<Cha'ka> The Kroot snarled at the two humans then knocked the Secutor's gun from his hand as he attempted to reason with his overzealous companions. "You idiots! We were sent to evaluate its potential threat and figure out what happened to the Explorator fleet! Clearly this is not what killed them, but it was here when they were destroyed, so maybe it knows what happens. It is not even fighting back! Does it appear hostile? No it does not, but the moment you see something new and different you must kill it. And yet I am the 'savage'. Morons"
Reclaimator Vershal, meanwhile, made his way to the reactor room. The means by which the engines had been crippled were of concern. Should the reactor share a similar fate, then the ship would be a deathtrap - nothing more than a massive tomb. OOC: I'm aware that folks are running away from the...things, but I saw nothing which suggests my guy would know that.
Davarus looked at the kroot.."Dammit Cha'ka I do not like it either, this thing is not intentionally a threat but its offspring are a threat nonetheless if you wish to keep a clear conscious then you do not have to fire! I will face the repercussions of my actions, but it is too late my friend!" Davarus felt the kroot was right in a part of him, but the other part felt a duty to his friends, this beast had put them all in danger. He did not wish to kill it but it had to be done. Or did it....? Davarus wiped the doubt from his mind but stopped firing his weapon. "What destroyed the fleet?! Do not tell me it was the climate I know that is a load of crap! What did this?!" Davarus was giving the creature a few moments before he continued with his original plan.
*Secutor Harrman swung on the Kroot, the shaft of his axe knocking the kroot back, the spinning blade a few inches from hitting the alien* *he screeched something obscenely loud in binary, the volume of it causing damage to and stunning those without enhanced ear implants, the sound amplified in the cave, as the charged the kroot, knocking it against the wall* "you are most fortunate i will preform my utmost to not end an inquisitorial agent's life, xenos, but there are limits" *the secutor said, showing the slightest bit of emotion (the first shown to the others in the group) in his wording, but his voice was still the same monotone*
<Cha'ka> "So your solution is to kill it instead of attempting to work with it? I am glad the Inquisitor does not use such logic or I would be dead right now! It is not my conscious I am worried about, merely my life when the Inquisitor finds out that we were having a perfectly reasonable discussion with the creature when that idiot decided to open fire! At least get the necessary information from it before murdering it!" The Kroot shook his head and left, let them find their own way back up.
OOC: You may assume your char noticed the lights and also the.... Well... Weird glowing reactor in dark green and occasionally flashing into orange! ^^ As soon as Vershal would check on the cables and other things regarding the reactor he noticed... Fleshy tentacles connected behind the wire. What by all means was this?!
Shotgun in hand, leaving his cart behind, the reclaimator edged closer. He peered at the...thing down the sights of his weapon, his finger on the trigger. OOC: Weird lighting isn't going to make him abandon ship, though.
<Cha'ka, before response to the Acolyte> The Kroot dodged out of the way before the Secutor could pin him to the wall, then he shouted back at the Acolyte (OOC: See previous post) before leaving the fools his companions to finish off the helpless creature.
OOC: I am giving it a chance, it isnt being really harmed by just the secutor firing just saying xD...
He started soon to notice that with each pulse of the flesh-thing was in time with the flash of the plasma generator. Whatever it was doing, it must be feeding the Generator, or feeding off the generator.
