Trial of champions

OOC: btw Lilentos, I'm sorta pretty much dead on karasov

3:He can see a figure coming, wearing simple clothes.
2: the mass of corpses scream as they are obliterated.
But the titanic corpse backs off, more corpses growing from the wounds.

"He is a formidable opponent.. Do as you wish."

*I lower the auto cannon, loading incendiary shells, then open fire* "why won't you die!"

The member 'Captain Raeven' has done the following action : Challange Fate

'd20' : 7

waiting

2: the creature wails as it goes up, it runs away, smashing through a building while wailing.
3: the figure comes up, a human female, holding a revolver and a belt of ammunition around her waist.
"What are you?"

He attempts to speak human
"Narlax....Urban warrior....stranded...confused"

"Your not one of them? That would explain your blue skin"

"one....of what?"

3:"You honestly don't know?" She says, pulling you in and locking the door behind you.
You realise your not covered in blood anymore

"Am...new here."

3: "everyone is dead, made into monsters by the one from the stars.. he uses this world as his plaything, turned it into a world of death"

*The mech stands, looking directly at your position, he can see you on the radar, but not directly*

"Impressive" Reveals self with no weapons visable

"Him....He brought me here....against will...."

3: "your not the first contestants to fight to the death... I'm the only one left who was from this world, I hid from the monsters"

"Do you....wish for....protection? Humans usually.,...my enemies but...Can see when....should overlook that"

3:"It doesn't matter, I thank you though, I don't expect I could ever leave this place, I'd be killed and become one of them"

"Can protect you....was mighty warrior....in my home"

"Do you know how to get away?"

"Can try to find out"

"Alright, what's your plan?"

*The mech raises it's auto cannon* "identify yourself, and give me a reason to trust you"

"Find shelter...gather information....find way out"

"For a start I have been watching for a while

If I wanted you dead I could have struck the motors of you arms to stop you from doing anything while you were dealing with the..Thing back there..."

3: "so, how am I going to get around the city, I'm not as skilled as you are... if you got inside that window with no access"

1/2/5: discuss, I won't interrupt unless I say.

"So... what do you want from me?" *the heavy metal plates slide back from the cockpit, revealing the orange glass*

"We could help eachother out, we won't survive divided"

*he jerks a thumb at the path the fleeing monster took* "I can handle myself, what... skills do you have?"

"I am very agile, and can get places where you can't"

"A fist to a wall does just as well, but... i suppose i can trust you, she might not.... ah... easier to show you" *The mech bends down, the cockpit opening to reveal two seats, the first, the pilots chair, with a humanoid in light armor and a helmet, in the rear one, some kind of robotic body, female, at a glance, made of light blue and white metal. both of the occupants climb out, both carrying small, compact carbines*

has SMG aimed at the pair, just incase.

*the robotic female pushes in front of the man, eyes locked on you, and carbine up* "shoot and you both die, i still inhabit the mech, if you kill him, i will crush you slowly"

"That won't be necessary"

1/2/5: out of nowhere, a inky shadow warps in behind the pilot, warping back out with him.

"Will find shelter....make sure it is hidden....you safe there....hopefully"

3:"Do I stay here until then?"

*the robot screams, a horrible, screeching noise* "NOOOOOO!!!!" *she falls to her knees*

"OW GOD MY EARS"

2: the pilot falls back into reality, on the top of a burning building.
The shadowy form is standing ahead of him, looking down at you on your knees.

"what do you want?" *raises the carbine*

2:The form looks like death itself, a long, billowing black cloak, empty hood with two burning red eyes, and long, spindly fingers.
"I am the weaver of fate" it says, it's voice tangled like a fly in a web, crying out for help, while also screaming for blood.

"That answers nothing, do not speak in riddles"

"I do not know....need to think...to plan"

2:It drifts forward, the floor it stands on cracking and dissolving.
"In essence... I want what only you can give me"

3:she nods.
"I trust you"

*I raise my carbine* "what is that?"

2: "freedom... I am trapped here... like the creature you were fighting; Deartha doesn't take kindly to what I did to his people... So he did this... and made me watch"

Walks forward to the cybernetic woman, smg raised.

"Please lower the gun ma'am. and by lower, I mean on the floor."

"You do?.....why?"