Jun 12, 2011 20:28
[Wow, that's a handy video feed. It's filled with the face of some angry looking alien growling straight in the camera. There's obviously someone behind the feed. It's Kais if you couldn't tell by the armor on his four fingered hands or the futuristic gun that's visible on the bottom of the screen. Yes, it's in his point of view. The joy of camera technology in helmets.
Either way, Kais replies back to the being with his own language, one that sounds like a light breeze with clicks mixed in between. Nope, doesn't seem like either race understands each other.
Both of their voices start to raise and Kais is getting antsy, something easily told by the way the video bobs and twists, as if he's looking around. His gestures get more frantic and choppy and his gun starts waving around. Without any goal Kais is lost and he knows only one thing to do in this kind of situation.
His gun suddenly turns upwards, the crosshairs jumping on the screen and focusing over the creature's head. Kais squeezes the activator and its head disappears in a cloud of gore and blue plasma.
By the sound of it, the other creatures present don't seem to pleased either and Kais makes a run for it. While running, he occasionally turns and lays down a barrage of the blue plasma fire that's hardly aimed but it's enough to grab him some time to jump into an air vent. Thing seems safe...for now.
Yeah, welcome to Polychromatic: The First Person Shooter.]
...I require instructions.
a tau in the kings court,
can't into diplomacy,
halp,
after a thousand battles one only sees d