short clearing presenting an opportunity and she took it. Though, at these speeds she could've taken a more cautious approach. She did get you close, but perhaps that's an understatement. You held on as she rammed the jeep into the side of the Dragoon, sending it off balance and ramming straight into a tree. The impact was enough to incapacitate either the ride or the rider. And aside from a dent in your vehicle's side, it seems to have worked out.
"J-jeez, I didn't mean to do that!"
She clearly made that move by mistake, and now curses herself for it. To be fair, by shielding herself she had to obscure her side view, though she still found it a dumb mistake.
"I-it worked out though… I guess?"
[X] "You did good! Keep this trick in mind!"
[ ] "Don't do that again, we need this jeep in one piece!"
[ ] "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed!"
[ ] Write-in
"Yeah, righ- ..watch out!"
Suddenly you feel something unexpected, a hand on your shoulder. A firm grip trying to yank you out of the passenger seat. You quickly take a hold of your seat and fight it. Another Dragoon has snuck up to your side and is now trying to pull you out of the jeep. You try to aim your firearm at her but the angle won't let you, as she's trying to drag you out by the back. This is quite a predicament, as the Dragoon's walker is very well strong enough to tear you away from the confines of your vehicle. Should it start to distance itself from the jeep it'll take you right along with it.
"Heather, move!"
You see AA-12, one hand on the wheel, the other aiming her shotgun towards the Sangvis. She wants you to move as to not obstruct the line of fire. You do as she says, and the Dragoon's walker gets several blasts of close range buckshot, disabling it. The rider loses balance as it's ride loses function, but instead of falling with it lets it drop to the ground without her, still holding onto you with a death grip. The Dragoon tired reaching for the door handle with her other hand, trying to open it so you'd fall out. AA-12 cannot get a good angle anymore, opting for a different strategy. Looking forward, she seems to have gotten an idea.
"Quick, grab my hand!"
She dropped her gun, fastened her seat belt and extended her hand out for you to reach. An idea you're not sure of. Reaching for her hand would mean letting go of the grip you have on your seat, and the main thing still keeping you inside. Maybe she wants to pull you in deeper? It'll certainly be an exercise of trust.
"C'mon, now!"
With such limited options, you barely have a choice. You reach for her hand, her grip form and strong. She now looks forward again with a determined expression.
"Now, hold on to your butt!"
Without stepping off the pedal, she started turning left. Immediately you could feel the pull on your side, like a spinning carousel, threatening to throw you off if you don't hold on. The whole jeep is tilting now, even AA-12 is having trouble staying seated. But the most trouble was clearly on the Dragoon, as she was practically flying through the air, arms and legs outstretched like a swing, only thing keeping her around being her grip on you. Despite the heavy pull of physics, that wouldn't be enough to get her off of you, but AA-12 knew that. She purposefully picked this spot to turn, and now she can only hope her calculations were correct. The Dragoon would never see it coming, being swung directly into a tree the jeep just barely missed. The impact was strong enough to knock several lights out of her, breaking it and the grip was gone. You returned fully to the confines of the jeep as the grip was released, and AA-12 had to do some tricky maneuvering to break out of the following slide. She was gritting her teeth throughout the whole thing, likely having bit through her lollipop's stick. After a while you were finally going straight again, and it seems like you can catch your breath.
"The hell was that? Why didn't it just shoot you?"
"Hunter must still be trying to catch us alive."
"You probably. Those things seem to have no qualms shooting me."
AA-12 changes gears as she looks to the side, trying to see if there are any pursuers.
"They couldn't have already lost us… could they?"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[ ] "I bet she's just toying with us."
[ ] "Could be, meaning we need to get their attention again."
[ ] Write-in
"Probably… Maybe we should start heading back? By the time we're there they might've already evacuated... wait… fuck, those drones are still on our tail."
You take a look as well, spotting the two scouting devices following you further behind. Hunter's eyes in this situation. As long as those have you in their sights, your location is known. So you take aim, since she doesn't need both eyes, and you still need to make it look like you're trying to lose them. After a couple of shots you notice you need to reload. That's one magazine gone.
"Heads up, more incoming!"
As expected, more forces sent by the Ringleader join the pursuit. A Dragoon and a drone on each side. You load your weapon and start taking care of your side. AA-12 pick up her automatic shotgun again and tries to take aim, but since the door on her side can't close it keeps flapping and bumping into her trying to shoot.
"Ugh, this damn door!"
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[ ] "Just use your shields and focus on driving, I'll take care of your side once I'm done here!"
[ ] "Save your ammo, ram into them!"
[ ] Write-in
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- Location
- England
[ ] "You did good! Keep this trick in mind!"
[ ] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[ ] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
Edit:
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[ ] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[ ] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
Edit:
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
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NeonLights
Formerly Reliable_2IC
- Location
- In shambles
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
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- Location
- Australia
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
That was great.
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
That was great.
- Location
- Internet
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
obssesednuker
Commander of 10 Million Men
- Location
- In the Kremlin, activating Perimtr.
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
- Location
- Town of Stonecross
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
Nice!
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
One hell of a ride.
Nice!
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
One hell of a ride.
[X] "You did good! Keep this trick in mind!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
Jade Isentry
The Impregnable
- Location
- ARES Central Base, Blackwater
[X] Write-in "Good one! You see Hunter, do it to her at full speed! I'll get you lollipops for every roadkill you make! This offer will not be applied retroactively!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
[X] "I doubt it. She must be preparing an ambush."
[X] "Tear it off, it's only getting in the way!"
Chapter 38
Lurkman
Guardian of Bad Opinions
- Location
- Slovakia
"Rodger!"
It almost looks like AA-12 is glad to relieve her frustrations with the door as she delivers a firm few kicks to its hinges, tearing it off. The hunk of metal flew off, bumping into the Dragoon walker's frame but only slightly staggering it. What it met next though were her shotgun blasts, which it swiftly went to avoiding. AA-12 could hold her side now, so you can turn to yours. You only hope she can switch between shooting and driving quickly enough.
Back on your side, a drone and a Dragoon were taking shots at you. Taking aim you send some back, if not to hit then to suppress. Tracks are being left in the white carpet of the forest, tire marks and big footprints, bullets and energy rounds alike leaving holes in trees, shaking off the snow from their branches. The drones further behind started engaging in the fight once more as well. With greater numbers they now started taking formation, attacking in turns, covering each other with suppressive fire. The odds suddenly seemed quite uneven. Your aim suddenly jumped as your vehicle has had some side impact, seems like AA-12 is keeping that candy deal in mind. You hear the crashing of metal, likely another lollipop you'll owe her. With the loss of another Dragoon, the formation changed immediately.
The remaining rider slowed down, the four drones grouping up around it. It followed tightly behind you, and next thing you knew it was hammering at your vehicle's back with it's cannon and the combined drone fire. Seems they have decided to brute force their way through the angle with the most obstruction, but at the same time an angle you can hardly evade in. The trunk door would soon be shredded, and so would the back seats and front seats, and lastly you. AA-12 sets her shields up but the vehicle won't survive much of this assault.
"Heather! Throw a grenade!"
Your companion's quick suggestion was a good one. You need to get all the attackers off immediately. A grenade would do just fine, be it a stun to send them crashing blindly, an incendiary to coat them in flame, or a frag to simply leave nothing left to follow. As you look back through the front mirror you also take note of the gas canister that has miraculously not been hit yet, SF aiming too high. It could do the job as well if shot at the right time, but you'd need to wait for the trunk to be shot enough to open, leaving it open permanently if it doesn't just fall off. Either way, you need to decide now.
[X] Use a stun grenade.
[ ] Use a frag grenade.
[ ] Use an incendiary grenade.
[ ] Wait to use the gas canister.
Whichever way you chose, the units were disabled spectacularly. There might've been cheers for the mayhem the two of you left in your wake, but there was no time for celebration just yet. AA-12 was fighting for control with the elements of the road more than usual, and one look in the side mirror revealed a problem with the back left tire. With these conditions, having your vehicle struggle to move forward was highly unfavorable, especially now that the road was taking you upwards. You did not slow down however, you'd need all the momentum you can get to keep moving. AA-12 multitasked but both driving and reloading her gun. She must have around 3 mags left, which still is a reasonable amount of shells considering they're drum mags, though you can only hope it'll be enough.
A minute passes, no sign of your pursuers. Have you lost them completely this time? Hard to tell, but you definitely can't see any drones this time around. Your route may be predicted, but they have no visual co formation of your position.
"Alright, that had to have been enough. Let's just head back, we're pushing our luck here."
[ ] "Yes, let's head back."
[X] "A little longer, just to be sure."
[ ] "Not until we give Hunter a what-for."
[ ] Write-in
"It's just... CLIFF!"
The exclamation was as sudden as the hit on the breaks. You slid for meters, drifting through the snow, spinning almost. AA-12 was doing all she could to get the vehicle stop, even using one of her shields as an anchor. The slide seemed endless, until finally it stood still, mere meters from a cliff overseeing a river. There was a moment of silence, followed by the greatest sigh you have heard and released yourself in a long time.
"Fuck that was close…"
She could say that twice. The tension went to 0 from 11 in a few seconds. Jeep standing still, Sangvis nowhere in sight, and only the cold wind making sound now. AA-12 kills the engine, seems she wants to use this moment of calm.
"We better check that tire. I'll cover you."
You nod, seeing as evading Sangvis Ferri will be much more difficult than it was until now with damage to one of your four wheels. You step out, the sensation of feeling solid ground again, and you head to check on the tire. The back of the jeep was facing the cliff, it was quite the spin. You crouch down, AA-12 raising her shields around the both of you. The damage is visible to you now, and it's not looking good.
"How is it?"
"Flat tire. Shot through."
"Damn… and no reserves."
It's not the biggest possible setback, the jeep still works after all, but your biggest advantage up until now was speed. And that advantage is severely crippled right now.
"How far can it still get us?"
"It's back down the hill from here, should let us pick up some speed but we can't stop or take sharp turns along the way, else we'll slow down to a crawl. Other than that, I'm surprised it hasn't caught on fire yet."
"What about gas?"
"Enough for a few more hours, more than enough."
With your inspection done, knowing nothing can be done about the flat tire, you stand up and prepare to get back into the jeep. You look over the cliff overseeing the river and part of the forest, the water likely ice cold, the stream strong and quick, leading somewhere near the village. It was then that you became under fire once more, AA-12 blocking rounds aimed at you from the forest.
"Damn, they've found us!"
She curses as the two of you were forced back behind the jeep, a considerable amount of energy rounds hammering against your protection. You tried to fire back, but the forest had your enemies covered. They've come in greater numbers than before, with the tactics of a greater intelligence. They finally had you pinned.
"Griffin! Do you not tire of this?"
Calls the voice of Hunter, loudly as the fire from their side died down, but they were still ready to shoot the second you stick your head out. She spoke with the confidence of someone who had everything under control, pridefully so.
"Because I do not! This has proven quite entertaining so far, yet still no match for my skill. And now, you're at your wit's end!"
"Does that bitch ever shut up?"
AA-12 muttered, trying to get a better look at the ringleader's position, only to quickly pull back as a round misses her.
"You know, you've had your chance, Veresk! Now, after I've ensnared you, I'll go right back to that village and burn it to the ground. You've lost so much, little T-doll, how about you start thinking about what you have left?"
"What is she talking about now?"
"My task was to find any who escaped the execution and recover their data. The method of extraction however… that's up to me. So, unless you want to be the only one I ask nicely…"
"... seriously? She's threatening to kill one of us?"
"I don't lie. You are the leader of your little two man group, aren't you Veresk? Better start thinking like one. Surrender! Even my prey must know when it's over. And who knows… Agent's offer might still be up."
"They'll never shut up about that, do they?"
… When prey is cornered...
"Heather? Tell me you're not seriously considering her offer!"
… It becomes desperate...
[X] Charge through with the jeep
- [X] If canister remained, leave behind a trail to set on fire and stave off pursuers
- [ ] If canister destroyed, take firing position in the trunk to suppress pursuers
-- [ ] Use (write-in) grenade to cover your advance
[ ] Jump off the cliff
[ ] Surrender And survival becomes all that matters
[ ] Write-in
It almost looks like AA-12 is glad to relieve her frustrations with the door as she delivers a firm few kicks to its hinges, tearing it off. The hunk of metal flew off, bumping into the Dragoon walker's frame but only slightly staggering it. What it met next though were her shotgun blasts, which it swiftly went to avoiding. AA-12 could hold her side now, so you can turn to yours. You only hope she can switch between shooting and driving quickly enough.
Back on your side, a drone and a Dragoon were taking shots at you. Taking aim you send some back, if not to hit then to suppress. Tracks are being left in the white carpet of the forest, tire marks and big footprints, bullets and energy rounds alike leaving holes in trees, shaking off the snow from their branches. The drones further behind started engaging in the fight once more as well. With greater numbers they now started taking formation, attacking in turns, covering each other with suppressive fire. The odds suddenly seemed quite uneven. Your aim suddenly jumped as your vehicle has had some side impact, seems like AA-12 is keeping that candy deal in mind. You hear the crashing of metal, likely another lollipop you'll owe her. With the loss of another Dragoon, the formation changed immediately.
The remaining rider slowed down, the four drones grouping up around it. It followed tightly behind you, and next thing you knew it was hammering at your vehicle's back with it's cannon and the combined drone fire. Seems they have decided to brute force their way through the angle with the most obstruction, but at the same time an angle you can hardly evade in. The trunk door would soon be shredded, and so would the back seats and front seats, and lastly you. AA-12 sets her shields up but the vehicle won't survive much of this assault.
"Heather! Throw a grenade!"
Your companion's quick suggestion was a good one. You need to get all the attackers off immediately. A grenade would do just fine, be it a stun to send them crashing blindly, an incendiary to coat them in flame, or a frag to simply leave nothing left to follow. As you look back through the front mirror you also take note of the gas canister that has miraculously not been hit yet, SF aiming too high. It could do the job as well if shot at the right time, but you'd need to wait for the trunk to be shot enough to open, leaving it open permanently if it doesn't just fall off. Either way, you need to decide now.
[X] Use a stun grenade.
[ ] Use a frag grenade.
[ ] Use an incendiary grenade.
[ ] Wait to use the gas canister.
Whichever way you chose, the units were disabled spectacularly. There might've been cheers for the mayhem the two of you left in your wake, but there was no time for celebration just yet. AA-12 was fighting for control with the elements of the road more than usual, and one look in the side mirror revealed a problem with the back left tire. With these conditions, having your vehicle struggle to move forward was highly unfavorable, especially now that the road was taking you upwards. You did not slow down however, you'd need all the momentum you can get to keep moving. AA-12 multitasked but both driving and reloading her gun. She must have around 3 mags left, which still is a reasonable amount of shells considering they're drum mags, though you can only hope it'll be enough.
A minute passes, no sign of your pursuers. Have you lost them completely this time? Hard to tell, but you definitely can't see any drones this time around. Your route may be predicted, but they have no visual co formation of your position.
"Alright, that had to have been enough. Let's just head back, we're pushing our luck here."
[ ] "Yes, let's head back."
[X] "A little longer, just to be sure."
[ ] "Not until we give Hunter a what-for."
[ ] Write-in
"It's just... CLIFF!"
The exclamation was as sudden as the hit on the breaks. You slid for meters, drifting through the snow, spinning almost. AA-12 was doing all she could to get the vehicle stop, even using one of her shields as an anchor. The slide seemed endless, until finally it stood still, mere meters from a cliff overseeing a river. There was a moment of silence, followed by the greatest sigh you have heard and released yourself in a long time.
"Fuck that was close…"
She could say that twice. The tension went to 0 from 11 in a few seconds. Jeep standing still, Sangvis nowhere in sight, and only the cold wind making sound now. AA-12 kills the engine, seems she wants to use this moment of calm.
"We better check that tire. I'll cover you."
You nod, seeing as evading Sangvis Ferri will be much more difficult than it was until now with damage to one of your four wheels. You step out, the sensation of feeling solid ground again, and you head to check on the tire. The back of the jeep was facing the cliff, it was quite the spin. You crouch down, AA-12 raising her shields around the both of you. The damage is visible to you now, and it's not looking good.
"How is it?"
"Flat tire. Shot through."
"Damn… and no reserves."
It's not the biggest possible setback, the jeep still works after all, but your biggest advantage up until now was speed. And that advantage is severely crippled right now.
"How far can it still get us?"
"It's back down the hill from here, should let us pick up some speed but we can't stop or take sharp turns along the way, else we'll slow down to a crawl. Other than that, I'm surprised it hasn't caught on fire yet."
"What about gas?"
"Enough for a few more hours, more than enough."
With your inspection done, knowing nothing can be done about the flat tire, you stand up and prepare to get back into the jeep. You look over the cliff overseeing the river and part of the forest, the water likely ice cold, the stream strong and quick, leading somewhere near the village. It was then that you became under fire once more, AA-12 blocking rounds aimed at you from the forest.
"Damn, they've found us!"
She curses as the two of you were forced back behind the jeep, a considerable amount of energy rounds hammering against your protection. You tried to fire back, but the forest had your enemies covered. They've come in greater numbers than before, with the tactics of a greater intelligence. They finally had you pinned.
"Griffin! Do you not tire of this?"
Calls the voice of Hunter, loudly as the fire from their side died down, but they were still ready to shoot the second you stick your head out. She spoke with the confidence of someone who had everything under control, pridefully so.
"Because I do not! This has proven quite entertaining so far, yet still no match for my skill. And now, you're at your wit's end!"
"Does that bitch ever shut up?"
AA-12 muttered, trying to get a better look at the ringleader's position, only to quickly pull back as a round misses her.
"You know, you've had your chance, Veresk! Now, after I've ensnared you, I'll go right back to that village and burn it to the ground. You've lost so much, little T-doll, how about you start thinking about what you have left?"
"What is she talking about now?"
"My task was to find any who escaped the execution and recover their data. The method of extraction however… that's up to me. So, unless you want to be the only one I ask nicely…"
"... seriously? She's threatening to kill one of us?"
"I don't lie. You are the leader of your little two man group, aren't you Veresk? Better start thinking like one. Surrender! Even my prey must know when it's over. And who knows… Agent's offer might still be up."
"They'll never shut up about that, do they?"
… When prey is cornered...
"Heather? Tell me you're not seriously considering her offer!"
… It becomes desperate...
[X] Charge through with the jeep
- [X] If canister remained, leave behind a trail to set on fire and stave off pursuers
- [ ] If canister destroyed, take firing position in the trunk to suppress pursuers
-- [ ] Use (write-in) grenade to cover your advance
[ ] Jump off the cliff
[ ] Surrender And survival becomes all that matters
[ ] Write-in
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