ID: 14716
Once the giant robot reached Caesar’s Palace, things began
to get really, really messy.
Crossroads did her best to help evacuate the guest away from
the fight taking place in the fountains in front of the world renown casino.
Krystal Fae fought from the air. People who knew her weren’t surprised at her
outfit. She tended to wear unusual uniforms from time to time, but they did
find it odd she fought with an archaic bow. Instead of arrows, she fired eldritch
bolts of energy.
Starmaster teleported into the air nearby her position. His psionic
abilities struggled to have much effect on the giant robot. When he saw it prepare
to fire its massive energy weapon again, he focused instead on the air around
its massive arm and created a strong updraft to shift its weapon away from its
intended target, the Avenger.
“Krystal, do you have any of your enchanted crystals on you?”
Starmaster looked at Krystal Fae’s outfit. “Maybe in one of your belt pouches?
Are you coming from a renaissance faire or something?”
“I’m getting ready to go on vacation. Just trying on some
old outfits to see if I want to wear them.” Krystal maneuvered her mystical
wings to move herself out of an errant bolt of energy that the robot
discharged. “Here you go.” She tossed him a bag of gems. “They are mostly
healing crystals. What do you want them for?”
Starmaster caught the bag in his mental grip and poured out
a dozen or so stones. He took aim at the robot’s faceplate and hurled them at it.
“Bullets.” The glass panel cracked under his projectile’s assault, but the
crystals shattered on impact as well.
“You do realize that was about 4 million-dollars’ worth of stones,
right?” Krystal Fae said as she fired off another volley of blasts.
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