Posts made by Crom

Seeing that the two men had tired themselves out by just resting endlessly, the octopus Navi went to greet them himself at their resting spots. He declined Nestman's gesture, as his body would take up all of their precious resting spots. "It's good to see good samaritans even in places like this. I apologize that you've waited so long till your muscles started aching. Maybe I ought to return the favor by massaging your worn bodies?" Despite asking beforehand, his tentacles already start twitching uncomfortably. Zed quickly picked up his partner's antics from proceeding. "Chrosa, I know you just want to be a gentleman, but that's gonna give off...a bad impression. 'Sides, there's more pressing stuff that we need to do." Chrosa wondered the first bit and what Zed meant before remembering the mission. DramaMan gave some basic intel of the area when he asked for the intel of the area. The pair scouted around to confirm DramaMan's words. All around them was the green grass, and a gurgling brook, the place would be a napping haven minus the fact that there aren't any shade to cover the sun. "This place isn't very... dramatic is it?" Zed commented the view dishearteningly, pun unintended.

However Nestman interjected and pointed out the towering obelisk and faced upwards to the veiling cloud above, making everyone look at the spectacle too. The obelisk made Chrosa more mystified by the egg's presence, "Now then, if there's no wildlife down here, how could anything even survive up there?". Zed clears his Navi's bewilderment, "You shouldn't be so naive Chrosa, the networld obviously works differently than the real world. I mean, we've got living proof right here," he points at DramaMan. "Oh yes, how is DramaMan able to survive in a place devoid of entertainment?" Chrosa was genuinely intrigued, which made Zed give out a small chuckle.

"Anyways, I apologize for digressing." Chrosa shifts his mind back to the egg. NestMan seems to take the egg business very seriously, spilling his emotions and loving care to the egg. Even DramaMan became more enthusiastic over the welfare of the egg. He readily hands over the egg to Chrosa, which he tried his best to handle with utmost care. Chrosa stores the egg in a place that he can guarantee the egg's safety...inside his gelatinous head. Shoving it inside his head, its size makes Chrosa's head bulge a bit, which looked quite uncomfortable to viewing eyes. "Function over form, huh?"

After the small talk with his patrons, Chrosa excused himself to examine the stone monument. He looked up to find the pinnacle, but it struck to him that the height of the monument exceeded the clouds and even beyond that. Clearly this wasn't any normal structure. Because when he touched it's surface, he felt a strong force acting upon his arms, and the weight of his body was providing a much greater force that pulled him to the wall. The shocking reaction made Chrosa tug his body away from the walls, freeing himself from the monument. He stumbled back due to the excess force that he used. Luckily for the egg, it was suspended in Chrosa's head, safe and sound.

"Woah, you alright Chrosa?" Zed stammered when he saw his Navi acting ungentlemanly. "I'm unscathed thankfully. However this towering stone slab clearly has something quite unusual about it. It was pulling me with great force when I touched it." Chrosa was perplexed and clearly was hesitant to touch the walls again. His operator was gathering some thought to the mysterious phenomenon. After a few moments, Zed caught a flash of clarity. "I think I've an idea. You might think it's magnetized, but I think it creates a huge gravitational force so that it changes the wall to act like the 'ground'. So I think you'll easily scale it if you climb it with your tentacles." Hearing his operator's explanation, although a bit confusing, Chrosa knows that Zed was reassuring his determination. Before he made his final preparations, NestMan hollered him. The walking nature gave a direct link to Chrosa in case the journey might be a bit boring. DramaMan urged Chrosa's leave before NestMan creates a new Shakespearean tragedy. So Zed's Navi went forward to take steps on the stone monument. "Well, here I go." Chrosa stuck his suction cups on the walls but immediately felt of ease, feeling like he was walking on the ground normally. He still decided to walk along while suctioning himself just in case. The Navi continued on to walk briskly ahead, to save DramaMan from needing to hear any awful singing.

[I'm back from exam stuffs.] :MrProg:

Chrosa only took a second to arrive at his destination, and it only took another to confirm his mission point as the two flamboyant men were sitting bored out of their minds. Between their sitting spots, a curious egg that Zed is dying to know what exactly is it. Chrosa however was more interested in being acquainted to the fellows. NestMan seemed like he was trying to keep DramaMan intertained enough to keep an eye on the egg. "It's time to reward them for their patience."Chrosa whispered to himself.

Seeing as they were preoccupied, Chrosa waved first. "Greetings gents. I thank you for dressing up so noticeable. My name is Chrosa and I'm operated by Zed Pellin."

"Hello, yeah were the ones that accepted the mission." Zed decided to butt in after Chrosa said his name. He took a moment to look around the dense wildlife but with a worried look. "This is the mission right? Wouldn't want to know what two Navis like you are doing in the middle of the woods. Umm.. that's rude of me. Sorry."

Chrosa sighed. "Would you mind if you give us another briefing. Maybe an in depth knowledge of the area?"

(Will make apartment setting soon but too lazy right now...)

The two duo rushed from school and back to their comforting abode. They weren't however looking for a leisurely time, as they were quickly planning for the mission they had resieved for a client of a faraway Net. Zed booted up his personal laptop and checked the equipment for Chrosa's expedition. "Since you've never went on a hiking trip, I guess I'll have to prep you up. It's essential to know the basics of hiking even though you aren't exactly a bipedal. First, you sh-"

"Yumland, Yumland... where exactly is this Yumland? I only know it's a place of good food."

"Sigh. I thought you'd at least have already stumbled it upon your wandering off misadventures. Ask around in NetSquare which portal leads to Yumland. Anyways, back to what I was saying I think we should take precautionary measures to your hiking." Zed presents his prepping guide that he sorted out for his unprepared Navi. The guide directs as follows : First, one should account for the geographical setting and climate one should face. In the case of Yumlandian trekking, the dense forest and wet climate indicates that terrain will be tedious to traverse with all the loose dirt on the way. However further up, there shouldn't be any problems there on. Another thing on mind, a hiker's gear is absolutely necessary for the journey. Chrosa's selection of chips and skills will fair for the journey. A map will be needed too and the rangers, if there are any, will most likely provide the navigation items. Lastly there is the...egg. A suitable bag for its placement and the preparation should be completed.

Chrosa attentively read the manual. "I thank you very much for the thorough necessities that you had helped prepare for me."

"It's my responsibility I guess. You do the fieldwork whereas I do the packing. Now I just want to confirm one last thing. You're going solo?" Chrosa nods "Hmm, guides say that's a no-go, but this is a human's guide to trekking that I modified for Navis. I'm sure worst case scenario you will EJO."Zed tells

"You say that like it's a trivial thing. I heard from Aunt Ayako that the sensation of an EJO is the same as death!"

"She probably said that so you don't get overly reckless. But I'm more worried about that egg. You got that really,really thick protective bag you bought?"

"Of course I have it. Though I do wonder if it'll become an incubator for the egg. I don't want to be the father. I'd be a terrible father."

"Yeah, that's one other thing I forgot. This does seem slightly suspicious for a Navi or whatever that mother is to have an egg. We should be ready at all times in case this is a trap."

"I suppose. Now then, enough chit-chat! Let's deliver a baby!" Zed was going to comment about that but ignored it to avoid any more postponing. The PET's jack is inserted into the laptop and Chrosa traverses. "Jack in. Chrosa.EXE, Execute!"

[[To YumLand Net]]

*sniffle* "Such plea brings virtual tears to my eyes. How could I ever refuse such a request? Do not worry, for I have the capabilities to bring such egg to its rightful kinsfolk. My tentacles can easily surmount mountain terrain with careful planning. I accept this request with valor and determination."
"I'm down with this. I feel sorry for the mother too. [sup]Though is it a Navi with an offspring? Never heard of one...[/sup]"


--NetNavi Chrosa.EXE and Operator Zed Pellin--

"Greetings, hardworking officials. After my triumphant first mission, I realize my appetite for experience cannot be sated so easily. Thus I come again to request another mission that is well suited within my capabilities. This time, I feel as though a battle mission would not do because after all, I don't think a butler Navi should engage in excessive rowdiness. Instead I would request a mission that will push my capabilities of athleticism, perhaps involving lots of climbing. In the case of rewards, my Operator is short on Zenny due to my inconvenience and I wouldn't want to overburden him. It's not wrong to have a capitalist mind once in a while, ho?"'

--Chrosa.EXE, Navi of Zed Pellin--

Ah, sorry. It's just that the rules state that it is an object casing. Anyways, modifying the previously stated:

[Cozy Code] 10 HP Object, Equipable + Passive Take Aim, 2TCD
[60]

[Oncogene Epidemic] Pull 2 Targets + Glitch1, Shot Type, 2TCD
[40]

[Fibrinogen-II] 30 Healing, 1TCD
[40]

60 + 40 + 40 = 140

My pools has increased to 140 since I bought 2 Process Upgrades. Level 2 so my cap is = 60 (90) / 15. I've updated the two sigs, Chaining Chiasma (now Oncogene Epidemic) and Cozy Code and added another new one, Fibrinogen-II.

Zed picked the goods in exchange for his spoils of war. "Thanks a bunch, now If you'll excuse me..." He waved at the shopkeeper and yawned loudly before exiting this shop.

[[to Electown]]

[[From ACDC Town]]

After a dropoff from the MetroLine, a boy and his strange bubbling PET arrive around the area's Navi Shop. They've been to trips around SciLab but never bothered to go to the stores. "So about that present I said earlier at the restaurant. Maybe I'll spoil you now," Zed spoke through earbuds he equipped to talk to his Navi. "What a pleasure, I cannot contain my excitement to the wondrous collections displayed here." Chrosa replied but seemingly with less energetic tone than what he'd just said.

Entering the shop, it was loaded with assortments of attachments and the kind. They looked through the selections displayed and considered several times before Chrosa had made up his mind. Zed looked at the counter and saw a man that had seen something scary recently. He seemed like a person who'd interact with many people to his day-to-day business, so Zed opens up to the guy without shyness. "Hello, I'd like to buy something for my Navi. OK Chrosa, what did you want again?"

"Hmm, I'd like to buy a Navi expan--actually maybe..." Chrosa was conflicted on what he truly wanted to claim. Zed and the owner faced each other with an awkward atmosphere. The Operator's shyness envelops him but he wavers his mouth before speaking clearly what he wanted to say. "Hey...dude. Oh gosh, what's your name? First time here and might be good to catch a calling to familiarize myself. Oh also, do you know good places to eat here? I'm starving." Zed lengthily said. Chrosa overheard and called out his name in annoyance to what he'd just said."Just kidding, just kidding, heh. I'm still as full as an egg." The timid Operator quickly picked up from his awkward standing before.

"OK, NOW I know what my heart desires. I'd perchance buy a HP Memory (1000z) to increase my level to 2, and then obtain two Process Upgrades (300z) to seal the deal." Chrosa delivered his order orderly.

--Purchases--
HP Memory (1000z)
Process Upgrades (300z)
Spending = 1300z
Account = 1670z
Remainder = 370z

Seeing the bubbly turquoise liquid filling up his PET again, Zed decided to leave the device connected to the cafe port in case Chrosa was tired from the fight and wanted actual food. It suddenly played a soft jingle when his Navi jerked out, "We hope you have a nice time at our NaviCafe~." How unoriginal the name was, Zed thought. But he didn't mind it much as his order was steaming in front of him, indicating it's fresh quality. "Sweet merciful Cybeasts, can you smell that Chrosa?" Zed grinned in anticipation.

"Sadly no, but I can once again give info on the dish in front of you," Chrosa smiled as he spoke through the PET. "Well, I can see you ordered a normal Hamburger Steak, you really were hungry, ordering all this meat weren't you?" Zed scratched his head and smirked at his poor selection. "And ho, what is this? Squash Gratin. Quite ambitious aren't you Sir Zed." "I was in a hurry, so I just ordered whatever. Anyways, gratin is okay for me although never had a squash before...," Zed was inspecting his food. But a moment was what he took and he hastily gobbled down the food. He realizes Chrosa's stern face and corrected his bad habits. Zed this time didn't even bother to comment on the food as his uninterrupted spree obviously showed his satisfaction of the food served at the restaurant.

After consuming the food until the plates shone with a spotless gleam, Zed placed the silverware neatly as if undisturbed. He worried a bit though thinking that the waitress would just chuck it in with the clean utensils so he ran the fork and knife in the leftover steak sauce. "Are you done, Zed?" Chrosa looked up to his operator's face from the PET that was left on the table. "Sure as heck. It's gonna be an exhausting trip to the station again. I'm gonna doze off in the coach if you don't mind." Zed picked up his PET and checked his account to pay for the bill at the same time when the waitress showed herself. "Here's your bill, can you confirm that it was this much zenny that you paid?" Zed looked at the maid with a perplexed look as he didn't even begin to deposit. "I think there's been a mis-"

"Yes, yes, that seems like the right amount. Thank you kindly waitress," The Navi interrupted. The maid bowed slightly before busily going on about her work. "Hey, what was that about? Chrosa, did you do something again," Zed was even more puzzled. "I just used Aunta's account to pay for the bill." Zed elevated his voice, but while whispering. "What! Why did you do that? We got the money from the battles so just use that." "Do not fret my boy. This money was specifically given from Aunta to me for our use. She said it was a reward for your increasing grades in Japanese." Zed then simmered down and was a bit embarrassed from the overreaction. "Ah, I see... Well no time like the present. Let's head out home."

The boy rose from his seat and patted his belly in bliss. They both went out through the door and headed straight to the station to head back home. Or what Chrosa thought. This time, Zed was going to do Chrosa's 'experience trips'. In the end Zed didn't fall asleep hoping to catch the correct stop.

[[to SciLab's Navi Shop]]

"Good news mysterious admin! I'd completed the grueling yet exciting task and I've returned to report my status. I've also kept the beacon to show proof that the beast is fully dissipated. See? It is not blinking anymore. Thus I hereby come to collect my reward, no matter how frugal the amount is."
P.S. "Although, the beacon may be inactive due to a hit by a high collision transporter, I'd readily allow you to revoke my reward if the evidence is in an unsatisfying condition..."

Chrosa.EXE, NetNavi of Zed Pellin

[Brought: UVRS_ACDC.W64_]

"Woohoo, we did it," Zed relaxing his tense body after the heated battle. He slouches back at the seat but was once again interrupted by someone. His main dish had finally been served, along with a appealing dessert. The waiter apologizes for the long wait Zed was too focused in Netbattling to care about his tummy.

Meanwhile, Chrosa slipped off the angled tracks at high velocities and was going to feel the brunt of the force. The Navi declares in the pitch darkness. "And here is my attempt to impress the youngsters. Rapid Ollie Retreat!" He turns into a blue blur before jacking out.

[JACK OUT to PET --> ACDC Town]

Zed gasped at the dismembered tentacles but Chrosa just shrugged them off like it was nothing. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I'm in no pain thanks to that wonderful +50HP." His Operator was relieved "You gotta admit, that was pretty grizzly." Zed bantered. They both chuckled amicably at the joke.

But Chrosa had no time to continue with chit-chats. The transporter floated upwards away from his target. Without much planning he jumped off of the vehicle and was free-falling down. Fortunately, he didn't fall far from the tracks and the inclined pathway meet with the Navi's body, where he then slided against the surface.

"This is troublesome. I can't see the enemy's position," Chrosa complained. Zed though knew the right action and loaded a ZapRing and a Shotgun for the Navi. Seeing his options, the butler knew what he was getting himself into. He faced towards the walls and estimated the foe's position from the fall earlier and shot out the whizzing ring. Then, he carefully waited for the ring's reaction to its surroundings and shot a loaded slug. "Nice one Chrosa, knew you'd get it."

Summary:
[Ch1] Electric Slide! // Movement (slide down the tracks)
[Ch2] Shock &... //Zapring > Ravenous Teddy
[Ch3] ...Awe! // Shotgun > Ravenous Teddy

This is Crom's official unofficial art dump :D. I like drawing Navis that stay true to the MMBN-style and decided to set camp right in this hidey-hole. I'll probably be doing three main stuff in this thread.

1. Draw some random Navi concepts that I've been planning to draw. Hey, you can request any navis if you wanna, but my art leaves some things to be desired.

2.

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[08/02/2016] Azureink: @Crom I would love it if you drew all of the navis you could find on this site, but make them in a manner that stays true to the MMBN style.

Yeah, exactly what i'll do as promised. Though i'll ask for permission to draw your aformentioned Navis. If you agreed then :D. If not then that's a-ok.

3. Just general shoits and giggle art dumps.

I ain't got anything ready yet but here's some stuff I guess :

Navis
Chrosa.EXE / http://i.imgur.com/GFynSWc.png
CondorMan.EXE + 'Chip' / http://i.imgur.com/2Gvt2x0.png + http://i.imgur.com/bjn5u1i.png
TotemMan.EXE + 'Chip' / http://i.imgur.com/fsRpJfU.png + http://i.imgur.com/nGRdW5D.png
Imprint.EXE / http://i.imgur.com/d40rcD3.png

MMBN-ified Navi's
Fera's Terra / http://i.imgur.com/VzwQSTk.png

Stuff
http://i.imgur.com/qRjf3dT.png
http://i.imgur.com/9HLTRfd.png
Boring Porabola Lesson = Scary Fish / http://i.imgur.com/BExq4V2.png?1

Chrosa was in for a difficult time as the tilted tracks made the playing field a bit complicated, especially when it will be on such a small cargo train. But as usual, the navi had a plan. His replenished arsenal allowed him to do some certain feats that he was about to do.

"Zed, how about we try out our new tools?" the octopus navi raised a brow curiously. "Well, do you know how to use the DashAttack?" The Navi shrugs, disappointingly. "You need to learn from other outlets besides your 'experience' runs like I dunno, books?" Zed was annoyed by his Navi's ambitious yet naive dogma. "Perhaps, but the description says it all and what I need to do now is a test run. Literally, ho."

The butler picked up the DashAttack and received a short explanation from Zed to make the best out of it as Zed payed attention to his chips classes. Thus, with his master's guidance, Chrosa equipped the mini-virus and recoiled his torso before zooming straight at the beast. He predicted that since the train is inclined, it will be hard for the ravenous teddy to stand upright. That however won't be a problem for the octopus Navi, reaching the train and latching immediately onto it. He made an effort to strike the bear yet simultaneously prevented from overextending to grapple train's roof.

Although Chrosa was at an advantage, he still felt the overwhelming presence of his colossal foe. The giant teddy took most of the space of the cargo. He first instinctively circled away to the front from the bear's claws to avoid any potential slashes. At that moment, both Operator and Navi's minds were synced as they thought of the same action.

"Chrosa, use this Cannon to knockback that bear off the coach!" Chrosa nodded strongly and pointed the materializing cannon towards the bear's... derrière. He pulled the trigger and the flash made the Navi recoil from the bright light. Not that he was willing to look anyway.

Summary:
[Ch1] I Must Achieve Haste! // DashAttack1 (90-C) [LineAtk+Impct+Move] > Ravenous Teddy
[Ch2] Dangerous Bear Rug! // Dodge (parry left and right)
[Ch3] Suppository Bombardment! // Cannon (60-A) [KB] > Ravenous Teddy

The corrupted dust of it's fallen ally leaves a strange after-image beside the Fishy's body. Although it being a shoddy decoy, Chrosa still wavered to deal the final blow. So, the Navi examined his enemy closely to seek out the façade. After seeing through the Fishy's trickery, he relentlessly slashed one more time to finish the job.

"OK, you can stop the acting. It's almost concerningly real," Zed voiced out, creeped by his Navi ferver.

Chrosa awoke from his instinctive killings and shook his head briefly. "Ah, but only the best acting will do, no?" Chrosa bluffed. He was almost in trance of the RageClaw. It was good timing that his Operator commented. "I think it's best if we move on." Chrosa agrees to Zed's advice. The octopus Navi sees the fading flicker and hops towards it along the traintracks once again to catch his bounty. Hopefully with a full set of chips.

Summary:
[Ch1] This Rage Is A Bit Distracting! // Take Aim
[Ch2] Ending It With Fisticuffs! //RageClaw (Slashing) > FishyB
[Ch3] Returning to the 90's! //Movement (towards the cargo)

Chrosa had continued to jump backwards towards the freight train, barely parrying from the enemy attacks. As his foes make a move to his sides, he returns to hop facing forward to board the inching train. Unfortunately his actions were impeded as a pair of bear's claws were inviting him to become an expensive yet sloppy sashimi.

"Urk, this battle is turning out to become a one-way trip to a back alley sushi stop, ho. I'd say it's time for another brain session Zed."
"I'm thinking!" Zed blurted out. He selects his two remaining chips that will be Chrosa's ticket out of this mess. One was a Shockwave, which was useless for the type of enemy and arena his Navi was situated in. The other being a RageClaw, a powerful weapon that will send its user into ravaging spree which usually makes them ignorant of their own wellbeing. Zed had no choice and quickly readies Chrosa with the chip. "Here, have this one for size!" Zed beamed with courage.


"Good one Zed, my boy." Chrosa praises and readies his weapon. As the claws are equipped unto Chrosa's hands, his humorous personality dissapears and his instinctual feelings surface. He stops chasing after the cargo and freezing abruptly, leaving himself helpless against the surrounding Fishies. As he felt the coursing wind come towards him, he surprises his nearest foe with a quick slash, a fatal one if it were to hit. He continues to haphazardly strike another foe and before they get away, takes hold of his previous target and throws it towards the slowest incoming enemy. He hadn't done it on purpose, but the Navi had imbued a glitching effect into his throw, and seeing that it he will throw towards another enemy, will infect them with the same strand of glitch effect.

Chrosa was struck with invigorating savagery as he dealt the consecutive blows. Meanwhile, the train was left to chug along the tracks as Chrosa was locked in the heat of the battle, bringing along the feral teddy.

Summary:
[Ch1] Have You Heard... // RageClaw (Slashing) ((5 Uses)) > FishyD
[Ch2] ...About Our Lord and Saviour... // RageClaw (Slashing) ((4 Uses)) > FishyC
[Ch3*] ... RageClaw!? // RageClaw (Throw) ((3 Uses)) + Ability:Hack (Glitch) > FishyC to FishyB

Chrosa felt the strong shake as the two huge bodies collided on eachother. However, movement didn't stop immediately then and there as he felt the train's momentum still going strong. He peeked over to the side to see the blindly bright beast, revealing itself as a plush teddy-bear, albeit huge and ferocious. The huge virus was still stuck to the coach and it wasn't going to stop for Chrosa.

"Hoh, what a hardy freight!" Chrosa exclaimed. He wasted no time as he got up from below the platforms and began to chase the runaway beast. He hopped repeatedly utilzing his hydrostatic tentacle muscles. Despite his escalating speed, he was still barely out of reach of the freight train and was trying to get hold of the backside of it. "Nothing can beat you in mobility, huh," Zed praised his Navi sincerely.

Chrosa smiled at his Operator despite breaking sweat, but his face shifted as he the wind rush behind him; the Fishies were hot on his trail. They weren't going to give in so easily before avenging their fellow comrade. Chrosa signaled at Zed what he was planning and his actions translated to a powerful Cannon materializing in his hand. Chrosa, who was still attempting to board the runaway vehicle, looked back for a split moment to launch his left arm towards the fleeting enemies. He was now locked on the enemies location and was bouncing facing back. One of the Fishies was out of bounds of his Chaining Chiasma so he delivered a powerful blow with the Cannon.

As the battle rages on, the Navi was at loss as he was blinded at the actions of the teddy. Though he wasn't too worried as the bear was in a similar situation as he was, being stunned and bulldozed ahead.

Summary:
[Ch1] Wait, I've a Ticket! // Movement (chase for the coach)
[Ch2] Mix and Match! // Sig [Chaining Chiasma] (Glitch * 2 Targets) > FishyB & FishyC
[Ch3] Too Close for Comfort! // Cannon (60,KB) > FishyD

"Ah, I hadn't expected it to come so soon," Chrosa commented. It seems that the Navi's actions will have to be quicker than before to escape his impending doom. But what Chrosa saw was a burst of opportunity, as he can finally utilize the coach's devastating velocity to wipe his foes. Zed could already see the glean in the Navi's eyes. "Make sure the coaches are automated. Wouldn't want a poor Prog caught in the brawl," he advised. He was still waiting for his lunch and nasty accident is the last thing his appetite needs.

Chrosa glances at the tumult fight. From the figure's retaliation towards the closing virus, he realizes that this feral beast cannot be simply persuaded to cease fire. He switches to a more aggressive strategy.
"Zed, you wouldn't mind it if I take it to the next step, no?"
"Sounds like you've got a plan. By all means."
Chrosa request for a street sweeper and the ZapRing, to which Zed inserts the chips. Chrosa steadily explode a face full of lead to both the beast and the weakened virus. His main goal was not to weaken them, but rather to provoke them and to face their ignored threat, namely himself. The fatal shot to the chipped Fishy will surely anger its fellows, if it connects that is.

Chrosa didn't think much of a failed outcome, as he prepared for the the crucial planning to phase out. He stalls momentarily for that moment between his opponents to close in all at once, if they do at least, and to hide from the barreling vehicle. He edges to the tips of the platform and falls backwards at the last second. As his vision of the upper playing field escaped from his view, he released a corrupted ZapRing towards the limber entity. He quickly makes way for his lengthy tentacles to swiftly clutch onto the underside of the platform once again, barely holding his heavy weight. He proceeds to clings to the platform with all his limbs and might as the clash with the cargo will surely rock the whole battlefield. Chrosa can only hope that the cargo will hit all of them, creating a cascading glitch effect due to his ability.

Summary
[Ch1] Look In My General Direction! // Shotgun (50, Spread1) > FishyA & ????
[Ch2] Single-Track Speeding!! // Feint
[Ch3*] Down Beast! // ZapRing + Ability:Hack (Glitch) > ????

Chrosa dared the darkness of the ends of the pathway. Whether this was even ACDC anymore, wasn't his biggest concerns. "Hmm, looks like that main course is gonna come sooner if this keeps up." Zed speaks up as he pushes aside leftovers of the appetizer. He didn't want to disappoint the main course. The Navi subconsciously increases his speed traversing the tracks.

The turbulent wind jostled Chrosa's movement a little, so the Navi recorrected his positioning by suctioning upside-down with his tentacles. The wind's behaviour was odd in that none had blown directly in behind him. He glanced around with what little light he received and sure enough, it was Fishies, and not the edible kind.

"The wildlife here sure don't take kindly to handicapped Navis," Chrosa murmured. If they attacked all at once, he'd have a guaranteed freefall. But a miracle had come to save him, in the form of blood-curdling howl. The Fishies had turned their visage towards an eerie enigma with deathly eyes, giving Chrosa an opening. The Navi considered to bail out, but he realised that the beacon was shining madly at the strange figure. Seeing both the ranked Fishies and the distracting signal made the figure bound straight at all of them.

"Uuuh, It's probably safe to say that that beacon isn't that needed anymore. I mean it's reeeally not needed right now." "I readily agree," both their voices wavers. He pulls the pinging beacon out of his head. He figured encasing it in his buster shot would be a good idea. The Navi peeks over to the upper platform where the tracks were and fires to where he first came in, letting it disappear into the dim darkness. He felt the tap when the beacon landed to the ground. Chrosa just remembered that his buster shot made of 'cells' allowed distance touch. Now, he can conveniently sense any vibrations of incoming railcars that the shot picks up.

"Now Zed, what do you wish for me to do?" Chrosa tested what his Operator's flight-or-flight gears would think do.
"Well I-I'm not sure, just prepare defensive measures. We don't know what the situation will play out. That 't-thing' might not be entirely hostile," Zed batted back his question.

Chrosa nods and he acts quickly. First he knits his signature Cozy Code, upside-down. He quickly dons the protective gear and reassess his surroundings. He couldn't see much, but he knew that the Fishies were quite locked in the tense engagement and that the rapid entity wasn't letting down.

So what he had done was that he let go almost all his tentacles whilst simultaneously pushing against the ground, letting only a few hang left. The next step lead him to pull his body upwards. Lastly he pushed a bit of air behind his tentacles, letting go of his remaining appendages and let his body fly slightly in the air and landing on the tracks. He'd done this so that he would avoid any ranged attacks.

--Summary--
[Ch1] Go Away Mr.Light! // Buster Shot (shoots behind where Chrosa came from)
[Ch2] Defensive Measures #1 // Sig : Cozy Code (Self)(20 HP Casing)((1 TCD))
[Ch3] Somersault Contender! // Dodge