Caldera Base, Level 1
Hangar
The visage of the ID-SOL battered and bleeding but still finding cover and fighting unnerved the NMX. They tightened their resolve, but it was too late for them. William's heavy explosive rounds from his revolver were unstoppable, now, just like their wielder. The first fell while the second that had clipped his leg fell back, behind the console while quickly falling out of cover to take potshots at him.
Level 15
With the terminal fried just as they were making progress, Hoshi did much like Sahty had and diverted her full attention to the attack. Morgana was flanking into the purple Mishhu with heavy high energy shots that he could only deflect half of with his carapace shield. The likes of which Myga had attached herself to and was slipping under. Her knife found purchase on the tentacle, cleaving into it. But he had several tentacles and had already lost his secondary. He was not so quick to lose this one and a series of tentacles wrapped around the knife, her hand, and his gun in one undulating bundle.
Reinforcements were arriving down the strange slide on the wall. Sif was already clipping at him, trying to draw his attention, but he was unwavering and unable to focus on a wholly new foe like that. The SAINT operative arrived too and Hoshi couldn't help but notice a slime on either of them. But her true focus stayed on the fight and getting to the terminal the commander inadvertently guarded. Aiko continuing her assault atop the Mishhuvurthyar and she remembered Molli's earlier attempt at downing the beast. Something sparked something in Hoshi's glittering oceanic eyes before her ICS forced her forward, away from the dead terminal and towards her foe.
"Get on it with Aiko! Drag it into the magma below together!"
The orders held the gritty gallantry unwittingly reserved by captains for when they believe they are giving their final orders of a battle.
Hangar
The visage of the ID-SOL battered and bleeding but still finding cover and fighting unnerved the NMX. They tightened their resolve, but it was too late for them. William's heavy explosive rounds from his revolver were unstoppable, now, just like their wielder. The first fell while the second that had clipped his leg fell back, behind the console while quickly falling out of cover to take potshots at him.
Level 15
With the terminal fried just as they were making progress, Hoshi did much like Sahty had and diverted her full attention to the attack. Morgana was flanking into the purple Mishhu with heavy high energy shots that he could only deflect half of with his carapace shield. The likes of which Myga had attached herself to and was slipping under. Her knife found purchase on the tentacle, cleaving into it. But he had several tentacles and had already lost his secondary. He was not so quick to lose this one and a series of tentacles wrapped around the knife, her hand, and his gun in one undulating bundle.
Reinforcements were arriving down the strange slide on the wall. Sif was already clipping at him, trying to draw his attention, but he was unwavering and unable to focus on a wholly new foe like that. The SAINT operative arrived too and Hoshi couldn't help but notice a slime on either of them. But her true focus stayed on the fight and getting to the terminal the commander inadvertently guarded. Aiko continuing her assault atop the Mishhuvurthyar and she remembered Molli's earlier attempt at downing the beast. Something sparked something in Hoshi's glittering oceanic eyes before her ICS forced her forward, away from the dead terminal and towards her foe.
"Get on it with Aiko! Drag it into the magma below together!"
The orders held the gritty gallantry unwittingly reserved by captains for when they believe they are giving their final orders of a battle.
