A call for aid (Tackle, GEAR)

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“Uuuuhhhhhmmmmmmmmm” Vulyn just stared at the angel like figure standing above the Bulldog, and Eris before that. There were the other Mobile Weapons around, probably sizing them up while she was gawking. So clearly, the only thing she could do was open every channel she could think to the stranger, even turning on her speakers.

“Hiiiiiii, I’m Vulyn, nice to meet you, that’s Eris in front of you, she’s my friend, please don’t kill her~”

“I’m gonna take a wild guess and say that the purple stuff is the Distortion you’re after?”
 
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#42
"The nen is merely a symptom. What must be purged... is the source." The giant closed its right hand into a fist and pointed it at the Medius, a blade extending from the ring as it fixed its eyes upon the 'heart' Eris was holding with her machine.

While the core of the Bulldog's reactor was evidently mechanical, it's repeated... beating as more negative energy dripped out made it appear as if it was still alive.

Both the Masklion and Axio had stopped moving for now, keeping their weapons primed as they observed the bizarre scene before them. Presumably they were busy reporting to their superiors, trying to understand just what had occurred and how to explain it without sounding like a lunatic.
 

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Eris stood before the gleaming figure, the sharp and comparatively diminutive Medius Locus serving as an almost perfect contrast to its blinding, smooth-hulled radiance. Somewhere above, Vulyn was chattering away, and it caused the mercenary to glance up briefly, cursing under her breath - but as the figure spoke, her gaze was instead drawn to the object in her grasp.

"...You want this?" She breathed, feeling the cold sweat trickling down her neck.

Whatever this thing was, she thought... Picking a fight with it was above and beyond her contract. Her first thought was that it could perhaps be a DAMON of some kind - but she'd tangled with the lizards before, and this was nothing like their ilk. No, it was... regal. Refined. As if had been created to lead, the halo glowing above its head a mark of higher being.

"Be my guest."

With that qip, the Medius tossed the sparking sphere of darkness towards the newcomer, the black Personal Trooper's arm casting it in a high, yet, lazy arc, giving it more than enough time to catch it...
 
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There was a solid several seconds of Vulyn convinced that, after that earlier display, Eris was going to eviscerate this... Angel, or whatever the hell they were. It was terrifying, and majestic, and Vulyn kind of wanted it, although that could be true of half the stuff she saw out there.

She held her breath as Eris tossed the core to the scary one, opening up coms once again. "See? We cool! We totally cool!"