Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20150805012917/@comment-26104528-20151104191501

(Nah foo, Alestorm' s where it's at)

"Come again!?" honara replied as she boosted back and forth to evade the thing's attacks. Her CATSAI was giving hr the same thing. No need to go into super deep detail; th AI's only recomendation was to skedaddle.

"We need to buy some time! I'm calling in BCU!" Loretta said over the radio as she got her scroll out to contact the Flagg office for some air support. Conventional weapons may have proven ineffective, but Flagg's Inua airships packed the latest in bleeding edge Grimm extermination.

"Negative! This thing's-" a sudden strike nearly knocked honara into the sea and it was only a rapid burst from her jumpkit and a vertical run up the creature that she lived. "a class-27! We'll need a fucking nuke or five!" she shouted over the comms.

"Shit." was all the crocodile had to say until she got a new priority target from Memories. The canister they had come for, now confirmed as being loaded with Chlorine triflouride. the same chemical that in the hieght of nazi war desperation, it was deemed to nasty to use.

And she was being asked to shoot it.

"Memories, this is Loretta. I don't think I'll need to..." and exploding ammo crate tore a smoke stack wide open and her CATSAI was alerting her to a sudden influx of hydrochloric acid and hydrofluoric acid.

"Warning: Chemical threat detected."