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7/24/2025, 5:37:51 AM
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A sea of people spew out of the barn and trample across the makeshift rice paddy. A few trip. A few get grabbed by aberrations on the walls. There's simply too much traffic for you to run over and help them all right now. You can help them once you get the last few people out of here.
The noises get louder.
po, po, po
Sigrun has went with the tail-end of the pack, Lalli is at the gates of the pen with an eye on the doors and windows. You have managed to find a more able-bodied man willing to carry one of the unconscious with him, and with one look around you think that's everyone that's left to save. You curse one last time, regretting the few that were helpless, and-
"There's something flying over the building!?"
You gasp and take a step back into the doorway for safety.
A massive black mass smashes into the dirt in front of you, shooting wet silt into a broad cone around the landing site. Sloppy mud splashes across you and your visor, which you hurry to wipe and get a clear look at the thing that landed in front of you.
The ball in the darkness is smoking - no, it's radiating steam. The same steam that trails from your Stormwatch axe every time you punch the pneumatic booster. Under folds of cloth, you see pure moisture rushing down plates of armor.
You aren't seeing it right. You take off your mask to catch your breath and see with your eyes.
And you see the insignias of Ms. Jousten's Undercroft and Chicago Red Dogs Research and Development, stitched over with some strange runes.
A hand appears and grasps the rim of what you now recognize as a hat, and the mass rises to its feet.
It matches the photographs. This is her. This is Sumika's armor, and this is She who took it. The armor's massive clearance provides an illusion that its intended wearer was someone of normal proportions despite its huge scale. What is underneath must be a gaunt, lanky figure in order to fit inside.
She doesn't have the presence of a Nakki. Not like the one you've seen. Sumika also said that She was not a Nakki. So you have to ask yourself something, given what you've seen.
What else can fit into a set of armor made for an eight foot tall woman?
A sea of people spew out of the barn and trample across the makeshift rice paddy. A few trip. A few get grabbed by aberrations on the walls. There's simply too much traffic for you to run over and help them all right now. You can help them once you get the last few people out of here.
The noises get louder.
po, po, po
Sigrun has went with the tail-end of the pack, Lalli is at the gates of the pen with an eye on the doors and windows. You have managed to find a more able-bodied man willing to carry one of the unconscious with him, and with one look around you think that's everyone that's left to save. You curse one last time, regretting the few that were helpless, and-
"There's something flying over the building!?"
You gasp and take a step back into the doorway for safety.
A massive black mass smashes into the dirt in front of you, shooting wet silt into a broad cone around the landing site. Sloppy mud splashes across you and your visor, which you hurry to wipe and get a clear look at the thing that landed in front of you.
The ball in the darkness is smoking - no, it's radiating steam. The same steam that trails from your Stormwatch axe every time you punch the pneumatic booster. Under folds of cloth, you see pure moisture rushing down plates of armor.
You aren't seeing it right. You take off your mask to catch your breath and see with your eyes.
And you see the insignias of Ms. Jousten's Undercroft and Chicago Red Dogs Research and Development, stitched over with some strange runes.
A hand appears and grasps the rim of what you now recognize as a hat, and the mass rises to its feet.
It matches the photographs. This is her. This is Sumika's armor, and this is She who took it. The armor's massive clearance provides an illusion that its intended wearer was someone of normal proportions despite its huge scale. What is underneath must be a gaunt, lanky figure in order to fit inside.
She doesn't have the presence of a Nakki. Not like the one you've seen. Sumika also said that She was not a Nakki. So you have to ask yourself something, given what you've seen.
What else can fit into a set of armor made for an eight foot tall woman?
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