The feline was a bit behind them as they enter the chasm below, wanting to get some answers for their statements before if he was believing that this was a different zone that he was somehow in. It was a strange thought for him, to be somewhere so similar, yet extremely different in concept. The ground was the same, the air was still breathable… he had thought before that zone’s would stagger in difference.
Yet he stops when they were out of sight within the thick fog, slowing his pace down to a casual jog. Though as he did, he heard… something else. What Rider and Jimmy heard, wasn’t of the same that the feline made. It was metal against the hardened ground, several… in fact. All moving as if in sync toward the two as they appear from the fog.
Tens of Bronze Robots, almost looking mobian they all approach the two other bots, their arms changing forms from fists, to blades, to whips… each one held a different kind of weapon. “SUBJECT UNKNOWN. OUT OF DATE MODEL. INFORMATION BANKS VOID OF PROJECT. SCRAP AND RETRIEVE!” the front bot states loudly, as it dashes forward to attack Rider and Jimmy.
However just at that moment a large black spear comes from the sky as it skewers the bot into the ground. The others look to the sky announcing “THE PROJECT IS HERE! RETRIEVE THE PROJECT!!” Just then, that same appears in the middle of all of the bots from the fog around, black scythes in his hands as he starts to dismantle each of the bronze bots around him.
Seems he’s not focused on Rider and Jimmy…
Hopping off from her Motobug while staying close, seeing her companion quivering from what's coming up ahead from here. Gently, as she knees down and consoles Jimmy for comfort, making sure thing will be fine. The further these footsteps approach, the more it felt hard to glance at whether if it's that feline or something much worse...
Despite the fog that continues to seeps, what came into view was far beyond their comprehension, what were these they thought, one of those Mad Doctor’s robots? They look very complex by their designs. But the shocking part was their hands changing into forms of each and individual weapons as they slowly towered towards.
Rider stayed kneeled and close to her companion who was, seemingly frightened by what they were going to do. They waited a moment until one of them spoke out. Oh, oh no, they want them scraped!? Chaos no!
Both of them closed eyes in horror as they were doomed to be destroyed, Rider would had brought out her weapon, but from the way they’re made might not make enough dents into them.
But as they heard something strike, along opening their eyes again, it was that feline! What was he doing, dismantling all these other bots? Surely enough, something didn’t felt right here. Why was he helping or... whatever he was doing that could be much of a distraction for them to escape. But for reasons that drew into Rider’s mind, she decided to stay put while keeping Jimmy close as they watched in, again, worries and confusion.
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