Ace chitters as he turns into his squox form, comically piloting the ship with resounding precision for such a tiny form.
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"As long as ya don't interfere with us operatin' the ship, I have no qualms 'bout it."
Ace goes over slowly. "All we have to do is make sure they go somewhere where blabbin' our secrets does nothin'!"
Ace decides not to anger the people right next to him, and aims at the lightning creature, figuring that sonic damage works on basically everything.
Ace, unlike Amhesha, is not a sniper at heart LMAO!
"Anyone want to remind me why the hell I did that?" Ace groans
"Come on, it's in the adrenal gland and I use a f@%@ing rifle. I can't join you from a wheelchair or somethin'?"
"Oh I'd be down if none of you are, hah, you kiddin'?" Ace says.
"Man am I glad Eox is parta the Pact Worlds, otherwise the Pharasmins woulda been nukin' people from orbit or somethin'" Ace says.
Ace nods along to Xevras. "Pretty direct competition."
"Oh no person with a smuggler for a pilot isn't squeaky clean," Ace teases. "Seriously though, the f~+! is up with Dizzy? Dude looked way too... normal. I'm up for trying this, only a few kinds of people I refuse ta work with ta be honest."
"HEH. You'd have to be able to collect first though, right? Good F+&&IN' luck findin' mine if we do this." Ace goads.
F$%+, s%+%, caught that too late.
"Look, sorry fer the misphrase. Don't think we have a single designated pilot yet, and kinda just forgot most ships have a designated leader an' s@@@." Ace says.
"WAIT JINX IS YOUR PILOT? Holy crap, I know the guy! Was originally a steward, turned smuggler, right? I think if I remember correctly I kind of convinced him to turn smuggler, granted it's easier when you have a second form to b!&$@*!* sensors but-- Jinx is your freakin' pilot?!"
"MAn, you just gonna CASUALLY mention that, huh? Both of you! Casually mention you knew this captain, and yous guys casually mentioning you just sealed the deal? Eh, as long as we eventually find something and I get to pilot, I don't have many complaints. Hell if this goes belly up my ticket to survival is probably just posin' as a normal squox, HA!"
Ace shifts into his normal form, growing merely a few inches as he stands up on two legs properly. "Dragonkin and dragonkin. Vulkarisu and robosquox. Talk about seein' double. That sounds fun if you know ya won't die -- which uh... Urgathoa everywhere, pretty sure mosta these guys're undead. I'm Reynard, but just Ace will do fine."
"See you guys there." Ace immediately shifts forms and follows the squox in his own squox form, hoping to surprise whoever it is that controls/owns/befriended the robotic critter.
Character sheet updated. Going all in on the sonic weapon feats for the funny "kill them with guitar"
Ace prepares a shot, just in case
Ace shreds once more, horribly, put this time actually manages to hit the enforcer.
Ace is wincing in pain, and probably needs to rest after this before any serious damage occurs, and moves as he grumbles about the table.
Ace profanes.
Ace is going to try to scamper around, preparing a boost.
"It'd be nice if they didn't. Daikitsu f@~#in' knows they will though," Ace grumbles with a sigh.
"I'm not lettin' ya hurt my f&$@in' coworkers!"
"Pitiful" Ace grumbles
Ace scampers in range and manages to hit the Anacite. His music still sounds atrocious though.
Ace misses even the strings notes on the guitar.
Ace scampers into place to shoot through the open door.
Ace just scampers back up, getting in range of the only door that reinforcements could come through.
"You wanna get up close an' personal, stabby?" Ace says as he plays more horrible notes on his guitar of a weapon.
"Hey, watch the fur Stabby!" Ace quips as he races after the robot.
"Gods -- I can't wait 'til I get better with this f@&+in' thing. Wait, isn't that cleaner an anacite too? I thought pretty much all f*%*in' robots on this planet were anacites. Beep boop shortwave an' all that."
Ace scurries down the hallway, moving past Robyte's drone, and releases a cacophony down the hall. The sound carries... but doesn't actually carry well enough to cause damage to the Anacite.
I'm fine with keeping it as is for now, when it gets to the point we're suffering (cough, my other SF game where two of us got smacked with a 50% chance to take no actions) I'd say otherwise, but we're doing fine here.
"'Scuse me big man," Ace says as he scampers by Xevras and fires at the roomba. "Remind me never ta piss you off with your taclash"
"Snouts and nose. We do have a half-elf here." Ace snorts. "But yeah, hangar and lab sounds wonderful."
Ace.... suddenly brings out a literal guitar and starts playing with the sound amplified around the android. It sounds horrible, the guy is not a musician at all. Ace, however, doesn't care and grins as the horrible "music" continues.
"Sneaking? I can do that," Ace adds.
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