War Between Pokemon & Humans [PG-17] [Best Rookie July '11/Best Veteran Aug/Sep '11]

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Luke Van Eyla
Canalave City
PR HQ, Commander's Office

What in the name of Arceus? In the middle of his interrogation, someone barged into the office and nabbed Jack away, who was screaming with frostbite. What just happened? Before he knew it, another Pokemon rushed into the room and made an announcement over the microphone.

"At this time, take caution. Two humans have managed to enter the base and may be sighted running up or down the floors. If seen, keep track of them and do not let the men out of your sight. Thank you."

Oh great, guess I'd better do something.

"Uhh...whats up?" The Zorua turned to speak to him. "Well, nothing. Hey, would you care to join me in catching those humans? Vanillites can float anyway."

Without waiting for her consent, Luke froze the window so intense until it shattered into harsh fragments and he drifted out of the window. Then he heard a commotion far up.

"Ali, Ali listen to me! I need Skyla at the roof immediately! I need to escape, I've got another man with me, here! Quick, hurry!" Not if I can help it. At that point, an airplane was seen hovering just above the PR's roof. Inside a woman controlled the machine as she lowered down to let Jack leap onboard.

"Skyla, take us there. Quickly!" Luke heard the human order while a back hatch was released and they tried to coax the other human being onto the plane.

Narrowing his brows in a sharp crease, Luke lunged out from the corner below the roof shafts to make his entrance. "Where do you think you're going?" The Vanillite smirked as he struck a cold beam of ice energy in between Jack and the other human. Directing the next sarcastic remark to the pilot, "Have you flew in a blizzard before? Well then, get ready!"

Luke chilled the air around him, causing huge amounts of snow to rain down from the sky. He was planning to alter Canalave's climate, if he had to, to stop these fools. Luke then casted 5 fist-sized metallic plates and he levitated them around the plane, revolving them swiftly. Once he reached the climax of his desired speed, Luke unleash the Mirror Shot that would damage the aircraft. Following up the dish, the Vanillite fired multiple shockwaves of frost at the blades of the aeroplane, trying his best to freeze them and cause it to crash.
 
Jack Spark
Canalave City
HR Cargo Plane

Jack didn't have any time. He looked over to see everybody in the base had been alerted.

"No time!" He yelled, and grabbed the man's hand, when an Ice Beam hit his hand. His hand froze in the man's.

"Not much choice now, eh?" He grinned at the man, and pulled him up.

"Jack, Jack!" Skyla yelled.

"What?" Jack yelled back.

"We seem to have a problem. The Ice Creams freezing up the engines!" Skyla replied.

"I'm on it." Jack walked over to the weapons cache of the Plane. He picked up his trusty Flamethrower, and then burned off the ice from the man and his hand. His hand still hurt, and the icicle was still stuck in his arm.

He walked over to the open hatch, and then burnt off the ice in the Engines, and on the plane. He then yelled at the Vanillite, "Sweet dreams, Ice Cream!" and then let a flame loose on him. When he was satisfied, he closed the hatch, and told Skyla, "Take us to Jubilife. The Base. Time to see what was going on behind my back."

He then looked at the mysterious man he had pulled in, and said, "All right, now onto you. Who are you, and what were you doing there?"
 
Luke Van Eyla
Canalave City
PR HQ, Commander's Office

Luke saw, wide-eyed, when Jack held a flamethrower and melted off the ice. "Sweet dreams, Ice Cream!" The man taunted before aiming a pillar of flame at the Ice-type Pokemon. Luke managed to deflect the heat with a combined Mirror Shot and Acid Armor but the impact pushed him backwards. Pulling himself together to float back up, Jack already manned the plane to head towards Jubilife. Before he gave up pursuing them, the ice cream Pokemon aimed a quickly-powered Ice Beam at the rear of the plane.

Jubilife, eh? I heard that they needed some snow. But one like him, wouldn't be able to get to the city in time with the plane so the Vanillite hurried back into the HQ. He found Hector along the corridors and rushed up to him, puffing mild fog.

"Commander, Jack and a human have left the premises and are on their way back to Jubilife. I may not be a good spy but I think I've a little crazy tactic that would make them go over the heath. I can help stall time while PR plans an attack, if you need to."

Being cheekily defiant all the same, Luke buzzed around his leader, waiting for a reply. Impatient and over-excited, he unknowingly negated the base's temperature to a wintry wonderland with full air-conditioning. A pair of Pokemon passed through and he tapped on one of their shoulders. He asked if a snow-terrain vehicle such as a snow-scooter that his parents contributed to the PokeRebels. The Pokemon tilted its head positively and Luke let them to collect the vehicle. Even if Hector the Arcanine won't allow him to chase them all to Jubilife, the Vanillite was bound to make his exit sooner or later.
 
Hector Arcturus
Canalave City, PR Base
Corridor

Hector took an alternate route that would have taken him up to the roof. If his instincts were right, they would be extracted there. It was the most logical place to make a pick-up, and the least messiest. Hector approached the roof, and opened the door. He looked around.

Empty.

Damn it, Hector thought. He was wrong. He was so sure of himself too. Now, he had probably let Jack and the other human escape. He had made a huge error, something he shouldn't have done as Commander. Hector sighed as he proceeded down the stairs.

He went down a few levels, and ran into the Vanillite that was interrogating. He had not actually asked for a name. The Vanillite was encircling him as it spoke.

"Commander, Jack and a human have left the premises and are on their way back to Jubilife. I may not be a good spy but I think I've a little crazy tactic that would make them go over the heath. I can help stall time while PR plans an attack, if you need to."

Hector watched the little Pokemon coldly. He then sighed.

"Jack is a tricky one, and I'm not sure it's worth the effort to slow him down, but you may do as you wish."

Hector proceeded to walk away, back into his office. He felt he had failed here by not keeping the prisoners secure, but this was only an opportunity and an excuse so that Hector would go on with the rest of his plans. The previous Commander, in Hector's opinion had been too lax with humans, and too lax with defenses. The PR base will be maximized in security under Hector, and the plan of attacks will be much more intricate. Hector has much on the field experience, and although they will still be attacking Jubilife, as per the old Commander's orders, Hector's got an alternate plan to implement. Something they won't see coming.
 
"All right, now onto you. Who are you, and what were you doing there?" The Parachutist said. First human contact for 3 months and it's semi-hostile? Figures with my luck.

"Oh, me? I'm Jeff Bennings, attorney-at-law and fellow Survivor." I tipped my fedora off to him in a casual manner. "I specialize in criminal prosecution. As to what I was doing there, well, I was actually trying to save you, believe it or not. You were the only fellow human I have seen in 3 months." I stopped. How did I not go crazy during that amount of time?
"My life was torn up by the attack Canalave had. Friends, family, all dead or captured. To top it off, I barely had any interaction with Pokemon or their trainer whatsoever before all this. It's like Arecus hates me." I thought about my Mom, Dad, Aunt Caroline, Uncle John, and my Friends Allison, Alex, and Ray. I really hope their OK, somewhere.
"I heard Pokemon want to make humans their servants, and quite frankly, I'm shaking at the mental images. Maybe we can gather other Survivors, form some kind of resistance against the Pokemon... Where did you get this plane anyway?"
 
Jack Spark
Jubilife City Sky
Cargo Plane

"It's like Arceus hates me." the man said.

"Hey now, listen to me. A Pokemon is no God of us." He said.


"I heard Pokemon want to make humans their servants, and quite frankly, I'm shaking at the mental images. Maybe we can gather other Survivors, form some kind of resistance against the Pokemon... Where did you get this plane anyway?"


"So you really are clueless about this, right? Listen to me. There is a Resistance. It is called the Humans Republic. And you're talking to it's Commander right now. This is a plane of the Humans. Although I do think Attorneys are supposed to be well informed..." Jack said.

"Cap'n, we're above Jubilife now!" Skyla's voice came.

"Great, Skyla. Get us there pronto."

Suddenly the plane started shaking, and they started descending fast.

"Skyla, what the heck is going on?" Jack cried, as he tried to grip the handbar above his head.

"There's water in the engine, sir! It's causing the Engines to short circuit!" Skyla cried, trying to regain control.

But it was too late. The plane was out of control, and the plane, with the Commander, Attorney, and Pilot crashed into a building.
 
Wade
Jubilife City
Building Roof

Wade was still hiding on top of the building when all of a sudden, there was a loud humming voice, and Wade turned. It was a plane, a little transporter engine, and it was heading towards Jubilife - no, it was heading for the building he was on!

"Crap..." Wade shook his head hopelessly as the plane's altitude went lower and lower. The building roof was enough for it to crash-land, so the plane crashed onto the building roof, forcing Wade to retreat to one corner. There was a deafening crash, and Wade was sure the soldiers down there could hear it. They would come up. They would discover him. Not good.

Looking at the burning plane, he stared into the window to see if there was anybody he knew. When he was about to give up, he saw a familiar face through the window...

"J-Jack." Wade spoke, his voice half shocked, half angry, somewhere in between.
 
Ali had been watching the skies since he'd put down his transceiver. He checked his watch impatiently, knowing it would take Skyla no time at all to get from Canalave to Jubilife. He was beginning to fear the worst, when the sound of a roaring plane engine met his ears.

Ali looked around wildly before his eyes rested on Skyla's plane. He almost smiled in relief, but something was wrong. The plane wasn't in control, and within moments, it had crashed against a tall building. Letting out a small noise of surprise, Ali sprinted to the building, breaking the door down with his boot. He climbed the staircase and burst through the door to the roof. Skyla's plane was wrecked.

"Jack! Skyla - Are either of you hurt? Can you feel your legs?"
Ali began to move the plane wreckage. Jack was stirring, but Skyla had yet to move. Another man moved slightly behind Jack, but none of them had answered him.
"Come on boys, what's going on here? Need I call the infirmary?"

(OOC: Obviously, I haven't seen Wade chillin' behind me. Do with that what you will, Aura.)
 
Lydia climbed up the broken window, sadly already too late. The plane was gone, and so were both of the humans. She growled fiercely, her body glowing red with anger. But she stopped, knowing it was useless to try and attack now. Lydia shouldn't have taken mercy on Jeff. This was all her fault. Their escape...everything. She couldn't trust humans again.

By now, the plane had to be near Jubilife. Though far from here, Lydia was sure that she could fly over and give the chase. Still, she imagined it would be no use. With a discouraged growl she walked back into the base with the use of the elevator. Did pokemon get a break or not?
 
Jack Spark
Jubilife City
Plane Wreckage

"Ugh....my head hurts."

Of course Jack lied. His whole body was full of pain. His hand in terrible condition. He needed to do something.

He looked out of the window, and saw an Umbreon standing there. A shiny Umbreon.

"Wade...." Jack thought.

Ali's voice came from behind. He had started to move the wreckage.

"Come on boys, what's going on here? Need I call the infirmary?"

"No need, Ali. We just need our top doctors and scientists. NOW!" Jack yelled.

He glared at Wade, and said with a grin, "Nice to see you Wade. You the one who went around killing people. Anyways, like you can see, I'm not in a good state. We'll fight when you and I are well. That's what I taught you, right? The Honor Code?"

He walked on, grabbing Ali's radio. He yelled into the radio, "Listen to me, people! I need the topmost doctors and scientists. Get ready for an operation. Oh, and get the BioArm 3000 Plans too. I'll need 'em."

"Ali, take care of Skyla and the other man, okay?"

Jack yelled these instructions, and headed to the HR Base.
 
Finally, Ali got to see why Jack was Commander. He'd just come out of a plane crash, his arm appeared injured, and yet he was already barking commands. Ali couldn't fail to be impressed.
"Nice to see you Wade." The Commander said with a grin. Ali wheeled around to see the ever-evasive Umbreon, and raised his gun instinctively. Jack however, seemed much too calm. Upon seeing Jack's reaction, Ali lowered his gun, but didn't take his eyes off 'Wade'.

Without any further ado, Jack took Ali's radio and demanded scientists and doctors. Without even waiting to be checked up, the Commander left, and ordered Ali to look after the two in the plane.
"Consider it done, Jack." Ali replied, a little taken aback by Jack's fearless demeanour. "Skyla, uhh, other guy, speak to me."

Skyla didn't answer, and so Ali climbed into the wreckage. Another soldier had arrived now, and was pointing the barrel of his gun at the Umbreon. All in the interest of safety, of course; he knew the Umbreon wasn't to be killed.
Ali lifted Skyla's face carefully and took off his helmet. The visor had smashed and small shards of glass were sticking in his face. He didn't appear to be breathing.
"Argh, damnit! Skyla, come on, you're stronger than that!" Ali yelled, searching for a pulse.
"You, can you move? Help me get the pilot out of here!" Ali shouted at the other man in the plane. He was unfamiliar, and appeared completely bewildered.
With a struggle, Ali moved Skyla to the flat roof, careful not to move his spine. Unable to wait for the doctors to arrive, he began to perform CPR.
 
Jeff Bennings
Jublife City
Plane Wreckage

I surprisingly escaped from the wreckage relatively unharmed. First a near escape and now this? It's my lucky day. At least I'm away from Canalave. I dusted my suit off, straightened my tie, and put my fedora back on my head. I wondered about the Zorua I helped. Is she OK? What does she think of me now? Is she hostile to me? I swear, this whole war, whatever it is, is that Arcanine's fault. I tell you, he's the devil incarnate, I saw it in his eyes. He would have burnt me to a crisp, it's the reason why I bolted, though I was pretty sure whatever they had in store for me wasn't nice, considering the condition of the "Commander of the Human Republic".
"You, can you move? Help me get the pilot out of here!" Oh yeah, forgot about him. I ran over to help carry the pilot.
 
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Mark Vargas
Jubilife City
Building next to plane wrekage

Mark barley kept his head when the plane crashed, Literally, it almost hit him. Mark got up and cleaned of his Dragon skin armor when he noticed the activity by the plane. Picked up his Beefy rifle and set it to 2X zoom. From what he could tell there was a Umbreon and 2, no 3 republicans. Mark never took his eyes off them, but also realized he still had the element of surprise. Holding his breath he lined up a "Perfect" head shot with the umbreon. Vargas was starting to pull the trigger when he noticed no one was attacking the umbreon. Quickly, he pushed the rifle butt down and caught the kick of it in the stomach. Everyone for at least half a mile heard the loud distinctive "Crack" a 50. Cal weapon gives off. The force knocked him to the ground with a large fatigue feeling along with the pain of getting punched in the stomach. Knowing his position was compromised, he tried to get up but it was too painful. He needed to lie down for a minute and hope no one came looking.
 
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Jack Spark
Jubilife City
Temporary HR Base

Jack had made his way into the HR Base. The base had been equipped with all basic devices, like satellites, the weapons cache, etc. Jack's hand pained even more, and he walked through with a lot of difficulty. The pain and the loss of blood were the root of these problems.

Jack didn't know whether leaving Ali and the others with Wade was right, but he had to risk it. He wouldn't be able to fight in this condition anyways.

He reached the second floor, where the Operation Theater was located. He headed over there, where the Doctors were prepping the place. "Couldn't you idiots have atleast sent a stretcher?" Jack said as he toppled onto the bed.

Dr. Ben, examined him, while the others got him ready for the Operation. "You have got severe loss of blood." The doctor said, looking at Jack's charts.

"What else did you expect?" Jack said. "Now quick, we don't have much time, the Pokemon are going to attack."

The Doctors were ready, and they began the operation. First, they had to amputate Jack's arm, which had been suffering from frostbite. They gave anesthesia, and then cut the arm off. Jack didn't feel a thing, and then the scientists arrived. They had a huge metal thing in their hands, and they gently placed it onto a table. The BioArm 300.

"Al right. Begin." Jack said, gulping hard.

The procedure was complex and elaborate. First they would place the arm where Lack's human arm used to be. Then they would make the skin draft over the arm, and then apply final touches, to make the arm unbreakable. That was the gist of it. Jack didn't know much about the procedure, and had slept through it. He was woken up the doctor, who had told him.

"Jack, it....it is done."

Jack looked down at his arm. He lifted it, moved his fingers, waved his hands, and the hand obeyed dutifully.

"Amazing..." Jack said, grinning at the arm.

"Now, Jack, this arm was specifically developed for people who had lost their arms in war. It has been tested, but not implemented in proper everyday life. So, we don't know how it'll turn out."

"Enough with that. What are its capabilities in battle?" Jack said. He knew he was short on time.

"Well, you have holsters on your arm for keeping guns....and then you've got a built in shooter, in which you can load bullets or darts. And last, you've got retractable blades."

"Excellent." Jack said, and got up, walking out of the room.

"Sir, Sir!! You shouldn't go out like this! You've jus-"

"Enough. We don't have time. If I sit around here, the city will be lost." he walked out without looking back.

He got out of the building, and cracked his Bionic knuckles. He started waking towards the building where Wade was, heard a loud gunshot.

"What the heck?" Jack thought, and ran over to the building. He climbed up, and saw Ali giving Skyla CPR.

"Dammit! Is she hurt?" Jack yelled. He turned around and saw the mystery attorney pull himself out of the wreckage.

"You, get a gun from the plane!" He yelled at him.

He then turned turned his gaze towards Wade. "As for you..." He brought out his claws from the arm, prepping for battle,

"Bring it on!"
 
Mark Vargas
Jubilife City
Building next to plane crash

By the time mark got up, he could here someone yelling 'Bring it on'. Instinctively, he pulled out his Silenced Smg and began to charge. He took one step and saw the plane. His memory came back of what just happened and he holstered his weapons. Taking one last breath, he stepped back to get a running start and preformed a "suicide jump" to get to the next building. Mark had a rough landing and had to Swat role out of the impact, which didn't work well counting the size of the Barret rifle secured in place on his back. the role snapped the straps holding the large rifle, so he was able to complete the role. He rolled right under someone in a combat position, but ignored him to check on the injured person. Mark ran as he shouted "Did that hit anyone? Is she O.K.". Mark slid to a botched stop beside the woman to check for a 50. cal bullet hole. "Didn't hit her, good, that was close."
 
Wade
Jubilife City
Rooftop, next to plane wreckage

Wade glanced around nervously as he had been discovered. People were pointing guns at him, but when his ex-trainer spoke in a calm tone, they lowered their guns. They wanted him alive, no doubt. Wade's blue rings glowing like the brightest moon, his eyes narrowing, he strode towards Jack, holding a little growl as he approached him.

But then Jack went into the temporary base and vanished. Wade snorted, "What, don't wanna fight?" but he knew Jack was up to something. Somehow he felt like he was being watched from behind and turned swiftly, looking at Ali straight at the eyes. Wade didn't know him, but judging by his expression, he didn't have good intentions.

When Jack returned he looked different, and Wade could see his arm. It was made of metal now, which meant he had lost his arm in a fight, with Pokemon, possibly?

"As for you...Bring it on!" Jack murmured, sharp claws coming out of his arms, ready to fight. Wade smirked, charging his energy as he looked into Jack's eyes..

"Finally." Wade spoke coldly, staring at the soldiers, shooting them a glance that meant 'stay out of this' then with perfect aim, shot a devastating black ball of energy towards Jack's chest.... ,"Long time no see, Jack Spark."
 
Luke Van Eyla
From Canalave then Jubilife
Roof of HR HQ, hidden from view at the corner

"Jack is a tricky one, and I'm not sure it's worth the effort to slow him down, but you may do as you wish."

As soon as Luke heard what he wanted, the Vanillite was out of the HQ in a flash, leaving a trail of blown paperwork, toppled cabinets and several spilled stationery across the floor, like as though someone had used Whirlwind on everyone. Giving a hurried 'thank you', Luke hopped into the snow-scooter and drove up the engine. One might wonder why drive a snow-terrain vehicle in a warm tropical climate such as Canalave, but the Ice-type Pokemon wasn't planning on staying in Canalave for long. Speeding across highways and grassy routes, Luke lubricated the gears with a thin glossy coat of snow and along the coastal roads that exited Canalave, he espied a Gyarados attacking some human beings who were fishing in its territory. Playfully, Luke sent in a large cloud of fog across the waters to engulf the fishermen, causing more shrieks and yelps. He chuckled as Jubilife soon came into view not far away.

The Vanillite caught sight of the plane he had beamed with frost not long ago, but this time, it was what he wanted, out of control. However it was crash-landing on the roof of the Human Republic's base, which may not be so liking after all. Slowing down a notch, Luke swerved his scooter around the bends of the city roads, avoiding trucks and giant vehicles with their dumb human drivers in them. "Get out of my way! I'm making a snowstorm here, hah!" The ice cream cone stuck out a tongue rudely as he zoomed head-on to the enemy's headquarters.

Cautiously hiding his snow-scooter amongst some thick vegetation, Luke carefully floated across the ground and rose up near the roof, just a level below. It appears as the female pilot was badly injured, as Luke eavesdropped on the bubble of noise.

"Dammit! Is she hurt?" Same old rackety voice, from his victim. "You, get a gun from the plane!" Luke silently peeked out from the roof tiles, and glimpsed that other male human. Then an Umbreon was also seen, crouching at a considerable distance. Who is he? Shiny Umbreon...Oh wait...isn't he...Wade?!

Then he realized that Jack no longer had a frostbitten arm, but was replaced by some high-tech machinery. Like a cyborg! Luke stifled a gasp of "What the Heracross!"

"As for you...Bring it on!" Jack started to say to the Umbreon. "Bring it on!"

"Finally." Wade spoke coldly then with sudden agility shot a menacing Shadow Ball at the HR Commander. "Long time no see, Jack Spark." Luke heard Wade add.

He had to help his fellow Pokemon comrade. A madman with a bionic arm loaded with hotshot ammunition against an Umbreon with only innate and not externally-enhanced powers is just unfair. So, I see the time to play...dirty. Hiding precariously between the concrete beams of the buildings and taking care not to be caught by the residents of the building through windows, the Vanillite worked swiftly with his blue wisps and mouth, churning and conjuring up huge billowing clouds of obliterating mist. In his mind, he concentrated on directing the large crowd of mist clouds and fog to shroud the whole HQ.
 
Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
TV Station Roof

Althalos had seen all of it from the roof top. The murder of the interrogator to the crash. He watched as Jack crawled out of the damaged plane and saw the Umbreon hiding amongst the twisted metal. Then Ali came to the building and started pulling out the commander. When that was done, Ali helped get the pilot out with the help of an unknown stranger. The woman was a pale white on his infrared, just clinging to life. Althalos quickly turned off his infrared and looked around. after about an hour or so, Jack came back to the crash sight with a large silver arm rather than his actual arm. "No one informs me on anything..." Althalos muttered. He then turned his infrared back on when he saw large clouds beginning to form. Through the dark blue on his infrared, he could see the white of the Umbreon and humans as well as what seemed to be a small black ice cream. "Damned pokemon gonna hurt a brudda'!" Althalos thought and then radioed to the commander. "I see the source of those flurries, napalm rounds in 10 seconds, take cover." Althalos ordered his superior. He prayed that he didn't hit the Umbreon, scoped the black shape, counted to 10 and pulled the trigger, sending everything in his scope to a hot white. He turned off the infrared to see that no human had been hurt, but he didn't see any sign of a pokemon. Radioed back tot eh commander. "Sorry Jack, but if I hadn't pulled the trigger before I got permission, I don't know what the little ice cream cone would have done. Probably completely ruined our communications and radar with his ice."
 
Mark Vargas
Jubilife city
on the rooftop with the crashed plane

Mark turned around to see a fight going on, looked personal. He stood up and heard a whizzing sound, turned to see a small poof of smoke come up from the side of the building. If he had his rifle he could try to see where that came from, but it was over on the other side of who he guessed was the umbreon's old 'trainer'. Trying to keep some distance between him and the fight he balanced on the edge of the roof. Vargas got to his rifle and, on the way back, set his scope to 6x zoom and scanned the horizion. He noticed a possible sniper on the TV station roof and waved.
 
Jack Spark
Jubilife City
Rooftop, Next to Plane Wreckage

It all began with the Shadow Ball.

Wade smirked, looking into Jack's eyes, and then shot a Shadow Ball at his chest. Jack blocked it with his bionic arm. The attack deflected back and hit the ground.

He then heard Althalos's voice in his radio. "I see the source of those flurries, napalm rounds in 10 seconds, take cover."

"Don't Althalos!" he yelled, but it was no use.

2 Seconds later the building was shrouded in mist. "Mist? Ice Cream must be here." Jack thought. But he had no time. He jumped back just a second before Althalos's napalm round blasted the roof.

He looked up, and saw that the mist had now been replaced with ash instead. "Sorry Jack, but if I hadn't pulled the trigger before I got permission, I don't know what the little ice cream cone would have done. Probably completely ruined our communications and radar with his ice." He heard Althalos's voice over the radio.

"So it is true. Ice Cream is here." He looked above his head, and saw a faint image of an ice cream cone in the smoke. He pointed his new arm at it, and pressed a button, causing a bullet to fly towards the Ice Cream.
 
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