Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130922014725/@comment-11644980-20131004022330

Royce had just about helped the officer back up on his feet when he heard the mechanical footsteps in the distance. He whipped around, his eyes locking with the black metal figures with red markings on their chests and faceplates.

''Assault androids, model number AK-130. Likely a civillian corporate protection variant. ''

The android at the head of the formation configured it's right arm into a multi-barelled firearm before firing a few rounds into the air. "Agression against Schnee personell detected. Assailants are to vaccate the premesis." The mechanical voice echoes slightly, and the firing line of androids behind it nodded in perfect sync. Then they marched forward, arms configuring into their firearm forms and taking aim at the protestors.

Oh no you don't! Royce reached for his belt, pressing a button on the side of the small cocktail-shaker device hanging there. "Four Horsemen!" the barkeep hollered, and four clouds of dust rose from the device, flying towards and energizing around his hands and feet. "U-boot!" Two more clouds rushed to beneath his feet, where they ignited, sending him flying towards the droids.

He struck a blow against the side of the lead droid's head, putting all of his momentum behind it and punching clean into its faceplate. He jumped back a meter or two as the lead android collapsed to the ground, the other units turning to face him. Then he frowned. ''Well, at least the attention-getting part worked. ''He took up a fist-fighting stance and faced the line. "Well? What're you tinmen waiting for?"