[ It's not a surprising reaction. Heck, the owner of the voice did the same thing when it was first altered to Cayde's intrusion into the decontamination chamber. And it hadn't pointed just a rifle at him, it'd been five plasma turrets (even if technically speaking, Cayde summoned 3 of those on his own).
He doesn't have to stand in wait for very long though: it only takes a few ceaseless moments before those heavy footsteps get nearer...and nearer...
And then this hulk of a guy lumbers into the room.
Easily eight feet tall he towers over the Exo, shoulders slightly hunched. Its head sits lower on its body, almost on the collarbone, and whether or not it had a neck is anyone's guess. It's hard to look past the utterly skull-looking face it's got going on, an odd series of dreadlocks-like strips of something hanging down from it. Its almost as long as its entire body, and each hand sports four eerily long, carapace-like fingers. Although that could just be the massive suit it's wearing.
In a strange contrast the massive being has unproportionally small feet, toed, but seeming to give it no issues with balance.
It lumbers its way over to Cayde without hesitation or care for the gun levelled at it, coming to a stop only a few feet from Cayde with arms hanging down at its sides. ]
You... Atlas?
[ It's voice is less distorted now that it isn't being blared over a speaker, almost hollow and raspy. Less gravelly, but heavy and slow. ]
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He doesn't have to stand in wait for very long though: it only takes a few ceaseless moments before those heavy footsteps get nearer...and nearer...
And then this hulk of a guy lumbers into the room.
Easily eight feet tall he towers over the Exo, shoulders slightly hunched. Its head sits lower on its body, almost on the collarbone, and whether or not it had a neck is anyone's guess. It's hard to look past the utterly skull-looking face it's got going on, an odd series of dreadlocks-like strips of something hanging down from it. Its almost as long as its entire body, and each hand sports four eerily long, carapace-like fingers. Although that could just be the massive suit it's wearing.
In a strange contrast the massive being has unproportionally small feet, toed, but seeming to give it no issues with balance.
It lumbers its way over to Cayde without hesitation or care for the gun levelled at it, coming to a stop only a few feet from Cayde with arms hanging down at its sides. ]
You... Atlas?
[ It's voice is less distorted now that it isn't being blared over a speaker, almost hollow and raspy. Less gravelly, but heavy and slow. ]