(Gira, read my above post, this beith a private plot, no outside intervention -_-, IK, I dont have guantlets able to shoot beams

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*The Saw-pods zoom up from behind me and Aircrest, saws revving up*
Me: That..sounds bad..
Aircrest: Turn around slowly...
*We both jump off of the streams, onto data moving back they way we came, Aircrest blasting apart one of the bots while I impale one on my great sword..*