As her helmet shatters, Sev goes still for a moment, completely frozen. She muttered a quiet "no..." once, then started almost chanting the word, starting to fumble with the clips on her armor, unable to remove them as she doubles over in pain again. Releasing a frantic whine, she tries her best to remove the complex locks that held the armor together. All the while, a subtle glow started to grow from the powercell on the leg of the suit, a flowing, blue glow that flickered wildly from within the cell. Looking up at Eva, her eyes were full of desperation - Something was very, very wrong.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
