[This was supposed to be routine supply drop, but its gone completely sideways. Rhodey isn't sure what these animals are, but they're making a mess of the situation. He starts laying down covering fire, hoping to drive those things off when his sensors pick up something.]
Shit, they're going after the supplies! [Which, if they don't get those back to the fleet, it'll be a huge problem. Its taking the shoulder-mounted Gatling gun just the the latest ones that burrowed out of the wall out of the way. With limited options, he turns his head towards one of his team members for this mission.] We need to protect those crates! Can you get to them?
10. Explosions In Your Mind!
Okay, so if I just connect this wire here to this, it should... [--create a small electrical explosion, which sends a few sparks flying through the air, and Rhodey reeling back, away from the rather badly damaged Iron Patriot armor.]
Dammit!
[Frustrated, he lets out an annoyed grunt, and slams his tools down on the table. while he was decent enough to do regular maintenance on the armor, these kinds of repairs were really Tony's territory. In an effort to calm himself, he takes a step back, and tries to figure out what to do. Unfortunately, he comes up with nada, except to turn to the nearest person and ask for help.] I don't suppose you could give me a hand with this?
James Rhodes (Iron Patriot) | MCU
What the hell!?
[This was supposed to be routine supply drop, but its gone completely sideways. Rhodey isn't sure what these animals are, but they're making a mess of the situation. He starts laying down covering fire, hoping to drive those things off when his sensors pick up something.]
Shit, they're going after the supplies! [Which, if they don't get those back to the fleet, it'll be a huge problem. Its taking the shoulder-mounted Gatling gun just the the latest ones that burrowed out of the wall out of the way. With limited options, he turns his head towards one of his team members for this mission.] We need to protect those crates! Can you get to them?
10. Explosions In Your Mind!
Okay, so if I just connect this wire here to this, it should... [--create a small electrical explosion, which sends a few sparks flying through the air, and Rhodey reeling back, away from the rather badly damaged Iron Patriot armor.]
Dammit!
[Frustrated, he lets out an annoyed grunt, and slams his tools down on the table. while he was decent enough to do regular maintenance on the armor, these kinds of repairs were really Tony's territory. In an effort to calm himself, he takes a step back, and tries to figure out what to do. Unfortunately, he comes up with nada, except to turn to the nearest person and ask for help.] I don't suppose you could give me a hand with this?