DonVoltonus
Singularity
- Joined
- Mar 22, 2013
Emily drew her blade, cutting through the chainlink fence that surrounded the compound, having already broken off five picks in the gate's lock. Her quest this time was to venture into the depths of the compound and set an explosive charge, then escape and detonate it. The compound had experienced a massive breech, containment systems failing across the whole complex, letting loose violent experiments. She'd been told to look for any surviving scientist, and that any tech she found was hers to keep if she succeeded.
She walked to the door, her handcrafted form a beauty. She was a fox anthro, smooth grey fur, and deeper black touches on her ears and tail. She wore a long black duster, and tight latex pants that hugged her smooth curves and her hindpaws, allowing for quieter movement. She carried only a small pistol, loaded with armor piercing plasma rounds, and her blade, made of high density graphene with a deadly laser sheathing around it.
She entered a code into the door, walking into a small empty room, the door locking behind her, opening ahead the entrance into the compound. She looked down as the door ahead opened, checking over the charges on her weapons.
She walked to the door, her handcrafted form a beauty. She was a fox anthro, smooth grey fur, and deeper black touches on her ears and tail. She wore a long black duster, and tight latex pants that hugged her smooth curves and her hindpaws, allowing for quieter movement. She carried only a small pistol, loaded with armor piercing plasma rounds, and her blade, made of high density graphene with a deadly laser sheathing around it.
She entered a code into the door, walking into a small empty room, the door locking behind her, opening ahead the entrance into the compound. She looked down as the door ahead opened, checking over the charges on her weapons.