-Maybe Six is near Turax. the Helghast, Asagi, and Okita, when he takes sight of Turax's ginormous shotgun-
-Naomi, in the meanwhile, is a free agent and will show up wherever-
edited 29th Aug '16 1:35:55 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."(@Albert) Nyaru: No difference, though dealing with females is mostly my bro Yog-Sothoth's hobby. While it is genderless, it can act as a father surprisingly well. It's also that whelp Hastur's parent, by the way.
(@Quartz) Nyaru: I didn't really praise you just now.
(@Albert) Nyaru: Great Old Ones is a mostly cosmological term without any specifications of anatomy. They're incredibly advanced aliens, but almost all of them hail from vastly different races. My dad/boss Azathoth is the all-father by extension, though, since the universe and cosmic powers were created by him. And you're wrong at one assumption. I'm no Great Old One.
-A completely trustworthy
fellow is observing Six, Turax and Lars from the shadows-
Six: Heh.
Could I please wield your weapon?
-Six feels... sorta weird-
-Like somebody's watching him-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Osvald points to himself. "Pointman, as well as the grenadier. I go in, soak some fire with the shield, establish a forward position and covering fire. Occasionally," he said as he mimics an explosion with a hand. "Blow someone up or some folks up with the grenade launcher."
He then points to Lars, who does a dramatic curtsy. "Our squad and platoon leader, as well as company commander. Handles relaying order from command to us, and directs us for the next course of action. Also is the guy everyone listens to, being our communication officer on field."
Pointing to Anri, who is reading on the driver's seat— "She's our doctor and paramedic. Resuscitates, sews up the wounded, shoots the healthy, patches up sickness with medicine and the scalpel. An actual trauma surgeon from a trade city too."
"Finally, she's our mechanic and sapper— repairs anything from radios to tanks. If its mechanical, she can probably fix or replicate it given time and material. Also in lieu of our actual demolitionist, handles explosives and anything that goes boom.", as he points to Liman.
"We are supposed to be a larger group— two more vehicles, and much more personnel. We are at a third of our usual strength."
While Osvald is explaining, Lars is looking straight back at the fellow.
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"Oh, that—right. The short answer is, we are Helghast, as a species.", looking at Turax. "We are—distinctly human, I have been told. And that because we were human at one point. However, extensive genetic techno-magic-thing made us as a whole, a completely different species now."
He points at Anri, who is folding the map over. "If you have more detailed questions, our resident doctor and medical egg—expert, is over there."
"But yes, we are Helghast, all four of us."
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