- Joined
- Jan 27, 2011
Well, that little revelation certainly made Kittan ticked; these brats tried to lie to him, did they? "Oh really now? No, they failed to mention that little point" he then said angrily, his brow twitching as the three young boys tried to get out of there, only to be stopped by a few others. "H..Hey, let us go! She doesn't know what she's talking about!" one of them said as he struggled to get free. What a very convenient omission indeed. Kittan knew Yoko too well to know that she would not lie about something as serious as this. "Take the two uninjured ones and throw 'em in the brig. Then put the last brat in the hospital" he then barked out; the youths were immediately hauled off to their respective new locations. "Yoko, just what the hell is goi......" Kittan started to say, but then stopped as someone pushed past him.
The teal-colored hair and the pink vest were a fairly dead giveaway as to who it was: Ron was slowly walking towards Exodus, his face one of relative neutrality with hints of concern and unmistakable sadness. "Oh dear, it's starting to happen.....You poor man" Ron then said, the solemnness of his expression growing little by little; he truly felt sympathy for Exodus' plight. And it wasn't until recently that he'd stumbled across the reason for the man's growing brutality, and just how much this half-breed was truly suffering. Truth be told, he wasn't even sure if Exodus himself knew. The fate Exodus was forced to endure was incomparable; this was sick, even for the Beastmen. "Ron, what the hell are you talking about? Get out of here!" The flamboyant genius simply shook his head and replied, "Sorry, but I can't. Your way will only increase his rage, and then we'll all be six feet under. We need him out cold, and we need it now".
Ron then slipped what appeared to be a replica of Exodus' gauntlet onto his right hand, only this one was thinner and sleeker; seemed Ron had been doing some tinkering in the downtime of trying to get Dai-Gurren to act right. "Whatever happens, don't fire" Ron then said as he closed his now-armored fingers into a tight fist; arcs of electricity sparked over the surface of the glove. Exodus then reacted as Ron would expect; the behemoth grabbed Yoko and threw her into an adjacent wall before charging Ron. "Ron!" Kittan shouted, moving to try and get Ron out of the way. And right as the enraged veteran moved into striking distance, arms raising up over his head to crush the brilliant Littner villager with lethal force, Ron drove the gauntlet into Exodus' chest. Small pricks could be felt before a massive voltage was driven through the warrior's hulking form.
Inhuman howls of sheer agony reverberated throughout the halls of the Dai-Gurren's middle deck; this alone forced many of the resistance fighters to cover their ears. For what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes, electricity rocked Exodus' massive frame and the howls dying down in volume before the titan fell over backwards. A primal grunt was heard as the warrior's bloodlust failed to dissipate. Another strike, more voltage, more howls of extreme pain. Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to see this, and turned away lest they be overcome with despair. But twice seemed to do it; Exodus' body lay spread-eagle and smoking from the sheer current coursing through him, unmoving with his eyes closed. The danger had passed, for now. It wasn't the most humane course of action, but it was the most efficient, this much Ron knew based on what he'd tried to learn about their friend. "Ron......" was all Kittan could say, seeming stunned by this turn of events.
The teal-colored hair and the pink vest were a fairly dead giveaway as to who it was: Ron was slowly walking towards Exodus, his face one of relative neutrality with hints of concern and unmistakable sadness. "Oh dear, it's starting to happen.....You poor man" Ron then said, the solemnness of his expression growing little by little; he truly felt sympathy for Exodus' plight. And it wasn't until recently that he'd stumbled across the reason for the man's growing brutality, and just how much this half-breed was truly suffering. Truth be told, he wasn't even sure if Exodus himself knew. The fate Exodus was forced to endure was incomparable; this was sick, even for the Beastmen. "Ron, what the hell are you talking about? Get out of here!" The flamboyant genius simply shook his head and replied, "Sorry, but I can't. Your way will only increase his rage, and then we'll all be six feet under. We need him out cold, and we need it now".
Ron then slipped what appeared to be a replica of Exodus' gauntlet onto his right hand, only this one was thinner and sleeker; seemed Ron had been doing some tinkering in the downtime of trying to get Dai-Gurren to act right. "Whatever happens, don't fire" Ron then said as he closed his now-armored fingers into a tight fist; arcs of electricity sparked over the surface of the glove. Exodus then reacted as Ron would expect; the behemoth grabbed Yoko and threw her into an adjacent wall before charging Ron. "Ron!" Kittan shouted, moving to try and get Ron out of the way. And right as the enraged veteran moved into striking distance, arms raising up over his head to crush the brilliant Littner villager with lethal force, Ron drove the gauntlet into Exodus' chest. Small pricks could be felt before a massive voltage was driven through the warrior's hulking form.
Inhuman howls of sheer agony reverberated throughout the halls of the Dai-Gurren's middle deck; this alone forced many of the resistance fighters to cover their ears. For what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes, electricity rocked Exodus' massive frame and the howls dying down in volume before the titan fell over backwards. A primal grunt was heard as the warrior's bloodlust failed to dissipate. Another strike, more voltage, more howls of extreme pain. Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to see this, and turned away lest they be overcome with despair. But twice seemed to do it; Exodus' body lay spread-eagle and smoking from the sheer current coursing through him, unmoving with his eyes closed. The danger had passed, for now. It wasn't the most humane course of action, but it was the most efficient, this much Ron knew based on what he'd tried to learn about their friend. "Ron......" was all Kittan could say, seeming stunned by this turn of events.