[ While Thancred still has no idea what this thing is supposed to be or why it's manifested in Nero's domain, it's not hard to see that he has little to no control over it. It's going to keep coming at them unless something is done, and so he doesn't need to be told twice as far as how they should handle this. ]
It's Thancred. [ He makes the correction as he jumps to his feet, though is quickly distracted by the weapon that Nero calls forth. It's clearly a sword, but it also has piping on it, almost like... machine parts? It sounds that way too.
Not that he can judge, as his gunblade appears in one hand and he readies himself for a fight. They can compare their armaments after this. ]
Come now, I'm hardly going to let my host do all the work. [ Nero does take the first move against the creature, which almost looks like a coeurl made out of some inky substance. Thancred doesn't hesitate to press the advantage, racing forward to release a cartridge from the chamber of his gunblade right into the beast's face.
At least he doesn't have to worry about conserving ammunition, here. ]
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It's Thancred. [ He makes the correction as he jumps to his feet, though is quickly distracted by the weapon that Nero calls forth. It's clearly a sword, but it also has piping on it, almost like... machine parts? It sounds that way too.
Not that he can judge, as his gunblade appears in one hand and he readies himself for a fight. They can compare their armaments after this. ]
Come now, I'm hardly going to let my host do all the work. [ Nero does take the first move against the creature, which almost looks like a coeurl made out of some inky substance. Thancred doesn't hesitate to press the advantage, racing forward to release a cartridge from the chamber of his gunblade right into the beast's face.
At least he doesn't have to worry about conserving ammunition, here. ]