Thread: Metal Resistance [brenda brunette and Sigr]

They are pretending to use their noise as a weapon? Rexxor was outraged at the bridge of the Crimson Needle. The so called song seemed to have some kind of effect on part of his crew, as they were reduced to mindless blobs that swayed to the beat of the rhythm. Damned girls! he shouted, shaking a fist and fiddling with the controls of the ship. An aftereffect of transmitting them that loathsome music was that he could trace those interlopers way easier, seeing where their ridiculously small ship was hiding. All batteries! Fire at will! Rexxor shouted over the communication, his voice booming over the music all over the ship. Under the influence of the Babymetal hit and its disorienting changes of style over the course of the song, the crew of the Crimson Needle was far from performing properly, but Rexxor counted with that. They would probably won't get a direct hit, the captain almost wished for that, since then his amusement would end, but forcing the smaller ship to dodge and deflect that enormous barrage of incoming fire would put a stress on the shields, and that was the only thing Rexxor needed. As the Crimson Needle vomited scarlet lasers in all directions across space in a vain attempt to hit the Kitsune, Rexxor stepped into the main boarding platform of his ship, one of the features he was most proud of. It was always amusing crush his superior vessel against a transport caravan and walk into their scattered ships, but such a thing wasn't always possible, so Rexxor counted with a quantum teleporter, one of the post precise and powerful of its class. I need a long distance jump Rexxor barked. Those were always risky for people to do, but he was far from being an ordinary man, and risk made his blood flow. Final destination... he checked a map of the place the girls came from, they were seemingly traveling across something called United States, but Rexxor wanted them to learn a lesson nobody would forget. I'll take her to her homeland, to see her shamed before her countrymen. Set the final destination of the jump in the Tokyo Dome he configured on the computer, verifying that the voice commands were precise. Set a mid jump stop step. The Kitsune vessel, trace the energy signature of the music. Just five seconds he ordered, checking that it was all fine. The Needle was too slow to get to Earth in less than an hour, but the Kitsune perhaps could manage the trip, making his plan all the more exciting. Teleport ready... Rexxor flexed his knees, brushed his black hair and adjusted his tight garment. Now! the cruel captain dematerialized from the Crimson Needle, appearing briefly as a horrible surprise on the Kitsune. It was that surprise the one allowing him to grab into Su before dematerializing again, taking her with him. ... The guards of the Tokyo Dome screamed, as Rexxor appeared in the middle of the concert area with Su on her grasp, firmly hold with his powerful hands. Come here! he ordered, pulling her to a post in the scenario, binding her with some cables that were at hand. Computer, start transmitting. Whole galaxy he voiced, a small camera like drone detaching from his belt and floating in the air as he gloated. Citizens of the galaxy, I'm Rexxor Galagat, captain of the Crimson Pirates he announced, his dark eyes shining bright. I've the last one who dared to resist my rule right here, the leader of the Babymetal he gestured to the struggling girl. It's now mine to do with her as I please he celebrated, leaning down to her and licking her face. And believe me when I say I'll do so in one hour! he raised a finger in the air for effect. Unless the sector surrenders to my might he laughed, cutting the transmission.