Roger's hopes were briefly brought up when Magus managed to take out two Cruxi soldiers with one blast, but those were just as quickly dashed when a single shot tore through the entire machine. It didn't look like it was a fatal blow, but he wasn't an expert on Framewerk design, nor did he have the time to thoroughly inspect the damage. All he knew right now was that there was a giant tentacle monster rushing him, and none of his bullets seemed to be hitting the damned thing.

Roger would like to have had some sort of plan our course of action, or even some complex thoughts behind his actions and what was occurring, but there wasn't any such luck. When he fired his weapon wildly and inaccurately, all he could do was spare a glance at the elbow think to himself [i]Shit.[/i] And just like that he was trapped in a bunch of tentacles and he seemed to be incapable of getting out. Even as he tried to squirm, the Synchronization was relaying every contraction of the thing's muscles around him. Even though he knew that the shared pain was having no affect on his actual body functions, he found himself barely able to breath. Over the straining of metal he heard a new voice, but the meaning of the words didn't really register. Behind the monster he could see the firing squad getting ready to blast them to smithereens still. It looked like there really was no way out.

[URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPZVGpvHdtQ]Through[/URL] the fuzz starting to accumulate on the peripherals of his vision, an idea came to him. It was stupid, and reckless. Something that he was certain that he'd never want to do again. But it was the only thing he could see kind of working in this situation. Roger forced his arms to move away from his body as he resolved himself to complete this single action.

"Sorry you old bastard, I might end up wrecking Yeager again." With one mighty thrust, Roger suddenly blasted his Overboosters to full blast. However, unlike during the training "exercise," his intention was not to ram the fucker into a hard object. No, the plan was for the sudden change in velocity to force the creature to let go of Yeager. From there he'd have to work it out. It was a single idea, not a plan of any sort. Hopefully the next step would be avoiding getting blasted by a firing squad.

[hr]Move: Hopefully.