𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍
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𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍
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"𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒..."

Side Characters for @lvl1hero / @ll1lancer

Characters will be swapped out periodically
Pinned
The Crow is confused, but he obliges. Her ravings are buying him time after all.

"So be it..."

The helmet comes off, and he grins at the manic pilot.

"Happy?"
Mingling with everyone at the base.
May 21, 2025 at 3:05 AM
On the floor. He's not doing so good.
"SON OF A BITCH!!! FUCK!!!" Bismark crawls away, clutching the stump that was her leg as HAL screams inside her.

[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.
"On...ly...if...you...frgv...me...too..."

He clenches a fist and Bismark's leg along with HAL's explodes.
May 20, 2025 at 7:17 PM
"On...ly...if...you...frgv...me...too..."

He clenches a fist and Bismark's leg along with HAL's explodes.
"I don't care...now do...as I...command..."

Bismark's hand tightens around his throat. She's sobbing.

[Please...forgive me...]
He's reaching into his pouch, desperately searching for something.

"Lady...if...you could...stop...that'd...be...great..."
May 20, 2025 at 7:14 PM
He's reaching into his pouch, desperately searching for something.

"Lady...if...you could...stop...that'd...be...great..."
Lumbering forward

"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...]
He gasps, the wind's been knocked out of him as he skids across the ground.
May 20, 2025 at 7:08 PM
He gasps, the wind's been knocked out of him as he skids across the ground.
Already at his side, Bismark delivers a massive kick to his stomach.
Using a blood lasso to pull himself away, narrowly avoiding the pulverising strike.

"Just gotta buy a little ti-"
May 20, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Using a blood lasso to pull himself away, narrowly avoiding the pulverising strike.

"Just gotta buy a little ti-"
Blitzing up to him with a big overhead strike

"I'LL CRUSH YOU!!!"
"Miss me~?"

He waves from far away, his wound mended.
May 20, 2025 at 7:01 PM
"Miss me~?"

He waves from far away, his wound mended.
"Finally...my chance..."

She rushes to crush Reaver with Bismark's foot only to be stopped by an explosion of blood and repair fluid.

"YOU AGAIN?!"
Reaver evades, taking a shell that would have hit her head and blocking it with her hand.

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.
May 20, 2025 at 6:59 PM
Watching the fight from a distance.
May 20, 2025 at 6:47 PM
Has all the townsfolk in an underground shelter.

"It's going to be okay everyone..."
May 19, 2025 at 4:21 AM
Sneaking away.

"Yeah, imma head out..."
May 6, 2025 at 5:57 PM
The Crow is confused, but he obliges. Her ravings are buying him time after all.

"So be it..."

The helmet comes off, and he grins at the manic pilot.

"Happy?"
May 6, 2025 at 5:43 PM
He mouths obscenities to himself.

With no more hesitation than that, he steps out with his hands up.

"Okay. You got me."
"If you don't come out... I'm just gonna go after all those people..."

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."
Hiding in a bush, mending a deep wound on his stomach.

Staying as quiet as possible.

He keeps still, not wanting to attract the attention of this new pilot.
May 6, 2025 at 5:38 PM
Hiding in a bush, mending a deep wound on his stomach.

Staying as quiet as possible.

He keeps still, not wanting to attract the attention of this new pilot.
Crashing down, destroying whatever was left of the remaining frame.

"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..."
Before he can get an answer, a barrage of missiles bombards the area, blowing up the ground and the machine beneath him.

The crow tumbles as more explosions go off in his vicinity.

"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
May 6, 2025 at 5:33 PM
Before he can get an answer, a barrage of missiles bombards the area, blowing up the ground and the machine beneath him.

The crow tumbles as more explosions go off in his vicinity.

"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
May 6, 2025 at 5:28 PM
The leg severs, forcing the hulk of metal to fall on the ground.

Coating his blade once more, he sticks it into the cockpit.

"Why are you here?"
May 6, 2025 at 5:24 PM
The last machine readies it's weapon, firing eratically at him.

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
May 6, 2025 at 5:22 PM
As the machine he was riding falls lifeless, another knocks it out of the way, attempting to strike the crow with its massive fists.

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.
May 6, 2025 at 5:19 PM
It shakes violently, trying to throw him off, but he's used to handling larger prey.

"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.
May 6, 2025 at 5:16 PM
The machines open up on him all at once.

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.
May 6, 2025 at 5:13 PM
"Gotcha!"

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..."
May 6, 2025 at 5:08 PM
"No effect..." dipping around explosions, he's running out of trees to hide behind and one machine is drawing near.

"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.
May 6, 2025 at 5:05 PM
The machines open fire on the man, who tosses a vial onto the floor, making a calcified wall of blood for cover.

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.
May 6, 2025 at 5:02 PM
With a sniffle and light sobbing, the little fox gets onto the floor and starts running.

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.
May 6, 2025 at 4:58 PM
"No! I won't leave without yiu grandpa!"

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..."
May 6, 2025 at 4:55 PM
Tumbling back and holding fox protectively in his arms while coughing up dust.

"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..."
May 6, 2025 at 4:54 PM