As far as 2V's concerned, now is definitely a great time to retreat, "I.. suppose I weigh a bit more than the average human my size--Oh! Dear."
There's a brief uptick of panic in his voice at the gas being released from Harley's weapons, to say nothing of these things coming into view.
What are they?
2V has no idea.
All he knows is that at this point? They need to get the hell away from these horrific things. At this point he suspects it doesn't want the ship, so much as its various occupants.
Adding to the sounds of these things moving across the metal deck plates, is the ship's occasional creaking at the snow on the outer hull, and ice forming further on it.
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There's a brief uptick of panic in his voice at the gas being released from Harley's weapons, to say nothing of these things coming into view.
What are they?
2V has no idea.
All he knows is that at this point? They need to get the hell away from these horrific things. At this point he suspects it doesn't want the ship, so much as its various occupants.
Adding to the sounds of these things moving across the metal deck plates, is the ship's occasional creaking at the snow on the outer hull, and ice forming further on it.