- Joined
- Jan 27, 2011
Simon was definitely startled when Adiane made her return; even more so was that Nia once again fearlessly faced her down. "Nia...Is more like bro than me. Even by herself, she never backs down" the digger thought to himself; even now as Adiane held her, she never seemed to distinctly hate the General. But when she cried out in pain, Simon felt something. Something he hadn't been able to feel for a while: The fear of loss. If Nia was killed, it would be like losing Kamina all over again.
"No....No I can't! I won't!" he stated refusingly as that fear rooted itself in him firmly, spreading through him like ice; he took off to the back of the ship fast as he could, where the Lagann sat in a pile of garbage. But he would soon find the problem unresolved as he climbed into the machine: No matter what he did, no matter how he begged, the little mech simply would not activate.
Meanwhile, Exodus' rage fueled his ever-quickening pace; he smelled blood in the water, that much was certain. His single-minded focus pushed his body, far beyond what he should be doing in his current condition. But he didn't care; Adiane was here and he was going to murder her. Pay her back for all the suffering she caused, for taking everything he knew away from him. Even the glimpse he caught of the red-haired crackshot would not give him pause; he simply barreled past her and out onto the deck.
It took him no time at all to spot the Gunmen she was in; its image was forever burned into his mind. That and her damned ugly face, the face of a monster. "ADIANEEEEEEE!" he shouted, leaping straight at the General's Gunman with no regard to the fact she held a hostage. His body collided with the Gunman's shoulder, making the frame reverberate with the impact. Through some stroke of luck, his massively enhanced strength crushed the frame of the arm holding Nia and forced the Sayrune to release its captive due to a malfunction; however, with that the young girl would begin to fall a great height. He paid that no mind though and after climbing to the top, started pounding furiously on the mech and shouting "COME OUT, YOU DAMNED MURDEROUS BITCH! COME OUT SO I CAN CRACK YOUR FUCKING SKULL WIDE OPEN!"
Simon, on the other hand, quickly gave up on trying to start up on the Lagann and ran back to try and help Nia however he could; he would arrive just in time to see Exodus madly rush the General. "Oh god...." Simon muttered; what came over him? He knew Exodus had a chip on his shoulder...But this was different. This was a cold-blooded killing instinct, what else could it be? However, his eyes soon snapped as Nia began to fall; no, he wouldn't let her die! Even with how fast he ran before, it was like the wind was beneath his heels; giving a great leap, he managed to catch Nia. But his landing was less than perfect; on impact, his ankle rolled and he forcibly turned himself so that he would cushion the girl's descent.
But while some were horrified by the sheer brutality and crassness of the giant's actions, Kittan was grinning from ear-to-ear. Now THAT was how you got shit done. "Come on, guys! Can't let him have all the fun! Let's finish her off for good!" he then bellowed and charged forward in his own Gunman; others soon followed, strangely emboldened by Kittan's words. With this many compared to her one, this would be an easy victory.
Oh, how wrong they were....
"No....No I can't! I won't!" he stated refusingly as that fear rooted itself in him firmly, spreading through him like ice; he took off to the back of the ship fast as he could, where the Lagann sat in a pile of garbage. But he would soon find the problem unresolved as he climbed into the machine: No matter what he did, no matter how he begged, the little mech simply would not activate.
Meanwhile, Exodus' rage fueled his ever-quickening pace; he smelled blood in the water, that much was certain. His single-minded focus pushed his body, far beyond what he should be doing in his current condition. But he didn't care; Adiane was here and he was going to murder her. Pay her back for all the suffering she caused, for taking everything he knew away from him. Even the glimpse he caught of the red-haired crackshot would not give him pause; he simply barreled past her and out onto the deck.
It took him no time at all to spot the Gunmen she was in; its image was forever burned into his mind. That and her damned ugly face, the face of a monster. "ADIANEEEEEEE!" he shouted, leaping straight at the General's Gunman with no regard to the fact she held a hostage. His body collided with the Gunman's shoulder, making the frame reverberate with the impact. Through some stroke of luck, his massively enhanced strength crushed the frame of the arm holding Nia and forced the Sayrune to release its captive due to a malfunction; however, with that the young girl would begin to fall a great height. He paid that no mind though and after climbing to the top, started pounding furiously on the mech and shouting "COME OUT, YOU DAMNED MURDEROUS BITCH! COME OUT SO I CAN CRACK YOUR FUCKING SKULL WIDE OPEN!"
Simon, on the other hand, quickly gave up on trying to start up on the Lagann and ran back to try and help Nia however he could; he would arrive just in time to see Exodus madly rush the General. "Oh god...." Simon muttered; what came over him? He knew Exodus had a chip on his shoulder...But this was different. This was a cold-blooded killing instinct, what else could it be? However, his eyes soon snapped as Nia began to fall; no, he wouldn't let her die! Even with how fast he ran before, it was like the wind was beneath his heels; giving a great leap, he managed to catch Nia. But his landing was less than perfect; on impact, his ankle rolled and he forcibly turned himself so that he would cushion the girl's descent.
But while some were horrified by the sheer brutality and crassness of the giant's actions, Kittan was grinning from ear-to-ear. Now THAT was how you got shit done. "Come on, guys! Can't let him have all the fun! Let's finish her off for good!" he then bellowed and charged forward in his own Gunman; others soon followed, strangely emboldened by Kittan's words. With this many compared to her one, this would be an easy victory.
Oh, how wrong they were....