[voice, then video and then maybe action?] Falling Down

[cerebroshellshocked]

....help......

[Voice first, quiet and strained.  After a moment, the feed switches to video, panning around the small room Ironfist's been using as a workshop.  It's littered, now, with broken bits of metal and cloth, that may look suspicious like Liege Maximo's Acolytes.  They look as though they've been...exploded somehow. ]


Please. I couldn't stop myself.

I'm bad.  

My head.

It's...

[The feed cuts, abruptly.]

((OOC: People involved in the Ironfist takedown, let's do it! Also, anyone else is welcome to respond, too.))

Comments

audio > action

[raceme]

IRONFIST!?

[A damn....He's going to track you down ads see if he can hep you somehow.]

AUDIO;

[thehardway]

Ironfist.

...I was not present when you initially asked for me. I. I apologize.

I can bring you somewhere secure, until we have this sorted out. If you want.

[audio - because he can do this much!]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

Has anyone been dispatched to help you?

video

[lifepersists]

[ He's. He's not sure what to do. This is beyond his medical expertise. What in Primus's name is happening here? ]

No, Ironfist! You're not bad. You're a very kind, caring mech. You care so much. You just wanted to see the good in everyone...

[Action]

[maxicpolarity]

[So. Those acolytes hadn't been as successful at retrieving Ironfist as he'd hoped.

With his assistants settled into the lab, it was time to finish the job himself.]

[He'll be at those coordinates you specified earlier.]