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Tetris Troopers

Troopers under the TETRS division, the most highly-trained and technologically armed military soldiers in the Terran National Government.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Nemo

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TETRS
Terran Elite Tactical Response Squad

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TETRS (called 'Tetris') is a military organization that operates outside the normal chain of Terran military command. TETRS is a small but effective organization, recruiting only the best that Terra has to offer, training and preparing them for any combat-related circumstances. The special forces of the Terran military, TETRS troopers are promptly dispatched into any situation that might threaten Terran security.

TETRS troopers are equipped with a wide variety of weapons and armor, the most prominent being the ANDEE Battle Suit.



ANDEE
Armored Neurologically-Directed Enhanced Exoskeleton



Designed by Cleo Eriaji and worked on extensively by a host of Terran scientists, the ANDEE represents the pinnacle of Terran infantry defensive technologies. The ANDEE is composed of the strongest materials throughout galaxy, including:

Impervium: a dislocated metal alloyed from the alien metals pullum and silicis, found on the planet Fundam, located in the Carina-Sagittarius Arm of the Milky Way galaxy. Pullum and silicis are smelted together to alloy impervium, but only through extreme heat. Impervium has a solidus point of 1.3 million degrees Fahrenheit, and a liquidis point of 1.5 million degrees Fahrenheit.

Exceptionally tough, hard and durable, impervium is the metal alloy used in the Terran ANDEE. The entire Plate of the armor is almost completely comprised of impervium. Because of its superior strength and high-melting point, the alloy is practically impervious to lead, plasma, and most other piercing, heat or smashing attacks. Impervium is also extremely magnetic (30,000 gauss), and is in fact held together in the ANDEE design via a series of densely energized internal magnetic fields.

Muteki: a metallic liquid found on the planet Peniculus in the Crux-Scutum Arm of the Milky Way galaxy, Muteki has been christened “Tek” by TETRS troopers. Muteki liquid has the ability to absorb massive amounts of energy, a trait which proved extremely useful in furthering the defensive capabilities of the ANDEE. The substance was molecularly frozen and incorporated into the armor. A thick layer is plastered over the Plate, while a Muteki “gel” substance flows freely throughout the Pillar. Two densely concentrated “gems” of Muteki are also embedded in the palms of the ANDEE.

The ANDEE armor consists of four layers: The Plate, Pillar, Foam and Skin.

Plate: the outer section of the armor, and the only layer that is completely exposed to the environment. The Plate is constructed entirely out of high carbon impervium, a dislocated metal alloyed from alien elements. Only the hellish core of a Neutron Star (1.5 Million ºF) can generate the heat required to forge impervium.

Pillar: an elastic shell just below the Plate. It serves a myriad of important purposes essential to the functionality of the ANDEE. Its primary function is structural support. The Pillar keeps the ANDEE closely knitted together through a series of densely energized magnetic fields. The Pillar is also responsible for movement throughout the system. A neurological transmitter at the base of a TETRS trooper's neck connects to his central nervous system. The pathway collects chemical signals released by the brain and transmits them into kinetic action. Whatever the trooper tells the suit to do in his mind, it does. The Pillar seals the remaining two layers of armor, air-locking the trooper from a potentially hostile environment. Muteki Gel flows freely throughout the Pillar, offering significant protection and further absorption of energy concentrates.

The Foam: a thick layer of protective foam separating the Pillar from the Skin. Engineered to absorb up to 10 million Newtons of force, the Foam is capable of protecting the trooper's structure from even the most powerful exertion of force or shock wave of energy.

Skin: the final layer of the ANDEE. Thin and tight, it clings closely to the trooper's body like a jumpsuit. The Skin is responsible for accommodating all of the trooper's biological needs, as well as maintaining reasonable living conditions throughout ANDEE in general. An extensive temperature regulator keeps the entire suit at a safe temperature in even the most extreme environments, while a thermal disruptor nullifies his heat signature. A particle filter prevents any poisons or toxins from entering into the trooper's system, including radiation and electromagnetic waves. The Skin's bioscan technology sterilizes and seals any prevalent injuries upon detection (although series medical attention is not something ANDEE is able to give). Jutting from the Skin along the shoulders, back, and quadriceps are a series of energy generators, which supply a constant shield of densely protective energy around the Plate, in addition to the Muteki Gel coat.

Directly in the center chest plate of the ANDEE is the Fusion Reactor. Arguably the most important piece of the armor, the Fusion Reactor supplies seemingly limitless power to the ANDEE.[/size]

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Active TETRS Companies

Tetris Troopers are divided into small 'companies. There are currently three hundred Tetris operatives active planet-wide, filed into eight companies.

Temperance Company
50 Personnel, TETRS

Charity Company
30 Personnel, TETRS

Valor Company
40 Personnel, TETRS

Verity Company
25 Personnel, TETRS

Mercy Company
25 Personnel, TETRS

Justice Company
50 Personnel, TETRS

Honor Company
70 Personnel, TETRS

Vengeance Company
10 Personnel, TETRS


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So begins...

Tetris Troopers's Story

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#, as written by Saarai
"We are the men and the women who got no say in what to do when the Aschen first invaded. The people who suffered because the politicians allowed the Aschen to build military bases, building their own neighborhoods right in Wing City that were considered Aschen land." Stryfe said into the camera, "I grew up in the aftermath of the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan. It left my country broken, it allowed for the wicked to take control. Warlords, radicals, terrorists."

"Sound familiar? Doesn't this sound like Terra under the current regime? Under the current leaders? The leaders who get on your TVs, on your airwaves and tell you that they'll fight for you, but you can hear in their voices that they don't have hope." The woman said.

"As Fatin Alfarsi, as someone who calls Terra their home, I plan to fight and die so that you can live free from warlords, radicals, terrorists and invading armies taking advantage of you."

"I will not take any office unless elected in this new government. That's if I run at all."

The setting changes from Abysso to Wing City

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#, as written by Nemo
But before the cursed Mindflayer could continue his inhuman rampage, a metal warrior flew in from the sky, slamming into the sidewalk near the monstrous villain. He was clad in head-to-toe with gleaming armor, the plates of which were painted a curious red-and-white.

"Alright, that's far enough," the trooper shook his head, his voice carrying a sligh irish accent, "those mind games won't work here. You're under arrest by order of the Terran National Government." He rolled one of his shoulders forward, as if stretching himself. "And let me tell you lad, you're a damn sight unlucky that they sent me. TNG's been spread so thin they had no one else." He lifted an armored finger towards the beast. "Now get down on the ground before this gets interesting."

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Character Portrait: Ilx'ilthervix Character Portrait: Tetris Troopers
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#, as written by Marcus
Who in there right mind could see through such a grand illusion! Regardless the mindflayer began to ponder if he was getting to lax in his control of his spell as it was clear that he was caught red handed. With just a single step forward the illusion that made the mindflayer seem human in appearance dropped and the truly horrifying appearance of the creature became evident as its pale eyes looked at the armored hero unimpressed with what this world had to offer so quickly. The beast simply brought up a single strange hand as if to mimic the Tetris Trooper only to have its will directed upon the poor sod as its psionic powers began to collide the with mans natural defenses in hopes of blasting away the mental illness that stood before the mindflayer and send the poor fool to the ground in mental anguish. 'Fool do you not know power when you see it? Kneel before your master and grovel for forgiveness!

Its tentacles would flay and contract as it sent the mental message towards its target crashing up against the humans mind while it took another step forward just to make a few strange gestures with its hands along with a few choice words to weave the archaic energies of this world to do his bidding. The spell in question that the mindflayer was about to cast would be unknown to the man unless he had some kind of training in the arcane arts but for others that had it would be obvious that it was preparing a Ray of Enfeeblement spell in order to keep this soldier down.

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#, as written by Nemo
Despite Ilx' best efforts, however, the soldier remained upright and strong, hardly phased by the monster's impressive psionic assault.

"What, are you trying to get inside my head?" the warrior was smirking inside his helmet, "sorry to disappoint you, Davey Jones, but my mind is protected by the Svalinn. TNG sanctioned psionic frequency. Set up by some Terra's best scientists, psionics and wizards. The psionic strength of some of the strongest telepaths on the planet are tied to it, along with countless artificial frequencies." He drew a step forward, his fingers twirling on his palm.

"Now. Like I said. Cut the killing. Get your tentacly-ass on the roadside before I decide to make sushi out of you."

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#, as written by Marcus
"You insolent cur! I will crush you and harvest your mind and learn your secrets!" Another wave of psionic energy would fall over the man as the things tentacles continued to sway. Suddenly the mindflayer would cast his ray of enfeeblement towards the soldier just to then take a step back allowing his mind to search throughout the multiverse for that ring he was so desperately searching for in order to draw on its powers for this little confrontation.

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#, as written by Nemo
But yet again, the soldier did not falter. Everyday, Terra was attacked by psionics of enormous power. Hell, a good portion of the criminals in WCPD custody had telepathic strength capable of leveling cities. The TNG wouldn't have made some second-rate psionic shield that buckles under the aggression of a single baddie. The Svalinn was strong.

The warrior leaped forward with blurring speed, looking to jam his fist deep into the monster's gut, likely breaking many of his bones, if he had such a thing. If successful, he would follow up immediately, attempting to grab the beast by the throat, cutting of his air and hopefully incapacitating him.

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#, as written by Marcus
This was a new experience for the Mindflayer and not an unwelcome one at that. It appeared that the suit prevented the spell from doing anything to the soldier and when the mans fist would collide with the mindflayers gut another blast of psionic energy would be shot out towards the soldier but this time producing a more physical form creating a solid mass that would be equivalent to a elephant charging into a man at full speed.

Ilx'ilthervix was still searching the multiverse for the source he was after while in the middle of the fight and if that blast of energy did not slow or push the soldier back the mindflayer would find that his hands would be upon the others arms just to try and blast the fool off of him once more.

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Character Portrait: Ilx'ilthervix Character Portrait: Naia Starfall Character Portrait: Tetris Troopers
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#, as written by Tiko
Naia had arrived in Wing City at the heels of Elante, where she was swiftly assigned to assisting in relocating and evacuating the citizens of Terra from around the combat zones. The Patronus numbers were spread as thin as the TNG as of late and with the situation back at the temple, it was a feat unto itself that any had been spared in sending to the aid of Wing City.

It had been a whisper of the spirits that had drawn Naia away from her comrades and towards the gruesome scene left in Ilx'ilthervix's wake. The clacking of hooves upon pavement alerted the TETRIS Trooper and the mindflayer as to the arrival of a third individual - a centaur woman by the looks of her.

She shifted her weight restlessly as she took in the situation. Jumping into the fray recklessly would serve no one, least of all the TETRIS Trooper who likely would not recognize her affiliation to the Patronus. It wasn't until the mindflayer flung the trooper back that Naia made a move.

The pavement beneath her hooves was a foreign substance, but the plants that grew beneath it were hers to call.

"Fëa en' i' kemen," she called out as a growth of roots pushed their way up through the cracks in the pavement to entangle the mindflayer. Though easily destroyed and uprooted, their growth was continuous and aimed to overwhelm.

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#, as written by Nemo
The warrior was indeed thrown back in the wake of the mindflayer's assault. Although he was protected against the beast's psionic attack, there was little anyone could do to combat brute physical force. He landed several yards off from his opponent, and was back on his feet in a second... when he noticed the monster being en-strangled by spontaneously-erupting plant roots. The TETRS trooper looked curiously over at Naia, nodding quietly. Unlike many other cities, Wing City encouraged civilian assistance. It's not like there were enough cops to stop EVERYBODY.

Looking back to the mindflayer, the trooper quickly shot out his hand, unleashing a small, concussive bolt of energy towards his slimy skull. It might succeed in knocking the beast out instantly.

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#, as written by Marcus
Another troublesome pest and a centaur no less! This city had many things of interest in it indeed and the Dark Hand and the mindflayers masters would be happy to know that the location of the ring might be found on this very world. The roots were however a new surprise and Ilx'ilthervix was rather thrown off by the sudden growth of the natural world in this concrete jungle just to then look over at the woman wondering if she was some kind of druid or priest of the forests around this area.

Enough of these tiresome games! The mindflayer'svoice would ripple off the minds of all that were close by following a rather powerful blast of energy that seemed to come from the monster itself sending the blast that was directed at it from the Soldier into another direction and blowing away large chunks of concrete leaving destruction in its wake as part of a building was torn asunder. The tentacles of the beast began to sway a bit as the monster began to glance down making note of the still growing plants just to then bring its hands high up into the air only to weave more of the arcane energies that the world had to offer into a new spell in hopes of dealing with the new problem in hopes of evening the battle field for itself than anything.

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#, as written by Tiko
As Ilx'ilthervix raised his arms up to weave his next spell he would find his movements growing steadily more and more restricted. Coils of roots entwined his wrists and arms, steadily immobilizing them and making casting more difficult for spells that required somatic components.

Naia took a step back as a large a large hunk of concrete fell into the street in front of her. It shattered upon impact and sent fragments skittering across the ground at her hooves, but her focus remained largely on Ilx'ilthervix as she directed the roots to continue focusing their growth into his arms.

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#, as written by Nemo
Enough of these tiresome games!

"Couldn't agree more," the trooper growled. Bringing his fists together, the warrior raised his shields, the powerful blast of energy shockwaving off of the soldier rather then slamming into him directly. "You're either coming with me to the RIP or to the morgue. Take your pick, sob."

Racing forward again with enhanced speed, the soldier took advantage of his immobilized state as a result of Naia's magic, loosing a series of concussive bolts at the monster's head, finishing his combo with a jab straight across the monster's oily face, followed by an uppercut to his tentacled chin. If successful, Ixl would likely knocked to the ground, unconscious.

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#, as written by Marcus
With hands suddenly immobilized the mindflayer found himself in a pretty unwanted situation and even more so due to the energy of the spell was lost no thanks to the centaur over there and her damned ability to control nature. Within a few minutes the mindflayer would find that darkness was his only friend as pain continued to hit it in waves and with every hit from the soldier the mindflayer found himself closer to a new area of discomfort. It was right around the final hit the Ilx'ilthervix was knocked out as his mind would begin to ponder were it went wrong.

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#, as written by Tiko
With Ilx'ilthervix seemingly subdued, Naia finally approached with slow and cautious strides. She came to a stop several meters from the downed mindflayer and the trooper. The growth of the roots had slowed, but their was life in them yet as they awaited Naia's direction.

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#, as written by Nemo
The trooper approached the beast as well, careful to keep his hand poised towards the downed monster. He nodded to Naia as she came near her.

"Appreciate the help," he nodded, "this lil' bastard was causing quite the mess. Glad to have him under control." He nudged the mindflayer with his foot. "This fucker's going straight to the RIP." He extended his hand towards the girl. "Callsign is Candycane. Pleasure."

The setting changes from Wing City to Fort Veritas

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#, as written by Nemo
When Steven came to, he would find himself in a dark room. A single light hung down from the ceiling, illuminating his face. Terran marines stood on either side of him, Gauss rifles in hand. Before him was a smiling man in a suit, flanked by a mean-looking power armored soldier. Should the Cybran try and move, he would curiously be unable to move his robotic arm or his thigh.

"Good evening, Mr. Lindemann," the elderly man before him smiled graciously, "do you know why you are here?"

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Steven glanced up at them, confused. His eye darted around, taking the room's measurements with his eyes lengthospecor. He groaned, his stomach rumbling as he shut his eyes, smirking slightly. He was waiting for them to try something with his computers. The the round would be won by miles.

He swallowed, slowly moving his left hand to his thigh, unable to move his arms but started to override anything the Terrans had done to him.

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#, as written by Nemo
But Joran only smiled respectfully. "I'm afraid that won't work here, Mr. Lindemann." He shook his head. "We know how good you are with computers. We took precautions." He gestured to the stone walls around them. "You are currently in one of the oldest underground catacombs in this base. Not a computer around here for miles. Generator-powered lighting. Crank elevator." He smiled. "Absolutely tech-free."

He started a slow walk, pacing around Steven slowly. "You'll also find that your arm and thigh not working has nothing to do with hacking. Those limbs are currently surgically detached from your body from the inside. Our technicians scanned your biofeed and found the direct artificial-neuropathway connecting your brain and spine to your robotic limbs. We severed the connection using microagents. A purely biological procedure."

Having finished several cycles, he turned back to face Steven. "This entire level of the facility is also layered in Psitanium hub capwells and disruptive energon core capsules. Not to mention it's all surrounded by a good few miles of solid concrete." He smiled again, kind and warm. "It's literally physically impossible for a radio, technical or a psionic frequency to get in here. They would need to blast this place open."

"So, Mr. Lindemann. I'm afraid you are really quite alone. So I ask you again... why do you think you're here?"

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Steven smirked again, "You forget... You don't know me... Now, get these blasted idiots out of this room before I make them. I will tell you what you want to know, by the grim future for this planet will start soon enough."

His face went cold, his tongue playing with his teeth, knowing the one with the technology, the one that would be impossible to find from anywhere, he and his leaders knew where it was an what was in it. "Death comes to the weak, and the strong brings the death, only how the fields of Isoa glow, but that with the blood of which once lay there. From years of past to years of present, only those that know the secrets, will contain the secrets. You underestimate me, Mr. Davrell." He rhymed softly, a warm feeling slowly taking to his chest, well, what was left of his internal organs. "There was once a time where men like you broke into the vast Metal vaults of the computers, but the men died within days. Things aren't always what they appear to be."

And with that he opened his eyes, looking up at Davrell, "You have been at this for years, a superhuman, as one might say. But it appears that you have just met your match, but of Cybran Origin."

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"I have no doubt that you have hidden powers, my friend," Joran smiled, "and I respect that, believe me. Strength is something I can appreciate. It is strength that aspires. Strength that achieves. Strength that breathes the means to understand and triumph." He looked to the many soldiers in the room. "Leave us." The marines and the trooper would quickly march out of the cell, leaving just Joran and the Cybran.

Slowly, the older man reached towards another chair in the room, sitting down in it so that he was facing Steven. "Is that why the Cybrans have come to Terra?" he asked, "to conquer us? Do they view the Terrans as a weak nation that must be wiped out in the name of biological and social purity?"

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Steven smirked, "You do not understand the power of the Cybran Nation, you have no clue on our plans and our military forces. We could attack anywhere we wanted and win. There was once a point in the time of old Terra when the Cybrans came down to help you creatures, you opened fire on us with little wooden arrows, primitive. You would not be where you are now without us, no nation would be."

His eyes shut over as he moved his free hand to start work on his bionic arm, his brain starting to fix the connections, "Good luck with trying to hack my computer. Your systems were so easy, child's play for any Cybran programmer."

The setting changes from Fort Veritas to The Penance Tavern

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A tall, fair-skinned man in an ill-fitting suit entered the bar. He scratched at his collar, wincing as his black shoes tapped an uneven cadence across the musky wooden floors. God, he hated this thing. The tie. The button-up. Was THIS what the Tetris division was downgrading to? Trading power-armor for Armani custom-cuts? It was almost too humiliating to bear...

Growling, the man walked up to a grimy-looking bar tender, resting his hands on the table. He spoke with a thick Irish accent.

"Lookin' for a kid," he said plainly, "bout this tall. Cat ears. Cute face. Couldn't miss'im."

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"What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch?" came the call from across the bar, but lazily and lacking the enthusiasm that the statement should have carried. The figure was dressed like a ninja, covered head to toe in black fabric that thinned around the eyes to make it easy to see out of, but not into. He stared boredly from a corner nice and close to a window, but out of view of the window itself, so nobody outside would be able to see into where he was, yet he could easily reach it in a second. "Y'know..." Norrington added, "You make me sound like some sort of faggot catboy." Whether he approved or not was hard to tell. There were also plenty of shadows in his corner, and it was safe to assume there were plenty of concealed weapons on his person.

"Also, people asking for me directly makes me edgy. I may have to kill you just on the principal of the matter." That was a joke, but it was hard to tell with him always using the same tone of indifference in his voice.

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The man turned slowly over to the black-clad assassin, his eyes quickly running over the kid, sizing him up. All the shadows made it hard to see exactly what he was packing.

"Faggot catboy who kills," the Irishman shrugged, his tone matter-of-fact, "you've got a body-list that puts Scatteran marines to shame." He nodded to a nearby open stool. "That seat taken? Reserved for a pretty kitty, maybe?"

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"It's taken," Norrington said cooly, turning his head to the side but still keeping his eyes on the man, "I've got a high profile body list. It's a little different. For a start there's more of a respectable reputation behind it because the people I kill are people people kno, not random soldiers on the battle field." His voice took on an almost sulky tone as he said, "They said I was too short to be a soldier. Anyway. If this is about what I think it is about I need a name, picture and any relevant info you have on them. The less work I have to do the less money you have to pay. Unless you're pissed about a dead loved one, in that case I need to warn you about the thermonuclear dead mans trigger on my heart."