(OOC: Use the names of the characters for narration purposes only. It helps my brain, which is numb from fatigue.)
Meme's spherical shield was still activated when Katsuo began his barrage of ice daggers. Half of them were disintegrated. The other half hit Meme's circular armour. Meme could only feel light pokes through the thick, round armour of Adamantium, and the only other indication of the icicles hitting him was the helmet showing the text "Light collision, head, from above. No damage done." Meme allowed himself two seconds to look around himself, surprised to see pieces of ice around himself. He assumed that they were supposed to be weapons that were supposed to injure him, although he was befuddled by the ignorance and lack of thought put into the attack. His armour was hardly nicked. Not only was his armour too hard, but even if the spikes of ice were flying at the speeds of a bullet, the ice itself would've been too brittle to do anything. Besides that, any penetration the spike would have received from its small contact area would've been dispersed by the roundness of the armour. Essentially, the individual spikes of ice were relatively useless against the Adamantite armour.
However, at this point, Rock had turned into a giant bipedal dragon. Although Meme had planned to use a prolonged attack from a stationary position, he thought better of that. Instead, he stood up and fired two 3-burst shots at the dragon before starting to run to the perimeter of the dome with his back straight. However, when he heard a gunshot with the loud and sharp report of a high-powered sniper rifle, he quickly bent over and ran as he ducked. As he did so, he took the opportunity to gather the scrap metal littering the ground and pushed them with his feet to the perimeter with him, all the while referencing his computer helmet data archives. From the archives, he discovered that the sniper fire was not aimed at him. He continued running.
Meme had decided to push the scrap metal to a point on the edge of the circle as he ran in a ducking position, minimizing his target area and to maintain a low profile.
If he was not attacked, he would attempt to build a small fort out of the scrap metal he made, although it would only be crude piles of metal, which he would stay behind safely doing no action besides peeking around and/or over the wall to look for hostile targets.
If he was attacked, he would immediately throw the scraps of metal around him, essentially creating a large enough pile of metal to hide behind, from which he would try to gather information about the present hostiles. If he was attacked during that scenario, he would run-duck away from the pile and to the perimeter of the circle where he would circle around and again, identify hostiles.
If Meme is attacked during first tier "If" statements that did not have a second tier If statement; or second tier If statements that depend on a first tier If statement, he will take a moment to reference his computer data archives to find where he was being attacked from and strafe the location while running with his back up (he's strafing and sprinting at the same time) and firing at the same time at the offender's location, although with well-timed shots to improve his accuracy to a moderate point.
Being hit with one of his high-caliber bullets will generally put a big hole in unprotected flesh, with about 10cm of diameter length and 3cm of depth. Armoured or high-density, hardened objects would take about a third of the injury. They do not ricochet, because of their slightly explosive property (which strictly helps with the armour-piercing; the explosion itself can't injure you since it's micro-sized; you'll only be affected if the bullet itself hits. THEN the explosion will deal the extra load of damage).
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