Post by Duran on Dec 30, 2019 14:48:24 GMT -6
'Beep, beep! Beep beep beep!'
Duran grunted, ''Nearly done...'' He murmured, leaning in closer as he connected two wires together. A small, circular robot flew around Duran beeping excitedly, showing some semblance of curiosity. ''There, all done.'' Duran huffed out contently, closing up an eerily similiar droid. He leaned back, and watched as the small droid slowly came to life infront of him, the vial on it's back flooding with a black substance.
The robot levitated into the air infront of Duran, and intensely stared at the Cyborg with it's one big eye. '....' It silently continued to stare at Duran, running numerous scans and calculations until it came to a single conclusion. 'Beep!' Yes, that was creator! The one it was programmed to serve and protect! The other robot joined it's brother in floating around Duran, beeping happily alongside it. Duran chuckled under his mask, eyes lowering themselves with ominous excitement. ''Excellent...'' He muttered to himself. ''Their programming seems to be working. Now, for the rest...'' Duran stood up from his seat, and gestured toward the exit of his small home. ''Come now, it's time to give you two a test run.'' He spoke aloud, walking toward the door without hesitation. Giiru and Mechan, Duran's salvaged and reprogrammed Droids, followed suit.
Duran traveled quite a way's away from their camp, making sure to find a safe location where he could fully test Giiru and Mechan's capabilities. And what better location than the Northern Scar? The lands were already torn from countless battles, and not much wildlife called it their home. If his test turned volatile, there would be next to no casualties.
He took one last look around him, and only the wind answered. It was time.
In a single swift movement, Duran tossed away his caped armor, the one gifted to him by Oboe.
''Giiru, Mechan!'' Duran called out as he spread apart his arms, exposing his bare back to the Droids. ''GATHER!''
Not a single moment of hesitation passed when Duran ordered his Droids. Giiru and Mechan immediately flew high into the sky, their forms changing to a more cilindrical shape, with a large and hollow needle jutting out from their underside. The Droids mercilessly flew into Duran's back, piercing the Cyborg's skin and flesh. Duran let out a guttural roar of pain as he could feel the Androids merge with his very flesh, their metal merging into Duran's very body and becoming one with the Cyborg. Duran fell to his knees, sweating profusely as he slammed a fist into the ground below.
The pain was excrutiating, yet along with all that pain, Duran felt his energy climb to new heights.
Duran grunted, ''Nearly done...'' He murmured, leaning in closer as he connected two wires together. A small, circular robot flew around Duran beeping excitedly, showing some semblance of curiosity. ''There, all done.'' Duran huffed out contently, closing up an eerily similiar droid. He leaned back, and watched as the small droid slowly came to life infront of him, the vial on it's back flooding with a black substance.
The robot levitated into the air infront of Duran, and intensely stared at the Cyborg with it's one big eye. '....' It silently continued to stare at Duran, running numerous scans and calculations until it came to a single conclusion. 'Beep!' Yes, that was creator! The one it was programmed to serve and protect! The other robot joined it's brother in floating around Duran, beeping happily alongside it. Duran chuckled under his mask, eyes lowering themselves with ominous excitement. ''Excellent...'' He muttered to himself. ''Their programming seems to be working. Now, for the rest...'' Duran stood up from his seat, and gestured toward the exit of his small home. ''Come now, it's time to give you two a test run.'' He spoke aloud, walking toward the door without hesitation. Giiru and Mechan, Duran's salvaged and reprogrammed Droids, followed suit.
Duran traveled quite a way's away from their camp, making sure to find a safe location where he could fully test Giiru and Mechan's capabilities. And what better location than the Northern Scar? The lands were already torn from countless battles, and not much wildlife called it their home. If his test turned volatile, there would be next to no casualties.
He took one last look around him, and only the wind answered. It was time.
In a single swift movement, Duran tossed away his caped armor, the one gifted to him by Oboe.
''Giiru, Mechan!'' Duran called out as he spread apart his arms, exposing his bare back to the Droids. ''GATHER!''
Not a single moment of hesitation passed when Duran ordered his Droids. Giiru and Mechan immediately flew high into the sky, their forms changing to a more cilindrical shape, with a large and hollow needle jutting out from their underside. The Droids mercilessly flew into Duran's back, piercing the Cyborg's skin and flesh. Duran let out a guttural roar of pain as he could feel the Androids merge with his very flesh, their metal merging into Duran's very body and becoming one with the Cyborg. Duran fell to his knees, sweating profusely as he slammed a fist into the ground below.
The pain was excrutiating, yet along with all that pain, Duran felt his energy climb to new heights.
Giiru and Mechan began pumping Nanomachines and potent Destromagnate into Duran's body, which quickly began to course through his veins. ''Hhaa! HHaa! Ghrrr..haaa!! Yes!! YES!!'' Duran began to laugh through his pained gasps and grunts. Black lines that resembled veins began to pulse around Duran's skin, climbing from his torso toward all limbs before disppearing when flesh met metal.
The Cyborg felt stronger, stronger than ever before! He slowly raised his head, looking out to the horizon with eyes widened, shaking with adrenaline. His entire body pulsed and twitched under the immense pain and pressure he felt, unused to the strange, potent feeling the nanomachines produced as they spread around his entire body. Duran continued to pant for air, breathing out Destron gas with every puff.
After a few more moments of convulsing in pain and adrenaline, Duran was able to climb to his feet, slowly feeling himself grow accustomed to his new self. The veins in his torso were pulsating intensely, bulging out from under his skin. Duran looked at his open hand, and clenched it tightly. He stared out into the Horizon with a proud, malicious glare.
The Saiyan within him ached to test out his new strength.
It hungered for battle...
The Cyborg felt stronger, stronger than ever before! He slowly raised his head, looking out to the horizon with eyes widened, shaking with adrenaline. His entire body pulsed and twitched under the immense pain and pressure he felt, unused to the strange, potent feeling the nanomachines produced as they spread around his entire body. Duran continued to pant for air, breathing out Destron gas with every puff.
After a few more moments of convulsing in pain and adrenaline, Duran was able to climb to his feet, slowly feeling himself grow accustomed to his new self. The veins in his torso were pulsating intensely, bulging out from under his skin. Duran looked at his open hand, and clenched it tightly. He stared out into the Horizon with a proud, malicious glare.
The Saiyan within him ached to test out his new strength.
It hungered for battle...
Duran succesfully fuses with his Android minions!
Duran's base PL: 32,000
Giiru and Mechan's PLs: 5,000 each
Fused Duran's PL: 38,600!
He's reaaaally itching for a fight. Uh oh.
