At the sight of Gimmy's death, the Rapture's Embrace sags. Despite the heat of combat, one always paused, however briefly, to honour the death of a battle companion.
Even if said companion was a stupid half-cocked idiot. Didn't anyone ever tell him that you never lead with a finisher? You had to let the fight take hold of you, let your spiral energy fill you up to new heights, and only when you had power to burn and then some would you unleash your full power and see your enemy as dust.
Oh wait, no one ever taught them proper battle technique because all the schools that taught that were gone! And because of that, the destruction of all they'd built, this one idiot with a whole life ahead of him went and got himself killed for no good reason. That more than anything else made Tömas angry.
"You fucking DUMBASS IDIOT SPINESHOD HALFLING SHIT I'LL MURDER YOU WITH YOUR OWN COLON BECAUSE YER DICK'S TOO SMALL!"He's about to charge out and do something stupid when he hears something. Faint, through the battle-rage, but there.
"TOMAS! HELP ME!"
Was that-
No. She's dead. You saw her die. It's the other girl. Jesse.Tömas rockets towards Jesse's gunmen, his face contorted with fury. Both drawing strength from and forcibly ignoring - for now - his past mistakes. For what else had he to power him to go on?
Questions for later. Things to kill.
Go to Jesse. FUUUUUUSIOOOOOON-HA