Post by ~Panzerschurke~ on May 24, 2016 3:50:52 GMT
Carbide's ears ring for a split second as she feels the hard light buckshot impact her low in the small of her back, she couldn't say the sensation was entirely pleasurable to say the least, despite her durability. "OW! OW! FRIGGIDY FRIGGIDY OW! RIGHT IN THE-" The scout stumbles, then whirls around a tooth gritting scowl on her face under that full visor, that looked like it could split granite, settling on the small gem that stood there crouched, aiming those blasted blasters at her again.
Carbide reaches around to her back to inspect it and cranes her head back over her shoulder. She spies a large singed hole blasted in her tank top appearance modifier, and on her back were a patch of scorched, scuffed, and stinging welts where the gem powered munitions made contact. "OH! Okay, here we go!"
The scout does a less than graceful spin, moving her hand past her dark irregular gem and draws forth a shifting orb of energy that crackles and pops as it takes its form in both of her hands, becoming a single Ballistic Cudgel, resembling an ancient human ship cannon, with a wide bore, and offset handles for wielding. She lowers her stance and rotates the large weapon like a nightstick or tonfa, resting it along her arm, then lunges at the smaller gem and opens up with a broad sweeping 'haymaker' with the weapon's bulk and muzzle with surprising speed, but since the weapon was a part of her own magic, it behaved much more quickly, and for Carbide, it literally sits lightly in her grasp. (( sort of a Thor and Mjollnir thing ))
" I tried to be sooo nice, I even gave you a 10 second warning, now here you are gettin' all shooty at my backside! Not Cool!"
Carbide reaches around to her back to inspect it and cranes her head back over her shoulder. She spies a large singed hole blasted in her tank top appearance modifier, and on her back were a patch of scorched, scuffed, and stinging welts where the gem powered munitions made contact. "OH! Okay, here we go!"
The scout does a less than graceful spin, moving her hand past her dark irregular gem and draws forth a shifting orb of energy that crackles and pops as it takes its form in both of her hands, becoming a single Ballistic Cudgel, resembling an ancient human ship cannon, with a wide bore, and offset handles for wielding. She lowers her stance and rotates the large weapon like a nightstick or tonfa, resting it along her arm, then lunges at the smaller gem and opens up with a broad sweeping 'haymaker' with the weapon's bulk and muzzle with surprising speed, but since the weapon was a part of her own magic, it behaved much more quickly, and for Carbide, it literally sits lightly in her grasp. (( sort of a Thor and Mjollnir thing ))
" I tried to be sooo nice, I even gave you a 10 second warning, now here you are gettin' all shooty at my backside! Not Cool!"