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[Beirus]

"Whoever kills it gets possessed next? I really don't want to be anywhere near that thing. Any chance we could leave it alone, maybe watch it? It hasn't attacked us, maybe it'll just stand there until sunrise." Jason suggests.

Get far away from Eater of Cold. Maintain exotic bonus, or charge a new one because I may have forgotten to maintain. Try not to die horribly. Maybe pocket some of those geometrically perfect stone fragments.

[Harry Baldman]

The Chief, hearing something whiz past her, looks up. The news are less than endearing.

Watch what happens while remaining low to the ground. Hope my suit cams are picking up what's happening. Got to have those amazing camera angles.

Am I at least 100 meters away? Crawl away backwards if not.

[Knight Otu]

"Retreat! Now!"

Charge Exo bonus while carefully walking away, if possible. Otherwise just charge Exo.

"It's a lost cause."

Spoiler: Gorat 'Chin' Ivanos; Ambush Night (click to show/hide)

Str 3; Dex 3; End 3; Cha 10; Int 6; Wil 15//Spe 0; Int 1; Han 0 (-1); Con 4; Unc 0; Exo 12; Aux 3 (+1); Med 0
Mk II Suit; Microwave PK Amp; Mass manip PK Amp; laser rifle (fired once); 0 tokens: normal cigarettes; blue smokes; datapad (with platformer shooter); nanoghosts; shock trigger (with Morul); white skin-tight node-covered black-shell stasis suit worn under Mk II.
Appearance: 5'11'', 170 pounds in a rather unmuscular frame, shoulder-long brown hair, short goatee, brown eyes, a rather long chin that earned him his nickname. Age 32
Half a robot foot. Robot right arm. Wears basic clothes when not in the Mk II.

[NAV]

"Let's get the hell out of here!"
Grab Jason, grab Vincent, grab as many other noobs as I can, and fly away.

[kisame12794]

"You have got to be shitting me."

Walk up to the Eater, and stay at least ten feet from it. If it tries anything, use my exo bonus to shove the Voidsuit button.

"Right, whatever you are. Can you understand me? Can you talk? What are you?"

[Nunzillor]

"Tek... has to go now!"

Run!  If it starts to attack Tek, freeze a disc-shaped portion of its legs right above the knees and then run.

[sambojin]

"Fuck this. It's bullets on the menu next."

Sambo stows his laser rifle, gets out his gauss rifle, and backs away quite quickly, aiming at Dern/the Eater all the while. He doesn't fire yet, waiting to see the Eater's reaction to negations.

"Steve, are you there mate? Shit's gotten fucked up. We're trying to talk to it, it's in Dern, so you might want to listen in, just in case it says something. What do you want us to do? We can't just keep bloody killing people, that ain't doing shit."

[Corsair]

"REQUESTING AIR SUPPORT EVACUATION SOMETHING OR OTHER JUST SAVE US STEVE!"
Run fast and far try to get out of line of sight as early as possible once out of line of sight of horrific fire cthulu continue running

[Kedly]

"God fucking damnit, why do I hate the UWM so much? I'm not going to live for much longer if I keep going on missions like this" Let Dubley save my ass, listen VERY closely to anything Morul says, he seems to know how to survive.


((Also the wiki page for my character is missing some gear? Am I allowed to update that? Specifically my laser rifle [Which I guess Feyri has right now] and my [civic defenders?] long coat, which is important because it increases my odds of survival? Even if just by a tiny bit?))

Spoiler: Current Vincent Gear (click to show/hide)

Name: Vincent Klart
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: Average build, Brown Hair, Green Eyes
Personal information: Flirtatious personality
Reason assigned to HMRC: (Caught in bed with a magister's daughter)

Stats:
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 7
Endurance: 3
Charisma: 7
Intelligence: 3
Willpower: 2
Skills:
Speech: 3
Intuition: 2 (except when it comes to flirting... then it is 0)
Handiwork: 0
Conventional Weapons: 0
Unconventional Weapons: 3
Exotic weapons: 0
Auxiliary systems: 0
Medical tech: 0
Profession:Mercenary (Unconventional Weapons Spec)

Equipment:
Mk-1? (Equipped)
Long Coat (Equipped)
Laser Rifle (Feyri is currently carrying it?)
Nyartifact Balaclava (Stored, but currently in possesion of)
Heat gun (Unknown Battery Charge])
Gunpowder rifle (Feyri is currently carrying it?)

Temporary Equipment:

[Hapah]

Gods help us.

Retreat a bit with the rest, eyeball the new Eater.

[Knight Otu]

"Doubt you need to be told, Steve, but no airstrike. Evidence suggests that kill host transfers Eater."

No airstrike.

Spoiler: Gorat 'Chin' Ivanos; Ambush Night (click to show/hide)

Str 3; Dex 3; End 3; Cha 10; Int 6; Wil 15//Spe 0; Int 1; Han 0 (-1); Con 4; Unc 0; Exo 12; Aux 3 (+1); Med 0
Mk II Suit; Microwave PK Amp; Mass manip PK Amp; laser rifle (fired once); 0 tokens: normal cigarettes; blue smokes; datapad (with platformer shooter); nanoghosts; shock trigger (with Morul); white skin-tight node-covered black-shell stasis suit worn under Mk II.
Appearance: 5'11'', 170 pounds in a rather unmuscular frame, shoulder-long brown hair, short goatee, brown eyes, a rather long chin that earned him his nickname. Age 32
Half a robot foot. Robot right arm. Wears basic clothes when not in the Mk II.

[Doomblade187]

"Everyone back WAY THE FUCK UP. AND DON'T SHOOT AT IT EITHER!"

Emerge from sand, keep an eye on the Eater, and make sure I'm a safe distance away. Ask Steve for containment advice.

Any idea on how to contain this thing?

[Dutrius]

Run like hell.

[piecewise]

So it seems that everyone is running away, except for:

"You have got to be shitting me."

Walk up to the Eater, and stay at least ten feet from it. If it tries anything, use my exo bonus to shove the Voidsuit button.

"Right, whatever you are. Can you understand me? Can you talk? What are you?"

You walk straight up to the thing that used to be dern as the rest of your team scrambles away to a safe distance. You can only get within maybe 20 feet or so before you can smell burning hair  and the hot pain on your face becomes too intense. This is particularly odd because you have no hair to burn nor skin to singe. You call out to the thing but it doesn't respond. In fact, it doesn't do anything. It just stands there, slowing burning down, the heat becoming less intense as the flames seem to be slowly retracting into Dern's body. Within a few minutes Dern is standing there on a sheet of fused, cherry red glass, with skin of a similar color. The area around him seems....unnaturally warm.

[Kedly]

"Umm... do we wait a bit, and then continue on with the original plan? So far this thing hasn't seemed very hostile until we kill it... you know, aside from it being an inferno"