NOVEL NEXT Adam F*cking Smasher
Offroad was a bit bumpy, but it smoothed out once they pulled onto the actual asphalt road. Pilar appeared from the transport roof as he threw a large mine forward onto the back of the main Transport semi, ducking back in as the Transports guns began to tear through the armor of the other vehicles and people that remained.
<Charge in place!> P
<Let's test this fuckers durability.> M
Maine, in the transport in the back behind Falco's seat looking over his shoulder, clicked the detonator and the explosion caused a concussive force, shaking the transport like minor turbulence.
By the time the smoke quickly cleared, there were barely any marks on the large semi, causing Maine to curse out loud.
<David, it's your go.> K
David nodded before he pushed Bast forward, getting onto the right side of the Semi he passed the wheel to Lucy as he jumped from Bast and onto the side of the Semi, catching onto a ladder there and pulling himself up easily as he climbed to the roof, crawling his way to the front of the semi and leaning over the side.
The new sidearm in his collection was made to pierce armor and pack one hell of a punch. A Malorian Overture revolver, so over-cloaked that anyone that wasn't someone who had strength enhancements and arms like David, would most likely end up breaking their nose and arms trying to fire it.
And David was comfortably one handing it as he leaned over the side, aiming into the driver's window. There was no one.
<No one in the driver seat, the Semi is auto-driving.>
<Means they didn't want to lose anyone important enough... Wonder who was protecting it in the other cars.> D
<Another band of Hired muscle most likely. Acceptable losses.> L
David went to work on getting the Semi back to open, he could hack it, but honestly, it would be faster just to punch the massive hydraulic locks off, and that's exactly what he did.
Jumping to the side, holding onto the ladder, his arms suddenly hissed as he activated stage three.
Arms blurring and crunching into the metal of the lock his knuckles dispersed the kinetic force and the lock broke into pieces.
He climbed back up and repeated the process on the other side.
Only then returning to the top as his self-driving bike pulled up along the side of the semi.
<When I crack this thing open, you guys let me know what the fuck is in it, and begin to back up.>
<I'm watching it like a hawk partner.> F
David now that he had something to stand on and brace himself, put his hands into the hydraulic locks. His arms hissed for a few seconds as he used nothing but his strength to rip open the lock, suddenly the large door swung downwards with a loud crash as the last lock holding it was released, David jumped from the Semi and landed on the motorcycle.
It swayed a bit beneath him but quickly compensated for it as he began to drive it himself, peeling off the road a bit to give the truck a large area as he began to hit the brakes, slowing down.
What David saw, was not what he was expecting to see.
It was a fucking Cyber-Suit.
War-grade, heavy-duty. From just what he glimpsed he saw things for mounting multiple injections of immunilizers, along with what was definitely gravity tech.
The kicker?
Someone was in it, and it was on.
Not someone he recognized, but as the engine on the back suddenly fired up, pushing the suit out of the truck and backward back onto it, a large.
David's face became serious as he commanded the Crew Transport and Bast to stop as he drew out his Overture.
He fired a single shot and his arm jerked slightly, and a massive fireball left the front of the gun as it sounded like thunder leaving the gun.
The bullet got far before it seemed to stop, suddenly pulled to the side and causing the bullet to seem and ricochet off what looked to be a purplish shield.
Cool, it had a magnetic-based shield.
As David pulled his bike alongside Bast he calmly got off it and went to the trunk. Popping it open, he pulled out his suitcase.
Micro missiles launched from the suit and began to head towards the two of them as Maine yelled over the coms.
<DAVID WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?>
The smaller guns on both the transport and Bast like active protection shot down the missiles before they got lost, a few pieces of shrapnel still landed around them and clattered against the armor of the two cars. The explosions caused a momentary smoke screen to cover them.
David grabbed the suit cased and it began to morph in his hand, slowly forming into what looked to be a shoulder-mounted cannon.
A frame began to form down David's back and legs, braces destroying his pants as they suddenly locked into the asphalt around him. A large brace appeared around his abdomen and chest, coming back out of his shirt and causing a large mechanical hand to reach back and brace him further back.
The cannon continued to build over his shoulder as he grabbed the charging handles for it. Pulling them back as he adjusted the large cannon over his shoulder.
The Terminator's voice speaks out loud.
''Plasma Cannon charged. Brace Set, connecting to Host.''
Inside David's view, screens began to appear, quickly dismissing to the side out of his view as the entirety of the new suit began to appear around him.
Quickly arming him to look like a heavily modified soldier, the helmet the last thing to form over with its dog-like feature and forward-facing ears, matching the appearance of a black, badass Doberman.
Pushed the charging handles forward the gun locked in place as the smoke cleared.
A bright green light began to charge from the cannon suddenly as it began to expand multiple feet, the asphalt cracking softly beneath him as the weight continued to build up.
As the smoke cleared, it showed David in his full glory. His slightly modified voice speaks clearly through the mask, only adding a slight mechanical tone to his voice.
''Fuck off with that.''
The ground cracked as there was a sudden large intake of air from the suit before the green fused into a bright green blast.
It traveled quickly and tore through the person piloting the suit, eviscerating them as the suit had nothing to protect against a plasma round.
As the cyber-suit crumbled on the weight itself David clicked his tongue, still letting invisible nanites cover it, and start deep scanning the technology, and the person inside it.
There was a loud sound as an AV pulled up over them.
The cannon began to shrink back into the armor, the plating bulking up a bit as he gained more armor since the cannon moved to it's reactive state.
Slowly everyone got out of the vehicles to look at David in his suit, staring at him with a mixture of expressions.
Rebecca and Lucy? Horny.
Maine and Dorio? Confusion, but interested.
Pilar was looking at him like he really was the next coming of Jesus because he was a Cyberhead* and he was practically fangirling right now.
Falco? He was looking at the mechanical and technological marvel in front of him with jealousy, his hand over his chest as he gripped at it above his heart.
Kiwi? Also aroused, but curious as to how David got his hands on something like that... As well as a single stray thought that caused her to mentally smile. Remember back to when David said he wouldn't let 'Anything' happen to the kids? This little display showed that he had the means to do what she asked, however, he did and she was thankful what he did, was... Whatever was going on.
Was on their side.
That was until a large man suddenly dropped from the sky directly onto the roof of Bast, crushing the turret and car down as it had deployed and tried to start firing at him.
The transports gun that could reach him tried to deploy only seeming to get shocked as it locked up.
Everyone turned to look at the person that had landed in David's car. The moment Dorio got a look at the person, she immediately turned to David and screamed at him as she grabbed the two closest people to her, Pillar and Falco. ''I FUCKING! TOLD! YOU!''
Rebecca and Lucy quickly backed away from the car, Maine grabbing them as he seemed to disappear, appearing with everyone except David off in the distance.
He had tried to grab David, but he was still rooted in the floor.
David looked at Bast, its roof caved in and its windows shattered. The turret was destroyed and the tail lights cracked.
Before he slowly looked up at the man standing in his car.
The boogeyman himself, Adam Smasher.
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Bro... He just destroyed Bast.