Re: Mission 5: Amaya's Gate
"Looks like tha' crew did just 'bout as well as we did." Asher said, taking sight of the Miharu through the cockpit's view. It's twisted shape, and the extent of the damage made it look like a wounded comrade on the battlefield crying out for help. As a soldier, he wanted to do something, but this sort of thing was beyond the helping of the Malifarian. So, instead, he stood out of his chair as the shuttle landed, lightly patting the wound under his left arm. It didn't hurt as much as it did, but it was still there, still limiting him.
He shook his panty-wearing head, disposing his thoughts for the moment, and turning to walk towards the ramp.
"Well boss, wass' tha' word?" asked Asher, stepping into the area in the rear of the shuttle, looking directly at Nyton.
"Looks like tha' crew did just 'bout as well as we did." Asher said, taking sight of the Miharu through the cockpit's view. It's twisted shape, and the extent of the damage made it look like a wounded comrade on the battlefield crying out for help. As a soldier, he wanted to do something, but this sort of thing was beyond the helping of the Malifarian. So, instead, he stood out of his chair as the shuttle landed, lightly patting the wound under his left arm. It didn't hurt as much as it did, but it was still there, still limiting him.
He shook his panty-wearing head, disposing his thoughts for the moment, and turning to walk towards the ramp.
"Well boss, wass' tha' word?" asked Asher, stepping into the area in the rear of the shuttle, looking directly at Nyton.