I tried going for a story but i seem to have failed XD
In any case was to late to restart
“We found him” said a man wearing a suit, to the back of a chair obviously occupied by someone important.
“Where was he Sky?” asked the man who turned round revealing to be Mastasurf.
“My latest plug in has indicated his location south of here.”
“Can you be more precise?” asked a serious Mastasurf.
“Well” Skyrider paused “I'm afraid the plug in was still experimental and caused a system crash before an exact location was given. But don't worry I have the system back and operational, it's just not advised to use that plug in again until its code gets upgraded to the new version.”
Mastasurf let out a quick sigh when another man walked in. Dressed in a light-brown shirt with brownish-green leather pants, brown gloves and a brown shoulder pad on his right side, Karrde entered the room.
“I bring news from the docks on Kensei forums.” he looked Mastasurf in the eyes “He boarded a pirate boat heading towards the Millenius Volcanis area.”
“But there are a few islands there” interrupted Skyrider, though didn't continue when he saw Mastasurfs gaze.
“As I was saying. He boarded a boat heading to the northern most island.” continued Karrde “Something about a treasure there.”
“Then I have just the thing.” interrupted Skyrider again “I have a plug in to transport one person to any area we have coordinates of. But sadly its use is limited to Ban Saber wielders, since the energy would roast anyone else.”
“Sounds like fun” a voice came in when the door opened.
Standing almost two meters tall a man with green skin, black sunglasses, dressed in black leather clothing entered the room.
“Ah, Cucumba.” Mastasurf stood up from the chair “Its been a while. We are kind of in a bind. Seems our lead tester is M.I.A. On a treasure hunt of some sort. He should have returned to office two weeks ago and work is piling up. Karrde can not handle all the paperwork alone.”
“So you want me to talk to him?”
“Can you haul his ass back here with force if need be.” Mastasurf smiled “And do try not to kill him.”
“Sure thing boss.”
“Right this way then Cuc.” hinted Skyrider leading the Jade Behemoth towards the plug in lab.
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Arriving on site Skyrider told Cuc to stand on a platform surrounded by four spikes with satellite antennas pointed towards the center.
“OK. Ready the suppressor field and launch plug in alpha five nine.” ordered Skyrider.
“Sky is this really safe?” asked a worried looking Cucumba as he saw the lights flicker on and off.
“Trust me.” continued Sky as he pulled the switch.
The Admin tower started to shake and and the lights across Forumscant started to go out one after another. With the ground shaking and light bulbs exploding in their sockets shortly after, the residents started to worry for their safety. In the room the spikes started to glow with a bright white light and an electric shock was fired from each antenna until they connected in the middle. Small lights started to rise round the admins feet moving upwards going faster and faster until in a flash of light he disappeared from from the platform. Moments after the computers shut down with a smell much like burning components.
“Whoops. That was a bit more than I thought it would be.” the expression Skyrider made was that of surprise but it only lasted moments until the door opened.
“Are you nuts?” rushed in Maj “Forumscant is in total darkness. What ever you did it blew out every light in this place. People are panicking and we got heaps of bots all over with conspiracy theorists claiming it's Armageddon.”
“Yea yea. Don't worry I'll fix it” said sky as he went to the damage control center.
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In the middle of the ocean an old galleon was sailing along and while it was still wooden in design its sails were merely for decorative purposes, for it was powered by a diesel engine. Its crew dressed casually and all of them armed with either a gun or a sword. Some of them had eye patches, but all had scars indicating signs of battle from their past. The man standing at the bow however had a big black hat and a blue coat over his rags to signify his importance.
“Cap'n we found a stowaway.” the first mate ran up to the bow “He says he's gonna steal our loot on the island.”
“I trust you've dealt with him accordingly.” the captain turned round “Make sure you wipe off his blood from my ship though.”
“Well cap'n .... not quite yet...” they were interrupted by gunfire and screaming noises as members of the crew started gathering at the deck with weapons drawn and battle expressions on their faces.
“Whats the meaning of this?”
“He killed more than five men already”
Just then a man came running through the stern door, that leads below deck, screaming something about a ghost, only to be pierced through the chest by a spear, which disappeared as soon as the man fell to the floor. The anxiety amongst the crew rose and some, who were holding swords, began to move further towards the bow in fear of what they just witnessed. The tension was felt though the entire crew as the captain gave the order to shoot anyone who makes a single step though the stern deck door.
After a moment of silence and anticipation a figure appeared at the door, and as they were commanded the crew opened fire. The sound of bullets bouncing off metal echoed amongst the sound of gunshots, and while clearly hit, the figure didn't budge or bleed. When the crew saw that their bullets seemed to go straight though it they started to panic and some even jumped overboard.
The figure disappeared from their sight and as the gunshots stopped, it reappeared from the dark hallway walking slowly. It wore a brown cloak and its face was covered by the shadow of the hood. Eight bright orbs appeared in front of the crew, but they only seemed to hover there while the figure was walking forwards.
“Who is the captain?” asked the figure removing the hood and revealing the face of a man in his early twenties with brown hair and blue eyes.
“What are you doing! This is mutiny!” screamed the captain as the crew brought him forward.
“Pleasure to meet you.” said the young man as he continued to walk slowly towards where they all were “You have something I want.”
“And what might that be?” asked the captain while keeping a fearful eye on the floating orbs.
“The map if you please.” he smirked “If you value your lives.”
“What would a ghost want with our map?”
“I never said I was a ghost”
When the crew heard those words their eyes began to change from fearful to aggressive. As soon as the crew atmosphere changed to hostile the spheres exploded, blinding about thirty people he then pulled out two uzis and starts mowing down the front row of pirates. The rest of the pirates began to return fire but the bullets again just passed though the young man who disappeared moments after. With the crew slowly returning to a panic more and more gunshots were heard and people on the starboard side of the bow began falling dead on the floor with gunshot wounds.
With the panic getting worse and worse the captain suddenly screamed loud and lost consciousness falling to the floor. Seeing this happen out of nowhere the crew started to abandon ship until only nine toughest remained. They were each armed with swords and guns they picked up after their fleeing comrades. The mysterious youngster reappeared sitting on the bow of the ship and looked at them directly as if wanting them to attack. Out of the nine remaining, four charged the young man straight on, only to meat face first with a small electric orb electrocuting them. The young man then charged forward with a sword appearing in each of his hands which he used to stab the two on the left, letting go of the swords he spun round and grabbed the nearest one spinning him and throwing him overboard and then materializing a gun and shooting the remaining one at point blank range.
The remaining five opened fire but only hit a big metal block that suddenly appeared in front of the intruder. They then noticed two people run from behind the box each on one side and charging at them. They opened fire on the left one only to have the bullets go through the illusion while the real one used the time to throw three knives killing two of the attackers and disarming the third. The remaining two dashed forward with their swords now drawn, but were parried by the young man.
“Why don't you just step aside?” asked the stowaway “I'm only here for the map.”
The remaining pirate picked up a gun with his good hand and started shooting while the other two jumped to the sides, but the bullets were deflected by the swords of the unknown foe. He then threw his right sword impaling the injured pirate, spun round on one leg while kicking the guy on the left over the side of the ship and ramming the remaining pirate with a big hammer that suddenly switched positions with the sword in his left hand. The pirate flew backwards hitting the railing, bouncing off and falling flat on his stomach. The stowaway walked up to the captain who slowly came to his senses, grabbed him by the collar, dragged him to the mast and pinned him on it using his right elbow against his chest.
“Its only you and me now.” the young man hinted at the empty deck “So be good and give me the map so that I can let you live.”
“Just who are you?” asked the captain still with a dazed look on his face.
“Oh sorry. I guess I didn't introduce myself yet. How rude of me.” the stowaway smiled mockingly “The name is Grega. Now I think its only fair you tell me where the map is.”
The captain nodded and slowly took of his hat, revealing a piece of paper folded and taped to the inside of it.
“Take it. The island will probably kill you anyway.”
“Thanks.” Grega threw the captain aside and took the map out of the hat “Thank you for your business.”
Grega walked to the bow of the ship and jumped on the railing, he put his hands backwards with open palms and blasted off with a loud bang into the distance towards the direction the ship was heading.
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A mild wind was blowing across the sandy shores of the tropical island as a lonely crab made its way across the powdery sand to the waves of the sea only to be carried back by the very water it desired to reach. Yet giving up did not seem like an option as it tried again and again until it was finally swept into the sea by a bigger wave. The peace was interrupted by a loud crash as a pillar of light descended onto the beach forming a crater and leaving a man lying in it.
“What a rough ride.” Cucumba slowly got up holding his head a bit “Skyrider better prepare himself for an earful when I get back.”
Only moments passed when the admin heard an explosions coming from far across the sea. They echoed louder and louder and soon he was able to see a person flying through the air with explosions appearing behind him, and with each explosion he seemed to go faster until it all stopped about a mile out from the island.
“There he is” smiled the admin as he saw the dev-team member crash into the jungle a bit to the south-east of his position “Time to get to work I guess.”
Cucumba headed into the island towards where Grega should have landed and shortly after came to a crater with trees blown outwards from the center and footprints leading away. He sensed that something is watching him, he sensed blood thirst and killing instinct. He quickly took out the Ban Saber and with a swing sliced a spider, the size of his own head, in half.
“Your instincts are as sharp as ever” sounded a voice from behind the admin “It's been a while old friend.”
“I'm here on business though.” the Jade Behemoth turned round “Masta wants you back in the office.”
“Later...” Grega walked from behind a tree waving a piece of paper “...I got myself a treasure to find first.”
“I'm afraid that wont do.” the admin slowly started to walk towards the dev “The boss said I should haul your ass back even if I have to kick it red and blue in the process.”
“Guess I'll have to deal with that first then, wont I?” smirked Grega as he put away the map “It will be interesting to see how I measure up to you.”
Both the admin and the developer dashed straight forward and in the clash exchanged a few blows, but no one really got in a critical hit, until Gregas palm connected with the Jade Behemoths chest sending him flying back though the trees and into sandy beach. Cucumba felt a burning sensation and noticed his clothes were burned away round the area of where the palm was placed, he quickly got up and caught the kick of the dev who had already caught up with him. By swinging round Cucumba threw Grega into a nearby rock smashing it with the impact.
Cucumba pulled out the Ban Saber and Grega stood up forming a sword in each hand ready to respond.