Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150716171702/@comment-26104528-20150822054835

30 minutes earlier.

Myra just barely made it to shore before her air bladder ran dry and the crusader collapsed onto the beach wondering where the hell she'd been for the last couple hours.

What the hell did you ju- the real Myra 'shouted' before "Weapon" came back and shut her up. She gripped her head from what seemed like a mini-migraine as both personas duked it out. Inevitably, Weapon won again, if only because of the Matriarch's voice over the raido triggering something conditioned deep within her.

Shaking off what had happened earlier, Myra walked a ways down the road and retrieved a small motrcycle stashed before this operation.

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"CATSAI, get me some hackables!" Fritz ordered in response to Laelia's suggestion. Whatever auto-turrets or anything were here had to have been gutted a long time ago, but maybe the Order brought their own.

"Two possibilities." the AI responded. "Targets confirmed as heavily modified Spider Droids/Atlesian Paladins. Armaments are that of a standard spider droid with napalm flamethrowers in addition to non-merging cannons. Reccomend long distance engagement with acidic weaponry and strategic dismemberment. Viral assault at your mark."

Right on cue, the mechanical abominations rose from a warehouse and crates respectivly. Just as CATSAI reported, it was a Paladin's torso complete with trainer labels fused to the legs of a spier droid. Two of the cannons had been removed to attach flamethrower arms for the paladin. Both had paint jobs reminescent of a creature of Grimm.

"Mark." Fritz cloaked and uploaded gigabytes of viruses toward the one of the machines and it began spazzing out and eventually switched completely off. "System's going nuts! I'm rebooting it; find the Phantom!" the pilot ordered and his wingman swung around, hosing the area down in a sea of fire.

In response, Stella just barely managed to phase on top of the spider paladin without running out of energy and fired away with her pistol into the one of the joints. Two squads of grunts came gunning for her while a team of inquisitors hidden among the buildings fired hallucinogenic gas grenades at Cormac and Laelia. The marine marksmen from earlier began picking off some of the grunts before quickly relocating, but they could only do so much with this tactic.