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[kj1225]

((A mech. From Titanfall.))

((I know that, I mean what do they look like?))

((... Google it.))

[4maskwolf]

((... Google it.))

((... I am an idiot, aren't I.

Google'd it, frickin awesome.))

[kj1225]

((Aw yeah.))

[4maskwolf]

((So, Kyle had a scene going on.  It got lost in the OOC conversation))

[kj1225]

((Waiting on McClay.))

[mcclay]

Kyle nods and hover floats down to investigate.

The Wanderer grabs him by the collar and pulls him in.
"Are y'all insane? Tha fecker's after meh, nawt y'all. Keep yer dang head down, eventually hell git bored an' move onto new hunts."

[kj1225]

"It is my duty as a hero of earth to bring criminals to justice. Especially if they aren't PCs."

[Empiricist]

_{"Why is he after you?"}

[4maskwolf]

Eisen and Silber pick up a fast moving heat signature approaching.  They have a couple of seconds before whatever it is impacts the building.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Eisen and Silber pick up a fast moving heat signature approaching.  They have a couple of seconds before whatever it is impacts the building.

Silber and Eisen duck down to avoid any explosions or shrapnel and scramble for their armour.

[4maskwolf]

A massive explosion tears through the building, sending shrapnel flying through the air.  A wave of force engulfs both of them, sending them flying through the wall behind them.

[USEC_OFFICER]

A massive explosion tears through the building, sending shrapnel flying through the air.  A wave of force engulfs both of them, sending them flying through the wall behind them.

Before the dust manages to clean, Silber comes flying out into the open, carrying her sniper rifle. The only armour she has on is her chestplate and backplate, the edges of the fins on her backplate glowing green as she zips forward to surveys where the missile came from.

[4maskwolf]

There is a discarded missile launcher where at Cheryl's feet, and Cheryl is holding another one.  She stumbles back slightly as a small missile flies out of the launcher, seemingly sheathed in blue energy.

[USEC_OFFICER]

There is a discarded missile launcher where at Cheryl's feet, and Cheryl is holding another one.  She stumbles back slightly as a small missile flies out of the launcher, seemingly sheathed in blue energy.

Silber swoops to the side, avoiding the explosion but getting punctured with shrapnel.

"So that's your greeting card, huh? Let me send one right back," she says, smiling as she fires off several rounds from her rifle at Cheryl.

[OREOSOME]

The Scavenger looked up into the air, the dusty cloths he draped over his older clothing helping to serve as a way of reflecting rain. And as the explosion came to that building, he sighed, adjusted the face mask he wore as protection, and picked up his rifle, and his trusty old machete.
"Damnit… No pleasure without pain, just like home."
Coyote and Jerik both see the explosion from their hideaway, and scramble for whatever weapon they can grab, assuming the worst. One grabbed a Rifle, and the other a staff.
"Damnit.. This place keeps being attacked. Now why in hell is that?"
"It does not matter. Whatever the foe is, we must fight it if need be."
Elizabeth surprisingly does not notice the explosion, on account of the place she had actually chosen her little resting spot to be.