[@Hokum]

Cuna raises an eyebrow and gives a lazy shrug as her expression changes once more, in that weird sorta creepy way. “So, you gonna fuc-“ And that’s when the earthquake hit.

Cuba stumbles and falls for ward towards Fanny, managing to bring an arm up sideways to brace himself. After a moment of staying on the ground to make sure of nothing else yet, he rose back to his feet “The fucking bloody hell was that? Can’t a guy have a fucking day without any bloody explosions or flaming earthquakes?” He grumbled.

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[@GingerBoi123]

A man silently watches the planet from atop one of the less ruined buildings. His sunglasses glinted slightly, his exposed mouth a neutral expression. So this was the Legion. A difficult target, to be sure. Extermination wasn’t his usual business, but he doubted that there was much of another way to handle something of this size, spanning several planets.

He was tempted to take a potshot, but that could compromise his position atop the building, having no issue with the spores. From there, he looked up to the bioship that seemed to be launching the pods. That was likely to be his next step here. This planet wouldn’t have the Hivemind. Not if it’s been newly conquered.

With a quiet sigh, he unslung an odd rifle from his back, taking aim at a brute down on the surface. Those seemed to be the ‘elites’ so to speak. Like him. He adjusted his aim, shifting to account for gravity, and - after a moment - to account for wind. The rifle seemed to glow a gentle blue along some grooves as it’s barrel crackled with electricity, until he finally made the adjustment for the beasts likely behavior based on how it had acted so far, and he squeezed the trigger, the magnetic material electrically charged, speeding straight for the Brute’s head. Outside of the sound of the rifle charging, there wouldn’t be a telltale gunshot. Just how he liked it. 

And yet, the Legion would probably know where he was now. The consequences of giving into temptation, he supposed. Time to go. He opened his way back down the roof, and started making his way down the abandoned building. Not even any infected in this particular building. Part of the reason he chose it, really. That’d give him a little time, but not much.