[indent][indent] Atalei released a sigh, falling into a taunt ease as he moved on to his next opponent. [color=red][i]Of course Viraa won't respond.[/i][/color] Though he laughed mentally, outwardly he burst pass the remaining two, strafing gunfire from their panicked suits. He imagined they were corresponding with one another, wondering what the sunburnt-mech was or wanted. After all, without rhyme or reason, warning or challenge, the Kyrios had just killed one of their comrades and brought a halt to their plans of terrorism. 

That bit of knowledge made Atalei smile. He was putting an end to the kind of reckless destruction that had befell his village. That had altered his life. That was satisfying, [i]really[/i] satisfying. 

He came around, hugging a near impossible trajectory as he pushed the Kyrios faster. The Helions started to scramble but it was too late, a single tap had sent two beam shots through the torso and chest of another suit, leaving only one. Atalei checked in with the Ptolemaios. [color=red][b]"Kyrios reporting. Two Helions down, one remaining."[/b][/color]  

[color=red][i]Two lives... Two wretched lives snuffed out.[/i][/color]

He honed in on the remaining suit, it was shying away from the debris of his comrade's suit. With a shift of joints and metal, the Kyrios revealed its true form and aimed his beam submachine gun. [@Shandria][/indent][/indent]