[It was working. One by one the eyes are destroyed, between Crow's marksmanship and Rean's inherent swordsmanship. He'd make a remark on what a good team they turned out to be, if the mission didn't require his full attention. One missed bullet and the tide could change.
Rean manages to grab the last eye, slicing through it and ending the machine's data dump of their histories...but not without a price. The tip of Rean's sword breaks right there, flying off into the corner with a soft 'clink!', marking the end of that blade's use.
Crow's guns keep on the machine, in case it might have ANOTHER FORM, moving in front of Rean just in case.]
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Rean manages to grab the last eye, slicing through it and ending the machine's data dump of their histories...but not without a price. The tip of Rean's sword breaks right there, flying off into the corner with a soft 'clink!', marking the end of that blade's use.
Crow's guns keep on the machine, in case it might have ANOTHER FORM, moving in front of Rean just in case.]
Is it dead?
[Machines aren't necessarily alive, but...you know.]