**actionette** waves of clones (long)

where: cargo hold
who: jack (real), tara, Jay (real) jack (clone)
"ok, we've got to get out of here, agreed, but how?!?!" whispered
Jack to Jay, the Jack clone was too far away to hear.
"uhh... i have no idea" was the reply
A man walked into the room, and strode up to the group.
"SHUT UP!" he ordered and smacked Jack 'upside the head'
------meanwhile, out in the main cargo hold-----
"begin final preparations for wave 2" said one of them, the male
voice.
"ok, its all locked down" came Holly's voice through noises of
weapons reloading and blade sharpening, Jacks laser edged sword was
mounted on the wall.
"no one gets this, its an unfair advantage, you'll all use standard
issue JMC weapons" clone Jay shouted over the top of the hordes of
Jack and Jay clones.
"i want unfair fighting, lots of below the belt stuff" he added, a
smile on his face.
The cargo bay doors opened, the sound of marching could be heard
above all else, all in perfect unison, if it weren't for the buzzing
of insect hybrids, and the clatter of 4 legged hybrids...
---------------------
Wave 1 was already smashing up the promenade deck, Seymours
restaurant was in the worst state, it hardly had any tables or chairs
that were still in one piece.
Seymour ran from his cafe, wielding a spoon, fending off the
weaponless hybrids as best he could, getting closer and closer to the
turbo lift, which opened as he approached.
"good god" he said, almost dropping his spoon in terror as a handful
of Jacks walked out in front of him, he dived to the side and into a
ventilation shaft, oil smearing on his suit "no!! i just had this dry
cleaned!!" he said, wimpering as each movement he made through the
shaft created a new stain on his suit.
-----------------------Armoury---------------
The armoury door was open, sounds of assembling and loading weapons
could be heard, lines of Jacks and Jays were slowly entering it on
one side of the door, unarmed, and on the other side, armed soldiers
bent on the death of the crew ran out, firing randomly, blasting
pipes and destroying doors.
-----------------------cargo bay---------------
"what the hell did you do that for!!" retorted Jack, after just being
hit.
"i'm one of you dumbass" he added, somehow, his mind was working
overdrive coming up with this.
"uhh" thought the Jack that had just hit Jack, the clones were made
previous to this new and improved Jack, so they had no idea he could
think this well.
The Guard let Jack out. "he's the real Jack!!" he said, pointing at
the Jack that had been guarding them all this time. As the clone
jack approached the guard, the real Jack knelt down and released the
restraints on Jay and Tara. The guard was put in restraints and
gagged for good measure. Just as this was going on, the doors
opened, Original Clone Jay and a Bear-Jay entered. Real Jack fought
to look like a clone, standing in front of them, 'guarding'.
"you'll be pleased to know that this ship is no longer owned by
the 'Jupiter mining Corp'" he said with utter disgust, flinching at
the thought of having just said those words himself.
-----------------medibay-------------
dante & co, standing alone, the only members of the crew with a
supply of weapons, ammo was still a problem, the security offices had
guns, and ammo, but there were too many Jacks and Jay's in the way.
A random crew member sat in the corner suddenly stood up.
"i'm going for ammo!!" he said, confidense building up inside him, He
ran out the door, not lasting any more than 1 second as bazookoid
fire ripped him apart, The horde closed in rapidly on the closing
door.
Dante pushed a table over and knelt behind it, Jack after Jay after
Jack poured through the door, being blasted one by one as Dante's
winchester and .44 ripped through them. Their ammo supply was really
running dry, the door closed, sealing them from the room, and the
group inside the room.
<wow, i'm loving this!! tag, go on Jay, lets get this show on the
road!!>