TH-3157||Female||Transhuman||Tags: Jade, Torsolus
3157 raised an eybrow at the Hominid's strange weapon, and his refusal to kill, but her visor hid most of her expression, and she kept her sentiments to herself. Not wanting to kill was a strange concept, but maybe it was because she'd never really been given a choice in the matter. She supposed it didn't matter, she could kill plenty for the both of them should the need arise. "Stay close," she said, flexing her hands in anticipation. I haven't seen anyone yet, but that doesn't mean they aren't there. Blades at the ready, she stepped out into the hall.
The facility was beginning to liven up, presumably some of the others had broken containment as well. That was good, she wouldn't have to free everyone. The next cell over held a human. Pale skinned, red-haired, and wearing strange reflective armor that she would have sworn was angel tech had the human not currently been in possession of all her mental faculties. "Hold still," she said, "I'm cutting you free." Just like the last, this cell's binds yielded easily to the transhuman's blades, falling away in a shower of sparks. She stepped back to allow the girl some space, but kept her blades ready just in case she actually was on their side. Given that the two of them were imprisoned together it was unlikely she was, but she'd fought enough angels to know not to let her guard down.



