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Re: Steel Sky (Adelle/Mind Flayer)
The words that Adelle said seemed to have little effect on Garl, who was scooping up some of the water that was everywhere to get the rat bits off from his armored form. "My hammer... it is nowhere near as heavy as the duty I have on my shoulders..." he said in a somewhat worrying voice, eventually slipping the equipment back to their place behind his back. Astrea had moved to heal the wounded townsfolk, the other already being carried away by some others. "We were too late... and it cost us a soul..." the second nun lamented the scene as Garl scooped her up again to carry. The dead animal would be taken away eventually, but it was nothing the girls had to take part in.
Back at the delivery cart, a group of townsfolk had formed a guard group around the thing, but it looked everything was still intact. They had not gone off to prematurely open up the supplies or take things for themselves in a greedy manner, something which was surprising when one considered how they lived. But there was a person who was likely keeping them under control. A big suit that was likely an enviromental suit covered the man's entire form, the size, dirtyness and floppiness of it making the wearer look a bit fat. A tank of some sort was hanging from his back, connected with a small hose to what looked like a homebrew flamethrower made from different parts. Despite it's build, the weapon seemed a solid and well-funtioning piece of equipment. Similar hosing connected to some nozzles underneath his forearms as well, most likely being additional selections to spraying fire. A few other weapons could be seen on him as well. A small grenade rifle, a pump-action shotgun, a 9mm handgun and a hand axe rounded out a rather impressive arsenal of weapons. When the person did turn to face them, Adelle could see that he had an old-styled gas mask on, only the reflective lenses of the mask facing the group as his eyes or face could not be seen. "So... he is here too... Adelle, that is Ignatius." Rachaela spoke out in a relatively low voice.
The words that Adelle said seemed to have little effect on Garl, who was scooping up some of the water that was everywhere to get the rat bits off from his armored form. "My hammer... it is nowhere near as heavy as the duty I have on my shoulders..." he said in a somewhat worrying voice, eventually slipping the equipment back to their place behind his back. Astrea had moved to heal the wounded townsfolk, the other already being carried away by some others. "We were too late... and it cost us a soul..." the second nun lamented the scene as Garl scooped her up again to carry. The dead animal would be taken away eventually, but it was nothing the girls had to take part in.
Back at the delivery cart, a group of townsfolk had formed a guard group around the thing, but it looked everything was still intact. They had not gone off to prematurely open up the supplies or take things for themselves in a greedy manner, something which was surprising when one considered how they lived. But there was a person who was likely keeping them under control. A big suit that was likely an enviromental suit covered the man's entire form, the size, dirtyness and floppiness of it making the wearer look a bit fat. A tank of some sort was hanging from his back, connected with a small hose to what looked like a homebrew flamethrower made from different parts. Despite it's build, the weapon seemed a solid and well-funtioning piece of equipment. Similar hosing connected to some nozzles underneath his forearms as well, most likely being additional selections to spraying fire. A few other weapons could be seen on him as well. A small grenade rifle, a pump-action shotgun, a 9mm handgun and a hand axe rounded out a rather impressive arsenal of weapons. When the person did turn to face them, Adelle could see that he had an old-styled gas mask on, only the reflective lenses of the mask facing the group as his eyes or face could not be seen. "So... he is here too... Adelle, that is Ignatius." Rachaela spoke out in a relatively low voice.