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Raak Ertih (unit A-13)

The greatest power comes from combining the weaker ones.

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a character in “The Chronicles of Exas: Upheaval”, as played by unseenshadow2

Description

DESCRIPTION
Name: Raak Ertih (unit A-13)
Age: 23
Species: cyborg/mage
Physical Gender: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Dominant Hand: Right
Height: 6 foot 3 inches
Weight: 374 pounds (176 pounds of metal)
Skin tone: pale/metalic
Eye Color: one natural yellow, the other a red robotic
Hair Color: blonde
Hair Style: 2 inch tall Mohawk
Tattoos and Scars: N/A
Aura Color: Colorless
Aura Type: Pulse
Element: Metal
Aura Scent: Scentless
Fashion Sense:
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You might catch him in his underwear or less if he is sleeping or bathing, but those are the only times that he removes more than his helmet.

PERSONALITY
Personality Type: "I shoot problems, sometimes it helps people."
Favorite Color: Ocean blue
Favorite Meal: Bacon, milk, and dietary stablizers
Likes: science, magic, true AIs, weapons, civilians, peace
Dislikes: war, chaos, The Creator
Strengths: Adaptable
Fears: Bees, fucking bees
Describe you Perfect Partner: Someone who can give me space when I need it.


EQUIPMENT
Classifaction: Hybrid Powers Peace Force Enforcer
Main Weapon: MT-505 Magic/Projectile Assault Rifle (Full auto, semi-auto, beam [magic only], pulse [magic only]. Capable of firing magically coated projectiles or raw magic)
Secondary Weapon: Magic firing palm pulsars
Armour: AMT-687c Enforcer Cyborg edition (a HPPF symbol takes up the right breast plate, and the same symbol, only larger, is pained on the back)
Powers: enhanced physical attributes, use of hybrid tech
Trained Skills: hacking, shooting, hand to hand, and improvised weapon
Natural Talents: computer enhanced thinking, instantaneous interfacing with any computer
Pets: N/A
Summons: N/A


HISTORY
According to Raak, he remembers nothing from before his mother was murdered by a mage, age 13 by the way. However, he could tell you about the orphanage that he stayed at till he was sixteen. He could tell you that even though he was raised in a tech neighborhood, his best friend at the orphanage was a mage. He could tell you that the headmaster was 72 years old when he first got to the orphanage. He could also tell you that he was never bullied after the second day, due to the beating with a pipe, that he gave to the highest bully when he demanded his lunch. He could tell you that at sixteen, Raak took no pause to enter HPPF.

Raak has been in HPPF for seven years, two training and three in special operations. When a program to create the first hybrid tech was started, Raak became, willingly, the first to take them out to the streets. He tested the early versions almost every piece of equipment that HPPF uses standard anymore, and can be considered as the first face of the publicly seen 'Hybrids protecting all campaign' since he not only tested the equipment, but in well known battles against several late warlords. After the program had been open for a year and more than proved just how effective it could be, Raak was given the cyborg enhancements and his current armor and weapon. Since then, he has been successfully deployed to remove 20 extreme chaotics (HPPF term for those who wish to start wars, enact acts of violence, and do anything that disrupts the peace)



HYBRID POWERS PEACE FORCE
This group is not the largest pseudo police the world has to offer. They do not follow any laws, nor do they enforce any. Instead, they simply follow two rules, eliminate chaotics (piety thieves and other low level law breakers do not count) and aid civilians in need. This has led to many political conflicts with police agencies, but thanks to a very effective marketing department, the HPPF is not only popular among the civilians who live in cities protected by them, but also often the first to hear about criminal groups from said civilians.

The HPPF numbers about 40,000 enforcers (all better armed than most military special forces), 300,000 scientists, 34 cities (including Central), 150,000 public relations officials, and 3,000 enforcer directions personnel within their control. The enforcers act for two jobs, aiding civilians and eliminating chaotics. The cities that the HPPF controls are generally very well defended by said patrolling enforcers. Within the ranks of the enforcers, there are about 1,500 cyborgs. These units are generally sent to eliminate the most powerful chaotics. When times are peaceful, the cyborgs preform standard enforcer jobs. This means that seeing a HPPF cyborg means that your city is either a high threat, or extremely peaceful.

So begins...

Raak Ertih (unit A-13)'s Story

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The crowed city streets was filled with plenty of people in a rush, but one man stood out. He wore running shoes, sports shorts and shirt, and multiple sweat bands. Only a few hundred feet behind him, and gaining quickly, was a flash of blue.

The man kept running, looking for some way to dodge his attacker. He then spotted a small, dark alley. Hoping the his adversary wasn't nimble enough to go into the alley at speed, he made his turn. The wooden fence seemed to be his great escape. This was wrong.

The blue streak made the turn on a dime, shooting into the alley without trouble. Next thing the man knew, 374 pounds was upon him. With a silent shot, the man lay headless as the blue armor walked slowly off the body.

"Chaotic down."

"Oh look, there's a whole group from the very same band about a block down. Sending you navigation through the alleys. Don't want you getting caught."

"They won't last long."

"I don't expect them to."

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The blue chunk of armor walked in the warehouse, not a single care. Even when they put all their ammunition into attempting to break the armor, which failed. They didn't exactly use the newest rifles on the market. Two shots from his rifle, and the rest of the chaotics were outside its effective range.

As they charged forward, Raak hit the first two with his pulsars. The rest came at him with pipes. The next attacker was taken out quickly with a quick punch to the throat, the one after that by a kick smashing in the ribcage. The final one attempted to make a run for it, only to have a bolt of lightning cut him clean in half.

"Chaotics down."

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The sound of the battle rang all the way to Raak, but his initial thought was which came first, the sound or his radio buzzing up with the command to go investigate. As such, Raak ran again.

As Raak got closer to the battle, he jumped from roof to roof, doing damage to some of the less sturdy ones. Every piece of cover was another resting spot for the cyborg. At about 300 yards from the battle, Raak noted the massive presence, while watching the obviously chaotic soldiers get slashed, stabbed, and shot.

"Identify."

"Bliston Ascor. Job: Mercenary. Standing: Neutral."

"The rest?"

"Some little local warlord. I doubt that we will need to get involved in the hunt for him."

"How sure are you?"

"Are you doubting me?"

"You sure aren't taking the time to doubt yourself."

"You're an ass."

"Thanks for noticing."

"Just shoot the pests crawling across the wall."

"Works for me."

Bliston would soon note, if he were observing, a small line shot coming from a far off roof top. All the shots of the constant fire were hitting those that surrounded him, specifically the warlords men. Not a single miss. Of course, if one paid close enough attention, the rounds had a level of sudden curving to their flight.

Even as some rounds would go between his legs, under his arms, outlining his body, etc., he would not get hit once.

The setting changes from The Red District to The Gateway of Truth

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A swing of steel, a crack of bone, and a spurt of blood. This signaled the start of a fresh corpse's flight from the wall and into the streets below. It was almost like a rhythmic motion in the way he worked. A continuous repeat of a swing and a crack, swing and crack, swing and crack. Broken bodies cast aside with each swipe of Bliston's war club. No real challenge in the wall guard, just conscripted troops lined up to hold off the attack.

Though he did start to notice that their were fewer reinforcements from his employer coming to back him up. It wasn't till after a few more kills that he started to notice the little blue shots whizzing past him. With all the noise atop the walls it had taken him a while to notice the extra gunshots. Now Bliston was not the thick headed brute everyone liked to paint him as, but even he had to wonder why none of the shots were hitting him. A lot of them came dangerously close, so close at times they almost grazed his armor. But they always hit someone else behind him, or to his side. And always it was one of the attackers.

He paused his march while in the process of strangling one defender that had somehow managed to slip through his reach. He stared down into the city below, trying to track where the shots were coming from. After a few seconds he finally spotted a muzzle flash from a far roof down below, and another attacker beside him fell over with a fresh whole in his chest. Bliston quirked an eyebrow, wondering why the sharpshooter was prioritizing the rank and file over the bigger threats like himself.

But then the man he had by the neck kicked him in the side and Bliston lost interest. He flicked his wrist, snapped the mans neck and threw him over the side down to the streets below. If the sniper wasn't going to shoot him, he wasn't going to bother asking why. He was getting paid to kill as many wall guards as he could before the battle was over. He wasn't about to put in over time on this job.

He continued on his way, smashing men against the stone as he went.

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"You're not doing much! If the chaotics get in the walls, it will be weeks before we clean them out."

"I'll fix it."

Rakk paused his fire for a moment of thought. The robotic eye was zooming in enough to identify what the siege towers were made of. Wood. "Perfect." Thought Raak. The next word to flow through his mind was 'fire.' With that, the gun that had previously been firing only solid rounds was now tuning to coat them in magical fire. Something that would light the wood faster than a regular fire.

The blue bullets that had been flying by Bliston were now flying towards the siege towers, leaving trails of red. Each hit cause a small explosion of fire to emit from the impact, burning down the towers within 10 minutes. If they managed to put out the fire, another round would hit the tower, with some possible pause.

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Hovering High Above The Raging Battle


"Free from the boundaries that bind us from the Heavens, I call out to the Great Tempest, that shrouds you from mortal man, I call upon the Book of the Storm." Marius shouted as heavy ominous gray storm clouds gathered above him forming into a thick black leather bound book with silver etchings along its face began to form before him. Obtenebrare Nubibus Ventorum Procurrit, Plaudite Tonitru, Iam Tempestatem Ad Ablutionem Inimici Mei! (Darken Clouds, Winds Rush Forth, Thunder Clap, Storm Henceforth to Wash Away My Enemies.) he chanted as the storm began to intensify, thunder and lightning clashed across the sky, and a horrific torrent of rain crashed down on the battlefield soaking only those attacking the city. As the rain fell faster it gathered on the enemy soldiers and they began to be swept away by the flooding caused by the enchanted storm.

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Isis ran up the steps of the tower, she could hear her sisters all whispering and crying, they were scared, and rightly so. Isis burst into her room and grabbed her dagger, the blade glowly slightly as it felt her touch, she then covered her eyes with her hands, the tattooed eyes then started to glow a luminous purple, casting an eery glow around her room.
Her body remained in her room, yet her mind was sent to the battlefield. She was high above the scene, watching the outsiders lay seige to the city, she looked at the men that were attempting to get across the walls, their attempt was in vain, no one had ever breached the walls. She watched as one of the defenders set fire to the towers that had brought the invaders. Before she could watch the towers burn, storm clouds gathered and blocked her view.
Isis dropped her hands from her face and quickly turned, her dress flowing freely. Isis made it back out onto the streets and ran straight for the wall. Her dagger In it's hilt and her hands free to perform. Isis made it to the wall and quickly ascended the walls steps. She was swiftly meet with an opponent, one who did not expect Isis to fight back. Using her magic, she lifted the assailant and threw him off the wall, his body being swept away by the flooding. She then grabbed the hidden knives from her thigh and threw them, her telekinesis guiding them into throats and stomachs. She drew her dagger and ducked under an attacker's swing, her skirts tripping him up before she drove the dagger through his chest. She closed in on one of the towers and focused her telekinesis, crushing the base and pushing it away from the walls, topling the seige tower onto the army below.

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Hovering High Above The Raging Battle

Marius watched as his handy work came to fruition. Then he saw her a beautiful white-haired maiden in a white and gold dress running towards the wall. Whoa, she's powerful! He thought to himself as he saw her aura come alive before him. Did she just launch those knives using telekinesis? he wondered who she was and who trained her so well. Then he noticed that the enemy towers were being blown apart. She must be the one doing that! Incredible, simply incredible. Marius once more brandished Reyna, gathering magic charged lightning within her blade he plummeted back to towards the ground. "I am the warrior-monk, Marius Layvione, known as the ex-Herald of the Creator, I ask you, those who are attack my adopted home, who has sent you here? If you do not stop your attack, I will be forced to use all of my might against you. the boy shouted from 16 parga above the highest point on the wall, his eyes glowing with magic and blood thirst.

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"Can we authorize a sat strike?"

"Are you crazy?"

"It's a logical maneuver."

"Think outside killing chaotics for a moment and look into human reactions."

"Some politicians would get pissy, and some civies would get scared."

"That is exactly what we don't want. Publicity and popularity are how we are funded."

"We should reinvest our funding."

"That is not going to happen any time soon."

"So, satellite strike or no?"

"I'll see if it will get authorized. Don't count on it."

"Wait, I didn't realize I was counting!"

"What?"

"1 dead body, 2 dead body, 3 dead body..."

"Shut up! You are sounding like an idiot!"

"I don't need to sound smart."

"Sometimes I can't stand you."

"I'm just doing my job."

Through the whole conversation, Raak stood still while watching the fighting and intimidation happy people. They were just trying to protect what they loved, nothing chaotic. This meant less to kill, which made Raak's job much easier, or at least less time consuming.

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"You're live to the sat in 3... 2... 1... Now."

"Fire on coordinates 6, 1, 3 from Central, target zone is a group of a local warlord's men being washed from the walls of Central. Confirm?"

"Confirm, Central wall, warlord's men, large flows of unnatural water."

"Confirmed, make the zone hot."

"In progress."

A bright light seemed to come from the sky, soon being followed by a similar series in a rhythmic pattern. What began to hit the ground was chunks of tungsten the size of a suv, each. None of them had any particular shape, just a purpose. Destroy the hot zone. Then came the worst of the strike. A red beam the width of a comms tower began to burn across the hot zone, incinerating anything that wasn't dirt or stone, leaving nothing but ash.

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Isis destroyed the tower and killed the rest of the attackers in that section of the wall. She grabbed her throwing knives and made her way to another siege tower, slaying those that opposed her. Her dress was stained with blood and it managed to make her sigh as she walked to the next siege tower. She watched as Marius flew over them and called to the attackers.
"Foolish angel, they care only for their masters wishes." She whispered to herself as she picked up her pace to reach another tower. She stopped when a large bright light shot down on the battlefield. "By the Goddess." The beam shot down on the attackers, dark shadows dropped sown through the beam and it was followed by a red beam. Isis was so distracted by the beam that she hadn't noticed that some of the attackers had surrounded her. As soon as she noticed, she quickly ducked, a blade swinging above her head as one of them swung for her, she quickly lifted her foot to kick him in the chest, the sudden hit and force caused him to stumble back and fall over the edge and into the street. Isis' victory was short lived as the others made their attack, she was grabbed by the hair and then the others grabbed her arms and started pulling her towards the edge, Isis resisted as much as possible but they managed to hold on.

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Blue shots whizzed into the men trying to pull Isis. None missed, but they left enough of a trail to show that they moved slightly, though whether it was by their design, or by the wind, was unsure.

"34 by the rifle. 35 by the rifle. 36 by the rifle." Raak said as each shot took out its intended target.

"Seriously, you can stop counting now."

"Now where's the fun in that."

"You are a warrior, not a little kid. Act like it."

"Read my profile. I didn't have a childhood."

"So?"

"Gotta re-live it, and make the best of the days I have."

"By annoying me."

"It makes them better."

"Not for me."

"So?"

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Marius watched in awe as the tungsten beams rained down upon the enemy attacking the city. He slowly returned to the ground, casting a spell turning his clothes back to normal. "Phew, that was kinda close."

A high pitched whistle rang out from high above the city.


"Aaaaaarrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh.What is this?" Marius shouted as he fell to the ground unable to withstand the sound.

The setting changes from The Gateway of Truth to The Bay

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At that moment He arrived! Asmodeus DelaCourte, The Creator and his merciless bands of warriors, hordes of demons & armies of zombies descended upon Central. That attack was a distraction, created to bring the strongest warriors within the city to one area while the attack took place in the east.

"DESTROY EVERYTHING, LIVING OR NOT. I WANT TO SEE THIS CITY BURNT TO THE GROUND BY SUNSET. FIND THE BOY, FIND AROM, FIND THE ORACLE, FIND THE ASSUALT UNIT A-13, FIND THE WARRIOR. BRING THEM HERE SO THAT THEY MAY ALL BE EXECUTED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The general shouted as he walked across his ranks.

And so begins the war that could end all life in Central.

The setting changes from The Bay to The Ancient Walled City, Central

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Well, this was an interesting development. The Creator himself had come. His time was not now, as he used his horde of evil as a distraction. Well played, but the problem does present itself.

"I need more rounds."

"Are you going to play nice?"

"I would need to be alive to do that."

"If I don't have a promise, then why would I help?"

"Because letting me die has far worse a fate than letting me live."

"For you."

"And you, too."

"I don't see it."

"Look at where you are. Who is around you. Look at the beings who wear the same armor as me. Now, tell me what you see."

"My job, friends, and co-workers."

"Let one die, and they all turn against you."

"Fine."

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Marius stood slowly.
"I am going to tear him a new one. This is the last time he ruins everything I have!!" Marius said as his eyes began to glow and gray flames began to appear around him. Ego tradam formam hominis et digitos manus meas ut est figura morsu et ungues regem silva lupum placet ipse me cana..(I give up the form of man, of fingers and hands, to take on my true shape, that of fangs and claws, king of the forest, I accept myself as the gray wolf.) He shouted as the flames grew higher and higher until they fully engulfed him.

The flames die down and reveal a small wolf, as it stretched it form it began to grow larger and larger until it dwarfed the average man in its wake.

Marius trotted forth towards the beautiful maiden, catching her with his head and popping her side-saddle on his back as he began to hasten his pace, leaping up on to the nearest roof past a man in tech armour and bounding east across the many houses in their path.

"What is your name? I'm Marius! Yes, the guy you helped up. I will explain the transformation when we stop." the boy spoke to her using telepathy.

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"Alright, we got a live fire satellite in the area. You may want to cover your eyes, it's using a holy beam."

"You trying to make me burn."

"No, yes, just a little."

"You could have just asked. Gasoline is cheaper than holy water."

The weapon that shot down from the sky was not what most would expect from tech people. A short, 15 second, blast shot from the sky, the color of Heaven's gates. All that was unholy that it touched was turned to simple dust and dirt. The general would find himself suddenly missing a whole quarter of his army.

"Is that all they have?"

"Ye..." *radio static*

A giant wolf then shot across the roof next to Raak, causing it to shake, and the cyborg to look back and think 'that's helpful.' Shortly after, speaking to himself, Raak said "Fucking telepathy. The one weakness of our comms."

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Atop the Center Tower of The Library




Arom watched as it all happened; the attack on the wall, the bands of warriors entering the city and rampaging through it. He noted the different heroes he saw, a massive warrior whose intense strength and self reliance made him deadly, a young and beautiful seer whose faith and serenity made her light shine brighter than most any star, the assualt unit A-13 with his creative thinking and freedom of thought making him a great and powerful member of HPPF, and a young wolf who is striving to forgive himself for the mistakes he made. One of them must bare his symbol, he must test them to see who it is, this task may push them beyond their limits and may even kill them, but it must be done to see who will hold his great power.