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Rosa glanced down at Marth, looking up something in her database while doing so. "I apologize, Marth, but Damien hadn't updated my 'priority to protect' list yet, you aren't currently on that list, therefore, I am not authorized to follow your commands." Rosa stood absolutely still, obviously thinking something through. Rosa's side head units shifted, folding and forming into a bright red V-shaped visor over her eyes, a glassy looking device in the center. "However, said target helped preform a hostile action towards me..." The visor started forming several, smaller glyphs in front of it, Rosa held out her arms, forming the larger glyphs in front of the rest of her. "And I'm programmed to return fire." The visor shot out a small beam of light, slowing down slightly as it amplified in each glyph, guns of some kind formed on both of Rosa's shoulders, shooting beams as well (which also got amplified). "Delta Beam!" The potent shots all synchronized into one, solid beam, causing a huge amount of damage to the ground in front of Aerclayr, sending debris everywhere. Rosa let the glyphs dissipate, waiting to see the result of her attack -she hadn't aimed directly at Aerclayr, she was programmed to warn before killing, and that shot had been her warning.

[They should have the biggest, most epic earth-shattering fight ever... but no one can see it o.o]

((I think we're all starting to make our characters verge on unkillable here... rofl I mean, MAI is practically invincible, Vexis can dodge almost anything with her intangibility, Rosa is verging on the powerful side....not nearly to MAI's degree, though, and now Aerclayr is UNDEAD? xd xd ))


Rosa backed away a bit, trying to analyze the surrounding area for any advantages it may give her. Rosa sent out the osmosis waves again, draining some energy from the nearby buildings and ships. Rosa flew up to one of the rooftops, pulling out one of the miniguns she had, as well as a different kind of gun with similar design. She shot at Aerclayr with the minigun first, hundreds of bullets sent his way, then she took off into the sky, firing the other gun down at him from a different angle. The second gun seemed to have done absolutely nothing -no ammo or anything came out, but seconds later, everything was forced down hard towards the ground -an invisible attack. That second weapon just happened to be a sound-based one, it seemed silent, but it was so concentrated of a sound that it only could be heard by certain races, though it was quite useful for blowing things away in a non-explosive manor. Rosa let herself drop to the ground, landing perfectly on her feet even from such a high distance. Rosa lifted up the ruined and oddly...gory/fleshy looking Judgment Primera with her magnetic pull, launching it straight at Aerclayr. So THAT was why Vexis felt like the ship was alive...it was, layers of fleshy goop spilled out the side of the metallic body, creating a huge and grotesque mess.

((The ship was alive! xd It was an actual flesh being that was held in the armored body of Judgment Primera...))

((Mysteries shall always be unveiled, for they are no fun to keep to yourself. Aerclayr is not undead, he is just particularly adapted for the sort of combat Marth would throw at him. I'm still at a loss for how to counter this three-pronged attack, though, so we'll see what I type....

MAI is a prototype, and that besides, s/he and all other robots are victim to the simplest of things: a computer virus. This would make Matt a dangerous enemy... hm....))

The bullets stopped in mid-air, instantly, harmlessly, before a pulse of energy tossed them away. It was here, now... why...? Separated violently from its host... in its slumber... and now it was in a raging fury. Who DARED disrupt it from rest?

The bullets had not been deflected or stopped by any conscious effort - they had merely had less momentum than was necessary to penetrate the dark cloud of unnatural pressure now seeping into and around the two combatants - Marth and Aerclayr.

Marth simply gazed up, unaffected himself by the pressure. It could not crush his superior body. He seemed... solemn, almost, as he regarded the poltergeist-entity, a knowing sadness in his eyes.

"What... in the world?" Aerclayr murmured as he looked upwards, as well. The sound pulse, upon crashing into the mysterious pressure zone, reverberated with a resounding hum, driving everyone who was organic with semi-acute hearing to their knees.

The ship - thrown? - did not crash into or be reflected by the pressurized zone. The pressure simply altered the ship's arc, sending it flying high into the sky, since the ship's momentum had not been diminished in the slightest.

A terrible, inaudible, mind-drilling screech raged throughout the minds of all organic beings. Then, Marth found himself glowing with a strange, purple light on top of his own green skin.

Marth raised his hands in front of his face, looking at them, as the purple light skittered across his fingers in strange patterns, a strangely brilliant but macabre light show.

The aura seemed to swell inside of Marth, fueling his energy and boosting his stamina. "What... no...." Marth whispered, fear-stricken. But, his body was not his own, and he lifted into the sky, ten yards off of the ground.

"No!" Marth shouted, but it was too late. His body was possessed, and while he retained his consciousness, he had forcibly relinquished all control.

And then, Marth sped at Aerclayr in a pencil-dive, arms outstretched, spinning as if a giant, tornado of a drill.

((do you get outside and exercise or anything like that? I used not to, until circumstances dictated that I had to walk a mile to school, and then back, most days.... just asking because it occurred to me that the two of us, in particular, are always on the computer, doing something.

however, i can't entertain myself with zOMG because my blasted computer, newly acquired (although quite old in terms of age) has a broken internet antennae. luckily, it still works, albeit very poorly. LAAA-AAA-AAAg.... v_v))