[ With each passing second, and every element of chaos hindering not only CR-E MARK VII's movements, but their own as well, it becomes considerably more difficult to see his intended target areas. The shots come less frequent-- the intensity of each attack sacrificed to maintain the integrity of his aim. It isn't a favorable position to be in, but Shinya didn't relish the thought of accidentally shooting one of his comrades.
He also has to move. Gone are the moments where the pillar provided the shielding he needed, because as the numbers of the smaller units grow, they also begin to wander into his area, too close for comfort. So Shinya is on the move, remaining as far back as his range would allow him, pausing frequently to continue his assists. This time, he waits for their cue, the fighters who are concentrating their efforts on the arms, before continuing.
And he would have continued in this manner, even if the snowballs and pockets of ice are more and more fleeting before melting into water, were it not for the voice that interrupts his focus. It doesn't take long for him to understand Sion's intent, given the now-obvious effect of water on the machinery. It's a decent plan. ]
I'm not picky, but I don't usually get such flattering names. It's good to see you back on your feet, Sleeping Beauty. [ With a grin, he crouches down again, low to the ground, at a vantage point hopefully far enough that he can fire in relative peace again. ]
You got it. [ After a quick and rough scan of where the ice seemed the weakest, he fires, first the weak point, then at the surrounding areas, with the aim to bring down the massive structure. ]
no subject
He also has to move. Gone are the moments where the pillar provided the shielding he needed, because as the numbers of the smaller units grow, they also begin to wander into his area, too close for comfort. So Shinya is on the move, remaining as far back as his range would allow him, pausing frequently to continue his assists. This time, he waits for their cue, the fighters who are concentrating their efforts on the arms, before continuing.
And he would have continued in this manner, even if the snowballs and pockets of ice are more and more fleeting before melting into water, were it not for the voice that interrupts his focus. It doesn't take long for him to understand Sion's intent, given the now-obvious effect of water on the machinery. It's a decent plan. ]
I'm not picky, but I don't usually get such flattering names. It's good to see you back on your feet, Sleeping Beauty. [ With a grin, he crouches down again, low to the ground, at a vantage point hopefully far enough that he can fire in relative peace again. ]
You got it. [ After a quick and rough scan of where the ice seemed the weakest, he fires, first the weak point, then at the surrounding areas, with the aim to bring down the massive structure. ]