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Re: Steel Sky (Adelle/Mind Flayer)
"Yes, yes. Will be right over." Adelle could hear Rachaela's soft voice as she aimed for the remaining frog. Pulling the trigger, she sent a bullet slamming into the amphibian's chubby body. Even with three bits of lead in it, the thing didn't feel too threatened, obviously considering Adelle easy pickings. Changing strategies, the animal swung it's tongue at low level, grabbing the busty girl's ankle and tripping her painfully onto her back. Firing another shot to dissuade the creature, Adelle failed to connect as it began to reel her in. Before she got dragged too close, a shimmering blade zipped past them, severing the tongue as it passed like a shark fin in the ground. Still, there was to be no time to mourn for the lost tongue as another similar fin-blade followed the other, this time cleaving through the frog itself.
Finally, the situation was over. The distinct sound of Isabella's C96 guns quited down, the girl herself looking like she had to pull off too many close-quarters shots with all the slime and blood on her. Lacrimosa still maintained her potent physical strenght, discarding the torn-apart halves of a frog she had as the sounds of battle died down. Somehow, the girls had managed to get through this massive battle.
"Yes, yes. Will be right over." Adelle could hear Rachaela's soft voice as she aimed for the remaining frog. Pulling the trigger, she sent a bullet slamming into the amphibian's chubby body. Even with three bits of lead in it, the thing didn't feel too threatened, obviously considering Adelle easy pickings. Changing strategies, the animal swung it's tongue at low level, grabbing the busty girl's ankle and tripping her painfully onto her back. Firing another shot to dissuade the creature, Adelle failed to connect as it began to reel her in. Before she got dragged too close, a shimmering blade zipped past them, severing the tongue as it passed like a shark fin in the ground. Still, there was to be no time to mourn for the lost tongue as another similar fin-blade followed the other, this time cleaving through the frog itself.
Finally, the situation was over. The distinct sound of Isabella's C96 guns quited down, the girl herself looking like she had to pull off too many close-quarters shots with all the slime and blood on her. Lacrimosa still maintained her potent physical strenght, discarding the torn-apart halves of a frog she had as the sounds of battle died down. Somehow, the girls had managed to get through this massive battle.