Lilith Nytehand
Character
Wearing: Cybernetic Assist Armor
Armed With: Herself
Earlier...
Doctor Stalk (See Bio) had been in control for days, ever since escaping DarkStar with
Sam Kolburn
.
Her mood went between crying at how she had been irreversibly altered cybernetically, to having severe panic attacks at the thought of the A.I. who controlled her body when she gave it permission...
In the rare instances she wasn't doing both, she was subjecting herself to whatever scan equipment she could by on Etti IV's black market...
The Doctor that had tried to capture her told the truth...she was almost completely machine. She would stare at the scans for hours horrified yet awestruck at how so many technologies from so many different manufacturers and eras had been blended together in an intricate, twisted web to make her body function.
She had figured out this much...as long as she ate regularly and kept the augs mainly shut off, there was no real wear and tear as long as she stayed out of a fight. The machine practically oiled itself as long as Camille was in control...
She was staying in a safehouse Sam had provided. The Android had been a helpful, friendly sort and he was her only real friend and Ally at this point.
But soon, she felt her stomach grumbling, and the fridge was empty. The hunt for her was still strong but had lowered in intensity enough that she could at least walk around in the slums with a hood up without drawing attention.
The A.I. implanted in her skull, that altered her very Appearance whenever she took control had been taking mercenary work. It was a bizarrely upstanding Artificial Intelligence, as it never took jobs from crime lord's, but locals being trampled by the corrupt system. It was the main reason they could afford the high carb food, and basic tool kits for minimum maintenance requirements. Extended use would eventually require much more expensive maintenance.
Camille slipped into Lilith's black, form fitting armor and threw on a hoodie, and was soon out of the safehouse and walking the slums, taking a discreet path to the place that sold those thick noodles she loved...or was it Lilith who loved them.
As she ducked into an alley to evade a DarkStar patrol, she saw a gang harassing one of the local mechanics. Looks like he had been late with the protection money.
Camille knew she should stay out of it. Knew on a fundamental level it could only bring trouble for her...
But Camille was a Doctor...
"Lilith..." she called out quietly. "I need you to take care of something. One hour of freedom in exchange. Remember why we're out here."
Lilith paused Camille's mind on that thought instantly, and activated the augs, Camille's skin rippling unnaturally as it warped into Lilith's pale, carved features.
Lilith wasted no time, and was heading to the gang, one of her cybernetic arms splitting open partly to unfurl the coiled, electrified sword built into it. She snapped it on the ground, getting the Gang's attention.
They froze. Even though having only been here briefly, rumors of a Cyborg augged to a horrifying level spread fast. Especially since that cyborg liked kicking the crap out of criminal scum.
"Stop this at once." Lilith demanded. "And scram."
She sighed as they whipped out blaster pistols.
"They never scram!" Lilith complained as she sprinted forward in a disturbingly fast motion reminiscent of Jedi Force Speed, sword whip flying about as it snapped and cleaved through their weapons, her advanced servos allowing her to dodge pistol fire that did go off. Taking them down without really hurting them was almost trivial.
Their weapons were all smashed or cut in half eventually, and they all started running. Lilith let them, checking to see if the old mechanic was okay before running as a DarkStar patrol came running to investigate. Her advanced servos allowed her to rebound off walls between two close buildings until reaching the roof.
She got out her encrypted comlink.
"Sam, you there?! I fethed up...got a bunch of people after me..."
Armed With: Herself
Earlier...
Doctor Stalk (See Bio) had been in control for days, ever since escaping DarkStar with
Sam Kolburn
.Her mood went between crying at how she had been irreversibly altered cybernetically, to having severe panic attacks at the thought of the A.I. who controlled her body when she gave it permission...
In the rare instances she wasn't doing both, she was subjecting herself to whatever scan equipment she could by on Etti IV's black market...
The Doctor that had tried to capture her told the truth...she was almost completely machine. She would stare at the scans for hours horrified yet awestruck at how so many technologies from so many different manufacturers and eras had been blended together in an intricate, twisted web to make her body function.
She had figured out this much...as long as she ate regularly and kept the augs mainly shut off, there was no real wear and tear as long as she stayed out of a fight. The machine practically oiled itself as long as Camille was in control...
She was staying in a safehouse Sam had provided. The Android had been a helpful, friendly sort and he was her only real friend and Ally at this point.
But soon, she felt her stomach grumbling, and the fridge was empty. The hunt for her was still strong but had lowered in intensity enough that she could at least walk around in the slums with a hood up without drawing attention.
The A.I. implanted in her skull, that altered her very Appearance whenever she took control had been taking mercenary work. It was a bizarrely upstanding Artificial Intelligence, as it never took jobs from crime lord's, but locals being trampled by the corrupt system. It was the main reason they could afford the high carb food, and basic tool kits for minimum maintenance requirements. Extended use would eventually require much more expensive maintenance.
Camille slipped into Lilith's black, form fitting armor and threw on a hoodie, and was soon out of the safehouse and walking the slums, taking a discreet path to the place that sold those thick noodles she loved...or was it Lilith who loved them.
As she ducked into an alley to evade a DarkStar patrol, she saw a gang harassing one of the local mechanics. Looks like he had been late with the protection money.
Camille knew she should stay out of it. Knew on a fundamental level it could only bring trouble for her...
But Camille was a Doctor...
"Lilith..." she called out quietly. "I need you to take care of something. One hour of freedom in exchange. Remember why we're out here."
Lilith paused Camille's mind on that thought instantly, and activated the augs, Camille's skin rippling unnaturally as it warped into Lilith's pale, carved features.
Lilith wasted no time, and was heading to the gang, one of her cybernetic arms splitting open partly to unfurl the coiled, electrified sword built into it. She snapped it on the ground, getting the Gang's attention.
They froze. Even though having only been here briefly, rumors of a Cyborg augged to a horrifying level spread fast. Especially since that cyborg liked kicking the crap out of criminal scum.
"Stop this at once." Lilith demanded. "And scram."
She sighed as they whipped out blaster pistols.
"They never scram!" Lilith complained as she sprinted forward in a disturbingly fast motion reminiscent of Jedi Force Speed, sword whip flying about as it snapped and cleaved through their weapons, her advanced servos allowing her to dodge pistol fire that did go off. Taking them down without really hurting them was almost trivial.
Their weapons were all smashed or cut in half eventually, and they all started running. Lilith let them, checking to see if the old mechanic was okay before running as a DarkStar patrol came running to investigate. Her advanced servos allowed her to rebound off walls between two close buildings until reaching the roof.
She got out her encrypted comlink.
"Sam, you there?! I fethed up...got a bunch of people after me..."
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