Re: Cyrus and Alerron
The foot soldiers bash the organic before them, readying themselves to tear him limb from limb in their pursuit of others. More and more soldiers attack him, hoping to hold him down under their weight. No organic can stop them.
It does not compute when the organic roars primitively and throws all of them off in every direction, then opens up with fire from his eyes, terminating their operating sequences with lethal precision.
Still, they do not feel fear. They continue to attack.
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