[prompto whispers to himself, stopping for a short second to marvel at this honest to the gods badassery he is witnessing with his own two eyes. he's quick to recover, though, aiming again at the hands of the soldier in an attempt to have it drop its weapon.]
[it's clear now to the soldiers that there's more than one person attempting rescue, and so prompto moves closer to the front, keeping behind a wall to keep himself from getting shot. they've got to get the agent safe, that's their mission right now.]
[peering around, he's about to keep shooting a couple more rounds, when he notices another soldier walking in through the side door--peggy's blind spot.]
Check your right!
[he shoots at the newcomer instead, leaving his hiding spot and rushing the soldier to make himself a difficult target to focus on. but the main reason is for him to collect the weapon from the fallen soldier, amidst a flurry of jumps and rolls, using the automatic gun to belt out a nonstop round of bullets towards the new soldier.]
Buzz off! [another jump, and he's switching to his initial gun, shooting it thrice in the helmet, stunning it back for a bit.] Boom!
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[prompto whispers to himself, stopping for a short second to marvel at this honest to the gods badassery he is witnessing with his own two eyes. he's quick to recover, though, aiming again at the hands of the soldier in an attempt to have it drop its weapon.]
[it's clear now to the soldiers that there's more than one person attempting rescue, and so prompto moves closer to the front, keeping behind a wall to keep himself from getting shot. they've got to get the agent safe, that's their mission right now.]
[peering around, he's about to keep shooting a couple more rounds, when he notices another soldier walking in through the side door--peggy's blind spot.]
Check your right!
[he shoots at the newcomer instead, leaving his hiding spot and rushing the soldier to make himself a difficult target to focus on. but the main reason is for him to collect the weapon from the fallen soldier, amidst a flurry of jumps and rolls, using the automatic gun to belt out a nonstop round of bullets towards the new soldier.]
Buzz off! [another jump, and he's switching to his initial gun, shooting it thrice in the helmet, stunning it back for a bit.] Boom!
[he's into theatrics, forgive him miss peggy...]