Goldy remains stationed on the balcony. From this vantage point overlooking the ambush plaza, she's able to cover the various team members as they fall back and regroup. Additionally, this position also affords her a commanding view of the skies...
A portion of said skies is getting a good deal darker. Bleak gray is being blotted out by the gargantuan mass of an enemy skyfurnace—an airborne war factory close to three kilometers in length. By all accounts such a mammoth vessel shouldn't be able to fly, but somehow it does. And it does so with a languid grace that delivers an arrogant 'fuck you' to terrestrial physics.
Wide-eyed and mostly speechless, the Fable continues to track the descending metal behemoth. It's a few more seconds before she realizes that her unhelpful comment was probably heard over the comm link, during which time several Krawls are jettisoned from of the belly of the beast. These heavily armored tank-like vehicles drop like stones, falling towards the streets in the team's immediate vicinity.
"Um... I don't want to alarm anyone," Goldy now says.
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Date: 2007-10-08 07:54 pm (UTC)A portion of said skies is getting a good deal darker. Bleak gray is being blotted out by the gargantuan mass of an enemy skyfurnace—an airborne war factory close to three kilometers in length. By all accounts such a mammoth vessel shouldn't be able to fly, but somehow it does. And it does so with a languid grace that delivers an arrogant 'fuck you' to terrestrial physics.
It's beautiful. It's awe-inspiring. It's loud. It's... petrifying.
"Fuck me."
Wide-eyed and mostly speechless, the Fable continues to track the descending metal behemoth. It's a few more seconds before she realizes that her unhelpful comment was probably heard over the comm link, during which time several Krawls are jettisoned from of the belly of the beast. These heavily armored tank-like vehicles drop like stones, falling towards the streets in the team's immediate vicinity.
"Um... I don't want to alarm anyone," Goldy now says.
"But... WE'VE GOT COMPANY!"