Team Nova

Ya know, tanks now a days happen to be the only answer to "Random" attacks

Randy felt tremendous amounts of energy coursing through his veins. He was on his board swerving in and out. This may seem normal to you but this isn't the 21st century. You see he was sky diving. Making loops and turns as he directed carefully to the bank. Just when he was just about three yards above the roof, he jumped and landed on the roof while his board shifted and changed into his old friend. His name was Enigma. He knew him ever since we was five. Since then they both grew up together. On the streets. When they first met he was at least 6 inches tall and now he was twice that. "Well things have gone on plan so far. No one has detected us. Yet. Let's hope things don't go as they did last time." Randy slung the old backpack he had since he was a kid and dragged his equipment out. "We almost got caught last time." Randy sighed restlessly. "Hey it's not my fault that they're just so happens to be a random tank out in the open, with its turret aimed straight at us." Enigma eyed me. Bobbing up and down so slightly low to the ground. "How does someone miss a tank?" Randy laughed nervously. "And I thought you were the one to analyze all the data? Or am I wrong?" I grinned evilly at him. He rolled his eyes and crossed his "hands". "Whatever," he said. "Anyways, we got work to do." I nodded. "Right." The equipment I took out was an invention that I made that was supposed to comprehend with Enigma's defensive matrix. We call it the Subatomic Particle Defensive Recon, or S.P.D.R., but we like to call it the "Spider". And all is was is a small cylinder no bigger than a cake. At first you may look at it and say it's just a big hunk of metal... Till you see what is really can do. Enigma hovered lightly over the disc and like magic it begin to shift and form like the Spark in Transformers. Gears and makeshifts of dust-like metal enclosed Enigma and took him in the disc. The disc morphed and clicked to life, making itself, into four separate objects. I stood up and said, "Ready." And to my command, just like Iron Man, two shifting parts that were smaller than the rest respond and thrust into my hands and went to work, grinding and sliding and it formed gauntlets that were the right size. When they were finished they clamped down to my fore arms and sighed in relief from the hard work. Steam rolled up and out of separate vents in the gauntlets. In little crevices the gauntlets gleamed to life with blending colors. Four gaps are still empty at the elbow of the gauntlets. Results the gauntlets are not finished yet. "Uh Enigma, you didn't finish the claws yet haven't you?" A metal mask that wrapped around my mouth and a headset came over with a screen in place locked to the mask. The screen turned on, gathering data around me. It picked up things like the temperature, sea level, mission steps, targeting and most importantly the closest Subway down the road. Randy walked to what was left of the cylinder. It was getting eaten away very quickly attaching to mechanical ligaments and pistons. As the cylinder spun rapidly forming the final achievements I programmed is to do. It pieces of robotic armor clasped and clicked together like a well treated clock. Eventually I was completely plated. With alloys of my own invention. To the special metallic fabric for continuous and everlasting movement, all that was left was two lily pads and a special metal emblem that would go into an open space on the back of the armor. I walked forward and snapped my feet in and the boots went to work. Screwing itself in and tightening to the perfect fit. On the screen laid out a graph of the armor showing what was still in progress and what was not. The graph had everything green but the legs that were red. When the boots steamed and connected to the system the legs turned green on the graph and disappeared. I rolled out my shoulders and popped my knuckles and lifted up his visor on his head. "Alright guys what's the plan again?" A heavy sigh heaved in the coms. "Dude, you really don't remember? We just went over this." Someone else in the coms chuckled. "Ugh, give him a break why don'tchya? We have work to do." Randy nodded. "Alright are we all in position?" Randy and Enigma and four others said, "Affirmative" in unison. "Alright Randy, begin your attempt." Randy nodded and the visor came done. Enigma started giving out data on the visor. "Start the incision here." and the visor made a red "x" in the center of the ceiling. Randy knelt down as a claw of pure heat and choppiness came out of the "middle finger" of the slots of the gauntlet. "Oh man, I've been waiting for this." And Randy jutted the blade in the flesh of the heavily armored bank.