"I-I'm not kidding.." Tomy coughed. "They're coming.. in the masses.." He lifted his finger, pointing towards the direction of where they're going to appeared. "There.."
From afar, there was a influx of men and women in uniforms marching down Augustine, Maine. Helicopters, tanks, soldiers with highly tech weapons and well-crafted armor, slowly going to gathered around the collapsing base where the Busters where, but there was a noticeable distance between the two parties. One particular soldier came out of the crowd--a general, with a stern face, brownish-skin with a scar on the side of his face. He had a mircophone on his hand, in order to make sure that the Busters are heard. It seems that they have no intention of attacking, at least not immediately.
"We're the United States military; you are completely committing multiple acts of terrorism, destruction of property and other charges that have be done" He spoke. "To get down to business, I urge you folks to surrender yourself immediately, before you do something you'll regret."
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Nessa landed on the oxen-Celeste. "Augh.. thanks. I'll be in real trouble if I got caught up or worse." Nessa noticed the the Special Squad members still being flung. When attempts to grabbed the closest one to her - Aya and Dead Eye. The others were too far for her reach until her legs regenerate. "Ray, Celeste! Catch the others!" She looked around to see where was the machine was, but it seems to be buried further downwards from the surprise attack from Celeste.
Further down, the machine was not properly functional. Axe tried to smash the button multiple times, but it proven to be futile. His body began to take toll from Ray's chemicals, because of the lack of protection that Aya provided is now gone. "D-damnit...! I won't let it ends like this!"
A single hand burst through the armor of the machine, ripping it out and toss it behind. Axe covered his face when it was done, then proceed to look who it was-- his eyes were narrowed. "You! W-what are you doing here!?"
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Raster looked around a bit, making sure there weren't anymore visitors, then, made his way. "Group of specials cause destruction on your home? Huh, that's sounds rather familiar.." Sweat dripped on the side of his head. He have a hunch that Chris might be referring to them; though to avoid having any problems, he opted saying anything more than that.
From afar, there was a influx of men and women in uniforms marching down Augustine, Maine. Helicopters, tanks, soldiers with highly tech weapons and well-crafted armor, slowly going to gathered around the collapsing base where the Busters where, but there was a noticeable distance between the two parties. One particular soldier came out of the crowd--a general, with a stern face, brownish-skin with a scar on the side of his face. He had a mircophone on his hand, in order to make sure that the Busters are heard. It seems that they have no intention of attacking, at least not immediately.
"We're the United States military; you are completely committing multiple acts of terrorism, destruction of property and other charges that have be done" He spoke. "To get down to business, I urge you folks to surrender yourself immediately, before you do something you'll regret."
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Nessa landed on the oxen-Celeste. "Augh.. thanks. I'll be in real trouble if I got caught up or worse." Nessa noticed the the Special Squad members still being flung. When attempts to grabbed the closest one to her - Aya and Dead Eye. The others were too far for her reach until her legs regenerate. "Ray, Celeste! Catch the others!" She looked around to see where was the machine was, but it seems to be buried further downwards from the surprise attack from Celeste.
Further down, the machine was not properly functional. Axe tried to smash the button multiple times, but it proven to be futile. His body began to take toll from Ray's chemicals, because of the lack of protection that Aya provided is now gone. "D-damnit...! I won't let it ends like this!"
A single hand burst through the armor of the machine, ripping it out and toss it behind. Axe covered his face when it was done, then proceed to look who it was-- his eyes were narrowed. "You! W-what are you doing here!?"
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Raster looked around a bit, making sure there weren't anymore visitors, then, made his way. "Group of specials cause destruction on your home? Huh, that's sounds rather familiar.." Sweat dripped on the side of his head. He have a hunch that Chris might be referring to them; though to avoid having any problems, he opted saying anything more than that.