hauntedsavior: (in a dying sun)
Anna Amarande ([personal profile] hauntedsavior) wrote in [community profile] recolle 2019-03-13 07:34 pm (UTC)

"I'll do my best."

She knows she's gonna get swarmed as soon as she dives her ass in there, but, like, whatever, right? She's got a sword. She's not human anymore except from the neck up, so hypothermia ain't a problem. She's got this. Pushing off the wall, she rushes herself into the cave and starts scrabbling for this little fireball thrower that she's just, like, got? Now? Like, to retrieve and bring back and everything, but it's gonna do a ton to help melt some stuff and let her damage the structural integrity enough to cause some kind of partial cave-in, maybe. Hopefully.

Anna's only gone for a few minutes, but there's definitely the sounds of a struggle while she's doing her dumb idiot bullshit. Or maybe more of, like, a scuffle? A massacre. She's massacring every last one of these damn ice things she runs into while moving around James' hand like a flamethrower to melt whatever load-bearing ice or whatever she can find.

And then she hears something shift, and she realizes that she should get the fuck out of there. It's a lot of really fast movement, and she ends up mostly buried in snow at the mouth of the cave because she's not faster than a small avalanche. Her robot arm is sticking out of the pile of snow, holding his robot hand, and after a second she can turn her head enough to at least get some air.

She tries shouting for him but just gets a mouthful of the cold white stuff, so at least she'll be quenched when she fucking dies.

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