"Rock... you may have a point," Harpuia admitted slowly. Reluctantly, even. It was true that humans could do just fine without anything to recharge; all they needed was food and sleep, and this place seemed to be able to provide that, at the very least.
But... there wasn't an awful lot of enthusiasm behind his agreement.
Still. Beggars can't be choosers. Harpuia surely wouldn't choose his pride over his survival, right? ...R... right. He knelt down to the fallen disc, and took it in his hand.
Just the same as Zero. A sudden lurch, a sensation completely like any his sensors had ever registered before. A dazzling burst of light, not unlike the activation of an Armed Phenomenon. Except, instead of a birdplane, the end result was something much more ridiculous. Harpuia, with nothing but those old curtains and a vest. One with holes in the back where wing ports should have been. No helmet, no armor, not even the green arrows on his face.
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But... there wasn't an awful lot of enthusiasm behind his agreement.
Still. Beggars can't be choosers. Harpuia surely wouldn't choose his pride over his survival, right? ...R... right. He knelt down to the fallen disc, and took it in his hand.
Just the same as Zero. A sudden lurch, a sensation completely like any his sensors had ever registered before. A dazzling burst of light, not unlike the activation of an Armed Phenomenon. Except, instead of a birdplane, the end result was something much more ridiculous. Harpuia, with nothing but those old curtains and a vest. One with holes in the back where wing ports should have been. No helmet, no armor, not even the green arrows on his face.
Wow. Pretty underwhelming, huh?