10-07-2015, 09:10 PM
(10-07-2015, 06:33 PM)Umbra Wrote:*it moves again to face him, then the weapon assembly comes to life. A small orb of pure darkness collects at the tip, sucking light, sound, and heat into it, making the immediate area so cold frost was forming, everything looked dimmer, and the only sound was a deep thrumming noise, apparently the machine was still active*(10-07-2015, 06:05 PM)Marxon Wrote: *some maneuvering thrusters start firing, and the sattellite rolls in the dirt slowly until the barrel is aimed right at Umbra, then it immediately stops*
His eyes go wide, and Umbra steps out of the line of fire.
"That's, uh... Not good..."