Alicia Harnick

Level: 4
Day/Time: Day Three
Location: Ragnarok to Halberd
Interacting: Slayer@Lugubrious,
Mention: Combo Cannon@Holy Soldier
Word Count: 590


The faint rumble of the rocket leaving it's housing barely registered as the Titan prepared herself for impact. It was like when she unleashed her Fists of Havoc, a short trip through the air before impact, powerful Arc energy blasting the area around her and turning her foes back into the cosmic dust from which they came. Before she knew it, the shell rumbled, knocking her down to one knee before she found her footing. Standing up once more, a single blow from her fist sent the door between her and the inside the enemy's ship. The Fourth Horseman came free from it's place on her back as she stepped out, barely noting the Waddle Dee trying to free it's arm before knocking it out with a kick to it's face. A voice to her right prompted her to turn and begin raising the shotgun before she registered that it was the gentleman from earlier, who had introduced himself as Slayer if memory served. "I imagine I do, as James and I herald from the same place. As for being irksome, that's part of a Hunter's job, I'm almost positive of it." He, however, made no further comment and instead suggested they move forwards towards their objective, wherever that might be. She nodded affirmative and followed behind him for a time, things being considered in her mind.

Here, she didn't have to worry about a pacifist trying to keep her from doing her job. She had seen what this group had done to Guile and she knew that negotiating was off the table. She began to pick up speed, dodging around the Waddle Dees and Doos where possible and firing a single round at those he couldn't avoid, sending them back to their void until they could regenerate. She eventually passed the vampire as she hit a sprint and moved like thunder down the hall, wishing she could use her shoulder charge. The run helped her clear her head and soon enough, the shotgun stopped ringing out in favor of left and right hooking the harmless seeming minions into walls. "Glad to see you've stopped wasting ammo." The Stalwart slowed down and resumed walking again, checking her corners as she went.

"I calmed down eventually, as I knew I would. I suppose Frisk's need to keep things peaceful irked me. I've simply decided it won't affect my mindset on this mission." Silence reigned between the Ghost and his Guardian before he spoke up again.

"And your relationship going forward with the pacifist themselves?" Alicia's response was quick, though not harsh.

"To be determined. For now, let's survive this mission." Her run had taken her away and around where Slayer was, so she arrived to the location of their final destination shortly after he did, but still heard his assessment of the enemy in front of them. "Energetic is an understatement." She could find no cover to take while firing aside from the doorway, but she was beyond sure that it's claw could tear apart the wall if it needed to. Her jump had limited height before she needed to touch down again, though she could imagine that something out there would allow her that comfort, and while her armor would afford her protection against the lack of air outside the ship, her companion had no such luck, meaning around the cannon was a no go.

"Well, we can't go around it, what with your lack of space worthy attire. Seems we'll have to figure out how to go through it."