[ And there it is, although Buckingham is actually unable to say what "it" is supposed to be until it emerges from the sea. And even then he cannot quite grasp what he is looking at here. A strange figure, perhaps in a diving suit of sorts, but certainly not as prettysexy broad in built as Athos... or anyone he knows, who might match the frame.
Another person then, if-- If it is a person at all.
He swallows, and tries not to show it. When the red light appeared he had lowered his gun to observe it, and to take a step away. But now that it's here... the weapon hangs uncertainly in his hand, half lowered, half drawn.
The creature's posture is not one for an amicable greeting. And his heavy armour is not one for agile combat movements.
Buckingham's boots dig into the sand. He lowers his weapon and raises his chin. ]
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prettysexybroad in built as Athos... or anyone he knows, who might match the frame.Another person then, if-- If it is a person at all.
He swallows, and tries not to show it. When the red light appeared he had lowered his gun to observe it, and to take a step away. But now that it's here... the weapon hangs uncertainly in his hand, half lowered, half drawn.
The creature's posture is not one for an amicable greeting. And his heavy armour is not one for agile combat movements.
Buckingham's boots dig into the sand. He lowers his weapon and raises his chin. ]
And what are you supposed to be?