"So you've turned yourself into a supposedly unkillable being.... I'll meet you in Hanger bay 1." Angles leaves to go to Hanger bay 1. OCC: Dead space knowledge FTW.
"If you don't die on the way over there." The Chef laughed - until he eventually tried his soup, then added some spices. OOC: Or Alien.
OOC: Time to grab the flamethrowers. All the flamethrowers. Angles tries finding the armory, while moving through the vents, hoping it was not infested.
OOC: Just for the heck for boss-fight I simply assume that the entire horde is after the other guys while you can move freely Angles.
OOC: Fraking up is always an option - then the RP comes to an end; probably. Or you all play zombies xD
Angles arrives at the armory, and picks up some gear and the modifiers to customize them. 1-Arm mounted Trilark machine-gun, with incendiary ammunition. (Angles wished she didn't pick energy weapon specialization as her main combat focus, as then she could use High Explosive or Plasma ammunition.) 1-Hand-held Heavy flamethrower-Quad barreled, modified for spread, extended fuel cells with a Plasma mixture(Higher burning point.) Swaps out her lasercutter for a military grade one- Modified with widened beam and increased intensity. Discards her glaive. A evasion pack, mounted on her back. (Makes dashing from side to side work, and movements like that.) And two shoulder mounted scatter lasers- modified with a higher rate of fire and auto targeting. She then fixes her frame to work properly(Vision modes, magnet boots, autosensors and aim stabilizers.) and added Forigart plating(Next step up from Shardite, much tougher) and an internal energy reactor (To run all her weapons at max power) Angles then heads off to hanger bay 1. Upon arriving, Angles checks for ships with fuel in them, and puts them into the engines on a ship on the ground level. She also checks for airlocks.
