[Varric took the glass into his hand and took a sip. He liked to think he had a lighthearted enough idea rattling around in his head.]
The hour of reckoning was at hand. Thanks to the machinations of Rick and the brute strength of Akande, enough of Blaze Dudely's robots had been brought down and robbed of their weapons to create a formidable force. As Pyrrha charged forward with a pike made from the pipes that had felled her dear friend, she was joined by Soma, who crowded the forces onto her waiting weapon.
Leon gripped his trusty bat and bashed the bots too confused to know where to start, and Max finished them off with a few sharp blows from a kitchen tray. Fukawa was a menace with her blades, cutting wires from tubes and sending sprays of oil and other liquid into the air that was deftly dodged by CT, who tackled another robot to the ground. Will, saved from the coming blow from said bot, quickly kicked it in the head long enough to sever the power running from its torso to its cranium.
In the chaos, a king and a viscount fought back to back, kicking, punching and slashing at whatever beasts came there way.
In the chaos, one thing was clear. Blaze Dudely was outnumbered. He backed up toward a gaping door opening into the depths of space. Mozu followed. She was terrified, but this man had robbed her of both comfort and friends, and she'd had enough.
As the backs of his boots scraped the ledge, Mozu stepped forward. She placed her hands against the man's chest and shoved hard, sending him plummeting through the endless depths of space.
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[Varric took the glass into his hand and took a sip. He liked to think he had a lighthearted enough idea rattling around in his head.]
The hour of reckoning was at hand. Thanks to the machinations of Rick and the brute strength of Akande, enough of Blaze Dudely's robots had been brought down and robbed of their weapons to create a formidable force. As Pyrrha charged forward with a pike made from the pipes that had felled her dear friend, she was joined by Soma, who crowded the forces onto her waiting weapon.
Leon gripped his trusty bat and bashed the bots too confused to know where to start, and Max finished them off with a few sharp blows from a kitchen tray. Fukawa was a menace with her blades, cutting wires from tubes and sending sprays of oil and other liquid into the air that was deftly dodged by CT, who tackled another robot to the ground. Will, saved from the coming blow from said bot, quickly kicked it in the head long enough to sever the power running from its torso to its cranium.
In the chaos, a king and a viscount fought back to back, kicking, punching and slashing at whatever beasts came there way.
In the chaos, one thing was clear. Blaze Dudely was outnumbered. He backed up toward a gaping door opening into the depths of space. Mozu followed. She was terrified, but this man had robbed her of both comfort and friends, and she'd had enough.
As the backs of his boots scraped the ledge, Mozu stepped forward. She placed her hands against the man's chest and shoved hard, sending him plummeting through the endless depths of space.