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The fox would flash a confident smirk before the door caved. Amidst the squeaking, shrieking piles of debris around him like a roof made of tin foil, a single, vulpine yip would escape his lips. He'd crash down, dazed, but not out as he came to terms with his newfound place inside what must have...

The Unknown Cavern The Fox was caught up taking photo after photo with his HUD to notice that Keith had called out to him at first. every stone, every rail, every engraving could mean SOMETHING. It wasn't until he saw the figures of Keith Reman and Rhea flash over the nearest rails. To be...

Cave Entrance Sometimes it is better to sit back and watch. Deimos would be no help idling back while the rest of the crew bustled into the cave, leaving him with no choice but to scramble into the cool opening alongside them. Of course, he wasn't opposed to the reprieve from the scorching sun...

"That's where I'm worried, Cap." Deimos piped up. "If this thing was opened as recently as I think it was, it shouldn't be too far away. Maybe we should cast a Pixy unit into the air. Scan around for any signs of an Oakland Droid wandering the sand before we get another repeat of our last...

Trayl II The Casket "Abandon all hope, all ye who enter" The Fox's eyes trailed silently over the empty casing sitting before him, his hand following suit as he went quiet. The shape of the head - the average size. It was almost uncanny. The Overseer title. It didn't take a genius to deduce...

Trayll II Landing Site Deimos had equipped his headset with a thick black visor that covered his eyes and blocked out the harsh sunlight with a hint of style popping out above his tightened cloak collar. Whatever wind whipped up over the dunes was arid, providing no solace amidst the scalding...

Downrider Lounge With the lounge mostly empty for the longest while, Deimos found it to be the perfect time to emerge from his cramped quarters to run through his notes yet another time. He left his data tablet open on the table, projecting every note he had taken, every photo he had captured...

TUNDRA Perhaps it is the hunters seeking a witch that will find one faster than those who wait. Deimos didn't really know much in terms of means of contributing. All of this adventure had already gone by in a flurry. He hadn't even known about the underlying feud between the different sides of...

TUNDRA Fireside Deimos was probably the closest to the fire, doing all he could to bear the cold to the point where even his metal arm was detached from the empty stump on his shoulder so to limit the chances of frostbite. His amber eyes had settled on the flickering fire in front of his face...

Tundra Deimos trained his eyes on the battle-scarred tundra, eyes narrowed at the streak of smoke that the marauders had left in their wake. His gaze soon found itself trained at the dented, hollow steel bound to his shoulder. Against foes like that, the half-fox knew he would be outmatched no...

TUNDRA Bashing his head against a wall and hoping for brick to break The fuzzy male collided head-on with the lunatic inventor, finding himself tumbling off into a pile of snow like a used towel. His tail stuck up for a moment as he pulled himself to his feet, steadying himself in an attempt to...

Tundra Let's hope friendly fire is off It seems everyone got the message as the storm of ice and pellets and a loud whirring sound ricocheting through his ears. It was obvious his plan to come in close may not have been the best given the amount of firepower the long-range fighters were...

Tundra In the heat of battle and the bite of the snow Deimos didn't have time to respond to Dahlia's statement before the rumble of the hag's concussion to the earth met his ears amidst the ringing the lightning bolt had left behind. It was instinct that shot his hand towards his captain's...

ISS DOWNRIDER -Crew Cabins- Some may have wondered where the vulpine member of the crew had wandered off to. From past experience, the male tended to wander off at the most inopportune times, only to pop his ears up whenever it was deemed convenient for him. Needless to say, the simulation had...

ISS Downrider Commons Area Deimos was one of the last crewmembers to emerge. After the incident within Alpier Observatory, he had troubles looking anybody in the eye without feeling a pang of shame for not only running, but being forced to do so au natural. However, the need for food and a hot...

Alpier Observatory Inside the Nave Deimos looked to the pile of scrap laying before him, his chest heaving. If there were this many now, who knew if there were more? That, however, did not matter. The commotion would obviously be enough to attract more unwanted company any second now. He could...

Alpier Observatory Nave There was nothing barring the slice that racked across the smaller male's chest save for a quickstep backwards and an attempt to shove the arm away. He had been too dazed by the sudden turn of events and the lack of any garments that he was effectively left wondering if...

Alipier Observatory Nave AMIDST THE CHAOS It had been years since Deimos felt a rush like this, cold blood surging through his veins like an iv of pure adrenaline. His eyes dilated, fixated on his rising foe just before him. Without concentrating , the sawblade would turn idly like a lazy...

The kick to his face was enough to send Deimos' figure tumbling through the room in a crumpled mess, only for him to catch himself on the tile. He dug his hand into the ground, the metal fingertips clawing scrapes through the tile flooring. He stood poised on all fours like a feral beast. He...

Deimos had the exact same idea as Marie, though he couldn't care less how nice the machines looked... not to say they weren't abjectly horrifying in the sense that they looked straight out of a torture chamber, their pendulum heads and sawblade limbs felt more flashy than even his weapon of...

Alpier Observatory Hallway beside the Nave Deimos laid there with his chest heaving, having dropped to the floor the moment he saw the bright blue light that was Osco barreling past him in a glint of white. One second off and he probably would have been blasted back into the Nave on the tip of...

Nave Balcony "Roger." Click. That was all the fox boy could respond to before the operation flipped on its head. The sound of a blast, and a few loud bangs later, Deimos saw the mechanic tumble across the floor and a massive figure crawling out from the doorway. He followed his instincts...

Deimos had to cut his losses as the shafts grew tighter around him. He was lithe, yes, but the way his weapon stuck out from his hip would be troublesome. He was sure that even if he managed to yank it out from where he had foolishly jammed it, the tip would be so bent out of shape that it may...

Alipier Observatory Deimos nodded to the captain, and before Osco could even speak, he had already jumped into the nearest vent, scuttling his way through. With the leather jacket over his metal arm, his ability to sneak was as good as it;ll ever get, with minimal clinking and clanking as he...

"We're not even fifteen minutes into this operation and already things are starting to go downhill..." He shook his head and turned to face the scholar. His arms were tucked beneath his cloak, leaving him looking like a white and orange cone with a head and legs. "As much as I love looking...

Deimos felt his entire figure furl into the locker for a brief second as his only good arm was drawn down by the gravity-prone medallion. It took all he could to lift it up and even catch a glimpse of the emblem embellishing the slab of metal in the dim light. He was regretting replacing his...

"Call it a hunch but I get a feeling this was a room the committee didn't want anyone in." He pulled himself to his feet and adjusted his collar. As much as he didn't mind gasoline when he could catch a whiff of small amounts at a refueling station, it never helped that his senses were in...

The moment the door opened, or, well, collapsed was when Deimos opted to push forward to join the welcoming party. As reluctant as he was to reenter, he felt he couldn't stand back this time. However, he couldn't help his curiosity as the barracks came into view, dimly lit as it was by the...

"Would you look at that, something with a function other than being quirky." The fox boy huffed, a slight grin on his face. "And once the snow is cleared, how will we know we can get in without causing a disturbance?" He shuffled his feet around in the powder, his arms curled around his chest in...

ISS DOWNRIDER COMMONS AREA "We would have had a better job of infiltration if we had just stuck to the plan and not caused a raucous." the fox groaned. His statement was just as much a jab at himself for hitting the floor as it was a lunge towards his teammates for bursting in and causing a...

The Fox-eared boy was busy reeling at his teammates' entrance. He couldn't care less who this suit was. If anything, they would know good and well what laid in its halls. It was when he heard the conversation turn to a negotiation of price for the units the team had found that he had to step...

Deimos took the man's hand, using it as leverage top hop onto his feet, keeping in mind the frozen puddle just behind him. His deep-set, blue orbs scanned the suit as an archaeologist would scan a counterfeit artifact. It wasn't hard to assume that this man was the one in charge of this group of...

Mountainside Village - Alipier Observatory Deimos stuck to Dahlia's side. He didn't bother to ask about the commotion between the other members of the team, chalking it up to nerves as passive whispers seemed to flit about beneath the whistling of winter's breath. "I know for certain there...

Mountainside Riverbank Seven years ago “There it is!” Kikkan laughed. His goggle was affixed to the scrap of paper in his hands, raising and lowering it to compare the drawing on its tattered yellow background to the star just barely breaching the cover of snow. At its feet, an old temple...

Mountain side If it weren't for the travelling circus that clambered along the mountain's side, the pallid scenery and the echoes of wind that made icicles sing would have been haunting. At times, when the conversation on the trail went quiet, Deimos had troubles wondering if that shiver...

Deimos hesitated to step out from the depths of the ship. It was hard to deal with temperatures like this with metal strapped to you, but he knew that the crew would need him to help in case of another renegade machine attack. He took a deep breath, letting the frostbitten air pour into his...

The vulpine boy looked to Dahlia with a raised eyebrow. He blinked a couple times in bewilderment, surprised that Cognis is functional once more. It was then that he realized that he may have been what Osco was referring to beforehand in regards to a "Malfunctioning robot." He made note that it...

Bivona Port Inside of the ISS Downrider Deimos never liked the cold. Despite the fuzz on his tail and fluff of his ears, the biting frost that lingered even where internal heating systems fended it off always left the boy in an eternally tremulous state. It didn't help that - from what he could...

The boy rolled over just in time for a pebble to merely whiz by his head and pop against his gauntlet, leaving a pea-sized hole on the edge before clinking harmlessly against the floor through a chink. His ear twitched, and his eyes cracked open to catch the light pouring through the sunroof of...

Deimos couldn't sleep. His head wouldn't let him. Nor did the rubble beneath his sleeping bag - courtesy of his showmanship. He blinked a few times, staring at the ceiling, ears pulled back and tail tucked between his legs. His arm was spread to his side while his gauntlet lay popped against the...

He sat there, pursing his lips in an attempt to gather together all that had just occurred. His ears drooped back, and yet he offered a smile that betrayed a sense of disappointment. "Where do you want me to begin, heh?" His gaze turned to the hefty piece of machinery in her hands, and his hand...

Deimos feel to the ground, having not even noticed the bouncer before it was on top of him. At this point, he had calmed, with not even the energy to try and fight his way from the machine's grip. Though it was uncomfortable having his blade pressed up against him, and his tail wasn't exactly...

Main Room Wreckage It didn't take much for Deimos to spin sideways and let the glaive fly by him. In turn, he rushed forward, pata raised from the depths of his cloak. He narrowed his eyes as he roared at the top of his lungs. He swung his blade at the side of the machine wildly, screaming...

Main Room "Well if the goal of your performance was assured demise, be glad I stopped you before the last verse." Deimos hummed as he dropped from his debris perch. "Because if I heard correctly things weren't exactly going as choreographed. So!" He looks around, hoping to catch sight of...

Before anyone could approach the human, he felt a pang in his stomach. Looks like the stress of the situation had gotten to Darwin, and he would bolt from the PA Bay clutching his gut with one hand and his mouth with another. He didn't even take off his power armor. Guess sometimes, your body...

"Besides, as nice as it would be to sink our fists into some indigen* hide, let's not lose focus as to our goal." Deimos pulled himself from the ground and eyed up a tree with a cocked eyebrow. The crimson stain of its bark intrigued him a tinge, and he reached his metal palm towards its surface...

Darwin was taken aback by the sudden hug, blinking and raising his arms with fingers splayed trying to keep his balance from her meeting his torso. Before he could do much else, she had already popped away, She couldn't see it under his helmet, but a slight smile was propped beneath that mask...

He caught sight of Shasse, and remembered how he hadn't spoken to her even after the events of the last mission. He had intended to approach her and speak, and yet duties had gotten in the way. While now may not be the best time, what with the oncoming fight on the horizon of a new universe, he...

CARGO BAY>>>LOINIA FOREST LANDING GROUND Deimos knew one thing after that initial trip: He could never eat pumpkin pie again. At least whenever Oliver cooked, it would be dulled for awhile. The air puffing through the opened door was enough to send shivers down his spine. With his duffel bag...

YSS Kaiyo Deck IV shower room Darwin was midway through lathering his hair when the intercom blasted out for all members of the crew to report to their respective stations. That meant the Power Armor bay for the human. His heart stopped when he gripped the latch for the shower door only to find...