06-04-2016, 04:48 PM
(06-04-2016, 04:38 PM)Comito Wrote:"If you check that body you'll find an AI chip with no origin within known space, you'll find three spheres, redundant now, that have put an unspeakable amount of stress on this planet, and for one who has already destroyed a world to save himself the trouble of facing the consequences I find his end a fitting one, if not nearly as violent as it should have been." Miklós' voice is tinged with disappointment with an undertone of anger. "I like you... Ironback, was it? But not nearly enough to trust you'd accept my means." He emerges from the rooftop fully, face covered and what appears upon first glance to be a basic flintlock pistol is in his hand.(06-04-2016, 03:05 PM)UnamusedAvali Wrote: Miklós' voice comes seemingly from all around the street, with seemingly no one origin
"I'd hardly call it murder."
Gregor draws his sidearm almost on instinct and whips around, looking for the source of the voice.
"Who's there? Show yourself this instant!" His voice carries a noticeable, electronic sort of reverb to it.