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[SomeStupidGuy]

Andre swings his blade at Albrecht, taking advantage of the momentum from his speed.

[OREOSOME]

Albrecht got lucky. He actually was able to hit Jacke in the right leg, causing him to head to the ground. If it were the left one, he would've been fine. Machine designed prosthetics are good for that. Speaking of said machine....
Trebuchet makes his way out of the ship. Several turrets deploy from his tank-body, and he watches all approaches and escapes.
Tara, eyes still blocked by the mini sand storm, fires a few fangs down the hall, likely missing.
"AGH!! Ignore me, head after him. I'll be fine."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The elf picks up Albrecht and lifts him off the floor. All while the shield deflects the bombs and projectiles, and Albrecht is staring at Andre, trying to Geass him.

Andre misses and lands on the floor Sapphira is heating up.

[Twi]

Sapphira stops heating it up. Not that it got hot enough to seriously hurt the guy in plate mail, though it's definitely not good for him. It's not the fastest spell, you know.

Anyways, she sighs and begins making fireballs float around her. They're not firing at anything yet, though.

[SomeStupidGuy]

Due to a combination of Andre's helmet and that whole undead curse thing, Albrecht's attempts seem to fail.
Andre stands, wincing a bit from the heated floor. He swings at the elf.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The elf moves back and upwards, and Albrecht stops trying to use the Geass.

"Congratulations. You have beaten me in combat. How......predictable of heroes."

He vanishes, along with the elf, and warning sirens go off on the ship, if any.

Harbinger catches up, but he falls halfway, hacking and coughing.

[Twi]

Camille knows what they mean! And she knows they're going off. Really.
-=-
Ori moves to support Harbinger again. Meanwhile, Marie sighs.

"He did something sneaky and/or clever, didn't he?"

"Course he did. He'll have fun outside, though..."

"Probably."

[OREOSOME]

Cue Trebuchet causing a ruckus from the hanger, and drops from the ship's bottom. A autocannon begins to spool up, and a tank cannon loads a shell in. He apparently has been working on a version of his biped form. Albrecht would probably notice its resemblance to a Knightmare frame.
"Guardian Form ready. Watchtower protocol activating. Statement: I WILL HOLD THE LINE."

[Twi]

Trebuchet may or may not notice the array of machine ghosts (mostly tanks- an entire ethereal tank unit!) waiting to blast Albrecht into nothing. Ideally.

Anarchist wasn't lying. Those ghosts are masters of being everywhere at once.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The Lazarus shakes for a minute, and smoke seems to stem from the engine room.

Albrecht smirks.

"Well done, Bonnie, well done."

He and the elf fly up and away.

[Twi]

Albrecht and the elf will have to dodge anti-air fire. But then again, they could probably manage it by plot armor if nothing else, so I'm going to assume they make it out just fine.
-=-
Meanwhile, the engine room (and anywhere else damaged, for that matter) is... Repairing itself. Someone should be cursing Camille's Clarketech right about now. That and nanobotics. Remember Richard's watch? Not the only thing they're useful for!

((It might be me! ))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The engine room is on fire. Magically fueled fire.

Meanwhile, any and all computer systems on the ship that are networked with the Lazarus or required to run the Lazarus are shut down,with only a troll face to show on any display.

[OREOSOME]

This, of course, results in Trebuchet glitching out for a minute. After that, he says a single thing.
"Error. Errors detected in Network Programs. Ceasing watchtower protocol for repairs."
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Tara, begins applying magical wind and water to the magic fire. It's not that good.
"Can't you help?"Elemental control was never my specialty. I'm already doing the best I can.
===
Jacke, having wrapped his wound, grabs his repeater, and watches from a vantage point from the top of the ship.

[Twi]

The engine room applies equally magical fire retardant.

And also Sapphira goes there and begins applying some of her own spells.
-=-
Camille works on the computer side, aided by Tisiphone..
-=-

The Anarchist, meanwhile, interfaces into the computer and...apparently has some sort of bloody technokinesis or machine empathy or something. It's related to her hands, at least. But it's much more effective than normal hackery, to be certain.
-=-

Marie shrugs and walks out. "Let them destroy it. More power to em. "

((And now dinner. Wheeee.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

The Anarchist is overloaded with strings of Gnommish letters when she interfaces with the computer.


Camille is met with three words in Gnommish. They read:


you are next


.....if only she could actually read it.

((Welp. It seems most of you are immune to Geass.

No mind control battles. :/

Oh well. G'night.))