"MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!" Nathaniel yelled, the Mandolorians pulling back with the rest of the group and jogging away from the carnage, trying to escape it.

[i]Where the others ran, Treyman stood. Where the others fled, Treyman remained. Where the others escaped, Treyman defended. [/i] [b]LIMITER: FIRING_LINE: OFFLINE //ACTIVATING FIRING_LINE...// LIMITER: FIRING_LINE: ONLINE LIMITER: FIRING_LINE: ACTIVATING... "[quote]Limiter ready, Omega-01, activate when ready. For the Genesis." [/quote][/b] [i]Treyman's hand moved to the AntiMatter rifle that stood on his back as the HardLight shields of his armour activated itself - Any corroding acid would connect against the rapidly regenerating armour, putting it in a field of uselessness. And beside him, more formulated. Digitalized constructs of Treyman's creation started to take shape, from the armoured boot of the soldier to the helmet and hard light armour, and even the rifle in his hands. It wasn't just one, or two, or ten - Forty soldiers made themselves known, each in rows of troops. The first were laying down, the next were crouching behind them, the ones behind them were standing, and the fourth line was full of reserves. Then what once was a battle, quickly became a slaughter. The Juggernauts each ended up riddled by hundreds of AntiMatter slag that tore apart the very atoms of their person, all of the energy being dispersed in a small containment field and sent back into the gun to be reused as Treyman watched the carnage unfold, standing behind the reserves. The troops remained in their near invulnerable form as he followed the rest - He had an army of one man, and a man of forty armies, of which were pulling back to follow him and the rest of the team while mowing down the Infested. [/i] [spoiler]A Limiter is an Ultimate move for a Genesis, basically. One use every post but the soldiers last until killed, and have the capabilities of Treyman. Trust me, they're enough to keep any force from killing the team for the next while. [/spoiler]

[spoiler]...Alright then, JT.[/spoiler] For the most part, the Limiters were able to defend the squad (down one) from the Infestation...for now. Nonetheless, the group arrived at what seemed to be the stadium, a massive seeping hole of pods and stuff in there...it seemed to be their only way in, at least without going through the front door, which most likely contained a lot of Infested than at the plaza. “I don’t exactly trust that door.” Clover whispered to the group, Sun-Rei strangely smiling manically at the cracked entrance. “Well, we can’t be scared. Not at least if we’ve gotten this far.” Bariss warned everyone else, as the Tenno walked up to the massive crack and began walking through it. “Yeah...whatever she said.” Velinnea told the rest, her going in after the Tenno. ————————————— [spoiler]Second reply is still the same Orn.[/spoiler]