Post by Zane on Oct 10, 2017 15:59:16 GMT -8
Glint supposed this was to be expected. So he turned his attention to the pod that was opening now instead. And what came from it was different than the blaze that Rosso would so regularly incinerate life with. This was dangerous in its own way especially, the man moving to the front as a white and yellow field sparked to life around them. The napalm stuck to it, the bombardment slamming into it enough where Magnolia narrowed her eyes to see through the smoke that coated the field now. When it settled down it fell, letting the napalm hit the ground and eat through it instead around them as the fires raged on. Magnolia had a pretty wide grin on her face instead, practically giddy from anticipation.
"Well now, isn't this a surprise!? The man who led the charge against Forte himself! Possibly the most volatile weapon around! The infamous, yet often forgotten Atomic Bomber... NapalmMan. He left us quite the present indeed... It just fills you with joy, right, Glint?"
The one called Glint was focused on NapalmMan, his visage clear. The other twelve seemed to have some sort of shadow stuck to them that kept them out of sight. They had a form, but their form wasn't discernible unlike Magnolia and Glint themselves. Glint towered at ten feet even, making Magnolia look positively small in comparison. He was a silver with no blemishes, having a spike that extended from his foot and elongated shoulders. His back extended back a bit as well, having at least eight thrusters in the extension. His face was slightly elongated as well, only bearing what appeared to be a screen that the amber light of his eye shone through with one horn extending forward. In his hands was what looked like fairly simplistic rifles, both about five feet long on their own.
"It does. I never expected to see him here of all places. I would be overjoyed to face the original war machine himself. It's almost destiny for us to do so. But a query before we begin: are you allied with Gate now, or do you still stand alone?"
Magnolia's left arm started to spark to life, the weapon at the ready but not being called up. She didn't intend to jump straight into it. She could understand what Glint wanted here too. After all, it was too fitting for him to get to face NapalmMan of all people.
"Well now, isn't this a surprise!? The man who led the charge against Forte himself! Possibly the most volatile weapon around! The infamous, yet often forgotten Atomic Bomber... NapalmMan. He left us quite the present indeed... It just fills you with joy, right, Glint?"
The one called Glint was focused on NapalmMan, his visage clear. The other twelve seemed to have some sort of shadow stuck to them that kept them out of sight. They had a form, but their form wasn't discernible unlike Magnolia and Glint themselves. Glint towered at ten feet even, making Magnolia look positively small in comparison. He was a silver with no blemishes, having a spike that extended from his foot and elongated shoulders. His back extended back a bit as well, having at least eight thrusters in the extension. His face was slightly elongated as well, only bearing what appeared to be a screen that the amber light of his eye shone through with one horn extending forward. In his hands was what looked like fairly simplistic rifles, both about five feet long on their own.
"It does. I never expected to see him here of all places. I would be overjoyed to face the original war machine himself. It's almost destiny for us to do so. But a query before we begin: are you allied with Gate now, or do you still stand alone?"
Magnolia's left arm started to spark to life, the weapon at the ready but not being called up. She didn't intend to jump straight into it. She could understand what Glint wanted here too. After all, it was too fitting for him to get to face NapalmMan of all people.