[i][u][center][h3][color=a2d39c]~Stark[/color] and [color=0072bc]Bastion~[/color][/h3][/center][/u][/i]
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Whatever Grafdakka thought about him was irrelevant to the mission at hand, the assassin Machina not really caring how “worthy” he was in the brute’s eyes. Truly a testament in how much more machine Stark Zealot was to the tin-canned oaf. In any case, Grafdakka left their group to commit to his duties; no sooner did her depart did the entire ocean shake and tremble.

His sensors picked up large activity near the demon-controlled territories and one could easily assume it was the work of the Leviathan. Either the Demons wanted this battle over by releasing their trump card or the one in control of the beast had perished. Whatever the case, the android heeded Endian’s words before jetting off to Eta Sector.

It wasn’t a long swim, the Queen’s Assassin reaching the area in no time. It was from there that he got a good look at the Leviathan; if he was perhaps human, he might have marveled at the creature’s sheer strength of power. But as he was now, the most he could do was pay a silent regard to it before getting into position to attack. For although Angels and Demons were afoot, all were targets in his optical receptors.

He saw two Angels and a Demon to be precise, the Leviathan coiled around Henry as if protecting him from danger. Meanwhile the mighty beast had its jaws full with Dora while Miyu was doing Miyu things. Typical. Finding a good chunk of ice to rest on, Stark Zealot stood upon the floating glacier from the side up, gravity of the water meaning nothing to him.

At once he nocked his bow to reveal three orange arrows of energy and one metal bolt tipped with green. He fired his projectiles, the orange arrows ricocheting off the ice to hit the targets of Miyu, Henry, and Dora; meanwhile, the tipped green one would spiral itself into a drill as it headed right for the Leviathan’s flesh. If it made contact, it would bury itself into the great beast and drill its way towards the heart, never stopping, also spinning.

Meanwhile there were the other arrows to contend with and unless the Angels and Demons could dodge or deflect his attack, they would make their mark. Because the one known as Stark Zealot was never heard to miss his prey. Such was the case of the newly aligned demonic agent above water known as Bastion, who gritted her teeth as something strange passed through her.

[color=0072bc]“This feeling…grrnn, is Mistress…? Damn them,”[/color] she snarled to herself, lost without her orders. Should she dive down below and assist the fight or remain in her position to defend the land up above? She couldn’t make up a decision, but there was one thing Bastion knew for sure. She really, [i]really[/i] wanted to murder something.

Back in the oceans below, a voice would be picked up in Endian’s personal transceiver. It was a voice she would know instantly and one she had trusted for several battles and perhaps many more to come. A pitched silence was heard before it said, [color=f26522]“Miss Endian, the Leviathan is rampaging near Sector Eta. Permission to reroute our forces there? That way the opposition will be too distracted to stop you from taking Sector Theta. Awaiting orders m’am.” [/color]
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