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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Alexander Bauhdric" data-source="post: 6058121" data-attributes="member: 6699085">@<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=6699115" target="_blank">Universal_narration</a>[spoiler]OOC: Go nuts? Will do boss.Alexander blinks several times as he adjusts to the position he's found himself in. Satisfied that he wasn't in fact dead, he moved onto more pressing issues. Looking through the Glass, he looked down upon the hull of the wanderer, cocking an eyebrow as he attempted to work out where the hell he was looking at it from. Lifting up one hand, he raised an eyebrow as a mechanical hand crossed his field of view. Looking down to the person in his lap, he nodded, a resolute smile on his lips."Thankyou, kind soul. By the grace of god, we shall now protect that what we own, and defend our family. I do not know what your motives are, but I pray that they are just. I consider thee innocent." He looked up, attempting to grasp the control system; a lifetime of warfare knowledge running through his mind as he attempted to work out the arcane mechanisms of the mechanical being he was now inside of. It was apparently easy enough; force creates more force, the suit roughly approximating his own actions. With this principle in mind, he set to work.We will exchange formalities once those I protect are safe. For now, know that I am truly thankful of your intervention[/spoiler]The massive mechanical thing started to move, slowly at first, it's "hands" Twisting and moving slowly, as if getting used to it's immense bulk. Tilting it's head around the battlefield of the wanderer's hull, it then set to work. It began by grabbing a nearby clawbot, the thick fingers of the mecha wrapping around the thin, frail waist of the bot. With almost effortless amount of exertion, he snapped the bot between it's fingers, parts drifting out into the void. As if encouraged by a show of it's own power, it straightened its figure, drawing itself up to full sight as it adopted a martial pose; one that would be reconognised by Echo team as the fighting-style of their Captain, Alexander.The robots, apparently realising that this new creature is a threat to them, started opening fire on the intruder, rockets streaming through the dark sea of space. Kicking up a nearby clawbot, he threw it at one of the missles, before catching another; the metal skin of the rocket shattering as this Mechanical wonder's fist punched right through it, before the core detonated harmlessly to it's flank. Two or three rockets hit the Assault "Ship" head on, ribbons of explosions blossoming across it's armoured bulkhead; but not a scratch was left on it's dark hull. Flexing shoulders, the jetpacks on his back started to flare to life, and with the Silent explosion of force that only space could provide, the Mech blasted away from the hull of the Wanderer, taking the fight to the A.W.B's. The Robots had no time to respond to the Hunk of distructive force that barrelled towards them, the armoured shoulder of the suit bashing into one robot, rendering it a cloud of component parts, while a backhand smashed into another. They attempted to fire rockets at the beast in their midst, but all in vain, the practiced German martial technique grabbing robots, and using them to shield himself from the reigning hell being exposed to him.Still, the Mecha was not done yet. Looking to the Starboard side of the ship, the Mecha came to an awkward landing in the center. It's Jetpack started to power down, before rolling over his shoulders into a brace shoulder-based Howitzer cannon. Finally, you all hear a voice crackle to life over the radio:"By the grace of god, I consider thee guilty. May the lance of purity shed you from your foul purpose and render you to the merciful embrance of oblivion! Almighty one, it's showtime!The voice was definitely Alexander's; though a keen-eared soul would hear some gentle singing in the background. With several silent flash of lightning, the cannons fired, turning the Robots into dust, and vaporising any boarding ships that remained, the tempestuous barrage of light and fireworks, the Paksis offering no remorse to the steel invaders.</blockquote>

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