It's all been tallied, the sides have been counted, the plots played through, it's all over now. In the silence of the night everyone knows. True enough player has advantage of surprise, the city advantage of fortification. But soldiers know.
To another seal on another warplane accompanying the the bombers flying over the gathered army, the more planes gathering.
Over skull painted soldiers holding beneath the mammoth walkers, hidden by their dangling chains, heavy enough to block the bullet or catch the munition.
With
a last jolt of static, cannons mounted from her skin into her arms after the
Killer, wings stretch torn from the flesh leaving muscle exposed as the
Explorer.
She looks at the Learner with a smile. Then as the would Learner she draws the power from the simulation walks, crackling it, the soldiers disappear.
Death - "And what of me ?"
Gabrielle - Flips out a blade, cracking the floor. "I am
you." The flesh begins filling in, "I've recorded your every move and
inclination. I needed this. We needed this. I'm so sorry it had
to be this way."
Every bullet misses, blades and blade wing just push her away and she
dances between it all, that dance dictated by these misses. This is
what it's like to fight an AI which isn't dumbed down.
It's
part of the machine which rolls the odds on every shot, it thinks
faster than the calculated motion of the bullet which itself has an
avatar. Like the blade, it just moves her while the game calculates the
dance set to music like a recital.
You will lose. It will be brutal. Personal even
while your own moves are betrayed in her rage and tears. Her
immediately healing from all damage, while the player swaps between the
characters as they fall, until the last.
As the Killer lay dying arm's length from the Learner doing the same, bleeding out smiles. "I'll find you."
The Explorer wraps her cloaked wing over Death as Gabrielle leaves, looking over now peaceful city. She leaps to the air and flies though the credits as the city decomplies the information, contracting it back into a single point and gone.
~ Love her or hate her, it's all just some shit that happened ~