-Well, Omar, given the above description... it looks much like you would imagine one of the more lenient levels of Jahannam-
-Six is quiet and silent for two minutes, helmet bowed in reflection-
-He kneels down to inspect something, then picks it up-
Naomi: Heh. Well, can definitely do it here, right?
edited 14th Aug '16 7:30:45 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: ...yeah.
-Aura-
-He's just picked up his own helmet-
-But unlike the one he's wearing, it's burned, scratched, and dented to all hell... and there is a huge hole in the faceplate, with shattered glass surrounding it-
-And as a reminder, Heliodor-
-You have teleported into Hell itself.
◊ Check this out if you like prose
-
edited 14th Aug '16 7:33:35 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: ...
That was me.
-As you approach the four-minute mark, in the distance of the clouds you can see an organically-shaped starship
approach the mountain. It looks huge.-
-With a dull, but loud roar, it fires a massive blue beam that has to be the size of a city block... and starts carving the mountain in half-
edited 14th Aug '16 7:37:02 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Six watches the glassing beam for a moment-
-then obeys Aura, and heads back through the door-
-Once safely through...-
Six: -to Roy- The Covenant happened to Reach.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Heliodor: (and snaps out of it and teleports near the others then dashes out)
edited 14th Aug '16 7:40:25 PM by RhymeBeat
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.[Terminus Station]
Red: ...Nuts and bolts?
(Beat.)
Red: Oh. Right, robots and cyborgs and stuff. New to this.
Six: -to Roy- I wish I knew.
The only statement we have of their motives was tightbeamed directly at the destroyer Heracles during the first engagement at Harvest, in fluent English.
"Your destruction is the will of the gods. We are their instrument."
edited 14th Aug '16 7:42:22 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Roy: "...." *Digitally put on masks to filter the tainted air. For a moment, he's shocked to even speak.*
edited 14th Aug '16 7:30:36 PM by MrKirb