Post by Tori Tori Chopper on Jul 31, 2013 12:51:21 GMT -5
[/center]'Haha, A hand.. I get it.'
And with that slow realisation his was wisped away'Strategic, right.'
He just shot at one place a whole buncha times, but he appreciated the compliment.'Meltdown, right.'
That's pretty much all he got from the in-depth detail his musical compadre had explained.
Though as quickly as Django had been cut off from his sentence, the gun slinger swerved his head in the direction of the noise. He didn't understand much of what was previously layed out for him not seconds ago, mainly because he was too busy contemplating how to fix his own arm after the little exchange.. But it looked to be that he and his friend were about to witness the analysis first hand, and arguably way too close. With the explosion came the blow-back, and as they tumbled and crashed agaisnt the flooring and scenery behind their previous cover Rauth was quick to grind agaisnt the metallic surfaces once more to slow and decrease the amount of objects he collided with from the cushion of air. What he recovered too though wasn't as welcoming as he imagined however, the freak of more sludge and human was still not defeated, the prior explosion of his body only a sample of things to come while his remains consumed and inflated the substance that coated him. 'Yea, I think we should..' His thought process had too been interrupted by the final screams of the toxic victim, whether it was laughter or curses agaisnt them in his final seconds, he sure as hell went out with the bang anyone would've desired in their downfall.BOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The explosion, arguably an implosion, left a searing green glow on the whole area before the actual fireworks began. The catwalk beneath the monster gave way, the sludge in which he had fallen victim too erupting in some sore of chain reaction in the depths of the chamber, searing the walls and foundations of the whole room before coming a rest, but not without painting the whole general vicinity a bright green first. This time the Cyborg managed to stand his ground, the eruption that resulted in the second and ultimate display seemed to be much more within the guy as the last, sure it came with its own little shock wave to apply awe and a few thrown objects about the place.. But its true imprint in the aftermath was much more to fear than what it had done to the walls and ceiling. 'Uuh.. I'd agree with you on the running part, but.' He looked about the place, whether it was luck or tactical positioning was never to be decided, but they sure as hell weren't leaving via fleet of foot any more.
'We might need to be a little more careful, like a slow run?' The room was a mess of decay and soon to be dissolved be the substance previously bottled up in the pits below, leaving riddles holes in the many tubes in which the slime had escaped from. The door they had entered was submerged, melted at the frame and collapsing in on itself, the ground slowly melting away and falling down into a black abyss of metallic sheen while the actual exit which the Joker had previously been blocking with his being on the catwalk was now a waterfall of liquefied substances. 'Huh, I guess we uuh..' Rauth was a little lost for co-ordination, touching on the previous tactical positioning, it seemed the ground or platform they stood upon was going to be the last thing to do, but it was sure as hell going to go in due time whether they were ready or not. He peered down into the darkness, slowly taking step after step back as the ground folded in on itself and dripped in blobs down into the mystery which was below them. 'I guess all we can do is jump, right? I can't shoot through this stuff, I think..' He raised his gun to the previous exit, coating in in a quick casket of six shells, all of which simply left an impressive semi-circle of impact before being removed, like water washing over marks in the sand.
'I'll go first, My legs won't break like yours if its a long way down..' And that was supposed to comfort him, there was no fear in this Mercenary's heart however! He lazily fell one foot ahead of himself into the hole which slowly became the whole room's purpose from here on out. The decent, however, was for the better luck simply without good lighting despite the green sludge which emitted a glow from every corner of the area now. Rauth's fall was quickly met by the revealed tunnel system once more, this time decayed for obvious reasons, enough from him to fall right down into the first tube that was in his trajectory. The very same ooze riddled the cylinder but in no where near as violent an amount at they had encountered in their fight with it directly. Rauth folded his arms, laying back as the smooth ride had him slipping from side to side, the material of these chutes designed to not have anything stick to them after all. And though he tried to close his eyes and simply enjoy the ride, he quickly felt the solidity below him vanish, and instead a hard thump introduced him into a small pool of water, left green for once again obvious reasons.
He went to shout up the tube, the fall not exactly as dramatic as one he had previously encountered from falling down tunnels, but any attempts to climb back up to narrow his speech was met with a slip and slide.. He was stuck down here, big surprise. 'Hey! Its fine down here! Jump on down! .. I think?' He hadn't even scoped the place out, but nothing was plotting against him, yelling at him nor exploding or shooting in his general direction upon arrival.. Sounds like a plus in itself towards the area being okay by his books. He didn't seem to get a response though, not like the guy to not scream back some sort of retort it clever worded sign of his approach.'... HEY!'
'Will you be quiet!'
'Oh, sorry.. Wait.'
His eyes began to adjust to the dim lit area around him, figures and glints of armour began to appear in mass before him, all with their fingers to their mouths after wishing his silence in unison.. Not to mention a queen-y looking lass amongst them all cowering behind a pile of junk. Wait.. Junk, metal, pools of water, mountainous robotic heaps? You 'gotta be kidding. 'Aw man, I'm back here?' They continued to wish death and quiet upon him, as he let it blow right over his head, taking the DenDen from his pocket and attempting to call their contractor of sorts to let him know of the situation.'Oioi, Tall gruff dude.'
'I've got a name, you idiot, what's the problem?'
'Yea, we're in some machine pit, we were here before..'
'SSSSSSSH!'
'Some rude guys are telling me to shush all the time though.'
'You're probably in the Class One heap, don't die then call me back.'
Kuh-chuck~
'Man, everyone's being a jerk..' The group about him had given up, instead looking to the machine that began to slowly rise from the middle of the large area, glowing like a disco ball with lights of its own design and sludge from the many tubes which had it sliding down and into this very same area after enough of it had seared through and out of its original route to what could only be assumed as disposal. It rose further and further, the guards and familiar Queen cowering more-so each time, Rauth curious as to when it was actually going to stop rising. Then it finally dawned on him. 'Heeeey!~ You're the Queen leader lady, right?' The face palms were plentiful, as the giant unexplainable creature turned its head towards the small rubble cover they were using, opening one giant green eye as it focused to their distance, pretty much right in front of them. The place they had landed seemed to be on of the highest 'rings' in a series of floors, this monster in the smack middle of it towering them ever still, despite their height.
'Ah, I get why you were shushing me now..'
Could never catch a break, could he.
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