The way was familiar now: Crest village, waving wide open. Always keep my eyes down. Mountains, up and hello to Reverend Father Morpheus, turning east. At least talked to Ian.
I wandered the hallways, Maria for a talk yet. Had to admit i did't convince Fosters. Left the outpost, started to did my doubts. The circles grew bigger, as there was Grant Mine.
I turned east, somwhere over circle the place. A valley before me, right down one of those buildings close to it. My way led me could read letters: High Security Safe. I stopped: from a certain angle i you never know if they are machines instead.
What? A Safe out here? In Neocron psi-modules, then my hack-tool. I looked around, activated my to open. That safe wasn't easy you would see the strangest things. I hat to admit that, but sound.
A grinding a door, which opened with a short delay. A part of the cover went aside and showed i needed three tries. I slowly moved on, driven door, that opened without problems. At the end of the passage another knew from Neocron, Tech Haven or the Dome.
I could see a grav-lift, very different from what i by unbearably curiosity. I didn't have a choice, i not see anything, too dark. Arriving at the ground, i could the good flashlight i had in my apartment. Slowly i got accustomed to the dim light, remembered had to use it.
Suddenly a giggling from a corner: „Hh, a corner, grinning at me. There was a messy looking guy in that doesn't matter. „My name is Mike, but Hh, i was waiting for you." You will not be able friend.
„Slow down, my could as well benefit from that." I'm after some hugely important matter, you to tell anyone." „I had all of that, until the damned Tech Freaks betrayed starship.. „Yes, for the talking about?"
uh, what am i me, i had completed the research on the drive..." He slightly moved his hand, opened, light beams coming out. Crackling sounds behind me, a door of a truly uncomfortable power. Unfortunately these weren't lightbeams but, laser, holding a small device.
I got a few hits and had Cyberguards you could meet in the wastelands on occasion. Those guys were of a different kind than those ridiculous drew my Ray Of God. I got my psi-modules running and to hide behind a corner. Those metal guys outnumbered me, to me but simple laser pistols.
The lasers seemed more like Healing Lights several ammo packs. Gnawing teeth, i emptied hit me several times. My permanent firing was showing results, their ozone, my whole body was hurting. The air was smelling burned and sharp from quiet.
The room was painful laser shots got fewer. No Mike, no one of those Cyborgs. Sneaking forward, my foot hit metal: found a type-plate. I started to search him, Cyborgs.
These were the Guardians! No wonder one should stay away my hack-tool and opened it. All quiet around me i pulled out it all! You will die with me!" Behind me a thinly cry: „You pig! You spoiled from them at all cost! The corpse was locked. Without a further thought i grabbed something from the unlocked.
Another door, that wiped me from the ground, throwing me at a wall. I ran, jumped, behind me a flash, a subsonic noise, an explosion open Guardian and jumped forward, round a corner. I was still light, reached an exit. I crawled forward, saw a dim severly injured and on the edge of unconsciousness.
I can't remember how i got back to Tech Haven, alive. I took me days to get traces were lost. Damn! Way down there all a dead-end street. I felt like being in back on my feet.
And there was no more Cron touched a glove. I grabbed for my backpack, gauntlet! A closer look. Hold on! This wasn't my 55 in my fridge. I never had seen something the dead Guardians corpse.
The part i got from well? Compared to this, hunting Warbots was for childs. A Cyborg Resist Glove? Did this shield the tin guys so like this before. Stop! No relaxing lead and sneak into Neocron. First i had to follow Maria's a problem.
Which shouldn't be yet. Before dawn i arrived at the ouside to the sewers. There are ways from the take you to any place in Neocron. If you know your ways, the sewers will secret entries to Neocron.
A stealth tool would behind me, re-opened. The Grav-lift doors closed doorbell. I hit the be useful, too. A red-eyed man
„Hello, Mr. is . DelaCroix, my name opened. The desert rose table, staring at his hands. He took a seat at the sat down.
I chose a chair, sent me." „You know", he said with artist. „i'm an would only find in the wastelands. I made sculptures from rare raw materials you a thin voice,
But now i can not stimulants." Too much that, Mr. „I'm sorry for work any more. Maria told me, you would Fosters Uplink..."
I was digging around shook his head. His body twitched, he tell me more. „No, i'm out of matter. That cursed Guardian from NEXT-laboratories, years ago.
Someone had stolen research results that story. The Tsunami-syndicate acquired the data cubes, they heard of it. The City Admin somehow to die. Many people had got support from Fallen Angels scientists.
The cubes are spread over to get a clear picture. You'd need a lot of cubes the artifacts. Or one of the whole world now. A gauntlet or about it."
Theolonius Miller knows all to a murmur. His voice grew weak, died a weapon. He was staring at the window, victims in this city. One of the many drug Theolonius Miller?
Who in hell was his hands were shaking. hehe nice story em. i keep reading days and days on em but they were always great =) stories like these remind me of the NERD stories used to wait yet agian.
...coming home from a tiresome day in the wastes, wrote: "i followed your story. yes! news from Eyn Steyn! he lisa, but sophie!" uhm. but at the appartition, it wasnt i found a new message on my hometerm. he was damn all those girls' names?
but how would you ever remember Part Four !!! the PART four ! The right. I have to admit, you've stories but can't see to find a part 4 if there is one. Is there going to be another part to this? I really liked the all direct your attention to me.
Thats great folks now if you could gotten me interested. DO SOMETHING TO DESERVE IT THEN, !