Telsa rp

((Eh. Kinda generic.))

Tesla looked amused.

"That will happen to any of us if we over use our powers. A mind melding genius. As far as I'm seeing, her only limit is not being able to move mountains. All at once at least. After we get Laya we need to move towards the Alexandrian Library. We might find something."

The Alexandira library was aptly named so after the first. It was a massive archive of everything on earth. It was small city all in itself. It resided in one of the largest metropolitan areas of the United Nations, though we should say it was state known as Kanas at one time. But little known to the public was that the real government and technolgical archives were placed the directly below it. The real building was just a tourist front.
"Thank you KrisKoff."

Tesla pulled back the headsets and threw the computer system in between them, having it's own hover system. It pulsed and circular digital touchscreen formed around them, with windows for them to see out properly.

"Keep researching. On everything. I want the best way to shut this so called unstoppable plan down."
They had been moving along for a good three hours when something stopped Tesla in his tracks. It was an Alien Dropship supplying fresh troops. And it seems a spotter had seen them first.

"Crap. Hey guys?"

*Garm was aready attacking without looking up from his screen, thin spike shaped rocks piercing straight through a good number of aliens*
G: What? We at Mexico yet?

The shards only did so much though. This breed adapted fast, and tier armor was thick.

"You wanna try that again Garm?" Tesla was going into storm mode, summoning large thunder heads

*Justin gets up and walks towards them....slowly at first then begins running dodging shots*

G: Not really.
*He looked up from his screens, then flung a huge bolder at a group of the beings.*
G: How's that for a distraction?

*Justin jumps and roasts a being with extreme heat, picks up it's weapon and opens up on the other beings killing off several of them*

"Well, at their weapons are tested to their destruction standards." Tesla dropped bolts down to the ground, taking out ships at several at a time.

"Don't kill them all, I wanna try something first!"

He pulled out a mondernized Colt .45. The back up weapon of each and every soldier.

*Garm had lost his colt in Mexico, and had been hoping to get it back while they were there.*
G: I miss my colt...

*has never fired a weapon till just now but is dead on accurate with it*

*The boulder stops several feet above the aliens, then begins to fire bullet sized shards rapidly like a giant machine gun, raining death into the alien horde*

Tesla clears out the few remaining except for one. He takes out his colt and fires off three clean shots.

Chest, lower abdomen and head.

The head shot slows it but it keeps charging. He fires of the rest of the clip into it's head and stomach and watches it fall.

"Well, they are killable, but solider better be accurate. Not everyone can electro-guide bullets like me."

*Garm drops the remaining crescent shaped hollow boulder onto the aliens' remains*
G: Yeah, nor can they use boulders as machine guns like me.

((could you imagine how this would really look?))

"we need to leave before some other bad thing happens...."

((I have been this entire time. You haven't? ._. ))

*Garm simply nods, and then goes back to the screens.*

(( yes i have))

Grishom stood at the helm of his Warship, the Wrath of June. It was a massive Class Five War Cruiser, with enough fire power to take out planets if unopposed. It held a minium of five hundred crew, plus a prison dock of 200. Five Hundred more of Civilians could refuge also. Right now, the crew was at 400. It was carrying soldiers, Grishoms personal force of 700 to be to precise. The ships cloaking devices had it hiddden to the point ships would run into it if it not warned. The blackness of the night sky it was orbiting in was peaceful right now, say for the occaisional drop off of enemy forces. Grishom sat and crossed his legs, taking a drink of his coffe. He was going into Zen, His state before any war before he destroyed his forces.

"This will be the end, and the beginning of a new era. Nothing can stand in my way."

His Forces general materlized behind him in a Nano-Suit.

"Sir, one of the early enemey dropships and crew have been obliterated. Evidence points to the three of the remaining super soliders. Should we act?"

Grishom thought. "No...let them be for now. We'll have enough time to take care of them when the situation arises. Your Dismissed."

"Sir!" And slunk off into the darkness.

"Those three, have no idea what they are getting into."

.........................................

June was still furious a day later. At least she knew how to fuel that anger into production. The Revival tech had been shrunk down to the size of a slim back-pack, hooked around the soliders chest and stomach, under his armor. The rig itself could survive attacks the soldier might not. June was proud. Her dad might find her as useless soft person, but she had bigger plans.

"Well then, if you all can take it from here, I'll be going boys."

The scientest replied in the affirmative.

Ragnarok stood at the doorway, leaning.
"Done so soon?"

June smoothed outher black dress and picked up her umbrella.

"Yes. I am."

Ragnarok shook his head. "You just had to kill him didn't you?"

June gave a light smile. "Of course."

And she left on that rainy day to the her car, a political figure at the funeral of a top scientist.

......................................

A few days later, the crew were in ChiuaChiua, Mexico. They stood outside a somewhat large but modest and clean adobe house. A pool emanated cool air from the back. Tesla knocked. Laya came to the door, where not much but a sun hat and light skirt (One of those things the knot at the side)) to cover her string bikini.

She smiled. "Tesla, so good to see you. I was just about to take a dip in the pool. Care to join?"

"We would love too." And all plans have started.

Who knew who's would prevail?

*justin does not get in the water, however. he goes into chihuahua and looks for a certain shack, he walks in, opens a hidden door and goes down a large stairwell into a really large cave*

*Garm sighes, but he knows he should speak up immediately*
"Well, I, for one, would prefer to stay dry, so I'll just sit poolside. No offense, I just don't like the water much."
*He is about to ask if Laya had seen a colt with his name carved into the side of it anywhere*

Laya eased herself in, her caramel skin even darker from all the sun.

"So who are your friends?"

Tesla lounged on his back, letting the cool water surround him.

"This is Garm, and Justin ran off somewhere. We came, of course, of we what we spoke of earlier."

"Right, right." she replied. "So do you have plan?" a thought hit her. "Wait, your name is Garm? Look under the chair next to you, I found a Colt the other day."

Tesla sighed. "Not quite yet. We are working on it though."

*Garm reached under the chair and pulled out his colt*
G: I missed this thing.
*Garm suddenly remembers where he lost it, and rather hopes that Laya hadn't seen him while he was here on vacation before being called in to kill Tesla, because he was rather drunk and missed out on a few days.*