Pieces ~ Part two - A Robot in Disguise

“Look we can talk about this okay? Just relax….” Nebraska said raising his hands and trying to look harmless as he could….

“Move your stupid a** but over to the wall or she DIES!” The Female innie growled, Nebraska was getting the idea this wasn’t going to work.

“Alright I’m moving I’m moving….” He said, all the while scanning everything around him struggling to come up with idea’s.

She’s panicked….Fog minded, which gives me an advantage as I’m calm. But I also means she might very well shoot Me or West without thinking….I told West to tell the dierector she’s pregnant she shouldn’t be out here but she’s so stubborn….Why can’t she see logic? Or is there some other reason she refuses to tell him? No! Back on track! We need  a way out…. Nebraska’s thoughts were cut off as blackness filled his mind, the Innie had taken a giant hammer and smashed it against his skulls, he fell to the floor instantly.

“Good riddance.” She growled, “One less Freelancer to worry about.”

“Nebraska….” West growled with pure venom in her voice, “You B**trd!”

“The correct term is B*tch actually.” The innie said,  “Now shut up. You’re coming with me Spartan.”

“Good luck with that.” West snapped.

“No it’ll be easy…” The innie pressed her shutgun lightly against West’s stomach. “Won’t it?”

West growled “I’ll tear you to pieces…..”

“Good luck with that. Now move it!”

-A few hours later-

One teal coloured eye opened, followed by a loud painful groan. As Agent Nebraska got to his feet, then, fell back onto his stomach and groaned as a deep intense pain filled the back of his mind….No, the back of his head. “I’m lucky she didn’t break my skull….” He muttered, taking a deep breath. He waited for the pain to ease some before daring to get up again, shaking his head and checking himself for any injuries he also glanced around. Finding himself where he had been before she hit him, he smiled. “Probably thought I was dead…..She doesn’t know then. Good. Yes this is good good…” He could already feel a plan forming in his mind, as he smartly scanned the area around him. Picking up a DMR from a dead Innie male, and taking four grenades from another dead Innie. He grabbed a Sticky detonator. And headed out of the building, finding himself on a water docking station, “Gotta be something around here….Some sign of where they could be…” he muttered to himself.  He stopped and crouched low as two Innie’s passed by in the warthog. “Ahah….” He silently sprinted and grabbed ahold of the bumper of the car, swinging his legs underneath it and climbing under it, holding onto the axle as they drove.

One of the Innies glanced down but didn’t see anything so he shrugged it off, Nebraska had to hold his tongue to keep from grunting as rocks and bumps in the road hit him in the back. He tried to get closer to the warthog. Soon enough the road flattened out, he peeked out and saw them entering a base complex. “Wouldn’t the director just love to see this….” He whispered. “Oh shoot!” He cursed as he saw a ramp coming up, he judged the space and cursed. “Not enough room….Darn it why did I have to try getting buff now of all times?!” He pressed himself against the ramp hopping he had judged wrong…

SHREEEEECH!

Sadly, he had been right. “Arrrggghhh! That hurts, that hurts like hell.” Nebraska felt his back scream with pain from the friction of his armour against the metal ramp. He hit his head on the floor and cursed as finally the floor leveled out. The Car stopped and he heard the Innie get out, talking to themselves. “What was that?”

“Someone under there?”

“Hello?”

Well so much for the sneaky approach might as well go in guns blazing then.

He swung his legs out and stood up, “Look…We can do this the nice way, or the painful way….I don’t want to hurt any of you unless I-“ A shotgun blast cut him off.

“Okay then, painful way it is!”

Nebraska rolled and came up in front of the innie who had shot at him, he brought his fist up into his jaw breaking it, and jabbed his combat knife into his stomach. Pulling out his pistol and shooting him in the head, killing him instantly. He ducked down around the Warthog and fired at the second Innie, he missed and his pistol jammed. “I hate guns.” He muttered, rolling behind a pillar just missing getting hit. He waited for the innie to get close then came around raising his hands “Look I don’t want to cause trouble now….” The Innie laughed “Coward!” Then suddenly Nebraska slammed his right palm up into his nose breaking it, at the same time his other hand pushed the gun away and he grabbed his wrist twisting it and dislocating it. The Innie stumbled back surprised, Nebraska took that to his advantage, and side kicked him in the stomach, the innie groaned bending over. Perfect. Nebraska kicked him right in the chine knocking him back, he didn’t get back up.

Nebraska looked at the dead Innie,  “You know I used to pray for you guys… I always said rest in peace fellow brother when I killed someone….That was when I was human.” He said, and kept moving.

-Somewhere else-

“I’ll kill you you stupid B**tard!”

“Good lord! SHUT UP ALREADY!” The Female Innie snapped at the chained up Freelancer. “You’ve been talking none stop about how you’re going to kill me. I’m going to kill you if you don’t SHUT UP. “  She said shaking her head.  Suddenly a voice spoke from behind her, “Now look I know you liked me a lot before, but was it REALLY necessary to smash my head in with a hammer? Can’t you find other ways to get guys to like you rather then hurting them? It’s really not very attractive no offense.” Nebraska said putting on a sarcastic voice, though he really wasn’t much for the art of humor. He did like making a good entrance however.

“What?!” She asked, completely caught off guard.

“Exacly!” Nebraska smiled, hanging from the roof, he was holding onto a pipe and swung his legs hitting her in the chest and knocking her back against the wall. “As much as I’d love to stay and finish you off I got better things to do. Its more ‘human’ to help the pregnant mother who’s extremely pissed off, then to kill you first so if you don’t mind….” He jumped down and let West out. “Come with me I got a plan.” He said, his voice turning emotionless.  “You better.” West growled.

“Oh and your welcome for saving you and your child from certain dea-OW!” West slapped him, “Goodness Gracious Woman….You hit like a Spartan! Oh, wait, right. Let’s go.” He muttered, leading her out to a waiting pelican.

As he sat down in the pelican letting out a breath.

“Nebraska?”

“Yeah?” He asked turning to look at West, as the pelican took off.

“How come you’re not dead?” She asked.

He smiled taking off his helmet to reveal his half-robotic face.

 “Oh that’s easy, I’m half robot, left my other pieces at home.”

“Lucky you.”

“Yeah, Lucky me.”

"Thanks Nebie."

"Sure, no probs Rookie."

He ducked, "Aha missed m-OW!"

"OW! Okay Okay I-OW! I'm sorry stop it!!"