Apollo V.
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Apollo looked around the room, looking for danger, but stopped cold when the SL hormones stopped flowing.
“Jack…is…dead..?”
Apollo walked over to Jack’s body and took a seat next to it. “H-How long…was he…d-dead?”
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Apollo listened closely to Ozymandias.
“Is that why you’re trapped in this room like a scrub? Hehehe…”
Apollo punched Ozy affectionately, denting a part of his exosuit. “Oops.”
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Apollo considered Midzog’s message, which he heard reverberate through his ship.
“One million credits. What if there’s a reverse bounty, as in, whoever defends Odysseus is kicked out of the OGA and has to pay 1 million credits!!”
Apollo crashes his ship into Odysseus’s location and scrambles in. “What’s going on!? Where’s Jack?!”
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Apollo ditches the OGA starfighter and knocks on the door of Betty. “Anybody in here? Odysseus? Geralt? Faye? Kika?”
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Apollo walks up to the ship and launches a torpedo at the hall, leaving promptly after.
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Apollo looked up at Andaluza, dazed by being the toss. “That’s alright… I can take him”
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Apollo hit Midzog with the panel.
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Apollo ran up to Midzog and delivered an uppercut to the underside of his neck.
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Apollo looked again at Midzog. “I try because I don’t like losing.”
Apollo ripped open a floor panel and flew towards Midzog again.
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Apollo got up and smashed the table in two, burning both parts and sending them towards Midzog at terrible speeds.
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Apollo got up again and charged at Midzog, turning over to the side and this time shielding himself with a chair.
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<i>Apollo, angered by this, yet wondering about the familiar taste when he bit into Andaluza’s hand, immediately took off from his chair, set his hands on fire, and aimed for Midzog directly, warping 10.</i>
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Apollo was amazed at Midzog’s table etiquette. “Uh…ok…”
Apollo took a single bite very slowly in minuscule portions..
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Apollo grabbed an osmium apple from the center of the table and put it on his chair, expecting a spring or a knife to come out or something. “Huh, oh.”
Apollo slowly took his seat and began nibbling on the silverware.
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Apollo walks in. “Wow, Midzog, did you really invite me for dinner?”