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KR_Vandal Since: Jun, 2014
#1001: Apr 5th 2016 at 7:29:37 AM

CCT Lobby and Square

In response to Duncan's bellowed challenge, the remaining Kurts and Grenadier made a beeline for him. The support-pattern robot was aiming the nozzle of its glue cannon at the brawler while its brethren sent showers of rounds ripping towards him.

The lobby echoed with the shriek of the Cycle's rocket firing and turning the Huscarl's leg, and half the reception desk, into slag and rubble, the huge robot flailing helplessly as it hit the ground.

Outside, weathering the storm of Zoe's fire, the battered shell of her opponent towered murderously above her. It raised its arms, which terminated in ridiculously huge blunt-nosed siege drills, the barrels and nozzles of built-in flame throwers aimed to broil her.

Which it attempted to do as it closed, washing the streets in sheets of fire.

Thanks to Dia and her Semblance, the whirring drill ends of his new arms bit into the armored leg and started chewing locomotion servos into so much scrap, just as the Pinchsaber stabbed and cut off the processor from its main power core. The boy with the mohawk and the armored delinquent were victorious, the Huscarl's arms falling limp as its claws fitfully sparked.

"We're not done!" Gage pointed one of the drills at the other two Huscarls still unengaged, standing over their smaller brethren like giants bestride a battlefield. The last tendrils of Kurts were deployed cautiously but aggressively and the party of Hunters-in-training were once again beset on all sides.

edited 14th Apr '16 8:08:02 PM by KR_Vandal

opnerf Since: Sep, 2010
#1002: Apr 5th 2016 at 8:03:12 AM

CCT Square: vs. Pickaxe-wielding Huscarl

"Oh, don't thank me," Cerise said, only barely cocking her head in Dia's direction. "I'm just here to look impressive at the expense of—" She gestured at Isabelle. "—you hunters!"

A Kurt lined up its sights to shoot Cerise down, but she reached out to dig the claws on her left paw into the circuitry in its head. She dragged the Kurt with her, its metal feet scraping on the pavement, and Cerise used its body as a shield to absorb shots from its own allies. A few stray shots pinged off of Cerise's Aura, but she didn't seem to care. When the Kurt finally broke down from the bullets riddling its critical components, Cerise carelessly tossed it aside and turned her attention to the Huscarl and its massive pick-axe.

"That's a big weapon," she said.

Cerise ran. She dug the end of her weapon into the ground and extended the telescopic handle, sailing into the air with a twirl like an Olympic pole-vaulter. Then, she lined her weapon up behind her and expanded the hammerhead to ten times its normal size.

"But mine's bigger!"

Cerise flashed a wide, menacing grin. With one massive swing, she brought her weapon down on the Huscarl in an attempted devastating aerial attack.

edited 5th Apr '16 8:17:59 AM by opnerf

Taco Since: Jan, 2001
#1003: Apr 5th 2016 at 9:01:30 AM

"Come on!" Halle said in exasperation as her head again smashed straight into an illusion. "More holograms." Her head reeled back to her shoulders and she shifted from foot to foot, eyeing up the battlefield again, thinking—

"Hold up, Marvin, can't you sense heat?!" Halle yelled, "Which one's the real one?! These are just images! Solus's blade, I really should have gotten some of that vision stuff myself. Here, get on, let's get out of the way of these robots first." Halle held out her arm to Marvin and flung her head up to the ceiling, sinking Zarathustra's jaws into the ceiling. As soon as he grabbed on, or whenever the drones got a little too close, Halle rappelled straight up to the ceiling and clung there, ready to reposition when she could find who to actually hit.

Insano Mad Pinoy from At my laptop, refusing to waste time Since: Mar, 2011 Relationship Status: What is this thing you call love?
Mad Pinoy
#1004: Apr 5th 2016 at 11:14:01 AM

Izzy and Cerise Team-Up! (Finally)

Just when she thought she would be struck by the Huscarl's pickaxe mid-retreat, a piece of debris struck its head and bought her time to jump away from the massive droid's swing. Whoa, shit!

When she heard and saw her rescuer a second later, she gave her a grateful nod before slicing up a pair of Kurts that thought they could sneak up on her. Watching Cerise launch herself into the air at the Huscarl, she prepared to dash up at the droid's head to finally decapitate it, just in case Cerise's strike wasn't enough. Even if it was, bisecting it just to be sure wouldn't hurt. These droids were a pesky bunch.

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SpartyMcFly Military Grade Shitposter from Not where he should be Since: Nov, 2010 Relationship Status: Get out of here, STALKER
Military Grade Shitposter
#1005: Apr 5th 2016 at 11:27:20 AM

Something snapped and popped. Sam felt it more than he did the crystalline drills shredding into the Huscarl's legs as the Pinchsaber severed something important inside the war machine through virtue of just melting it. The machine slumped, yet remained standing as Samuel adjusted a dial on the Pinchsaber, lowering the magnetic field strength.

The sword began melting directly downwards through the Huscarl's armor, and within a few seconds he dropped to the ground, panting, taking only a moment to adjust the same dial back before looking over to Gage. "Nice work, man, if you hadn't kept it occupied I probably would've gotten wrecked!"

"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
ironcommando smol aberration from Somewhere in space Since: May, 2009 Relationship Status: Abstaining
#1006: Apr 5th 2016 at 5:27:34 PM

That was the drill that would pierce the Huscarl

And that was it. The Huscarl that was menacing Dia earlier, was no more, thanks to the combined efforts of Samuel, Gage, and Dia support. The drill easily pierced the hulking robot as Samuel's Pinchsaber destroyed the core, turning a destructive machine into a sparking wreck.

Of course, there were two more of those Huscarl things around. And Dia's Aura wasn't very high either thanks to the fighting from earlier. She was, however, tired but eager... to kill stuff. And since these were just robotic mooks, and not living bad people, it was perfectly fine to do so. A small smile appeared on her face as she replied to her partner.

"And that one's dead. Gage, who's the next we should go for?"

The green-haired girl did have a way to clear out some of the Kurts without having to use it. She pulled out the chocolate bar-shaped device and attached it onto her arm. Almost immediately, the "squares" separated, producing a forcefield in between to block the shots fired at Dia. A number of the squares opened up and fired shots of Dust at the Kurts in front. This destroyed a good bit of them in front, thinning their numbers on one side and making them easier to handle.

Dia's face took on a stern look at Cerise's replied to her. But there was not time to reply as Cerise was in a fight.

(Miss, that was kinda... rude.)

...eheh
guyshane Combat mode, engage Since: Jan, 2012 Relationship Status: You can be my wingman any time
Combat mode, engage
#1007: Apr 5th 2016 at 11:03:06 PM

CCT-Lobby

Scarlet stalked over to the crippled robot, her movements slow and menacing. The redhead reached down and picked up the robot by the neck.

She stared directly into its face and spoke. "Hey asshole, if you're listening. Next time you might want to get some tougher back-up." Then Scarlet pivoted and slammed the Huscarl against it's still up turned hammer, finishing it off before retrieving her chain.

The biker activated her comms so she could send out a signal to the other Beacon students. "Lobby is secured, what's taking the rest of you?"

-dramatic music ensues-
RomanianInquisitor Is this your power, Yagami? from Spring, Texas! Since: Apr, 2013 Relationship Status: Maxing my social links
Is this your power, Yagami?
#1008: Apr 5th 2016 at 11:08:39 PM

CCT Interior Boss Fight

"I told you, none of them are real, they're all copies." He replied as he latched onto her hand before the two rocketed up to the ceiling. "Dust, this is annoying...wish I could hit them all at once, but I have no range." The snake faunus grumbled, his teeth grinding together in agitation.

edited 5th Apr '16 11:08:49 PM by RomanianInquisitor

"I am nature's weapon. You are unfit to carry on your species, and I shall ensure that you do not do so!" - Charles Darwin, XCOM Sniper
Pentigan Fwomph from The Underverse Since: Apr, 2010
Fwomph
#1009: Apr 6th 2016 at 12:04:24 AM

CCT Lobby - VS Drill-fire bot!

Ze bullets were doing nothing!

This was not good, firstly because the bullets not seeming to harm her enemy was a big issue to her goal of harming all of the enemies and secondly it meant her enemy could still actually move and be a threat to her. And that threat was fire. Lots of fire. Time to get out of the proverbial dodge before she comes proverbial toast. Or literal toast, she could never decide if toast applied to just bread or if anything could be toast. Either way, Zoe needed to move so that's what she did!

She darted to the side, away from the sweeping arc of flame approaching her and looked for somewhere to take cover from the encroaching napalming of the area. She dove over the fallen shell of one of the other bots and cowered behind it, letting the sheet of flame sweep over the top and around it.

"G-guys, halp please!"

It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.
KR_Vandal Since: Jun, 2014
#1010: Apr 6th 2016 at 12:48:16 AM

CCT Square

The Grenadier didn't die until Gage put his screaming fists deep through its chest, his vox-amplified grunt growling through his helmet's speakers as he tore it in half. For all that he still moved with his customary speed and fury destroying or disabling a Kurt or two each time he turned around, the armored delinquent was tiring quickly. Behind his helm, his HUD was glowing warning orange.

But their back-up needed back-up, menaced as she was by one of the hulking mechs. He breathed deeply, rolling his shoulders in their joints and making more of the tinkling sounds with each little gesture. A round whipped off his armor. It would have made him flinch earlier. Now Gage paid it no mind.

He took a deep breath. "Sam, cover us," he growled to the scarred boy as a low-kick bent a Kurt's leg wrong and allowed him to turn its head to paste by way of a kneestrike. "We gotta help Zoe!"

He took off at a run, heedless of whether Dia was at his back or not. He slammed and threw interfering Kurts off his path, barreling right towards the siege-drill-bearing Huscarl as it coated the street with fire. Halfway there, he leaped into the air, turning it into a kick that slammed into the back of its knee.

edited 6th Apr '16 1:03:09 AM by KR_Vandal

ironcommando smol aberration from Somewhere in space Since: May, 2009 Relationship Status: Abstaining
#1011: Apr 6th 2016 at 12:58:31 AM

A blade in the knee

(Oh dear lord, Zoe, are you okay?)

As Dia saw Gage mutilate a Grenadier and run off to the Huscarl that was menacing Zoe, she followed quickly, tired but active.

She did a run towards the Huscarl as she held up White Chocolate towards the Kurts that Gage didn't mow down, to block the gunfire and returned fire at the Kurts in her way to destroy what was left of them.

Miss Rayfer witnessed Gage perform a kick at the flamethrower Huscarl's knee. That wouldn't have been effective... if she wasn't there. Thanks to her studies in physics, Dia knew a good bit about joints... and she knew where he would need the attack to hit if she wanted to cripple it.

She gave the robot a cold threat. "Stop menacing my friend, robot."

Dia concentrated as stray gunfire from any remaining Kurts flew around her. As soon as Gage's foot moved near the Kurt's knee, the crystals on his foot would shape themselves into a sharp-edged yet tough crystal blade that would strike just below the joint, allowing him to sever the Huscarl's leg and crippling it heavily. Unlike the Omegas, the Huscarls only had two legs, and severing one would greatly hamper their movements.

"I think I'm getting the hang of your new suit, Gage."

edited 6th Apr '16 1:06:04 AM by ironcommando

...eheh
Taco Since: Jan, 2001
#1012: Apr 6th 2016 at 10:12:37 AM

"So the robots are the real threat, then." Halle said. "Seeing as the usual trick of eliminating the controller won't work here." She eyed the wall of drones whiffing their attack and passing under them. "You need range and area of effect?" Halle tapped her head. "You're a Huntsman, you're agile. What if I put you in my mouth by the foot and swung you around like a flail? You can go a lot faster over more space if I can turn your forward bursts of speed into consistent circular momentum."

Halle's eyes clicked and whirred as she took in the crowd of drones beneath them. "That, or I'll just keep swinging the head around myself. Call it, Jade, the drones are gonna make another pass at us soon."

KR_Vandal Since: Jun, 2014
#1013: Apr 6th 2016 at 9:50:32 PM

CCT Square - Handicap Match

The Huscarl planted its feet and weathered Cerise's blow with a hunched shoulder, the Cat's Claw cracking the armor that adorned it and sending parts of it tinkling into the ground.

Its programming was basic, a coder's morning warm-up. But nevertheless, it was devastating in its element as it shifted its weight back, the yellow-glowing blade merely kissed the frontal gorget that protected its throat.

A small blessing was that it was out of grenades, but it still kept swinging its pickaxe in warding patterns and even feints to keep his opponents at a distance.

edited 8th Apr '16 3:51:57 AM by KR_Vandal

opnerf Since: Sep, 2010
#1014: Apr 6th 2016 at 10:13:45 PM

CCT Square: vs. Pickaxe-wielding Huscarl

Just as Cerise finished her attack and shrunk her hammer down to a manageable size, the Huscarl struck Cerise on the backswing with the handle of its pick-axe, dead center in her stomach. She curled into it, coughing out a held breath, then went flying back behind the Huscarl. She wasn't done, of course. She gave Isabelle the thumbs up, indicating that she was fine and ready to have them finish the Huscarl off. Then, she laughed.

Cerise sailed right over the Huscarl's head. She flexed her left forearm, which crackled like a purple firework as it phased out and disappeared. Then, her left forearm came back just ahead of her falling arc, catching her by the leg and swinging her around like a ragdoll straight back at the Huscarl from behind.

"Now let's see how you like it!"

Cerise flicked the switch to extend the machete-sized claw blades from the end of her baton. She reeled back and thrust as she charged to stab the Huscarl's axe-wielding shoulder from behind.

edited 7th Apr '16 3:04:07 AM by opnerf

TheRealWren Omega Overlord. Or superjwren329. Either or. from I...honestly have no idea. Since: Jan, 2011
Omega Overlord. Or superjwren329. Either or.
#1015: Apr 6th 2016 at 11:17:53 PM

Quartet.

...That fish was becoming a nuisance. Avoiding everything his drones where throwing at Aoi, he dismissed her as nothing more than a pest as the 'drills' reversed their rotation and crackled with electricity and getting ready to keep her distracted as his attention turned to Marvin.

"You should be thankful I'm wasting my time on exterminating vermin such as yourselves. But I'd rather not get your filthy commoner blood on my armor. And it's so much an insult as it's basic fact-"

Getting cut off as the verniers on his sleek silver armor shorted out and left him grounded, Jayce silently cursed. The holograms were still very much a threat with the drones changing angles to continue firing a sweeping barrage of lasers, changing formation to as the green-haired jerk pointed his glaive at those fools standing in his way.

"...Pathetic, if you're going to whine about your own shortcomings, I'll silence you next."

Blinking out of sight and leaving a flickering after image, Jayce realized Marvin was out of range, with that annoying robot keeping them dangling from the ceiling. No matter, he'd simply close the gap and finish them the moment they landed.

edited 9th Apr '16 2:39:01 AM by TheRealWren

Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
SolusLupus Since: Apr, 2013
#1016: Apr 7th 2016 at 12:28:20 AM

Catgirl still in boss fight, don't worry

Sel saw the racist punk show up in front of Marvin, about ready to rip in, adding one more thing to the list of issues Selene was hating the guy.

Launching forward in a flash, then stopping short by burying her left heel into the ground just in front of Jayce, her foot lifted in front of her, crackling with her aura as she thrust it forward in a full semblance fueled spartan boot to the enemy noble's chest, right at the bottom of the sternum. If it connected, Selene would let the aura explode outward on impact, likely hurting a hell of a lot more.

TheHailStormer Classic from Playing Sonic Mania Since: Dec, 2013 Relationship Status: Having tea with Cthulhu
Classic
#1017: Apr 7th 2016 at 7:14:08 AM

Crash

With little time to react well enough, Iris managed to steer her falling trajectory somewhat, and crashed through a window into one of the upper floors of the tower. After a few minutes, she got up, dusted herself off, and inspected the damage to herself: a bruised-up wing, a few bruises on her body from the impact, and some small cuts from the glass shards. Nothing too damaging, as all of that could be healed with Aura or her healing beam.

Managing to get her drone back online, she fired her healing beam at herself, taking care of her injuries.

"I-I wonder what floor I-I'm on...lets hope I-I'm not too late t-to help the others...", Iris said to herself as she inspected her surroundings.

"Never let anyone tell you that something is impossible." - Monty Oum, 1981-2015
Taco Since: Jan, 2001
#1018: Apr 7th 2016 at 8:40:17 AM

"Well, let's leave the discussion to another time." Still holding onto Marvin, Halle more Aura off herself, detached Zarathustra from the ceiling, and activated another Vacuum to launch out of the way of danger. She let go of Marvin in midair and clattered to the ground on her own, rolled back up into a standing position, then whipped her head at the drones like a fastball pitch.

SpartyMcFly Military Grade Shitposter from Not where he should be Since: Nov, 2010 Relationship Status: Get out of here, STALKER
Military Grade Shitposter
#1019: Apr 8th 2016 at 6:26:33 PM

Covering Fire

Samuel didn't even need to think twice or ask questions. Anything that allowed to contribute without putting himself in harm's way was good by him.

Leaning up and over cover he seperated the Pinchsaber and began emptying lasers into anything that moved threateningly towards Gage besides targets he was already engaging.

"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
TheRealWren Omega Overlord. Or superjwren329. Either or. from I...honestly have no idea. Since: Jan, 2011
Omega Overlord. Or superjwren329. Either or.
#1020: Apr 9th 2016 at 3:48:16 AM

Not As Planned.

Having moved into position to try and deal with the robot and serpent dangling from the ceiling, but that stupid feline had gotten in the way at the last second. Silently cursing and trying to twist his body to avoid most of the impact, triggering his semblance to blink out of the way and let an after-image take the fall as it imploded from the incredible power packed behind that nuisance's attack.

It wasn't enough to avoid that impact altogether, however, as he was still sent staggering backwards. Selene's kick had easily shattered the armor covering his right shoulder and torso and barely bruising his skin. Glaring at this vermin, his red eyes glowered with hate while dusting himself off.

"Scum. If you're so eager to die, you should get in line and know your place."

Snapping his fingers as the many drones quickly changed formation into a few rings around Marvin, Aoi and Selene, charging up with energy. That worthless heap of metal called Halle had swung out of the way and broken some of his drones with her head and while that had thinned the hoard, those that remained missed their counter-attack and simply re-positioned themselves to take proper aim.

edited 11th Apr '16 7:11:25 AM by TheRealWren

Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
RomanianInquisitor Is this your power, Yagami? from Spring, Texas! Since: Apr, 2013 Relationship Status: Maxing my social links
Is this your power, Yagami?
#1021: Apr 12th 2016 at 10:26:29 PM

FIGHT BOSS- Wait-

Marvin frowned as he leapt off of Halle and landed near the remains of the Huscarl, the snake faunus quickly dismembered more of the robotic corpse and sliced the machinery into chunks that could fit into the palm of his hand. The Pale youth would charge each chunk of machinery with his semblance before hurling them as hard as he could at as many drones as he could, hopefully throwing them fast enough to nail them before they could move out of the way.

"I am nature's weapon. You are unfit to carry on your species, and I shall ensure that you do not do so!" - Charles Darwin, XCOM Sniper
Eachiunn Rise Above Fate from Yes Since: Jun, 2013 Relationship Status: YOU'RE TEARING ME APART LISA
Rise Above Fate
#1022: Apr 13th 2016 at 1:28:17 AM

Lobby

Raising an arm above his eyes to try and deflect some of the projectiles being fired at him, Duncan did a quick headcount of his foes before plotting out a course of action in his head.

With his goals clear, and one helluva fight ahead of him, Duncan began his assault.

Removing his jacket and throwing it at the nearest Kurt's head, hoping to blind it, Duncan charged towards the mechanical menace before initiating a leaping tackle to its torso which he quickly empowered with a well timed use of Endgame. Instantly ripping the machine in half with the sheer brunt of his impact, Duncan pointed to the next Kurt before swiftly dragging his thumb across his throat. And then, just for the pure dramatic flair it would add to the situation, Duncan promptly tore his shirt off.

Bobbing and weaving as he ran towards his next target, Duncan delivered a running dropkick to the Kurt's abdomen before kipping up and crushing the robot's head against the floor with a brutal DDT. With the second robot down for the count, Duncan set his sights on his third foe, this time with significantly less theatrics. Ducking behind his next victim, Duncan smoothly lifted the machine off of the ground in a waistlock before falling backwards and into a bridging belly to back suplex (colloquially known as a Crusader Suplex in most circles), effectively bending the Kurt in half and removing it from the fight. Reflexively holding the robot in the pin for three seconds, Duncan let go and was back on his feet in seconds, quickly sidestepping a hail of projectiles before charging once more into the fray.

Targeting the final Kurt, Duncan sent it sprawling to the floor with a running boot to the head before finishing it with half a dozen leaping elbow drops to its torso, effectively pancaking the Kurt's upper half. Looking over to the solitary Grenadier, Duncan couldn't help but chuckle at the poor bastard.

"I really wouldn't want t'be you right now"

Sauntering over to the sole surviving robot, Duncan quickly headbutted the poor Grenadier twice before wrapping a hand around the back of machine's neck, muttering "Here's a Highland Farewell for you" before falling backwards, pulling the Grenadier's head straight into the ground as he did so.

Shrugging the destroyed Grenadier off of himself, Duncan rose back to his feet, took a look around to make sure that nothing else was planning on attacking him and promptly slumped back to the ground against a wall, exhausted.

Sure as hell hope no one's goin' t'need me in the next ten minutes.

KR_Vandal Since: Jun, 2014
#1023: Apr 13th 2016 at 6:30:20 AM

CCT - Lobby

If any of them were to look around, the lobby team would find that they now stood in the calmest spot in the Square. So calm, in fact, that a shirtless Duncan lounging exhaustedly, using a pile of broken robots as a foot rest. There were still their friends upstairs, and the sounds of battle outside as background music.

CCT - Square

At the square, the twin attack of both Isabelle and Cerise was the Huscarl's undoing. While it shifted to the side just enough to fully crush its shoulder armor, the Nobel's follow-up strike cut through the weakened gorget and into its electronic brain. Wobbling from the weight of the blow, its stabilizers kept it standing for a few seconds more before it crumpled with an almighty thud.

Just in time for the final Huscarl to lumber towards them, its attendant squadrons hosing firepower at them.

Dia's Semblance was paying dividends, Gage's kick biting deep into the armor and nicking just shy of its leg actuators. But as it stomped to adress the new opponents, bullets smacking into its front plate, Gage looked at Zoe cowering and, with a move that was second-nature...

The fox Faunus found herself somewhere near the dented foot of the Huscarl that attacked her, Gage's green-armored form glowing amidst the orange haze of battle and fire as he leaped up from her cover to bury the screaming drill parts of his hands into the Huscarl's chest, throwing in the odd reinforced knee strike and headbutt for good measure.

Two voices, one human through helm speakers, the other machine noise that almost sounded human, carried throughout the square as the Huscarl lumbered in a circle, trying to dislodge the armored delinquent.

edited 13th Apr '16 6:44:43 PM by KR_Vandal

ironcommando smol aberration from Somewhere in space Since: May, 2009 Relationship Status: Abstaining
#1024: Apr 13th 2016 at 6:58:59 AM

Finishing the job

Dia, while tired, was slowly recuperating her Aura thanks to mainly using Dust weapons to eradictate the smaller fry. She was eager to end that Huscarl quickly, just as she saw her partner swap positions with Zoe... before going to town on the hulking machine.

"Let's finish this, Gage!"

All the while, Gage's strikes on the robot were of increasing intensity as she morphed the crystals on the Armor's arms and legs into sharper, fast-moving tough drills. At the same time, the crystals on the armor toughened to weather the robot's flames.

That thing was going to pay for menacing Zoe with flamethrowers.

While Dia's manipulation of the crystals did manage to drill a hole in the Huscarl's leg, it seemed that the kick missed the leg actuators by a bit. The Huscarl was still on both legs and moving properly...

But not for long.

The hole that Gage manged to puncture into the robot's knee was enough for Miss Rayfer to finish the job.

Dia used a small bit of her Aura as she glowed green, creating a small crystal as she transformed Corona into a staff, before attaching the small crystal at the end of Corona. It was small, but sharp and tough enough to do the trick.

Without further ado, and taking advantage of the Huscarl's distraction thanks to Gage, Dia cartwheeled around the robot, twirling Corona to blow the flames away from her and Gage.

She weaved around before she jammed the speartip into the hole in the robot's knee, firing a powerful blast of Dust to propel the crystal into the insides of its knee actuators at point blank range. The piercing impact and the blast would be enough to cause the robot's leg to malfunction, if not break apart at the joint, while the force would easily propel Dia and Corona back and away from the huge robot's range.

The green-haired girl's hair was turning yellow as the heat and sweat began to wash away her hair colouring. But she was grinning, preparing to reinforce Gage's armor at a moment's notice.

(That's what you get for trying to hurt my friends.)

edited 13th Apr '16 8:00:25 PM by ironcommando

...eheh
KR_Vandal Since: Jun, 2014
#1025: Apr 13th 2016 at 7:10:23 AM

CCT - Square

Gage's fall was cushioned by the huge thing falling with another thud and he detached himself off its chest and rolled smoothly to his feet.

At least, almost smoothly as he skidded and had to adjust his stance, falling to a knee because he had never felt so tired. The crystal plating of the Chained King was glowing a faint green, not as strongly as it had earlier. His shoulders were rising and falling with heavy breaths.

But Gage raised the visored face to see that Isabel and Cerise were at the center of the last gasp of the invaders. The delinquent drew in a deep breath and got to his feet, gesturing to the others around him. Along with the Huscarl, there were still some 25 robots left, along with a few elements in the office buildings.

"N-not... Done." He growled out as he pointed at the last chrome island. He slowly began to jog towards them, ready to repel this last push.


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