2 Fathoms

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Hey there Para.  It's day two, and Delta here seems to be well enough to walk around again!  So here's a massive man in a deep-sea diving suit trundle-stomping around the first floor and probably making some low whale-y sounds to himself.  He's being very thorough with his exploration of the castle, or has a whole lot of time on his hands!  Slow and steady~  Why not say hello?]

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[heirdom]

[Damian knows it's coming, and sees it coming; he twists himself to the side and crouches under it, moving around. Damian figures he's at least a fifth of Delta's size, and fast, so as long as he uses his size to his advantage, he can steer clear.]

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Maybe it would be better to stop there and see if that alone would serve as a warning, but Delta knows that it would be easier to keep the shot going than to start again. Without charging, he'd be limited to individual zaps. Singing a thick black line in the carpet starting where he missed, he moves his hand to follow Damian's path, even moving slightly ahead in an attempt to catch him.]

[heirdom]

[He figures out pretty fast that there won't be many ways, if any at all, to get under Delta's shell without some serious artillery. At best, right now, until he has an opening, he can use his superior range of motion to his advantage, so he zigzags and ducks between Delta's legs to get to his other side. Two steps ahead!]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

... [well, if nothing Damian's certainly a quick little guy! Not as fast as the White Tiger back home, but she'll tilt her head slightly to watch with interest~ this is a good way to get a feel for Delta's actual strength hoho]

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Buh! Alright, so he's fast. Rather than risk hitting Yaya, he stops the stream of electricity. As he turns, however, the metal apertures in his gauntlet open up, and a strange liquid spread across parts of his forearm. The liquid solidifies, looking like rust in Delta's armor until holes start to form in it, seemingly going into his arm in random patches. All of this happens in just a moment, and as he completes his turn toward Damian, a low groan echoes through his helmet. It's honeycomb. And there are bees crawling through it.]

[He really hates using this, but if it works... Delta raises his hand, and several of the massive insects take flight, headed for Damian.]

[heirdom]

[Damian sees them, and has a split second of confusion. Are those bees? Bees, my god! He seizes the very small amount of time he has and bolts. He'll duck into the nearest open door and close it behind him.

WILD DAMIAN HAS FLED.]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

[aklfhjka LMAO oh my god, Yaya is stares what on earth--bees????]

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

[Delta holds his hand up and lets the small swarm return, and after a moment his arm looks untouched. He looks over at Yaya.]

[berefts.livejournal.com]

....How did you do that? Insects came out of your arm.

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

The same as I did the others. Hard to explain.

[berefts.livejournal.com]

It's another of your strange powers?

[johnny-topside.livejournal.com]

You could call it that.