[center][b][u]What was formerly a perfectly good train tunnel.[/b][/u][/center]
Beaten, blown up, battered, smashed, stabbed, cut, torn, and actually not that hurt, the mech fell beneath the rubble of the train tunnel, the heavy granite structure keeping it down as the 4 above started to semi-celebrate their victory. No matter. It had a plan. The rubble would start to shift and stir slightly, though for a minute, all seemed well. At least, from outside the rubble. On the inside, the robot started scrunching itself up, making up for its lack of sight with the root it had into the camera system in the train tunnel, it could see every single one of them from within the tunnel; it didn't need eyes to see. Within a few moments, the mech slowly rose from the rubble, and faced towards Abel and Kuhaku. Quickly, the same metallice voice rang out, saying: [b]"TARGET ACQUIRED"[/b] as the lower iliac region of its torso opened up to reveal three sub-machine guns, all primed at the Tiger Faunus and Guardian.
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[center][b][u]The Top of the Mountain[/b][/u][/center]
[i]*stomp. stomp*[/i] 
A booming sound permeated over the large mountain, as the infantile Datura awoke. Pieces of its mask were missing, chipped and scattered. That was all that mattered...it needed to be complete...and to sleep. Trudging along, it simply stared at Emlyn and Auriel, and, strangely, ignored them entirely. It walked by as if it was going to completely ignore the duo. Humans didn't concern it...all that was prevalent in its animalistic mind was to become complete and expand, expand until it became an adult...big enough to become all of these red trees.