by Doc 42 » Sat Dec 05, 2009 1:08 am
The Hornet zig zagged from side to side, ducking and rising up trying to make it impossible to get a shot off at him. He reached the next door way at breakneck speed, grabbing hold of the wall and swinging around, throwing himself into the next room. He dropped out of the air, landing into a roll and into a pile of materials, mostly insulation, but instead of a humanoid machine falling into it, it was a teenage boy, blue sparks dancing along his 'skin' before knitting together and disappearing. The mimic-camo would cover everything, appearance, energy signature, it would even fool mass sensors. He just wasn't sure if it would last...

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