Rook's new Ally

With his side finally cleared, Musou tore into the chained wall that separated him from his partner and followed up with a Cannon to the Met while Rook gave it a good beating.

-Left-
MetoolA: DELETED
SpikeyA: DELETED
MinerA: DELETED
SpikeyB: DELETED
MetoolB: DELETED

-Right-
MetoolC: DELETED
SpikeyC: DELETED
MinerB: DELETED
SpikeyD: DELETED
MetoolD: DELETED

Terrain:
85% Normal, 10% Wall, 5% Mine [Left]

Object(s):
Chained Wall: DESTROYED

TEAM BATTLE FOUR COMPLETE!

Musou.EXE: 140 HP
Rook.EXE: 85 HP

Rewards:
Musou: 1100z, 2 FXP
Rook: Mine1, 990z, 2 FXP
Musou shook a final tendril or two of energy off his hand as he noticed Rook looking hurt. He rushes to the navi's side and gives him a quick look over, noticing fragmented data in several spots. He quickly asks "Hey, are you alright?"

Ken looks around from his viewpoint, making sure nothing else nasty is coming the navi's way. He also looks over Rook and says through the link "Sorry Jack, I didn't mean for Rook to get hurt.."
Rook looks abit shaken from the fight. Sparks falling off rook in several places where the navi is noticably damaged. "I'll be fine" Rook says to Musou as he rights himself.

"Rook is tough and danger is part of the mission you both did well" Jack responds.

"Hope we find this data soon not sure how more I will be able to take." Rook says as he collects his share of the rewards.

Got
990z
Mine1
2 Fxp
Musou nods, not exactly convinced but admiring Rook's conviction "Alright, lets get going then. I assume the package or deliveryman or whatever is in this building?" he says as he scoops up his share of the last fight's spoils. He stops and rubs the knuckles of one hand with the other and mumbles "Actually, what is it we are looking for exactly?"
"We should be looking for a navi who is supposed to have the data for the transaction." Rook says as he begins to look around the room. Rook now notices they asre standing in a great hall with double stairs leading to a second floor balcony. Multiple doors can be seen on both the second and the first floor. A large chandalleir hangs from the ceilling. The Large chain wall that had divided the room now lays in shambles on the floor. "We could be here awhile looking for the navi." Rook says to Musou as he is looking around the room.

" Jack can you scan the building and see if you can come up with any signatures that might be our man" Rook asks Jack through his PET link.

"Yea I will get right on that just give me a minute to complete it." Jack says as he quickly begins to work his computer magic.

Sparks continue to fall from Rook as he walks around the room. "Well Musou any idea on what we should do while we wait for jacks scan to be complete" Rook asks.
The navi shrugs but offers a bit of advice "Wouldn't hurt to have Jack toss you a Minienergy subchip.. I'm assuming an ambush-loaded hostile building will have an equally nasty surprise waiting for us ahead."

Ken looks around himself at the shopping aread. A couple hours (months ) have passed since he jacked in and his friends have long since gotten impatient and told him they were heading home. He readjusts his position on the bench as he looks off in the distance at the sun starting to set, peeking out from behind a few buildings.
"I'll be fine i dont need a sub chip" Rook says as he continues to spark.

"Just finished the scan guys and it would seem we have a few signatures on the roof. One appears to be hurt so you might want to hurry. " Jack says

"Then we dont have time to spare lets move Musou to the roof" Rook says as he rushes up the step. Once up top he head left along the balcony throwing doors open as he passes quickly looking into each one for a possible entrance or path to the roof.

Seeing that Rook is recklessly going through rooms jack figures he'll help him out and pulls up a floor plan for the network building they are in. He then transmites a copy to Musou's PET while also downloading the data into rook.

Rook stops in his tracks as the data finishes downloading. " You know this data would have been great before we entered the building right!" Rook comments alittle aggrivated at the over sight.
Ken looks over the data and after a few button presses on his PET, has a mostly-transparent 3D model floating in front of Musou. He stops for a moment, looks it over, rotates it around a bit and flips it to the roof. The navi shrugs and says "Thanks but we knew something was going on. The '2 signals part, one wounded' is all I need.

((Requesting fight 5. Asking for some kind of boss for our search and rescue mission. Someone has intercepted a data transfer on historical records covering netpolice and netsavior/official netbattlers. Thug? Dark schemer? Who knows?! Dun dun! He/She/It has the origional navi/mr prog messenger wounded, they await on the roof))
((Just letting y'all now, you cannot just request certain battles whenever you want. If you want a certain scenario or plot, you request a mission before you even log in. In a normal busting thread such as this, anything can happen; don't forget the mods have control here.))
((understandable and noted. I personally dont think there is anything wrong with asking for alittle flavor to the fight in a roleplaying game, but that just me. We havent asked for enemies to be changed or made weaker or stronger. We just asked for abit of flavor in a generalized consept that the mods still have complete control over, including the right to refuse the request. If this is not acceptable and every fight is to be a cookie cutter setup then I personally will keep that in mind.))
(requesting battle 5)
((For the future, don't make comments like that. As Bomber's overreaction proves, we don't like it.

We did not say every battle had to be "cookie-cutter", as you put it. Typically, the mods act as the storytellers here. Usually if you are doing your own thing and it's something we can work with, we will go along with your scenario to a certain extent, but you do not have full control over what does and doesn't happen in a regular busting thread. If you want full control over the events of a thread, make a subplot. Otherwise, we have control here, and changing this makes it much harder for us to work.))


Musou and Rook soon found their way to the roof. Sure enough, two navis awaited them near the edge. One lay in a crumpled heap, with an icicle dagger impaled in his back. He hadn't been EJO'd or dissolved into junk data yet, suggesting that he was only grievously wounded, but likely didn't have much time left.

The other, meanwhile, was a custom navi of medium height, partially veiled by a small cloud of mist rising from his body. From what they could see, he wore a thin, plated bodysuit of a silvery blue color. He wore a rounded helmet of similar design, obscuring his head. The navi stood with his back facing them, one foot up on a small wall that encircled the edge of the roof. One hand rested against the side of his head, while the other held a second icicle dagger limply at his side.

As they arrived, the two navis could catch the end of one side of a conversation.

"...been dealt with. What does Constant even want with this? Is she looking for something?" He paused, waiting for a response from the other end. "Understood." He paused again, turning his head ever so slightly. "By the way, tell Stargazer to go ahead and get started. I'm going to be a bit late."

The navi lowered his hand, and turned around. "That was fast," he muttered, brushing the mist away from his face. Not that it changed much, as a visor completely covered his eyes and appeared to be frosted over. "Let me guess, some rat's already put out a mission? They seem to be good at that nowadays."
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--Combatants--
Ice dagger-wielding navi: 140 HP

Musou.EXE: 140 HP
Rook.EXE: 85 HP

--Non-Combatants--
Injured navi: 10 HP (Critical condition: -1 HP per round)

--Terrain--
80% Normal (Rooftop)
20% Missing (Open air beyond rooftop)


>Combat has not yet begun<
Not catching much of the conversation or even the situation, both Ken and Musou had been looking out for yet another ambush. Neither of them could have expected this, however.. Not a random messenger waylaid by Metools but something far more sinister. What in the world was going on, they wondered?

Musou takes in the scene as quickly as he can. Knife in navi's back, another knife being held. He says "So your what happened to the 'package'. No, no mission. My friend here was just the destination of that deliveryman's job and got worried at the delay." he motions his thumb towards Rook and takes a fighting stance.. The navi on the ground looks like hes fading fast and theres no time to delay..

"We can avoid a fight though, just return the navi and his delivery unharmed and we can forget this happened.", the navi says, half out of his developing sense of justice and half out of a youthful bravado that has yet to be put in it's place. Ken, for his part, simply watches and gets the chips ready just inc ase.
Rook reaches the roof top right after Musou. Seeing the dagger wielding navi and the ingured navi Rook imediately takes a defensive stance out of habit"As the young one says best to give us what we want and will let you be on your way" Rook says as he eyes the Navi. "Jack ya might want to get a energy subchip ready we might need it afterwards" Rook says as he see that the ingured navi looks to be close to being scape data.

Jack quickly gets both the energy subchip and a few choice ones ready incase they are needed as well as trying to get anydata he can find of f the internet on this mysterious Ice wielding Navi
"So you're the one that-" the navi began, glancing down at the injured delivery navi, then back at Rook and Musou. He stopped as they attempted to negotiate with him for the delivery.

"Whu-hoh, easy there kid and big guy," he said as they finished, raising a hand to cut them off before they could say anything else. "You want me to undo stabbing this guy and return a package that's already sent off, and for nothing but letting me walk free? You're not very good at this negotiating thing, are you?" He twirled the icicle dagger still in his other hand, then caught it in a reverse grip, preparing to react in case one of them decided to make the first move.

Jack's search, meanwhile, turned up nothing. He found several partial matches based on theme, the closest being a Netpolice navi known as IcicleMan, though it was still far enough off to obviously not be the navi in front of them.
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--Combatants--
Ice dagger-wielding navi: 140 HP

Musou.EXE: 140 HP
Rook.EXE: 85 HP

--Non-Combatants--
Injured navi: 10 HP (Critical condition: -1 HP per round)

--Terrain--
80% Normal (Rooftop)
20% Missing (Open air beyond rooftop)


>Combat has not yet begun<
Ken grits his teeth, sure he wanted that info on Officials so badly he could taste it, but now more was at stake. Not just Jack's entire data delivery, but the life of a navi hung in the balance.. Delivery already sent? He cursed himself for being such an amateur at the net as a whole. He couldn't hack, he couldn't trace data, and if it wern't for his hot-blooded navi, he couldn't even fight. First breaking his foot now this. Failure tasted bitter indeed.

Musou, for his part, lived in the here and now. It was up to his trainer to come up with long-term plans and decide their allegiance. Despite his love for a spar and karate in general, this was serious. The deliveryman's EJO had obviously failed and if he were to disregard the navi as unimportant he would be throwing away any claim he had to having a 'soul'. He cleared his throat, still standing and ready to strike but not entirely unwilling to make some kind of deal. Frowned at the loss of the package, that would dissapoint Ken a lot and probably bug Jack too, but first thing was first..

"If your not in any position to deliver the data back to us then my demands are corrected: Hand over the deliveryman and tell us where we can get the data back. For that you can go free.. If that's not fair then make us an offer", the martial artist said as he stood, tensed. Frankly he wasn't a pure-hearted knight in shining armor and he didn't even know the deliveryman, it was the principle that matered though.
Rook notices the tension in Musou as he watches the event unfold. Relaxing alittle Rook tries to stay loose incase this Navi wants to take it to the next level. "Jack I think you know what you need to do" Rooks says flatly as his mind races.

"On it Rook" Jack says as he begins checking net log for possible sources that the data could have been transfered to and if the entire package had been fully uploaded.

"Please accept my apologise for our hasty threats." Rook says as he lets his arms drop to his sides. "My friend and I are just abit tense as you can see. And as our goal was to retreave the data you already sent off we are at a somewhat of an impass, but right now our priority is that navi you have there. And if you would be willing to allow us to tend to his wounds and let him jack out we could then negotiate for the data in a calmer environment. It may not be much but I would be willing to transfer 200zenny to you to allows us to do this." Rook says he lays a hand on Musou's should. "Relax my friend we must use tact, not agression, if we are to be successful here."
BUMP
"Hah, big guy's got some sense in him after all," the ice navi said, stepping forward to remove the ice dagger from the fallen navi. He held it by the flat of the blade for a second and examined it, then both daggers dematerialized. He spoke again, ignoring Musou's statement in favor of the more diplomatic one. "Keep your money, though. 200z is chump change and we can't do much with it anyway. As for this guy, if you want him, go right ahead. He won't remember me anyway."

Jack's scan detects a faint trace and, upon following it, he is allowed a split-second glimpse of the words "Star Field Server" before a message replaces it reading ACCESS DENIED. The program overloads and crashes, then reboots itself, displaying no results.

Meanwhile, the ice navi continued speaking. "Now, if you want to negotiate, go right ahead. Don't expect it'll do you much good, though. I'm just the deliveryman."
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--Combatants--
Ice dagger-wielding navi: 140 HP

Musou.EXE: 140 HP
Rook.EXE: 85 HP

--Non-Combatants--
Injured navi: 8 HP (Critical condition: -1 HP per round)

--Terrain--
80% Normal (Rooftop)
20% Missing (Open air beyond rooftop)


>Combat has not yet begun<
Musou frowns, beginning to wonder what the point of all this is. The delivery was lost, the navi he would like to save is fading fast, the pompus guy who claims to be a deliveryman, but more of a bandit, is just taunting them.. He growls "Fine, step away from the navi on the floor then. We can talk once hes safe."

Ken meanwhile, readies a MiniEnergy chip to transfer to the navi once Musou has him safe.