He moved with lightening precision -- Starbase Rugby: Docking Bay

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Date Posted: 14:45:43 07/11/01 Wed
Author: Dangerous_1ne (GAU)
Subject: He moved with lightening precision
In reply to: 1ne 's message, "Temporary Naming Protocols Activated and Handle Confirmed." on 14:16:43 07/11/01 Wed

He ran down the bay door and towards the spreading phalanx formed before him...he turned and ran towards the walls of the docking bay...his speed increasing. He was already running at 5 meter per second, 15, 34, 45, 65...the magnetics in his feet extended to the bay walls as some of the firing turned his way from the heavy artillery. Two of his directives were met by the action of turning the fire away from the stable. He felt projectile weapons hit the black suit but they first were slightly absorbed then thrown uselessly to the ground as he ran. He barely felt the impact. Dangerous_1ne registered the weapons making impact and upped his speed and dodging capabilities. His human brain was now working at the subconcious level while the ships Tzu-Blisters became one with his concious mind.

The heavy artillery soldier before him trained his weapons on him and Dangerous ran at the machine going further up on the wall than the mechanoid was situated. Quickly he turned off his feet magnetics and kept a partial polarity going through the rest of his suit, making him slide on his back between the huge legs of the soldier.

He completely cut off the magnetics as one of the soldiers turned around, his attack being thwarted by his comrade-at-arms directly behind him. Dangerous_1ne turned in his axis as the phalanx in the docking bay floor began to disperse, trying to range their attacks at the attackers from beside the Saber_1ne.

Dr. Reed lay on the ground beside the pool of resin.

At this speed it would feel like a breeze to her. He ran towards her and engaged quantum magnetics throughout his suit...focusing on Dr. Reed...everything else blurring out of his vision although his Tzu-Blisters made him very aware where everything was positioned. He scooped up Dr. Reed and shielded her from another volley of projectiles. He quickly formed a shell, like an umbrella made of Saber_1ne�s material, over the Doctor as he planted her behind a crate. She would be safe here...if anything occured he would turn and protect her.

He began to run towards the soldiers as Dangerous_1ne (stasic, previously Saber_1ne) blared her message that they mean no harm, they mean no harm. He continued dodging and moving, constantly setting up black shields to protect the innocent. He ran behind the soldiers and continued spraying the black oil while moving at those impossible speeds...

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From her position inside of Sabre she had a perfect view of what was going on. -- Young Ali McCormick, 14:52:51 07/11/01 Wed
- The squadrons turned and noticed all the Soldier-Class Meks that had been sliced in half. -- Military Squadron, 22:35:34 07/12/01 Thu
  - War Status Increased -- Dangerous_1ne (Static), 15:42:19 07/16/01 Mon
    - "Sir, he's changed tactics. He's coming towards us!" -- Military Squadron, 11:47:14 07/17/01 Tue
      - War-Status: Directives are Threatened -- Dangerous_1ne, 13:45:17 07/17/01 Tue
        Time simply froze. -- Military Squadron, 13:54:53 07/17/01 Tue
        EMP detected. -- Starbase Rugby Systems, 15:51:08 07/18/01 Wed
        He stood in the center of the fray...frozen meks all about him. -- Dangerous_1ne(mobile), 20:52:19 07/18/01 Wed
        Deborah slowly sat up, her head pounding... -- Dr. Deborah Reed, 09:54:35 07/19/01 Thu
        A child's laughter was amplified throughout the docking bay. -- 1ne and Young Ali McCormick, 10:08:48 07/19/01 Thu
        Cautiously, she walked past the oversized expository dialogue... -- Dr. Deborah Reed, 22:10:58 07/19/01 Thu