[Wrestling the creature's jaw with its transformed arm, SecUnit is silent despite the strain, twisting its arm as the carapace forming on its arm takes the brunt of teeth. It brings up the other arm, firing its energy weapon into the creature's face with a burst that evokes a yowl and another retreat to the edge of its range, as well as the smell of burning.
It has to risk a glance back at Akechi with no drones, to check on his condition, and the sudden striped fur and clawed feet register. The sharp drop of performance reliability that evokes makes it stumble.]
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It has to risk a glance back at Akechi with no drones, to check on his condition, and the sudden striped fur and clawed feet register. The sharp drop of performance reliability that evokes makes it stumble.]
Fuck.