CocoaMarshmallow
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Eric
(HEX Color Code: #942542)
Come on, just a bit longer. Stick to it, Eric. You can get through and get back to helping the others.
That, of course, is what I keep telling myself. I still don't know how much time has passed, 'cause every second feels like a second too long. Julia and the Medic, at some point, start working with each other to get me healed while Inazuma keeps protecting me. I think, at least. I feel bandages being wrapped around me without a hand or a paw guiding them, so I assume that would be the only person here who could possibly do a delicate task like that without needing to touch the materials. And the refreshing burst of energy I get afterwards? The one that makes me feel like I didn't even get shot in the first place? THAT can only come from one man.
I get up and look around. Turns out, I was right. Julia and the Medic were my saviors (for the second time today, as I'll later find out). "Thank you... for saving my life," I nod to them both. It would be nice to hug them, but that'll have to come later. Because in the time I've been recovering, we've been presented with a whole new problem.
cereal when haves no milk
Dry Bowser.
The others are well into fighting him. Still needing a moment to breathe, I decide to take advantage of our distracted foe to look around and see who needs help. Dedede and Ben are down, most likely for the count- not good.
I crouch down next to them, inspecting them over. Dedede looks like he took a big hit from something. Or maybe he hit something at a high speed. It's probably better for his pride that I don't know. Ben, on the other hand, seems to have exhausted himself. Both are better outcomes than I expected. As long as their lives aren't threatened, then we're still in the clear.
With this in mind, I turn back to the battlefield, scanning it for anyone who might need help. And what do you know...
"Hey! Mind lending me some of your fire? We could make a flamethrower if we worked together!"
The shouting comes from Agent 3, of all people. I've been meaning to talk to her for a while now, but I never really got to it. Outside of a battle, anyway. Her idea is absolutely crazy; there's a million things that can go wrong just thinking about it. But here's the thing: ever since I first saw her, I've been mulling over the possibility of combining her weapon and my fire as a last resort, just in case she ever ran out of ink. So, in short, I'd be a hypocrite if I didn't say... this idea might just be insane enough to work.
I run on over, dodging any attacks Bowser might make and spraying bullets at him whenever I have the safe opportunity to. I slide to a stop right behind Agent 3, snapping my fingers to create a lighter flame on my fingertips.
"Okay..." I breathe. "Don't feel scared. I can control my own flames, so if something goes wrong, they won't burn you. So just feel free to go wild, alright?"
Unfortunately, those words of encouragement are just as much for me as they are for her.
Carefully, I fill up her tank with a steady stream of flames from my paw, which enters the container like a flowing river, the blaze curiously sloshing around like a liquid rather than fire. Once filled up, I back away and give her a thumbs-up. A wink, too, just to keep optimism up.
"Let's get him."
But before I can step back into the fray, a familiar voice catches my attention.
"Eric, Inazuma, activate the skills I have given you... altogether now..."
That was...
I turn around.
LAFFEY!
"Activate Skill: Solomon Wargod. Activate Skill: Annihilation Mode. Activate Skill: Barrage - Benson-class..."
My full attention goes back to Bowser, an honest-to-goodness smile on my face. My armor whirrs. I'm not entirely sure how he turned into this new form, but it won't be a problem for us. Me, Inazuma, and Laffey...
"TRIPLE. SKILL. BURNING. RETROFIT. BURST!"
WE'RE GONNA TAKE HIM DOWN!
A terrifying barrage of torpedoes launch from out of my shoulder cannons, all flying straight towards Dry Bowser's face!
Interactions:
LilacMonarch (Julia)
Sir Skrubbins (Medic)
BoltBeam (Agent 3)
Crow (Laffey)
SpaceRavens03 (Inazuma)
Mentions:
FoolsErin (Dedede)
Crow (Ben Tennyson)
Haz. (Makoto | I didn't actually mention you, but let's teach Bowser some rules... of nature...)
(HEX Color Code: #942542)
Come on, just a bit longer. Stick to it, Eric. You can get through and get back to helping the others.
That, of course, is what I keep telling myself. I still don't know how much time has passed, 'cause every second feels like a second too long. Julia and the Medic, at some point, start working with each other to get me healed while Inazuma keeps protecting me. I think, at least. I feel bandages being wrapped around me without a hand or a paw guiding them, so I assume that would be the only person here who could possibly do a delicate task like that without needing to touch the materials. And the refreshing burst of energy I get afterwards? The one that makes me feel like I didn't even get shot in the first place? THAT can only come from one man.
I get up and look around. Turns out, I was right. Julia and the Medic were my saviors (for the second time today, as I'll later find out). "Thank you... for saving my life," I nod to them both. It would be nice to hug them, but that'll have to come later. Because in the time I've been recovering, we've been presented with a whole new problem.
Dry Bowser.
The others are well into fighting him. Still needing a moment to breathe, I decide to take advantage of our distracted foe to look around and see who needs help. Dedede and Ben are down, most likely for the count- not good.
I crouch down next to them, inspecting them over. Dedede looks like he took a big hit from something. Or maybe he hit something at a high speed. It's probably better for his pride that I don't know. Ben, on the other hand, seems to have exhausted himself. Both are better outcomes than I expected. As long as their lives aren't threatened, then we're still in the clear.
With this in mind, I turn back to the battlefield, scanning it for anyone who might need help. And what do you know...
"Hey! Mind lending me some of your fire? We could make a flamethrower if we worked together!"
The shouting comes from Agent 3, of all people. I've been meaning to talk to her for a while now, but I never really got to it. Outside of a battle, anyway. Her idea is absolutely crazy; there's a million things that can go wrong just thinking about it. But here's the thing: ever since I first saw her, I've been mulling over the possibility of combining her weapon and my fire as a last resort, just in case she ever ran out of ink. So, in short, I'd be a hypocrite if I didn't say... this idea might just be insane enough to work.
I run on over, dodging any attacks Bowser might make and spraying bullets at him whenever I have the safe opportunity to. I slide to a stop right behind Agent 3, snapping my fingers to create a lighter flame on my fingertips.
"Okay..." I breathe. "Don't feel scared. I can control my own flames, so if something goes wrong, they won't burn you. So just feel free to go wild, alright?"
Unfortunately, those words of encouragement are just as much for me as they are for her.
Carefully, I fill up her tank with a steady stream of flames from my paw, which enters the container like a flowing river, the blaze curiously sloshing around like a liquid rather than fire. Once filled up, I back away and give her a thumbs-up. A wink, too, just to keep optimism up.
"Let's get him."
But before I can step back into the fray, a familiar voice catches my attention.
"Eric, Inazuma, activate the skills I have given you... altogether now..."
That was...
I turn around.
LAFFEY!
"Activate Skill: Solomon Wargod. Activate Skill: Annihilation Mode. Activate Skill: Barrage - Benson-class..."
My full attention goes back to Bowser, an honest-to-goodness smile on my face. My armor whirrs. I'm not entirely sure how he turned into this new form, but it won't be a problem for us. Me, Inazuma, and Laffey...
"TRIPLE. SKILL. BURNING. RETROFIT. BURST!"
WE'RE GONNA TAKE HIM DOWN!
A terrifying barrage of torpedoes launch from out of my shoulder cannons, all flying straight towards Dry Bowser's face!
Interactions:
LilacMonarch (Julia)
Sir Skrubbins (Medic)
BoltBeam (Agent 3)
Crow (Laffey)
SpaceRavens03 (Inazuma)
Mentions:
FoolsErin (Dedede)
Crow (Ben Tennyson)
Haz. (Makoto | I didn't actually mention you, but let's teach Bowser some rules... of nature...)