[ he'd been trying to find marta since this entire fight broke out, coming across a number of the other orbers, all trying to fight their way through this in the same way, some more on the offensive with the skill to back it up, while the rest are just trying to do their best to merely stay alive. considering what he knows of his partner (even with the facade of the agency long since over, it's turned out to not be so easy to just erase that part of their relationship), he knows she wouldn't be able to go up against these things, not on her own, and whenever he asks, no one seems to have spotted her.
some are doing fine on their own all things considered, and he's gotten clara to a safe place after helping her out of a tight spot, so the only thing that remains nagging at his mind is locating marta, concern gripping at his insides as he slips in and out of the streets, trying to find her in the town.
when he does find her, it's nearly enough to halt his breath altogether, seeing her caught between two bouldersnakes, one of their weapons pressed to her head.
though he needs to be careful, he also makes sure not to waste time, and with both sets of reptilian eyes on her, he sneaks up to the group, weapons in each hand, blaster guns from his own personal stash, ready and aimed to both bandits.
though his voice is low, almost calm, it's anything but, the bite in his swear, ] Unless you want your lizard brains blown all over the ground, I suggest you get the fuck away from her.
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some are doing fine on their own all things considered, and he's gotten clara to a safe place after helping her out of a tight spot, so the only thing that remains nagging at his mind is locating marta, concern gripping at his insides as he slips in and out of the streets, trying to find her in the town.
when he does find her, it's nearly enough to halt his breath altogether, seeing her caught between two bouldersnakes, one of their weapons pressed to her head.
though he needs to be careful, he also makes sure not to waste time, and with both sets of reptilian eyes on her, he sneaks up to the group, weapons in each hand, blaster guns from his own personal stash, ready and aimed to both bandits.
though his voice is low, almost calm, it's anything but, the bite in his swear, ] Unless you want your lizard brains blown all over the ground, I suggest you get the fuck away from her.