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It all happens in a flash. Your melee fighters stand back as Felix and the Ranger fire their weapons blindly into the fog, hoping to hit the slasher. You're not sure why but these guys were being insanely sloppy this time around.
Bullets and knives get thrown willy nilly into the fog. Yet you hardly hear anything after the bulletstorm has calmed down. The floor is dead quiet now.
"...Did we kill it?" Felix huffs and puffs. He stands behind Future, not wanting to get another knife launched into his gut.
"HONK! HONK, HONK HONK HONK!" The cluwne points wildly into the mist. You wonder what exactly got him freaking out when a flurry of knives get launched back towards the ranged fighters, along with a bullet or three ricocheting back.
"SHIT! DUCK!" The ranger attempts to dodge roll out of the way as the knives bounce all over the damn place. A knife sinks into her leg and a bullet sinks into her arm while most of the rest get blocked by Future or impale fruitlessly into the metal beast.
Felix nearly had one of the knives impale right into his forehead but it merely grazed past the side of his head. It nicks the cluwne on its path.
Shit. If you fail again like that, they'll probably get domed in the head. And you're not even sure if the magic healing machine could do much then.
Before you can try figuring out how to rectify the situation, the metal beast charges forward into the fog. You can't tell what happens, neither can your quickly tiring out employees, but what you do see is something glowing slowly getting dragged out of the fog.
"<<OwWwW! wEeE wEeEeE fRiEnDsS! lEmMmMMeEeE gOoOoO!>>" The fish squirms, trying to get out of the beast's grasp. The fake Felix squirming as the lure has a bullet hole and knife sticking through it. Seems like there was some damage after all.
>Zero: 2/8 bullets left
>Felix: Out of knives!
Seems like S-4M noticed that shit was getting fucky wucky because you see that huge, bulky Spike robot storming onto the battle scene.
Agent K shakes her head at this display of bad luck, incompetence, or both. She shifts her stance to stand as straight up as humanly possible. She cracks her shoulders. "Time to stop fucking around. I want to take a break."
The BLESSED BLADE glows in response to its users EGO, shifting into an off-red tint. You're not sure what she's doing to make it do that but your FORCE readers are going off the charts.
Hopefully now that the Metal Beast has dragged it out of the Mist, you can hopefully get a killing blow on it before you have to try again. If not, <span class="mu-r">people are leaving in body bags.</span>
You silently pray.
Agent K: 8d8 (+4 from SANTICIFED BLADE, -1 success on 1s, +1 success on 8s, may reroll one die per turn)
SPIKE: 7d8 (Default)
Felix: 6d4 (+2 from Traits [one unknown], +1 from Training Room)
Ranger Zero: 8d6 (Same as before but she's being to bleed out...)
Rest: The same
(got caught up in something. sorry for delay.)
