by Agent Maine(Meta) » Wed Apr 10, 2019 11:59 am
"I am in control of myself for once in my life. And i'm not letting it get ripped away from me." Timothy answered before returning his focus forward on the vault beast, avoiding what attacks he could while dealing the ones he could. He's especially pleased when that plating falls away and he can fire a few of Fatale's cryo-shots into the now open space, getting a shriek out of the warrior as it suddenly stiffens in its movement. "Aww, suddenly need a sweater there ugly?" Timothy stated with a hum.
Jack follows and tries to keep up. They're just barely entering the cavern when the plating at his own chest falls away and it leaves him with a chill all throughout his body. Its getting panic to rise in his chest and throat, because he really doesn't ant to die again/already. But they're getting close and warrior hasn't fallen yet. His own magma glow suddenly dulling drastically and replaced with an icey sheen as jack fully collapses, gasping and shuttering. Its cold, to cold is the dull, numb thought in his head.
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