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As the entire location exploded under their feet, the Arm Arcus carefully poised itself on a nearby peak, its feet anchoring to the ground as the various overhung cannons retreated into the machine's back; it almost seemed like it was laughing, the machine's visor lighting up with a sharp glint...

"Running away? really?" Seele's light snickering thankfully didn't escape the Arm Arcus' cockpit this time - keeping the pilot's playful countdown going instead; it was almost a guessing game for the poor grunts - and mister armless over there - on what she was gonna do, arms still outstretched...

The android would find herself in a...Mildly sticky situation, pinned down between the two Huckebeins' blades and given more than enough time to ponder her next move as they so... Mindlessly tried to push the Arcus' guard down; like, it might be a mass produced model, but that does not diminish...

The metallic crush of the Valsion's armor under the power of the Alt's Revolving Stake would be accompanied with the charge loaded behind the spike itself, with a hilariously loud BANG for this close proximity; this of course, would make the arguably huge entry hole even larger - as well as an...

He'd been posted on guard duty alongside Mu before everything started going south, his entrance delayed by the finnicky way the terran machine Shane piloted controlled in Zero G; It was made to run along the ground at high speeds and not turn around mid-charge, but the need for thrusters to even...

At first glance it would look like Seele's Arcus had gotten caught in the remaining shots of the photon volley, a shot making contact as another two merely "passed through it" - hitting the ground and lifting a cloud of dust on the downhill slope; this cloud however, gave the android pilot the...

"Something to eat would definitely be nice" As Mu patted the lad on the shoulder he'd be able to see how the young'un wobbled in place, shaking around slightly in place to get his bearings back before properly walking behind the knight himself; They'd done...a good job - Shane thought - they...

Slowly, the damaged Nacht dislodged the broken down klawkara from its horn, taking a couple steps back from the bleeding scrap heap as the claymore compartments closed once again; the triple barrelled machinegun was most definitely trashed - the right side of its armor riddled with holes and...

Someone once said (when speaking about the Nacht's red cousin) that should there be something unequivocally good about the Alt, that'd be its armor. And in this situation, Shane was inclide to aggree! orgone cannon shots making this inarguably final deadlock a more than treacherous affair to...

As the duo came into sight of the facility itself they'd find it... Guarded, not exactly heavily but most definitely guarded enough to be distinct proof of the Directory's presence on the location - or at the very least remnants of it, holding out in an otherwise abandoned resource extraction...

After the collapse of the final Vorlent, both Shane and the Alteisen would be stationary for a solid 30 seconds as Mu and his own opponent came crashing down into the asphalt, constant shaking and intermitent breaths filled the cyborg's cockpit during that time - the flowing mix of steel and...

And along the personal trooper and its amnesiac pilot, came a Special Unit whose pilot was unable to forget; the Arm Arcus Finis' gray silhouette visibly sepparating into shadows - with them returning shortly after - every few seconds. It almost seemed like a routine check of their surroundings...

As the vorlent he'd just downed crashed into the ground, the still young pilot could not but be thankful for not having to smell the horrifying mix of blood and oil/fuel from his position; and even then, all that crossed the cyborg's mind was a degree of disgust that wouldn't let him sleep easy...

Ah, the Vorlent remained right out of range now did it; quite a clever maneuver all things considered, afterall an old terran machine shouldn't have much to deal with the superior armor of Luna-made machines at this range. And though that may be true for a lot of other terran machines, the...

Alright so, three targets for him to deal with: two of them positioning to pincer him with energy shots, the third comitting the last mistake of their career; and what might that mistake be? well, charging directly towards an Alteisen; specially with the intent to attack point blank. The Nacht's...

Whilst Mu had chosen to swing down like an action hero, Shane had merely landed on his feet after sliding his way down fully; even if thrown ever so slightly off course. The sight of those miscreants leaving already angering the squire, they'd had the gall to try and vaporize them with their...

And there went the only semblance of discretion. Armed forces already awaiting them at the bottom, guns trained onto the only way down there; and without a second thought they shot at the knight and would-be squire. Through Shane's mind right now there would be nothing but a muted fear of death...

Ah, a warning while entering an elevator that, clearly, hadn't been used recently by anyone at all; this could only go well. From there it was just a quiet gulp, a nod and a grunt of acknowledgement as the cyborg ruminated his own thoughts on the way down; this kind of elevators were interesting...

"Maybe they are, yeah" Shane seemingly grazed over the clearing of his debt or even continued work, simply breathing in and slowly following behind Mu; as opposed to the knight however, the cyborg wasn't armed. With careful consideration, the door's controller was slid comfortably into a...

Having found the controller, Shane extracted it from its crevice, closing the book and coming down from the ladder while directly looking at the conveniently sized fireplace; looking at Mu with a slight grin on his face, the Cyborg pressed the button on the remote. The idea of stopping time was...