Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20151030063516/@comment-26571677-20160204071852

Go Time

Amilanthior, or rather, 'The Skua' walked towards the headquarters of Master's Realm. Thanks to Nocte, he had the area mapped out already, and him knowing exactly how to walk in simply added to his cover. He had donned his costume, and was wearing the heavy trenchcoat and reskinned mask. Thankfully, it was a chilly night, so he wasn't sweating his arse off inside his attire.

As he got closer and closer, his eyepiece revealed more and more, there were two turret encampments protecting the entrance. They were activated, presumably, by the security camera that now swivelled to look at him, sending a silent alarm around the base, telling everyone about the intruder. Simultaneously, the turrets revealed themselves and came to life, focusing their laser targets on his body.

He stopped walking, and slowly looked up towards the camera, staring straight at it. The people in security who were watching the cameras would probably have broken out in a cold sweat when they saw what happened next.

Well, I guess it's time to make my entrance, let's make this as grandiose as possible, shall we?

Instantly, the device flickered off, turning the screen into static, and the turrets powered down, hanging limp from where they were perched. The door also opened up, swinging open slowly, allowing him to walk in with impunity. The narrow corridor was filled with even more turrets, which only met the same fate as it's predecessors, instantaneous shutdown.

It would have seemed like Amilanthior had some sort of superpower, but in reality, and really just had a device on his right glove which emitted low-frequency EMP's, enough to wipe out turrets and cameras, but not enough to shut down entire mainframes. No, that was left for the little doohickey on his left hand, which also only held enough power for a single emission.

And the one on his right hand had almost run out of power,  it only held enough for one more use, upon which it would automatically shutdown, leaving him defenseless, and that was why he had to do this on the first try.

Upon opening the next door, he was met with a large room, where there were many other corridors which he could only assume led to other areas. He was also met with it's inhabitants, many, many very angry looking troopers that held standard-issue assault rifles. His trenchcoat was bullet-resistant, but not bulletproof, no vest made of kevlar was.

I suppose it's time to talk

He activated the voice-scrambler so that The Skua's voice would sound completely synthesized.

Now or never

"My name is 'The Skua'. Take me to your leaders, or I will go there by myself. You have five seconds to comply."

Right then, that's step one, I hope that the rest of the members are ready for step two.