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This is chapter one of a comic idea that got turned into a story. It's about types of troops designed for military use that are sent later to an island that's mostly a huge city at their disposal. The types of troops are sent there to fight it out and then the events begin to unfold... [439 words]
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Hells' Populous Wanderer Bass
Hells' Populous
Chapter 1
"I don't believe Major Veldir would approve of this,
doctor." Said RX. RX is a stunning silver colored coated
robot with human aspects until the lower torso where the
waist is. RX's waist is replaced with a sort of smooth upside-
down dome with a blue ring of light around it, giving it the
ability to hover through some difficult and unknown science.
"This would be just incase everything gets too out of
hand, RX. Besides, Major Veldir wouldn't mind a little
defensive-offensive if things get too out of hand on the
island."
"But what if-"
"But what if what, RX?!" Interrupted Dr. Yopov. Dr. Yopov
was a broad shouldered man that wears a white lab coat with
a red slit that goes down to the toes of his black rubber
boots. The different colors are different levels of authority.
From largest to smallest, the authority colors are: Silver, Red,
Blue, Yellow, and Green.
"What if they fell to the power of the other squadrons?"
Dr. Yopov sighed and placed his hand on the iron table that
was covered with tricy and calculative schematics and
blueprints. He turns to RX.
"Then we'll just have to send in more, won't me? Four
will keep everything sturdy. But I doubt that, since each of
the troops in the squadrons have a chip instilled in their
brains that makes them obey our personnel."
RX understood and Dr. Yopov turned back to his schematics
and wrote down a few things and drew a few designs on the
blueprints he was working on. A large explosion from an
upper staircase near the center of the room that leads up to
another lab. A thick trail of smoke slithered down the
staircase. After a few surreal flickers of flame, a man in a
black lab coat comes tumbling down the stairs, his face
covered in black soot.
"Dr. Travis, nice of you to drop in." Said Dr. Yopov,
whom seemed to be talking to the man that was responsible
for the explosion. He helped him up and patted him on the
back. Dr. Travis wore a special black lab coat with the red
authority color. He also wore his lime-green colored goggles
all the time.
"Well, the engine is ready for the capsules for when we
launch. All we need now-"
"Already got it." Interrupted Dr. Yopov, holding up the
schematics and blueprints all rolled up. "All we need now is
for the engineers to uhh.. engineer it!" Dr. Travis was
entitled as 'The Pyro Scientist.' This, of course, was for
obvious reasons. He is the lead scientist in the weapon
department and mechanics in vehicles, usually to accelerate
it.
"Well then.." Dr. Yopov clasps his hands together. "Let's
see what Major Veldir thinks!"
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