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!!mXroPPMr82u 02/18/10(Thu)00:12 No.8146146>>8145488 "Lihua! Lihua!" You have to shout her name out a few times to grab her attention and pull her out of the despair she was sinking into. "Lihua, we can still fight." "What's the point?" "For the Dawn." There's a moment's silence then the GM Juggler turns to face the chasing Hi-Zack. "I'll spot, tell you where they're coming from." She nods silenlently as the Juggler begins to purge most of it's now defunct equippment, the rigging for the ball, the large length of cable, the empty launcher and the entire machine assumes a defensive boxing stance. "For the Dawn." "For the Dawn." You've survived this long. Falling here would be an insult to all those lost in the OYW and the people onboard the East Dawn this woman and you failed to protect.
There's a burst of speed. The GM juggler accelerates forwards at the Hi-Zack. Shots from a beam rifle criss cross across the monitors surrounding the two of you in the cockpit. Lihua's doing her best, she's experienced, you can tell the only problem is the techological gap between this GM and the Hi-Zack.
A blast scrapes against the Chobham armor situated on the front torso, it absorbs but it's become useless. The Hi-Zack takes a swing with it's beam saber but you call it. The Juggler raises an armored arm which takes the full force of the saber, just enough time to land it. A full contact punch right into the face of the Hi-Zack sending it barreling away. |