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Mako was on her way home from the hospital after one of her routine checkup blood draws. They would notify her in the morning of the lab results by email if everything was normal, by phone if something was amiss. She was in her usual state of woozieness, sipping orange juice and munching on Pockie while listening to whatever j-pop song was left up last on her play list. She like this song, it was probably one of her favorite from a certain boy group. She had watched the video too many times to count, and her favorite part was coming up. She glanced around, the roadway was clear- no prying eyes to behold her foolishness. With the music turned loud and her juice capped, she weakly went through some of the dance moves, cookie sticks still protruding from her mouth. She stubbed her toe and stumbled forward a bit, but managed not to fall over.

"Safe!" she said to herself, and she let out a little sigh. She looked around herself once again and continued on her path home. She learned her lesson, no more dancing in the street.

As she walked home her path leads her past her favorite Manga store, she stops inside and the clerks know her by name due to her membership card and frequency of visiting. The shout out to her to go get the newest issue of something she is reading, or suggest a new tittle that they think she would like. She just nods her head politely and goes where they tell her to go with a shy "Hai, hai," trying to avoid making unnecessary eye contact with anyone. Settling on two tittle she brings her selection to the counter, makes her purchase, and heads on her way. The convenience store for dinner, of course, and then she is home. She warms her omelet rice and eats her desert pudding while paging through one of her new acquisitions. A romance with a touch of horror suspense. Young Uraki moves to a new city getting her first job, she has a chance encounter at love, but is the dashing Shinjiro really who he says he is? Or is he perhaps the gruesome serial killer that has the entire prefecture on edge?!

Mako let out a little chuckle at how preposterous it was. What had caused the clerks to suggest this title to her? It didn't matter. She would read it, and continue to pick up its publications whether she liked it or not.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Mako put down the spoon and went to the microwave as she removed the gently steaming rice bowl she thought she heard the rustle of feathers. This was new, was it a symptom? She hesitated for a moment to see if it continued, it didn't. She turned with the bowl in hand, intending to go to the window to see if a large bird had landed there for some reason. She never made it that far. As she turned she found herself face to face with what looked like something out of a horror manga or movie, like a harpy of old its semi-feathered form stood beautifully perched on her dinning room table. Somehow, despite the lack of a mouth it spoke to her and she dropped her rice bowl.

"There is something about you. About your blood."

Is this, is this really how it ends? Did my mother go insane before she passed, too?

"You may go insane yet, but what you see before you is every bit as real as the blood in your body. But there is some missing... why is that?"

"You.. You can read my mind?"

It cocked its head sideways, not fully understanding the question. "Of course," was all it said in response.

"I uh... I might be sick so I have to go in for testing regularly."

"So they take your precious blood? Silly human child your fluids are vital. We will have no more wasted."

"W-We? What?"

"You will learn in time."

The harpy launched off of the table and embraced Mako as if it were tackling her, but instead of being hit by the weight and force of the action she felt sickly warm, and sticky as the harpy's form broke down into what Mako had to assume was blood and it started to work its way into her body through every conceivable means. She stood there, gasping, staring at the ceiling as her entire existence was violated. She stood there spasming as the last of the blood seeped in through her eyes. Finally able to take a gasping breath she collapsed onto the floor amongst her spilled bowl of rice.
TLDR: made a few quick changes based on your feedback. Removed the blood sword from full symbiont mode, replaced with extendo-claws, kept blood sword in hybrid mode. Added a blurb about the acquaintance level between her and Saya. Explained the limit attack a little more.

Sounds good. Otherwise I can modify away from that particular trope if you prefer. I am flexible.
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Count me in boss. I'll see you on the OOC. as far as discord is concerned, sure? It makes it easy to notify people that there has been a post without actually going to the thread. And also, prime meme sharing. I am already starting to think about how to describe the nerdy manga reading girl transforms.
Ojo was back on it's feet, and Elizabeth was proud that she had... mostly... kept her cool during that situation. But more then that, she was proud that her plan to get the repair drones to NeoAngle worked so well. With a smirk she turned her attention back to the rest of the battle. She once again prepped for an anti-mater shot. Looking at things, it seemed like there was only one turtle left. She wondered if she had enough range to stop the round from even leaving the chamber. While she pondered she fired Hashizora at one of the CWM still standing in front of the ninja-like machine that was apparently a friendly from another unit. She would have given him a set of deflectors, but she wasn't sure if the tiny spinning deflector drones would activate for his RFID or not. Once that round was released, she turned her focus back onto the remaining turtle, calculating and readying how to capture the mass of antimater with gravity and hold it just as it left the turtle's barrel.

TLDR: EMP a CWM in G6, prep to capture the antimatter round as it leaves the turtle.
Seeing that the turtle still wasn't dead, Zim continued to close the distance. He gave a primal yell of frustration inside the cockpit as he brought Black Star got within melee range and releases a flurry of strikes from his thermal scythe. The first slice was horizontal, attempting to remove the gattling guns from the rest of the body. He followed this by rending a large X through what he assumed was the power supply. If the sensors indicated a power surge he would dash out if the way as quickly as possible (H8), re-engaging the invisible aspect of the active cloak with the armored wings down to protect from as much of the blast as possible if he wasn't fast enough. If not, he would continue hacking away until he was certain the turtle was dead.

Perhaps Zim had gotten used to being in lighter gravity, as he found himself breathing heavily. More heavily than normal, any way. He tried to remember to focus and slow down his breathing.

TLDR: continue to attack turtle with thermal scythe, run away to h8 if its gonna blow!
Elizabeth watched on in horror as the Cruxi Hulk spasmed and fought through its cybernetic systems shutdown. Maybe the Cruxi were less machine than she thought they were? Either way, she couldn't escape it's grip as it proceeded to crush Ojo's ankle joint. Elizabeth felt the pain flow into her, she gave out a surprised moan of pain inside the cockpit for no one else to hear. Thankfully, Katya had responded to the request for someone to make sure the beast was dead and dispatched her drones, the drones working together to remove the Hulk's head from the rest of it's body.

Ojo fell, it's damaged leg crumpling underneath the weight of the werk in the high gravity environment. "I'm down! Major damage to my leg. I'd appreciate some assistance!" It didn't take long though for Elizabeth to change her mind as the events unfolded and Maria took an antimatter blast. Elizabeth would have thought that it was obvious to everyone that Katya and her repair drones were needed elsewhere.

"Scratch that! Get those drones to Maria, I can keep going as I am!"

Katya was pleased with her drones as she watched through visual feed and her radar as her drones took down the Cruxi beast. Watching as the beast managed to get hold and smash one of her drones. It making her heart feel heavy. Like she had lost a small part of herself. It also made her feel angry and when drones brought the beast down in a hail of laser cannon fire. She felt a little too happy as the drones scanned the beast to confirm it really was dead.

That feeling was quickly shoved aside as Elizabeth reported that one of her werks legs had taken major damage.
“On my way Ojo,” Katya spoke ordering her combat drones to take defensive positions around Ojo. Caretaker had only made it halfway to Ojo when Maria was hit by one of the Cruxi turtle weapons. Katya listening to Elise pop up saying Neo Angel had taken critical damage.
“Shit. Copy that I’ll make my over soon. Are Maria life signs stable?” Katya spoke continuing toward Ojo. Planning to do a dump and run. Given there was no way she’d be able to reach Neo Angel quickly. It would take time and in the meantime she could get Ojo back on its feet.

Katya heard Elizabeth's request to ignore her. Katya shook her head. “Negative I need you mobile. Drone will dropped and I’ll move on,” Katya spoke as she arrived to Ojo.

Elizabeth intended to argue with Katya, but she was the squad leader and there was something in the tone that told her she couldn't change the senior pilots mind. "Fine, understood. Once the drone has us back on our feet I will launch them to you with the stardazer. I don't think they'll make it all the way to you and Maria, but it should still be faster than walking!"

The moment Katya arrived at Ojo. Caretakers drone bays doors opened up and four Eden drones scrambled out. Climbing the down Cartakers legs before leaping on to Ojo with a loud thump. The drones quickly setting to work. Scanning the leg as the drones clicked away and quickly started repairs. “You want to launch my drones?” asked sounding concerned as she made Catertaker move away from Ojo and begin the trek to Neo Angel.

"Yeah, the Stardazer, my EMP weapon? It's a rail gun, I can launch anything magnetic with it. I assume your drone's circuitry is mag shielded, right?" Elizabeth says, "It'll be fine, just get moving to Maria! No time to waste. Just tell the drones to tuck and roll when they get near you and they shouldn't break anything."

Elizabeth set part of Ojo's processor to work scanning the drones so that the computer could calculate the safest way to get the payload as far as possible when it was time to launch.

Katya listened to Elizabeth and nodded. “I see, yes naturally they have some shielding, nothing substantial, though.” Katya stated eyeing the status of the drones and what damage they had detected. “The drones should be able to get Ojo back on it's feet. Just don't push the leg, It's only a quick field repair. Tell me when you're ready to fire them. I'll send the shutdown command. Just be careful with my drones then. I don't need to trying to recover broken down drones in the middle of all this." Katya spoke her tone shifting to protective one as she told Elizabeth to be careful with the drones.

Katya didn't wait for a reply as she continued on her way towards Maria.

Elizabeth then returned her attention to the battlefield, her Deflector array was still usable, even if her leg wasn't. She readied to ground another antimatter round.
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