Colla moved swiftly when the ground under the large mechanical creation began to crack due to the sheer force of the Ghoul. She didn’t exactly know what the robot-thing was, or whether it actually had a human pilot, but at least it had turned the fight in their favour, for the time being. Ducking, she moved away from where the machine and the Nocturne clashed, ejecting a spent magazine and reloading her firearm. In her mind the fight was going fairly well, no wounded Overwatch operatives…that she knew of, and the Ghoul was heavily wounded, though they always managed to be bullet sponges...<span style="color: #FF4000">"Damn things.” </span>She muttered aloud, barely aware that she had muttered it. She merely watched after that as the robotic creation and the Ghoul fought each other, the stakes had just risen significantly. ‘Tactically moving backwards’,after all retreat was no option, she regrouped with the others in the team and merely watched at the robot and the Ghoul clashed. Towards the end the former seemed to have gotten the better of the Ghoul, who latched itself to a wall an climbed with speed to the building’s roof, where it disappeared from sight.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF4000">“That…umm…That went well…I suppose…”  </span><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Korin watched with amazement when the large overwatch machine entered the battle, he had heard rumours about ultra-secret technology being around, but had merely dismissed them as nothing more than conspiracies. The utterings of madmen and those that want to cause panic. But the stories had never been just so, amazing, as this was. It even seemed to be beating to Ghoul in some ways!<span style="color: #FFFF00">“If they use more of them…oh s***…”</span>He whispered, sorely wishing that this machine was one of a kind with no counterparts whatsoever.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">“Oh I know vhat you mean…but...not yet…”</span>Rosalie teased Taru, it was plainly obvious just had badly he desired her, how he desired to see just what she looked like with any kind of…obstructions. She reviled in the sensations that followed as the Shiki ran his hand over her, she had never felt something quite so, alluring. But her eyes did widen when his hand reached her chest, raising her own hand, she brushed his hand aside.<span style="color: #00FF00">“Not yet.”</span>She purred a smile plain upon her face.<br/><br/>‘Cause you’re so hot, you make Morder feel like a freezer’ she head Taru say, and the smile upon her face only widened at such a compliment. Was she really that alluring to someone such as him? She’d always heard tales of things like this happening, but surely nothing bad could come of this, nothing at all. If there was one thing she liked about this, Taru, was just how daring he was, no other gentleman would dare to even think of lying on hand upon her if they knew of her family…but luckily he didn’t know. Terror was nothing compared to what others may feel.<br/><br/>Breaking free of his grasp, and turning around to face him, she gripped his chest of his shirt, abet with difficulty given his height, and said to him in a purring voice.<span style="color: #00FF00">“Perhaps ve should go…no? Ze public iz no place for zhis.” </span>