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You see, here's the thing about Wraith Omega...most of it isn't Cyberware. It's wetware and genetic engineering. So the EMP knocks off his AR, his HUD, his access to the software, sure. But before any of that? He was infiltrating bases, charming diplomat mistresses, and killing the president of Paraguay with a fork. So while the EMP is inconvenient and his systems need to reboot?

He's still able to fight without them. And when you try to get into pursuit, he reaches out to grab the neckpiece sticking up from your armor and sling you towards the gaping hole you blasted into the side of the building. It won't eject you, but if he can get you heading that way, he's going to follow up with a powerful thrust kick rignt into your breast plate. It won't hurt, bu tit will pack all fo the momentum his frame, and his carbon nanograph spider silk muscles can impart, to drive you towards that open wound in the wall, because he has an idea...

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It's not coming from nowhere.

But they can discuss all of that later, once they're back home safely to the garage.

Eir is bolting. Perry's back on his feet. Once she's certain they're out, she's moving to help IRIDIA get out too, leaving you and echo as the last line while the magnetic bomb does its thing.

making adjustments so it fits nice & snug...
realizing I can hardly touch the tip...

You are over dressed, slut.
low growl...

Cabin
After making My rounds I enter My Cabin.

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Order given once Eir Ascle and Peregrine P. Olveira start hauling ass away from the room and towards the elevator.

The goal was to tear apart the neodymium and spread it all over your armor. Chunks of the most powerful magnets ever created as thrown all over you.

He saw what your armor did to bullets.

Echo wants to know what it does to electrically charged supermagnet chunks.

Dylan Cadd-

Yes, he will grab...oh, Perry grabbed that AA-12. He doesn't want to have to build another one.

Nobunaga-

::There's a AV pad on the second level...can we secure that and for pick up?::

He's already radioing ahead to the Guild to send their flying ride home...

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IRIDIA, still recovering from the explosive data feedback from her Ill-Fated attempts to hack the golden-armored woman, snapped back to reality (ope, there goes Gravity) as a bizarre-sounding explosion rumbled her eardrums and a ripple of optical distortion seemed to mess her up.

Nope, they weren't going to be getting any other opportunities better than that.

IRIDIA… god damn it, now she has a new pulsing headache that fit right in with the mercifully numbed hobbling gash on her thigh as she stumbled toward the elevator, her eyes aglow as even as her combat capacitors were blown out, she could at least recall the roller-drones that helped her gain control of it in the first place.

"C'mon, let's go!"

maybe i can get a pic of it on you

oh.. really.. thinking your kidding
as i start to put it on you

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Oh he's not saying anything he really means. Celestine likes to talk. He's just trying to get under her skin. His past is what it is. He knows he didn't always serve the greater good, and that is something he has to reconcile. But this is all about getting her away from Kurtz's recovered brain. But now that Eir Ascle has that dick in the box...it's time to think about leaving.

Continuing on My path…………

Out

Though I'll admit I become a total bitch if I'm wearing a strap-on.
giggle...

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Congratulations.

A Winner Is You...

Kurtz's body flatlines completely...

The brain is safe in your possession...

And Kurtz was so arrogant he never bothered with a deadhand solution...

None of you were supposed to get this far.

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"You are on the cusp of redemption. Empathy weaponized, as is the first stage of conditioning to grant a normal man the capacity to kill…"

Celestine sounded almost plaintive as the lamp of her eyes finally returned to the here-and-now, to See you.

"…or sacrifice."

There was a silence, a consideration before that attention Snapped to Kurtz… or rather, what remained of his vacated skull.

Priorities changed, and her wings dropped back to her shoulders with a heavy metal-ceramic Clang as she looked like she was prepared to leap right over you…

…when Vasquez came racing forth from the periphery, where it had been ordered to seek opportunity and importance, and Detonated the Mag-bomb under her.

Both bot and Celestine Inverted positions as the device popped a yard up into the air and then sucked the both of them in, as the nearest objects in the field, crashing her back onto her knees, but quickly trying to scramble to get back into pursuit. Any thought of attacking you abandoned

I...
do we need to wrestle?

yes.. i do.. but i don't think i will be finding someone to wrestle tonight

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You noble, wonderful idiot.

She manages to get back onto her feet, and she's coming to stand nearby you, behind your left shoulder. Where she can either move forward to help you, or back to cover everyone else's retreat.

But if you think you get to take on the burden of those past sins alone... you're wrong.

You do?
eyes wide...
trying to picture...
then imagining it in me...