bullets and tracers flew past (Y/N) as he ran through the different hallways before finally ducking into a room
(Y/N): Yuma owes me big time.
as he looked around the room he saw a few weapons
(Y/N): Useless, bad, damaged, too small. UUUGH isn't there anything that can....
He stopped as his eyes fell on a large weapon
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(Y/N): *evil chuckles* This will work.
after loading the weapon a loud bang was heard at the door
(Y/N): Perfect timing.
(outside)
S2: Open the door!
as she hit the door again it slid open surprising the sirens
(Y/N): You didn't say pleeeeeaaaasssseee.
he fired the rockets off a second later turning the sirens into fine yellow mist
(Y/N): You're coming home with me baby.
(Y/N) started running down the corridor
(Y/N): Where the hell is that lab?
he stopped at a corner and peaked around it seeing large blast doors and nearly 50 odd sirens guarding them
(Y/N): Well that's convenient.
aiming the rocket launcher (Y/N) started firing
S3: HE'S OVER TH.....!!!
BOOM
blood and body parts flew as rockets and mg fire cut any survivors down leaving (Y/N) and the large blast doors
(Y/N): Now what is behind door #1?
after forcing the doors open (Y/N) walked inside where 5 siren researchers and 2 girls in convergence tubes stood
(Y/N): I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass. *he looks at each of the scientists* And I'm all out of bubblegum.
SR1: P-please we're j-just researchers.
(Y/N) pointed towards a containment cell
(Y/N): Then you can sit in there.
the 5 researchers quickly made their way into the cell as (Y/N) closed and locked it before looking at the tubes and grabbing an empty shotgun from the small weapons rack and doing a few practice swings
SR2: No! You can't! We spent a millennium perfecting those!
(Y/N) ignored her as he walked to the first tube and swung the shotgun like a baseball bat into the glass repeating the attacks till the glass cracked and shattered causing the girl to fall out into (Y/N)'s arms all while the researchers were wailing about their research
(Y/N): You don't want me to smash the rest tell me where the controls are.
the smallest of the researchers pointed to a large computer set up in a hidden room
SR3: I-in th-there. J-just use th-the comp-puter.
(Y/N) walked in and stared at the computers
(Y/N): Hmmm they may be boobytrapped.
looking around the room he found files of all kinds from lists of who was taken from lab's the selected world and details from past attempts to detailed diagrams and instructions on each machine in the lab
(Y/N): Useful.
he walked out to see one of the researchers trying to pick the lock only to be shot dead by (Y/N)
(Y/N): Naughty naughty.
going back to the remaining tube (Y/N) grabbed the shotgun again and broke the glass catching the second girl and laying her unconscious form next to the first girl and then going back to the cage
(Y/N): Now why don't you tell me about the other summoning facilities
SR5: Th-Th-the-ey a-a-are f-f-for...
(Y/N): *slams hand against the field* ENGLISH MOTHER FUCKER DO YOU SPEAK IT!
SR2: They are for summoning people from other worlds or even alternate realities so we can use them to fight Azur Lane. Because of the amount of possible summons The Empress had many facilities set up to accommodate but the portals are still not 100% reliable, most summons end up being animals or other weak creatures.
ash she was speaking the doors creaked as 3 people walked in
Belfast: Geez master must you make such a mess.
Cleveland: We saw your trail of destruction.
(Y/N): Can you girls take those two out for treatment.
he pointed to the unconscious girls and the 2 ships nodded taking the girls to a waiting Vestal as Yuma stayed behind
(Y/N): There a computer in there. can you get anything from it?
Yuma: Yep. she went into the room as (Y/N) turned back to the prisoners
(Y/N): Now then what to do with you five
SR1 started sobbing
SR1: Please don't kill us we'll do anything.
SR2: Have some dignity.
SR3: Shut up we might die. I don't want to die.
SR5: We're dead either way so what does it matter.
Yuma walked out with several files and a flash drive as Belfast reentered
Yuma: I got all the juicy info.
(Y/N): Good, rig the lab to explode then get back to the surface.
Yuma: Roger roger.
she went to every piece of tech placing a small explosive and hooking them to a wireless detonator
Belfast: What will we do with these four?
(Y/N): A couple may be useful. You and you come here.
he pointed to SR1 and SR3 letting them out and having Belfast escort them out
(Y/N): Hey Yuma can I have a couple of those?
Yuma hand (Y/N) the explosives which he tossed into the containment field before relocking it
(Y/N): Let's go.
they left and Yuma detonated the explosives destroying the lab and facility
Yuma: Wow! I didn't think these were that powerful!
(Y/N): The lab was next to the primary power house so they probably set off the fuel that powers their generators.
the rest of the journey was silent until the group got back to base where the researchers were taken to the brig and the newest additions to the medical ward
(Y/N): Now that that's done I can relax for a while.
Mona: Not until you help me readjust my scry glass like you promised.
(Y/N): D'oh.
Mona dragged (Y/N) away towards the top of the island before anyone could react
