The final unit signed into the commnet as ready, and Nene Romanova flipped over to the second channel on her radio control. "Legendary, this is Net. Spectrum is Green. Repeat, Spectrum is Green." Nene released the transmit button, and sat back to watch the situation unfold.
The situation opened with Numero Catorce, who punched the warehouse door clean off it's hinges, sending it tumbling into the depths of the building. "Come out, you snivelling curs, and face the Kick of Justice, if you dare!" Numero bellowed, and charged into the darkness. Quicksilver Nano giggled and powered up, her incandescent glow backlighting Numero as she charged after him. An outside observer would have heard screams and electric blasts echoing out of the warehouse doors, as the pair chewed their way through the Freakshow.
Quicksilver laughed outloud as she punched a Freakshow, flipping it over the top of a crate, and Numero kicked it back towards her. The Stunner Captain crumpled to the floor, senseless, and the lambent figure slapped a tag on him. As he vanished, Quicksilver peeked her head around the crate. Finding Numero in the act of tagging his Freak, she leaned up against the box and waited.
"I think that's the last of them before the final door, Mr. Catorce." She said, curtsying.
Numero regarded her gravely, and bowed. "It is my honor to work with you, Miss Nano, I consider you a friend. You, you call me Numero."
Quicksilver giggled and curtsied again, and the two of them charged off towards the final door. As it rolled up, Quicksilver dodged backwards, knocking Numero to the ground as a crackling blur streaked across the opening, bouncing off the doorframe to resolve itself into a Freakshow. His tall, lanky form stretched even further by the cybernetic legs crackling with energy. Numero sprang to his feet with a roar, and lunged forward with a punch. The Freak blurred out of the way, stopping at the far side of the doorframe, leaning casually against it.
"You punkz are gonna have to work a lot harder than that to lay hands on TEH SP33D FR3@K!!1" he declared, posing. As he beat his fist against his chest in manly rage, Quicksilver Nano came up from behind him, and favored him with a solid kick between his cybernetic legs. As he crumpled to the floor, crying out in agony, Numero met him with a solid punch to the gut, which bounced him back into the wall. Sp33d managed to catch himself against the wall, and pushed off, blurring into the corridors. "Nice try, lo5erz!" echoed from his retreating form. Numero grinned at the departing figure, and started after him at a steady, ground-eating lope, Quicksilver's luminous form close behind.
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Emet closed its fist again, powdered conrete leaking out from between its fingers. Turning to Mag again, Emet shook its head.
"This is taking too long, they should have herded him out by now." Emet intoned. Mag shrugged.
"Hey, all I'm here to do is slow down some hyper jackass, I don't have anything to do with the plan, and anywa-"
Mag's complaints were cut off by the Coalition channel opening up. "Is Numero. Sp33d Fr3@k is fleeing. Is headed for front door. Catorce out."
"Cyberman here, vectoring to intercept. Out."
"SSC Thrust acknowledges. Incoming. Out."
Mag stared up at Emet, one eyebrow lifted as he powered on his armor. Emet finally shrugged, and turned away to poke Terrence with one stone finger.
Terrence jerked upright, grabbing Emet's finger with his left hand and levering himself across it to smash a wild haymaker into Emet's skull, burying his fist over an inch deep into the rocky surface. Emet calmly reached up with its other hand, peeling Terrence's clenched fist from around its finger, and patted him on the side of the face. "Wake up, grumpy pants." Emet pronounced, before pulling Terrence's fist out of its skull and brushing the chunks of rock off of it. "Catorce and Quicksilver flushed the dude out of his hole, Cyber and Thrust are setting him up." Emet poked at the rapidly filling depression in the side of its head. "Geez, remind me to wake you up with a stick next time."
Mag shook his head as Terrence rubbed his eyes. Emet disappeared in a flash of portal energy, and Terrence vaulted off the wall, shaking his coat into place.
"We ready?" Terrence asked, cracking the stiffness out of his bones joint by joint.
"Yup." Mag replied, slouching sideways and eyeballing sightlines. "Right about.. here, I think." Terrence slowly looked over the road and pathway they stood on, paying close attention to sight lines and curbs.
"I do think you're right. You want the first hit?"
"Sure. You'll get the last?"
"Better believe it, old man." Terrence said with a chuckle. Mag hunkered down and brought up the map on his HUD.
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Cyberman 8 felt joy pulsing out of his metal heart as he broke the sound barrier and kept accelerating, streaking across Skyway City at his rarely used top speed. Slowly drawing away from SSC Thrust, he curved out to the left, dropping a waypoint for her off to the right. She followed it, and Cyberman pushed harder, drawing a line of fire across Skyway City. Numero Catorce's icon on his HUD pulsed, and Cyberman spared a moment's worth of attention to open the channel.
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5 seconds, friend Cyberman.
K
Cyberman sent the info on to Thrust, and the two reduced speed dramatically. They were still travelling well in excess of Mach, however, when Sp33d popped out of the ruined warehouse door. Cyberman hit him high, knocking him off his feet as he blasted by, and Thrust hit him low, bouncing him face first into the wall of the building he had just ran out of. Sp33d recovered, and streaked off into the deepening twilight gloom. Cyberman felt a grin splitting his face as he accelerated again, caroming off a wall and began the first run in this high speed cat and mouse.
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Mag shuffled his feet as he watched the HUD, digging in and fine tuning his position. Cyberman and Thrust were operating at full unlimited speed tonight, thanks to PPD's Excessive Force authorization. They drew lines across the map like strategic plots, blasting back and forth across Sp33d's path, herding him towards the one place he shouldn't go. Mag squatted deeper as Sp33d made the final turn, and flew down the road towards him. Mag surged to his full height with a roar, sinking one armor clad fist into sp33d's stomach. The massive momentum of the Freakshow speedster shoved them both backwards a full ten feet, Mag's boots scraping sparks off the pavement. Terrence came out of nowhere in the gathering gloom, roaring his rage as he blasted the Freak into the air with a massive uppercut. Sp33d was on a path to make an easy twenty feet of vertical distance, when a flash of portal energy and a stone foot, slamming down onto his chest, changed his trajectory for the worse.
As he hit the ground and bounced, once, Sp33d was met by Cyberman and Thrust, coming in reversed this time, with Cyberman knocking the already-senseless Freak asprawl, and Thrust dropping in with an overhead strike that crushed him into the asphalt. Emet touched down with surprising grace, landing from a teleport between Terrence and Mag, who were bookended by Thrust and Cyberman in a semicircle around the downed Freak. Sparks dribbling from his tattered legs and overloaded cybernetics, Sp33d pushed himself to his knees, and looked up into the merciless masked face of Numero Catorce. The runic patterns on his mask and tattoos on his chest seeming to crawl in the flickering light given him by Quicksilver Nano, Catorce looked down on the crippled Freakshow and, shaking his head, smashed him into the ground.
Quicksilver Nano slipped around the luchador, and planted one armored boot in the small of Sp33d's back. As the Freak pushed himself up yet again, she pushed him back down, and slapped a transit tag on him. With a silent sigh, Sp33d Fr3@k slipped into the medicomm network, bound for the Zig.
"No can brain today. Want cheezeburger."
From NGE: Nobody Dies, by Gregg Landsman
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5579457/1/NGE_Nobody_Dies