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[h2][color=F3E2A9]B.E.A.S.T[/color][/h2]
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Mechanical clicks and a robotic hiss rose from the dagger filled jaws of the hulking metallic monstrosity that followed closely behind its master Omorfiá, massive chrome talons clopping against the steel paneling that made up the sidewalk below, shaking the ground slightly with each heavy step. Crowds of humans and aliens alike looked on, but they made sure to do so from a distance, as getting any closer than a few feet to the silver haired woman earned them a chilling eyeless glare from the beast that wordlessly promised death. The luminescent neon patterns that were scattered about the creature's body glowed a faint blood orange in the shadows as they passed between streetlamps. A thin mist leaked from its serrated maw which occasionally lolled open. 

To reach back and pat her pet's chest plate was to feel the creatures solid and cold, depleted promethium skin. In spite of its frightening visage and jagged edges, Omorfiá found her affections to be jubilantly accepted with a brief symphony of contented mechanical bleeps and chirps. For anyone else, it was hard to discern the difference between affection and ferocity with such menacing features. However to someone who had known and lived with the war machine, there was no question. Beast, or Prince rather, was just as loyal as its master was loving. 

Text scrolled across the bottom of Omorfiá's eyesight, just small enough to keep from obstructing her vision but legible enough to understand when she paid attention to it. The text was a projection on the inside of her pupils, created by the nanites that filled her body and bloodstream. It was just one of the many perks that comes with owning a symbiotic guard dog, along with slightly enhanced strength and reflexes. The text monitored their surroundings, converting what Prince perceived into data...and it became clear the monster wasn't too happy. Each time someone grew a tad too close, bellowing mechanical snarls reverberated from the large creature as it nearly pounced to tore them to pulpy shreds.

[center][color=F3E2A9]--Monitoring environment--Proximity warning--Multiple unidentified lifeforms of various species and threat levels detected in the immediate vicinity--Tactical countermeasures available--Advising use of combat functions--Multiple targets within effective assault radius--Projected host survival odds: 100%--Awaiting command input--[/color][/center]
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[@Lovisa Coldeyes]
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