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7/1/2025, 7:33:20 PM
"YOU'RE BETRAYING ME?! AFTER ALL OF THE SUPPLIES I GAVE TO YOUR COROPORATIONS?!" PURIFIER #952 snaps its gaze up towards the J and X-Corp CEO. "YOU!!!"
"Sorry but you got into this mess, 'comrade'." X-Corp snorts. "You're too much of a liability now."
"There's a reason we stopped working with those guys." J-Corp shrugs.
"NGGGHHH!!!!" It snaps its leg back into place before charging right at Dasha.
Dasha manages to throw the HANDCANNON over to Casey, who promptly loads it with armor piercing rounds.
Your allies try their best to slow down with a volley of bullets or, in Gabby and Maruyama's case, throwing their weapons as hard as they can at the CEO.
The attacks dent and scratch the CEO's weakened armor but it wasn't enough to slow him down.
You reach your hand out and instinctually use your PUPPETEER ability to latch strands of psychic thread across the CEO's body.
It manages to actually snag it in place for a brief second. Dasha charges at the PURIFIER with her axe raised in hand before swinging it down HARD into the shoulder joint of its regular arm.
It embeds itself DEEP into the weak joint, not enough to slice through it but enough to jam it up.
"DASHA!" You yell out. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! IT'S GOING TO ATTACK-"
"A soldier is willing to die for her cause."
The area around the PURIFIER erupts into a haze of white and red gas. You hear something being torn out of metal before seeing a figure stumbling out of the gas.
There's not a single scratch on Dasha.
>1 EFFIGY OF THE PAST rendered inert. 25 FLESH and RESTRAINT damage negated!
>DASHA now has DAMAGED LUNGS (-3 VIOLENCE and 2 TALENT.)
"HA! Must've hit a gas line! Oh well!"
"YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!" You feel your body twisting in on itself. That would've KILLED THREE TIMES OVER WHAT THE FUCK WAS SHE THINKINGYOUTRIEDPROTECTINGYOURFAMILYFROAREASON
Clover and Casey scramble over to your side. The two of them begin to whisper pleasant sounding nothingness into your ears.
"It's fine, it's fine, we're winning." "Take a deep breath, partner, it's okay." "Get a grip, get a grip..."
Your body continues to grow and shrink at random intervals as the two of them continue to keep talking to you. Eventually, you feel the growth stopping. You feel a bit taller but otherwise?
>60!
Your mind stabilizes. Okay. What Dasha did was stupid but you got those three items for a reason. It's fine. It's fine. You got a grip.
While all of this is going on, Benjamin chucks a wet, sticky grey bolus into the gas cloud surrounding the restrained PURIFIER. The gas clears away just like that. One moment it's there and the next, all that's left is the PURIFIER.
The joint Dasha hit WAS a gas line, it seemed, but there's hardly any gas coming out of it. Thick clouds still sputter out of its nozzle and vents but it's only in short bursts now. It's not going to stop its gas attacks but it's going to make them a LOT less useful.
>PURIFIER #952 now deals 3 less FLESH and 2 less RESTRAINT damage for this fight
"Sorry but you got into this mess, 'comrade'." X-Corp snorts. "You're too much of a liability now."
"There's a reason we stopped working with those guys." J-Corp shrugs.
"NGGGHHH!!!!" It snaps its leg back into place before charging right at Dasha.
Dasha manages to throw the HANDCANNON over to Casey, who promptly loads it with armor piercing rounds.
Your allies try their best to slow down with a volley of bullets or, in Gabby and Maruyama's case, throwing their weapons as hard as they can at the CEO.
The attacks dent and scratch the CEO's weakened armor but it wasn't enough to slow him down.
You reach your hand out and instinctually use your PUPPETEER ability to latch strands of psychic thread across the CEO's body.
It manages to actually snag it in place for a brief second. Dasha charges at the PURIFIER with her axe raised in hand before swinging it down HARD into the shoulder joint of its regular arm.
It embeds itself DEEP into the weak joint, not enough to slice through it but enough to jam it up.
"DASHA!" You yell out. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! IT'S GOING TO ATTACK-"
"A soldier is willing to die for her cause."
The area around the PURIFIER erupts into a haze of white and red gas. You hear something being torn out of metal before seeing a figure stumbling out of the gas.
There's not a single scratch on Dasha.
>1 EFFIGY OF THE PAST rendered inert. 25 FLESH and RESTRAINT damage negated!
>DASHA now has DAMAGED LUNGS (-3 VIOLENCE and 2 TALENT.)
"HA! Must've hit a gas line! Oh well!"
"YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!" You feel your body twisting in on itself. That would've KILLED THREE TIMES OVER WHAT THE FUCK WAS SHE THINKINGYOUTRIEDPROTECTINGYOURFAMILYFROAREASON
Clover and Casey scramble over to your side. The two of them begin to whisper pleasant sounding nothingness into your ears.
"It's fine, it's fine, we're winning." "Take a deep breath, partner, it's okay." "Get a grip, get a grip..."
Your body continues to grow and shrink at random intervals as the two of them continue to keep talking to you. Eventually, you feel the growth stopping. You feel a bit taller but otherwise?
>60!
Your mind stabilizes. Okay. What Dasha did was stupid but you got those three items for a reason. It's fine. It's fine. You got a grip.
While all of this is going on, Benjamin chucks a wet, sticky grey bolus into the gas cloud surrounding the restrained PURIFIER. The gas clears away just like that. One moment it's there and the next, all that's left is the PURIFIER.
The joint Dasha hit WAS a gas line, it seemed, but there's hardly any gas coming out of it. Thick clouds still sputter out of its nozzle and vents but it's only in short bursts now. It's not going to stop its gas attacks but it's going to make them a LOT less useful.
>PURIFIER #952 now deals 3 less FLESH and 2 less RESTRAINT damage for this fight
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