Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-26104528-20151019030301

"Hey, don't mention it." He then got word form Habakkuk-1 that he and his team were preparing to move on the hospital. Let's see...we have Dr.Eberhardt, Phd in Physio, his assistant Lachlan...guessing, hour tops before they get enough of the place running to get to work?

Ingraham climbed on top of the APC "I just got word that the doctor is moving in on the hospital. If you want a headstart on the line for a cure, follow us!" he called before climbing down and in.

=
"In the BCU, where we deal with Grimm thawing out and a whole slew of other nasty, we have a saying: one thing at a time. First we get the hospital going, then we get this cure going, then we have ourselves a little revolution." Habakkuk-1 told the teacher.

Coming up on the hospital gate, the bear asked the militia leader for his radio freqs so they could keep in contact.

"We'll clear the garage for our vehicles. You should get a head start on the emergency rooms. We can regroup in the lobby. Sound good?" he asked before barking a few more orders to his people."Hab-4, you're on point. Stack up people!" he notioned to a side-door for the hospital's garage. At the closed door, Habakkuk-0 trained its twin laser on the door with the mobile lab taking cover behind a wall.

=
Cloaked and perched on another building perpendicular to Noire's position, Fritz was trying not to dry-heave at the shit he was seeing.

"Looks like we've got some conscription going on in the north." he whispered into his radio before tapping a switch on his scanner to do some thermal imaging. A Picture-in-picture image shown in the corner of his HUD and it drew out the location of the five snipers. Switching to a diffrent form of scanning, Fritz then highlighted the six heavies. This time, they looked plenty sober. All this intel was transferred to Ezekiel squad and the HUD on Noire's mask, all marked as 'high priority.'

"I'm gonna try hacking some of these trucks. Y'alls have maybe a few minutes to wreak some havoc once I start this party." Fritz got out his scroll to breach the computer that controlled the truck's engine. By going through the entertainment system, he could send commands to the brakes, steering, etc.

"CATSAI, 10x zoom in." he got a good look at the make and model of each truck; that's what told him which viruses and vulnerabilities to use for his breach. ''Atlesian Auto, Model-90 Sojouner Mk.3. Comes with voice texting, wi-fi, pandora, weather, news, GPS, and much, much, more. Also has a pretty big hole when it comes to what scrolls can be connected!''

Stahlfritz activated an IP disguiser for his scroll and convinced their systems to let him in as a regular scroll. A few button presses later, he had gotten into the parts that controlled acceleration and sterring.

hmm...what to do, what to do...Let's see how these guys like a little Bean Martin ...three out of the seven turcks started playing the oldies as thier engines roared to life, followed by the other four who joined into the music of mockery just in time.

Now, he could only reliably hold connection for three of these vehicles at once. Only two were already in good position to hit the road, he triggered them to just accelerate, then stop once they were a good distance from the camp. Immediatly, he switched his connection and focus to the truck containing the ones who were sorted away. Like an R/C toy with odd controls, the cyborg was remotely lurching and sterering the vehicle out of of the camp, hitting several things and thugs along the way.