Re: Episode 7: Mine
Yoshiko's hand danced across the display, but the moment Mark asked for his helmet, she went about grabbing for it. "Sure!" she replied. The Ex-Neko was soon holding the item for Mark to grab, turning about in her seat and holding it out for him. However, Yoshiko had gone oddly quiet as she narrowed her eyes, staring at him for a long, silent moment. The way she looked at him, how her eyes locked onto and settled on his - it as almost as if they were peering into Mark through his own eyes.
Right into his soul.
"So you like bumpy rides then?" she asked him at last, the atmosphere of seriousness utterly shattered.
Meanwhile, Kelly could only manage a "Tch," as one of his eyes winced at the sight that Taela had so...'energetically' created earlier. The local-made Ashigaru did have it's arms well enough intact, but one of it's legs was missing, and what's worse, it's chest had been riddled with numerous holes. The Neko had really gone to town on it too; she had gotten on top, straddling the hapless frame before impaling it over and over again with her massive sword until...That, that doesn't sound right, even in my own head, Kelly inwardly admitted.
Either way, the end result was her stabs finally hitting something vital - the sensors showed it was the cockpit. Kelly wasn't even going to bother trying to look inside. It as just better that way. "No, it's no good - try another one. The arms on this one are fine, but sensors show we can't operate the frame to have them eject," the dark skinned Nepleslian explained, making sure to skirt the details as to why it wouldn't work. "Speaking of - can you check the sensors Mark? You might have to fiddle with the settings or something, because it's too quiet."
At that, a geyser of red hydraulic fluid came bursting out of Lucien's mech's shoulder in a comical fashion, splashing over Victoria's Blitzkrieg as she moved to check on his frame. Inside, a small alarm went off, incessantly telling the former actor that his frame was lubricating Victoria's frame, smearing her secondary sensors in the hull and obscuring a bit of her vision.
Kelly merely rolled his eyes at the scene.
I guess it's better that then another group of frames showing up...Oh shit...I hope that thought doesn't jinx us.
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Off somewhere else, a person in an Impulse hoped his current boss-lady was going to say or do something good, and if he'd be able to get out from the dead giant that was on top of him soon. He was waiting patiently of course, but boredom was already taking it's toll, so he had to find a way to pass the time, considering he was mostly immobile while she actually had some leverage to move due to being under the shoulder, and not the chest.
This same person then idly wondered what his current boss-lady looked like sans armor. And uniform. He then crossed out that idea - the boss-lady struck him as a distant ice-queen now that he thought about it. Plus, he knew he wasn't the hottest stuff around.
No way he was going to do the melting if that guess about her was right!