At the end of their long descent, the gates to the encapsulated sanctuary opened. Nestled deep in the foundation of Capital City, the artificial sky seemed brighter than the one above, its engineered sunlight falling in optimum levels. It heat a difference just so to steer the warm - then cool - convection currents billowing upon grasses that stood a shade greener, growing only so much as they needed to. The engineered world created to suit...a vision.
He surveyed the treeline, and Ochazuke's eyes visibly widened to the whites. Eerily, the Geofront appeared exactly as it had the first time they'd arrived. He had an intuitive notion of this before, but so returned with a greater perception, the exacting placement of everything shook him. It was in everything inside this suspended, isolated little pocket of the world. Every single blade of grass swaying to the rhythm of the most optimal breeze, the exacting flow and pooling of waters from the simulated glacier, it was as artificial as the very nanite-concrete beneath their feet. All of this is necessarily by design. How different was the Doctor from Jinzi, really? The terrible thought struck him as he passed his meditation field over the Geofront's expanse of ordered, uncanny greenery. To save people or to remake them-
The white mountain peak in the distance stood and gleamed just as it had two years ago without so much as a scar upon its surface. His teeth clenched silently, hands briefly tightening to fists. The memory was nearly enough to drown out Dr. Char Banner Gero's announcement of yet another nanite, this time based on Adam. The machine-man had often assert itself, prodding here, assimilating masses external to itself...
-just how far are you from crossing that threshold?
"High hopes. Do you mean untested?" He folded his arms in his sleeves, taking a seat in the rear of the vehicle. "Is there a reason why Adam couldn't see to it?"
“He is. In fact, he’s already at the lab waiting. His nanites are....aggressive in nature. We wanted to make a somewhat more passive concoction of them first and see how that goes. Adam trying to get it open himself is a last resort.”
Wilhelm nods.
“My...suggestion. Trying to be...cautious. Careful. Maybe overly so, but...I...worry.”
A few minutes pass and they land the vehicle at a large glass and chrome and steel one story experimental facility. Jar leads them to the doors and waves a badge, granting them access. Down a hallway and into a large room where the crying-tube is, alongside Adam.
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Claimer of the original Rumbles 2,000,000th post
CBR GM/DM
Sasheem, Erosa’s ship starts firing at yours, several of the cannons slamming blasts into you as well. Very powerful blasts.
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"..."
As Sasheem was being made into swiss cheese with each blast of the canons he couldn't help but feel more hate than pain in this instance. Qucikly before he was completely, ripped apart, he turned into Katchin Mode to tank the blasts, though they still left a dent, forcing him to fly away and flee....and as he did, he left behind an Annihilation Orb...between the two ships. Between the hail of fire. Now, if that collsion didn't start a big boom, he didn't know what would.
At the very least it should hopefully get rid of the enemies they had in one fell swoop. The Majin couldn't help but smile at the thought of the destruction as he rushed towards the ground to heal.
...Oh yeah and uh...he hoped his allies got the time whateverthefuckitis.