[48 / 9 / 300]
A few days passed since your expectations were shattered. Dark Falz appeared once again. Central Cannon didn't work the first time but now that it is done it might just finish the job.
Back then, you weren't a part of the main fighting force. Assigned to doing logistics, it was all you've ever done in your time within ARKS. This fight wasn't any different, and it didn't get any easier just because you aren't being attacked. Special equipment needed to be ready to be delivered to those fighting, preferably before the ones already deployed were depleted.
Central Cannon started having problems. The one purpose it was built for is in its sights, and it was failing to accomplish that. The first shot it made messed up everything, and Dark Falz was still alive. Adjustments needed to be made, parts hot swapped in for fresh ones, but a follow up couldn't have been done in time. Encasing the area around it, all contact was lost.
This happened the first time Dark Falz attacked. All that was left now was to wait and hope the guys inside could wear it down. Everyone else had their bets placed on one guy, but if he was any good, they would've killed it the first time around. Truthfully, at this point, there wasn't any more hope in you. Aelio Town was reduced to a crater, and this was just delaying Central City's turn.
The sphere shattered, and the Cannon fired its second shot. It was long since ready for it, but even after all this, it wasn't enough. The beam hit dead on, and yet it was still there. Like you thought, it's over. What else could have been done?
A streak of light, so brilliant it could be seen from afar. Landing on Dark Falz's limbs, it danced around its attempts to swat it away and pierced through its core. Dark Falz floated limply, rising to the skies where it promptly exploded.
You expected the worst that day. The end, really. Every part of you before would've thought this was pointless, but today, you walk away from the class counter. Starting now, you're an ARKS Defender proper.
>Male
>Female
>Hunter. Fight up close no matter the odds.
>Ranger. Shoot from relatively safety, offering both support and offense.
>Force. Critical strikes with the elements themselves can debilitate any foe.
Back then, you weren't a part of the main fighting force. Assigned to doing logistics, it was all you've ever done in your time within ARKS. This fight wasn't any different, and it didn't get any easier just because you aren't being attacked. Special equipment needed to be ready to be delivered to those fighting, preferably before the ones already deployed were depleted.
Central Cannon started having problems. The one purpose it was built for is in its sights, and it was failing to accomplish that. The first shot it made messed up everything, and Dark Falz was still alive. Adjustments needed to be made, parts hot swapped in for fresh ones, but a follow up couldn't have been done in time. Encasing the area around it, all contact was lost.
This happened the first time Dark Falz attacked. All that was left now was to wait and hope the guys inside could wear it down. Everyone else had their bets placed on one guy, but if he was any good, they would've killed it the first time around. Truthfully, at this point, there wasn't any more hope in you. Aelio Town was reduced to a crater, and this was just delaying Central City's turn.
The sphere shattered, and the Cannon fired its second shot. It was long since ready for it, but even after all this, it wasn't enough. The beam hit dead on, and yet it was still there. Like you thought, it's over. What else could have been done?
A streak of light, so brilliant it could be seen from afar. Landing on Dark Falz's limbs, it danced around its attempts to swat it away and pierced through its core. Dark Falz floated limply, rising to the skies where it promptly exploded.
You expected the worst that day. The end, really. Every part of you before would've thought this was pointless, but today, you walk away from the class counter. Starting now, you're an ARKS Defender proper.
>Male
>Female
>Hunter. Fight up close no matter the odds.
>Ranger. Shoot from relatively safety, offering both support and offense.
>Force. Critical strikes with the elements themselves can debilitate any foe.
