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SKREEEEE!
[It's about three o'clock when the train suddenly hears something like the cry of a crow. It's not coming from inside the train, either; it's coming from the outside.
Almost instantly, the speaker system comes to life, and the Conductor's voice echoes through the cars.]
Attention, all passengers and crew! We are under attack. Please come to armaments if you are willing. Otherwise, please congregate in the lounge for your own safety. Immediately, please.
I will meet those of you coming to the weapons.
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It's unlikely he even sees Eliza as he drops to his knees, unable to do....anything. Instinct is to clutch an injury. He can't do that when both of his hands are this mangled. He's been hurt plenty of times, and hurt badly. But he can only remember one time anything has ever hurt this much.
But.....he has to take another shot... As soon as he can get it together and stop screaming.
Who knows, maybe they'll even hear him in the lounge.]
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...Damn it. She had been so focused on the threat that she hadn't even thought to look for him in here.
Regardless, now, she's dropping everything and dashing over to Minato. When she gets there, she stops dead at what she sees.
Well... that makes a horrifying amount of sense, except it doesn't, because literally who the fuck has bones made of glass?! Whatever, she doesn't have time to think about that right now!]
Minato! Did I not tell you to be careful with weaponry?!
[...There's too much stress to be bothered with honorifics right now.]
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What he sees instead is not much better because what did you do to your hands Minato WHY]
What happened?!
[He's of course running to Minato's side, trying to assess the damage that's done.]
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He kind of regrets it immediately upon seeing the state of Minato's hands.]
Oh bugger. Not again...
[Don't pay attention to how he's dripping yellow and a smidge of cyan.]
Do you need help moving him?
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Keep shooting! Don't waste time on me.
[Eliza's helping him...well, it's not as though he can hold the potion himself. He accepts it. But not before...]
Sorry, Ris-san....wasn't thinking.
[And there's King and RGB, but drinking potion first so Eliza can get back to her gun sooner.]
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Yeah... Thank you.
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You are going to the lounge. [She's not leaving this as a "probably" with Minato. He can officially no longer be trusted.]
King, escort him back! And RGB, either take up Minato's station or find someone else to go do it!
[Someone's gotta herd these cats, and apparently, it's the two smol girls today.]
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[Yeah, he agrees with this whole-heatedly, because Minato seems to have a martyr complex about him with all of this. He needs to get out of here now!
He's grabbing Minato's arm, making sure not to touch his still possibly hurt hand.]
Time to go Minato! Now!
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Must I...? [a beat] ...Oh, very well. If it increases our chances of survival, I suppose I can make an attempt.
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[Eliza was shouting... And now Minato's screaming?
It's distracting Zack from the guns because WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO THAT KID'S HANDS.]
What the hell is going on?!
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We have enough people on him as it is! Keep your attention on whatever that thing is outside!
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Why don't you go f-
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--SHIT! [He steadies himself... Glancing at the small crowd, then the... Screeching thing outside. He's really out of options, isn't he?]
... URGH, FINE! BUT YOU GUYS HAD BETTER GIVE A GOOD EXPLANATION ONCE THAT THING'S DEAD!
[Begrudgingly, Zack goes back to shooting the thing outside with extreme prejudice.]
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And then he returns to shooting. ]
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[Good lord. It's like looking at Rean Schwarzer. She's grateful for his help, she really is. But she can't bear to see him like this.]
We can handle this. You need to have your injuries taken care of. Please... trust us, we won't lose so easily.
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In the meantime, he'll turn his attention back to his weapon and continue firing. Now that they're currently down a few of their gunners, the rest need to pick up the slack.]
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And that is when he sees the glowing light coming towards the train, before it explodes in a flash. It doesn't hit, but the train shakes, nevertheless.]
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Proto's visual feed begins to glitch out as the glowing light comes closer, and he barely has time to shut his eyes and brace himself before the flash goes off and the train shakes.
It takes a little longer for his visuals to start behaving again after that. Proto briefly regrets never having a chance to get those upgraded before putting his mind back to the task at hand and resuming fire.]
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Oh. oh.
Mithos clentches his jaw before turning to focus back on shooting. There's so much going through his mind but he needs to stay focused. There are others helping him out he needs to help them out by doing this.
It's... all he can do right now. ]
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Her eyes seem to flash at the sight, as if in realization.
Then, she turns back and barks orders to the rats as if nothing had just happened.]