Experiment (Jackson)

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"Always in a rush huh Dragon Warrior? No need to fear, this time I'm sure I concocted the right serum to make you strong. However, if you should lose your sense of hearing, it won't be too bad. I mean, hearing means that you'll be ten times able to avoid these drones that I have set up for you. However they aren't so much drones, seeing how I tweaked them a bit to be just a tad stronger. You'll understand when you see them. They are prototypes for something big coming our way, but, I'm not really going to carry through with this." Injecting him with his neelde he primed the serum into his body and pulled back once he was sure every last drop had been placed inside him.

"There...that should do it. Now remember, each attack you dodge adds a boost of strength in you so try and muster up all you can when you attack. If you get hit...there might be a tad repurcussion...sort of like a rumble in a hand held controller. Sorry about the video game reference, any way go knock'em out." He ushered Matt out of the room and wiped at some sweat on his forehead. This might will be a battle to match all. If he can survive this without a scratch...I'll eat a cucumber...ok maybe a bowl of brocolli.

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Matt rolled his eyes as he heard Jackson ramble. This guy could talk my ear off, he thought, and hopefully he doesn't do that much. Once the serum was in him he was ushered forth out the door and heard a loud metallic clang behind him. This must be serious, he noted as he walked onto the floor. The place was huge and as he stood in the middle of the room he heard a few metalliac releases indicating the doors were opening. Pulling free his two katana he swung them through the air enjoying how light they felt. When the doors swung open he noticed huge lumbering machines in a purple like coating of paint and two beady eyes. Taking a step back his instincts went up and he side springed as a laser drilled into the spot he had occupied a second earlier.

"We are the Sentinels...resistance is useless. Primary objective is to obtain mutant by force if necessary and take to indicated processing plant to obtain powers."

"You got them to speak?" Matt held his ear as it suddenly bled and realized the serum hadn't caused this, but, a high screech filtered through the air. Kneeling down he felt a rope seize his body and he struggled against it. The huge Sentinel stared down at him and was heading to the exit...which it would create through the wall. "Ugh...Jackson...what the hell is going on here?" He struggled against the rope but it tightened as he struggled.

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Jackson was hit by the butt of a assault rifle and fell out of his chair with a crash. Spitting up blood he looked up as he noticed the men standing over him. "Oh...I see...so this was all a trap of yours was it? You got wind of my ad, put your test machines at bay, destroyed my drones...all so you could get your hand on a mutant was it? Clever plan...wish I could say I saw this coming...but hey...we can't all be cheaters like you humans right?" Getting another blow to his face he groaned and rolled over onto his stomach. Dammit, he thought, if I don't do something soon Matt will be taken away and I'll be unable to do anything.

"Say by the way, you wouldn't by chance know where the X-Men are right?" This stumped them long enough for him to rise up and land a right hooked punch in the guy's face. He went crumpling to the floor by the weight of the punch and as another came at him he ducked watching him fly through the observation window and landing with a splat on the floor below. Gun fire exploded around him and he dove out after the human landing in a crouch. Hearing Matt's yell he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"Beats me...and they did just that up there. I didn't know they had already completed prototypes of their own. My drones were supposed to work to strengthen mutants, rather then apprehend and seize. My point is...this is no longer an experiment...its a fight for your life." Watching the walls explode around him he saw military trained humans with pr-24's and armed to the teeth come hurling in through gas encased gernades. Sighing he rushed forward and threw himself into the throng of enemy.

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Matt watched as a man went flying from the window and sighed. Clearly the experiment was over, and, worse yet was he was in the hands of some mutant catching machine. After the man followed Jackson who was just as dumbfounded as he was. Point was, these two had to band together in order to escape here without becoming experiments themselves. Honing in on what power he could summon he dodged some kind of gas that would knock him out. Holding onto his swords like they were an extension of himself he chopped down on the rope severing it and falling to the ground. Crouching down to absorb the pain he rolled as it tried to catch him again. Rushing at the Sentinel he got behind it and stabbed into its legs climbing up using his katana as claws. Another mutant did this, he noted, but he didn't do it with style. Once at the top he kept his balance as the Sentinel tried to shake him.

"I'm not sure who built you, but, this is one mutant your not getting your huge hands on." Spinning the blades around he shot into the air and summoned up his dragon x blade attack; the name varied at times, and shot down a force of lightning swift blade attacks that cut into the sub-processor of the neural output of the brain slicing through circuitry and making the Sentinel whirl about as if it was confused. Crashing into the wall it immediately shut down and fell onto its back. Landing in a crouch with both katana aimed behind him he could see a crowd of humans charging at him. Sheathing his blades he stuck to martial arts and combated them using his new found strength.

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Jackson crashed into the group of humans and knocked down quite a few of them. They began to beat at him with their weapons and he took most of the initial attacks on his back. Rising up with herculean like strength he threw a human into another sending them down like bowling pins. Back flipping over a man with a taser he spin kicked sending him onto his back. I can't kill them, he thought, even though that first guy should've watched his landing. A man with knives came at him and ripped open his shirt. Looking down he grabbed him and wore a innocent smile. "You just made a big mistake...and for that...your going to sing superman as you fly." Spinning him around he sent him flying into the air, and, the Sentinel caught him and set him down.

"Damn...looks like these prototypes really love humans." Taking off his shirt he dodged several attacks by bending his body and catching a wrist he broke an arm and kicked him in midrift sending him to the ground in a curled ball. A baton like weapon hit his back and he groaned. Head butting the guy with a precise motion of his head he spun around and caught a weapon aimed at his head and sent it back at the thrower. "Matt...aim to cripple or severaly knock down...no killing." Jackson picked up a baton and parried as he fought against a strong guy. Seeking an opening he brought it over his outstretched arm and heard the bone crack. The guy went down and he kicked his face sending blood flying. Sighing he injected himself with a needle before a new throng of people threw themselves at him.

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Matt rolled his eyes and parried blow for blow as a man came at him swinging wildly. Aiming a few hits at his ribs he sent a fist flying forward sending the man to the ground. Shaking his fist he spun to his left as a knife twirled through the air cracking into the wall with a lot of velocity. "Of course Jackson...I'll try and hold myself together on this one." Even if they were mutants, they weren't immortal to attacks either. Keeping his wits about him he picked up any weapon he could as he dodged attacks and threw his own offensive abilities on the line including pulling legs out from people and running up the wall to get the vantage from behind. This was their final stand, seeing how the second sentinel was still coming towards them.

"This is like butch cassidy and the sundance kid. Quite a final showdown, but, I don't intend to die in a blazing glory. I intend to walk from the blazing glory with an even more tremendous glory afoot." Kicking a man in the groin he set off at a sprint towards the sentinel. It saw his approach and began to aim its laser at him. Dodging the attack he pulled free his katana and and leaped into the air...and fell short. Hitting the ground he groaned and saw a foot falling down on him. Aiming his swords up he dug them into the soles of its foot and tried to keep it from pressing down on his face. "Hey butch...a little help here?"