Re: TP forums: Aftermath
Burrito walks through the halls of the palace, blood dripping and pooling in corners. Multiple random forumites laying dead on the floor, a look of both anger and sadness plastered on his face as he stops, opening a door and jumping back as a dead bot swings down and slams into where his chest would have been had he not moved. He then grasps the corpse by the waist and yanks it down, then tosses it to the side, the room behind it open to him now. What would be seen there was nothing short of horrifying. Severed bot heads lay scattered everywhere, bodies with bite marks all over them, missing their heads, hung from the archive shelves, as well as other Forumite bodies. All were missing their heads. Burrito drops to his right knee and dips his left index and middle fingers into the blood, the blood reacting like water. Fresh blood. "Everyone. Get clear of the palace." he says over the radio, walking deeper into the archive, a low growl coming from above the door "He-llo." is all that is heard before multiple shots and a loud groan come over the radio, part of the wall of the palace shattering, a body flying out. If someone looked closely, they would see the outline of Burrito fly several hundred feet from the building before landing and skidding to a stop "Everyone, stand back. He's mine." burrito says over the radio, standing and looking at the hole in the wall of the palace, a grin in his eyes as a loud roar emanates from said hole.
What emerged then was something no one would ever believe. An eighteen foot tall, Digitigrade white being, clad in a suit covering it's legs and arms, climbed out of the building, it's knuckles dragging on the ground as it began to walk slowly towards the now standing captain. "Come on, you filthy cur!" he yells, charging at the beast and being met with a long arm punching at him "Not today!" he yells, catching the fist with his left hand and pushing the beast back. The beast itself retaliated by punching with it's other free arm, which Burrito also grasped, pushing with all his might, the beast beginning to roar as the armor it sported began to glow, Burrito slowly losing ground.
As Burrito was pushed back, his eyes close, then shoot open, a fiery glow in his gaze as he himself pushes the beast away, releasing it's arms and then dashing towards the beast at a speed one would associate with a phantom. "This is for my fallen comrades!" Burrito yells as he jumps and tackles the beast to the ground with an extremely loud thud, also causing the ground to shake as the beast hit the ground, dust being stirred up around them from all the flying rubble from the shockwave of the being hitting the ground. If one could see through the rubble, they would see Burrito throwing punch after punch into the beasts deformed face, deforming it even further. No words are heard from him until he stops mid-punch and stands up, looking up at the sky and sighing "God damn that felt good." he says, hopping down from atop the beast, then falling over on his stomach