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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 11:49 am
Heavens Corporation: A very powerful zaibatsu, making everything from cups to military technology. In the few years they've been around, they've already managed to make it up there with some of the biggest corporations in the world.
Right in the center of the city, the Heavens Corp. headquarters looms over the rest of the buildings. In actuality, the HQ is two gigantic towers, each 200 stories tall (note-the tallest sky-scrapers in RL barely pass 100 stories.) with a bridge connecting the two on the 100th floor. Despite this fact, the Corporation remains as a very, very mysterious figure, with only the first three floors of each tower open to the public, and the basement completely off-limits...
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 1:40 pm
A Young man stares down at the city from the top floor, His blonde hair covering one eye. His clothing is very similar of that of a buisness man. Very formal, and clean, On the back of his suit, is the Heaven's Corporation Symbol. He adjusts his tie and continues looking down at the city, specifically, staring down at Fatima Highschool. He turns around, and walks over to his desk. The overall room is quite spacious, yet..empty. The desk is on the farthest wall away from the door, with a big painting of the man right behind the desk. He sits down and presses a button on the desk,
" Ma'am, please ring up the man in charge of Research and Development please..."
A reassuring 'Yes sir' is said right after. Hit sits in his desk, twiddling his thumbs. He reaches out and adjusts a small plate that reads 'Boss' in front of his desk.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 2:17 pm
*A somewhat tall man, wearing a long black coat and a gasmask enters the room. The coat was completely closed upto his neck. He wears black gloves and black boots, along with black pants and a black shirt. He wears a jet black Soldat hat with the Heavens emblem on the front. He gazes across the room, and steps forward.* "You rang?" *He says slowly, almost inhumanly. The gas mask completely covered his face, two dark lenses covering his eyes.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 10:20 pm
The man at the desk stares at the person with the gas mask. The person at the desk adjusts himself in the chair.
" Yes. How goes our current...'project'? Is it nearing completion?"
The man at the desk questioned,
" The suspense is killing me, I can't wait to aquire my..'specimens'."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:49 am
*The researcher gave a slight nod, and crossed his arms.* "Yes...The Hunters are completed...I don't think that we'll need to worry about this operation. The Hunters are on par with high-end models of tanks...And also considering that we currently have 400 units, we should have no problem with the capture of the targets." *Although his face and body were completely covered, he was beaming with pride.* "Encased in Diamond-Titanium alloy armor...heat-seeker missile pods mounted just behind each shoulder... .50 Caliber tri-barrel chainguns mounted in the forearms of each large arm, and melee weapons for the smaller manipulator arms..." *He pauses for a moment, and coughs.* "...They've been programed with the battle data of all battles and wars in the last 20 years, and as well as the data of practically every martial art. Needless to say, they are more then capable of the task at hand..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 10:21 pm
A sly grin comes upon the man sitting at the desk's face. He takes a big breath, and exhales slowly,
" Perfect..."
He stands up and paces towards the window. While walking, he talks,
" The plan will commence soon. I want all of the hunters geared up and ready to go ASAP. We can't risk the specimens getting any stronger than they already are..."
He stops at the window, looking down at a particular High School.
" Our first target...Fatima High School!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 12:28 pm
*With a slight nod, the man taps the side of his mask, and a small crackle can be heard.* "Yes, this is Aksmada...Ready the Alpha and Beta squad..." *a slightly mechanical voice can be heard replying, but it's not possible to make out what's being said.* "Yes, equip them as if they were going into a full-scale battle...The Delta squad? Put them on stand by." *Aksmada taps the mask again, and the comlink is shut off. Looking back up at The Boss, he takes a step forword.* "It'll take no more then 10 minutes for them to finish loading up and boarding the ATOL's."
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 10:12 pm
The Boss puts his hands behind his back, and stands at the window. A smug grin comes across his face, with a hint of interest in his eyes.
" ...Excellent..."
He turns and paces towards Aksmada. The Boss stops right next to him.
" And what of...My Hunter?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 8:33 pm
*Aksmada nods, and turns around.* "It's only 68% complete...it is combat capable, though. It should be on-par with the regular Hunters."
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 3:45 pm
The Boss turns around and takes a few steps.
" Hm...68% yet combat capable..."
The Boss turns around,
"What are some of the unfinished add-ons to it? I'm speculating whether or not I should make a 'guest' appearance and show them the power of the Heaven's corporation..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:26 pm
*Aksmada turns around, and places his hands behind his back.* "The multi-targeting system is incomplete, you'll only be able to track 8 targets instead of 12. Also, the Advanced Homing System is not operational, meaning that your missles will be unable to track around objects and corners. However, the thing that will make the most difference is the fact that we havn't installed the special heat-sinks, so the Arc-Cannon and your Jet Boosters must be managed carefully, otherwise you'll over heat. That, and you're lacking your Hunter's 8 mechadendrites."
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:31 pm
The Boss listens, and then lets out a deep sigh.
" Is that all? You might as well say it's not even half-done."
He pauses for a minute, then takes a step towards Aksmada.
"...I'll pilot it."
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:36 pm
*Aksmada chuckles slightly, then gazes at the Boss.* "Hmph, just don't expect me to save you if your Hunter breaks down."
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:46 pm
The Boss looks up at him,
" Oh don't worry, I'm bringing my own protection besides the Hunter with me. I don't think the 'specimens' can dodge bullets can they?"
He lets out a laugh.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:55 pm
*Aksmada was silent. Under his mask, he was smirking.* "All but one are incapable. And that's who you're going after." *He takes out a small disk, and puts it on the table.* "His name is Reno Suzaku. Our latest intel places him downtown, in the commercial district."
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