- Ibrahim -
I am one of the most reknogned HAR designers in WAR, and just love these machines. With the title i can create more HAR's with Ganymedes resources.
Age: 48
Specialty: Robotics Engineer
Power....: 10
Agility..: 1
Endurance: 20
A retired triathlete,
Ibrahimm's patience and
honesty have made him a
valued mentor to many
aspiring competitors.
A retired triathlete, Ibrahim believes in a sharp mind and body.
Probably the best designer of HAR's, he has under his belt the design of
the Jaguar, Mantis, and Omega 'bots. The Jaguar is his most famous,
since the Mantis and Omega are mostly used for exploration of hostile
environments (EHE) missions. Ibrahim is considered a mentor by many of
the pilots, as he is always seen in the docking bays making sure "his
babies" are being taken care of. Ganymede will no doubt give him more
influence over new designs, and though he craves the position he still
wants to design the future 'bots. He cares little for the inner politics
of WAR, but simply loves the machines.
His knowledge of the internal workings of the HARs makes him a favorite
to win. He often will take a few hits and then return fire with
incredible accuracy.
Single players quotes:
The experiment your father worked on should have never started.
What experiments? Tell me!
You are in for a humiliating loss.
Or at least i will cause one.
Between my skill and choice of robot, i cannot lose!
Having the skill to build a weapon doesn't give you skill to use it.
Your mother was an innocent victim.
She should have never been on that shuttle...
You can no longer be a neutral party to what is happening here.
The tests will go on opposed or not.
Intelligence is a gift, but wisdom is earned.
Perhaps but my intelligence will give me victory.
Two guys walk into a bar...
...It left a big bar-mark on their heads.
Why is there nothing of you in the interpol records?
You will find no record of me anywhere.
You face some difficult decisions in the future, my friend.
What would you care?
Kreissack knows of your plans. Win or lose, you should run.
And you are targeted also, fellow rebel.
What robot is this? I have never seen it!
Here is what the experiments produced! I am reborn a machine!
Victory text: [Nova head]
You awaken in your own body. For a few moments,
you come down from the adrenaline high you've
experienced. Your body seems so frail now. The
team is already celebrating, and you welcome
their congratulations.
The time to party is short-lived. Your mind
takes in the last few hours events and the
knowledge that an entire moon is now yours yo
command.
"Wait a sec!" comes a paniking voice from a
vidmonitor. "Everyone! Listen!" he turns up
the volume and everyone in the room is quiet.
"...was found dead today. We repeat, Hans
Kreissack's body was found at 18:00 hours
tonight in a garbage bin outside the Nova
labratories."
Everyone is holding their breath as the news
reporter continues. "We have been handled this
notice that was to be read when Kreissack won
the fight tonight. It reads:"
"Notice to all humans: A new day has begun!
Nova, a project started by WAR., will give new
life! This process can take a human brain and
place it inside a robotic body."
"What you saw tonight was me, Hans Kreissack,
directly connected to a new form of H.A.R. The
human race will now see its ultimate evolution!"
The announcer lays down the digipad containing
the message. "Tragically, all the scientists close
to the project have been killed in a fire which
broke out shortly after the last match tonight.
All records of the Nova project were destroyed."
"In other news..."
A crew member switches teh display off. "Well,
looks like we'll be lookin' for a new boss
now..."
Victory text: [Ibrahim's head]
Nova... amazing...
You remember the feeling as that monster of a
robot appeared opposite you. Still amazed that
you were able to overcome something so powerful,
you sit through the endless meetings and
hearings in a daze.
"Mr. Jihad. Is that all right?" you realize
that someone who have been talking to you for the
last fifteen minutes expects a reply...
"Certainly... James, is it? Yes... whatever...
I'm sorry, but you gentlemen will have to excuse
me..."
You leave, ignoring the protests from the WAR
board of directors. Their squabble over who
will be the next king of the hill does little
more than annoy you.
"How can i build that robot?" You say out loud.
You enter your office and immediatelly begin
scribbling notes on the metals you noticed
during the fight. The placement of the arms...
The probable micromotors in the hands...
The Nova robot you design will one day take it's
place in WAR's ever increasing arsenal of
robots. Though the model you design will never
hold an actual human brain, the Nova will soon
become the most formidable 'bot in the
catalogue...
...And Ganymede is where production will start...
Victory text: [Space shuttle]
The plans are forming as you fly towards the
moon.
No doubt about it, the moon will work perfectly.