[Ic] The Dark Descent.

[sparkfire336112]

Dropping down from her liset, the stench of the Grineer ship overtook Spark, but she remembered she had a mission to attend to. Almost immediately after she touched the ground, The Lotus started to tell her that a tenno needed help opening a locked door. slinging her toxic karak over her back, she whipped out the afuris that were more reliable in a run and gun situation, and started sprinting towards a waypoint on her radar.

Edited April 5, 2015 by sparkfire336112

[Morec0]

Volts were built for speed, built for quicker movement and fast reflexes. Collector knew this, but here, working with the rest of them, he'd need to learn patience.

 

Collector flung he bow across his back and pulled his throwing daggers into his hand, throwing them as quickly as he could while shurikens discharged from his wrists. Every blade either burned through his ammunition or his energy reserves. Alloy plate was thick armor, but all the blades were designed to pierce and slash. They would fall.

[sparkfire336112]

In full honesty, Spark assured herself, the pistols were just to be safe, since a visible path had already been cleared. She grew increasingly paranoid as she got closer and closer to her fellow Tenno, but it seemed as if she could catch glimpses of light blue glints around corners, interspersed with some orange ones, but she decided to shrug it off and keep on running.

Edited April 5, 2015 by sparkfire336112

[Achaix]

"Dammit." Uriel growled as the barrage of bullets knocked him down, his annoyance turning into anger when a Drahk Master took his prized Gorgon from his back. What really incensed him was the fact that the clumsy clone just let the machine gun clatter onto the ground without a care in the world.

Pushing himself up despite the constant hail of ammunition, green energy flared as Uriel's arms were covered with golden armor. He seized a nearby Drahk by it's foot and used it as a meat shield, the genetically modified Kubrow yelping as entire belts of ammo dug into it's dermal armor. With a mighty swing, the Drahk was tossed into the face of it's master.

Of course, this still left three Heavy Gunners and four Drahk to deal with.

"A little help over here?" He called out, the Speed already run out and his Roar winding down.

[Stigmergy]

"GRGHLFRGHN." Stig replied, in the process of trying to push one button with his toe, and another by reaching the panel with his amprex. He stops and rushes towards the center of the enemies. Lightning crackles off of him again, and this time he builds it up into a massive wave of electricity that sweeps through the crowd, "Once again it falls to me to solve all of the fights!" He says, shuddering and twitching more than usual from the outburst, "You got all these fancy guns and dog powers and spinning hammer-magic, BUT WHAT'D THAT AVAIL YOU, GAUTAMA?! Do you think assassination's my area of expertise? More like geometry. I know every dimension you shouldn't be alive in!"

Edited April 5, 2015 by Stigmergy

[Cre77]

Sounds of gunfire, screams and alarms loudly echoed across the ship. As Spark quickly moved through the corridors filled with vile blood and shredded bodies, a figure of a fellow Tenno came into her view. Larko was casually sitting on a metal box near an open door, his head low and his hands resting with the elbows on his knees. He was clenching to a single Lato, his knives attached to his back. As the sounds of Spark's light footsteps reached his hearing, he calmly raised his head, looking at his ally. "Oh... It's you." He simply said. There was a note of grave tiredness in his voice, as though as he already spent a few hours fighting. "And I was already thinking you wouldn't come." After a few seconds of silence, accompanied with the sounds of a battle nearby, Larko slightly tilted his head towards the door. "They're just behind that door. Seems they're having plenty of fun, too. Well, ladies first..." Though he was kindly inviting the Mag to join the fray, he himself remained still, only moving his head as he looked at Spark, awaiting her further actions.

Edited April 5, 2015 by Cre77

[sparkfire336112]

"Thanks Larko. Long time no see. Cover me. I don't want these new scythes to get chipped by anything other than the bones and tendons I'm about to destroy with them." With a nervous smirk, she ran through the automatic door, letting the incendiary pistols start blaring their loud chorus of death. Once a considerable path was clear, and no one was right next to her, se could feel a magnetic hum. One that was very familiar. Focusing on the magnetic frequencies in the bones of the Grineer, she clenched her fist, and pulled with all of her might, sending most of the rotting clones sprawling into the wall. She dashed across the room to Stig, and yelled over his ranting, "NEED SOME HELP?" 

Edited April 6, 2015 by sparkfire336112

[Cre77]

Larko sighed and got up onto his feet. "You do seem to enjoy doing that", he said, cocking the Lato's hammer with his thumb. He knew that he unwittingly enjoyed hurting things much more than she does, but at least he didn't show it. He followed her in, and as soon as he was inside, adrenaline immediately started pumping. The familiar orchestra of gunfire, echoing from the walls, the pleasant sound of bullet piercing flesh, the screams of wounded - it all felt so familiar to him, like he was meant to be surrounded by those sounds. He and Spark started firing at the Grineer, their guns singing in unison. The Grineer weren't expecting to see any more of the enemy coming from a room they cleared and were rather suprised when they suddenly found themselves flanked by the two. Larko's shots were precisely aimed at the Grineer, that were already raising their Grakatas. The bullets easily pierced masks and armor, exploding with fire from the inside, and the victims soon found themselves burned from the inside. He managed to take down at least three of the surrounding Grineer before the rest were squashed into the walls, their bones loudly crunching under the pressure, warm blood spilling onto the cold metal. The path to the door that Stig earlier tried to open was now clear, and Larko hurried to the consoles, shooting on the run. The Gunners' bullets blew sparks from beneath the Excalibur's legs, but luckily none hit their target. He even managed to hit one of the towering Gunner's shoulder, rendering her unable to use her Gorgon anymore. He slid towards a weapon locker near the door, pushed his back into it's side and took out the white-bladed Fang, glancing at Uriel and Stig as the bullets whistled past his cover.

Edited April 5, 2015 by Cre77