Post by Captain Salvo on Apr 25, 2024 14:38:46 GMT -5
SALVO'S PL: 1,596,000 |
PL MULTIPLIERS: Avast (x14) |
Salvo sped through and through the icy wasteland that was Arcose, its cold, dry air piercing her skin and turning it even bluer than it already was, her cheeks flushed a dark purple and the tips of her bright orange hair developing tiny bits of frost as her glorious mane flapped in the wind behind her. Where had that damn Heran landed? If she got to him before Russ caught up to her, she'd have herself a nice little hostage situation she could leverage to her advantage. If not, then, well, she'd still figure something out. She was a survivor and a fighter, through and through. There had been war worse scrapes than this one that she'd shot and stabbed her way out of.
Yet, as she sped along the surface of the ice-swept planet, a voice pierced into her mind. It entered not through her ears but seemed to simply appear within her mind as if it had found some secret entrance that led directly inside. And this voice... It was Renegade's! Salvo paused her flight to listen to his message, and whipped her head back around to look at the city behind her in shock when she grasped its contents. He was... Fleeing?! Right now? Sure, they were a tad outgunned, but it was nothing a bit of quick wit and a cunning cutthroat attitude couldn't solve. She didn't even know what the hell a Saxon Space Station was!
Not more than a moment later, Marimba's voice rang in her mind as well. He, too, urged her to flee - to cut her losses and go. "Tch!" Salvo spat in disgust at the sheer cowardice on display. What had happened to all that bluster from a moment ago?! First the Novas had gone all soft on her, now these Mazoku shmucks were showing how yellow their bellies truly were. "Fine!" Salvo said aloud in a rage to no one in particular. "Who needs 'em? Who needs anyone? I'll jus' fight on me own, like I've always had ta!" Shame on her for ever thinking someone might have had her back, for once!
...Lottus had her back. Yeah, she'd just have to make sure she brought him along next time. She hadn't been able to get a hold of him, though. Salvo hoped he was alright. ...Eugh, was she actually caring about another person's well-being? The hell was the matter with her? Salvo shook her head. Where were those blue bastards, anyway? The weak one had landed somewhere near her, she was sure of it... "Come on out, ye little blue bugger!" Salvo called out into the frozen wastes. "Or are ye too much of a wimp t' face down a real blue-blooded Heran pirate?!"
HP: 0/250
KP: 6/6
MP: 4/6 > 5/6
KP: 6/6
MP: 4/6 > 5/6