RP Midnight Crisis [DISCONTINUED]

Now that the slower one was alone and busy running it would be possible to snach the com and that was what he did. He needed just a moment to fiqure out the frequenzy.

 

Hitting them harder does sound like a better idea to Dusty. With the machine-like quality of his opponent, he wonders briefly if the Glitch was a programmed robot rather than a pseudo-sentient life form. The content of that thought had many more big words than Dusty would usually use, and so he decided to forget about thinking and rushed in again, sword at the ready.

 

Bevery glances around, making sure there's no further damger. She gently pets the young boy's head as she continued to speak in a soothing tone. "You okay? Ate you hurt anywhere? Do you have anyone you can call?"

 

Tachyon takes his rifle out and aims for the attacker. He takes a deep breath then fires