The Sentinels are being torn to hell, and the army is scattered and unsure of how to handle these targets outside of emptying their weapons at them. It's not been an easy fight, but it's generally going the X-Men's way
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One regiment does start to march erratically at that, but three of them reach a fist up to the sky once they track the source, each firing spikes from their knuckles as fast as bullets at her.
Too many, too small to dodge. She ascends into the sky, trying to stay out of range. But out of range for them means out of range for her voice, too, so she circles, trying to find another attack vector.
Logan pauses from trying to revive Jubes and looks at the Dreadnoughts. "Dammit!" he swears and tries to get Jubes awake before they reach their position.
Adjusting to the standing position, Jubilee holds her head. She leans on Logan for support, knowing he will take care of her. She still needs a little more time to reengerize her power.
With one hand, Mystique shoves Toad behind her. With the other, she pulls out Weasel's tripple barreled .44. He said it had a spread that could take down a blimp.
Cable manages a desperation psi-blast on Coachwhip to knock her off her feet, giving him enough time to catch his breath, and drape the unconscious Domino over his shoulder. He's woozy on his feet, but he's got guns blazing already at these robots. He expected a war, but he didn't quite expect THIS.
Only to be shot in the shoulder by a not-quite-as-unconscious-as-she-should-be Domino.
She can barely see straight after taking all that eletricity, and she certainly can't walk on her own. Just her luck that she manages to hit the jerk anyway.
Rogue pulls herself out from beneath the Sentinel that fell on her, hovering in the air. As she does float there, she looks around the battlefield attempting to determine where she is needed the most before engaging in the fight once again. She makes a target of herself like this and she knows it but she doesn't just want to rush in without knowing what is going on.
The flames reach her and she can feel the heat. She thinks she can smell her hair singeing as she directs herself toward the four that are firing on her. These are smaller than the Sentinels needing different tactics.
Still, she plows into the closest one, looking to take it out if possible.
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Time for something more subtle. Subsonics, to rattle their circuitry.
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"The serphant society..." she tries to watch out for them as well
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With one hand, Mystique shoves Toad behind her. With the other, she pulls out Weasel's tripple barreled .44. He said it had a spread that could take down a blimp.
Time to find out.
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She can barely see straight after taking all that eletricity, and she certainly can't walk on her own. Just her luck that she manages to hit the jerk anyway.
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Still, she plows into the closest one, looking to take it out if possible.
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