As the silence faded mad laughter filled her cockpit, a moment. Not filled with silence but sound. A glint in the woman's eye as the Weissritter sped forward, this was it- the attack that had decimated Belfast. Getting struck by this would be lethal to basically all involved here.
"Well done Archer!" She remarked towards the Chojin Zest as she engaged evasive action, the extra power putting into the thrusters as they pushed her forward, in turn pushing her into her seat, gently crushing her skin and muscles with the velocity she acquired. But she could feel it, feel the pain in spite of all that the grim specter before her had wanted she could feel, speak and... Communicate.
Not just with her fellow reactors, but with the Goat as well.
As she sped along, dark javelins falling besides her, behind her, in front of her. Johanna twisted the controls yet one of the many shotgun pellets struck, burning through the lower left wing as if it had never been there, the Rein with its immense speed veering off. She had to focus, flipping the controls over. The Weissritter tumbling around in mid air, using the direction it was being dragged to flip and face upwards as another javelin struck right in front of it, one which would have been certain death. Now the machine ascended. Levelling its guns forward as beams began to fire from both, aiming to carve through the flesh at its back, the tumorous growth being besieged.
"And I thought Gragios would be the mad one! That is wonderfully disgusting! For your reactor to be that?" She suddenly exclaimed, the Sphere had given her what she wanted. An eye tracing down to the location of the Genion, an essential component. She contained her excitement long enough to flip to a comms channel where the cultists couldn't just listen along.
"James, Archer- I know how we can kill this thing." Oh and there was also something about the beast not having used its full power yet but that was less important. "If we all synchronize and kill the reactor I am able to sever the two monsters." The finer details were left out, less important. What she needed from these two was their power she had to do the permanent killing. Seriously though, making a minor avatar of your evil god into a reactor? She hated how genius it was.
"Oh and Archer, if you look besides the railroad there's the remains of something you may be able to use in one of your lies."
The Abend even now could fulfill a use, just not for her. Now, right nearly forgot. "Oh yeah and something else is afoot." She swiftly slapped on at the end as a last second thought. As if that wasn't the most worrying thing of all. Now, she just had to kill the reactor, easier said then done but at least she didn't need to properly kill the machine. In its own way it still simplified matters. Better get started.
From her vantage point above the battlefield, even through the heavy fog the form of the Shiseiten was still clear as day, the three remaining wings spread wide. The energy, whose heat she could feel in this lapse of silence even inside the cockpit, was funneled into the weapons she held. Both weapons opened. The Howling Launcher sprouting two extra barrels as it grew and the Partizan Launcher releasing an extra pair from within its confines.
Two sets of beams fired down, three beams together from the Howling launcher, and three nicely spread apart from the Partizan. She just needed to carve a wound deep enough. Oh yes she remembered its ability to heal. And that was what she would use against it.
She just needed to carve a hole. Or her peers to succeed in doing so.
"Well done Archer!" She remarked towards the Chojin Zest as she engaged evasive action, the extra power putting into the thrusters as they pushed her forward, in turn pushing her into her seat, gently crushing her skin and muscles with the velocity she acquired. But she could feel it, feel the pain in spite of all that the grim specter before her had wanted she could feel, speak and... Communicate.
Not just with her fellow reactors, but with the Goat as well.
As she sped along, dark javelins falling besides her, behind her, in front of her. Johanna twisted the controls yet one of the many shotgun pellets struck, burning through the lower left wing as if it had never been there, the Rein with its immense speed veering off. She had to focus, flipping the controls over. The Weissritter tumbling around in mid air, using the direction it was being dragged to flip and face upwards as another javelin struck right in front of it, one which would have been certain death. Now the machine ascended. Levelling its guns forward as beams began to fire from both, aiming to carve through the flesh at its back, the tumorous growth being besieged.
"And I thought Gragios would be the mad one! That is wonderfully disgusting! For your reactor to be that?" She suddenly exclaimed, the Sphere had given her what she wanted. An eye tracing down to the location of the Genion, an essential component. She contained her excitement long enough to flip to a comms channel where the cultists couldn't just listen along.
"James, Archer- I know how we can kill this thing." Oh and there was also something about the beast not having used its full power yet but that was less important. "If we all synchronize and kill the reactor I am able to sever the two monsters." The finer details were left out, less important. What she needed from these two was their power she had to do the permanent killing. Seriously though, making a minor avatar of your evil god into a reactor? She hated how genius it was.
"Oh and Archer, if you look besides the railroad there's the remains of something you may be able to use in one of your lies."
The Abend even now could fulfill a use, just not for her. Now, right nearly forgot. "Oh yeah and something else is afoot." She swiftly slapped on at the end as a last second thought. As if that wasn't the most worrying thing of all. Now, she just had to kill the reactor, easier said then done but at least she didn't need to properly kill the machine. In its own way it still simplified matters. Better get started.
From her vantage point above the battlefield, even through the heavy fog the form of the Shiseiten was still clear as day, the three remaining wings spread wide. The energy, whose heat she could feel in this lapse of silence even inside the cockpit, was funneled into the weapons she held. Both weapons opened. The Howling Launcher sprouting two extra barrels as it grew and the Partizan Launcher releasing an extra pair from within its confines.
Two sets of beams fired down, three beams together from the Howling launcher, and three nicely spread apart from the Partizan. She just needed to carve a wound deep enough. Oh yes she remembered its ability to heal. And that was what she would use against it.
She just needed to carve a hole. Or her peers to succeed in doing so.