As the voice forced itself into her cockpit a wry smile came upon her lips, so her staying here had doubled in worth. For now the liar revealed themselves. Her gaze however pierced further than the rest could, the Curious Goat delving deep into the Sheep's presence and discovered something... unexpected. Yet not unwelcome.
Besides her the Virgola went limp, causing the smile to fade. She didn't go overboard did she? She needed him to grow separate from his sphere as a control group not be turned into a vegetable. She'd give him some time, no need rushing things but at the same time. Wait, wasn't she forgetting about something.
In a snap turn the Weissritter looked at the reinforcement, information flooding as she laid her eyes upon it. Or well, upon its fist drawing close.
Impact.
The ominous crunch of metal combined with the squish of flesh as the Zest's fist came in contact with the Demonic Knight, its chest visibly denting in as on the inside the pilot saw the far wall of her cockpit draw closer to her. The force of the blow however sent her flying away from the Virgola. She impacted the back of her chair, blood forcing itself out of her mouth- blood. Blood was expandable, replaceable, replaced already. An expended expenditure for information, blood, sweat and tears were the three costs. Her blood, Kenneth's tears and everyone's sweat. Her mind raced, going everywhere and nowhere as she aimed her gaze towards the Zest.
As the Weissritter hung in the night sky, its gaze redirecting alongside its pilot the writhing of flesh could be heard the fist print of the Zest being pushed out of the frame of the pure demonic knight, the green light in its chest illuminating further coating the monster in a mix of green spheres and red lights from the Taura as flesh reformed.
Beams were weakened, a frame built to take distant attacks, but a barrier she could pierce with the insight of her sphere.
Words.. First to assure that the liar would play nicely as the Howling Launcher was aimed towards the Chojin Zest.
"Well aren't you quite the surprising appearance, Reactor of the Black Sheep."
Five Spheres were here currently, no wonder his likes were drawn here.
"The two of them seem to be cooperating, what say you we show them some teamwork of our own for this battle?"
He was a curiosity, his presence drew her in. And she reasoned that as she could read the truth of his reply a partnership was perfect to be proposed, the green glow of the sphere muddling her reason as it did now she delved into it that feeling was reinforced. Likewise the Zest was almost geared to counter her in some forms, but she- she would stand.
The sound of a shot ringing through the air, illuminated by the Taura's assault against the sheep the bullet began heading towards the Zest, simultaneously the Rein Weissritter dashed to the left, the thruster on its back now leaving a distinct trail of green from the previous white light as she delved into the sphere's power the energy it offered became more and more.
A second shot, still from the front. And while the first aimed for the shoulder this one went for the thigh. But they were distractions, with its speed the Rein would suddenly ascend four shots still ready in the chamber and now gazing down at the Zest two sets of two shots came almost impossibly quick after one another. Two aimed at each wing as she sought to send the giant plummeting to earth.
Besides her the Virgola went limp, causing the smile to fade. She didn't go overboard did she? She needed him to grow separate from his sphere as a control group not be turned into a vegetable. She'd give him some time, no need rushing things but at the same time. Wait, wasn't she forgetting about something.
In a snap turn the Weissritter looked at the reinforcement, information flooding as she laid her eyes upon it. Or well, upon its fist drawing close.
Impact.
The ominous crunch of metal combined with the squish of flesh as the Zest's fist came in contact with the Demonic Knight, its chest visibly denting in as on the inside the pilot saw the far wall of her cockpit draw closer to her. The force of the blow however sent her flying away from the Virgola. She impacted the back of her chair, blood forcing itself out of her mouth- blood. Blood was expandable, replaceable, replaced already. An expended expenditure for information, blood, sweat and tears were the three costs. Her blood, Kenneth's tears and everyone's sweat. Her mind raced, going everywhere and nowhere as she aimed her gaze towards the Zest.
As the Weissritter hung in the night sky, its gaze redirecting alongside its pilot the writhing of flesh could be heard the fist print of the Zest being pushed out of the frame of the pure demonic knight, the green light in its chest illuminating further coating the monster in a mix of green spheres and red lights from the Taura as flesh reformed.
Beams were weakened, a frame built to take distant attacks, but a barrier she could pierce with the insight of her sphere.
Words.. First to assure that the liar would play nicely as the Howling Launcher was aimed towards the Chojin Zest.
"Well aren't you quite the surprising appearance, Reactor of the Black Sheep."
Five Spheres were here currently, no wonder his likes were drawn here.
"The two of them seem to be cooperating, what say you we show them some teamwork of our own for this battle?"
He was a curiosity, his presence drew her in. And she reasoned that as she could read the truth of his reply a partnership was perfect to be proposed, the green glow of the sphere muddling her reason as it did now she delved into it that feeling was reinforced. Likewise the Zest was almost geared to counter her in some forms, but she- she would stand.
The sound of a shot ringing through the air, illuminated by the Taura's assault against the sheep the bullet began heading towards the Zest, simultaneously the Rein Weissritter dashed to the left, the thruster on its back now leaving a distinct trail of green from the previous white light as she delved into the sphere's power the energy it offered became more and more.
A second shot, still from the front. And while the first aimed for the shoulder this one went for the thigh. But they were distractions, with its speed the Rein would suddenly ascend four shots still ready in the chamber and now gazing down at the Zest two sets of two shots came almost impossibly quick after one another. Two aimed at each wing as she sought to send the giant plummeting to earth.