DF Dwarf Mode Discussion / Re: A Kobold's Quest II
« on: January 13, 2008, 12:31:00 am »
Half Life 2, of course.
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Blitukus looked up, spotting the top of the OmnireCo tower again... why did they choose Rametaru to establish a base in, and not Metropolis? The enormous tower presented an enormous problem... Blitukus spoke, "How am I supposed to get up there?" Kazo replied, "You got up Arkus' tower back a long time ago. I know you'll think of something, and I'll be eager to help!" It was a nice reminder that he had a friend... a team of 2... although the force they faced likely had countless numbers. Kazo moved into the shadows, and crouched, watching Blitukus, ready to pounce at something... what, exactly? Suddenly, Blitukus was pinned to the wall by a cloaked being, wearing thick gloves, black eyewear, and a gas mask, hood covering the rest of the head. The being was taller than Blitukus... but still rather short. Perhaps a dwarf? The being spoke, "Kobold?" The being then scanned Blitukus once with some sort of device, looking at a mostly dim reading, "Not a looter..." The being then pressed a button... the device made a crackling and clicking noise... but Blitukus actually seemed to make it click less than the ambient environment, "Obviously not a vulture..." The being then stopped pinning Blitukus, pulled back his hood and removed his eyewear, revealing the fluffy ears and face of a kobold, "Who are you and what the hell are you doing out here?" Blitukus sensed that he could trust this kobold. Blitukus responded, "I am intent on gaining a certain needed item from that OmnireCo tower." The kobold replied, "You came out here without any cover, not even a gas mask or a weapon?! Shooting yourself is a quicker way to commit suicide!" Blitukus sighed, "I have nothing... but I am willing to risk my life for this item... you might say I would do essentially anything." The kobold replied, "If it's that important to ya... ah hell, anyone who causes trouble here makes my job easier. Just don't tell me your name..." Blitukus asked, "Are you... perhaps... from the Phoenix Coalition?" The kobold replied, "Never heard of it, not now, not in the records, not anywhere." Perhaps this Phoenix Coalition has yet to be formed... Blitukus asked, "What do you recommend, in fact, what is your 'job'?" The kobold replied, "I'm not gonna tell you. When the demons catch you and torture you, you're not going to tell them about me. If you really give a sh*t about getting out of here alive, you might want to scavenge around and loot for a while. Just don't go into the woods. I have a spare bologauge. Here..." The kobold then gave Blitukus a small, handheld device of some sort. The kobold continued, "... use it and it'll keep you from getting in over your head. Two buildings to the right, on the opposite side of the near street is a Good-Sh*t warehouse... it'll be a good place for you to start." Blitukus nodded, "Thank you... you seem quite generous considering the situation. On an unrelated topic, why do these transmitters not affect us kobolds?" The kobold replied, "I share what I have because you're a free soul... and you look like you just wandered in, and can use the help. I don't know where you came from, but we kobolds are the last of the free souls, apart from the vultures and looters... looters especially will slit your throat for a slice of bread. The jammers around here don't work on kobolds because the relative brain-wave frequency of a kobold is different than that of a human or a dwarf." Blitukus asked, "Erm... brain-wave frequency?" The kobold continued, "The stupefiers work by inducing currents that synchronize beta waves together, giving a similar effect to certain drugs. The problem for them is a kobolds beta wave has a different frequency range and is managed differently than a humans beta wave... basically a kobolds brain is wired differently. This is why the guards shoot kobolds on sight... outside of propagandaville that is. They keep kobolds there to torture them and make them do evil things so they can send the propaganda around." Blitukus replied, "I see... I find it odd you have so much time to speak with me, but I am grateful for it." The kobold replied, "The same... I haven't been able to talk to anyone for a while, and I'm still waiting for certain events to happen..." A moment passed. Blitukus spoke, "Thank you for these items and this information, but I must continue." The kobold nodded, putting on his eyewear and wearing his hood again, "I understand. I shouldn't get to know you anyway... it was nice talking to you."
The kobold then walked off. Kazo emerged, and walked to Blitukus, "A bologauge... let's see what it does!" Blitukus nodded, took the small device, pointed it at Kazo, and pressed the only button on it. The small display lit up with green text, "Calc. Dst..." It then changed to "En. Rdg..." It then displayed, "38 W" An energy reading?... Blitukus pointed it at a bulb marked dimly "4W". Blitukus measured again, the bologauge reading "3.6 W". It seemed it measured the energy radiating out of a body... although 38 watts seemed very small for someone like Kazo... then again, it was likely this technological device didn't account for astral radiance. Blitukus spoke, "It measures physical energy emissions. It definitely will come in handy for judging how much power a technological entity wields. It reads you at 38 watts..." Blitukus aimed it at himself, and measured... it read "TGT TOO CLSE". Blitukus set it down on a pipe, pressed the button, stepped away, waited a moment, then returned. It read, "95 W". It would serve as a decent reference. Kazo smiled as he saw it, "So I take it it doesn't measure astral energies." Blitukus replied, "I assume not. Now, we should visit this warehouse." Kazo followed Blitukus out into the street, walking two buildings down to the right, finding a large warehouse marked, "CLEARANCE LEVEL 4". Blitukus looked at the door... it seemed to have no way to open it, but there was a keypad with an optical scanner and a linear slot near it. Blitukus tried to manipulate the device with mana... but found it was so complex he would likely set off an alarm by tampering with it. Blitukus stopped, and spoke, "It seems we are locked out." Kazo smiled, "I'll take care of it!" Kazo then walked up to the door, and inserted a claw into the crack along the edge of the door. He held his other hand close by. He slid his claw up and down until he found a certain point. Kazo carefully adjusted his position, then suddenly, two bursts of sparks shot out from the crack. Kazo drew back, rather forcefully kicked the latch of the door, and then the door came open. Kazo snickered, "I love doing those things!" Blitukus followed Kazo into the building, shutting the door behind himself as to not arouse suspicion. The inside of this surprisingly sturdy steel warehouse was lit with decent white light. All around were various metal crates, some in stacks. Kazo waved his tail about, "I can't wait to look through these!" Kazo eagerly leapt atop a crate, and opened it, going through its contents. It seemed the crate was full of... rather disturbing propaganda. Blitukus sighed, and opened a nearby crate. At least he had a chance to gain proper equipment. Inside the crate he found canisters of bread, plump helmet, and real, pure water... Blitukus opened the canisters, sniffed the contents, then closed them. It was real stuff... no wonder this was referred to as the 'Good-Sh*t warehouse'. Of course, it was all kept behind locked doors from the people... unfortunately, the people in their stupor likely wouldn't appreciate the food anyway. Still... Blitukus would leave the door open on the way out. Blitukus pocketed several canisters, loading his pockets with a days worth of provisions. Luckily, he required much less than a human, but still... water is heavy. Blitukus heard Kazo, "Catch!" A moment later something struck the side of Blitukus' head. Kazo snickered. Blitukus turned around and looked down to see a gas mask on the floor. Blitukus picked it up... it was designed for humans, but he found that some simple adjustments and impromptu modifications using some materials from a nearby clothes crate allowed enough room for him to use it. Within that same clothes crate, Blitukus found some decent coats... he put one on, and found it would effectively hide his identity in the dark outside. He tossed one to Kazo, who also put it on... although Kazos tail was visible at the bottom. Kazo then took it off, and set it down to continue searching.
Blitukus was in the process of opening another crate when both he and Kazo heard heavy footsteps approaching the other door of the warehouse... they both realized, Kazos breach of security had likely triggered a silent alarm. Kazo smiled, "I wonder what they'll look like!" Blitukus replied, "I am NOT intent on finding out..." Blitukus ran toward the door they entered from, the footsteps near a door on the other side. Kazo spoke, "Aww... I wanted to see them." Kazo hesitated, then followed Blitukus. A moment later, the door on the other side burst open. Kazo and Blitukus looked back... guards had entered, wearing dark armor consisting of projectile-proof fabric and the occasional red-painted titanium plate. Their helmets had eyes that were pitch black. They carried dark, spiked automatic crossbows, but the clips and feeding mechanisms, even an isolated bolt chamber, were unadorned titanium. Apparently the crossbow required quite a power source, placed within the guards suit. The guard spoke through a machine, "Kobolds!" The guard then took aim... the titanium bolt chamber, the string of the bow fitting through glowing slots, opened, revealing a glowing-hot interior. The guard fired, the crossbow sending out a small puff of gas with each shot. The bolts glew red with heat as they flew through the air. Two sank into the ground behind Kazo, two flew through the door, sinking into the adjacent wall. Kazo and Blitukus exited, and, guards in pursuit, ran to the other side of the building, entering an alley... there were several empty crates in an adjacent alley connecting to this one. Kazo ran up to Blitukus... the guards reached the front of the alley, and fired down it. The piffs of bolts hitting the ground and walls around them could be heard. Some of the bolts panged as they hit Kazo... although they fragmented on impact, they did not damage him. Kazo began to turn to cast a shield to allow Blitukus to reach the corner... but the bolts were already whizzing by. Blitukus ran, the bolts hitting the ground by him. Blitukus turned for the corner, and upon seeing the two glowing projectiles flying toward him at high speed, attempted to jump away... it was too late. The sound of flesh being simply shredded could be heard twice. Blitukus yelled out in pain upon feeling the red hot shrapnel in his belly and chest that the bolts had fragmented into upon impact. Blood spattered out, and Blitukus collapsed due to pain. Blitukus' fur and clothes began to catch fire, and he yelled again. He felt himself slipping unconscious... but, before he did, he felt Kazo picking him up and carrying him, the panging of bolts hitting adamantine audible. Blitukus fell unconscious... and finally, the pain was gone. Several moments later... at least to Blitukus, it began to return... although, it no longer burned. Blitukus slowly came to... he saw Kazo close by above him... and they were both within a large, closed metal crate. Blitukus looked down. The fire had been quickly extinguished, and the embedded bolts and shrapnel had been cooled. Blitukus tried to move, and immediately felt intense pain. He coughed, which made it worse... he grunted loudly, then lay there. Kazo spoke, "I didn't think you'd wake up so soon!" Indeed... likely, if it weren't for his previous years toughening him up to such extremes... he likely would've been outright killed. He was badly injured, but he was still alive. Blitukus spoke, "Thank you, friend..." Kazo smiled, "Now we're even!... not that it counts for anything. I can't heal you with all this stuff embedded in you. Would you rather me remove it with you awake... or wake up again later?" There was a whirring sound, and the crate began to move. Blitukus held back a sigh, "I would much, much rather sleep through it." Kazo replied, "Sure thing, now hold still!" Kazo then placed his hands near Blitukus' head. Blitukus felt certain forces acting within his head... then he felt as if he were losing touch with his body, and soon after, he was unconscious again. Only a few moments seemed to pass to Blitukus. When he came to again, he felt his pain was mostly gone... his flesh was finishing mending, and then it was done. Blitukus moved his arm and felt his chest and belly... his fur and clothes were burnt and blood soaked, but he had been healed. Luckily, all of his items were undamaged by the flames. Blitukus sat up, and when his senses had properly returned, spoke, "Thank you again." Kazo smiled, "I think we'll have peace for a while! Have a look outside." Blitukus noticed the crate was open. Still a bit light headed and dizzy, he slowly stood... he saw the inside of a cargo hauling vehicle, several other crates nearby. The cargo bay was dimly lit, the interior walls a greenish color, the floor a grey metal. The back doors had windows, and visible out the back was not only the rapidly moving road beneath the vehicle, but the half-ruined city of Rametaru, shrinking into the distance. It seemed he now faced a further obstacle... he would have to get back to Rametaru... hopefully, wherever he was headed wouldn't be as harsh as where he was coming from. One could hope... although hope seemed rather sparse in those lands.
[ January 13, 2008: Message edited by: AlanL ]