Resident President Meme
Darlyn chuckled and managed to not fall down after the herglic patted him on the back. The two grenades would be sufficient for now, he figured. As it was, he imagined he'd end up stuck with a section of the first order troopers, which meant he could simply steal *their* grenades when it was needed. If it was needed? No, he felt.. oddly certain that he'd need at least a few explosives.
Then again, he was a bit of a pyromaniac when it came to them, so perhaps that was just him. In either case, he pocketed them away and got prepped, having been the only one with need of a pressure suit. Though thankfully the helmet was spacious enough that he could keep his mask on, and obscure himself from view further. Tradition to hunt with his mask, after all.
<One hour later>
Good Lords this place was a mess, honestly. He stepped over a puddle of blood and bent down to examine some of the marks. He ran his fingers along some of the less clean cuts, and mused to himself. "Whatever it is, I'd much rather see it before it can get close. Keep your eyes open, and watch the ventilation systems. We've no idea exactly how big we're talking about with these things." He stood up straight and followed behind into the main entrance.
"Remind me again if there will be a point I can take this pressure suit off? There is no way I'm going to be able to operate to the best of my capability with this thing in the way." That also wasn't mentioning that he looked somewhat ridiculous in it. He had kept his lightsaber hidden for now, but with the suit that wouldn't be the case for long. And he was quite fond of keeping his weapon hidden until needed. "And I'm still taking a squad through the lower levels right?"
[member="Hyori Tal"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Lady Kay"]
Then again, he was a bit of a pyromaniac when it came to them, so perhaps that was just him. In either case, he pocketed them away and got prepped, having been the only one with need of a pressure suit. Though thankfully the helmet was spacious enough that he could keep his mask on, and obscure himself from view further. Tradition to hunt with his mask, after all.
<One hour later>
Good Lords this place was a mess, honestly. He stepped over a puddle of blood and bent down to examine some of the marks. He ran his fingers along some of the less clean cuts, and mused to himself. "Whatever it is, I'd much rather see it before it can get close. Keep your eyes open, and watch the ventilation systems. We've no idea exactly how big we're talking about with these things." He stood up straight and followed behind into the main entrance.
"Remind me again if there will be a point I can take this pressure suit off? There is no way I'm going to be able to operate to the best of my capability with this thing in the way." That also wasn't mentioning that he looked somewhat ridiculous in it. He had kept his lightsaber hidden for now, but with the suit that wouldn't be the case for long. And he was quite fond of keeping his weapon hidden until needed. "And I'm still taking a squad through the lower levels right?"
[member="Hyori Tal"] [member="Ghorua the Shark"] [member="Lady Kay"]