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*an amaranthine beast is flung in your direction*
Falcon: Sorry! Slipped out of my hands.
*Slams my mechanized fist on its back, burying the creature in a pile of rubble*
Wow! This thing packs a punch. See what I did there?
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*an amaranthine beast is flung in your direction*
Falcon: Sorry! Slipped out of my hands.
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*watches closely from the cameras positioned outside the cockpit of Falcon's mech*
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- .... what a strange individual.
Falcon: That's not a very nice thing to say to a pretty lady like her.
*blasts away several quadrupedal amaranthine beasts, which all begin to reshape from their 'wounds' and regain their footing*
Jackal: *flushes a tad bit red*
Now is not the time, Falcon.
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Falcon: sounds like a plan! Jackal! Get in here and help me maintain power flication and levels. New girl! There's a maintenance mech located just down the hall to your left, keypad code is 10071009! Think you can pilot it? If you can, tune into vocal channel 02.
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*laughs* sure, let's go with that title.
*as we turn the corner entering a large space seemingly kitted for training purposes we see a horde of amaranthine beasts attack a large mech that almost seems to be holding it's own, if not for the sheer overwhelming force of the monsters.*
Falcon: Bout damn time y'all showed up!
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Smart move.
*cries of beasts echo through the halls alongside the grinding scrape of steel and metal against the ship's walls*
Sounds like we're close, make sure you're loaded up and ready. This might be a tough fight.
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With these guys... you can only fight till you die, or run and hope for escape.
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... we can only hope. When fighting against something that doesn't die.. do you really ever win?