Girl's Frontline: Wicked Animandum

[X] Write In: "I knew you missed me!"
[X] "This is sooo unprofessional senpai. If you wanted a date, you could've just called!~"
[X] Follow Hunter
 
Veresk, ess ah two, junyaaaah~
[X] Write In: "I knew you missed me!"
[X] "This is sooo unprofessional senpai. If you wanted a date, you could've just called!~"
[X] Follow Hunter

Following Hunter isn't the smartest move around, but it also allows V to keep momentum and continue on her mission to find the other lost Dolls...
It also means we might find the other actors of this stage.
 
A week, huh? Well, this would surely be a nice schedule, but I doubt I'll be able to keep this up once my studies get harder. It's already quite hard, and the fact I found the time to write up another chapter probably means I'm not studying enough... but whatever.
Contemplative ramblings aside, here's another update. I figured it might be a good idea to get as many of these out whenever I'm free just so that when things get rough, I don't forget my plans with this quest. I've got lots of amazing stuff planned, but I gotta write to make that happen, so here y'all go, more updates from papa Lurk. Expect more soon-ish.
Adhoc vote count started by Lurkman on Oct 4, 2020 at 4:07 PM, finished with 8 posts and 8 votes.
 
Chapter 82
Never one to pass down an opportunity when it presents itself, you use the shift in battle to pursue the high priority target that is the ringleader. There's no way JS05 would approve of this, seeing as she backed down from taking big risks since last time, so you didn't bother checking in. She should know about your antics by now, if Groza really took every precaution she said she would.

Tiss, being under your direct command, didn't need much convincing. She knew what was up the second you started sneaking away from the firefight. And while she did send a slightly conflicted gaze to her friends, she eventually came to the same conclusion as you. Those girls know how to handle themselves, surely a few SF units without direct ringleader support will be no issue for them, and that's what matters. Let them focus on their objectives, you've got your own aims and goals. A third player always spices things up.

That being said, this will not be a cakewalk. You're not chasing down a fleeing animal, you're tailing top of the line combatant specialized in this sort of thing. Hunting a hunter may seem like a foolish idea, but you've got the element of surprise on your side. Hunter's pride should keep the mere suggestion that she may be followed away. After all, that's clearly not something a Griffin T-doll would do.

The trail leads you into the forest. You intentionally lag behind quite a bit, knowing that you'd be spotted like a deer in headlights if you got too close. Besides, this Ringleader is fast, faster than Ouroboros even. Catching up with her would exhaust you quite a bit, and you need that energy for other things. It is also a more manageable speed for Tiss, as SMGs are generally faster than ARs.

You're getting quite deep into SF territory now, jamming field scrambling all communications, Hunter's trail spanning quite far. What could be so important that she interrupted a battle she could've won to go such a distance? Orders from Ouroboros perhaps? You can only assume that with her being in charge of Sangvis' operations in S06, the other ringleaders in the sector must be her subordinates. Really, it'd be better this way, because if someone like that cold and calculating Agent was in charge, or that rumored Intruder, everything would be a much bigger and scarier unknown.

Eventually, you reach some old decrepit building in the forest, the elements having taken their toll. You stopped, observing it for a moment, but it was lacking in any sort of visible activity. It was really run down, like the walls could crumble down at any moment. Perhaps an old water pump, out of service even before the surrounding towns were abandoned. Maybe Sangvis deemed it unsuitable to turn into an outpost, and left it be. But seeing as Hunter's trail led through here, you decided to investigate.

Taking point with the secret weapon right behind you, the entrance door was broken down, allowing easy access inside. You were slow and careful, any sort of noise echoing in the empty spaces. The interior was dirty and overgrown, but completely empty, confirming that the building long since lost all purpose. Still, you head deeper inside and round corner after corner, flashlight keeping the dark at bay.

Ots-12 displayed her ability to be silent as a grave quite well here. You can't even hear her footsteps, her movements, you can't even hear her breathe. It's almost like she's not there at all, watching your back. But you know that if you turn around, she should be… there?

… she's not there.

You blink. You blink again. Then you look around…

… yeah, no trace of her.

Γ: "Oh, let's take Tiss along, it'll be fiiiine. Yeah, I'm still amazed you actually thought it was a good idea, chief." chipped in the sound of Gamma, almost too soon to point out mistakes "All that girl does is ignore orders. It's not even a surprise she did so again. You don't seem to understand this concept of observation, chief."

Not now…

E: "Tiss is gone?! Call out for her! She can't be far!"

You almost opened your mouth to do just that, but then you realized just who was talking, and promptly closed it shut. This is not a time to act on impulse, you have to think about what to do now. And quickly. First thoughts out the window, what's next…

Γ: "Man, good thing we got Epsilon. She's just full of great ideas, isn't she? Just shout into the echoing darkness for everyone and their mothers to hear."
B: "I agree, Epsilon is a most valuable asset to the Alpha's advisory team!"
Γ: "Beta… sarcasm."
E: "Hey, hey, how about pulling the trigger once? Due to the echo, it'd sure give Tiss enough of a scare to stick around this time!"
Gamma sighed.
Γ: "Could've had Delta…"

For being a team of self-created advisors, they certainly didn't offer much useful advice right now. But even bad advice helps streamlining the line of thought you need to tackle the issue. Thinking about this logically, if she broke off from you only a while ago, the quickest way to find her or the way she went would be to backtrack a bit.

[X] Genius, just genius Heather…
[ ] You should've kept a closer eye on her, now you gotta deal with it.
[ ] It's not your fault, it happened on previous missions too after all.
[ ] Someone's gonna need a spanking.
[ ] Write-in

Your thoughts are a whirlwind as you look for your missing companion. This is a bad time to get split up, no Zener and avoiding detection, you have no real way to call out to each other, or even send out a signal that couldn't get picked up by someone you don't want on your back right now.

Not to mention, you made a deal with a certain someone to keep an eye on her, and this scene is making you look bad.

Traversing the dark by yourself, you retrace your steps but see no sight of her. Suddenly, you hear something, an echo coming from another room. You enter, seeing a steel grated floor leading to some space further below, its purpose eluding you. Perhaps that part was supposed to be filled with water, but now it's just dry, with odd looking tunnels leading further into the dark. You ignore them for now, focusing on the space above the grated floor, leading to other rooms. You move forward, aiming to investigate the noise.

But then, a sudden grip takes hold of your left ankle. With your forward momentum, and the force pulling back, you fell forward. Whatever it was, the grasp was tight, and you couldn't get yourself free. Kicking it didn't work either, refusing to let go. Your hands were multitasking, the right trying to take hold of something so you wouldn't be pulled back, while the other was trying to aim your gun and flashlight at the assailant. Unfortunately, the grip was only outmatched by the strength of its pull, dragging you back and underneath the grated floor through a hole you hadn't noticed before. You couldn't see a thing, being trashed around so much made aiming difficult. No way of reaching for your knives or other gear, you were being held tight. You couldn't even tell which way was up and which way was down, but you felt like you were being carried, in a very unladylike manner you might add. A girl like you should be carried like a bride, not over the shoulder like a sack of potatoes! But the question is, where are you being carried off to? And why does it smell so nice?

A few moments later, you hear the creaking of something, possibly a door or a grate, then a sudden thud like it's been closed. Finally, you were set down, and you immediately took this chance to aim your gun and shine your light at your well smelling kidnapper.

"H-hey! Jeez, don't shine your light into my eyes, you jerk!"

A white hoodie with a purple interior, an annoyed expression that says a hundred complaints, and eyes as blue as the summer sky…

"AA-12?"

"Yeah yeah, it's me, you can stop blinding me already!" she complained.

You could either comply with her request, showing your earnest heart, but... it has been days since you last teased her…

[ ] Keep shining the light at her. It's payback time~
[X] Point the light away, apologizing.
[ ] Write-in
 
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[X] It's not your fault, it happened on previous missions too after all.
[X] Point the light away, apologizing.
 
Ots-12 displayed her ability to be silent as a grave quite well here. You can't even hear her footsteps, her movements, you can't even hear her breathe. It's almost like she's not there at all, watching your back. But you know that if you turn around, she should be… there?

… she's not there.

You blink. You blink again. Then you look around…

… yeah, no trace of her.
I wonder when The Secret Weapon acquired Thermoptic Camo. Hmmm.

[X] Genius, just genius Heather…
[X] Point the light away, apologizing.
 
[X] Write-in: You trust Tiss and her skills, even if she deserves a few slaps on her petite rear. But you really need to keep a closer eye on your allies and surroundings. Now that you have allies and you're after Hunter-senpai.
[X] Write-in: Keep shining the light. It might not be you'r Sugar Cane not like you're annoyed with being treated like a sack of potatoes. "If you're AA-12 what's you're favorite pastime?"
 
[X] Write-in: You trust Tiss and her skills, even if she deserves a few slaps on her petite rear. But you really need to keep a closer eye on your allies and surroundings. Now that you have allies and you're after Hunter-senpai.
[X] Write-in: Keep shining the light. It might not be you'r Sugar Cane not like you're annoyed with being treated like a sack of potatoes. "If you're AA-12 what's you're favorite pastime?"

--It might not be you'r Sugar Cane
True true, @kaazmiz. High-quality elite models like AA-12 are rarer, but they are still a manufactured product of which there are duplicates made. They do grow up with different experiences, causing developmental variation in personality, which would eventually start causing variation in things like clothing choice, but a lot of things are bound to still be recognizably the same. Let's do our best to make sure this is our AA-12. A lot of extra griffin dolls have been sent into this area for the operation.

Still, are we sure the love of radio isn't common to them all as a part or result of their base factory set personality? We might want to change this vote to something we can be more certain is a result of our AA-12's unique experience. Like, say, ask her something about us instead of about her.
 
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True true. High-quality elite models like AA-12 are rarer, but they are still a manufactured product of which there are duplicates made. They do grow up with different experiences, causing developmental variation in personality, which would eventually start causing variation in things like clothing choice, but a lot of things are bound to still be recognizably the same. Let's do our best to make sure this is our AA-12. A lot of extra griffin dolls have been sent into this area for the operation.
*Shuffles awkwardly and hides three M14s, two 5-7s, four Px4s, 3 M950As, and 5 HS2ks behind my back* I don't know what you're talking about officer.
 
Vtaker
So, I know the next update is taking ages. There is no simpler and more painful explanation than: uni is hell.

With that being said, I have some compensation. Took a while to get this done, and it might be the last of its kind we'll get for a while, but enjoy it anyway.

You've heard of the Helltaker. But have you heard of... the Vtaker?~

 
The bell tolls for me, and it said I should fucking post already. So, through the pain and turmoil, I bring you yet another update to V's adventure. I apologize if things seem slow, I am trying to get used to my new schedule but it is really slow. Until I manage to get used to things on my side, this is simply the post size and speed we'll have to deal with.
Either way, I wish y'all a pleasant day, and happy reading. Hopefully the next one won't take so long.
Adhoc vote count started by Lurkman on Oct 25, 2020 at 11:36 AM, finished with 14 posts and 7 votes.

  • [X] Point the light away, apologizing.
    [X] Genius, just genius Heather…
    [X] Write-in: You trust Tiss and her skills, even if she deserves a few slaps on her petite rear. But you really need to keep a closer eye on your allies and surroundings. Now that you have allies and you're after Hunter-senpai.
    [X] Write-in: Keep shining the light. It might not be you'r Sugar Cane not like you're annoyed with being treated like a sack of potatoes. "If you're AA-12 what's you're favorite pastime?"
    [X] It's not your fault, it happened on previous missions too after all.
    [X] Someone's gonna need a spanking.
 
Chapter 83
For now you resist the urge to tease her, pointing you light away. Every doll knows the struggles of having such human-like eyesight, mainly the sensitivity to light. It sure is annoying, and AA-12 does get easily annoyed.

"Sorry, wasn't sure it was you."

The shotgun lightly rubs her eyes, her sight adjusting to you. She shrugged.

"Eh, won't blame you. This was Groza's idea."

You tilt your head slightly to the side, to which she gestures to the other end of the room. You look around, finally noticing that it wasn't just the two of you in here. To your surprise, it was none other than the commander's capable adjutant Ots-14, and the little troublemaker that escaped your supervision, Ots-12. Groza was standing with crossed arms and a stern gaze, golden eyes glowing dimly in the dark, staring at Tiss. The latter was sulking with puffed cheeks, assaulted by her sister's judgemental glare. Neither said a word, and you know that Zener is offline, so they really aren't talking verbally. Whether they exchanged words before you got here is a mystery.

"How long have they been like that?"

"A few minutes, I think."

You pick your butt off the floor, dusting off your poncho. You appear to be in an old maintenance room, if the pipes along the walls are anything to go off of. Checking your equipment, thankfully nothing's missing.

"Should we give them a few more?"

"No need." suddenly said Groza, finally turning her head towards you. Her gaze was still stern, though not nearly as much as when she was looking at her sister. "I thought we agreed you'd keep an eye on her."

[ ] "I did. So I took her along."
[ ] "Do you really expect me to say no to those star-like eyes?~"
[X] "She just sorta tagged along, you know her."
[ ] Write-in

Ots-12 took your words, then sighed. She is clearly not pleased with the situation, but also had time to think it through.

"I suppose this doesn't count. After all, it was I who snatched her away from you, same as AA-12 snatched you."

"I still don't get why you wanted it done this way." inquired AA-12,

"It's quiet, no?" replied the doll who is funnily enough not living up to her name right now.

It was a surprising revelation. It seems Tiss didn't leave you alone in the dark out of her own mischievous nature, but was actually snatched away from you by none other than Groza. Quite the terrifying thought that she managed to do so without you noticing. But the glow in her eyes is all you need to be reminded of why she is the leader of a base focusing primarily on night operations.

"I guess… don't have a jeep to scare Hunter off this time." admitted AA-12. While you don't approve of being snatched and kidnapped in the dark, she does make a point. Too much activity above and you'll get noticed, especially with a Ringleader around. Plus, those halls echoed like hell.

"What are you two doing here anyway?"

"I could ask you the same thing." replied Ots-14 "We were gathering intel on enemy positions when we were intercepted by Hunter and her forces. We got separated from SPP-1, but managed to trick Hunter into thinking we're dead."

"How'd you manage that?"

In response, Groza merely raised her weapon, the grenade launcher attachment clearly loaded and action ready. "How do you think?"

"Ah, my savior~" you smirked. It's probably also safe to call her Groza now.

"That aside, Veresk, did you have any luck in finding Benelli or Barrett?"

A short lived smirk that was, bitterness filling your tongue now. Hunter seemed to have gotten your mind off of things, but now it's back to the things that matter. That being… the fallen comrade. You try to prepare your words carefully, but perhaps it's best to just show. Tiss perks up, and AA-12 tilts her head at what you're rummaging through your pockets for, but hopefully once you present the object, everything will be made clear. In your hand sits the core of a T-doll, and Groza's eyes were unsurprisingly widened.

"She called it Parapluie." Tiss finally spoke, her previous mood disappearing as well. "A virus that completely takes over a doll's directives and turns her to SF. Soaring Wings… couldn't fight it."

"... and Barrett?"

"Unknown." she answered, simply. "She said they got her too…"

"... I see." Groza stared at the cube in your hand, her eyes narrowing. "We had reports of Sangvis Ferri testing out new malware tech, but never anything on this level. I suppose this confirms our intel… you've found her in a jammer, didn't you?"

You nod. Tiss looks to the ground, still leaning against the wall. The faces in this room are a mix of grief and contemplation, while the shotgun's is a mix of confusion.

"Wait, are you for real? They actually use live dolls as fucking jamming technology?" the stares she received were answer enough, and she curses under her breath. "Damn… what the hell did we walk into?"

"Nothing we cannot handle." the sudden change in her tone snapped all of you out of your contemplating stares, seeing Groza looking serious once again. "Operation Cube has contingency plans, some of which are already in effect. We'll be continuing in our objectives until things change." with that, she looked at you, still offering the core of Benelli to her. "Until then, keep her core. I somehow get the feeling it's safer with you anyway."

You suppose things really are safer with you, in a relative sense of the word. Sure, things might blow up every few seconds, but it was never an explosion you couldn't walk away from.

"Wait, aren't we going back for SPP-1?" asked AA-12, reasonably getting the attention of both you and Tiss. Groza replied calmly.

"The area we got separated in was Hunter's territory, and we are to have no more tasks there. Some kind of special operations squad has been dispatched to that area, so it'll be up to them to handle whatever comes."

"You trust they'll take care of SPP-1?"

"I trust SPP-1 can take care of herself." Groza replied firmly.

"Fair enough, I guess..." shrugged the shotgun. "Well then, where now? I'm getting real sick of this dark…"

"We'll return to the surface and continue our takeover of Area S06. If our intel is correct, there is another ringleader that has set up shop to the west of here. Seeing as we have managed to slip under Hunter's radar, we have a prime opportunity for a surprise attack."

The shotgun sighed "It's gonna be a real long night, huh? Let's get this over with then…"

Everyone nodded. Catch-up was over, it was time to move. You would've been under attack ages ago had Hunter still been in the area, so it's safe to move out. Tiss attempts to take point, but one stern look from Groza gets her to stick to the back instead. You and AA-12 stick together in the middle as you finally leave the maintenance room and start traversing these oddly placed tunnels, the ground wet and soggy. Your reunited companion has been quiet for a while, and she seemed oddly unaffected by your sudden reappearance. Perhaps she was just trying to look that way, or Groza managed to reassure her you're alright. But eventually, she spoke.

"So… where the heck were you, Heather? Not that... I was worried... but you're my damn squad leader. I thought they were gonna reassign me if you didn't show up soon! Seriously, I thought we were a team. And..."

[ ] "I'll tell you later, AA-12. But for now, you're just gonna have to trust me."
[X] "We are a team. Don't worry, ain't nobody gonna take you away from me. Promise."
[ ] "I was locked up in a cell for disobediently saving the mission. We can thank The Groza here for my early release~"
[ ] "I was on a date with Tiss. Ain't that right, o secret weapon?~"
[ ] Write-in
 
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[X] "She just sorta tagged along, you know her."
[X] "We are a team. Don't worry, ain't nobody gonna take you away from me. Promise."
 
[X] "She just sorta tagged along, you know her."
[X] "We are a team. Don't worry, ain't nobody gonna take you away from me. Promise."
 
[X] "Do you really expect me to say no to those star-like eyes?~"
[X] "We are a team. Don't worry, ain't nobody gonna take you away from me. Promise."


[ ] "I was locked up in a cell for disobediently saving the mission. We can thank The Groza here for my early release~"
"I was locked in a cell for being excessively cute, and maybe a little bit smug. Also Groza over there might have wanted to see me squirming in nothing but my panties."
 
[X] "Do you really expect me to say no to those star-like eyes?~"
[X] "I was locked up in a cell for disobediently saving the mission. We can thank The Groza here for my early release~"
 
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