Still invisible, Aerocide wanders through the city, careful to avoid everyone.
Cold Steel's wideranging scanning systems quickly pick him up and he looks in his direction (regardless of distance or how many buildings are in the way).
Still invisible, Aerocide wanders through the city, careful to avoid everyone.
Cold Steel's wideranging scanning systems quickly pick him up and he looks in his direction (regardless of distance or how many buildings are in the way).
Feeling he's being watched, he turns towards Cold Steel, his Volitak turning off. He simply stands there, not saying a word.
"And it's far too bright for you to be here for a mere stroll, so why are you here?"
Aerocide suddenly stopped. It seems this strange figure would not leave him alone. Still not saying a word, he turned to look at Cold Steel. It wasn't a scornful look, nor was it a curious one. In fact, it seemed to bear no emotions behind it, just a blank stare.
●Toa version Nynrah Ghost Blaster! ●Memory suppressors (for sneaky missions)!
On a different note, some of the officers have taken to playing that famous game from the MU. (A Barraki thought of everyone as pieces from this game, but biosector01 has never mentioned it's name)
"And it's far too bright for you to be here for a mere stroll, so why are you here?"
Aerocide suddenly stopped. It seems this strange figure would not leave him alone. Still not saying a word, he turned to look at Cold Steel. It wasn't a scornful look, nor was it a curious one. In fact, it seemed to bear no emotions behind it, just a blank stare.
"You have the look of a hardened fighter, not used to trusting anyone." Continues the Toa, not waiting for a response.
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●Toa version Nynrah Ghost Blaster! ●Memory suppressors (for sneaky missions)!
On a different note, some of the officers have taken to playing that famous game from the MU. (A Barraki thought of everyone as pieces from this game, but biosector01 has never mentioned it's name)
Aerocide suddenly stopped. It seems this strange figure would not leave him alone. Still not saying a word, he turned to look at Cold Steel. It wasn't a scornful look, nor was it a curious one. In fact, it seemed to bear no emotions behind it, just a blank stare.
"You have the look of a hardened fighter, not used to trusting anyone." Continues the Toa, not waiting for a response.
"Most people aren't trustworthy," he replied softly, "And the ones that are tend to end up dead."
