Re: Episode 2: Repo Squad.
As the final defenders crumbled under the weight of the swarming Mishhu and the now ruined wall, Lucien realised he'd have to make a fighting retreat - and it'd have to be right through them if things seriously got bad.
"Alright ye wee pansy arse, squiddy daughtas' a bitches," He got one last look at his weapons, a Hyper Rifle with enough spare mags for ammo, a Missile pod loaded with High-Explosive, and the fists that came with the Frame, "Catch me, if ya can,"
He jumped to the side as a few rockets were sailing in his direction, and levelled himself with the ground in a crouch, firing the Hyper Rifle at the source of the invaders with a lovely noise. It was overkill, but it was the only way to be certain with Mishhu. He then begun moving and shooting at the same time, making his fire inaccurate, but it was very hard to miss the mass of invaders.
A solitary Mishhuvurthyar in an armour tried to flank him by leaping onto the Frame and tearing it open, but Lucien saw this (thanks to the 360 degree vision) made a hard turn and punched the bastard out of the sky with his spare hand, knocking him a considerable distance away from the fight.
As he was still running around the field, avoiding enemy fire as best as he could, he ejected the emptied magazine from the Hyper rifle and snapped a fresh one in. Another ripper attempted to charge the Scotsman and his Frame, but it was kicked like a football.
"Goal!" Lucien broadcast as the ripper sailed through the air and barrelled through the invaders. However, the celebration was cut short as he realised that the foot of his armour was damaged by the move, hindering his mobility and slowing him down considerably, "Ah, cripes, lend me a hand, willya?"
He was still able to let his Hyper Rifle keep on spraying, but it'd only be a matter of time until he had to reload again and leave himself open.
As the final defenders crumbled under the weight of the swarming Mishhu and the now ruined wall, Lucien realised he'd have to make a fighting retreat - and it'd have to be right through them if things seriously got bad.
"Alright ye wee pansy arse, squiddy daughtas' a bitches," He got one last look at his weapons, a Hyper Rifle with enough spare mags for ammo, a Missile pod loaded with High-Explosive, and the fists that came with the Frame, "Catch me, if ya can,"
He jumped to the side as a few rockets were sailing in his direction, and levelled himself with the ground in a crouch, firing the Hyper Rifle at the source of the invaders with a lovely noise. It was overkill, but it was the only way to be certain with Mishhu. He then begun moving and shooting at the same time, making his fire inaccurate, but it was very hard to miss the mass of invaders.
A solitary Mishhuvurthyar in an armour tried to flank him by leaping onto the Frame and tearing it open, but Lucien saw this (thanks to the 360 degree vision) made a hard turn and punched the bastard out of the sky with his spare hand, knocking him a considerable distance away from the fight.
As he was still running around the field, avoiding enemy fire as best as he could, he ejected the emptied magazine from the Hyper rifle and snapped a fresh one in. Another ripper attempted to charge the Scotsman and his Frame, but it was kicked like a football.
"Goal!" Lucien broadcast as the ripper sailed through the air and barrelled through the invaders. However, the celebration was cut short as he realised that the foot of his armour was damaged by the move, hindering his mobility and slowing him down considerably, "Ah, cripes, lend me a hand, willya?"
He was still able to let his Hyper Rifle keep on spraying, but it'd only be a matter of time until he had to reload again and leave himself open.