[ 9S' strengths lie in hacking, which, in many cases, is far more devastating than anything 2B can do with her blade. She nods in thanks as he helps her up, and she puts her back to his as they face opposite ends of the tunnel. At what he says next, she replies, calm and cool. ]
Running away isn't ever going to be an option from here on out. YoRHa isn't going to stop. You've terminated deserters with me before... You know this firsthand. [ 2B scans the battlefield, her lack of a visor only a slight handicap as she registers that all their possible exits are blocked. ]
We need to disable their flight units, [ She says even as he yanks her behind the debris, the fallen concrete weathering the blow of the missile fired at them. ] We don't stand a chance so long as they're in the air. Do you think you can hack the ones flying around outside? [ She looks to 9S, her expression hard. It's a seemingly hopeless situation, but... Failure isn't an option. ]
I've got the ones in here. Pod, provide cover support for Unit 9S. [ She knows he's scared, and she knows it's likely because of everything that's led up to this point. But 2B also knows that panicking isn't going to help either of them.
She doesn't wait for him to answer as she leaps over the debris, moving to engage the flight units approaching them from the other end of the tunnel. The confined space works in her favor, and while it takes some maneuvering, 2B manages to knock down the flight units, engaging the androids that fall from them on foot. She moves with grace and elegance, as she always has, almost artful in her avoidance of their attacks. This isn't to say that she's unharmed; a wayward blow causes her to stagger, the wind knocked out of her and giving her opponents an opening.
With a grunt, 2B raises her blade to parry their attacks, shooting 9S a glance over her shoulder. She isn't sure if he's even able to hack these new, improved models, but it's worth a shot. ]
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Running away isn't ever going to be an option from here on out. YoRHa isn't going to stop. You've terminated deserters with me before... You know this firsthand. [ 2B scans the battlefield, her lack of a visor only a slight handicap as she registers that all their possible exits are blocked. ]
We need to disable their flight units, [ She says even as he yanks her behind the debris, the fallen concrete weathering the blow of the missile fired at them. ] We don't stand a chance so long as they're in the air. Do you think you can hack the ones flying around outside? [ She looks to 9S, her expression hard. It's a seemingly hopeless situation, but... Failure isn't an option. ]
I've got the ones in here. Pod, provide cover support for Unit 9S. [ She knows he's scared, and she knows it's likely because of everything that's led up to this point. But 2B also knows that panicking isn't going to help either of them.
She doesn't wait for him to answer as she leaps over the debris, moving to engage the flight units approaching them from the other end of the tunnel. The confined space works in her favor, and while it takes some maneuvering, 2B manages to knock down the flight units, engaging the androids that fall from them on foot. She moves with grace and elegance, as she always has, almost artful in her avoidance of their attacks. This isn't to say that she's unharmed; a wayward blow causes her to stagger, the wind knocked out of her and giving her opponents an opening.
With a grunt, 2B raises her blade to parry their attacks, shooting 9S a glance over her shoulder. She isn't sure if he's even able to hack these new, improved models, but it's worth a shot. ]