Dimitri really could not be bothered for these guys right now. He was in one hell of a stinking mood, and this wasnât going to help that - even if he could take his anger out on their bodies. His cold glare was now aimed at his foes before him, already calculating where to go and who to take out first, way before the blonde guy mentioned it.
âYou really donât have to tell me what to do, just focus on yourself.â He said to the other, shooting a gun in between the eyes without even looking. âJust kill whoever the fuck you want, just make sure you donât get in my way or slow me down.â
The only person Dimitri ever listened to was his commander, so in this case it was Lilith. Therefore, he completely brushed off the orders from Zane, and went on to do his own thing. If that guy did get in his way, then he would not hesitate to get rid of him too.
âI really canât be fucking bothered for these guys today.â He mumbled to himself, moving onwards to do what he was born to do.
Zane really just wanted to enjoy his pint and be done with the day, but of course they had to be invaded by some screaming idiots. Of course. What else did he expect? Well, there was a lot of things on that list, some that would probably leave the poor Operative with a few nightmares, but heâd rather put his mind on the battle at hand.Â
His eyes shifted back towards the Ex-Crimson Lance member, feeling that deep, penetrating fire burn through his body. Dimitri was just getting worse and worse by the minute, but hey, nothing a good drink couldnât handle. Heâd be sure to let him have one after this theyâd both need it at this rate...Â
âYeesh...â, he sweated a little, yanking at his collar to let himself breathe a little more. Dimitriâs words were venomous and he hadnât really felt himself sweat since an unexpected run-in while drunk at a bar in Lectra City. Thankfully, the tale of Mrs Barbara Boobie and the swindling Irish was to be told another day... if ever.Â
Well, truth be told, Zane wasnât really his commanding operator, but he thought they could at least work as a team? Should have known better. He shook his head and rolled his shoulders before pulling out a trusty assault rifle from his back, peeking before leaving his cover.Â
âCome and get some!!â
Bullets flew through the air, enemies rampaging throughout the ship. Their screams and echoes would continue to rattle through the speakers and down the passageways while Crimson Lancers, Vault Hunters and the like would do their best to defend the ship and rid of the attackers. Zane carefully made his way up to the Bridge area, taking down any and all that would get in his way, trusted zooming drone at his side and all, all the while clearing out a pathway for him and Dimitri to progress.Â
However, his luck was soon to run out as an unexpected enemy launched themselves at Zane with buzzaxe in hand, screaming down his poor ears.Â
âGah!! G-Get offa me, ya stingy muck!! Off with ye!â, Zane defended, doing his best to shake them off as the enemy grappled and tried to yank him down and put the weapon in his skull.Â