[center][h2]High Tech Battle Goddess, Frigga[/h2][/center]

"She's...around here..." The Opfor soldier said as he and 7 others stood behind some C-Can containers, "Jewel Squad said she was coming this way. Trying to meet up with the other big orge of a guy on the other side of the yard...that's what they think anyway." The pointman peeked around the corner of the C-Can. one of the others calling, "Jaques? Anything ou..." He never finishes as Jaque goes flying, the impact of a fist sending him spinning off and bouncing off a railing then another C-can before coming to rest limp. And coming around the corner, Frigga. Tall, graceful for all her size, and clearly battle ready. Her AEW held in hand flicks and whirrs. The soldiers level their rifles and begin firing, automatic fire pattering off the giant woman's armor. She levels her own weapon, the tip of it clattering and opening, then with a crackle a lance of lightning crackles out of it, coring through the soldiers. Frigga hums waving away some smoke left over, "Hmmm, finally on my way." She growls into the comms unit.

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First she links up with Ogre. Striding up beside him, energy rifle held to her side, and the Starbreaker, held on handed to her side, the heavy weight head of the massive combat maul almost like a toy as she whirls it in short circles at her side, "Ahhh there you are my large friend." She grinned watching him punch a hole into the ship then dump several tear gas canisters inside, "Ahhh you know how to show a lady a good time I see." She chuckles, and swings her rifle up into it's holster. Then reaches back and up pulling the Suns Core down and into position. Cries of distress and pain, and the patter of feet. And the first of many pattered out. Clawing at their faces, eyes running with tears, noses running with snot. The first coughing and shouting, "Ahhh it burns!" And then Frigga leapt in among them. The man looks through blurry eyes as the Suns Core roared. Bright hot blue plasma, the fourth state of matter, and near as hot as the Corium that burned through the Chernobyl powerplant floor floods out. The man has a brief moment to scream, "IT BURNS!" Before the super heated material consumes him.

Frigga hums, and sprays another enemy soldier before her comms unit beeps. She looks over and spots the stream of soldiers coming out of the ship, "Copy that Queen, targets sighted." The giant of a woman turns and starts to stride that direction. She soon breaks into a jog, then a run. And in the span of 10 long running strides her suit whirrs and switches from combat mode into travel mode. different coding and power pathways activating, and soon she's sprinting across the ground. The enemy have only enough time to witness something akin to a female shaped locomotive before she's barreling into a knot of enemies, smashing and crushing into them. Hammer in hand again, and so restarts the whirling dance of death. She's there as cover to let Ogre get at the rods after all. And she does her job well.

Frigga is inside the ship when she hears, "Shit! Bomb drone's been hacked, everyone, fucking run and split!" She turns towards the front of the ship, and is about to start moving, when the damn thing touches down...hard. And poor Frigga is inside a tube...the chamber of a gun...and all that pressure gets shunted right down the ship. Her comms unit crackles as she lets out a hiss of pain. Her mask sealing even more then it was before, but the sound enhancers on the outside short and all she can hear is a vibrating echo in her head.

She's moving, how is she moving...where is she going...what the...why is everything so dull. Why can't she hear the team? Something about IFVs? Asking if people are okay. Her voice is thick as she tries to speak without being able to hear, "Frugga...ch...cheek....cheeking...on...cun...jear...'ead...rinng...oky...doo."

She steps out into the open, the open air allowing her mask to slide open and she breathes steady trying to come back to herself, the ringing lessening slowly. She reaches up to rub at her eyes, thinking coming back into focus. Standing there as survivors of the opfor stagger away as well. She doesn't have the presense of mind right then to do anything, still coming back to herself.

Until one of the reinforcement IFVs shows up. Turns a 20mm cannon on her. And several rounds slam into her. She staggers and then turns and dives for cover, something someone in such large armor really should not be able to do. She groans and gets into a crouch behind about a foot of steel hull plating the height enough for her to kneel behind, "I believe My Queen, I have just escaped from one of the IFVs." She looks at her HUD for a short bit then growls, "Minor damage to armor plating, though I think I have a dent on an actuator that might make using the AEW a bit of a problem." She slides her hand around her cover, a camera in her vambrace allowing her to see the IFVs and back up soldiers as they gather, "Interesting. They aren't shooting yet boss lady..." She chuckles over the radio, "I think they believe they can win." She looks about for Ogre, "Ogre? What's your twenty? I can wade into this alone at first but as my mother would say, 'I'd really like my bodacious ass covered.' Where are you so I know which way to point it?"