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Re: Kingdom Hearts Eclipse
Oh how useful augmentations could be.
The instant a projectile began moving at speed to strike Dædalus, his arm gave off some characteristic warning signs that took the form of a sudden adrenaline rush, and increased power output to the mechanical limb. A single gear just below the shoulder clicked instantly into supercharged rotations as it began whipping about by means of a simple but occasionally unsettling artificial intelligence and independence of Dædalus' own control. The little child who Dædalus had just heard introduce himself as Leba through a rock at him, for whatever reason. Probably intrigued by the man's metal arm. Most people certainly were, and newbies to such advanced technology were always looking for ways to tests its supposed superiority to flesh and blood limbs.
The rock was caught with ease in the raised palm of a gunmetal-grey hand, fingers wrapping around it slowly now that the arm's sudden need to defend its host was fading. Dædalus eyed Leba, speaking calmly - 'Piss off, kid' as he squeezed the rock in his palm until it a fracture appeared vertically down its middle. Dædalus carefully adjusted his hand and wrist, and with a single fluid, lighting-fast motion, whipped his palm around and flicked his wrist toward Leba, sending the now-two chunks of rock at him, roughly one for each shoulder. Probably too fast for both to be dodged, but Dædalus knew looks were always deceiving.
Oh how useful augmentations could be.
The instant a projectile began moving at speed to strike Dædalus, his arm gave off some characteristic warning signs that took the form of a sudden adrenaline rush, and increased power output to the mechanical limb. A single gear just below the shoulder clicked instantly into supercharged rotations as it began whipping about by means of a simple but occasionally unsettling artificial intelligence and independence of Dædalus' own control. The little child who Dædalus had just heard introduce himself as Leba through a rock at him, for whatever reason. Probably intrigued by the man's metal arm. Most people certainly were, and newbies to such advanced technology were always looking for ways to tests its supposed superiority to flesh and blood limbs.
The rock was caught with ease in the raised palm of a gunmetal-grey hand, fingers wrapping around it slowly now that the arm's sudden need to defend its host was fading. Dædalus eyed Leba, speaking calmly - 'Piss off, kid' as he squeezed the rock in his palm until it a fracture appeared vertically down its middle. Dædalus carefully adjusted his hand and wrist, and with a single fluid, lighting-fast motion, whipped his palm around and flicked his wrist toward Leba, sending the now-two chunks of rock at him, roughly one for each shoulder. Probably too fast for both to be dodged, but Dædalus knew looks were always deceiving.
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