[ Zero is a finely tuned killing machine in some aspects, but he's always been pretty hands-on. Even his buster never saw a lot of use in combat - he'd rather use his hands before a long-range weapon.
He shrugs in a well, okay kind of gesture. He seems to have gotten even less talkative than he was previously, though his somewhat abrupt awakening probably explains a little of that.
Zero's shots are less precise; he closes the distance to make up for his poor aim. They don't scatter like more intelligent enemies would; that makes things difficult, but not impossible.
He does a quick count of those left that he and Axl are defending, and gestures for them to keep moving, keep running. One of them trips; he's there to pull them up again. ]
Alright. [ Axl knows what he's doing and what's going on, which is more than Zero knows.
He briefly wonders where his saber is, but there's no time for that. He points out a side passage, letting Axl lead the way while herding the other--civilians? soldiers? he's not sure -- and bringing up the rear. ]
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He shrugs in a well, okay kind of gesture. He seems to have gotten even less talkative than he was previously, though his somewhat abrupt awakening probably explains a little of that.
Zero's shots are less precise; he closes the distance to make up for his poor aim. They don't scatter like more intelligent enemies would; that makes things difficult, but not impossible.
He does a quick count of those left that he and Axl are defending, and gestures for them to keep moving, keep running. One of them trips; he's there to pull them up again. ]
Alright. [ Axl knows what he's doing and what's going on, which is more than Zero knows.
He briefly wonders where his saber is, but there's no time for that. He points out a side passage, letting Axl lead the way while herding the other--civilians? soldiers? he's not sure -- and bringing up the rear. ]