03-11-2007, 12:41 PM
"Weyr!" Serra commanded, "Evasive tactic!" she said, then Weyr strafed left, though his right armoured shoulder got scratched off the paint shop by one of the slugs, counting that partly the beggining of the wave of shots had impaled some good hits to his chestplate. "Input, 00012!" Serra shouted her customized voice command.
Shoulder pads shifted, gadgets that looked like missile turrets replaced them. Enemy Chaser mode was online, the girl took her time to aim, before she pressed the fire buttons of both shoulders, about three missiles each launcher fired.
Shoulder pads shifted, gadgets that looked like missile turrets replaced them. Enemy Chaser mode was online, the girl took her time to aim, before she pressed the fire buttons of both shoulders, about three missiles each launcher fired.