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Cybernetic Utopia

Neometropolis

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a part of Cybernetic Utopia, by Aniihya.

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Aniihya holds sovereignty over Neometropolis, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Neometropolis is a part of Cybernetic Utopia.

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Cyrus Circuit [0] A scout/assassin, fighting against the aliens.
Michelle Paragon [0] Michelle is one of the so called tank/artillery soldiers in the fight against the aliens.
Gavin Gears [0] Just upgraded to teenager and joined the war. Specializes in hacking/surveillance and uses his upgrades to get an advantage over others

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(Edit: Uhm sorry I didn't notice we were starting in Neometropolis. I placed myself in Europe in the middle of combat. Too hasty I guess. Uhm lets pretend that all this is a training simulation or a training camp to simulate what is happening in Europe. If that is ok.)

Gavin was slipping through the shadows of alleyways as best he could trying to keep an ear out for any guns firing in a closer proximity.
"It should be around here somewhere." he said as he was looking up at the buildings and following some metal pipes.

Gavin stopped in front of a building " This is it" he said but the door was barricaded by something. He looked up and found an open window and with a thought his metallic tendrils shot from his back storage area and extended while lifting him up to the window. He eased himself in quietly and dretracted the tentacles to bring them inside the building.

Gavin stayed still listening for any sound and he reached into his back pack for some night goggles (due to the fact he didn't get any ocular modifications)

The tendrils moves silently outwards and found places to hold onto and Gavin was gently lifted into the air as he started to move over the floor about half a foot (in case of any traps and sensors on the ground. Patiently he moved trying to make as little noise as possible when he heard something coming from downstairs.

'So someone is here'. he thought.

Gavin pulled out two hand guns and switched them to silence mode. 'Friend or foe' Gavin wondered and he made his way to the stairs.

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Gavin came around the corner and found that no one was there. Something didn't add up and he didn't like it.

Had he been heard? Gavin debated whether he should continue with stealth and possibly be attacked or go all out and make noise, which of course would draw friends and foes alike.

Gavin's tendrils quickly pulled in and started wrapping themselves around him and then expanded making a metal ball. He quickly rolled out into the main room and was welcomed by more silence. He was safe in his cocoon, more or less, so he expanded it slowly so that it was larger and there were slight cracks between the tendrils so that he could look around.

"This is it," he said as he looked at about twelve different monitors that looked over the surrounding area for maybe a distance of ten blocks. Gavin let one tendril uncoil as he moved it over to the surveillence system and then felt something touch the side of his head.

"Bang," said a familiar voice of one of his instructors. " You were doing so well to Private Gears. If you had looked around more you would have noticed this place is also being monitored in case of intrusion." The gun withdrew from Gavin's cocoon and pointed to another set of screens which were of the doors and windows of this place.

"End simulation," said the voice as the entire room fizzed out into a huge empty room that had one giant class well, where other instructors and trainees observed each other's progress. "Better luck next time Gears."

"..." Gavin just nodded.

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Michelle just got up from her sleep mode and put her uniform on. First the white shirt, then the short brown skirt, then the white tie and last the brown jacket. She went over to the simulation room and saw the last bit of Gavins training. "Better luck next time." She said and went into the chamber. "Okay Michelle. Time for your aiming simulation. The scanner shows me you already have the blank shells ready." The operator of the simulation chamber said. Then inside the chamber everything changed to an open field and Michelle lifted her large heavy cannon up as if it was as light as paper. "Ok. There are 15 targets. 5 of them are 10 kilometers away and closing in on you the others are 10 stationary targets." The operator said. Michelle put her cannon back down. She zoomed in on the imaginary tanks in the distance. Then she opened up her mouth and a cannon barrel grew out of her mouth. In her head she calculated their movements and began firing. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! She shot and every time she shot an empty shell ejected out of her back. After about a minute, the targets had been taken out. Then she lifted her cannon up and began firing at a slower pace. After five rounds she changed the cartrige and began firing again. It took a couple minutes to confirm the target had been destroyed. She then heard a twig snap behind her and she quickly turned around throwing the cannon at an simulated enemy, crushing him and tore the other enemy apart with her bare hands. Then the simulation was over. "Good job. You got an A ranking on the simulation. Had you been preciser then you would have gotten the S rank." The operator said. Michelle took her cannon and stepped out of the chamber.

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Cyrus had been watching the two simulations, and he was a little impressed by that last one. "Cyrus, you're up." the operator said. Cyrus picked up his rifle and calmly walked into the simulation chamber. "Alright Cyrus you've got six long distance targets and three close quarters targets." the operator said. "Yeah, yeah, I've been through this more than once, I get it." he said in mild annoyance.

The simulation chamber changed to a battle field in a few seconds. Cyrus gave the mental command and his thin helmet was around his head. Once his camouflage was activated he quickly and silently made his way up a collapsed building, a perfect sniping vantage point. He quickly found and neutralized the six long distance targets, each with one bullet.

Cyrus heard footsteps behind him, instinctively he opened up his hollow left arm and removed two combat knives, crouching in he shadows he waited. The three targets were moving in a standard enemy formation, Cyrus waited for the precise moment to strike. He leaped from the shadows and drove the first two combat knives into the backs of the two rear men, he quickly grabbed another knife from his forearm and threw it, hitting the third and final target. With that the simulation was over. "Well done. Not only did you get an A rank, but you also improved your reaction time by 1.8 seconds as well." the operator said. Cyrus picked up his gear and left the room. "Still not an S rank..." he said quietly to himself.

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Gavin watched the other simulations go by. Both ranked A.

"Still just a B, they won't let me on the battlefield unless I at least achieve the A rank." He left the monitoring room and decided he wanted to go outside and get some fresh air.

He followed the hall and ended up at a balcony and stared up and down. "Too slow any other way" He jumped off and his tendrils poured out like quicksilver and formed spring formations and absorbed the impact of the fall and as they withdrew he continued on his walk and decided to go to his favorite place in the forest.

He found the small lake, or large pond, depending on the person. and sat down thinking about his problem with losing focus. "Next time" he said with a cold fury. Gavin had always tried not to take a life in his simulations but it is coming up to the time when all A and S ranked soldiers were going to be sent to the frontline. "Next time, I'll tear everything apart, he said matter-of-fact-like "I will not be left behind"