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Tech

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They don't expect a laser in a sword-fight. They should.

Energy: 50/50

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Length

4.82 m

Wingspan

3.78 m

Weight

594.35 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Wasp

Garnet
Constellation

Coral
Circuit

Hatchday

Sep 23, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Plague
Glowing

Level 25 Skydancer

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STR

120

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T E C H

"They don't expect a laser in a sword-fight."

In search of an additional vessel.
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Potential vessel located.
Initiating the infection.
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Infection successful.
Loading setting.
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Setting modified.
Vessel controls acquired.
Initiating synchronization.
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Synchronization successful.
Booting up the vessel.
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Booting vessel successful.

The fight didn't last long after infecting the construct. After all, dragons rarely expect a robot in what was until then essentially a fistfight. Or a sword fight, if Techs' Raven is counted. She didn't use it this time, but it was there. The opponent drops down, and Tech kicks the corpse for a good measure. Worthless shell, it couldn't even detect the booting of Redbolt. Tech could've killed it without using the birdbot, but the horror on opposing face once they realize they're about to eat a laser shot is worth committing to long-term memory. The shell is worthless as a sacrifice to Shade, so it is left on the ground. No burial, no rituals, just rot.

Glancing sideways, Tech saw a familiar face looking at her unapprovingly. "Is it not to your liking, RAM?" The Nocturne spared a glance to the corpse, returning the gaze back to the Skydancer. "It is." Smirking, Tech moved considered engaging combat with her half-brother, but the chances calculated by the simulator were not favorable, still. Smirk fell off her face, as she moved on. "I'd appreciate if we finished this soon." Tech stopped, looking back at RAM after his remark. "If you think you can do it faster, you can take over the offense." A moment passed, and another. "No, please, continue." Nodding, Tech initiated combat against the enemies hiding behind the obstacle nearby. "Perfect then." She will make this painfully slow, she's in no hurry.

Being in tag-team with RAM was easy. She didn't have to hold back, being afraid of the friendly fire. Afraid would be the wrong word, she wasn't afraid of hurting her allies, they were of no importance to her. Still, she needed to stay in relatively good terms with the clan, and killing off their healers in the friendly fire was frowned upon. As Tech swung her against bi-pedal beast clansman, she remembered one poor Fae healer that was assigned to her for the first raid. He died of Shade infection after being grazed by laser. Worthless, Fae couldn't contain such a small amount of Shade. Clearing the blood of her sword, she looked back at RAM. He was annoyed with her killing speed, that much was clear, but even while standing in the middle of Shade remnants leaking from the bodies after her attacks, he was fine. "Tch, fine genetics." That got the Nocturne to narrow his eyes even further at her, but he didn't comment. Tech knew he considered himself better than her, in a way. Polite, a healer, well-loved for a Naomi Descendant. She, however, knew he was wrong. They simply valued different things. "Let's continue." She will indulge him this time. Nodding, she moved onward.

Returning to the Plague mercenary guild was a quiet affair with Tech considering if she should spend the earnings on upgrading the Redbolt, or hold onto the money for something bigger, and RAM simply pretending as if she weren't here. A brief consideration of shooting him with the laser had Tech chuckling. Her brother, as boring as he was, was still a source of entertainment, she had to give him that - disliking violence, yet working for the mercenary guild, his facial expressions were amusing during the work. At least he isn't as insufferable as that sunny Wildclaw. Damn that Sunshine. Sadly, getting rid of him wasn't an option. Yet. He had his uses.

Having picked up her treasure, she split up with RAM, each going their own way. Upgrading the construct was statistically the best long-term investment at this point, so it was done. Slightly longer range and a tad bit of extra blast power, neat. No more jobs for today, however. Time to **** Shih off and get at least one decent fight before the night. Good thing the goody-two-shoes brother would always be around to heal aftermath. A few more fights and Tech should have enough data to win against the star-eater. Truly, she would argue that winning against something that can take ethereal form is impossible with a solid body, but small windows of opportunities sometimes show. Still, even if she doesn't win, she evolves further, to a more potent, more destructive version of herself. Given enough time, surely she can reach the power her mother has, infecting some of the strongest with Shade.

4th Generation Naomi Descendant

Naomi --> Willow --> Erroneous --> Tech

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