Bryce watched as Archimedes tried to do his stupid little honorable warrior act, and thought very hard on something. Archimedes, throughout this entire journey, had done little, if nothing, to be helpful in combat, and when he did join combat he invariably risked peoples lives. On top of that, he would frequently insult his fellows, based entirely on their age. And, as an inventor, he'd proven to have a sadistic imagination that bordered on psychopathy. Sighing, Bryce brought up his pistol and fired the full clip into Archimedes, his off hand forming blades and his wings extending to swoop in for a kill if necessary.
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Alex growled, a deep and angry sound in his throat. He stopped generating his acid, and then took a few steps back. His body started to swell and bulge, something sinister growing inside of him.
OoC: @Drak I feel its important to remember that Bryce is an extremely moral person. He refused to let humanity die, in what was literally its darkest hour. He's sat at the edge of life, and known that a wrong choice could send humanity back millenia, possibly destroy it. He had to sit there on the edge for close to 3 years, constantly making that decision. The guy has never been sane, in the safest sense of the word. He has tattoos of thousands of his dead fellows, from people he had fought along side for years to people he had never met in his life, and only knew as a number on a sheet saying losses for a place. You don't do that unless you take every loss personally, and I'd say at this point the only thing that keeps him from breaking and constantly blubbering like a baby is the fact that people still need him to be around. And that's before he got shoved into a death camp and had every inch of his body coated in a warning label that said 'I will kill you all if you give me a chance'. Can you even understand the kind of mind that's gone through that?