Snippet #986952

Roy was shocked awake by explosions and gunfire. Shaking off the tiredness, he pressed the button that made the metal cover the windshield of his mech. Roy's eyes widened as he saw three rampaging mechs (Jupitris mechs, he could tell by the insignia) attacking everything around them. The tavern was in flames, and people were running left and right.

"Damn, this is SO not good!" Roy exclaimed from inside the mech. He had parked his mech a bit away from the building, so they hadn't noticed him quite yet.

Firing it up, Roy took the mech-knife on it's back and brandished it.

One of the Jupitris mechs noticed him, and started firing machine gun rounds at him. Roy used the knife to deflect most of the bullets, and the ones he didn't simply bounced off the mech's chassis.

The first strike took off the Jupitris's mech's legs in one fell swoop. The next was jammed into the back, missing the pilot purposely by a few inches.

The other mercenaries had already taken care of the other two by the time he was finished with that one.

"Geez, these guys are persistant!" he said, walking up to the mercenary group. They turned their mechs to look at Roy. He was sort of famous among them, and they had nicknamed him the raven, for when Roy shows up, it's a sign of an omen for the enemy.