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Attire With distance finally between him and the woman you could hear a gasp for air finally be heard filled. His eyes were filled with anger as he glared at the woman as she started to talk about how she could not here him. I wonder why? Oh right her damn breasts were covering his face and damn they were so soft... Kirin would get past his blonde moment with a faint drop of blood running down from his nose as he spoke up to her. "Your Crazy! You know that?!" he said clearly annoyed. Looking over towards his hand the thigh of the woman ready to pull her the hell off but stopped as her facial expression changed along with her voice. The mechanist toke a few moments to watch her glance down at the crab and talk about another mer in the area. His anger would quickly flash away as he glanced to the sides and his tone turned cold."Get off. I will deal with this..." he said now playing no attention to the last part of what the crab had said. This was surely a problem, without his armor on hand and no real weapon other than a sole seven inch HF knife, he would have to figure out if this mer was going to become hostile. Hoping the woman was off at this point the young mechanist would slowly pull up his right hand into his jacket selevee and call out. "Alright! Show yourself!" Commanding and challagening this being to show himself. What did he have to fear from a human?
Skills used: Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on! Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
He seemed all gungho on running the show. That was a terrible idea with the Mer, some were far more threatening than the playful one such as herself. Especially the men, they were extremely territorial. "I'm sure it heard you but..." Her hand covered her large grin. "...Mer don't like being told what to do." She leaned down and let her friend scurry around again, when she came back up, a conch shell was in hand and held to her ear. Sounds of rushing waves filled it but further in the coiled confines was something else. A great roar that only got closer with each second.
Sebastien turned, about facing the once directed path and moved behind CG.
"It doesn't sound like one thing...it is many! Oh my gosh! It sounds like..." There was clicking, and then it hit her. It was more crabs! "Crabs!" She exclaimed with a gasp. They sprang from the dark waters, their backs covered in sharp jetting spikes, they were much larger than her friend at least by threefold. They were around the size of basketball. All of them rushing towards the man, unleashing their battle cry. There were so many of them! At least fifty or so, maybe more!
CG extended her free hand, using a water spout to launch a hand full back into the water stories away.
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Attire Kirin glanced at the woman she started to talk about the other mer and how they were territorial with the females of their race. Of course they were~ This thought droned through his head as he nodded towards the woman. "Noted."But soon his attention would turn to reaction she started having when she put a shell to her ear. Kirin's fight with the last Mer had given him enough understanding that those shells told them everything they needed to know about the shores. This had made things much more difficult for sure if the other Mer was doing the same thing near by. As the woman started to scream out cards the young man glanced towards the water watching the come out in small hordes to him. He raised an eyebrow as he started to speak up taking a step back. "You have to be kidding me..."his azure eyes would look at all these beings for a moment as he slid open the phone once more. Leaping back into the air you would hear a small beep coming from the phone before form the cliffs above the scream of a missle be heard. Hopping back the mechanist would skid against the sand with a soft thud behind him. The ebony armor almost made Builder unable to be seen in the fading light and with his cloak on the whole time he was here Kirin never had to worry about these threats. Builder also held Kirin's blade on his lower spine as he watched over him. making sure it was safe from all those who try to take it.
The missile should have been enough to completely level the small force in a single shot but if the Mer had some more surprises for him, Ares had be station on the rock face above them. He would be their over watch for this fight as B and Kirin handled everything. Builder would use his tail to reload the next missle in the rocket launcher on his back rather quickly and speak up to his master. "Threat Level is low. I request we leave before threat level increases..." By the time B had finished the mechanist had already grabbed his blade from back and held the sheathe tightly in the grasp of his left hand. The azure haired being simply scoffed as Builder spoke like this." B, this is different... We do not need to hide behind our armies..." Glancing towards him he smiled faintly at it. "...You and Ares have my back so we will be fine." he said chuckling faintly scanning the beach seeing if there was more crabs.
Skills used: Builder: Cloak A rank and Nuker XVI Comusing one missile, 19 remaining. Energy Level:800 Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on! Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 11:48 pm
The young Mer and her companion moved, long tendrils of water forming below her feet as she pulled it over and then she was launched into the air with it. With shell still in hand, she was to be Kirin's eyes and ears. "There are more!" As she watched below, dozens more spewed from the waves, rushing at the human with ill intent. Her conch began to pick up another noise, it was perhaps the voyeur, she wasn't quite sure yet but it was there all the same. CG remained serious, opposite of the once carefree spirit like before.
Still, with this new impending wave of crabs, they moved over their baked brethren, uncaring in their pursuit. Ten were approaching from the front, and then five to the left and right wings.
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Attire The shouting coming from the Mer was not needed as Ares would start taking aiming towards the left wing group with his Phoenix. Kirin would start seeing the new forces incoming and started to get rather pissed at all these annoying little s**t coming out of the water. Moving his phone up he started to slide his finger across the screen quickly and swiped it into the air. As the left wing would get within 3 meters from Kirin and Builder than hot lead would come raining down on the crabs. Each shot would rain down a single burst into the crabs most likely turning them in to shreds. Builder would quickly toss out two fragmentation grenades into the air for his master. Kirin had quickly snatched one of the frags out of the air and quickly launched the frag into the central group of crabs. Builder on the other hand would launch his fragmentation towards the other group. Kirin would look over towards the Mer after the smoke had cleared and spoke up."Tell him to hurry up and come out his little ******** hole. I am done with cooking all of his seafood." he said rather dully. A large thud would smack down to the right of Kirin, and with a small glance it was a rather large suitcase from the looks. Ares would be seen above the two reloading as Kirin picked up the suitcase in his right hand with his sword sheathed at his side.
Skills used: Builder: Comuses two fragmentation grenades Energy Level:800 Current Add-ons on his Armor: Armor on! Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 4:25 pm
Ask and you shall receive.
The tides began to ripple, great waves thrashing the shores as the darkening sky above turned with malicious storms. Lightning split the ebony canvas with long violent afflictions, striking around Kirin and beach itself. It was both beautiful and terrifying as the winds picked up, and as the human watched, the waters parted. Large black sails flapped away tiny waterbeads, higher still the ship climbed up from the deadly depths of the sea. Bouts of water fell away from the deck, port holes, cannons, the strange creatures that were decorated with slippery coral life. Some had no eyes and yet, the starfish stuck to the empty sockets were always focused and following. Wood groaned as the Obsidian came fully into view. It was once a beautiful, lively ship, but after centuries, it seemed eerie, almost ghostly and ethereal. Below the ship was the Mer's companion, unbeknownst to anyone but the crew.
There, standing behind the wheel with a white knuckled grip, was Davey Jones himself. His silvery white locks rustled while water dripped off, his expression was just as sullen as the humans. Features were hardened, and his monochrome stare determined as ever. No Mer should ever have contact with humans, and no humans should have contact with them. Davey grew tired of the bullshit this pitiful race put out, polluting their waters, claiming lands that were not theirs to take, they were a disgusting race of nothing but greed and disease.
Davey Jones, Sage Mer Necromancer, Sub- Biochemist 7/10 3300/3800
At first he said nothing, merely glared from behind his white fringe. He was not afraid of some man and his minuet machines. He'd crush them both and then take back the mermaiden for himself to make her another slave, she wasn't worth being queen now, not after being tainted by that earthly maggot. With a sinister smirk, the undead creatures began to move to their stations, some fell over board and others moved to the cannons. The large cast iron mechanisms pointed directly at Kirin. Davey finally spoke out, "Leave! These lands are not yours, you pitiful fleshbag! It is mine! She is mine! The waters belong to the Mer!" Then the cannons fired, unleashing acid bombs.
A few lone skeletons moved beneath the murky waters, edging closer to the shoreline.
Meanwhile, CG scowled, this was really no fun and the angry man she just met seemed to be doing something strange. Perhaps he was dancing? Oh! Ad his cute little landwalkers were moving about also! They were so adorable and shiny!
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Attire The change in the weather only meant one damn thing at this point, whatever was coming was strong. The cold azure irises stared at the violence before him as he started to unclipped the case in his grasp. As the ship began to rise the mechanist had placed his left hand on a strange black fabric inside. Slowly a skin tight materials would hug around his skin as it was alive and started conform around his body. The inside layer of his armor had been slightly updated for these kind of spots, things where he did not have time to wait and dress. The whole display before him was something of sheer beauty, this was something that mechanist could deny. Ares would be heard landing beside his master quickly grabbing something from the case. Once the skin suit had finally been placed on his body the sliver haired mer could be seen before him. Closing his phone in his grasp he hands the device over to Builder;s tail allowing him to hold on to the device while this would take place.
The sight of the ship's cannons starting to move towards him and with the sight of being flying off into the water this only meant the fight had finally come. The time of silly crabs was done, and the being had finally decided to show himself to the human. The left hand of Kirin would slide against the inside of the case once more and finally a strange static spark would fly off his hand. The words escaping the man's lips had only had the human being smirk darkly as his hands swipes infront of him. In a flash the metal peices of his armor start colliding on to his body fixing themselves onto him like a group of machines were placing it on him at that very moment. The collar piece of his helmet would connect to the back of his neck, once firmly on the whole helmet flipped over his head covering his face. Right as the acid bombs would twenty meters out the mechanist launched into the air with his anti-grav jets blaring and with a snap of his finger a shining barrier would cover the mer woman protecting her the best he could from the AOE of these bombs. Reaching a thirty height into the air the mechanist would simply latch his blade to his left hip and roll his neck. The two machines by his side were a twenty meter distance between him on each side, each now using their flight packs as well, but Ares now sporting a brand new tail attachment.
Even through the thunder and the chaos around him the Mic would echo out loudly. The voice filled with aggression and rage. "Go ******** yourself! No being is property to another!" The sheer mention of this being thinking he owned her had lit the man ablaze. Slaves...objects....souless machines... The azures glanced towards his being beside him ready to move when he did. Kirin, never saw them as tools or soulless like others... To truly control someone like he had been controlled... He did not care if she was Mer, his peoples' enemy, to him right now she was a human just like him, no one of his people... These Mer had ruled long enough! His machines' com link would fire up right away as he readied himself. "B, Ares, Trident Formation. GO." The flight packs would come to life as the three would move in sync towards the ship before them. Kirin knew that this being was going to be a pain but they were going to have to do there best to keep everyone from getting killed. "Ares, Mk.II." With that shouted the machine launched a rilfe from its back over towards Kirin. With the rifle in his grasp, the mechanist had already formed up his first attack pattern. The flight in linked speed would be a moment, but the slowed speed would be for Kirin to watch, but B and Ares would be the only ones slowing
Skills used: Current Add-ons on his Armor: ARMOR ENGAGED. Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 6:38 pm
Davey Jones, Sage Mer Necromancer, Sub- Biochemist 7/10 3250/3800
"Heh." A sly smirk tugged at the corners of his grimace. "What goes up, must come down." Around the large black ship formed a mist, it quickly creeps along the stern and upward, soon enough it engulfs the whole area. All goes quiet. It was eerie, only the melodies of rushing and crashing waves could be heard. Still the thick fog grew, surrounding the area and Kirin. This was including his company. Davey was pushing it upward, towards the human male.
On board the Obsidian stood an overtaken mecha. Once upon a time the humanoid inside was alive, now what remained was rather disturbing, a shell of a man that is now overtaken by the reef that is encrusted over most of his form. He had no pulse, no bodily warmth. Nothing but death and decay but still, a puppet to a new master, it deified death. It was charging, standing at the ready, all it needed was a command then it would unleash something to give this fight a bit of spark.
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Attire The mechanist kept his course as he started to see the a mist starting to cover the area around them, and that damned voice ring out towards him. As the mist would start to cover the area the whole team would start to flip through the the vision layers until they had hit thermal showing up the right hand corner of the HUD, with Ares and B making sure to check with Magic Scanners as well. Once they had came a good twenty meter distance from the ship itself the Magic Scanners would flare along with Thermal that some kind of build up was going on ship other than this damn mist trying to ******** with them. The mic would speak up in their helms as They had seemed spilt quickly in different directions. "Alright Boys... Playtime." Ares would take the far right while Kirin would seemingly start to dive downwards the water below right infront of the tip of the ship. B on the other hand would come down to the left but instead of one of him there was two of him! Both racing downwards out of the mist with Kirin they would seem to arc towards the deck of the ship only a meter above the deck itself.
Skills used: Current Add-ons on his Armor: ARMOR ENGAGED. Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 10:10 pm
Davey Jones, Sage Mer Necromancer, Sub- Biochemist 7/10 3075/3800
As soon as the opponents split, the King grinned. Did this man think that it was smarter to separate? He smirked, this human was a fool. A bloody fool, and he would pay for being so.
Yensen, aka Salty Sea dog, aimed his Tesla charge at the two Builders, the current ripping through the air violently. Then his octo arms shifted, releasing three grenades. All three were cyro grenades, sailing towards Ares. Now Yensen's fourth arm on his right side contained a sleep grenade, and that went sailing towards Kirin, using the misty fog as a cover. Still the human would have more difficulities, the Obsidian was full of undead. Skeletons roared, raising battle axes, and closed in. Others were much larger warriors, their swords bloodthirsty. Still, Davey watched coolly, no even surprised in the slightest. He tossed out two potions with ease, they were tiny vials, and when the smashed against the deck, veins began to spawn, growing outwards and seeking the human, weaving around the legs of the undead and aiming to find root around an ankle or two as two giant venus flytrap maws opened and launched upward. Still, as if that wasn't enough, the mist....yes the very thing that Kirin breezed through would turn to ice. Large falling blocks of ice, descending to smash anything in their way.
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Attire All of this had played out around the way the mechanist had planned until he got a good look at the being assisting the damned mer. So this b*****d was going to use undead humans against him and even better it was a nother mechanist. This piece of s**t was just ******** great. As the Telsa would burn through the air towards the two machines, B would already be getting the feed from Kirin's. This only gave them a brief moment to react but it would not be needed as the electrical current rips through the projection beside B causing the projection it beside it quickly fade away beside it but by this time B had just skimmed past the front tip of the ship and launched another rocker straight into towards the right side of the ship. The rocket itself was aimed for the cannons and if the group was lucky the cannons other than being destroy would let off a bit more power with other chemicals still inside the barrel. B would quickly start arcing upward, banking left as he did so quickly tossing two more fragmentation grenades at the haul of the ship main towards the back of the mechanist but it was more for damaging the ship. The total time the attack run would work on builders in would be around seven seconds, he first three used launching the missle into the cannons and barely missing getting struck by the telsa. Four through six being used to launch the two fragmenation grenades in sync with the rest of the rest of the moments. Seven being the time afterwards when the grenades would go off only three seconds later. Builder would try to reach a good ten meter height before trying to bank around.
Ares as this was all taking place would have already leveled his rifle towards what they had been picking up on the group scanners. Thermals would quickly pick up the large discharge of eletrcial energy, with eletrical current and lightning giving off heat, and level his rifle towards the signature site. Ares would have been given only a few moments as strafed to the right and quickly firing off a quick three round burst towards the signature. The thermal would not fail him as the being had launched three cryos his way. This mist was already generally colder than normal making these projectiles harder to see but not impossible. Spotting darker cold spots, Ares would redirect his rifle towards the grenades and open fire on the two closest incoming spots. Firing off the six rounds, each three brusts, once the few had contected the air expanded into frozen ice lightly cleaning his chest plate but still he was unlucky enough for his left to get some of the ice froze around it. Suddenly boosting upwards Ares prepared to strafe whatever way needed as he used his left fist and engaged the piston to try and break the ice off. This all being broken down into the seven second period.
Kirin on the other hand already had been given a moment more than the other two as he watched the attacks proceed towards him and his team. Funny thing is, that Kirin was not holding back as he watched this. Quickly holstering his rifle as the telsa arced out and the grenades flew out, Kirin had already grasped two grenades in his hands and launched foreword with amazing brust of speed. Only within a matter of three seconds the mechanist would have launched across the deck towards the other being, faster than the veins could keep up and surely the rising traps. Letting lose of the grenades only a moment after launching off from his position the two grenades would fall on to the deck. Fun thing was, they were inceds! With this massive boost of speed behind him Kirin pulled back his right fist as he came in close to the mechanist, now at the five second mark and send his fist straight towards the chest of the armor. The fist would be amped the strength of a jack hammer normally but with his massive boost in momentum who knows the sheer force behind it. On impact it would surely launch the being off his feet or merely peirce through the layer of armor straight through the thing the being once called flesh.
Skills used: Jets, Two inceds Ares: 9 nine rounds. 3 rounds remain in clip Builder:Nuker, 1 missile, 18 remain, two frags, 5 remain Current Add-ons on his Armor: ARMOR ENGAGED. Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2013 10:16 am
Davey Jones, Sage Mer Necromancer, Sub- Biochemist 7/10 2815/3800
Davey was laughing, madly so. He had never had such an opponent try to best him or his creations but the battle was far from over. In the distance, a large wave started to grow, several smaller ones accompanying it. It crashed and rose again, each time growing higher in stature until finally it was 3 stories tall.
Meanwhile, Kirin, with such athletic splendor, dodged the spawns and the undead weapons with a quick burst of energy. It was almost magical how he sped like a bullet straight towards the other mechanist. Upon impact though, Kirin burst Yensen's water containers, throwing it on himself and the mechanist. This only served to benefit Davey, as he did not care what happened to the creation...so he froze the water, linking the two. Yensen's octoframe grabbed the human with four arms, his own left handed Destructo Drill, compounding against Kirin's shoulder and neck area, trying to break the plated shell. Still as the Tsunami approached, the ship began to lower into the waters, though Yensen and Kirin would lift up off the deck and into the air using jets. The giant wave would crash against anything in its way, including his machines if they were not careful. The wave would barely miss the two mechanist feet and suddenly the ship was gone, completely submerged...for the moment. The few cannons that were damaged in fiery explosions were no longer carried about, the undead focusing on the remaining hand full. Even the small amount of destruction done to the ship bothered no one. There were always more ships, this one wasn't even Davey's favorite.
The small collaboration of undead that were headed towards the shore finally made it, they approached the shielded Mermaiden with care, their swords ready but not raised. CG on the other hand, folded her arms over her chest and glared at the bonies. They did not notice the two large water spouts behind of them, nor would their roars be heard as they were sent flying back into the dark water.
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Attire So this b*****d was not stupid in the slightest was he? As soon as the water had frozen around the fist of Kirin leaving his right side of his body frozen solid to the other mechanist, a dark smile would cross his face. The octo-frame arms had put him even closer to the other being and even when the drill started to bare down on him there was something the b*****d did not expect. Two prop shedders would wiz their way through the ice, openning it up enough for one of the rip cord launch towards the drill formarm. Pulling the drill over enough to skim the neck of the armor, the laser on his left arm angled up to aim for the forehead of the mechanist. Charged up enough it would burn right through the armor before him, hopefully killing this b*****d. The prop shedder to his right would move towards the ice covering his right side of his body. Around this time the water would be right on him, and surely there was no way he was going to get away from this.
Builder would have already been airborne top the height of thirty meters above the hull of the ship close to the cloth that seemed to blow across the foreign waters. Spotting the wave arising right away B understood that there was not much they could do for their master without losing everything. He had faith in his master to where he rose enough to watch the water begin to ready to itself to crash into the hull. Curving upwards in a flip and half way through it another missle went wizzing towards the handful of cannons left on the ship. Atleast at this point they would no longer be a problem for now on. The wave would miss machine for now but who knows what would come next.
Ares on the other hand was on the move once more as the ice was freed from his leg and started flying back towards the shore line reloading his rifle. These undead at the shoreline were going for the woman and this whole damn thing was about her anyway. Closing in about twenty meters from the shore, by this time the waver would have crashed down on the hull. Ares quickly grasped a frag in his left hand and toss it firmly in the middle of the group hoping to knock them away or destroy them with the blast.
Skills used: Prop Shedder, Laser, Rip Cord Ares: 12 remain in clip Builder:Nuker, 1 missile, 17 remain, , 5 remain Current Add-ons on his Armor: ARMOR ENGAGED. Arm Right: Ammo Holder,Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Arm Left: Ammo Holder, Lazer, Fist Pump!, x2 Jets Torso: Two Ammo Holders,Two Prop Shedders, Projector, x2 Jets, and x2 Tesla, Four Rip Cords Leg Right: Water Holders, Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Leg Left: , Water Holders,Water Pump, GL-224, Jetsx2 Ammo/Gear: Total: Sleep:50 Inec:50 Cryo:50 Frag: 150 10 Clips of Pulse Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 25 Clips of 12mm Rifle Rounds. 12 Rounds each Clip 24 Liters of Water
Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 4:52 pm
It grew quiet as the ocean waves cleared away any sign of the Mer's ship. Though Yensen magnetized himself to Kirin, octoarms clinging to the humanoid male. Now he was nothing but dead weight, dragging down the man, closer and closer to the water. The woman at the shore stood there, looking at the armored counterpart. Not that she needed him, she could handle herself just fine.
B could circle overhead, it made no difference. By now the ship was deep, submerged in the cold depths.
