And the spitkill's head explodes like a ripe fruit from the impact! Its body still holding itself up for a moment aparently unaware that its main nervous system has been turned to mush, then it finally tips over and tumbles down the cliff into the vegetation below.
Cashile shoots takes aim at the last spitkill. Altough her aim isn't as good as Antares, is still good enough, blowing off half the head of the biomonster that curls over itself before finally expiring.
Bartok finds himself forced to stop his attack at the last moment as he realizes the small companion is on the top of his target, in order to not turn the kobold into a bloody smear over his chainsword's teeths.
Shatterscale himself slashes and bites at what look like the softest parts of the Armored Ant, slowly digging inside its body as if mining a tunnel in soft soil. But altough purple, foul-smelling blood floods all over the kobold, he realizes he's but an irritation to the biomonster.
Vail and Bartok, with a single target left, flank the Armored Ant and unleash missile salvos from diferent directions! Some end up impacting on the fallen ship, from which come girlish screams over the communicator. But enough strike the biomonster to make it topple over, smoke coming from the places where missile cracked its carapace and charred the flesh underneath.
Shatterscale himsel miracously escapes the explosions unschated, the armored ant's own body having shielded him as he had digged inside it.
As the last biomonster falls, steam starts coming out from a section of the crashed ship and an hatch opens, from where a young-looking blonde woman comes out, wearing a white and bright green dress with a matching ribbon on her neck-long hair tied in an elegant style. On her waist you recognize a protection belt, a basic force field device the kind civilians use when they have to go to dangerous areas. Floating just over her shoulder is a floating yellow orb with a large lens, aparently recording the surrounding area and focusing for some seconds on each of you. She holds a pocket communicator over her ear with one hand and waves at you with a broad smile. You recognize her voice as the one that first contacted you.
Oh, thank you, thank you so much! Can I have your names? And your jobs? What are you doing in this area? Can you confirm the rumors about the bioweapon tests going over this area? Oh, and you can pose to the camera over those dead monsters? Perhaps a group shot or two...Her excited speech is interrupted by another figure coming from behind the hatch. Brown haired, he's wearing basic black and gray combat armor, a photon pistol in hand and turning his head around with a worried look on his eyes. Everything points for him to be a professional bodyguard. Or at least an
aspiring professional bodyguard, as he doesn't look much confident.
Please miss, it may still be dangerous out here! And be careful with what you say, remember the reason we're here!Oh, you worry too much. We're at their mercy now, so I may as well get as much material as I can while I can. Rescue completed!
You all gain 300 exp each.
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