#& I will also make a starter for uzi if u want when u add her….

[buddy-arc]

@ofeggies / Nteraction call.

cRRRRRNNNCH. a bone-chilling noise suddenly sounds out from the midst of the badnik squad, rising above the thumps and clanks of normal combat; N, with his wings brandished, lands in the midst of the chaos, crushing three robots as he does so. it’s hardly a heartbeat before he springs into action, spinning around with claws extended and shark-like maw wide.

crunching. gnawing. slicing. disassembling. N’s blades cleave through the pack like a knife through butter, and in the blink of an eye there’s enough fallen chassis that one would think the blue blur himself had sped through. the murder drone’s systems audibly whirrr as he scavenges the mechanical parts, searching for precious liquid gold. N clamps down on their joints and pries them apart with his jaws until he can siphon their oil through his fangs.

these models have very little lubricant, and it’s incredibly disappointing. N pauses and rises to his feet, maw shutting and forming into a small frown. if he were hunting in the day, he’d definitely be dead… he was hoping that he could camp outside this base for a consistent oil supply, but it’s looking like he might have to break into it to get the coolant he needs.

proximity scanners alert him to the presence of an organic lifeform. N spins on his heel, jaw unhinging and claws brandished while the X remains firm on his screen. his tail lashes behind him as he scans the lifeform before him. it’s a good deal shorter then him. he closes his mouth. it’s clearly pumped up on adrenaline, but no longer engaging. he lowers his claws, letting them dangle at his side. assessment? the creature before him is not a threat. the X flickers off his display, replaced by digital eyes.

“howdy!” N smiles amicably, waving a claw. “fine night out, isn’t it?”