The Ultimate Organization III

"What happens happens," Nulix shrugged, "Besides.... it's just a gang. We defeat them and it just reinforces the towns people's image of us as heroes, an image of hope, no? It's actually kinda good this gang came along when you think about it like that."

 

"I guess so," Xane shrugged again. "Hey...How do you think some of our enemies reacted to all of this good publicity?"

***

Tul Raijin was there. He'd finally traced the U.P.A ship that took hold of the Virus. Now all he had to do was retrieve it. He would get spotted, no doubt about that...But he didn't care. He could take on any member of the U.P.A, blindfolded.

 

"I don't know..." Nulix replied.

***

A group of U.P.A. guards stood around the large silver cage, with the numbers 1995 on it's side. Inside the cage was the Virus, contained by the anti virus chemical.

 

"You sure? Anyway, we'd better get going," Xane said.

***
Tul Raijin walked around the cage, staring into the face of the Virus. He almost felt...sorry for it? But how? It was a mindless...thing. But he had felt a sort of...sadness emanating from it.

 

"Hey! How'd he get here?!" A U.P.A. guard yelled. "More important question is how will he get out..." Another guard muttered, cocking his gun at Raijin. "Sir, I'm gonna ask you to surrender, run, or die."

***

"Yeah..." Nulix muttered.

 

Raijin burned the guard alive, continuing to stare at the Virus.

"Can...Can you speak at all?" he asked.

***

Xane headed towards the jeep, and began to rev it up.

 

The creature shifted itself slightly withing the cage. Ron Licki, manager of that containment unit, walked out of his office into the docking area to see a strangely armored man standing next to the most important item Ron had ever been entrusted with in his whole career. "I'm gonna need some A.S.T.C. here," Ron muttered into his walkie-talkie...

***

Nulix jumped into the jeep...

 

"....You don't even want to be a part of all of this, do you?" Raijin asked.

***

Xane drove the jeep towards the mountains, where the bandits were said to live.

 

Nulix put green sunglasses on, along with matching hat and vest. "Let's show these punks who makes the rules around these parts..." He muttered...

***

The creature, barely visible from the darkness, stayed perfectly still. "Yo dead!" Someone yelled, grabbing Tui Raijin from the skull and smashing him into the cage, head first. "Haha!" Another voice said, shooting Raijin in the back a few times. "Surrender or die scumyskum!" Another voice yelled. Before that person could do anything, Raijin grabbed them from the neck and throw him across the room.

The other U.P.A. agents turned to see one of their comrades hit the wall and most likely die. One of the agents turned to Raijin and began to shoot, "Die scum!" the agent yelled...

 

Tul Raijin then set each and every one of the agents aflame. Afterward, he started to pull the cage containing the Virus, dragging it across the rom to a ship he could commandeer.


***

Xane was silent the whole time, steadily driving towards the mountains as the other Ultimate Organization members hopped on.

 

"Oh crap..." Ron muttered from the side-lines, "Wait... I know what I'll do," He muttered, before running up to a staircase. One floor up, Ron burst into the central station control room. "Whats up, Ron?" One of the agents asked.

"Turn on the anti-virus shield," Ron said.

"Sure thing," The agent replied, before flipping a switch, "Why?"

Ron sighed, "Long story... use the Odyssey to keep track on a unscheduled flight, alright?"

The agent nodded, "Yeah... Odyssey, this is Dock base 1900, over... unscheduled cargo ship leaving soon, keep an eye out... main look out.... matter of national security... thank you so much, Dock base 1900 over and out." Ron smiled, "Alright... we're safe?" The agent nodded, "Anyone tries to leave we catch em'."

 

A ship zoomed pass unsuspecting technicians as it left the docks and headed out of the space station.

***

The mountains were in plain sight now. On;ly a few miles further.


OOC: The bandit story line will can wait till tomorrow. But, I'll continue the Raijin one now.

 

"Odyssey to 1900, we have your ship," A voice said over Ron's earpiece. "Blow it," Ron replied.

***

Suddenly, the back of Raijin's ship blew open...

OOC: AHAHA! CANT OUTSMART DA UPA, CAN YA?!

 

"Aw, hell..." Raijin muttered as the back of his ship blew open. He grabbed hold of a space suit and hastily put it on, before latching on to the Virus' cage. He traced the heat signature of the offending weapon to it's user. He immediately burned him, and started flying off with the virus.

 

After a few seconds of flying through space, the Virus' cage came to an immediate stop, for no apparent reason.

***

"The Anti-virus shield contained it," The agent said to Ron.

"Right..." Ron muttered, "Send a pick up crew."

"Yes sir," The agent replied.

 

Raijin grew tired. All he wanted to do was complete his mission and return with the Virus in hand. If the U.P.A didn't want him to take the Virus, they'd have to pay a massive price. Raijin clenched his fist, as blue fireballs zoomed across the whole U.P.A station, damaging it's entire electric generator, as well as several backup generators.

 

Ron ducked as all the lights in the station blew out. "...What was that?" He asked slowly. The agent glanced over his damaged system, "Generator's down... using auto air lock... uh... we should get out of here..."

"The Virus?" Ron asked. The agent grabbed a few of his things and started running down the hall, "The Odyssey is looking after it... besides, the shield is filtered..." The two ran down the stairs into the gummi hanger. "Let's go!" The agent yelled, helping Ron into the ship.

The ship flew off into space, about two minutes later the stations power shut off completely. Everything on it completely short circuited, including the air locks. Luckily for the crew of the Dock Base 1900, everyone escaped, alive, alive to see another day.

The end.

***

The Virus cage started to move with Raijin once more...

***

Nulix sat in the jeep, blocking the sun with his hands...

 

Raijin constanly looked back at the Virus as he glided through space with it, perhaps hoping to get some sort of conversation out of it...

 

A gummi ship flew through space...

"I'm cold..." Martha Springsworth muttered, leaning against her husbands arm. Rick Springsworth drove the small Gummi ship through the blackness, "Relax honey... I was trained."

Martha leaned towards the window, something had caught her eye. "Oh my god... there's someone out there..." She muttered, "He has some huge cube strapped to him."

"He has a spacesuit..." Rick said, observing Raijin, "But those things last less then an hour... we got to help him!" The two drove their ship closer and closer to Raijin...

 

Raijin saw a ship headed towards him, he would've tried to warn them away if he hadn't been running low on oxygen.