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Seranatatheshenlok
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"Sir, much as I think this was a good idea originally, I'm starting to have... doubts. What if they can't win?"
A radio bunker sat far outside of Vac City, surrounded by black vans. Inside the bunker several men and women in black jackets stood with black sunglasses, watching a video feed. One in particular, a massive rhino with thick eyebrows glowered. "Well... then I guess if they fail, we can rule out magic fixing this situation. What is the status update?"
"Currently..." A fox eared fennec had to stand on her chair as she monitored the situation via video. "It seems Asset One has initiated test number on, use of caustic magic. It appears to be lightning Sir. Very vibrant, very wild lighthing. That said, we have yet to move onto testing the Asset's lightning claws, nor the magically assisted cannons they are equipped with. Asset Number Two seems to be channeling an eastern magic, five elements into magically charged missiles. Apparently they also have fire breathing as backup. It's... very flashy Sir."
"And?" The rhino leader snorted. "Are they having any effect?"
"Well, at first it seemed as if the Assets were making headway clearing some of the vines and detritus from buildings." The fennec replied as people gathered glued to the monitor. "However it seems that the city itself is not without larger defenses. It has seemed to pool together it's latex from other buildings into a massive, glowing red dragonoid. It's currently... throwing rubber at them. Lots of it. All animated, all defensively trying to consume them, almost like antibodies. It seems their combined magic is indeed making a dent however Sir. Should I instruct them to keep going?"
"Yeah, I suppose. Here, give me the radio." The rhino leader picked up a comm device, speaking into it. "Er, this is Commander-"
*KZZZZZH* HEYA. Would LOVE to talk right now, but me and Feiyrn are KINDA busy right now! Also, we HEAR you on that end. We're not ASSET One and Two. We're Jaunt and Feiryn! Seriously! And for a THIRD THI-- Whoh!... *KZZZZZZH*
The Rhino held the comm radio away from himself, wincing at a screech of noise. "Ur uh... ok. Good job. Keep it uh.. keep it up. Commander out." He clicked off the radio, muttering to himself about magic.

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"Sir, much as I think this was a good idea originally, I'm starting to have... doubts. What if they can't win?"
A radio bunker sat far outside of Vac City, surrounded by black vans. Inside the bunker several men and women in black jackets stood with black sunglasses, watching a video feed. One in particular, a massive rhino with thick eyebrows glowered. "Well... then I guess if they fail, we can rule out magic fixing this situation. What is the status update?"
"Currently..." A fox eared fennec had to stand on her chair as she monitored the situation via video. "It seems Asset One has initiated test number on, use of caustic magic. It appears to be lightning Sir. Very vibrant, very wild lighthing. That said, we have yet to move onto testing the Asset's lightning claws, nor the magically assisted cannons they are equipped with. Asset Number Two seems to be channeling an eastern magic, five elements into magically charged missiles. Apparently they also have fire breathing as backup. It's... very flashy Sir."
"And?" The rhino leader snorted. "Are they having any effect?"
"Well, at first it seemed as if the Assets were making headway clearing some of the vines and detritus from buildings." The fennec replied as people gathered glued to the monitor. "However it seems that the city itself is not without larger defenses. It has seemed to pool together it's latex from other buildings into a massive, glowing red dragonoid. It's currently... throwing rubber at them. Lots of it. All animated, all defensively trying to consume them, almost like antibodies. It seems their combined magic is indeed making a dent however Sir. Should I instruct them to keep going?"
"Yeah, I suppose. Here, give me the radio." The rhino leader picked up a comm device, speaking into it. "Er, this is Commander-"
*KZZZZZH* HEYA. Would LOVE to talk right now, but me and Feiyrn are KINDA busy right now! Also, we HEAR you on that end. We're not ASSET One and Two. We're Jaunt and Feiryn! Seriously! And for a THIRD THI-- Whoh!... *KZZZZZZH*
The Rhino held the comm radio away from himself, wincing at a screech of noise. "Ur uh... ok. Good job. Keep it uh.. keep it up. Commander out." He clicked off the radio, muttering to himself about magic.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
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