Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-1734134-20170223005604

The explosive rocks the tunnel, chunks of granite and steel falling from the roof and onto the great metal beast, slamming down on-top of it's body and forcing it to its feet, battering its long arms and legs. Its silhouette peers up at the collapsing tunnel, barely able to react as the rubble swamps it's limber form. It seems to be buried.

Until the ground shakes again, the rubble giving way as a long, wing like arm emerges from the dust and rock, spindly black fingers flexing and grabbing out at you as the rest of the metal thing pushes out. It comes into the light - a massive, tall, lean, limber machine, it's face a black, curved screen. Long horns adorn it's head, antenna like, while the rest of it's form is sleek and slender. It peers down at you, silently scanning you, before taking aim with one of it's black claws and letting loose a barrage of las fire.