YAMATO SECTOR
In an island area of the park is the sometimes staid, sometimes festive Yamato Sector (which seemed strangely familiar to some of the crew, no doubt). Souvenir swords? Okonomiyaki? Sunset beaches filled with the SPRINGTIME OF OUR YOUTH? Medieval warlords drinking wine from human (shaped) skulls? They're all here!
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But a powered armor suit? That sounded good. Aya jumped down the hill as discretely as she could to begin her search.
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He moved to find those.
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annihilatefire at any hapless passersby that might blunder into the corridor. A grizzled lasertag veteran just happened to be caught unawares, and she looked disappointed as the turrets took several chunks off her point count."Aww, jeez! I thought Beta configuration was only for solstices!"
Meanwhile, a large, hulking piece of machinery stomped its way around the arena, firing its laser weaponry at any players in its path. Well, yeah, it was a powered suit if you could defeat it and get inside. Until then it was an autonomous shooting machine bent on taking all your points.
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Its counter decreased slightly. It stopped, looking up at the ceiling.
Then it fired a swarm of lasrockets in his direction -- perfectly safe for living beings, of course, but the ramp on which Zouichi was standing began to crumble away. He leapt, hit a part of the platform that was still steady, and began running. Oops. Looked like it was mad.
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There was a rope hanging above her. Aya had a brainwave. She grabbed it and climbed up one of the ladders that were against the wall. As she continued to shoot at another few hapless players who were staring confusedly at her, she reached the top of the ladder.
With as much power as she could, Aya swung on the rope, holding on with one hand as she used the other to shoot at the machine as she swung across from one side of the room to the next.
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He leapt out into the open, gun ready as his legs sprinted him across the room. He fired shot after shot after shot up at the turret, keeping his speed and every once in a while, quickly changing his path to mix the aiming system up. He wasn't sure how many points it had, just as he wasn't sure how many he'd have once this was done. But once he got near the other end of the room, he made a jump for it, tucking and rolling behind a platform.
RNG will now determine whether the suit is destroyed by anyone attacking
The turret Jr. was aiming at exploded spectacularly, awarding him a large amount of points.
...The turrets that were next to it locked on to Jr. and began firing on all cylinders. WHAT DO
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...that turned his pistol into a sniper rifle. Well, um. He was kind of hoping for a rocket launcher or something, but it did seem like it would have more firing power. He aimed at the suit and fired from his current location. It took off a chunk of hit points, but did not destroy the machine.
Well, blast.
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CRAP.
He literally threw himself out of the room and sight of the turret when it started to fire, some of those points he was just awarded lost. "Ah, damn...!"
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Time for more drastic action. She needed more firepower, but from where? She saw that Zouichi now had a different weapon in his hand. If she could get something like that...
But for now she contented herself from repeating the same plan of action as earlier, except she was on the other side of the room. One more round of swinging and shooting and hopefully not so much retaliation from the machine. It did have a reasonable chunk of points taken away from it after all, something must give.
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The turrets continued firing at Jr. attempting to pin him down.
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For the moment, he dropped under some nearby cover, watching the area.
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"Okay! Time for round two," he said to himself, getting his lasergun ready.
And then with one, quick glance around the wall, he moved again. Running, jumping, dodging, but most importantly shooting at the new turret.
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So she repositioned herself and did.
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Jr. was making good progress against the first of the remaining two turrets in the battery. However, two other players who had the same idea were currently advancing toward him, pistols in hand.
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It was only a moment before she clambered up the robot from the back and ducked into the gap that had opened up.
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And one of them was.
ANOTHER PISTOL.
The second player ran out, shooting wildly at Jr.
When Aya claimed the suit, two things happened. First, it closed around her, encasing her in its protective shielding and presenting her with some simple controls to use to navigate around and fire the suits lasers and rocket weapons. The second was that a large chunk of points was added to her counter.
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