Side Characters for @lvl1hero / @ll1lancer
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"So be it..."
The helmet comes off, and he grins at the manic pilot.
"Happy?"
[We need to retreat...you can't last any longer...]
"Shut the fuck up!!!" HAL huffs and puffs, trying her best to collect her thoughts.
He clenches a fist and Bismark's leg along with HAL's explodes.
He clenches a fist and Bismark's leg along with HAL's explodes.
Bismark's hand tightens around his throat. She's sobbing.
[Please...forgive me...]
"Lady...if...you could...stop...that'd...be...great..."
He clenches a fist and Bismark's leg along with HAL's explodes.
"Lady...if...you could...stop...that'd...be...great..."
"Kill him...kill him...KILL HIM!!!"
[I'm not... I'm not supposed to...hurt humans...]
Wrapping her hands around his neck.
[Please...stop this...]
"Lady...if...you could...stop...that'd...be...great..."
"Just gotta buy a little ti-"
"Just gotta buy a little ti-"
"I'LL CRUSH YOU!!!"
He waves from far away, his wound mended.
"Just gotta buy a little ti-"
He waves from far away, his wound mended.
She rushes to crush Reaver with Bismark's foot only to be stopped by an explosion of blood and repair fluid.
"YOU AGAIN?!"
The blast still sends her sliding into the dirt.
"Now's my chance..."
[GREG! STO-]
Greg initiates a system shut down.
Reaver, falls face first onto the ground, motionless.
He waves from far away, his wound mended.
"It's going to be okay everyone..."
"It's going to be okay everyone..."
"Yeah, imma head out..."
"Yeah, imma head out..."
"So be it..."
The helmet comes off, and he grins at the manic pilot.
"Happy?"
"So be it..."
The helmet comes off, and he grins at the manic pilot.
"Happy?"
With no more hesitation than that, he steps out with his hands up.
"Okay. You got me."
Reving the pile bunker on her chassis' arm.
"You know that you're the only one I want. So get out here and die like a man."
Staying as quiet as possible.
He keeps still, not wanting to attract the attention of this new pilot.
With no more hesitation than that, he steps out with his hands up.
"Okay. You got me."
Staying as quiet as possible.
He keeps still, not wanting to attract the attention of this new pilot.
"Not bad old man...but your luck just ran out."
Scanning the area.
"Looks like...I won't have to worry about your little helpers this time. It's just you and me..."
The crow tumbles as more explosions go off in his vicinity.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
Staying as quiet as possible.
He keeps still, not wanting to attract the attention of this new pilot.
The crow tumbles as more explosions go off in his vicinity.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
The crow tumbles as more explosions go off in his vicinity.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
Coating his blade once more, he sticks it into the cockpit.
"Why are you here?"
Coating his blade once more, he sticks it into the cockpit.
"Why are you here?"
He weaves around, trying desperately not to get hit as he gets closer and closer.
The machine is retreating, shooting back at its pursuer.
Opening one last vial, the liquid shoots out as a lasso wrapping around the leg of the machine
He weaves around, trying desperately not to get hit as he gets closer and closer.
The machine is retreating, shooting back at its pursuer.
Opening one last vial, the liquid shoots out as a lasso wrapping around the leg of the machine
He dives out of the way, throwing several vials at the machine. It becomes drenched in the crimson liquid.
It forms into giant buzzsaws, shredding the machine.
He dives out of the way, throwing several vials at the machine. It becomes drenched in the crimson liquid.
It forms into giant buzzsaws, shredding the machine.
"Sealed tight..."
He coats his blade in blood and drives it into the hull.
There's a panic in the machine's movements as another comes to help.
"There you are..." a splat is heard from inside.
"Sealed tight..."
He coats his blade in blood and drives it into the hull.
There's a panic in the machine's movements as another comes to help.
"There you are..." a splat is heard from inside.
He makes barriers, and missiles, all formed of the blood of their ally.
He gets close, running up to the least armored one.
They dare not shoot at eachother, so closing the gap was a smart idea.
Climbing onto the machine he looks for an opening.
He makes barriers, and missiles, all formed of the blood of their ally.
He gets close, running up to the least armored one.
They dare not shoot at eachother, so closing the gap was a smart idea.
Climbing onto the machine he looks for an opening.
Huge pillars of blood rip apart the machine from the ground up, disabling it and evicerating the pilot inside.
"I see...so there are people inside..."
The leftover ichor slinks towards the crow, being absorbed into his gauntlets.
"Three to go..."
Huge pillars of blood rip apart the machine from the ground up, disabling it and evicerating the pilot inside.
"I see...so there are people inside..."
The leftover ichor slinks towards the crow, being absorbed into his gauntlets.
"Three to go..."
"They must have eyes elsewhere..."
Pouring a vial out onto the floor, he waits for the approaching machine to get close.
It barrels through the tree as he leaps away, with a smile.
"They must have eyes elsewhere..."
Pouring a vial out onto the floor, he waits for the approaching machine to get close.
It barrels through the tree as he leaps away, with a smile.
Dashing around it, he throws another into the air opened.
As the fluid within begins to spill out, it turns into several crimson spears that rocket into the eyes of the machines.
Dashing around it, he throws another into the air opened.
As the fluid within begins to spill out, it turns into several crimson spears that rocket into the eyes of the machines.
A machine poises to fire upon her, but their arm erupts from within.
Crow feathered cloak billowing in the wind, the man steps forward, drawing his blade and procuring vials of blood.
A machine poises to fire upon her, but their arm erupts from within.
Crow feathered cloak billowing in the wind, the man steps forward, drawing his blade and procuring vials of blood.
Beating on the man's chest with her tiny fists.
"I'll be okay. I'll give these guys the slip once I figure out how they work...jusy lay low and get out of here...it's not safe..."
Beating on the man's chest with her tiny fists.
"I'll be okay. I'll give these guys the slip once I figure out how they work...jusy lay low and get out of here...it's not safe..."
"Huh?"
A small device floats in the air above them.
Looking back, he sees them.
The great machines.
"Paprika...get out of here...I don't think illusions are gonna work on these guys..."
"Huh?"
A small device floats in the air above them.
Looking back, he sees them.
The great machines.
"Paprika...get out of here...I don't think illusions are gonna work on these guys..."