Place: Warehouse

[Jason]

"Hmm... Riot police, new age tanks... I didn't come loaded for this."

James shrugged, bullet holes slowly closing up. He'd pull himself to a stand, wondering what to do now. He wasn't a mutant, so the tank may not waste its time with him. The SWAT team sounded fun, and seemed distracted. So he'd give a quick jump towards them, clearing the gap instantly. He'd then just start punching. Helmets would break, people would go down. He'd just smile.

[Hench Rat]

Hench Rat peered out of a broken window. She had no idea what Sprocket had in mind, but maybe he could get rid of the robot. In the mean time this other guy was killing the whole swat team. She mumbled to herself "Damn bastards at it again." She glanced around the warehouse looking for a quick escape. If he was out there smashing skulls they wouldn't be too concerned over a burglar after all.

Her exit search was cut short as she heard another scream. She looked back up and saw that atleast one of the swat members was trying to make a run for it.

[Jason]

James started to actually GIGGLE at the simplicity of the situation, taking off and flying after the SWAT member running away. He'd easily catch up, and lift him into the air. He'd get pretty high up, above the warehouse roof, then simply... Let go.

[Hench Rat]

Hench didn't exactly expect a man to fall through the roof of the building, but one did. He landed right ontop of the cop car. Busting the lights and making the siren stop. Hench just looked up through the hole at the night sky. Then she blinked and looked back out the window to see if anyone else was alive, but it didn't look like it.

She then started towards the back. She had no idea what that robot was up to, and she didn't want to know. This was her chance.

[Jason]

James would land on the roof, frowning. He had run out of toys, unless he felt like tackling the tin man. And really, that didn't sound too fun at the current moment. So he sat on the roof again, yawning. He was already starting to hurt.

[Hench Rat]

Hench had gotten to the back door when she finally seemed to notice the handcuff was still hanging off her wrist. She gave a sigh and went back out front. She walked out slowly. Looking around to make sure the coast was clear. For the moment the robot just stood there. So she figured whatever was controlling it had stopped. She walked over to all the dead cops and then knelt down and actually started taking each of thier wallets and stuffing them into her plastic baggy. Starting to forget about the cuff all over again. She was trying atleast to be speedy about it incase the robot woke back up. She didn't know where the two winged men went to and for the moment she didn't care. There was money to steal.

[rockabillyxdeadite]

Sprocket wasn't feeling any pain. His driving said so. Out of the last half of the door the police curiser shot though, the Mutant tank taking notice. He swung the tail end of the car around, and one could almost hear the death-metal soundtrack to him smashing into the foot of the tank. The car exploded in a fiery ball, but a figure just stepped out and began to float un-easily upwards. Once it got to eye level, little red balls of light began to form in the hands of the metal-man. It seemed like he was going to blast the head of the thing right off.

The Riot Tank did indeed notice the wingy man. A little green laser began to swoop around his general area, a pot shot shell being fired. If it hit him, he'd be less a leg or torso, if not , it'd put a human-sized hole in the roof of the warehouse.

[Hench Rat]

Hench Rat just continues to rob the dead bodies. Bag filling up with wallets, watches..rings..any kind of valuables each dead officer had. The tank thing wasn't after her. It was after the others so she wasn't that concerned at the moment. That was one of her talents, going unnoticed was very easy for her to do, even when she didn't want to.

[Jason]

James simply does his best to not be there, springing from the rooftop. He'd try to land on the large machine, frowning. He was resting before, why the gunshots? Obviously, it wanted to die. So he'd oblige, both hands starting to glow a dull blue, the air crackling.

[Yam]

The tank thing. Ah yes, that would be hard to defeat, especally since his ablities to short-circit people's minds were generally limited to organic materials. Ah well. Vel was not going to be killed by a human machine. After all, they were a seriously weak race. Not even willing to kill for themselves. Besides, it looked like Demon Dude #2 had the situation under control.


He simply flew up. This was a human mutant matter. Not a demon Count matter.

[Hench Rat]

After robbing all the dead bodies Hench Rat decided to high-tail it out of there while everyone else was distracted with the tank thing. She gave a final smile at the ones fighting the thing. This night had earned her more then she planned.

She made a bow to them then with bloody axe resting on her shoulder she made her way into a nearby wooded area.

[rockabillyxdeadite]

The Tank let fire the cannon, a foot-ball sized peice of lead into the roof of the building. The sheet metal peeled back like plastic wrap on a bag of microwave-popcorn.

Sprocket spread his fingers and 'ZZZZZAAAAP', a wide, red beam of heat began to pour from his palms.

[Jason]

James began to throw a ball of lightning at the machine. He'd then shrug, simply starting to fly away, it didnt concern him.

[rockabillyxdeadite]

The robot explodes into a fire ball, sending bits of tank every which way. The cruisers around it soon go into a frenzy, and explode like snuff-balls of fire among the warehouse district. What surviving members of the swat or police force are engulfed by the firestorm that ensues.

Sprocket jetted off to his friend's place, and the new dawn was pouring over the sky-line. It was a marvalous day in Atlanta.


The sound of rough-skin scraping asphalt could be heard. Then a deep heave, like that of a dying man. "Ah Fuck," It was Nergal, "I got for a bagel, and this happens." He tossed his poppy-seed bagel to the curb. "Hank isn't going to like this."

[Yam]

Vel observed the breaking of the robot from his airborne hideaway. One less this to worry about. He decended back down wordlessly to the crew to see what the fuck was going on.

[rockabillyxdeadite]

Nergal chewed a wooden dowel with dusty jawbones. "What happened, Duke of Hell?" He'd say in the general direction of the flying thing behind him.

[Hench Rat]

Hench Rat had only gotten so far into the woods when she heard an explosion. Then ofcourse pieces of metal came flying past her. She turned around and sat down on an old fallen down tree. Sitting her bag beside her and the axe back into its holster.

She watched the three..or..however many there were. Her sensitive hearing could pick up on just about everything they were saying. Unless they were really concerned about her. Then she probably wouldn't be noticed. Sometimes she liked it that way. She could see the two infront of her, but where was that third one with the hand trick..odd.

[Yam]

Veluriel gave him a blank look.


"There was an explosion. How about we fuck off? This place bores me." He examined his claws, and licked off some of the blood that was on them. Funny, he didn't remember actually sticking his claws in anyone's gullet.

[rockabillyxdeadite]

"Yea. I heard the Mutant Tanks were dispatched on the scanner, and came to see what was going on," He spit out the wooden dowel, "and I like the way you think." He proceeded over to his station wagon and got in. "Need a lift? I"m sure you could fit on the roof."

[Yam]

"Sure." Vel didn't like where this was going, but he had to talk to -someone-. At least they paid the proper respect.

He contuned to lick the blood out, as he managed to get a soul or two from the cops. It should stop him from getting the munchies. He then proceeded to jump on the car's roof. Thank Lucifer he didn't wear shoes or have his claws out, or he'd make a mark.