"Well, this has all rather quickly turned to shit." Roman thought to himself as his heart recovered from not only the surprise attack by the Wendigo but also being used as a shield by it. Turns out the weather was out to get them instead of help. The shriek above, that very same one he had unleashed earlier just made things that much worse.
The blonde sighed, off all the places to fail it had to be the frozen wastes of Russia, his hand went over his console his comms opening for a last message to be sent over to Anthony. Luckily his comms systems had gone undamaged.
"No getting out of this one. You know the drill." Roman said, the Bioroid however was quick to respond.
"Sorry but no ATA units were supplied."
"Excuse me what. Why are you just telling me this now?"
Roman's hand went through his hair, of course the one time he needed it they didn't add ATA. If they somehow got out of this whole mess alive the mechanics were not going to hear the end of it.
"Whatever. Just get out of here."
As Roman lamented the lack of an easy out Anthony had followed through with standard procedure, the collected data about the train, the Wendigo existing and everything else that transpired in the failure of a mission was being sent out to home base. It would be the only benefit to come out of it for their organization as a whole. With that done his Guarlion let go of the assault blade, the Bioroid within it intent of using his boost charge to escape.
The human however, lacking both his Boost Drive and ATA all while in the grip of the Wendigo had no fleeting hope for escape. On his end it was either a swift end or perhaps the enemy putting more value in the info he could offer over making a message out of his death. It all depended on if one preferred life over death.
The blonde sighed, off all the places to fail it had to be the frozen wastes of Russia, his hand went over his console his comms opening for a last message to be sent over to Anthony. Luckily his comms systems had gone undamaged.
"No getting out of this one. You know the drill." Roman said, the Bioroid however was quick to respond.
"Sorry but no ATA units were supplied."
"Excuse me what. Why are you just telling me this now?"
Roman's hand went through his hair, of course the one time he needed it they didn't add ATA. If they somehow got out of this whole mess alive the mechanics were not going to hear the end of it.
"Whatever. Just get out of here."
As Roman lamented the lack of an easy out Anthony had followed through with standard procedure, the collected data about the train, the Wendigo existing and everything else that transpired in the failure of a mission was being sent out to home base. It would be the only benefit to come out of it for their organization as a whole. With that done his Guarlion let go of the assault blade, the Bioroid within it intent of using his boost charge to escape.
The human however, lacking both his Boost Drive and ATA all while in the grip of the Wendigo had no fleeting hope for escape. On his end it was either a swift end or perhaps the enemy putting more value in the info he could offer over making a message out of his death. It all depended on if one preferred life over death.