Nikolai winces as Cora falls. Those Dullahans don't have built-in medical systems.
"TacCom, confirm one dead oversized burrock. Venom Actual requests new targets for myself and allied units."
"Aff. Stand by for data squirt."
Everyone who has even a rudimentary HUD sees it light up with the nearest targets: a great, shambling, moaning fleshstein supported by a screening force of smaller abominations, an Id beast providing the biological equivalent of fire support and a flock of deep crows, circling and cawing, looking for the next opportunity to swoop in.
"We will follow you, Dullahan Actual. Mechwarrior Myers' will happily lend us his mech to get there." He says to Cora. This 'concentrated fire' business makes his fellow Scorpions a little uneasy, but they're with him.
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"TacCom, confirm one dead oversized burrock. Venom Actual requests new targets for myself and allied units."
"Aff. Stand by for data squirt."
Everyone who has even a rudimentary HUD sees it light up with the nearest targets: a great, shambling, moaning fleshstein supported by a screening force of smaller abominations, an Id beast providing the biological equivalent of fire support and a flock of deep crows, circling and cawing, looking for the next opportunity to swoop in.
"We will follow you, Dullahan Actual. Mechwarrior Myers' will happily lend us his mech to get there." He says to Cora. This 'concentrated fire' business makes his fellow Scorpions a little uneasy, but they're with him.