"BRAT! GET BACK HERE!"
"STOP RIGHT THERE!"
"THIEF!! CAPTURE HIM!"
The heavy pounding of military-issued boots slammed against the metal floor as a small group chased after the rogue, intent on making sure Ryn never reached the exit. Rifles cocked and they fired several rounds as the nineteen year old made a mad dash around a random corner.
He paniced and looked at his new surroundings:
Left....no door!
Right....An office door!
SHELTER!
He dove in and slammed the door behind him, using several items to block the door while firing at the security items in the room to knock them out. "Okay...lemme refuel, re-load Ryuu, get Xyn on the line, and get the heck outta here. The sterileness is starting to go to me head."
Ryn crouched under the windows while reloading Ryuu with the following ammunition:
Two flash bullets
Two new bullets he had created that had a blue stripe around the metal jacket. (He handled these particular ones with the edge of his jacket, lest he got frostbite.)
And a single one with a red stripe around the metal jacket.
Clicking the weapon closed, Ryn remained in his crouching position while reaching down and activating the auto-pilot device downloaded onto Xyn's AI.
"STOP RIGHT THERE!"
"THIEF!! CAPTURE HIM!"
The heavy pounding of military-issued boots slammed against the metal floor as a small group chased after the rogue, intent on making sure Ryn never reached the exit. Rifles cocked and they fired several rounds as the nineteen year old made a mad dash around a random corner.
He paniced and looked at his new surroundings:
Left....no door!
Right....An office door!
SHELTER!
He dove in and slammed the door behind him, using several items to block the door while firing at the security items in the room to knock them out. "Okay...lemme refuel, re-load Ryuu, get Xyn on the line, and get the heck outta here. The sterileness is starting to go to me head."
Ryn crouched under the windows while reloading Ryuu with the following ammunition:
Two flash bullets
Two new bullets he had created that had a blue stripe around the metal jacket. (He handled these particular ones with the edge of his jacket, lest he got frostbite.)
And a single one with a red stripe around the metal jacket.
Clicking the weapon closed, Ryn remained in his crouching position while reaching down and activating the auto-pilot device downloaded onto Xyn's AI.