Another improbable shimmer. Another improbable flicker. Then another. And another. And another.
They were moving.
Moving forward. Moving with determination. Moving toward one point and one point only — the point where a notoriously disreputable business group and their bodyguards stood, eyes transfixed by the three rhinestone cowboys on stage. The business group had no idea of what was about to happen. They had no idea of what was about to befall them.
To say the first blows were struck silently would be a lie. There is nothing silent about the way a knuckle bomber impacts a bodyguard Boomer’s skull. Or how an S-mined detonates when contacted in just the right spot. Even beam swords make noise — the noise of metal being sliced and sheared. Monomolecular ribbons……those, however, are silent. Silent and deadly.
Thus the fray began — in surprise, but not silence. Surprise that grew when the active camouflage systems were deactivated and the business group came face to face with their assassins.
Then chaos reigned and the deadly dance began.
Oh, another uploader to the Bubblegum Crisis tag? Neat. Hi there! ^^;;
Well, sort of! Project: Papaya is a collaboration between myself and my best friend. Right now we’re just posting the Bubblegum Crisis component of it (which is a weird mash-up of the 2032/2033 canon and a few select visuals from Tokyo 2040), but there will be other components added later.
Nice to see that there are other Bubblegum Crisis fans out there, though!